Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 230 Teasing Li Yunyong, the mysterious ninth prince

Seeing the tense situation between Wu Yi and the Shui tribe youth opposite, Bai Yunxin, who was standing behind Wu Yi, quietly tugged on Wu Yi's sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Is he really a demon king?"

"Well, the big explosion a few months ago was caused by his fight with the Green Bamboo King." Wu Yi shook out the details about Li Yunyong in a nonchalant manner, "The demon king of Baixiong Ridge at that time, White-haired Bear..."

It was rare for everyone to hear the hidden secrets. At this time, they all stretched their necks, straightened their ears, and even forgot to breathe, "That's enough! Shut up!" Li Yunyong burst into rage and shouted.

Wu Yi, however, refused to give up. He stretched out his sleeves and a bloody golden snake head appeared in front of him. However, the head was deeply sunk and shattered, as if he had been hit by a heavy object and died. It was Li Yunyong's body that he had given away.

"Ah——" Many female cultivators present exclaimed, among them Bai Yunxin, who first saw the snakehead's tragic death, screamed the loudest, almost shattering Wu Yi's eardrums.

Bai Yunxin hurriedly covered her eyes with her white hands, and then she quietly separated her fingers. She peeked through the gap. When she saw Wu Yi's gaze, she closed her fingers. When Wu Yi looked away, she spread her fingers apart again. It was so cute. , who has cultivated to this level in a calm journey, is both afraid and eager for these bloody things.

"Little beast, you forced me." Li Yunyong said sullenly, stomping on the ground with his back foot, and shot towards Wu Yi like a cannonball. His fists were covered with smoke and mist. That was Dansha. Li Yunyong's cultivation level had not been fully restored. At this time Using Dansha is depleting the original source, which shows Li Yunyong's hatred for Wu Yi.

A large curtain of gurgling water rose up in front of Wu Yi. It was the mysterious light that he merged into the true essence of the water attribute. It could also be called true light at this time.

Water vapor filled the sky, like rivers rolling back, and seas flowing across the sea. Li Yunyong punched, Dansha and Zhenjing were killing each other, and they were evenly matched with Wu Yi. Bai Yunxin was dumbfounded, looking at Wu Yi with eyes full of disbelief. He suddenly remembered Wu Yi's previous "wild words" and felt that what he said might not be wild words.

True Essence can rival Alchemy, and it is indeed true. The True Light displayed by Wu Yi at this time is no less than ordinary magical powers. However, such a blow consumes a lot of Wu Yi's True Essence, and True Essence has become a consumable. , Wu Yi's heart was bleeding.

"Good boy, take another move from me." Li Yunyong took a deep breath, and then lifted a ray of Dansha from the golden elixir. This newly acquired body could not bear the weight of the Dansha, and countless cracks appeared, and bloodshot eyes appeared. It was densely covered, like a half-broken porcelain doll, which was very frightening.

Wu Yi stretched out his sleeves, and a mighty water curtain came down on Li Yunyong. He actually took action first. The charm of the quiet avenue was mixed with it. If he was covered by the water curtain, his energy and blood would be stagnant. Those of his peers who could block Wu Yi's attack were inevitable. There were only a few, but the one facing him was a body-stealing demon king, which added a bit of anomaly to this fight.

After extracting the elixir, Li Yunyong opened his mouth and spit it out. A small golden snake appeared from his mouth, waving in the wind. It grew several times in length in an instant. The snake's tail whipped the air like a long whip. The sharp crackling sound from the air made many monks endure it. Unable to help covering its ears, the golden snake moved towards the water curtain with its head and tail wagging.

The imaginary explosion did not happen. The golden snake fell into the water curtain, shaking violently and shattering a lot of true light. The true light returned to fine pieces of true essence. However, it could not break free from the water curtain. It was temporarily unclear whether the outcome would be better or worse. It was trapped. A stalemate.

I haven’t seen him for a few months, and I didn’t expect that this child would grow to this point. Li Yunyong thought to himself, looking at Wu Yi's face with his deep vertical pupils, his murderous intent getting heavier and heavier.

Different from Li Yunyong's idea, Wu Yi wanted to stop. Li Yunyong did not participate in the Nirvana Conference, so there was no need to hold back, but Wu Yi needed to prepare for the future.

Right now, the true light is his greatest means. If it is all wasted here, he will have one less means to fight in the future, and he can only fight with the physical body. Although even if he fights with the physical body, there are not many people among his peers who can stop him, but Always not beautiful.

Li Yunyong shouted loudly and continued to attack forward. The true light was fighting Dansha every time, but Wu Yi couldn't bear to let it go. He activated the blood-burning technique and had a solid fight with Li Yunyong.

A strong shock weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms cracked the floor covered with forbidden runes. The monks watching all felt their feet were unstable. Some fell directly to the ground and glanced at Wu Yi and the others in horror. Stay away.

Dansha poured into Wu Yi's body like a thin snake. Although most of it was blocked by the glazed jade light on the body's surface and could not enter, a lot of it entered Wu Yi's body and wreaked havoc.

The corner of Wu Yi's mouth raised. Did he think he had no means? There is not only water element true light in his body, five red fruits have been refined into hundreds of fire attribute true light. Wu Yi's fire attribute true light has not been used yet. At this time, people have surrounded Dansha, and the already rare Dansha suddenly Was wasted away.

At this time, from the outside, the body occupied by Li Yunyong was full of cracks, especially after a move with Wu Yi, blood spurted out and turned into a bloody man.

Warm blood shot to the soles of Bai Yunxin's feet not far away, and the princess immediately understood that it was impossible to fight above Yuncheng. She forced her voice to remain steady and said: "Stop now, we have to fight out, Yuncheng Fighting is prohibited."

