I Shall Seal the Heavens

Chapter 52 Harvest

He could endure it once, twice, three times, four times and five times, but the sixth time, he was so angry that he couldn't bear it at all, because this Luo Tianwang was a beloved thing that was more precious to him than a painting scroll. Once used, it can trap the opponent. It was his favorite treasure in his early years. The higher his cultivation base, the stronger the effect. In order to show the glory of his treasure mountain, he put it there. He thought it was the safest. The thing is that it only makes others greedy but can't take it away, but he never thought about it anyway. Someone can actually go up the mountain to take it away. Luo Tianwang.

But at this moment, Wu Dingqiu's laughter came out with exuberant meaning, and he flicked his sleeves to block Old Freak Song.

"Song Daoyou is a well-known monk in the Southern Territory. What are you doing? You said before that anyone can come here within seven days, and all the treasures in the entire Baoshan can be taken by anyone. Do you have to break your promise?"

"You carried this mountain from the Tianshan Mountains, and this land was paved with the mud of the East China Sea that has not seen the sun for thousands of years. Who said that no matter which monk who condenses Qi comes, as long as he has the ability, he can walk freely. Song, you are so terrible It's too shameless to spread the word." Wu Dingqiu said with a smile, as if he would never let the other party leave.

Old Freak Song's complexion was extremely ugly, and he couldn't express his suffering. He was too full of words before, but at this moment, his previous sentence was like a slap on his face, causing his complexion to change constantly. He took out a large handful of Concentration Pills and swallowed them, and then took a deep breath.

But then his eyes flashed, and for the first time, he used his power of consciousness to see the clues of the iron gun. He didn't pay attention to Meng Hao at first, but then his eyes were caught by the iron gun The gun attracted him, and now his consciousness came out, but at this moment, Wu Dingqiu's laughter echoed, and with a flick of his sleeve, a light curtain instantly appeared on the Pingdingshan, blocking Old Freak Song's consciousness.

"Examine a condensed junior with the power of divine sense, old monster Song, you are ashamed, not shameful." How could Wu Dingqiu make old monster Song fulfill his wish? At this moment, laughter came out, old monster Song's expression was extremely ugly, and he simply flicked his sleeves , There is another light curtain outside this light curtain.

"The iron gun in this kid's hand is not bad, but since you won't let Song's consciousness observe, you don't need to observe."

Two hours later, Meng Hao had reached the top of the mountain. Holding an iron gun, he walked all the way. Looking around, he saw a big flag planted on the top of the mountain at a glance. There was also a pocket under that flag. The whole body is colorful, and one glance seems to absorb the mind, and even the faintly suppressed surrounding world is blurred, and the ripples reverberate. Meng Hao's heart beats when he sees it, and his breathing becomes rapid. , the banner fell directly.

The people in the demon forest at the foot of the mountain were humming and reverberating at this moment. They clearly saw Meng Hao walking up the mountain like walking on level ground, and took a large amount of spiritual stone pills. At this moment, as the flag fell, the crowd immediately buzzed again.

They looked at Meng Hao with strong shock and envy. At this moment, they watched Meng Hao disappear on the top of the mountain with their own eyes, obviously descending from the back of the mountain.

Shangguan Xiu stared at Meng Hao's disappearance, but he didn't dare to continue chasing him. He had too many secrets, so he didn't dare to reveal it to others. Even though he wanted to kill Meng Hao at this moment, he couldn't think of the time for that herb. It was already a little too late, and at this moment, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, turned around and left quickly without further pursuit. At this moment, he was in a mess, and his depression was suppressed. If thoughts could kill, he would have killed Meng Hao a long time ago. I don't know how many times.

Seeing Meng Hao's figure disappear behind the mountain, Wu Dingqiu's laughter echoed on the Pingding Mountain. Old Freak Song opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the Qiankun bag being taken away by Meng Hao.

His face was pale, he was distraught, and he regretted strongly that he shouldn't have kept the Qiankun bag on it. He didn't dare to be so confident. At this moment, he couldn't bear it again. Meng Hao, who had played ten thousand times, was about to leave when Wu Dingqiu at the side blocked him again.

"Wu Dingqiu, you still come to stop me! The flag is down, you didn't win this bet, and the old man didn't lose, the trial is over, if you stop me again, don't blame the old man for taking action!" Old Freak Song was heartbroken, and at this moment drank.

"Song Daoyou, we have agreed that no one can leave until the end of this game of chess. You are a well-known monk in the southern region, are you breaking your promise?

Before the old man wanted to leave, you wouldn't let him go, how can he leave before finishing playing chess now. "Wu Dingqiu smiled, and returned all the previous words to Old Freak Song. All the wrinkles on his face were opened, and he looked proud, as if he would never let the other party leave just like this. He naturally saw that the Qiankun bag was taken away. He walked away, but he was even happier, remembering that the other party had always shown off in front of him with the Qian Kun bag for hundreds of years, and seeing the other party throwing a stone at his foot at this moment, he was extremely happy in his heart.

"You..." Old Freak Song stared at Wu Dingqiu, speechless for a while, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, making the mountain seem to collapse, but with his status, he was even more embarrassing, so he had to sit down again , picked up the chess piece and dropped it quickly.

But how could Wu Dingqiu let him get what he wished, at the moment, with a beard in his hair, he sometimes looked at the ugly face of Old Freak Song with a smile, picked up the chess pieces slowly while laughing, and pretended to be thinking, it took a long time before he dropped a piece , with that expression and demeanor, as if he was going to play this game of chess for several months.

"Let's go out of the mountain first and wait until the old man finishes playing this piece of chess, and then I will take you back to the sect. As for the person on the top of the mountain you just saw, the old man likes the spear in his hand very much. This is your trial task." , Whoever brings me this treasured spear will be an inner disciple!" Wu Dingqiu said with a smile, and his voice spread to the ears of the white-clothed disciples below, making them all excited immediately.

