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On the way, he casually killed a few demon beasts that were in his way. Whether they were harmless or harmful, as long as he saw them, he would definitely die.

After a while, Luo Jiancheng found the figure of a dying Cao Shi in a natural crevice.

His clothes had already been completely burnt, and the only remaining place on his body was the Storage Pendant s hanging from his neck. The skin on his entire body had been burnt to seventy percent, making him look as miserable as possible.

"Even the Holy Healing Pill can't save you!" Luo Jiancheng said angrily as he kicked Cao Shi.

Pow!

Cao Shi extended his jet-black hands and tightly grabbed onto Luo Jiancheng's left foot as he begged: "Young Master … "Save me …"

"Let go." Luo Jiancheng said with an ashen face.

Cao Shi quickly released his hands and continued to beg Luo Jiancheng to save him.

Luo Jiancheng said indifferently: "You used a Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Talisman to find me, but I didn't think that I would actually see a half-dead person. The other four ghosts are all dead, right?"

"Yes, it was all done by cunning Wang Jin!" Hearing that, Cao Shi's eyes burned with anger.

"F * ck!" Luo Jiancheng's face contorted like a yaksha.

Other than the failure of this attempt to assassinate Wang Jin, I have never lost to him. After you saved me, I am still a dog raised by you, who is at the middle of the eighth level of the elemental spirit Realm! " Cao Shi shouted.

"Go on." Luo Jiancheng stared at the half-dead Cao Shi and said.

"In my entire life, the thing I want to do the most is to kill Wang Jin and take revenge for my four brothers!" Cao Shi shouted in anger.

"That's not enough." Luo Jiancheng said indifferently.

"After killing Wang Jin, who else can Situ Mingxiu like? If that happens, no one will dare to snatch Situ Mingxiu from the Young Master anymore! " Cao Shi continued to shout.

"You persuaded me, but I have to personally act against Wang Jin. The reason I saved you is because you are very loyal to me, and your cultivation is also at the middle stage of the eighth stage of the elemental spirit Realm is very rare, so you can help me with a lot of things." Luo Jiancheng said as his eyes turned cold.

"Thank you, Young Master, for giving me this chance!" Cao Shi shouted and spat out blood.

"Take it!" Luo Jiancheng took out a scarlet pellet from his storage elemental artifact and threw it on the dirty ground.

Cao Shi anxiously climbed over, together with the soil and pills, and swallowed them all.

Mid-Grade Medicine, Great Jadeite Restoration Pill!

As we all know, the Jadeite Restoration Pill is a kind of healing panacea among low-grade pills. If a martial artist is fatally wounded and can take it in time, their life can be saved." However, there was a limit. It only worked when one was attacked by someone below the fifth level of the origin realm.

As for the Great Jadeite Restoration Pill, it was a sublimation of the Jadeite Restoration Pill, an expensive Mid-Grade Medicine. As long as it was an attack from within the elemental spirit Realm, a martial artist who did not die, and still managed to survive, would have a chance to recover.

The Jadeite Restoration Pill was only worth fifty pieces, but the Great Jadeite Restoration Pill was worth five thousand pieces. It was enough to see how terrifying the Mid-Grade Medicine was.

Cao Shi quickly sat cross-legged and refined some pills to treat his injuries. With an ashen face, Luo Jiancheng placed his hands behind his back and waited, and when he realised that Cao Shi's injuries had stabilized, he asked indifferently: "Tell me about your evaluation of Wang Jin, this time I want to hear the truth!"

Luo Jiancheng was not stupid, he knew that most of the things his subordinates said to him before were flattery, but he did not object, because he liked to listen to nice words and wished for others to kiss his ass.

This time, because of Wang Jin, he decided to listen to the truth.

Cao Shi's body was still rolling around. After hearing Luo Jiancheng's question, he hurriedly swallowed the blood that was rushing to his throat and answered while clenching his teeth, "Wang Jin's strength far surpasses warriors of the same level!"

"Far beyond the same level?" Hearing this, Luo Jiancheng's pupils shrank to a little.

Cao Shi nodded, then continued: "The scariest thing is, his intelligence in battle is too high, he is a terrifying enemy."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk …" Luo Jiancheng clenched his fist tightly, his entire face was filled with killing intent, "Because of my arrogance, I actually condoned an enemy that poses the most threat to me for a long time, and grew up one step at a time. In the future, I won't make any mistakes."

Wang Jin was about to face the biggest crisis in his life.

At this time, Wang Jin was still in the Duxiu Peak's secret cave, concentrating on using normal elemental stone to cultivate.

"Even though I have the help of the twelve times the natural vitality of the Duxiu Peak, using ordinary elemental stone s to cultivate is still of little use to the Heavenly Wolf Elemental Spirit that I possess thirteen kinds of elemental spirit." Wang Jin heaved a long sigh, and returned all the unused elemental stone back into his storage ring.

Following that, when he tried using medium grade elemental stone s to cultivate, he found that the results were still very obvious.

But he did not continue to cultivate, and kept the medium grade elemental stone in his storage. The importance of medium grade elemental stone was self-evident, but he only had three hundred or so of them, so he needed to keep them to deal with any sudden dangers.

shook his head. It was best to wait until Xiao Zhao refined enough elemental stone.

Or perhaps, he found a chance to replace the medium grade elemental stone in cultivation?