"Hey, kid, you're lucky." Li Yunyong thought that his Dansha had caused great damage to Wu Yi's body, with a gloomy look on his face, and the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You too." Wu Yi responded head-on, not losing in momentum.

"snort."

"I'm a guest here. You don't mind if I buy something." Wu Yi teased.

"If you can afford it, it's up to you," Li Yunyong said coldly, and then said to the deacon on the side: "Anyone who buys the items in the store will pay ten times the price." After saying this, he glanced at Wu Yi with sadness, obviously He has no intention of doing business with Wu Yi.

Such an obvious attitude made Bai Yunxin quite unhappy. He pulled Wu Yi's sleeve and said, "Let's go to another house and have a look."

Wu Yi smiled, pointed at the golden snake head and said, "You won't be able to sell this thing for the same price elsewhere." Li Yunyong gritted his white teeth and made a clicking sound, planning to eat Wu Yi alive.

"I wonder how much this item is worth?" Wu Yi asked the deacon in charge of managing the shop with a smile, a look of curiosity on his face.

The deacon knew that this was the body of the Immortal that was taken away by Wu Yi, and it was not true even if he did not say it. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looked at Li Yunyong with questioning eyes.

"Let him choose on the first floor." Li Yunyong waved his sleeves and prepared to go upstairs. He didn't want to see Wu Yi's annoying face again. Although the snake head was useless to him, it was a reflection of his shame.

What Li Yunyong bought was not the snake head, but face. How much face is worth depends on what Li Yunyong thinks. Obviously he thinks that items above the first floor are not worth exchanging face for.

The deacon breathed a sigh of relief. The first floor was full of ordinary objects. Even if they were all discarded, it would be fine. But how could Wu Yi let them get their wish so easily? He said loudly: "The demon king's head contains the essence and blood of the demon king. One The price of Zhu Guo is high, does anyone want it?”

Bai Yun didn't think it was a big deal. Seeing that Li Yunyong had been unhappy for a long time, he was the first to stand up and said: "I want it."

A woman dressed in purple also stood up and said: "I want it too, for an extra price." Wu Yi looked at the person who came, it was Zijing Yi, whom he had a close relationship with, and he had not noticed that this person was standing beside him before.

"Zijingyi, why are you here to join in the fun?" If asked who Bai Yunxin hated the most, Zijingyi could be ranked in the top three. When he saw Zijingyi competing with him, his face tightened again.

"The one with the highest price gets it, isn't it, young man?" The familiar flirtatious look, but at this moment Wu Yi returned a faint smile, acknowledging his hard work.

"Three!" Bai Yunxin refused to admit defeat.

"I'll give you four." Zijinyi said slowly with purple lipstick on her lips.

The demon king's body was indeed a treasure, but its real value was around three red fruits. Any more would be the price of a favor. Zijinyi was deliberately selling it to him.

Li Yunyong's face became darker and darker, fearing that these two ignorant girls would fight for the snake's head to an unimaginable number. With a flick of his hand, ten red fruits shot towards Wu Yi like water drops, and he suppressed his voice and said: "It's easy to leave without seeing him off."

Wu Yi accepted the Zhu Guo and said with a smile: "Thank you Taoist friend for the gift."

Li Yunyong ignored him, took back the snake's head, and went upstairs without looking back.

Wu Yi followed Bai Yunxin to the outside, looked at the Bauhinia Yi behind him, divided a red fruit, and said: "My thank you gift."

Zijinyi rolled her eyes at Wu Yi and said disdainfully: "My family has many of these, at least one or two."

The fact that he didn't take Zhu Guo seriously may not be a duplicity. Zijinyi obviously believed that Wu Yi's favor was more important and wanted Wu Yi to owe him a favor.

Wu Yi pondered for a moment, raised his hand, took out something, and asked, "How does it look like?"

Zijinyi was about to refuse, but when she saw the blood in front of her eyes, she was suddenly surprised and said: "The demon king's essence and blood is so pure."

Zijinyi was about to use the blood of the Demon King to activate the Phoenix bloodline in her body, but when she fell asleep, her pillow came. Such pure blood of the Demon King was rare.

After hesitating for a moment, Zijingyi bowed, took the essence and blood, and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Lang." It was a little less charming and a little more solemn, and now it became a favor she owed Wu Yi. .

The blood essence of the Demon King is extremely hot, and you can vaguely feel the roar of a golden bear. This blood essence is the blood essence that has been refined by the flames of the black beetle. Wu Yi himself cannot refine such pure blood essence. .

"I want it too." Bai Yun said angrily.

Wu Yi sent a drop.

"I'll take two drops."

Wu Yi sent another drop out.

Bai Yunxin stretched out her palm to take it, and couldn't help but smile. As long as there are more than Zijinyi, it's good.

Zijinyi got the blood essence and said goodbye to Wu Yi and left. Wu Yi and Wu Yi continued to visit Baohui.

On the top of the nine-story building of the Shui Tribe, a monk with a majestic head looked at Wu Yi's retreating figure, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with his deep eyes.

"Ninth Prince." The extremely arrogant Li Yunyong bowed respectfully like a dog in front of the monk, bowing at an angle of more than ninety degrees.

"Have you checked it out?" The young man known as the Ninth Prince asked softly, holding the railing.

"I spent a cross-border talisman and got some news. This son is called Wu Yi. He is a disciple of Zhi Tianxuan, the master of Shige Pavilion of Yiqi Sect. During the battle for the ladder..."

The Ninth Prince listened quietly, tapping the railing with his knuckles, his sound rhythmic. Every blow hit Li Yunyong's heart, and he felt a little more in awe of this prince who was said not to be favored by the Dragon King.

Even if this prince is not favored by the Dragon King, it is an internal matter within the royal family and there is no need for him to get involved.