The Second Flight - Chapter 116: The High and Mighty

  Lu Ke thought he could rely on his mid-grade spiritual equipment to launch a surprise attack, but they were all old birds and the possibility of successfully ambushing them was very small. He was shaken so badly that his primordial infant suffered heavy damage, vomiting blood nonstop, and didn't even dare to swallow medicine, and flew away in the distance.

  He then heard those few words from the original person, and was even more frightened to the point of his soul flying away, spitting out blood as he used all his strength to blow the flying sword, grasping the thunder hammer in his hand with a momentum that seemed like he wanted to fight to the death.

  Just now he had already felt it, although the original person was like him, flying with a sword that was only an ordinary flying sword, but after all, he was two levels stronger than himself. It's like a car engine, under the same conditions, you let Xiaoli and Audi run, no matter how hard they try, they can't catch up.

  "I never thought that the Qingcheng disciple would be so cowardly, I really don't know how Han Tongyu became the sect leader." Just as he flew out a few thousand meters into the air, a powerful spiritual sense suddenly inserted this sentence directly into his mind.

  This spiritual cultivation can only be achieved when reaching the Tribulation Period, and it's possible to directly transmit one's thoughts into another person's mind! Oh my god!

  Lu Ke stopped, and saw a person slowly rising from the surface of the river. Just as Lu Ke turned his head, he saw Wen Tao throwing the original owner's corpse into the river. Of course, at the moment when he killed him earlier, his storage ring and that low-grade spiritual instrument were also taken away by Wen Tao without any courtesy.

  Nameless low-grade spiritual tool, it's broken and can't be used for anything else, but in the future, let Yanlin use it to smash some medicine or something.

  As for throwing that guy into the river, Wentai deliberately let Lu Ke see it. Seeing Lu Ke turn his head, Wentai casually threw away the black box they were fighting for without even looking at it.

  "Bang..." Lu Ke took over the octagonal black box from Wen Tao, who was still coming over, and looked at him in shock. My god, how could this happen? This person... when did he appear, what time did he appear, and how could he return this to me again?

  At this time, Wentai was also slowly approaching. Wentai's flying speed was not fast, compared to Yuxian's flight, it could even be said that it was at a snail's pace.

  However, the Lingzhi obtained during the Tribulation period, as well as the movements of the original person just now. Returning the treasure to him through this series of actions. Created an effect. At this moment, in Lu Ke's eyes, Wentai's current action was like a big shot in a movie, using slow motion.

  The sound of the Yangtze River and the whistling wind in the sky are like a thickened musical effect.

  When Wen Tao arrived nearby. Lu Ke only woke up from the shock he had just received, looking at Wen Tao with some concern, fearing that he would make a move.

  "Hmph!" Wentao deliberately coldly snorted: "If I want to kill you, it's just a matter of an instant. Do you think you can dodge?"

  Yes!! Lu thought to himself, what's the use of his own defensive measures? That overseas loose cultivator could easily defeat him and leave him with no way out. This person was silent as a ghost, instantly killing that person. He also remembered the spiritual awareness from earlier, facing a Tribulation Period expert, he was useless no matter what he did.

  At this time, calm down. Lu Ke also had a little cleverness, and when he thought of Wen Tao's words earlier, he immediately knelt down in mid-air and kowtowed: "Qingcheng Sect, Han Chang's seventh disciple, Lu Ke. Pay respects to senior, thank you for saving my life."

  "Get up," said Wentao in his heart. That idiot just now, doing things without using his brain, deserved to be exhausted to death. This was so simple, a few words and he knelt down.

  At this time, the Lingyi robe supported Wentai to fly up and obtain spiritual energy. Basically, it would consume a root of spiritual energy every ten or so seconds. For other cultivators, this was nothing. But for Wentai, it was different.

  Seeing Lu Kui getting up, Wen Tao said: "You young people, can't just come and go as you please in the mortal world, let's talk about it later."

  He followed behind Wentao, who was walking at a slow pace, which to him was the demeanor of an expert.

  Arriving at the riverbank, they casually settled down in a desolate area. Wentai stepped forward towards the direction of the city, while Lu Ke followed behind him.

  "What just happened?" Wentai had performed such a play, first to let Lu Ke come back by herself and deliver herself to his door, otherwise he really couldn't catch her. Another purpose was that Wentai wanted to understand the current situation of Qingcheng Sect and see what Han Jingsheng and others were doing.

  Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles without danger.

  Wen Tao's tone was unmistakable, and Lu Ke didn't dare to ask casually. Seeing that the others didn't care about this small thing, he told the whole story from beginning to end. It turned out that a pair of fish demons had obtained this treasure several decades ago, but they couldn't open it no matter what. It was basically useless, but they had found someone to use high-quality spiritual instruments to try and open it, yet they couldn't damage the box in the slightest. This time, they came to the mortal world just to have some fun. As a result of drinking too much wine, they mentioned that they had a treasure, but ordinary people naturally didn't believe them.

