Immortal Space

  Chapter 227 Beheaded

  Wang Hong was busy in the space, and suddenly felt something, and quickly left the space.

  Wang Hong, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, took out a magic weapon from the storage bag, and Yin Ze's voice came from inside:

   "Boss, there is a middle-stage foundation-building cultivator making trouble in the shop, and he wants to forcefully buy ten Yangyuan Pills."

   This magic weapon is a high-grade magic weapon specially prepared by Wang Hong for the elixir shop. It can communicate with each other one-on-one at a long distance.

   Compared with the communication amulet, this magical instrument has the characteristics of being more concealed and unable to be intercepted.

  If the messenger talisman is used, there will be an obvious flash of light, and high-level monks can intercept it.

  Wang Hong put the magic weapon into the storage bag and hurried towards the shop.

   "I will only give you a quarter of an hour. If I don't see ten Yangyuan pills after a quarter of an hour, you will die! Hahaha!"

   This mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator stomped Yin Ze under his feet, laughing wildly.

   "Fellow Daoist, please be merciful. This is Wang Hong. Can you give Wang some face and let shopkeeper Yin go first!"

  At this moment, Wang Hong came in from the door and said to the monk who established the foundation.

   "Are you the owner of this shop? It's just in time for you to come. I only need ten Yangyuan pills today. Give me the pills, and I will leave immediately."

  This monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment didn't know Wang Hong. Seeing that he had only one level of foundation establishment, he felt contemptuous and didn't take him seriously.

   "Hehe! Since fellow daoists want it, why don't I give it to you?"

  Wang Hong said as he flashed his figure, and he had already appeared beside the monk.

  Then Wang Hong had an extra spiritual weapon, a flying knife. He held the flying knife and slashed at the leg of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

  Wang Hong saw that the monk had no intention of reconciliation, so he didn't intend to talk nonsense, and then shot directly.

  This mid-stage foundation-building cultivator had only recently arrived in Boundary City. He didn't know Wang Hong well, and he didn't even know that Wang Hong was an alchemist.

   When he first arrived in Boundary City, he was so poor that someone gave him a middle-grade spirit stone and invited him to this shop to make trouble.

   Moreover, the other party swears that the shop with the highest repair level is only the first floor.

   This mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator was laughing wildly, when suddenly he noticed a figure in front of him, and then his leg got cold, and he stepped on the leg of the person and flew out of him.

  Wang Hong's body-shifting agility has already reached the second level, and the speed and distance he can move have greatly increased.

   Therefore, just as his figure flashed, he could only see an afterimage, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator had no time to dodge.

   After Wang Hong chopped off the man's thigh, he didn't let it go, and swung his knife again to chop off the other leg of the cultivator who established the foundation.

  The Foundation Establishment cultivator saw that Wang Hong was slashing at him again. Although he had already lost a leg, his reaction was still very quick.

   "How courageous! The boy is so courageous, he dared to cut off my leg. None of you will live today."

  The mid-stage foundation-building cultivator was cut off from his leg. As long as he catches it in time, he can recover as before, but the anger in his heart cannot be suppressed.

  Sacrificed a flying sword spirit weapon and slashed towards Wang Hong.

  Wang Hong forced the foundation-builder cultivator back, and calmly helped Yin Ze up, and handed over the severed leg to him.

   said: "This leg stepped on you, and now I will give it to you for disposal."

  At this time, Fei Jian had already slashed towards him, Wang Hong just sacrificed the golden light bowl to block Fei Jian's attack, but he was no longer in a hurry to fight back.

  When the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment was about to attack with his flying sword again, he suddenly felt stiff and weak all over his body.

"boom!"

  The mid-stage foundation-building cultivator with only one leg left could not stand firmly and fell to the ground on his back.

  Wang Hong walked towards the monk who was poisoned and fell to the ground. The knife he was holding was smeared with poison.

   "Well, if you tell me who is behind the scenes, I can save your life."

   As Wang Hong said, he hit his abdomen heavily with a palm, dispelling the spiritual power in his dantian.

   Then he fed an antidote into his mouth. If he was poisoned, if he didn't detoxify in time, he couldn't even speak, and eventually his whole body would stiffen and die.

  The mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who had been given the antidote by Wang Hong slowly woke up. Now his whole body's mana has been scattered, and he can't use any strength in his limbs.

  Knowing that he must have no good fruit to eat, he shouted: "If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please!"

  He felt that it was a dead end anyway, so he might as well act tougher.

   "Oh? Then I'm really cut?"

  As Wang Hong said, he raised his knife and chopped off the other leg of this middle-stage foundation-establishment cultivator.

   "Have you figured it out now? If you confess honestly, I can still let you live."

  Wang Hong threatened him with a bright knife? The Foundation Establishment cultivator simply kept silent this time.

   "Okay, I also like good guys who stick to their principles and keep their mouths shut."

  While Wang Hong was speaking, he put the knife on the mid-stage foundation-establishment cultivator and cut off one of the cultivator's arms.

  When Wang Hong held the knife and was about to make another cut.

   "I say! I say!"

  The monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment said quickly, hiding his remaining arm behind his back. He just hesitated a little before, and his arm was cut off.

   "That's right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I like this kind of heroes. Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

  Wang Hong didn't put away the knife in his hand, and kept aiming at his remaining arm from time to time, as if he was about to go up and cut it off if he disagreed with him.

"Actually, I don't know who asked me to come. Just a few days after I arrived in Boundary City, someone found the inn where I was temporarily staying, and was willing to give me a middle-grade spirit stone, so that I only need to come here every day to make trouble. That's enough, he paid me three thousand spirit stones in advance, and he will give me middle-grade spirit stones after the matter is completed."

  Wang Hong listened, and repeated the questioning several times, thinking that it might be true, but he didn't want to let him go so simply.

  Finally, his hand trembled, and he accidentally dropped the poisonous knife on the middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator.

  A moment later, the middle-aged monk died of exasperation. Wang Hong took off the storage bag on his body, and then burned the foundation-building monk to ashes.

  Wang Hong didn't have any sympathy for the death of the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

   Today he defeated the opponent. If Wang Hong is defeated by him, we don't know how the opponent will deal with him.

  At least when he entered the door just now, the other party was stepping on Yin Ze to play with, and threatened to kill Yin Ze.

   At this time, all the customers in the store have run away, only Yin Ze and the waiter are left.

  Wang Hong was thinking, in the future, he still needs to get a foundation cultivator to garrison for a long time to suppress it.

   Otherwise, things like this still happen from time to time.