The power of one punch dimmed heaven and earth.
Faced with such an opponent, Tang Shidao knew that he had no chance of winning. However, the other party's strength was purely due to his extraordinary physique, not his spell proficiency, so it wasn't a dead end. Compared to this plain-clothed monk, Tang Shidao felt that the thin old man was more dangerous. What was terrifying about him wasn't his physique, but his special means.
There was no need to guess now, he was definitely the mysterious alchemist.
Blue light flickered on his back.
In the blink of an eye.
Lan Ji was reborn from nothingness, holding a small glowing water bottle in her hand.
When her resurrection was complete.
The light of the small water bottle was also exhausted, and it slowly turned back into a clear water bottle. The Land of Supreme Magic was rich in energy, and the small water bottle's magic energy was quickly injected when it was empty. Even so, the small water bottle didn't recover quickly, and only felt that there were two or three more light spots. It would probably take a long time for it to turn back into a glowing water bottle.
Tang Shidao was very sure that if Lan Ji died again at this time … no glowing water bottle could save her.
In a few breaths.
There was another gathering of spiritual light behind him, condensing into the shape of a giant egg.
Spell Flash.
The giant egg shattered, and Dean Long walked out of the egg, holding a round bead in his hand. Resurrection, egg shattering, the round bead didn't lose magic energy, but directly exploded into sand. It should be a magic artifact that could only be used once, and it was far inferior to Lan Ji's small water bottle.
Seeing that Tang Shidao was unharmed, Dean Long was very surprised.
He thought to himself that as expected of the number one Grandmaster, even he, a veteran elite at the top of the Sage level, couldn't compare. His combat strength might be stronger, but his means of self-protection … All the Mages were dead, and only the number one Grandmaster was left, which was the best proof.
"Are you two Saint Mages? We didn't mean to intrude into your territory, we're very sorry. Please have mercy, we'll leave immediately … "
Dean Long didn't want to fight.
The power of the punch just now was still possible to think of a way to deal with, but unfortunately, that was only one punch.
What about two more punches?
Just as he was about to explain and leave this place, he heard.
"No, it's not that you've trespassed into my territory, and I've trespassed into your territory. The void can't be said to belong to anyone. This place originally had no owner. Since you guys developed it, it should be your territory. I'm very sorry, but it just so happens that there's a crystal mine here that I urgently need, so I had no choice but to barge in and collect some. I'm sorry, I should apologize to you. "The old man interrupted, his attitude very calm.
While he was speaking.
He took out another bottle that was similar to Lan Ji's.
The bottle glowed with white light.
Like the scorching sun.
As the white light swept past, Tang Shidao clearly sensed that all the dead sorcerers had been resurrected. Not a single one of them was harmed.
After reviving everyone, the bottle in the old man's hand only dimmed a little, but it did not lose its effect completely. Presumably, his equipment was a few levels higher than the one in Lan Ji's hand. Judging from everyone's attitude, he really didn't have any bad intentions … or rather, he didn't care about them at all.
The Mages resurrected and hurriedly activated Magic Shields or teleported away.
The five people who had fainted also woke up.
However, they didn't dare to act rashly. They probably already knew the other party's heaven-defying battle prowess.
"Your Excellency is …"
"I don't want to talk too much with you. I'll leave after mining the crystal mine. Just don't disturb me." The old man interrupted again, as if he had no interest in them at all.
"Then, we'll leave first. I promise that no one will disturb you in this place." Dean Long knew that they couldn't fight.
The other party didn't deny that he was in the Saint Realm, which meant that they weren't worthy of his attention.
He was asking everyone to leave.
The old man suddenly waved his hand. "Wait a minute, little brother, you stay."
Dean Long was stunned. "Your Excellency ordered me to stay and wait for orders. Little Brother Tang is a hunter who came to help. He has other tasks …"
The old man interrupted again, as if he liked to interrupt others. "I understand your intention to protect the younger generation. Don't worry, I would've killed him long ago if I wanted to. It's none of your business. I just think he's very interesting and want to stay and chat with me. Go, I have nothing to talk to you about. "
Dean Long was stunned and looked at Tang Shidao.
Tang Shidao nodded to show that it was okay.
Lan Ji whispered, "Be careful." Then she glanced at the old man again, as if she wanted to remember his appearance in her mind, and finally flew away quickly.
The group of people dispersed.
Only the little Flower Fairy, the old man, the plain-clothed monk and Tang Shidao were left.
"Little brother, you haven't heard of the Saint Realm, right?" the old man asked.
