"The skin of this nameless spiritual tree is really hard. I wonder where its seeds are hidden?" the young barbarian cultivator muttered.
He really wanted to collect the seeds of this nameless plant, but when he came to collect them, he realized that he did not know where the seeds of the spiritual tree were.
Generally speaking, the seeds of plants would be wrapped in hard skin, just like walnuts. The young barbarian cultivator guessed that the seeds must be inside a rectangular cage.
However, it was not that easy to separate the vines of the cage grass. At the very least, it required a sharp sword or an Dharma artifact.
However, this cultivator was really too poor. He was so poor that he did not even have a sword or a sharp Dharma artifact.
"Try using a fireball." The young barbarian cultivator threw a small fireball, but the cage grass did not buy it. The fireball did not produce many sparks before it was extinguished.
Just when he was like a tiger trying to eat a turtle, a person appeared.
"Friend, this patch of Prisoner Cage Grass was planted by me. Please be lenient," Ye Kong walked out with a smile and said in a very polite tone.
"You planted it? Cage grass? That's an appropriate name. " When the young barbarian cultivator heard this, he was shocked at first. However, when he looked back at Ye Kong, he felt relieved.
The third level of Qi Refinement was too low. It was so low that he could not use an Dharma artifact. Being able to use an Dharma artifact was the main indicator of a cultivator's combat power. Not being able to use an Dharma artifact meant that he could only use Dharma spells to fight. What was there to be afraid of?
Although this barbarian cultivator did not have a sword or a saber Dharma artifact, he had other types of Dharma artifacts. It would be easy for him to kill this third-level Qi Refinement youth.
"I came to this forest some time ago, but I did not see anyone here. I did not expect someone to plant it here." The young barbarian cultivator looked down on him and spoke rudely. He was not going to give up on this spiritual tree.
Ye Kong smiled in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing. "How long was it some time ago? I started planting it here a year ago. "
When the young barbarian cultivator saw that this kid was not afraid of him, he felt a bit of fear in his heart. Could it be that he had a master or a senior brother, so he was not afraid of him?
"Oh, so that's how it is." The Barbarian Race cultivator became polite and said, "I am Xia Hui, a cultivator of the Bone Spirit Sect. May I know your name and which sect do you belong to?"
"Oh, my name is Lu Jun. I'm a … rogue cultivator." Ye Kong did not reveal his real name. He did not want to bring calamity upon his family.
In fact, Ye Kong was also a little nervous. After all, the Bone Spirit Sect had its own sect. The name of the Bone Spirit Sect was quite strange. Just by hearing it, one could tell that it was not a kind sect. It was better not to provoke them.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Lu." When the young barbarian cultivator heard that he was a rogue cultivator, he was overjoyed. However, rogue cultivators might also have a master, so he decided to probe further.
"This place is so big. Can Fellow Daoist Lu take care of it all by himself?" Xia Hui, a barbarian cultivator, asked.
"Oh, I also have a master. He's in his Yuanying period," Ye Kong replied.
When Xia Hui heard about the Yuanying Stage, he was shocked. In this world, the Yuanying Stage was akin to a lofty mountain. They could kill off a minor cultivator like him with just a flick of their fingers.
But then he thought about it again. Impossible! If there really was a Yuanying Stage ancestor, why didn't he establish a sect? Even if this Yuanying Stage ancestor was used to living like a wild crane, his disciple would not only be in the third stage of the Qi Refinement Stage.
"Fellow Daoist, so you have a master. May I know where your master is? Can I pay my respects to him?" Xia Hui had a disdainful smile on his face.
Ye Kong was very smart. Of course, he knew that this kid wanted to pry. So, he sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, my master is in seclusion. It's not convenient for him to meet people. Please forgive him."
Xia Hui was almost certain that this kid was bluffing. He asked again, "Since your master is already a Yuanying Stage cultivator, why doesn't he set up an array here to prevent people from disturbing him?"
Ye Kong knew what the other party was thinking. He was already annoyed by his repeated questions. So, he said straightforwardly, "Fellow Daoist Xia wants to know so much. Could it be that you want to bully a minor cultivator like me when my master is not around?"
Xia Hui laughed. "That's right! You know that your cultivation is lower than mine, but you still want to monopolize this spiritual wood. That's why you made up a Yuanying Stage ancestor to scare me! But you're wrong. If you really have a Yuanying Stage ancestor, you would have killed me long ago. Why would you allow me to ask so many questions? Do you think I'm stupid? "
This guy really didn't know how to write the word 'death'. Just because he was a little stronger than me, he wanted to bully me. Ye Kong shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, you won't believe me even if I tell you. How about this? You also want to take these Cage Grass seeds. I'll help you take some, then you can take them away safely. How about that?"
When Patriarch Acheron heard that, he snorted and scolded, "Are you f * cking stupid? Even if he doesn't do it now, he will go back and call someone to do it. If you don't kill him, when are you going to do it?"
Ye Kong thought about it and agreed. He had been arrogant for so long. Would he piss the moment he met an immortal cultivator? Since this guy had already made up his mind, why was he still talking nonsense?
However, before Ye Kong could change his words, the barbarian cultivator had already spoken. "Fellow Daoist Lu, if you had run away when you saw me coming, you might have been able to keep your life. But now … it's too late! Hehe, the small sword Dharma artifact on your waist is not bad. It just so happens that you have no use for it. Why don't you give it to me? "
Xia Hui didn't notice it at first. When he saw the middle-grade Dharma artifact on Ye Kong's waist, he was completely tempted.
