Chapter 54 of 100

Chapter 54

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Seeing the three of them, and then looking at Wu Hongfei, Wang Chen and Lin Haoming couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy. Regardless of whether Wu Hongfei cared or not, the two of them subconsciously moved closer to each other.

Wu Hongfei seemed to have guessed their thoughts. After putting away the three storage bags, he said, "You don't need to worry. You are Rulan's people. As long as you listen to me here, I won't let you down!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu!" Wang Chen could only respond like this, but his mood was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning.

Lin Haoming noticed that Wu Hongfei put the three storage bags he obtained directly into his own storage bag.

Storage bags generally cannot overlap in space, but if there is a skilled alchemist and sufficient materials, it is still possible to create storage bags that can overlap in space. Of course, the value would increase a hundredfold.

The storage bag Wu Hongfei used, even if it could only overlap one layer of space and the space was not large, was worth at least three thousand spirit stones.

Lin Haoming also believed that this guy might indeed have been favored by some old ancestor, and the thought of making a move against him was suppressed.

Next, Wu Hongfei had no intention of stopping. He quickly made the blood-sucking rats move again and casually burned the three corpses.

Seeing the three corpses being burned, Lin Haoming felt a bit heartache. These were the corpses of cultivators who had just died. If he had released his bone marrow worms, he could have absorbed some spiritual marrow. Now, there was nothing left.

Continuing to search, they soon found two more groups of Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples.

Wu Hongfei still acted the same way, immediately dealing a fatal blow as soon as he saw them.

The first time they encountered fellow disciples, Wu Hongfei's attack caught them off guard, so he succeeded. Now that everyone was on guard, Wu Hongfei couldn't quickly kill the three of them, but with Wang Chen and Lin Haoming's help, these two groups were quickly eliminated.

After killing the first group, Wu Hongfei gave Wang Chen a storage bag. After the second group of Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples was killed, Wu Hongfei took one of the female disciple's storage bags and threw it to Lin Haoming.

Lin Haoming could tell that among the three, this woman had the lowest cultivation, just like him, at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation stage. Clearly, the items inside were the worst and were for women's use.

After Lin Haoming received it, he probed it with his divine sense and found it to be true. Apart from some emergency elixirs, talismans, and some freshly dug spirit stones, there were only two magical tools: a fiery red silk scarf and a set of flying needles. However, both were only mid-grade magical tools and wouldn't be very useful against experts, but having them was better than nothing.

Just as Wu Hongfei was about to burn the three corpses and continue searching for others, the blood-sucking rats suddenly stopped sucking blood and started squeaking.

"Someone is coming!" Wu Hongfei immediately warned and looked toward a natural passage.

Any competition has rules. In this contest for the spirit stone mine, apart from not bringing spirit stones in for easy tallying, they also could not bring items that could allow their people to communicate with each other. Once inside the mine, everything had to be handled by the three companions themselves. Because of this, Lin Haoming and Wang Chen would not easily leave Wu Hongfei.

At this moment, they could already hear footsteps, which were very hurried. From the other party's behavior, it was clear that they had no intention of hiding themselves, indicating that they were very confident, much like Wu Hongfei.

In the blink of an eye, three bald monks appeared in front of them.

Suddenly seeing these three monks, Lin Haoming and the others were taken aback because they realized that these three monks were identical.

At this moment, they all recalled that they had indeed seen three identical monks before, and they didn't expect to encounter them now.

The three monks were all under twenty years old, each wearing gray monk's robes.

As soon as the three monks arrived, they immediately stopped and looked at the three bodies on the ground. One of the monks shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Amitabha, the three of you have opened the gate of killing!"

"Senior Brother, what should we do when we encounter such vicious people?" another monk asked, seemingly puzzled.

The last monk who had not spoken answered firmly, "If I do not enter hell, who will? Killing one person saves a thousand, and slaying demons and evil is our duty!"

"Senior Brother is right!" the other two monks exclaimed, as if they had suddenly understood.

Seeing these three monks putting on a show, Lin Haoming felt a wave of disgust. Recalling the words of the crying-faced old ancestor, it was indeed true that these monks were not good people, and their pretended compassion was not wrong.

"Hmph! Have you finished your nonsense? If so, die!" Wu Hongfei was already impatient and directly swung his sword at the three monks.

Although Wu Hongfei was a cultivator, except when flying, he always wielded a large sword like a martial hero.

He did this because he was also a body cultivation practitioner.

Lin Haoming had carefully observed that the sword in his hand was very heavy, weighing at least three thousand catties.

With such a heavy sword and his own strength, how many people could withstand this one strike?

As soon as he made his move, Wang Chen and Lin Haoming ran to the sides of the passage, blocking the three monks' retreat.

Because it was a naturally formed cave, the width varied, and the widest part of this section did not exceed ten zhang, and the height was the same. With someone guarding each side, it was not easy to break through.

As soon as the two sides engaged, the three monks immediately felt the terror of Wu Hongfei.

The moment Wu Hongfei made his move, the three monks also quickly summoned their magical tools: a begging bowl, a wooden fish, and a candle stand.

However, before these three magical tools could be fully deployed, Wu Hongfei swung his large sword, directly splitting the wooden fish and then slashing down at one of the monks.

Seeing this, another monk immediately used his begging bowl to block.

There was a loud "clang," and the begging bowl was shattered by the large sword.

Fortunately, the begging bowl was a mid-grade magical tool, and even though it was shattered, it managed to block the force, protecting the person it was guarding. However, the three monks' faces turned particularly ugly.

"This place is too small and disadvantageous for us. Should we retreat first?" one of the monks shouted.

"Use the ultimate move directly!" another monk disagreed.

"Use the ultimate move!" the last monk also did not want to leave.

The three monks were quite amusing. After a two-to-one vote, the monk controlling the candle stand immediately directed it to stab at Wu Hongfei. At the same time, the three monks each took out a string of thirty-six beads and cast a spell on their own beads. The beads immediately shone brightly, and the three strings of beads suddenly dispersed, turning into green starlight and directly attacking Wu Hongfei.

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