Chapter 139 Theft

The rocks splashed. In this ruins, a cyan stone horn came out. The color of the cyan stone horn looks very different from other gravel.

Zhuge Buliang's fingers moved, and the splash was chopped vertically and horizontally, raising a layer of earth waves in the ruins. The cyan stone horns became more and more exposed. Finally, Zhuge Buliang saw clearly that it was a cyan stone tablet, which was half buried in the soil at this moment.

Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand, and a crystal palm flew out, grasped the cyan stone tablet, and pulled it out of the soil.

"Boom!"

The stone tablet was placed flat on the ground and the soil on it was knocked off. Zhuge Buliang's eyes suddenly lit up. This stone tablet is not only made of anything, but also emits a bright glow. Even if it is buried deep in the soil, not only years, it still leaves no flaws.

"What the hell? Huh? Is there a painting? Zhuge Buliang saw that on this stone tablet, there were some complicated fingerprints carved, including several lines of writing. These words are not ancient words, and Zhuge Butliang can still understand them.

"Myss~~~ It seems to be a remnant of alchemy!" Zhuge Buteng took a breath of cold air. The fingerprints and Dharma decisions on this stone tablet are extremely similar to the alchemy of Qingxiao Sect. In some places, it is even more brilliant than the alchemy of Qingxiao Sect, but unfortunately, only some remnants are recorded, scattered.

Zhuge Buliang stared at the stone tablet, and his pupil narrowed into a line.

After a few hours, Zhuge Fuliang stood still, staring at the stone tablet and handprinting.

A few hours have passed. At this moment, the sky is gradually getting dark. Zhuge Fuliang squatted on the ground and carefully studied the runes painted on the stone tablet. He kept disassembling these characters and then reorganized them. With the alchemy fingerprints he had learned on Yujian before, after a few hours, Zhuge Butang was sweating profusely. It seemed that it took a lot of effort, but he finally pieced together the characters.

Zhuge Buleang's face showed joy, and his hands kept changing the fingerprints on his chest. The fingerprints were extremely mysterious. Gradually, the speed of Zhuge Buleang's knotted fingerprints was getting faster and faster, which unexpectedly produced the illusion of dreamy flowers.

"Wow~~~" Zhuge Fuliang wiped the sweat on his forehead, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his palm was printed on the cyan stone tablet.

"Boom!"

The cyan stone tablet shatters and dissipates into stone debris.

"Hey hey hey" Zhuge Buleang sneered and flew towards his residence.

But at this time, Zhuge Buliang clearly felt a stingly murderous attack from his back, and subconsciously stepped on the mountains and forests below.

A dark shadow quickly passed by, and Zhuge Fuliang could see clearly. It was a person who was shrouded in a black robe. He didn't know what means he used. His breath was completely hidden, and it was difficult for Zhuge Fuliang to feel who it was.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Buzuo shouted.

The man in black was silent. He directly thought about Zhuge. He pointed with one hand and shot straight.

"Jin Dan period!" Zhuge Fuliang exclaimed, and the flying sword, which was still sacrificed by him, was killed by the man in black.

"Humph!" The man in black snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the invisible Zhenyuan fluctuation directly shook the flying sword out.

The man in black roared, and a smooth ball lit up between his eyebrows, and a golden gun condensed into divine consciousness pierced the center of Zhuge's eyebrows.

At the same time, a white light also lit up in the middle of Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows, and a flying sword flew out and bumped with the golden gun.

"Bum!"

The flying sword and the golden gun collapsed at the same time, and Zhuge Buliang and the man in black stepped back a few steps.

The man in black was very surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhuge Bvliang's consciousness to be so profound. Of course, he didn't know that Zhuge Bvliang took two pieces of Soluo fruit in Fengmang Mountain, and his consciousness was strengthened. Although his cultivation was still in the foundation period, his consciousness was already comparable to the master of the Jindan period.

Zhuge Buliang directly took out the stone sword. The stone sword was simple and unpretentious, and killed the man in black.

"Scold!"

The man in black relied on the cultivation of the Jindan period. He thought that he could stabilize Zhuge in the realm, but he was conceited to resist with his hand.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed, and one palm of the man in black broke directly from his wrist.

"Ah!!! How come..." The man in black roared and quickly retreated.

"Huh! Don't pretend to be garlic. I've already guessed who you are. Here, there are only a few practitioners in the Jindan period!" Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly, and the black brick appeared in his hand, with the brick in his left hand and the stone sword in his right hand.

Zhuge Fuliang is sure that the man in black in front of him must be one of the elders of Qingxiao Sect. In the previous battle between Zhuge Fuliang and Qin Yi, he used black bricks. It was Qin Yi who told the elders of Qingxiaozong about this matter. No wonder they would teach him the formula of alchemy so quickly before. It turned out to be a purpose. Give him some benefits first, and then wait until he is not accepted.

"Call out Jiuyou Wu Xuan Tie!" The man in black shouted and rushed up again.

