Chapter: 411
Su Qi has already been frightened and foolish. Since she was a child, she has never felt that death is so close to her. She can clearly feel the cold killing intent in the eyes of the young man in front of her. She has no doubt that if there is Given the chance, the young man in front of him would definitely kill her without mercy.
"Brother Zhuo, Su Qi is a genius in Anding City. If you kill her, it may cause a war between Anding City and Duanyan City. You must carefully consider the consequences." He was stunned by the instant shot, but soon he came back to his senses, and said with a slight frown.
"What are you? Are you qualified to teach me?" Zhuo Wen said coldly after glancing at Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but look stagnant when he heard the words. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to be so disrespectful to him. Anyway, he is also the number one genius of the Yeyang City Arcane Art Guild, and he is a high-ranking arcanist in the entire Yeyang City.
"I'm giving you face by calling you Brother Zhuo, but you really think you're invincible?" Zhou Yi said coldly with a gloomy expression.
"Noisy guy, die to me!" Impatiently waved his hand, the five spiritual barriers surrounding Zhuo Wen's body immediately disintegrated and turned into five big spiritual palms, facing Zhou Yi fiercely Suppress and go.
Zhou Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, forming a mental barrier in front of him to block Zhuo Wen's big spiritual palm.
boom! boom! boom!
A loud noise like the earth shaking and the mountain shaking suddenly exploded on the entire fifth floor, and there were five big spiritual palms in front of Zhou Yi, wrapped in a monstrous gravity, fiercely facing the spiritual barrier in front of him. Booming away, the loud sound caused was hardly weaker than that of a peak falling.
Pooh!
The huge pressure almost made Zhou Yi vomit blood. At this time, Zhou Yi's face was full of horror and regret. Only then did he understand how terrifying Zhuo Wen was in front of him.
Click!
There was another burst of violent bombardment, and a crack had gradually appeared in the spiritual barrier in front of Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi's astonishment was immediately turned pale, and he shouted: "Brother Zhuo, wait a minute! I don't care about the conflict between you and Su Qi." !do not care��"
"Whatever? It's too late now."
Zhuowen's face was full of ruthlessness, and his right hand suddenly pressed down, and the five huge spiritual palms in mid-air were like five big mountains, rumbling downward to suppress.
boom!
A huge shattering sound like broken glass suddenly resounded, and then the spiritual barrier in front of Zhou Yi suddenly shattered inch by inch, turning into countless transparent fragments.
Pooh!
Staring at the transparent fragments flying in front of his eyes, Zhou Yi's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle shape, and then a huge force hit his chest like a giant peak, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been hit hard. Fiercely flying backwards...
boom!
The loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly resounded, and Zhou Yi fell to the ground hard, almost smashing the ground that was purely composed of spiritual power, and then rolled a dozen times before he could barely stop and lay on his back not far away. The breath is sluggish.
Looking at Zhou Yi who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, Su Qi's beautiful eyes, which Zhuo Wen held in his hands, burst out, and deep fear appeared in the depths of her eyes.
Zhou Yi's mental strength has reached the pinnacle of the third-rank Dacheng, and his strength is much stronger than her, but he didn't expect to be solved so easily by the young man in front of him. Su Qi finally understood how terrifying the young man in front of him was.
"Don't kill me, I'm willing to exchange everything in my Qiankun bag, please don't kill me!" Feeling the growing strength on her neck, Su Qi finally couldn't help but screamed in horror.
"Oh?" Zhuo Wen was stunned, and then continued: "After killing you, the Qiankun bag will naturally be mine. Do you think it is necessary for me to let you go?"
"Our Qiankun bags are different from ordinary people. On the surface, there is a restriction set by my master, Master Huoyun. No one can undo this restriction except myself." Su Qi said tremblingly.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Frowning slightly, Zhuo Wen reached out and took the Qiankun bag around Su Qi's waist into his hand, and he found that there was an invisible restraint on the surface of the Qiankun bag, and he could feel that the restraint was very strong , even he might find it difficult to break through.
Throwing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Zhuo Wen said jokingly: "Even the Qiankun bag is restricted by a fourth-rank arcanist himself. I'm afraid there is something different in it? Tell me, if I am satisfied, I will Let you go."
Looking at the indifferent young man in front of her, Su Qi couldn't help but her throat twitched, and said tremblingly: "In the Qiankun bag, there is a mysterious skill inherited from the Anding City Arcane Association, you know the value of this mysterious skill, right? That thing should be enough to get my life back!"
When Zhuo Wen heard this, his expression froze. He had naturally heard about the inheritance of spiritual mystic skills. Spiritual mystic skills are extremely precious things. Many arcanists may not be able to obtain a kind of spiritual mystical skills in their lifetime, but want to get them. Then you can only rely on big forces.
