Immortal Space

When Wang Hong came out of the Pill Pavilion, the Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Gao family was standing at the door, glaring at him.

"I limit you to leave within ten breaths, or you will bear the consequences!"

Wang Hong dropped those words and left.

"I want to see, what means do you have?"

Naturally, this Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Gao family couldn't just leave, otherwise he would be ashamed to see others in the future.

After ten breaths, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and a dense black shadow was seen flying towards Zhao's Pill Pavilion.

"It's the spirit bees! Where are there so many spirit bees?"

"Yeah, I haven't heard of any house around here that has spirit bees."

Then I saw a large group of spirit bees rushing towards Zhao's Pill Pavilion, and the five Gao family monks standing at the door were the first to bear the brunt.

The five people sacrificed defensive shields one after another, but this kind of green-tailed spirit bee has the attribute of preventing spells, and the defensive shields cannot stop it at all.

After a short while, all five of them were covered with spirit bees.

The poison of the spirit bee is not particularly strong, and it will not be fatal to the foundation cultivator, but it is extremely painful.

Because the five monks of the Gao family fought hard to kill the spirit bees, they soon attracted the guards in Qingxu City.

Fighting skills are not allowed in Qingxu City, and if caught by the guards, they will be punished. If it is light, they will be fined with some spirit stones, and if it is serious, their cultivation base may be abolished.

"stop!"

The captain of the guard shouted from a distance.

The five monks of the Gao family stopped immediately after hearing this, but they stopped, these spirit bees would not obey the order of the captain of the guard.

But the monk screamed in pain, and then went on to kill the spirit bees that were crawling all over his body.

The five of them had nothing to do with the large swarm of spirit bees for a while. When they saw the city guard arriving, it was as if they had seen a savior. They rushed towards the guard with a large group of spirit bees.

"Stop! Don't come over!"

Seeing this, the captain of the guard frowned, took out the spiritual weapon, and blocked it in front of him.

They didn't dare to let these people get close. Now they haven't even found the owner of the spirit bee, and they will even be stung by the spirit bee. Who are they going to ask for reason?

"Whose Spirit Bee is this? Hurry up and put it away."

The captain of the city guard asked loudly.

"It must be theirs."

The Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Gao Family pointed at the Zhao Family's Pill Pavilion and shouted loudly, within the time of these words, several spirit bees flew into his mouth.

The four qi cultivators who came with him have fallen to the ground at this moment, their bodies are still twitching.

"There is no such thing in the shop, and I don't know where it came from. Seniors, please check it out."

The captain of the city guard winked at the people around him, and immediately they walked towards Zhao's Pill Pavilion.

He checked all the staff in the store, and checked the inside and outside of the store, but found no evidence to prove that Lingfeng belonged to Zhao's Pill Pavilion.

Since the owner of the spirit bees could not be found, the only option is to kill these spirit bees first.

When the city guards also participated in the culling of the spirit bees, the speed of death of the spirit bees accelerated a lot. When most of the spirit bees were killed, the remaining few spirit bees scattered around.

Since the city guards didn't find the owner of the spirit bee, the matter was left alone.

After the city guards left, the foundation-building monks of the Gao family summoned a few more monks to carry away the qi-training monks on the ground who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Then he also wore a bag full of hair, and left with his teeth bared and his mouth cracked. Before leaving, he forgot to leave any harsh words.

When these people left, Wang Hong emerged from a shadow, wearing the invisible cloak.

The control and command of the spirit bee can't be too far away. After he left, he sneaked back.

Fighting skills are not allowed in Qingxu City, and he couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he could only use this sinister trick.

Wang Hong went back to the shop and arranged for Zhao Ning to open normally. If the Gao family sent someone to send a letter of challenge, he would accept it.

After leaving Zhao's Pill Pavilion, he went to Shouhou's Spirit Winery.

Recently, because Gao's family often came to make troubles, many low-level monks were afraid to come. The business of Lingjiufang was lighter than before.

Seeing Wang Hong's return, the thin monkey rushed over to give him a bear hug. Fortunately, Wang Hong's physical training was strong, otherwise he would have been hugged to death by this guy.

"Let go! Let go! Stay away from me! Keep a distance of three feet from me!"

Wang Hongda shouted, pushed the thin monkey away, and then patted the non-existent dust on the robe with a look of disgust.

"They are all dozens of years old, and they don't know how to be prudent at all. If a gentleman is not serious, he is not powerful."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm a little excited! My boss, look at my figure, I can't get any heavier!"

Thin Monkey continued to speak with a smile on his face.

"You have finally practiced to the great consummation of Qi training. You should make good adjustments in the past few days to prepare for foundation establishment."

Shouhou, like Wang Hong, is a monk with four spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is relatively slow. If Wang Hong did not provide a large amount of pills, he might not be able to break through the early stage of Qi training in his lifetime.

"Okay! Boss, what about the Gao family?"

"If the other party comes over with an inch challenge letter, I will accept it, and I will let them know the meaning of keeping a low profile.

If you don't send me a challenge letter, you can send me a copy, and it's not rude to come and go. "

"Okay! I've had enough of this period of time, let them have a taste this time."

Shouhou didn't worry at all about whether Wang Hong could fight or not. There were more than forty people among them, and they had a kind of enigmatic trust in Wang Hong.

Wang Hong only chatted with Shouhou for a while, and then left. There were two seriously injured people lying in the house, so he had to go back and have a look.

When he returned to the mansion in Qingxu City, when everyone in the house heard that Wang Hong had returned, they all came out of the room in a swarm and surrounded him.

After chatting with his subordinates for a while, Wang Hong went to visit the injured He Yuan.

In He Yuan's room, a subordinate was taking care of him. At this time, He Yuan was lying on the bed, skinny and skinny, with withered hair, sunken eyes, and face ashen.

"Dong... Dongjia! You are finally back, I am incompetent."

Seeing Wang Hong coming in, He Yuan said weakly.

"Don't be too polite! I made you suffer!"

Wang Hong approached, sat by the bed, and searched He Yuan's body with his spiritual sense, a surge of anger arose in his heart.

Although the Gao family didn't kill He Yuan on the spot, their methods were more vicious than killing him directly.

All the bones in He Yuan's body were shattered, all the meridians were broken, and all internal organs were broken except for one heart that was intact.

More importantly, the sea of ​​his dantian was also broken, and he couldn't retain his mana at all.

With such an injury, ordinary healing pills are useless at all, and He Yuan is tantamount to being abolished.

Wang Hong took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a snow-white and crystal-clear elixir, and held it in his palm.

"You don't have to worry about it, my master, it's a waste of a pill."

He Yuan was already disheartened at this time. He had taken many second-order healing pills before, but there was no improvement at all.

His life was full of ups and downs, and he had experienced ups and downs several times. His heart for the Tao has never changed.

Only this time, He Yuan was really desperate. He tried countless methods, but there was no improvement.

What can save his life, unless it is some holy medicine for healing.

And this kind of heavenly and earthly treasure, high-level monks will break their heads for it, whoever gets it, will be willing to use it to save such a foundation-building monk as him?

He himself is even more disabled, relying on the remaining vitality in his body to support his life, he can't even take care of himself, and he has no chance to obtain this kind of spiritual thing.