"Never heard of it."
"Do you know what a one-ring mage means?"
"No."
"Haha, very interesting. What's the upper limit of your magic power?" the old man asked again.
"You know about these things?" Tang Shidao was also surprised.
"I used to be a mage in the Mage Network. Because it was too boring, I took the initiative to leave and give the opportunity to someone else. Don't you know that it can be like this? Haha, as long as you tell the scarecrow that you're leaving your original world and never returning, the Mage Network will assume that the mage of that world is dead and pick another person. I'm now a resident of the Void, so I have a way to return to my hometown, but I'm not interested in going back. "The old man was quite talkative.
Tang Shidao was also surprised. "Sir, why did you want to talk to me?"
The old man smiled. "I'm bored. The Holy White Crystal is very strange. Whoever gets close to it will be tainted. I can only find the Flower Fairy to dig it up. Also, there are two things about you that make me curious. First, what is that black fire? I don't recognize it. Second, your wooden spear. Not only was it not destroyed, it actually recovered on its own. "
Tang Shidao gripped the Yuanzu Tree Spear tightly. He knew that if he didn't die, it wouldn't 'die' either. "So?"
The old man smiled. "Let's play a game."
While they were talking.
The old man slowly took out a small black bottle. "If you win, I'll give you a gift. If you lose, tell me what a wooden spear or black fire is. "
Tang Shidao smiled. "The amazing people of the Mage Network seem to like gambling."
The old man nodded. "Yes, you can also call gambling a choice of fate. Don't worry, it's not very strong. I probably took it out at the same time as you. "
Tang Shidao asked, "What do you know about the wooden spear?"
The old man said very normally, "It increases my knowledge. I'm an alchemist. Knowledge is very important. "
He wasn't lying.
Although he didn't know who was friend or foe, Tang Shidao could feel the other party's frankness. The Yuanzu Tree Spear was a commonly used thing. Everyone could see it. If he lost, he wasn't afraid to say it. The primordial black flame didn't matter much. If he lost, he just had to say that he didn't choose this one.
"Okay, I'll bet."
"Great." The old man's expression was as usual. He wasn't particularly happy or unhappy.
He opened the bottle and a red flame spewed into the sky.
It fell again.
An Abyss Demon with a giant axe roared, "Haha, I'm free. The earth will be burned by me, and the sky will be … "
"Shut up. Next time, I'll seal the bottle." The old man shook the bottle.
When the Abyss Demon saw the old man.
It exploded with anger.
However, the bottle made it hesitate to attack. It could only roar, "You're not dead yet. Damn it, I curse you …"
"You don't know how to curse," the old man interrupted it and pointed at Tang Shidao. "Beat him and I'll let you be free for ten years. If you lose, I'll let you be free for a year. If you die, I'll pull out your soul and make it into a Devil Puppet. You'll never be free. "
"Damn it, you should go to hell …" the Abyss Demon roared.
"I often go to hell. Didn't I catch you and make you into a Devil Puppet Bottle?" The old man interrupted again.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao knew why he often interrupted others … It was a habit!
It could be seen.
The old man had many such bottles, which contained many guards like demons and beasts. Hearing about the Devil Puppet Bottle, Tang Shidao, who had learned alchemy, could also estimate the old man's level. Ordinary people didn't dare to make a Devil Puppet Bottle. The chances of being devoured were too high.
"Let's fight. If you keep talking, I'll crush it." The old man saw that the Abyss Demon still wanted to talk, so he held the bottle with a cold face.
"Hmph, one day I'll burn you to ashes." The Abyss Demon waved the giant axe vigorously, but it didn't have the courage to attack the old man holding the bottle. Its anger was transferred to Tang Shidao. With a roar, its strength immediately increased by three times.
The giant axe chopped down like lightning.
"Ancient Scale." Tang Shidao blocked with both hands. His feet sank into the pit, and his whole body sank into the pit.
But …
"I can't cut off your hand?" The Abyss Demon was furious. It thought that the weapon it was proud of couldn't cut through the mage's skin. Just as it was about to chop again, it suddenly found that its vision turned black. Its body didn't even have time to feel the sharp pain. Its entire soul was burned into nothingness in an instant.
The Abyss Demon fell to the ground.
Tang Shidao jumped out of the pit, and there was a red mark on both of his arms. The experiment was very successful. The defensive power of the Ancient Scale was indeed explosive.
At this moment.
