Chapter Thirty: Piracy?
Wang Dong didn't believe it. The way to go out was to jump into this green pond. He clearly saw the strong corrosion of the leaves after they were stained with the water in the pond!
This water is comparable to sulfuric acid!
"It's so fun!" Wang Dong was still preparing to get some benefits, but he didn't expect to be trapped here.
Wealth and honor are in danger, but Wang Dong does not think that this "breaking tripod" that cannot be touched is wealth and honor.
"Drip, the purple gold thunder cauldron, refined imitated by the Eight Desolate Shennong Cauldron, a low-grade honorable weapon. It is restrained introverted thunder and fire, and can refine all things!"
"It turned out to be a pirated copy, but the low-quality weapon is of some use."
Wang Dong is not good at refining elixirs. It is better to learn that than to rebuild a commercial empire. Money is thrown away and piles of elixirs are sent over!
Since you can't conquer it, then refine it!
"Drip, the refining failed. Is the damaged Horcrux repaired?"
Sure enough, the more advanced things are, the harder they are to refine. Otherwise, if you can refine a magic weapon, you will not become a god directly?
The repair surprised Wang Dong. However, the materials reported were poured on the other side like a basin of cold water.
"The restoration materials are Thunder Fire Xuan Steel, Amethyst Copper, Jinwu Stone..."
These are all forged materials for more than 5,000 years! If he has this financial resources, would he still care about this broken tripod?
What's more, being able to refine a noble weapon is at least at the level of the weapon king!
But now, let alone the weapon king, it is difficult to find an ordinary weapon refiner!
"Forget it, let's find an exit with peace of mind. This broken tripod will be collected when you have the strength!"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, why are young people nowadays so impetuous? They have to give up when they encounter a little difficulty." The vicissitudes of sigh suddenly appeared in Wang Dong's ears.
Then, a gray light and shadow appeared in Wang Dong's eyes. He didn't care whether he was an enemy or a friend, Wang Dong quickly attacked and stopped quickly at an inch away from him!
Faced with this unknown danger, Wang Dong shouted solemnly: "Why not the evil spirit, dare to do something here!"
His tone was exactly the same as that of the Taoist priests in his previous life.
Hearing the cold shout, the light and shadow smile froze and gradually became ferocious: "I originally wanted to chat with you so that you could hand over your body willingly. I didn't expect that you were rude. Then, I can't blame me!"
What is the logic of robbers like this!
The seemingly weak gray soul body suddenly burst out with a breathtaking energy storm, closing down Wang Dong's retreat! Then it turned into a ray of blue smoke and penetrated into Wang Dong's mind.
The powerful pressure almost made Wang Dong breathless! The mobile phone, which was unsatisfactory on weekdays, did not react at all at this moment!
"Damn it, the body is no longer in control. If this continues, the soul will definitely be annexed! Is it possible to choose the only way to self-destruct? I am unwilling to give up!"
Thinking of the glory of his previous life, Wang Dong never expected that he would die like this cowardly!
"In the small soul-condensing realm, I still want to resist my body capture, it's simply delusional!" Feng Wuya let out a ruthless sneer and shout, but the next second, he was shocked by everything in front of him!
"What... it's impossible, how could this happen in your mind!" With a strong light, Feng Wuya's soul was swallowed up directly, and its voice became smaller and smaller.
"Did you conquer the soul body that is about to dissipate?"
Can the soul body still be conquered?
Wang Dong was confused at the moment, but it did not prevent him from speaking out his choice: "Submit!"
"No!" After a reluctant scream, Feng Wuya's voice was no longer there.
After a while, the phone continued to remind: "The submission failed and has been converted into memory fragments and soul power. Has it been absorbed?"
"absorb."
Wang Dong completely believed in mobile phones. After all, if it weren't for the existence of mobile phones, he would have died many times long ago.
Boom! Another feeling of drowsiness, Wang Dong's memory began to add something. The soul in his body also began to "complete" and felt extremely comfortable.
"Fire Explosion Step, Sky Control Hand..." Wang Dong was filled with joy as he looked at the extra martial arts names.
"Good and good fortune depend on each other, this is indeed true!"
According to memory, Wang Dong knew the identity of the soul body, Feng Wuya, Yanzhou Feng!
This existence that once made the four major states frightened was eventually turned into a dead bone because of this so-called opportunity!
Wang Dong also knew a secret: the Eight Desolate Shennong Cauldron was dropped!
Feng Wuya's body was annihilated because of the remaining power of the Eight Desolate Shennong Cauldron! How could a low-grade priest weapon instantly destroy the body of a powerful man in the Cave Void Realm!
If you want to do this, you will at least get the lowest-grade imperial weapon!
As for where the Eight Desolate Shennong Ding went, Feng Wuya was unaware of it. In addition to the wooden house that appeared later, there was no impression!
Moreover, Wang Dong found that Feng Wuya's memory was vacant, as if it was deleted!
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Dong never wanted to stop at all.
As for the way to leave, Wang Dong had already found it in Feng Wuya's memory, that was to destroy the woods!
This forest is connected with a formation. If the forest is destroyed, the green pool will be purified, thus opening the real exit!
A smile appeared on Wang Dong's lips, and he said to himself, "Isn't it a pity to destroy it? Devour the system and devour it all!"
Just like what Wang Dong thought, the low-grade priest can't be swallowed for the time being, but this tree is easy!
A large amount of soul power of heaven and earth was stripped away, and the lush trees withered one after another.
The soul power in Wang Dong's body also grew at a visible rate.
"It's still a little bit!"
With Feng Wuya's cultivation experience, Wang Dong quickly reached the peak of the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, only one step away from breaking through to the Pill Condensation Realm!
But when he was about to condense the pill, he was forcibly suppressed by Wang Dong.
"No, I just entered the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm. If I break through again, my foundation will probably be unstable. Moreover, this ordinary soul pill is not what I, Wang Dong, want!"
The Pill Quenching Art is a martial art that Feng Wuya has been pursuing for many years. It can help the peak warrior at the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm to condense a stronger soul pill!
Abbreviation, attribute soul pill!
"Forget it, after you go out, you will collect all these materials, and it will not be too late to condense the pills at that time."
"You still want to go out? You're probably thinking too much!"
Chapter completed!