"The dignified Purple Fortune Sect of the Southern Region, is it possible that they want to commit murder and seize treasures?" Old Freak Song was already extremely depressed, but he couldn't leave because of his words. Although he hated Meng Hao, he still wanted to make things difficult for Wu Dingqiu.

"Listen well, don't make things difficult for that person, you can only change it, you can't snatch it, if there is any violation, you will be expelled from the master!" Wu Dingqiu stared at him, and immediately spoke, but his chess became slower.

The white-clothed disciples of the Ziyun Sect at the foot of the mountain said yes one by one, and quickly dispersed. Some wanted to bypass Baoshan to catch up with Meng Hao, while others wanted to leave the mountain range at full speed and go to the front to intercept.

They all failed this time in the trial, and they were quite unwilling in their hearts, but they didn't have any resentment towards Meng Hao, on the contrary, they admired them very much. After all, they had witnessed the bloody scene before.

But regarding the iron gun in Meng Hao's hand, everyone has made up their minds, and they will get it in exchange for whatever they say. If the other party disagrees, then they have no choice but to resort to some means.

After all, the meaning in Elder Wu's words is that it must be exchanged. He said that he cannot be robbed, but he did not say that he cannot be forced.

When this group of white-clothed disciples scattered, Meng Hao also hurried down Baoshan, and picked up some spiritual stone pills on the way. Although he didn't see Old Monster Song and Wu Dingqiu, he had vaguely guessed that this place was probably a certain sect at this moment. The place of trial of the door.

But now that he was intruded by himself, he probably would not be reconciled. Although Shangguan Xiu did not continue to chase at this moment, Meng Hao's speed was still extremely fast, his heart was beating faster, and his expression was full of excitement.

All the storage bags on his body are full. This harvest can be said to be the largest harvest since he stepped into the practice, except for Yinglong Crack Cave. Those spirit stone pills are placed there, like picking up for nothing. .

But the bigger the harvest, the faster Meng Hao's speed. Gritting his teeth, he kept swallowing the demon pills and ran for three days before leaving this mountain range. When he walked out, although Meng Hao's face was tired, his The spirit was always uplifted. He didn't have time to count the treasures these seven days. He was thinking about finding a place to see what he had gained this time. When he was walking forward, Meng Hao saw a city in the distance.

This place is close to the east of Zhao Kingdom. The city looks extremely majestic and extraordinary at first glance, and there is a soft light curtain around it. This light curtain cannot be seen by ordinary people, but only monks can detect it.

"This place...isn't it a city for mortals, but a city for monks?" Meng Hao was stunned, a map of Zhao Kingdom appeared in his mind, and he was sure that there was no city here on the map, and there were many people at the entrance of the city. Most of the people who came in and out were Qi-condensing people, and their guesses were already confirmed in their hearts.

Without going into the city right away, Meng Hao found a crack in the nearby mountains and hid in it. After taking a deep breath, he immediately took out all the storage bags, bowed his head and counted them excitedly.

"What kind of elixir is this? It smells lingering and fragrant, stronger than Han Lingdan... and there are three elixirs in this bottle, each of which is crystal clear, it must be a treasure pill." He licked his lips. , took out two storage bags, and counted one by one. There were seventy-eight pills of various medicines in it, and each pill gave people the feeling that it surpassed the Hanling Pill. Meng Hao's hands trembled after counting.

It took him a while to calm down, suppressing his excitement, and took out dozens of storage bags.

"There are too many spiritual stones in Baoshan. I just walked by and found so many spiritual stones before I searched carefully..." Meng Hao breathed again, looking at the spiritual stones in the storage bag, the total number Add it all together, a total of 8,764 yuan!

"Get rich, get rich..." Meng Hao murmured, took out a storage bag again, and took out a handful of flying swords, beads, two flags, a scroll, and a black net. All are magic weapons.

Meng Hao took out everything, with a bright smile on his face, especially the painting scroll and the black net, the spiritual power was extremely strong, making Meng Hao's heart beat faster. He took out the painting scroll and slowly unfolded it. Suddenly, there was a radiance overflowing, reflecting the inside of the cave. It was bright, and even Meng Hao's face lit up in an instant.

Inside the scroll that was opened, a picture of mountains and rivers was revealed. Among the mountains and rivers, there were a large number of monsters with all kinds of strange things. They seemed to be painted there, but they were so lifelike, especially at the moment when the scroll was opened. , Meng Hao faintly heard the roar of thousands of beasts in his ears, which shocked him, and the scroll fell to the ground.

After a long while, Meng Hao recovered, his eyes showed a strong light, he picked up the painting scroll and looked at it again after concentrating on it, and then he put it away like a treasure, and his heart beat faster and faster.

"Treasure, this is treasure!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, took out the black net again, walked out of the cave while pondering, the spiritual energy entered the black net, and waved it outward.

The black net immediately unfolded, getting bigger and bigger, and it floated towards the sky, as if it was about to fall down and cover the entire mountain peak, like a black cloud pressing down on the top, the mountain peak trembled, and cracks appeared one after another, as if it was about to collapse Later, a more powerful spiritual pressure appeared, shocking Meng Hao, showing shock, he quickly raised his hand to grab it, and the spiritual power in his body was released suddenly, and then the black cloud gradually shrank until it turned into a black light and returned , turned into the small black net.

Holding the net, Meng Hao's mouth was dry and he took a long time to breathe before he calmed down, but his eyes were full of spirits.

"It should be the magic weapon that is closer to the top of the mountain, the better." Meng Hao moved in his heart, and took out the last thing in his arms, which was the colorful pocket.

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