A 'phantom Tang Shidao' jumped down from the top of the Abyss Demon's head and threw the Yuanzu Tree Spear back to the original body. Then, Tang Shidao personally summoned it and eliminated it. Facing this kind of brainless Abyss Demon with similar strength, Tang Shidao felt that it was a freebie from the beginning.
The Abyss Demon was defeated. The old man was slightly surprised.
"Just one hit? That little guy's strength should be 30% stronger than yours. Is this the Great Phantom Spell? Not bad, not bad. It actually has a great spell at this level. "The old man was not disappointed. He didn't feel that it was a pity that one of his subordinates died.
He waved his hand with a strange bottle.
Unexpectedly.
He didn't take back anything.
The old man smiled. "Interesting. Even the soul was burned away. That kind of black fire is really strange. Little brother, your wooden spear is also not bad. It can penetrate that little guy's helmet. Let me look and see what I can lose to you … "
The old man was really not lazy to pay up.
At this moment.
A shadow suddenly appeared on the old man's clothes, revealing only a small part of his body. "If I were to attack, I could kill him with one move."
Tang Shidao didn't doubt it. This black shadow gave people a dangerous feeling.
"That's not a bet. Knowing that you will win should be called lying. Speaking of which, I don't seem to have brought anything. Mute Monk, do you have anything good? "The old man looked for a while and felt that there was nothing of equal value. He turned to ask the plain-clothed monk.
The plain-clothed monk looked at Tang Shidao and suddenly clasped his hands together.
They separated.
A light talisman was formed and then gently floated in front of Tang Shidao.
"Oh … wait a minute, little brother. This thing is not easy to accept." The old man became a little more serious. "This is one of the things that Mute Monk practices. Maybe he's interested in you, so he gave you a copy. Don't be happy too early. You may not be able to practice it. It's very likely that you can't withstand it halfway and self-destruct. Even if you practice it, in the future when you reach a certain level, Mute Monk will still challenge you. This is also a letter of challenge. Little brother, do you dare to accept it? "
Tang Shidao stretched out his hand and accepted this letter of challenge from the 'future'.
Mute Monk nodded slightly, indicating: I'll wait for you.
Tang Shidao also nodded, indicating: I'll definitely look for you.
Tang Shidao almost lost his life just now. It was not that he didn't have a temper. Now that he couldn't beat Mute Monk, there was no use in trying to be brave. Although it wasn't a death grudge, one day he would have to get back at Mute Monk. As a member of the Sorcerer's Net, he had to be fearless.
"I witnessed the battle between the two of you. Very well, remember to call me when the time comes. Now, choose your gift. "The old man indicated that there were options for the light talisman.
Tang Shidao nodded as a sign of respect to the old man.
The gift was still accepted.
This was something that he 'won'.
He calmed his mind.
Tang Shidao immediately absorbed the light talisman. In an instant, there was a message in his mind: The secret manual of the Wushu Monk contains ten cultivation branches: Star Break, Void Guard, Divine Light Dazzle, Tranquil Soul, Yutian Breath, Heavenly Perception, Flickering Shadow Step, Truth Crossing, Clear Mind Enlightenment, and Karma. You can only choose one at present. The light talisman did not increase energy. It only granted one type of cultivation knowledge.
There was no more information. Tang Shidao could barely guess.
Star Break was an attack.
Void Guard was a defense.
Divine Light Dazzle was a spell.
Tranquil Soul was anti-magic.
Yutian Breath was healing.
Heavenly Perception was sensing.
Flickering Shadow Step was speed.
Truth Crossing was protection.
Clear Mind Enlightenment was meditation.
Karma was damage reflection.
Of course, before he chose, Tang Shidao was not sure. He could only guess the effect from the name. He guessed that these skills were not one, but a branch. This Wushu Monk Secret Manual had a total of ten branches.
That punch was very cool. I'll choose Star Break … Tang Shidao thought that since he had reincarnated, he could forget about defense, anti-magic protection, and so on.
He chose one of the three attack spells and speed.
Attack was the most suitable.
After he made up his mind, the light talisman turned into a stream of light and entered his mind. At this moment, Tang Shidao added the 'Star Break' branch of the Wushu Monk Cultivation. At the same time, he also knew that this was the upgraded version of the Monk Body-strengthening Technique!
Under certain special circumstances, when the Monk Body-strengthening Technique was cultivated to the limit and transformed, some knowledge of the Wushu Monk Secret Manual might be born.
It was something that could be refined sooner or later!
Speaking of which, if he won this gift … would he be cheated?
Also.
What did the Sage Realm mean?
Who were these two people?
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