  At that time, Lu Ke was also there. So Lu Ke drank with them and left with them in a daze. The two fish demons were one in the late Yuan Ying period and one in the middle Yuan Ying period, and it was their first time coming to the mortal world to have fun. As a result, they were suddenly killed by Lu Ke on the way and snatched this eight-sided black box.

  And he killed two fish demons to grab the box, just in time to be seen by that overseas loose cultivator. If it were an ordinary day, there would rarely be so many cultivators in the secular world. However, the situation is different recently. Before, Mount Shu and the overseas loose cultivators had several fierce battles, although the level was not high, but it was very lively. Many people gathered to watch the excitement, of course, those who gathered to watch the Dragon Sword were not many, and those who could gather to watch that excitement were all relatively powerful.

  Upon hearing this, Wentao finally understood what was going on. It's really dark enough, they don't even know what kind of treasure it is or what level it is, and yet they've already killed people to steal it.

  "This time Han Changqi is also here to seize the Dragon Sword."

  "Ah……" Wén Tāo's words once again stunned Lǔ Kuò, who hadn't eaten pork but had seen pigs run. The Dragon-Slaying Sword was a mid-grade immortal artifact. No, it should be said that it was once a high-grade immortal artifact, but it was damaged by dragon blood. These things he had naturally all heard of before. He really hadn't expected this, no wonder his master had come to the mortal world in person this time, and it turned out to be for this reason.

  "I didn't expect Senior to know." Lu Ke was clearly unaware, but pretended to be in the know. Although he knew he didn't have many opportunities, he felt like his luck had been pretty good lately, and maybe he could get more benefits from this senior. From what he heard, it seemed that Senior had a deep connection with Qingcheng Sect, even his master and master's wife were like his juniors. At the same time, he also wanted to raise his own status a bit.

  "Hmph, I naturally know. Who from Qingcheng Sect has come." The colder Wentao was, the more respectful Lu Ke became.

  Lu Ke answered honestly, and then Wen Tao asked a few more questions. Lu Ke soon discovered that this senior seemed to be asking around the young master, which was strange.

  "Senior, I don't know what connection you have with the Qingcheng Sect, and how should I address you? Please go back and inform my master." Lu Kuo seized the opportunity to ask hastily.

  Wen Tao had asked almost all the questions he wanted to ask, and his intentionally stiff face suddenly turned into a faint smile: "As for relationships, there are some, do you know Han Liyang and San Yao?"

  Han Liyang, San Yao, Lu Kui naturally knew.

  Lu Keqi said with a strange tone: "I didn't expect that senior also knew them, but they had already died some time ago."

  "I know," Wentao smiled and said: "Because I was the one who killed him with my own hands."

  At the last moment, Wén Tāo also punched through Lǔ Kuī's body and primordial spirit, then put away the octagonal black box, his mid-grade Thunder Hammer, and storage ring.

  The corpse was thrown directly into the river, and the murderer would always kill him. On this road, if you want to live longer, you have to be stronger and smarter. Wentai held that small hammer, which had become tens of meters in size just now, but it's not bad when it's small, it can be used to crush medicine at ordinary times.

  Well, next time when configuring some medicines in the Spiritual Realm, directly use spiritual instruments, it should be a very good effect, don't know if the efficacy will be stronger.

  Wen Tao's idea, if heard by those who have cultivated for tens or hundreds of years without obtaining a single low-grade spiritual artifact, would likely cause many to faint from anger.

  Wen Tao didn't want to be like those two foolish fish, taking something out and looking for trouble, so he quickly rushed back to the clinic. After returning to the clinic, Wen Tao studied it all night, but still couldn't figure out what it was. This thing was very strange, no matter what method Wen Tao used, he couldn't leave a mark on it.

  There is an interface, but it doesn't seem to be dead. However, it can't move at all. Wentai believes that even if he were a diamond, he would shatter himself, but no matter how hard he tries, it's useless.

  Time is getting tighter, and with the clinic's tasks piling up, plus a severe case of Jin Meng, even Wen Tao doesn't have time to fully research, can only temporarily put it aside.

  When he finally finished seeing the last batch of patients who had been waiting in line, Wentai immediately packed up and sent Yanlin to the airport. He then took Luo Zhenfeng and Haitao with him to go to Tianjun Xing's place. As for Jinmang, his injuries were becoming clearer to Wentai, and he was now weaker than a newborn baby, unable to even use his spiritual sense. Naturally, Wentai didn't need to worry about him, so he just brought him along for treatment first, and when something happened, he would just let him stay in the room by himself.