Chapter 6: Severely Injured Monk, Inheritance Key

After Wei Zhong knew that this incident would not have a significant impact on the Yan family, he walked towards his own courtyard.

Passing by various spiritual fields, he found that the calamity and repair activity last night had destroyed a lot of spiritual rice. The spiritual fields here and there were damaged, and the spiritual rice seemed to be dead.

The unlucky ones even had their entire spiritual fields affected by the fight, with a layer of the soil scraped off. The spiritual rice could be planted again if it was gone, but a half-destroyed spiritual field would require a lot of spiritual stones to repair.

What was gratifying was that there seemed to be no signs of fighting in Wei Zhong's own spiritual field, and the spiritual fields of several nearby families, including Wei Zhong's own, were intact.

After walking outside his courtyard, he circled twice and found nothing unusual. However, to be on the safe side, Wei Zhong still used the invisibility technique, restrained his own energy, climbed over the wall and walked into the courtyard.

Jiucai in the cage was still as dazed as when he left, but his eyes were directed towards his room.

Wei Zhong was secretly alert.

He clenched the small black ball in his hand, ready to use the throwing technique.

He walked into the room and checked the kitchen and bedroom but found nothing until he came to his own training room.

A seriously injured and unconscious male monk was lying among them.

Wei Zhong stood behind the door and looked inside through the crack.

This person has an extraordinary ability to conceal his breath, and his spiritual sense search was unable to detect him.

It seemed that Wei Zhong triggered some warning measures, and the seriously injured monk quickly woke up.

"Fellow Daoist behind the door, please come in and have a chat. I am Gong Yangzi, and I would like to borrow your place to heal my wounds. Please forgive me for the nagging."

Wei Zhong naturally would not walk in rashly. He pushed open the door and stood outside the threshold.

"You seem to be seriously injured, fellow Daoist?"

Wei Zhong saw clearly that this man's chest and abdomen seemed to be pierced by an unknown weapon, and a large area of blood was exposed, staining his robe red.

"Haha, that's true. That's why I need you to let me recuperate for a few days. I'll give you a few spirit stones to express my gratitude."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw ten spirit stones in front of Wei Zhong.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too polite."

Wei Zhong put it away from the air, but never stepped into the door.
Suddenly, he was alerted and threw the black ball towards his head. The ball seemed to hit the mud and was blocked by some sticky substance.

Wei Zhong remained alert and threw the second ball. This time, there was not much obstruction and it hit the source of the fatal threat.

Suddenly, a white insect shadow fell down, which was exactly what he hit with his throwing technique.

The white body had been distorted by the ball, but Wei Zhong could still barely make out that it was a milky white spider.

"First-level spirit insect?"

Seeing that his tricks were defeated by Wei Zhong in the blink of an eye, Gong Yangzi finally became panicked.

He activated a green round shield to protect himself and said quickly:

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist, this is all a misunderstanding."

Wei Zhong ignored it and activated the magic in his hand. The extremely condensed fireball spell was instantly activated and hit the green round shield.

I don’t know what material the shield was made of. The fireball only caused it to tremble slightly and then disappeared into nothingness.

Gong Yangzi breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. That was the spirit insect's voluntary act of protecting its master. I did not intend to murder you. If you are dissatisfied, I still have a great opportunity to share with you. Please forgive me."

Wei Zhong was not moved at all. He took out two small black balls and continued to perform the throwing technique.

Seeing that this was a magic method to kill his spiritual insect, Gong Yangzi did not dare to be careless. He pushed the round shield in his hand with force. With the injection of spiritual power, a layer of green halo even appeared on the outer layer of the round shield, making its defense even better.

Feel a little calmer.

"It's hateful. If that person hadn't destroyed all my methods and seriously injured me, how could I have fallen into such an embarrassing situation and been bullied by a mere spiritual farmer?"

"Boom!"

The attack of the throwing technique arrived in an instant, and the green halo was dispersed in one blow, and even a circular mark was left on the round shield. "What?"

Gong Yangzi was terrified, and before he could activate the magic weapon again, the second black ball had arrived.

Following the previous trajectory, it pierced through the small green shield, and the remaining force continued to hit Gong Yangzi's Taoist robe.

The torn Taoist robe had no ability to block the ball, and Gong Yangzi was hit in the chest again.

"puff!"

Gong Yangzi spat out a mouthful of blood, his injuries could no longer be suppressed.

"Little thief..."

Wei Zhong had no time to waste talking to this thief. He flicked his fingertips and some magic weapon fragments appeared. Although they were not as useful as the black balls, they contained some spiritual iron and were much more powerful than ordinary stones.

Seeing Wei Zhong's attack, Gong Yangzi seemed to accept his fate and did not resist at all.

The seriously injured body soon became motionless under Wei Zhong's attack.

"So simple? This is too easy to handle."

Apart from the spider and the round shield, this man's fighting skills seemed to be average.

On second thought, it was remarkable that a seriously injured body could withstand so many flying attacks.

Wei Zhong did not get close, but condensed a fireball in his hand, ready to burn his body to ashes.

It seemed that Wei Zhong was too cautious, and a sigh was uttered.

Wei Zhong's hair stood on end, and a small translucent arrow flew out from Gong Yangzi's body and headed towards Wei Zhong.

'So fast! '

Wei Zhong only had time to use the Golden Body Technique, and his body surface suddenly became like gold.

However, the mastery-level Golden Body Technique had no effect on the small arrow, which rushed towards Wei Zhong's head as if it was passing through a solid object.

Wei Zhong paused, and a transparent shadow emerged from Gong Yangzi's remaining body. The shadow was unstable and could be blown away by a slight breeze.

Without any hesitation, Gong Yangzi's shadow plunged into Wei Zhong's body.

Wei Zhong only felt that the small arrow penetrating into him made his whole body cold, and he was stunned on the spot for a moment. Then, an even colder breath penetrated into his body.

Then there was a loud "ah" and then there was no movement.

Wei Zhong, who had recovered from the cold, touched his head, somewhat confused about the situation.

"What was that just now, taking over someone else's body?"

"Gong Yangzi wanted to take my body? But he failed, even though I didn't have time to resist. Could it be that there is some secret treasure on me that I don't know about?"

Wei Zhong was so worried that he searched his whole body but found nothing.

'Alas, it seems that my realm is not high enough. There must be a reason for me to travel here, and it is reasonable for me to have a secret treasure. I will check again when my realm is improved.'

After calming down, he raised his hand and threw a fireball to burn Gong Yangzi's remaining body, leaving only a storage bag, a broken small shield, and some blood.

Wei Zhong was a little surprised.

“This blood…”

Flames appeared in his hands again, burning it continuously, and the blood was still moving under the flames.

But after all, it was "rootless water" and was burned to ashes in a short while.

The person Gong Yangzi offended was not a simple one, and that opportunity might be the reason why he was seriously injured.

Wei Zhong picked up his storage bag, wiped off the mark on it, searched around, and took out a jade slip and a blood-red sword as long as a finger.

"The secret key to the inheritance of Master Xuehai?"

(End of this chapter)

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