Ye Kong smiled and looked down at the small sword. Then, he said, "If I give this small sword Dharma artifact to you, will you let me go?"
"Haha, what's wrong with your brain? Since I've already told you my sect and name, why would I let you go? "
When Xia Hui finished speaking, a fireball was already thrown over. The raging flames rushed towards Di Fuyi.
Ye Kong dodged in a panic. But who knew that just as he dodged, the other party threw two ice arrows.
"Little ant in the third layer of the Aura Refining realm, big brother will teach you. In a battle between spells, you have to strike first and gain the upper hand. You have to beat the opponent until they cover their head and flee like a rat. You simply won't have the time to use your spells. Haha, just like you are now!" Xia Hui laughed. His hands didn't stop. He kept making hand signs and throwing fireballs and ice arrows.
Ye Kong could only dodge, and in his panic, he threw out a few fireballs that had no aim at all.
"Kid, what kind of trick are you playing? You can't be this lousy, right? What kind of crafty plot do you have in mind? "Ancestor Acheron understood Ye Kong very well.
"Haha, I want to use the least amount of Spirit Qi to kill my opponent." Ye Kong said and staggered again.
Although he didn't fall, the small sword Dharma artifact hanging on his waist fell to the ground. He didn't seem to notice it.
Xia Hui saw it with a glance and was delighted. He thought, I can use this Dharma artifact to kill him.
"Kid, where do you think you're going!" Xia Hui hurriedly threw a few fireballs. With a wave of his left hand, the small sword flew in the air with a bit of cold light.
F * ck him! He fell for it so easily!
A cold light flashed in Ye Kong's eyes. He immediately stopped and let the fireballs hit his body. His finger moved, and the small sword pierced towards Xia Hui's face like a cold star!
How could he use an Dharma artifact? Xia Hui turned pale with fright. He knew he made a big mistake. He underestimated his opponent too much. He didn't even open his spiritual energy barrier.
However, it was too late now. The small sword was already coming towards him.
The change was too sudden. Xia Hui didn't have time to do anything. Even if he tried to dodge, he couldn't. At this critical moment, he didn't have time to think.
He suddenly raised his left hand and actually used his left hand to block the small sword.
It had to be said that this was also an experienced opponent. At this critical moment, he actually thought of sacrificing one of his hands in exchange for a short period of time to save his life.
"Boom!"
Xia Hui's left hand was smashed into pieces by the small sword Dharma artifact. Blood splattered everywhere. Because of this block, his head was spared. The small sword that was slowed down for a moment only pierced through one of his ears.
"Hmph, you dodged so quickly! Let's see how you dodge this time! " Ye Kong snorted. He no longer looked as embarrassed as before. He controlled the small sword Dharma artifact to turn around and attack again.
"Alright, I admit that I underestimated my opponent. This time, I won't underestimate my opponent!" Xia Hui, who had suffered a big loss, patted his storage bag with his right hand. A black soul banner appeared in his hand.
Soul banners were weapons that many devil cultivators and foreign cultivators loved to use. The reason was very simple. They were cheap and powerful.
A soul banner could be made with just some beast bones and beast skins. The main difference in the power of a soul banner was the number of souls inside it. There were hundred soul banners, thousand soul banners, and ten thousand soul banners. The more souls gathered inside, the more powerful it was.
Xia Hui waved the large banner and laughed wildly. "Boy, there are already ninety-nine Yin souls inside my hundred soul banner. However, most of them are ordinary mortals. I have left the last spot empty because I want to absorb the soul of a cultivator. Fellow Daoist Lu, congratulations, you will become the main soul of my soul banner!"
The power of this hundred soul banner was extraordinary. Once it was used, a cold wind blew in all directions. Black clouds covered the sky, and the black clouds were actually full of ghosts.
All kinds of ghosts were grotesque and ferocious. They all had terrifying fangs. Jellyfish laughed strangely and pounced on Ye Kong.
"Insignificant tricks. You barbarian cultivators can only write about dead people!" Ye Kong sneered and raised his hand to point at the small sword.
"Grow!" Following Ye Kong's clear shout, the small sword Dharma artifact grew with the wind. It was originally half a foot long, but in the blink of an eye, it grew to twenty feet, turning into a huge silver sword.
"Go!"
Ye Kong shouted again. The small sword was like a silver waterfall. It flew above the black clouds and slashed down.
"Not good! I didn't expect this Dharma artifact to be so powerful! " Xia Hui was shocked. He knew he couldn't deal with this boy. He hurriedly raised his spiritual power shield and stepped on the white bone Dharma artifact. He didn't even want the hundred soul banner and wanted to escape.
"Fellow Daoist Xia, it's not that easy to escape!" Ye Kong sneered and threw out the Cage Grass seed that was nourished with spiritual power.
"Ah! What is this? Is this the Cage Grass? "Xia Hui understood the use of this spiritual wood, but it was too late.
Boundless greenish-brown vines grew crazily and trapped him in the blink of an eye.
"Hundred soul banner, haha, use your own soul as the main soul!" Ye Kong laughed and pointed at the small sword. He shouted, "Slash!"
This time, the small sword Dharma artifact didn't slash through the air. Instead, it slashed horizontally like quicksilver!
The white light swept through the middle of the large rectangular coffin like a waterfall. The Cage Grass and the barbarian cultivator Xia Hui were cut into two at the waist!
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