He could endure it once, twice, three times, four times, and five times, but this sixth time, he was so angry that he couldn't bear it at all, because this Luotian Net was his beloved one that was more precious than the scroll.

Once used, it can trap the opponent. It was his proud treasure in his early years. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the effect. In order to show the glory of his treasure mountain, he put it there, thinking it was the safest.

The thing was that it only made others covet it but could not take it away, but he never thought that someone could actually go up the mountain and take it away. At this moment, he was going crazy and wanted to beat Meng Hao alive and take back the scroll and the scroll.

Luotian.com.

But at this moment, Wu Dingqiu's laughter came out with a triumphant meaning, and he blocked Old Weird Song in front of him with a flick of his sleeve.

"As a well-known monk in the Southern Region, Fellow Daoist Song, what are you doing? You said before that no matter who you are, you can come here within seven days, and all the treasures in the entire Baoshan Mountain can be taken by anyone, so you have to break your promise."

"You carried this mountain from the Tianshan Mountains, and you paved this land with the mud from the East China Sea that has not seen the light of day for ten thousand years. Who said that no matter which Qi Condensation monk comes, as long as he has the ability, he can walk wherever he wants. Mr. Song, you are so terrible

It's so ungraceful, it would be embarrassing to spread the word." Wu Dingqiu said with a smile, as if he would never let the other party leave.

Old Monster Song's expression was extremely ugly, and he couldn't express his pain. He spoke too fullly before, and now every sentence he said before was like a slap to his face, causing his expression to keep changing. After a while, he slapped his face again.

He took out a large handful of Concentration Pills and swallowed them, then took a deep breath.

But then his eyes flashed, and for the first time he used the power of his consciousness on Meng Hao to see the clues about the iron gun. He didn't pay attention to Meng Hao at first, and then his eyes were attracted by the iron gun.

Attracted by the gun, his spiritual consciousness came out, but at this moment, Wu Dingqiu's laughter echoed, and with a flick of his sleeve, a light curtain instantly appeared on the flat-top mountain, blocking Old Monster Song's spiritual consciousness.

"Use the power of your spiritual consciousness to examine a young Qi Condensing junior. Are you embarrassed, Mr. Song?" How could Wu Dingqiu let Mr. Song do what he wished? At this moment, laughter could be heard. Mr. Song's face was extremely ugly, and he simply waved his sleeves.

, there is another light curtain outside this light curtain.

"The iron spear in this man's hand is very good, but since you don't want Song to observe it, you shouldn't observe it either."

Two hours later, Meng Hao had reached the top of the mountain. Holding an iron gun, he walked along and looked around. He immediately saw a big flag on the top of the mountain. There was also a pocket under the flag. This pocket

The whole body is colorful, and one look at it can take in one's mind. Even the faintly suppressed surrounding heaven and earth are blurred, and the ripples reverberate. Meng Hao's heart beats and his breathing quickens. He grabs the colorful bag and picks up the bag.

, the flag fell directly.

The people in the Demonic Forest at the foot of the mountain were buzzing. They clearly saw Meng Hao walking up the mountain as if walking on flat ground and taking away a large amount of spiritual stone pills. At this moment, as the flag fell, the crowd suddenly started buzzing again.

They looked at Meng Hao with strong shock and envy. At this moment, they watched Meng Hao disappear on the top of the mountain with their own eyes. He was obviously descending from behind the mountain.

Shangguan Xiu stared at Meng Hao's disappearing figure, but he did not dare to continue pursuing him. He had too many secrets in his body, and he did not dare to expose them to others. Although he had a strong desire to kill Meng Hao at this moment, he could not think of the time of that medicinal herb.

It was too late. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, turned around and left quickly, no longer pursuing him. At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment, and his depressed mood was suppressed. If he could kill people with his thoughts, he would have killed Meng Hao long ago.

I don’t know how many times.