"Puff!"

The stone sword raised, and this time the stone sword burst into a dazzling sword light. The man in black staggered out and exclaimed, "This... What a strange magic weapon!"

"It seems that you know a lot." Zhuge Bulang's murderousness collapsed in his eyes, and a gloomy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, what's the matter if I tell you? I'm indeed the elder of Qingxiao Sect. Do you think you can kill me with your foundation-building cultivation?" The black robe pulled away, revealing an old man with gorgeous hair, but the old man's eyes were sharp.

"You think too highly of yourself." Zhuge Buleang sneered, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was even brighter.

"Hahaha, arrogant and ignorant, you... What! This is..." The elder of Qingxiaozong didn't say anything. Suddenly, he looked at his chest in horror. A blue flying sword passed directly through his back, and blood flowed out.

"Whew!"

The little sword spirit flew to Zhuge Busang's side and made a big hole in the chest of the elder Qingxiaozong.

Zhuge Bushang smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth. The man in black began to attack Zhuge Bushang. The little sword spirit had flown out of the stone sword and quietly hid in the deep bushes of the man in black under the arrangement of Zhuge Fuliang. The man in black has been against Zhuge Fuliang. For a moment, he was distracted and was defeated by the little sword spirit.

"This is..." The elders of Qingxiaozong kept coughing up blood and looked shocked.

"Old miscellaneous hair! Let you be buried here today!" Zhuge Buliang pushed forward with a stone sword.

The elder of Qingxiaozong didn't think about it. He turned around and was about to run away. Yes, at this moment, he had been fatally injured and his speed was greatly limited.

How could Zhuge Buliang give him a chance? He stepped out against the air and instantly approached the elder of Qingxiaozong. The stone sword was raised and brought a charming blood flower. The head of the elder Qingxiaozong flew out and fell into the grass.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Fuliang picked up the headless body and threw it into the mountain forest.

"If you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous." Zhuge Buteng sneered. He did not escape, but went straight to Qingxiaozong.

By the night, Zhuge Fuliang has gone around to Qingxiao Sect. He stayed here for at least a few months and had a clear view of the terrain of Qingxiao Sect. At this moment, the destination of Zhuge is the treasure house of Qingxiao Sect.

After a few rounds, Zhuge Fuliang came to the treasure house. At this moment, there are several disciples of Qingxiao Sect guarding around the treasure house.

"Fight, fight!" Zhuge Butang gritted his teeth and his eyes suddenly became sharp. Go to the treasure house.

"What kind of person, stop!" A disciple shouted.

"Huh? Isn't this the disciple named Zhuge Bliang?" A disciple recognized him. After all, some time ago, Zhuge Fuliang fought with the chief of Qingxiao Sect, which can be said to be Yang Wei Qingxiao Sect.

"Zhuge is not bright, what are you doing here? Leave quickly!"

Zhuge Buliang didn't say anything. He rushed up with a stone sword and directly killed more than a dozen disciples. Several of them didn't even scream.

"There is a ban!" Zhuge Bulaang can't control so much at this moment. Since he has decided to let go, he has to do it to the end.

The stone sword was chopped and chopping several times, and finally broke the prohibition outside the treasure house and kicked in.

Sure enough, as expected by Zhuge, the best elixirs in Qingxiao Sect are hidden in the treasure house.

Looking at the treasure house the size of three houses, there are dozens of wooden shelves in the treasure house, which are full of luminous elixirs, and the high quality is scary. The strong aura of heaven and earth came to his face, and Zhuge's spirit was comfortable.

"So many elixirs, such a strong aura, haha, this is developed." Zhuge Buchang thought so in his heart and began to make a big harvest. Open your universe bag and throw in the best elixir.

Not only that, Zhuge Butang also found more than a dozen jade boxes on the other side. When the jade box was opened, there were shining spiritual stones and more than a dozen jade boxes. The spiritual stones were 100,000, and they were all top-grade spiritual stones.

"This must be all the savings of Qingxiaozong." Zhuge didn't say it secretly.

Half an hour later, the whole treasure house was empty.

Out of the treasure house, with the help of the moonlight, Zhuge Bulliang did not stop at all and directly killed the arsenal of Qingxiaozong. There should be a large number of magic weapons stored in the arsenal.

There are also more than a dozen disciples guarding around the arsenal, and there are two practitioners on the tenth floor of the foundation period alone.

Zhuge Budang's left-handed bricks and his right-handed stone sword were killed. Those practitioners were shocked, but they could not resist the power of the stone sword and bricks. More than a dozen disciples of Qingxiao Sect were killed. In order to prevent the bodies from being found, Zhuge Fuliang broke the prohibition of the arsenal and threw the bodies into the arsenal.

The brilliance of a large number of magic weapons shines on Zhuge's eyes slightly.

"Hahaha, it's you who offended me first. Don't blame me for going too much!" Zhuge Bliang shouted and didn't jump on him.