Chapter 129 Five Hundred Mineral Slaves

"Does Ziying have a letter? Where is it?" Wu Pengwei's heart moved. It was his most concern to let Ziying and Zaro go to the mine to buy slaves, which had a far-reaching impact on his overall layout.

The wilderness is variable. For a martial artist who has just opened the ring of heaven and has not even reached the realm of heavenly soldiers, many times, any strong fierce beast wandering around in the wilderness will kill both of them.

But Wu Pengwei is really empty at this time, so he can only let Zaro and Ziying handle this matter.

Now that I heard that Ziying had the news, a big stone fell to the ground.

The red eyes also looked excited, but immediately there was a difficult look on his face: "Zi Ying is in the 'Ky Knife Chamber of Commerce', and there is some disputes with that... Jiu Ye."

"Hmm?" Wu Pengwei's eyebrows jumped and said that it was not good.

He fell to his body, and the wind rolled down the fallen leaves into the Chamber of Commerce. Before he got close to him, a soul weapon flew in front of him, buzzing into the entry board, and the blade was still shaking, dazzling.

In the hall, the cat Xiaojiu almost roared.

"Where did the wild woman come from? She actually looked for the fool Wu Pengwei again. How many times have I told you? This is the 'tight knife' chamber of commerce, not from the side. There is no such person. Get out of here, as far as you can." The ninth master stepped on a wooden decoration with the soul weapon placed in the hall. His pretty face showed anger, and his pink fists were clenched tightly. He couldn't wait to swallow the other party's roaring object and chew it.

For good, she still has some control and didn't sacrifice the poisonous soul sword. Otherwise, the scene could not be cleaned up.

"Humph, what are you? Intimidation? Wu Pengwei asked me to come here. Who doesn't know that this 'Trick Knife Chamber of Commerce' was established by him. You are a little girl incompetent, a yellow-haired girl who has never opened a bud. She also dares to say that this is your Chamber of Commerce, and she is not afraid of the wind flashing her tongue.

This magnetic woman's voice is the purple shadow that has not been seen for many days. The refinement of the trip to the wilderness makes her temperament more wild and cold. There is a strong disdain on her clearly-lined face. Especially when it comes to the sentence "yellow-haired little girl", the purple shadow stands upright, and the breasts on her chest are almost cracked. The figure is wonderful. Man plump attracted customers in most of the hall to stare at it.

Cat Xiaojiu was suddenly embarrassed and couldn't reply for a moment.

"High, really high!"

I don't know which one is good in the hall, let out a heartfelt admiration.

This sentence completely exploded the cat's little nine o'clock. She couldn't help it. She looked up to the sky and roared, pulled out the poisoned soul sword and was about to do it.

Fortunately, Wu Pengwei arrived at this time and slapped away with a palm. The strong wind overflowed and stabbed the poisonous soul sword. The poisonous soul sword was made of a hundred refining and poison. The sharpness of the sword was the red sky. One sword was deflected, and more than a dozen hanging soul swords in a row were broken and cut off like melons.

Everyone was stunned and witnessed the first place and the power of the weapon once again.

Cat Xiaojiu was extremely painful and immediately shouted, "Oh, my money." He rushed over and hugged the pile of broken soul weapons and wanted to cry without tears.

Wu Pengwei coughed, deliberately walked over and comforted, "Alas, but a few soul weapons are all below the fourth grade, just go back to the furnace and recast."

Cat Xiaojiu was furious and slapped him, "pervert, you are really a pervert."

Wu Pengwei couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at thousands of pairs of eyes in the hall, and then pulled Ziying and Zaluo. He floated out of the hall like a gust of wind. He said from afar, "Master Jiu's anger and manage your 'trickly knife chamber of commerce' well. I will begellous again another day. Red eyes, serve the ninth master for me."

"Get out, I never want to see you again." Cat Xiaojiu shouted angrily.

The red eyes scratched his head and said with a smile, "Master Jiu, calm down. This is in the Chamber of Commerce. Pay attention to your image."

Cat Xiaojiu turned his head and stared: "Shut up, you are not a good bird. You won't have a good thing if you follow such a master."

The red eyes suddenly cried and couldn't laugh.

Out of the "Trick Knife Chamber of Commerce", Wu Pengwei's back gave birth to a pair of qi and blood wings, like an eagle soaring to the sky. In a moment, he went thousands of meters away and stopped until a deserted mountain.

Zaro looked up and suddenly said in horror, "Lord, this place should not stay for a long time. This mountain is the residence of a very famous young master Zen Yinzi in Chitian. This son is a registered disciple of Maha Sect. His strength is unfathomable. We will stagnate here without permission, which will cause trouble."

"Jhan Yin's son?" Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "That man has been killed by me."

Unexpectedly, Na Zaro was shocked and asked more eagerly, "Has the Lord ever had a hand in touch with him? Did you kill this man?"

"Yes, what's so strange? Does your Lord seem to be an incompetent person? Wu Pengwei felt that Zaro's reaction was a little strange.

