Chapter 830 Dao Domain Creation!
Hearing the words of the flame figure in the air, Wang Baole's face showed a nervous and panic-like expression, and a gratitude was revealed. This expression was a bit complicated and could not be done by ordinary people. In other words, Wang Baole started practicing after he was familiar with the autobiography of a high-ranking official since he was a child, and then he developed such a skill.
But in his heart, he was already muttering, thinking that this old man was not reliable in speaking. He just accepted disciples, why should he register his name?
"This is obviously a rhythm that only has a reputation and no benefit. I am stupid." Wang Baole thought of this and rejected the other party in his heart. After all, although his master has fallen, he has a great reputation, not to mention that he has an unreliable senior brother, so he quickly figured out how not to provoke the other party's refusal.
When he thought about it quickly, his expression was still very deceptive. After seeing it, the ancestor Lieyan did not see anything wrong. Instead, he nodded secretly, thinking that although this kid was a source of disaster, he was still very conscious of the times.
"Senior..." The thought process was not long, and only a few breaths were spent. Wang Baole looked up with gratitude, endured the sting of his eyes, made himself look tearful, and gave a big gift to the sky, bowing deeply.
"This matter is too big, I need it..."
"Are you going to ask Chen Qingzi?" Before Wang Baole finished speaking, the Ancestor of Fire in the air suddenly spoke with a smile.
This sentence immediately made Wang Baole's scalp numb, and his face instinctively showed confusion, and he looked at the ancestor Lieyan in surprise.
"You want to say that this matter needs to be considered, and it takes a long time to come. You are even thinking in your heart that I, the old guy, accepting you as a registered disciple to avoid giving benefits?" Old Ancestor Lieyan spoke lightly, with a trace of joke hidden deep in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Baole's forehead was sweating a little. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man's wave.
"Well, you really need to think about this matter carefully. If you meet Chen Qingzi, you can also ask him, my ancestor Lieyan wants to accept disciples, will he agree or agree?"
Wang Baole blinked, muttered again in his heart, and said that he agreed and agreed. This was not the same, but he also knew that his background was probably seen by the other party. After all, the original method came from the senior brother, and the powerful people who were familiar with the senior brother could naturally see the clues.
But he saw that it was different whether he admitted it or not, so Wang Baole's face was still confused, as if he was not clear about the meaning of the other party's words. He wanted to speak but stopped, as if he didn't dare to ask too deeply. Finally, he lowered his head timidly and spoke softly.
"Thank you, senior, I will give you the answer as soon as possible. In addition... I don't know how to contact you after thinking about the answer, or... Senior put this mask here so that I can contact you?" Wang Baole looked sincere and bowed to the ancestor Lieyan again.
"It's okay to put it on your place, but the curse on this mask has been used, so this mask is of no use." The ancestor Lieyan showed a deep meaning in his eyes, as if he had seen through Wang Baole's heart, and he spoke with a smile.
Wang Baole didn't feel embarrassed at all when he was seen by the other party, and continued to pretend to be stupid.
"Ah, then senior, let's carve seven or eight curses on this mask. In this way, I can bring it out, and I can also promote the name of senior."
"Don't worry about this mask, I can't give it to you." Old Ancestor Lieyan spoke lightly when he heard this.
"So stingy?" Wang Baole was a little dumbfounded. After muttering in his heart, he unwilling to try again.
"Senior doesn't give me this mask, he must be planning to teach me the curse technique on my mask. As a meeting gift, right? Thank you, senior!" Wang Baole spoke loudly and bowed again.
"Your skin is comparable to Chen Qingzi's." The ancestor Lieyan was so amused and crying, but after thinking for a while, he felt that he might be a little stingy, so he had no idea of giving any benefits. Under Wang Baole's words, there were some changes. After pondering, he raised his right hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, pieces of particles flew from the ruins around him, gathering rapidly in his hands, and finally turned into a gray jade slip.
Holding the jade slip, the old ancestor of the Flame blew a breath, and the color of the jade slip suddenly turned black. Finally, he threw it away. The jade slip went straight to Wang Baole and was caught by Wang Baole.
