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Chapter 428

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"The price has risen?" Ye Kong couldn't help but laugh. He poured the Spirit Stones in his hand into the small black bag, raised his head and said, "How much can the price go up? I think you might as well kill us and take our treasures. If you kill us, these spirit stones will be yours. "

"That's right. Not only does my master have a lot of spirit stones, he also has a lot of high-grade materials. If you kill us, they'll all be yours." Patriarch Acheron knew what Ye Kong was thinking.

Ye Kong hated killing people and robbing them of their treasures the most. If he could find out that the other party had the intention to kill him, then he would have no qualms about killing him.

In fact, in Patriarch Acheron's opinion, this was clearly pedantic. If you want to kill, just kill. What's the point of saying so much?

However, Ye Kong felt that this was his bottom line. There were things that he could do and things that he couldn't. If he wantonly slaughtered and snatched treasures from others … then how would he be any different from the cultivators of the Azure South Continent? Conscience was the soul of all living things. Without the most basic conscience, humans would be several times worse than the most ferocious and vicious animals! Ye Kong did not want to be that kind of person.

To Li Wei, these two were either kicked in the head by a donkey or there was something strange about them. Why would they try to trick others into killing them?

In fact, when he saw so many spirit stones, he did want to kill them and steal their treasures. However, his family had always been gentle and didn't cause trouble in the outside world. He was afraid that he would provoke someone he shouldn't provoke and cause the destruction of his family. The teachings of his family over a long period of time still had some effect.

As a result, Reverend Li Wei managed to escape the calamity. However, he did not know that.

"Forget it. I am in a good mood, so I won't ask for much. Just give me five mid-grade spirit stones as protection fee and errand fee," Li Wei said after some consideration.

Ancestor Acheron couldn't help but laugh contemptuously, "You say we're cowards, but it turns out you're even more cowardly than us. If you don't have the guts, you still want to rob others … How about this, I'll fight with you. If you win, I'll give you five mid-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

When Li Wei heard that, he became even more confused. Did these two people really get kicked by donkeys? If the dark-faced cultivator had said it, it would have been fine. After all, he was in the second layer of the Foundation Establishment realm. However, these words were said by a child in the fourth layer of the Aura Refining realm.

Since when could a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator challenge a third-level Foundation Establishment cultivator? This is too f * cking crazy, isn't it? Do you think I am made of tofu?

Not only Li Wei, but even Ye Kong was taken aback. Although Ancestor Acheron had seized a body during the Yuanying period, he had given up his original cultivation technique and was now only at the fourth layer of the Aura Refining realm. How could he defeat a third layer Foundation Establishment realm cultivator? Even Ye Kong didn't believe it.

"Little Xuan, stop fooling around. You're no match for him!" Ye Kong shouted with the dignity of a master.

However, Patriarch Acheron didn't buy it. He snorted and said, "You little cultivators are really stupid and stubborn! What was important in a fight between cultivators? Wasn't it still a competition of Dharma artifacts? With a powerful magic tool, it would not be a problem to fight someone of a higher level! I, the old ancestor … no, I, the little cultivator, have several magic artifacts that are enough to resist. There's no need to worry! "

When Ye Kong heard this, he didn't say anything. Patriarch Acheron wouldn't fight a battle he wasn't confident in. Thus, he made an inviting gesture and took a few steps back, giving them space.

"You really want him to fight me?" Li Wei didn't believe it. This little cultivator's words seemed reasonable, but in fact, they didn't make any sense.

Although cultivators competed with magic tools, they also competed with cultivation and spiritual power! If your cultivation was too low, you wouldn't be able to display much of the magic tool's power. How are you going to fight him? Also, your spiritual power is too low. You won't be able to control the magic tool for as long as you can. Your spiritual power will soon be exhausted, and you'll just be waiting for death!

After receiving the black-faced cultivator's nod, Li Wei smiled. These five spirit stones were already in his hands. "Little Fellow Daoist, be careful. This is a high-grade magic sword, but I won't take your life. If you can't beat him, just make a sound. Otherwise, I'll accidentally injure you!"

Patriarch Acheron sneered. "Although it's a high-grade magic tool, it doesn't have any additional abilities, and its power isn't that great. When the time comes, who knows who will make the first sound?"

Li Wei was repeatedly looked down upon by this little fellow. Annoyed, he released his flying sword and roared, "Little guy, don't talk nonsense. I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your master. I'll let you understand that arrogance requires the ability to back it up!"

Li Wei released his flying sword as he spoke.

Patriarch Acheron also slapped his storage bag and took out a golden bead. The golden bead immediately flew to hover above his head and released countless rays of golden light, forming several layers of defense around him.

When Li Wei saw the golden bead, he was shocked. He didn't expect this child's magic tool to be so powerful. He actually took out a middle-grade defensive magic tool, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary one. He didn't even have a defensive magic tool. This kid was really rich!

Following that, Li Wei saw the child take out a high-grade golden flying sword. Then, the flying sword split into three and flew towards Li Wei's flying sword.

"Your divine sense is quite strong. You are only at the fourth stage of the Qi Refining realm, yet you can control two decent magic tools at the same time," Li Wei said. He didn't relax as he controlled the flying sword to block the three golden swords.

Li Wei's spiritual energy was much stronger than Patriarch Acheron's. Although the golden sword was much stronger than the magic sword, in Patriarch Acheron's hands, it could only display 10% of its power. The three sword beams were unable to block one of Li Wei's flying swords.

"Kid, if this sword was in your master's hands, I would definitely not be his match!" Li Wei secretly felt lucky. He didn't expect the master-disciple pair's magic tools to be so powerful. Fortunately, his disciple didn't know his limits and made a bet with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't know who would be extorting who.

"However, this sword is in your hands. Hehe …" Li Wei smiled smugly. He increased the output of his spiritual energy, making the magic sword even more powerful.

Patriarch Acheron's expression did not change as he watched his three golden swords fight and retreat. It was as if he had already expected this. He patted his storage bag and took out the cyan jade sword again.

"You can actually control three magic tools!" Li Wei's eyes widened. The number of magic tools controlled was determined by one's divine sense. Even Li Wei could only control three magic tools at the same time. Furthermore, even if he used three magic tools at the same time, he wouldn't be able to use them as flexibly as this child. The magic tools worked together, but their movements were not uniform. It was as if the child was multitasking. How powerful was the child's divine sense?

However, what happened next shocked Li Wei even more.

Patriarch Acheron's three golden sword beams and the cyan jade sword barely managed to fight Li Wei's flying sword to a draw. At this moment, Patriarch Acheron opened a small brocade box and took out three thin and vicious flying needles.

The needle-shaped magic tools consumed very little spiritual energy. However, they required an astonishing amount of divine sense. This was because they focused on dexterity. This was especially true for the needles. They had to work well together and attack from multiple angles without colliding in midair.

Li Wei couldn't believe his eyes. Even he couldn't control so many magic tools at the same time. Furthermore, these magic tools were all very agile. It was as if three people were attacking him at the same time.

"It can't be, right? Isn't your divine sense a little too strong? " Li Wei was stunned. However, he immediately smiled. "Little friend, although you have many magic tools and a powerful divine sense, your spiritual energy is still too weak. You will definitely lose!"

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