"No, Lord, Zaro doesn't mean that. It is rumored that the magic power of Maha Sect is vast, and there is a technique of Nirvana regeneration, and the reincarnation of the Immortal Sect, as well as the soul-catching and magic of the Di Shishen Sect are listed as the three immortals. This art of Nirvana regeneration is that a wisp of soul does not disperse, and it can be reincarnated. No After the magic power disappeared, only one-third of the power of qi and blood was left. The Lord fought with this Mr. Chanyin and killed him. Is there any martial arts idea injected into his mind? Did he get the other party's universe bag? Zaro didn't forget to ask questions after explaining.

"Yes, it's true that there are no martial arts ideas and universe bags left behind. At that time, other masters came, and I forgot this." Wu Pengwei thought about it carefully, and as expected, there was no martial arts idea of Mr. Chanyin, and even the universe bag did not fall.

"That's it. At that time, the person who came must have delayed you. In fact, he took away the remnant soul left after Mr. Chanyin was killed by you. With this remnant soul, as long as you get the light of Bodhi, there will be 90% of a few rays of nirvana regeneration." Zaro sighed.

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I understand. Next time, I will definitely break his soul."

Zaro shook his head: "Cut the grass without root, and the spring breeze is blowing deeply. Lord, this mansion can't be separated and will be destroyed."

In the red sky, most of the noble people take the mountains as their mansions, but they must have the realm of divine service. On that day, Wu Pengwei first came to the red sky, but he was a warrior in the heavenly realm. He was not qualified to take the mountains as a mansion.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wu Pengwei took a deep look at Zaro. The power of qi and blood climbed to the extreme, and the void above his head cracked. Seventy-five real dragons and shadows cracked out and roared.

Wu Pengwei urged his luck with all his strength and bombarded him with one palm.

A hill suddenly cracked, and the mountain collapsed, disintegrating in an instant.

"Well, now take me to see where the mining slave is." In the void, Wu Pengwei asked the two of them.

Ziying glanced at him coldly and snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that your strength has grown quite fast, even more powerful than me."

Zaro's face suddenly sank and scolded, "Presumptuous, Ziying, is this your attitude towards speaking to the Lord?"

Ziying said carelessly, "I can't change my temper. What's more, I'll do something for him."

Wu Pengwei didn't care much. He just said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. You can tell you how many mining slaves there are first."

Zi Ying and Zaro looked at each other and then said, "What does the Lord need these people for? Can you give me a clear answer first? If it's harmful or borrow the lives of these people to practice some cruel methods, I don't think Zaro and I will say anything.

In the six realms of divine thoughts, there are many sinister skills, which are led by human life. The more people you kill, the more perfect the practice of skills and the greater the power.

Wu Pengwei laughed dumbly: "Am I such a person in your mind?"

Zi Ying nodded solemnly: "You know people, but you don't know your heart. You look honest, but you are just a loyal figure. I think the little girl in the blacksmith's shop will fascinate you. Otherwise, you won't be angry with me for no reason. Cut, a young girl, I won't eat her. "

Wu Pengwei suddenly had a big head.

Instead, Zaro pondered for a while before saying carefully, "Lord, we have believed in you, but it is related to the lives of many people. I just hope that the Lord will think about it carefully before acting. These people are in the wilderness in the east of the city."

"Oh, aren't you afraid that they will escape in the wilderness?" Wu Pengwei asked.

"No," Zaro shook his head. "This time, Ziying and I spent all the money, and hired two heavenly soldiers and warriors on the mine to escort us, promising to give each of them a piece of spirit steel. This matter is done first and then the old slave, and please forgive me, because the old slave and Ziying do not have spirit steel, only to The master asked for it."

Wu Pengwei nodded and praised, "Yes, Zaro, you are really meticulous and steady. I won't blame you, and I will give you a great reward. Not to mention these, you take me to the place where the mining slaves are, and everything will be settled until these mining slaves are settled."

Zaro and Ziying naturally had no problem. The three of them flew out of the collapsed mountains in an instant like a gust of wind.

After flying for nearly half a day, Wu Pengwei raised the power of qi and blood to the extreme. The qi and blood feathers behind him were like a sharp sword tearing the air, swinging out two rolling clouds and waves. It was not until dusk that he came over the Dongcheng Gate.

"Zaro, where are they?" Wu Pengwei glanced at him and never saw the mining slave.

"Master, the gate is so eye-catching there. I hid them near a small hill closest to the gate." Zaro pointed far away and pointed to the east. At the end of his sight, a small black dot was faintly visible.

"Good!" Wu Pengwei nodded and urged the power of luck to rush over again.

Less than an hour passed, I finally rushed to the side of a hill. Next to the hill, there was a lush forest, and many people were crowded in the dark.

Wu Pengwei swept a cursory glance, and there were hundreds of them.

"Zaro, how many mining slaves have you bought this time?"

Zaro then replied respectfully, "Lord, this time Zaro and Ziying bought a total of 500 mineral slaves."