"This jade slip contains curses, which can be used once or as a contact with me. It is only once. Well, if you and I have a relationship with master and disciple, we will have time to meet, let's go." After saying that, the ancestor Lieyan glanced at Wang Baole deeply. He really wanted to accept the other party as his disciple.
It is said to be a registered name, but in fact... he has no disciples in his life so far.
As if he thought of the sad past, the Ancestor Lieyan waved his hand and turned to the distance. While his back was bleak, Wang Baole's body also began to become illusory. The last picture in front of him was the Ancestor Lieyan's lonely back. He opened his mouth to say something, but he was silent and finally disappeared from this ruined world. Only the pig-head mask turned into a ray of light and caught up with the Ancestor Lieyan. He did not merge into his body like other masks, but was held in his hand.
"It's mine, it's mine after all, it's mine... I can't force it." The murmur of the ancestor Lieyan came from the world.
The next moment, in the inn, Wang Baole's room, as the light shone, Wang Baole's figure condensed in an instant. The moment he appeared, his spiritual sense immediately spread out and swept around, confirming that he had returned to the market. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his mission this time came to his mind, recalling the dangers many times, until the end... The back of the ancestor of the Flame became a deep impression on him.
"It's also a person with a story." Wang Baole took a deep breath, calmed his thoughts, and began to check the harvest this time. First of all, the Imperial Armor... has collapsed by nearly 90%, and his magic ship... has almost 90%, and only the core is left and barely exists.
As for other items and losses, as well as those self-destructing warships, etc., there are countless, which can be said to have consumed Wang Baole's previous accumulation in a short time.
But the harvest is just as huge. In addition to improving his cultivation, his storage bag contains a large amount of resources. It is all the items in the warehouse of a barracks of a Weiyang clan, including elixirs, magic tools, materials, etc., which are enough to make people completely envious.
This alone can make up for its loss, not to mention that he still has 13,000 red crystals. You should know that all the items he had at Xie Haiyang before were only 300 red crystals. You can imagine that the purchasing power of more than 10,000 red crystals is extremely amazing.
In addition, he also gained a colorful core. Although he didn't know how to use this thing, Wang Baole knew that this must be closely related to the colorful planet and its value was indescribable.
At the same time... there is also half of the palm from the Weiyang Clan's planetary realm. This palm itself can be used as a material, not to mention the storage ring on one of the fingers.
"The storage ring in the planetary realm..." Wang Baole was a little excited. After sorting it out, he took the ring off the finger of half of his palm, and his spiritual sense spread out to check it, but soon he frowned. There was a mark of the planetary realm on the ring, and no matter how Wang Baole operated, he could not open it.
"Forget it, when I get to the Spirit Immortal, I might be able to erase this mark slowly!" Although Wang Baole was unwilling to give up, he had no choice. He didn't dare to ask others for help. After all, once he took it out, it would be like he was exposed to himself to some extent.
And when Wang Baole counted and studied the ring, there was a blue starry sea in the endless starry sky here, here... it was the territory of the 19th Legion of the Weiyang clan.
There are countless stars in this starry sky. At this moment, on one of the stars, in an ancient hall, with the light on the ground, half of the head is directly teleported out from the inside. After flying out, the half of the head rolls aside and makes a shrill roar.
This half of the head was the planetary monk of the Weiyang clan who escaped from death. His face was twisted at the moment and he showed madness. On the one hand, he was seriously injured this time, and there was another reason that made him so crazy, that is... he lost the storage ring!
In that storage ring, there is a treasure that he dared not say to the outside world. Although this treasure is not aggressive, it is not exaggerated to describe it as a sentence of great fortune in Weiyang Dao Domain!
His qualifications are not good. It is this treasure that allows him to step into the planetary realm with ordinary qualifications, and even use it to step into stars or even higher levels in the future. Therefore, once it is learned by outsiders, it will definitely cause the madness of countless families and tribes to try to snatch them. At that time, with his strength, he will be missed forever!
Chapter completed!