Chapter 403

Lei Yun, a mysterious youth, surprised the world with his magic power, killed two friars during the robbery period, and then collected nine hit Lei Mu to leave.

The mysterious old monk followed and soon disappeared.

Many monks did not expect this situation and left soon.

The shock of this event is too great. Mysterious young people and inexplicable old monks are great experts. I haven't heard of them before.

The final acceptance is indeed the victory of the mysterious youth in the fit period, which is even more amazing.

After watching the war, the vast majority of monks looked different. Some were boiling with blood, some were depressed, some looked full of energy, and some were lack of interest.

After Qiu long left, Wang Chen also walked quietly to Jiujiang leimu.

The place where the thunder originally flickered has been silent now. It is obvious that it was exhausted by the amazing pointing of the mysterious youth just now.

When Wang Chen focused on the nine thunder wood root, more than a dozen monks also noticed it, almost walking towards the nine thunder wood root one after another.

Seventeen monks soon surrounded the nine thunderwood roots.

No one did it first, because he didn't want to be a leading bird and face the attack of the remaining monks.

"Dear Taoist friends," a middle-aged monk took a step forward. The man was dressed in green clothes with floating breeze. This is the sign of Leizhou Qingfeng gate.

"The nine thunder striking wood has left. Everyone knows that the nine thunder striking wood roots are not of great value. It's better to sell our Qingfeng gate for face. Let's take the thunder roots away by our Qingfeng gate!"

The middle-aged man said a few politeness, but in exchange for the sneer of the others.

"Hey, Qingfeng gate has a great spirit. Since Qingfeng gate doesn't think the nine thunder wood roots are valuable, don't argue anymore. Just give it to us."

"Yes, it's not impossible to take these nine thunder wood roots, as long as you pay a price!"

The monk who spoke also smiled and didn't hide his meaning at all. The rest of the monks looked the same when they heard the speech.

If you want me not to argue, just give me some benefits.

These people are body refining monks in leiyuan city. They can improve their accomplishments with all their resources except body refining. They are really poor.

Some of them didn't want to rob the nine hit thunder root itself at all. They just wanted to exchange this thing for some spirit stone!

"What a group of rude people!" the friar of Qingfeng gate scolded secretly. This correction of nine lightning wood roots is really of little use. At most, it is equipped with some precious spiritual materials to refine spiritual tools, but its own value is not big.

Nine the torpedo itself has taken away the essence.

The elder of Qingfeng people naturally has an idea about these nine thunder striking wooden roots, because there is an ancient array in the door, which can lead the thunder power between heaven and earth to practice and build a thunder room similar to that in leiyuan city.

Of course, the conditions are very harsh. In addition to various materials, we also need a spirit object that can naturally gather the power of thunder.

The spirit thing still needs to live. For Qingfeng people, the nine thunder wood roots are like a hen who can lay eggs. They accumulate over the years, and the effect is unimaginable.

Once the formation was completed, the details of the sect increased a lot, and the cultivation of the monks in the sect also made great progress.

It's expensive to go to leiyuan city without some spirit stones and enter the thunder room for cultivation.

There are three friars in Qingfeng gate, all of whom are in the period of combination. They are the most powerful among these dozen people. They just want to capture these nine thunder trees. It's far from enough.

Among the three fit monks of Qingfeng gate, only one is physical cultivation, and the cultivation is in the early stage of fit period, which is the worst among more than a dozen people.

Therefore, although Qingfeng gate covets nine hit Lei Mugen, it doesn't dare to grab it.

The voice of the divine sense was transmitted quietly. The body Xiu who had spoken before frowned slightly, and then returned. A moment later, the friar of the Qingfeng door took out a jade box and lowered it. The body Xiu nodded, inched under his feet and stood behind the Qingfeng door.

I don't know what price I paid. This physical cultivation was temporarily pulled to my own camp by Qingfeng gate.

Although this camp is very lazy, Ti Xiu didn't feel much about nine strike thunder wood. He just wanted to change some spiritual materials. Now that he got it, it would be best.

Then, the friar of Qingfeng door took out three jade boxes one after another and attracted three physical practitioners.

Then he wooed two physical practitioners with unknown promises, so that there were nine monks in the lineup of qingfengmen, accounting for more than half of the number of monks.

But before the qingfengmen friar cleared the factory, the rest of the physical training started.

Whew!

A cloud of light flies out and flies straight to the nine thunder wood roots. Then he quickly puts away the nine thunder wood roots and is about to leave.

The rest of the monks were stunned and rushed there quickly.

"Damn it, you must get these nine thunder wood roots, otherwise the Qingfeng gate can't get them, and the commitment to you will be reduced."

The friar of Qingfeng gate was so angry that he sacrificed a spirit instrument and killed him.

The other monks also frowned slightly. Although they were unwilling to work for the Qingfeng gate, they endured it for the sake of spiritual materials.