Seeing Meng Hao's figure disappear behind the mountain, Wu Dingqiu's laughter echoed on the flat top of the mountain. Old Monster Song opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the Qiankun Bag being taken away by Meng Hao. His face was pale and grief-stricken, and his heart was even more...

He strongly regretted that he should not have left the Qiankun Bag on top. He did not dare to be so confident. At this moment, he couldn't bear it again. He flicked his sleeves and wanted to take a step forward to pursue Meng Hao, who in his opinion deserved to die eleven thousand times, but just as he was about to

As he left, Wu Dingqiu blocked him again.

"Wu Dingqiu, you still come to stop me! The flag has fallen. You didn't win this bet, and I didn't lose either. The trial is over. If you stop me again, don't blame me for taking action!" Old Monster Song was heartbroken. At this moment,

shouted.

"Fellow Daoist Song, we agreed that no one can move until this game of chess is finished. You are a famous monk in the Southern Territory. Are you going to break your promise?

When I wanted to leave before, you didn't let me go. Now how can you leave before finishing playing chess?" Wu Dingqiu said with a smile, and returned all the words he had said to Old Strange Song, all the wrinkles on his face were opened, and he looked proud.

, pretending that he would never let the other party leave like this, he naturally saw the Qiankun Bag being taken away, but he was even happier. He remembered that the other party had always used the Qiankun Bag to show off in front of him for hundreds of years. At this moment, he could see

When the other party shot him in the foot, he was extremely happy.

"You..." Old Monster Song stared at Wu Dingqiu. He was speechless for a long time. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, making the mountain look like it was about to collapse. But with his status, his face was even greater, so he had to sit down again.

, pick up the chess piece and drop it quickly.

But how could Wu Dingqiu let him get what he wanted? At this moment, with his beard tied, he looked at Old Monster Song's ugly face with a smile. He slowly picked up the chess pieces while laughing, and pretended to think about it. It took him a long time to land a piece.

, that expression and demeanor, as if he wanted to play this game for several months.

"You will go out of the mountain and wait. After I finish playing this game, I will take you back to the sect. As for the person on the top of the mountain you just saw, I like the treasure gun in this person's hand very much. This is your trial mission.

, Whoever brings me this precious spear will be an inner disciple!" Wu Dingqiu said with a smile, and his voice spread to the ears of the white-clothed disciples below, making each of them immediately excited.

"Isn't it possible that the mighty Ziyun Sect of the Southern Territory is going to commit murder and seize treasures?" Old Monster Song was already extremely depressed, but he was tied up by his words and could not leave. Although he hated Meng Hao, he still wanted to create trouble for Wu Dingqiu.

"Listen carefully, don't make things difficult for that person. You can only exchange them, not rob them. If you violate it, you will be expelled from the school!" Wu Dingqiu's eyes widened and he spoke immediately, but the chess game became even slower.

The white-clothed disciples from the Ziyun Sect at the foot of the mountain immediately said yes and dispersed quickly. Some wanted to bypass Baoshan to catch up with Meng Hao, while others wanted to leave the mountain range at full speed to intercept him from the front.

They all failed in this trial, and they were quite unwilling. However, they had no resentment towards Meng Hao. Instead, they admired him very much. After all, they had seen the bloody scene before with their own eyes.

But when it came to the iron gun in Meng Hao's hand, everyone had made up their mind to exchange it no matter what. If the other party didn't agree, then they had no choice but to take some measures.

After all, what Elder Wu meant in his words was that it must be exchanged. He said it could not be robbed, but he did not say it could not be forced.

When the group of disciples in white dispersed, Meng Hao also hurriedly descended from Baoshan, picking up some spiritual stone pills on the way. Although he did not see Old Weird Song and Wu Dingqiu, he had vaguely guessed that this place was probably a certain sect.

The door's place of trial.

But now that he had been broken into, he would probably not be willing to accept it. Although Shangguan Xiu did not continue to pursue him at this moment, Meng Hao was still very fast, his heart was beating rapidly, and his expression was filled with excitement.