Just when Wang Jin had finished, he suddenly felt something, so he stood up in confusion, stealthily walked out of the cave, and stood in the Great Illusion Formation to observe outside.

He discovered that there was a ball of yellow light spinning in the sky. However, it seemed to have lost its direction, and the light gradually faded. It looked like it was about to disappear.

"Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Talisman? Could it be for me? " It was very likely that the Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Talisman was looking for Wang Jin. However, Wang Jin was hiding inside the cave, which was protected by various restrictive spells, so the Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Talisman could not be found.

Thus, Wang Jin walked out of the secret cave abode, the yellow light immediately dove down and entered into Wang Jin's ears.

"Senior Sister Zhao is looking for Xiao Zhao and me?" Wang Jin scratched his head, then re-entered his secret cave and called Zheng Xuezhao, who was currently refining the Incandescent Flame, out and explained the reason.

As a result, the two hastily left the secret cave, drove the Green into Cloud and left the Duxiu Peak, and spent a period of time to rush back to Duxiu Peak.

At this time, he just so happened to notice that the green colored firework from the Duxiu Peak was shooting towards the high clouds, sprinkling the originally barren Claymore Peak with an emerald glow.

All of the Beheading Sword Peak Disciple that were still cultivating left their respective cave residences, as they gathered at the Sword-Slaying Peak Great Hall area.

When Wang Jin and Zheng Xuezhao passed by the Claymore Peak Mountain Gate, they coincidentally discovered a few unfamiliar Beheading Sword Peak Disciple s, which were returning one after another.

Through the introduction of the outer sect disciples that guarded the Claymore Peak Mountain Sect, Wang Jin and Zheng Xuezhao found out that these unfamiliar disciples were all inner sect disciples of the Claymore Peak that they cultivated in the outside world for many years.

All these years, some Beheading Sword Peak Disciple disciples had died due to natural disasters. Currently, there were only sixty inner sect disciples left, and naturally, other than Triple Peak, disciples had the least amount of Peak-Pulse, so their aptitudes were naturally the worst.

When Zhao Yuling noticed the arrival of Wang Jin and Zheng Xuezhao, he naturally went up and happily chatted with Wang Jin. As for the others who did not recognize Wang Jin, after discovering that the princess of Claymore Peak and another beautiful junior sister were together with him, they couldn't help but feel a burst of admiration mixed with all kinds of complicated emotions.

From Zhao Yuling's introduction, Wang Jin found out that other than the third senior brother, Meng Tuanqing, who was in the elemental spirit realm, the rest of them were all below the ninth stage.

Eldest senior brother's position was empty. He heard that three years ago, when Eldest senior brother went out, he unfortunately died.

Among the disciples in the Cutting Edge, excluding Meng Tuanqing, only five of them were at the eighth level of the elemental spirit Realm or above, and the rest were all under the seventh level of the elemental spirit Realm.

If he took out this kind of strength, he really wouldn't be worthy of the face of a great Tongqing Sect sect. Wang Jin had heard from Situ Mingxiu that out of the seventy people in Duxiu Peak, there were three of them who were in the ninth level of the elemental spirit realm, thirteen of them were in the eighth level, and twenty of them were in the seventh level. The rest of them were disciples of the sixth level.

With only sixteen Triple Peak, two of them were disciples of the ninth level of the elemental spirit realm, two were disciples of the seventh level and the rest were disciples of the eighth level of the elemental spirit realm.

It was only when all the inner sect disciples had arrived that Master Zhao Jianpeng arrived late. This time, he had all the servants to arrange seats for the sixty Beheading Sword Peak Disciple s.

Third senior brother Meng Tuanqing seemed to be the spokesperson for Zhao Jianpeng, he stood by Zhao Jianpeng's side without moving, smiled at the disciples, and greeted them respectfully with a cupped fist, it seemed like he was very popular.

"My dear disciples, I believe all of you know why I've summoned you all back this time?" Zhao Jianpeng sighed softly. It seemed that he was not very happy.

"I know!" Some disciples said with a smile, "Once every five years, Tongqing Sect has begun."

Another disciple said with a laugh, "Master, you don't have to sigh every time. We're always at the bottom, so there's no need to be so serious. We can avoid hurting ourselves afterwards."

Another disciple stood up and said gratefully, "That's right, Master. We thank you for taking us in. If it wasn't for Master's initial righteous gesture, I think no one else would have had the chance to become an inner disciple, right? So no matter how bad we are, Master is still our reborn parents. "

All of the disciples hurriedly bowed towards Zhao Jianpeng.

However, Zhao Jianpeng shook his head with a bitter smile: "I can't not be serious this time, because the Large Competition is different from the previous years."

The disciples realized that Zhao Jianpeng's expression was extremely serious, and every time he was serious, most of his Tongqing Sect would be affected, causing him to panic and calm down while everyone listened attentively.

Zhao Jianpeng sighed, "This year, not only coincided with the opening of our Tongqing Sect, but it also coincided with the opening of the Blue Mountain Nation's Guluan City, which occurs once every fifty years."

"Phew …" When the disciples heard this, their eyes all flashed with a bright light.

"What is Guluan City?" Wang Jin asked suspiciously.

Zheng Xuezhao whispered in Wang Jin's ear, "Guluan City is a city left behind from the Primordial Era. It is said that more than ten thousand years ago, a certain sect had already become extinct, but it was established by the most powerful sect in the Azure Mountain Country at the time.

"Fifty times!" Wang Jin's heart jumped when he heard her.