Because most of the mysterious skills are monopolized and owned by the big forces, ordinary level of the smart skills are quite common, such as the "Golden Light Sword" won by Zhuo Wenna from the black sage old man is a common Exquisite mysterious skills, the power is quite average.
Since there are three, six, and nine grades of kung fu, there are naturally grades for spiritual skills. As far as Zhuo Wen currently knows, spiritual skills are roughly divided into ordinary, inherited, legendary, and epic, and each level is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade. these three levels.
If it is strictly estimated, the "Golden Light Sword" of the black sage old man should only be regarded as an ordinary mid-level elite mysterious skill, then the "Golden Light Sword" was somewhat useful for Zhuowen at the beginning, but with the enhancement of Zhuowen, the "Golden Lightsaber" "Golden Light Sword" is useless to Zhuowen.
Zhuowen also didn't expect that there would be an inheritance-level mysterious skill in Su Qi Qiankun Bag, which surprised Zhuo Wen, and at the same time, he felt a little joy in his heart. If there is a kind of inheritance-level mysterious skill, Zhuowen's strength may be It's time to reach another level.
"If it's really about inheriting the mysterious skills, I won't kill you." His eyes flickered, and after putting down Su Qi, Zhuo Wen handed the universe bag to Su Qi, and said lightly.
Biting her lower lip tightly, Su Qi sighed slightly, she knew that she had no other choice now, if she did not compromise, she could only die.
Thinking of this, Su Qi squeezed out a seal with both hands, and then bit her thumb through her silver teeth, and the cherry red blood dripped into the Qiankun bag, and then hit the seal in her hand in the blood, and then a buzzing sound sounded , the restriction on the surface of the Qiankun Bag suddenly broke like a tide.
"Here you are!" Gritting her teeth, Su Qi threw the Qiankun bag to Zhuo Wen.
After receiving the Qiankun bag, Zhuo Wen immediately scanned it with his mental strength, and found a lot of third-grade Yuanjing and a third-rank Yuanzhen inside, which surprised Zhuo Wen, the third-grade Yuanjing There is a price but no market, Su Qi actually put so much in the Qiankun bag, it seems worth a lot of money.
But what surprised Zhuo Wen was one of the third-rank Yuanzhen. The value of the third-rank Yuanzhen is much higher than that of the third-rank Yuanjing. If it is auctioned in the auction house, I am afraid that it can sell for tens of thousands of Huangyuan Pills! JrNovels.com
"Brother Zhuo, Su Qi is a genius in Anding City. If you kill her, it may cause a war between Anding City and Duanyan City. You must carefully consider the consequences." He was stunned by the instant shot, but soon he came back to his senses, and said with a slight frown.
"What are you? Are you qualified to teach me?" Zhuo Wen said coldly after glancing at Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but look stagnant when he heard the words. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to be so disrespectful to him. Anyway, he is also the number one genius of the Yeyang City Arcane Art Guild, and he is a high-ranking arcanist in the entire Yeyang City.
"I'm giving you face by calling you Brother Zhuo, but you really think you're invincible?" Zhou Yi said coldly with a gloomy expression.
"Noisy guy, die to me!" Impatiently waved his hand, the five spiritual barriers surrounding Zhuo Wen's body immediately disintegrated and turned into five big spiritual palms, facing Zhou Yi fiercely Suppress and go.
Zhou Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, forming a mental barrier in front of him to block Zhuo Wen's big spiritual palm.
boom! boom! boom!
A loud noise like the earth shaking and the mountain shaking suddenly exploded on the entire fifth floor, and there were five big spiritual palms in front of Zhou Yi, wrapped in a monstrous gravity, fiercely facing the spiritual barrier in front of him. Booming away, the loud sound caused was hardly weaker than that of a peak falling.
Pooh!
The huge pressure almost made Zhou Yi vomit blood. At this time, Zhou Yi's face was full of horror and regret. Only then did he understand how terrifying Zhuo Wen was in front of him.
Click!
There was another burst of violent bombardment, and a crack had gradually appeared in the spiritual barrier in front of Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi's astonishment was immediately turned pale, and he shouted: "Brother Zhuo, wait a minute! I don't care about the conflict between you and Su Qi." !do not care��"
"Whatever? It's too late now."
Zhuowen's face was full of ruthlessness, and his right hand suddenly pressed down, and the five huge spiritual palms in mid-air were like five big mountains, rumbling downward to suppress.
boom!
A huge shattering sound like broken glass suddenly resounded, and then the spiritual barrier in front of Zhou Yi suddenly shattered inch by inch, turning into countless transparent fragments.
Pooh!
