Chapter 212 People Should Not Be Too Greedy

"How dare you, thief!"

Che Fei was shocked to see Xia Daoming suddenly draw his sword. When he shouted, a flying sword like a crescent moon broke through the air and flew towards Xia Daoming's back, trying to force him to come back for help.

However, Xia Daoming had already made a plan.

The Ten Thousand Snakes Yinhun Banner hanging above his head suddenly rustled.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over the sea, and black fog rolled and filled the air.

The black fog enveloped Che Fei and the flying sword.

Countless Yin snakes rushed up and entangled the flying sword.

The Silver Moon Sword was extremely powerful, like a bright crescent moon, with silver light shining coldly.

Wherever it passed, the Yin snakes were cut off one after another, and the rolling black fog melted like snow and disappeared one after another.

On the other side, Long Bingkui saw that his flying sword was fixed, and he was so scared that his hair stood up.

The true energy and magic power in his body burst out without thinking, trying to drive the flying sword to break free from the mysterious power.

But in just a moment, the Black Tiger Knife had already broken through the air.

There was no way, the two sides were too close.

Xia Daoming's knife was unexpected and extremely fast.

A mirror rose into the sky, just scattering a little starlight, trying to protect Long Bingkui's body.

The Black Tiger Knife had already broken into the hastily falling starlight like a black lightning.

The cold and sharp knife energy penetrated the body.

"No!" Long Bingkui's pupils suddenly widened and screamed.

But it was too late.

The strength of the two sides was too different.

Long Bingkui avoided far away, fully alert, and perhaps there was a glimmer of hope for escape.

But he was still careless and kept closing the distance.

Xia Daoming was experienced in killing and had a careful plan.

Long Bingkui's body was split in half.

Blood gushed out, dyeing the sea red.

Before Long Bingkui's body fell into the sea, Xia Daoming had already grabbed his body in the air and threw it onto the flying boat.

Long Bingkui's body had just been thrown into the flying boat by Xia Daoming, and Che Fei fought out of the rolling black fog.

Che Fei was a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, and Xia Daoming had never intended to trap her with the Ten Thousand Snakes Ghost Banner.

It was nothing more than buying him some time.

As soon as Che Fei fought out, the sea was empty and filled with blood. There was no trace of her husband, only Xia Daoming and his boat.

It was obvious that her husband had been killed.

Che Fei's face turned pale in an instant, and she was so frightened that her soul almost flew away. Without thinking, she rolled up a silver light and prepared to escape.

Her husband was a late-stage foundation-building cultivator. Even if she was careless and despised, even if a perfect foundation-building cultivator wanted to kill him, it would take some twists and turns.

As a result, the man in front of her actually killed her husband in a few breaths. It can be imagined how terrifying his strength was, and she could not resist it at all.

But just as Che Fei rolled up the silver light, she saw a hazy mirror light shining over.

She activated the power of the Silver Moon Blade and it froze for a moment.

At this moment, she saw a black blade light in her pupils that kept expanding.

"Spare..." Che Fei screamed.

But before she could say the word "life", the Black Tiger Blade had already pierced through her chest and pierced through her body.

"You, who are you?" Che Fei's eyes widened, full of horror, disbelief, and unwillingness.

"Didn't you know it a long time ago? Disciple of Qingyuan Sect." Xia Daoming said lightly, and pulled the Black Tiger Blade back into the sheath.

"Qing..."

Che Fei died and fell down.

Xia Daoming grabbed her body in the air and put it on the flying boat.

There were ghosts escaping from the bodies of the two people and floating in the sky.

Before it was put away, the Ten Thousand Snakes' Ghosts, which were condensing into a black mist over the sea and rolling, suddenly became like sharks smelling blood. Without Xia Daoming's urging, they had already rolled up gusts of dark wind, whistling and surging, engulfing the two ghosts.

The souls of late-stage foundation-building cultivators are quite powerful.

When Xia Daoming collected the rolling black mist into the Ten Thousand Snakes' Ghost Banner, the banner surface became more and more profound, as if a person's entire soul would be hooked away if he looked at it.

Suddenly, the sea surface was churning, and a strong breath rushed up from the bottom of the sea.

Xia Daoming didn't bother to check the changes in the Ten Thousand Snakes' Ghost Banner, nor did he bother to check the harvest of this trip, and drove the flying boat to break through the air.

Just as Xia Daoming drove the flying boat to break through the air, dozens of monsters with long tentacles, somewhat like octopuses, emerged from the sea.

Xia Daoming had come into contact with this monster two days ago. It was of little value. It liked to appear in groups. It had strong vitality and was very difficult to deal with.

Therefore, as soon as Xia Daoming sensed their breath just now, he left immediately.

Standing on the flying boat, looking back at the ferocious monsters emerging from the sea in the distance, Xia Daoming couldn't help but think of what Long Bingkui and his wife had just said, and he was thoughtful.