All the storage bags on his body were filled. This time's harvest can be said to be the biggest harvest since he entered the practice, except for the Yinglong Crack Cave. Those spiritual stone pills were placed there, as if they were picked up for free.

.

But the bigger the harvest, the faster Meng Hao went. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and kept swallowing the demon pills. He ran for three days in a row before leaving this mountain range. When he walked out, although Meng Hao's face was tired, but

His spirit was always uplifted. He had not had time to count the treasures in the past seven days. Now he was thinking about finding a place to see what he had gained this time. As he was walking forward, Meng Hao saw a city in the distance.

This place is close to the east of the Zhao Kingdom. The city looks extremely majestic and extraordinary at a glance, and there is a soft light curtain around it. This light curtain cannot be seen by mortals, only monks can detect it.

"This place...could it be that it is not a city for mortals, but a city that serves monks?" Meng Hao was startled. The map of Zhao State appeared in his mind. He was very sure that there was no city here on the map. At this moment, he saw many people at the entrance of the city.

Most of the people who came in and out were people with Qi Condensation cultivation, and they had already confirmed their guesses in their hearts.

Instead of entering the city immediately, Meng Hao found a nearby mountain crevice and hid in it. After taking a deep breath, he immediately took out all the storage bags, lowered his head and began to count them with excitement.

"What kind of elixir is this? It smells fragrant, stronger than the Dry Elixir... There are also three elixirs in this bottle. Each one is crystal clear. They must be treasure elixirs." He licked his lips.

, took out two storage bags and counted them one by one. There were seventy-eight pills of various kinds in them. Each pill gave people a feeling that was better than the Dry Spirit Pill. Meng Hao's hands started to tremble as he counted them.

It took him a long time to calm down, suppress his excitement, and took out dozens of storage bags.

"There are too many spirit stones in the treasure mountain. I just walked by and picked up so many spirit stones without looking carefully..." Meng Hao's breathing became rapid again. He looked at the spirit stones in the storage bag. All the numbers were there.

Added together, the total is 8,764 yuan!

"Get rich, get rich..." Meng Hao murmured, and took out a storage bag again, and took out flying swords, beads, two flags, a scroll, and a black net.

All are magic weapons.

Meng Hao took out everything with a bright smile on his face, especially the scroll and the black net. The spiritual power was so strong that it made Meng Hao's heart beat faster. He took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it. Suddenly, a brilliant light overflowed, illuminating the cave.

The sky was bright, and even Meng Hao's face lit up in an instant.

Inside the opened scroll, a picture of a landscape is revealed. Between the mountains and rivers, there are a large number of strange monsters. They seem to be painted there, but they are lifelike, especially now as the scroll is opened.

, Meng Hao seemed to hear the roar of all beasts in his ears, which shocked his mind and caused the scroll to fall to the ground.

After a while, Meng Hao came to his senses. A strong light shone in his eyes. After gathering his composure, he picked up the scroll and looked at it again. Then he put it away like a treasure, and his heart beat faster and faster.

"Treasure, this is a treasure!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, took out the black net again, and walked out of the cave while pondering. His spiritual energy entered the black net and waved it outward.

The black net immediately spread out, getting bigger and bigger, and even floated into the sky. It seemed as if it was about to fall down and cover the entire mountain peak. It was like black clouds pressing on the top, the mountain peak trembling, and cracks appearing one after another, as if it was about to collapse.

Later, more powerful spiritual pressure appeared, which shocked Meng Hao. He quickly raised his hand to grab it, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly burst out. Then the black cloud gradually shrank until it turned into a black light and returned.

, turned into that little black net.

Holding this net, Meng Hao's mouth was dry, and it took him a long time to breathe again, but his eyes were full of energy.

"It should be that the closer the elixir and magic weapon are to the top of the mountain, the better." Meng Hao moved in his heart and took out the last thing in his arms, which was the colorful bag.

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