Chapter Seventy-Two: Chance 20% to 80% (for further reading)
Among the sand and rocks with sparse vegetation.
Meng Tie, a tall man, was panting and looking around with a livid face. At this time, around him, there were three figures standing casually, looking at Meng Tie with some kind of teasing look.
And in the hands of the leading warrior, he also held a wide sickle.
The sickle shone with a cold light and was extremely sharp, and the blade was stained with blood, giving it a somewhat chilling feel.
As for the blood stains on the sickle, it obviously belonged to the besieged Meng Tie.
"Unexpectedly, we actually met an injured disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect. We are really lucky."
"In the past, you were aloof and did not take us and other family disciples into consideration, but now, you are about to fall into my hands. I wonder how you feel?"
The leader of the warriors holding the scythe looked at Meng Tie in front of him with a smile. He felt comfortable in his heart and felt as if his depression had been swept away.
"Humph, they're just a bunch of chickens and dogs."
"If I hadn't been fighting for that spiritual pool, I was severely injured by Song Hongzhang of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and I could kill you with just a wave of my hand. How could you have done anything to me?"
Meng Tie said coldly.
He tried his best to recover the remaining injuries in his body, but was blocked by the sword energy inside, causing the wound to open again just as it healed.
"The disciples of the great sect are really arrogant. Even in such a situation, they are still so aloof."
"However, no matter how arrogant you are, you will die in our hands today!"
The man holding the sickle shouted angrily, and as soon as he finished speaking, the three men looked fiercely and rushed towards Meng Tie, obviously intending to take advantage of his illness to kill him.
On the spot, Meng Tie sighed secretly, feeling that his life was not long.
However, he looked resolute and had a lot of strength running through his body. If he wanted to forcefully support his seriously injured body, he would have to kill at least one of the opponents.
"boom!"
However, at this moment, a breath came from the sky.
In an instant, this mountainous area seemed to be in a stormy sea, and everyone present was like a lonely boat, swaying from side to side and about to capsize.
"What!"
The three warriors looked panicked and didn't know why. They quickly spurted out their spiritual energy and turned it into shields, trying to resist the power falling from the sky.
But how can a mantis arm be used as a chariot?
The three people's faces soon turned red, their legs suddenly knelt down, and they were pushed to the ground, unable to move.
However, there are exceptions in the mountains.
At this time, Meng Tie looked at the three people kneeling on the ground with a strange light in his eyes.
He was not affected, and he felt a familiar aura from this power.
"Is it him?"
"How is it possible..."
Just when Meng Tie couldn't believe it, a tall figure fell down, and words came out.
"Junior Brother Mengtie, long time no see."
The person who made the noise was Lu Ge. At this time, he didn't even look at the three people and smiled at Meng Tie Dao.
"It's really fellow Taoist Lu Ge, no, we should call him Senior Brother Lu..."
"I didn't expect that you would break through to the Earth Martial Realm so quickly."
"You know, Senior Brother Luo is still in seclusion. I'm afraid it will take about half a month before we can truly break through."
Meng Tie shook his head and said.
He looked a little helpless, as if he was a little concerned about being seen by his fellow disciples in this situation.
"Half a month..."
Lu Ge murmured, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, he asked.
"Junior Brother Mengtie, what's going on? With your cultivation level, these three people can't do anything to you."
Hearing this, Meng Tie looked even more lonely and said.
One day ago, I was competing with Song Hongzhang of the Xuantian Sword Sect for a spiritual pool.
As a result, that guy had outstanding swordsmanship and defeated me. I barely escaped with my life, but I was attacked by these three people on the way."
"If Senior Brother Lu hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have had no choice but to fight to the death and try my best to replace one person."
That's it. Lu Ge nodded and pointed out, landing on Meng Tie's shoulder.
Suddenly, a vast spiritual energy burst out, directly sweeping away the remaining sword energy in his body.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu Ge, for the rescue."
Feeling the sword energy disappearing from his body and his spiritual power flowing unimpeded, Meng Tie clasped his hands into fists and said gratefully.
"It doesn't matter, I am a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect. Since we meet, I will naturally help."
"However, the Xuantian Sword Sect's method is magical. The sword energy does not dissipate for a long time, remaining in the enemy's body, constantly destroying the body and blocking spiritual power."
"Otherwise, with Junior Brother Mengtie's body-refining skills, he should have returned to his original state long ago."
Lu Ge said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he killed the three people kneeling on the ground.
Immediately, Lu Ge put the three people's storage rings into his hands, then looked at Meng Tie and said again.
"Then Song Hongzhang is only at the Xuanwu realm. How much can he refine in one spiritual pool in one day?"
"Junior Brother Mengtie, where is the spiritual pool? Let me take it away!"
Hearing this, Meng Tie was immediately stunned.
"Senior Brother Lu, although Junior Brother was severely injured, it was just because he was not good at his studies. How can I bother Senior Brother to go there personally for such a trivial matter..."
Meng Tie's answer came to his ears, and Lu Ge was speechless for a moment. Is it possible that the body-refining madman has a straight mind?
How could he want to avenge Meng Tie?
He clearly has his eye on that spiritual pool and wants to take it for himself!
"Ahem."
Lu Ge coughed twice, then looked at Meng Tie and said solemnly.
"Junior Brother Mengtie, you said before that it will take about half a month for Luo Hanshan to break through."
"Then it will probably take about the same amount of time for Ye Beifeng of the Xuantian Sword Sect and Xia Zhenzhen of the Xuanyin Sect."
"And I have broken through the realm at this time and am the only Earth Martial Realm warrior in the Tianyuan Secret Realm."
"In that case, why not take advantage of this half month to make a big profit and seize many opportunities in your hands?"
"Junior brother should have made an agreement with several disciples. There is a method of communicating with each other so that we can take care of each other in times of crisis."
"Junior brother, please call those people over. I need their information so that I can take action more efficiently."
"Of course, after you get the opportunity, you can also share 30% of it."
This is Lu Ge’s purpose!
Otherwise, it would be too slow for him to immerse himself in searching for opportunities everywhere in Tianyuan Secret Realm.
As for the distribution, he was in the martial arts realm and did it himself, so he got 70% of the chance, and he provided information to several people and got the remaining 30%.
Lu Ge felt that he had been very kind.
"It turns out that this is what Senior Brother Lu had planned."
After listening to Lu Ge's explanation, Meng Tie finally came to his senses.
Then, he immediately agreed.
"Senior Brother Lu, wait a moment. I will contact them immediately. I think they will not refuse the action of an Earth Martial Realm warrior."
Soon, Meng Tie began to take action.
He took out a communication stone and relied on secret methods to spread the news.
"Senior Brother Lu, the news has spread. They will gather at Lingxiao Peak."
"And Lingxiao Peak is also where the spiritual pool is located."
"So good."
"Let's go, there are many opportunities in Tianyuan Secret Area, but they are still waiting for us."
Chapter completed!