At the beginning, Tixiu wanted to fight against the nine thunder wood roots, but found that the nine thunder wood roots were deeply rooted in the thunder soil of the thunder abyss of heaven and earth.

I can't pull it out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The battle between physical cultivation is incomparably direct. The contact between bodies has fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

The Qingfeng gate, which has an absolute number advantage, soon surrounded nine thunder wood roots, but some of the previous physical practitioners have been injured.

"Fellow Taoist friends, the root of nine thunderwood strikes. Today I have the Qingfeng gate. You'd better leave now!"

The qingfengmen friar was very happy when he got the initiative. While secretly preaching divine knowledge and increasing the remuneration of several physical practitioners, he said to the other friars.

Most of the remaining friars were alone, and they were speechless in the face of the prestige of Qingfeng gate.

"Hey, Qingfeng gate has a good plan, but since you can't beat it, there's nothing to say. As long as you can take away the roots of the nine hit thunder trees, Li has nothing to say!"

Li, surnamed Tixiu, was covered in blood and pale. Just now he first came into contact with nine hit Lei Mugen and received the most attention.

Others don't know how powerful the nine thunder roots are, but he knows it very well.

"Well?"

The friar of Qingfeng gate was a little stunned and said with a smile: "Li Daoyou can't accept these nine thunder roots, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it either."

With that, the friar of qingfengmen went forward and stopped next to nine thunder wood roots.

At this time, the nine thunder wood roots have gathered the power of thunder again. I'm afraid it won't be long before Zixiao God thunder will reappear.

One by one, the Dharma decisions appeared in the hands of the friar of Qingfeng gate, and soon a bright light appeared and landed on the nine thunder wood root, but the nine thunder wood root did not respond.

Tried again, it didn't work.

A different kind of decision still doesn't work.

…..

Soon, I've tried several, but they didn't work.

Cold sweat gradually left on the face of the friar of qingfengmen, and the friar next to him looked on coldly. Then the three friars of qingfengmen tried it one by one, but there was no way.

"Damn it!"

The friar of Qingfeng gate was so angry and helpless that he didn't succeed after so much effort, and it was because he had nothing to do with nine lightning roots.

It's like in the crowd, I wanted to say a few words, but suddenly found myself naked.

"Since the Taoist friend of Qingfeng gate can't, let me try!"

Among the crowd, Wang Chen smiled and said, but this sentence just angered the anger of Qingfeng gate. The friar of Qingfeng gate immediately sneered and said with disdain after giving Wang Chen a white look:

"It's just you, a distracted friar, who rush to attract attention here. The three fit friars have nothing to do. What can you do as a distracted friar!"

"Even if I give you a chance, you can't help it. If you don't believe it, you can try!"

"Good!"

Wang Chen immediately replied and went forward. The friar of Qingfeng gate immediately laughed with disdain, but there was no obstruction.

Neither of us can. What if you have a distraction period!

Wang Chen ignored them, just walked forward, and then his right hand gently stretched out, followed by a group of colorful Huaguang, which surrounded the nine thunder roots.

This situation is really beyond the surprise of all monks. The colorful Huaguang looks not simple. Is there really a miracle.

But the next moment, the five colored Huaguang slowly retreated, and the nine hit thunder wood root did not change.

The monk of qingfengmen, who was surprised, immediately laughed:

"A distracted friar also overestimates his strength. It's embarrassing!"

At the same time, Wang Chen shot again. This time, a strange force appeared from Wang Chen's body, and then quickly surrounded nine thunderwood roots.

In an instant, nine thunder wood roots disappeared.

Moreover, the thunder soil around the nine hit thunder wood root also disappeared.

"Is this...?"

All the friars suddenly changed their faces and looked surprised. Since the three friars of Qingfeng sect had exhausted all their methods, they would not hide when they stepped on the door.

It can only be that Wang Chen is different.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the monk of Qingfeng gate's face was cold. After so much effort, nine hit Lei Mugen was dramatically robbed by others, and no one would be reconciled.

"Boy, these nine thunder wood roots belong to our Qingfeng gate. Don't hand them over quickly."

"Get the things of our Qingfeng gate. Are you still going to run away?"

The friar of Qingfeng gate immediately offered a spirit instrument and surrounded Wang Chen with a murderous look.

Wang Chen was indifferent and full of war in his heart, but asked weakly on his face, "can't you rob it by force?"

"Ha ha!"

The friar of Qingfeng gate laughed and looked disdainful.

"The world is the respect of the strong. If you are strong, everything is yours. I think your cultivation in this distracted period is pretty good in other places. It's better to be obedient here."

"In that case,"

The divine sword behind Wang Chen flew out with a roar and hovered over his head, "then I'll go to Qingfeng gate to rob you after I kill you, otherwise I won't live up to your words!"