"The northern sea area is indeed dangerous. No wonder this couple thought that Elder Mo and others had died in the Dragon Fish Sea when they saw me alone, and they also thought that we came here to find the real dragon blood bead!

The real dragon blood bead is a good thing! It seems that those foundation-building perfect cultivators of Yue Kingdom should come for this. Fortunately, Elder Mo and his three people didn't know, otherwise they would definitely risk coming to the northern sea area.

However, no matter how good the things are, you have to live to enjoy them. I am still far away from forming a pill now, so there is no need to risk my life for something that has not yet appeared."

Xia Daoming quickly retracted his gaze, looked at the bodies of Long Bingkui and his wife, and began to explore skillfully.

The coiled dragon jade pendant hanging on Long Bingkui's waist was not only an ornament, but also a mid-level defensive magic weapon of good quality. Unfortunately, he had no chance to use it. Xia Daoming took it off without hesitation and hung it on his belt.

There is a hairpin with six jade beads hanging on Che Fei's bun. It looks not only elegant and exquisite, but also a good quality medium-grade defensive magic weapon. Unfortunately, things changed too quickly, and Xia Daoming drew his sword too quickly, so she didn't have the chance to use it.

Of course, it would be useless even if she used it.

Long Bingkui and his wife are obviously ambitious. Each of them wears two storage rings on their fingers.

However, compared with Xia Daoming, they are still a little worse.

He is more ambitious this time and carries six storage rings with him.

Xia Daoming took them off and put them on his fingers.

In this way, his ten fingers are full.

After the search, Xia Daoming saluted the bodies of the two people with his palms together, muttering to himself: "I was going to let you go, but you insisted on chasing me, so don't blame me, rest in peace."

After that, he separated his hands, waved his right hand gently, and a gust of wind blew, rolled up the bodies of the two people, and threw them directly from the air into the sea.

As soon as the bodies of the two entered the sea, the sea beasts smelled the blood, swam over quickly, opened their ferocious bloody mouths, and started to bite.

Soon the sea was bloody.

"People can't be too greedy!"

Xia Daoming glanced at the bloody sea, shook his head, sighed, and then began to count the items in the storage ring.

Anyway, the sea is vast, and it's okay to be idle.

Two storage rings were empty, and it was obvious that the two had emptied them specially for this trip to the Dragon Fish Sea.

As soon as Xia Daoming counted the other two storage rings, he couldn't help but complain.

"Aren't these two guys said to be treacherous and cunning, and like to do treacherous things? They are the registered disciples of the Jindan Patriarch, so how come they have so little wealth?

Only the foundation-building pills and a few magic tools are valuable, and there is nothing else valuable on them. The spiritual stones they carry with them only add up to 20,000 yuan, not even a fraction of my money..."

Xia Daoming complained, but he didn't think about it. The late-stage foundation-building cultivators spent a lot of money on the Jindan Avenue. If they don't have a strong background to support them, or if they have a considerable and stable industry income, it is difficult to have a surplus.

Even if they have a large amount of spiritual stones on hand, they are saved to buy the spiritual pills they need or better quality magic tools.

Long Bingkui and his wife were accepted as registered disciples by the Jindan Patriarch, and it can be said that there is a glimmer of hope for the formation of the pill. The two of them even want to break a spiritual stone into two pieces to use to speed up their practice progress. How can they have a large backlog of resources on hand?

However, even though he complained, in fact, a foundation-building pill, several magic tools, and some other scattered resources, plus 20,000 spirit stones, are converted to more than 300,000 spirit stones, which is a huge amount even for a cultivator who has completed the foundation-building process.

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After flying for half a day, Xia Daoming saw a semicircular island group composed of 32 islands from afar.

This is the sign of the outer perimeter of the restricted area.

A few dozen miles beyond the island group is the real restricted area. Once you enter, you will most likely attract the attack of the dragon fish equivalent to the level of the Golden Pill Patriarch.

Even though Xia Daoming was confident that his strength was comparable to that of the Fake Pill Patriarch, he could barely fight with the Golden Pill Patriarch, but he still did not dare to be careless.

When he saw the semicircular island group from afar, he restrained his breath, quietly flew to one of the islands and landed, and then carefully began to look for the Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass.

Xia Daoming's strategy was right.

He carefully searched for two days around the island group outside the restricted area, and he really found a Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass, but it was only two thousand years old.

The branches of the Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass have dragon scale-like patterns, just like the annual rings of a tree. Each additional pattern represents a hundred years, so it is easy to determine the age.

In addition to the Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass, he also found two dragon fish fry.

However, Xia Daoming did not dare to kill them.

There is an adult dragon fish living in this restricted area, and these fry are most likely its descendants.

Xia Daoming was very worried that if he killed the small one, it would attract the big one to chase him, which would be troublesome.

Although he did not find Blood Rain Dragon Breath Grass over 3,000 years old near the periphery of this restricted area, Xia Daoming was not discouraged or disappointed, but was very happy.

The third day.

Xia Daoming left the semicircular island group and rushed to the nearest dragon fish restricted area.