Staring at the transparent fragments flying in front of his eyes, Zhou Yi's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle shape, and then a huge force hit his chest like a giant peak, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been hit hard. Fiercely flying backwards...
boom!
The loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly resounded, and Zhou Yi fell to the ground hard, almost smashing the ground that was purely composed of spiritual power, and then rolled a dozen times before he could barely stop and lay on his back not far away. The breath is sluggish.
Looking at Zhou Yi who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, Su Qi's beautiful eyes, which Zhuo Wen held in his hands, burst out, and deep fear appeared in the depths of her eyes.
Zhou Yi's mental strength has reached the pinnacle of the third-rank Dacheng, and his strength is much stronger than her, but he didn't expect to be solved so easily by the young man in front of him. Su Qi finally understood how terrifying the young man in front of him was.
"Don't kill me, I'm willing to exchange everything in my Qiankun bag, please don't kill me!" Feeling the growing strength on her neck, Su Qi finally couldn't help but screamed in horror.
"Oh?" Zhuo Wen was stunned, and then continued: "After killing you, the Qiankun bag will naturally be mine. Do you think it is necessary for me to let you go?"
"Our Qiankun bags are different from ordinary people. On the surface, there is a restriction set by my master, Master Huoyun. No one can undo this restriction except myself." Su Qi said tremblingly.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Frowning slightly, Zhuo Wen reached out and took the Qiankun bag around Su Qi's waist into his hand, and he found that there was an invisible restraint on the surface of the Qiankun bag, and he could feel that the restraint was very strong , even he might find it difficult to break through.
Throwing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Zhuo Wen said jokingly: "Even the Qiankun bag is restricted by a fourth-rank arcanist himself. I'm afraid there is something different in it? Tell me, if I am satisfied, I will Let you go."
Looking at the indifferent young man in front of her, Su Qi couldn't help but her throat twitched, and said tremblingly: "In the Qiankun bag, there is a mysterious skill inherited from the Anding City Arcane Association, you know the value of this mysterious skill, right? That thing should be enough to get my life back!"
When Zhuo Wen heard this, his expression froze. He had naturally heard about the inheritance of spiritual mystic skills. Spiritual mystic skills are extremely precious things. Many arcanists may not be able to obtain a kind of spiritual mystical skills in their lifetime, but want to get them. Then you can only rely on big forces.
Because most of the mysterious skills are monopolized and owned by the big forces, ordinary level of the smart skills are quite common, such as the "Golden Light Sword" won by Zhuo Wenna from the black sage old man is a common Exquisite mysterious skills, the power is quite average.
Since there are three, six, and nine grades of kung fu, there are naturally grades for spiritual skills. As far as Zhuo Wen currently knows, spiritual skills are roughly divided into ordinary, inherited, legendary, and epic, and each level is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade. these three levels.
If it is strictly estimated, the "Golden Light Sword" of the black sage old man should only be regarded as an ordinary mid-level elite mysterious skill, then the "Golden Light Sword" was somewhat useful for Zhuowen at the beginning, but with the enhancement of Zhuowen, the "Golden Lightsaber" "Golden Light Sword" is useless to Zhuowen.
Zhuowen also didn't expect that there would be an inheritance-level mysterious skill in Su Qi Qiankun Bag, which surprised Zhuo Wen, and at the same time, he felt a little joy in his heart. If there is a kind of inheritance-level mysterious skill, Zhuowen's strength may be It's time to reach another level.
"If it's really about inheriting the mysterious skills, I won't kill you." His eyes flickered, and after putting down Su Qi, Zhuo Wen handed the universe bag to Su Qi, and said lightly.
Biting her lower lip tightly, Su Qi sighed slightly, she knew that she had no other choice now, if she did not compromise, she could only die.
Thinking of this, Su Qi squeezed out a seal with both hands, and then bit her thumb through her silver teeth, and the cherry red blood dripped into the Qiankun bag, and then hit the seal in her hand in the blood, and then a buzzing sound sounded , the restriction on the surface of the Qiankun Bag suddenly broke like a tide.
"Here you are!" Gritting her teeth, Su Qi threw the Qiankun bag to Zhuo Wen.
After receiving the Qiankun bag, Zhuo Wen immediately scanned it with his mental strength, and found a lot of third-grade Yuanjing and a third-rank Yuanzhen inside, which surprised Zhuo Wen, the third-grade Yuanjing There is a price but no market, Su Qi actually put so much in the Qiankun bag, it seems worth a lot of money.
But what surprised Zhuo Wen was one of the third-rank Yuanzhen. The value of the third-rank Yuanzhen is much higher than that of the third-rank Yuanjing. If it is auctioned in the auction house, I am afraid that it can sell for tens of thousands of Huangyuan Pills! JrNovels.com
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