Chapter 119: Profit Sharing
"Brother Yuan is really cautious." Wu Lu stood still until Yuan Ming took the medicine, then he spoke.
"I'm afraid you will use that beautiful knife again." Yuan Ming taunted.
"Haha, Yuan Ming is really humorous. I attacked you before to gain Kuntu's trust and find an opportunity to kill him. Now that Kuntu is dead, you and I have no reason to continue fighting." Wu Lu smiled and said with his hands spread out and took a step back.
"Huhuo, Huzha, and Kuntu are all dead. How can I explain it when I return to the sect?" Yuan Ming said slowly.
"Huhuo, Huzha and others were not killed by me, and I didn't see who killed them." Wu Lu said with a smile on his face.
Yuan Ming looked at Wu Lu, and Wu Lu looked at each other calmly. After a moment, the two suddenly laughed at the same time.
Both of them attacked and killed their fellow disciples today. It can be said that they both have each other's handles. They are like grasshoppers on the same rope. In addition, the two have no unresolved grudges, so there is really no need to continue fighting.
"Brother Wulu is worthy of being my friend since the furry beast slave period." Yuan Ming looked at Wulu and said.
"Of course, we are friends of life and death from today." Wulu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Yuan Ming was seriously injured, the terrible purple-black monster vine really frightened and scared him. He clearly had a hunch that Yuan Ming had more than one back-up plan. Just now, Kuntu's manipulation of the magic weapon suddenly backfired, and the invisible knife was beyond his imagination. Now he wants to win over Yuan Ming.
"Now we can discuss how to deal with their things." Kuntu glanced at Kuntu's body not far away and said.
Yuan Ming was about to speak, but suddenly his speech speed paused slightly, and then he said. "I want to choose one of Kuntu's things first, and then we will each have half. The fire-calling things will all belong to me."
"Very fair. That's it." Wulu said without thinking.
Yuan Ming nodded, and with a thought, the purple-black vines beside Wulu shrank back and disappeared.
He came to the corpse of Huhuo not far away, while Wulu stood there, motionless.
Yuan Ming picked up the red triangular flag. This thing can send out golden flame attacks, which is quite powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the Yin Gui Flag, it is also a leader among the lower-grade magic tools. Yuan Ming put away the triangular flag and continued to search on the corpse of Huhuo, and soon found a purple bag.
He had seen this storage magic tool of Huhuo a long time ago, and injected magic power into it. The space in the bag was not large, but it was quite full. There were seven or eight spiritual materials, five spiritual stones, a black jade box, and a bone tablet.
These spiritual materials were all precious things in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and they were left for the opportunity to be used later. The five spiritual stones were all red, obviously fire-attributed spiritual stones.
He took out the black jade box and opened it carefully. Inside was a fist-sized white solid that looked like stone and jade.
"What is this?" Yuan Ming picked up the white stone and looked at it carefully, but unfortunately found nothing. There was no record of it in the Strange Stone Record, so he put the white stone back and put it in the storage bag.
This thing was collected so tightly by Huhuo, it must be a precious thing, and I will slowly figure it out later.
Yuan Ming took out the last bone slip, put it on his forehead to check the contents, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
The bone slip recorded a spell called "Wind Speed Spell", which can make the body light and jump like flying after casting. It is a necessary spell for cultivators to travel.
Yuan Ming had been interested in this spell in Guizang Pavilion before, but unfortunately he was short of money at that time, so he naturally did not dare to covet it. Unexpectedly, he got it from Huhuo today.
Yuan Ming had no time to think about it at this moment, because Wulu was waiting by the side.
He stood up and came to the headless Kuntu, and Wulu followed him, leaned down, threw a storage ring directly to Yuan Ming, and said: "If Brother Yuan doesn't need that Yin Gui flag, can you leave it to me? I don't need the storage ring and other things."
"Okay." Yuan Ming reached out to catch the ring and nodded in agreement.
Although the Yin Gui Flag is a medium-grade magic weapon with great power, much more powerful than his red hammer and the wooden hairpin magic weapon he just took from the one-eyed woman, it is not suitable for him to use.
He scanned the storage ring with his spiritual sense, and the result was somewhat ridiculous.
Kuntu's wealth was far less than Huohuo's. He only had a few spirit stones and ordinary spirit materials, and a fist-sized white jade box that looked a bit ordinary. It seemed that Wulu was really a smart person among the people of Southern Xinjiang.
However, he didn't care about it. It was unexpected wealth. After all, a storage ring was worth a lot of money.
He took out the white jade box and held it in his palm. The voice of the silver cat suddenly rang in his mind: "I want this."
Hearing this, Yuan Ming put the box into his storage bag and then threw the Yin Gui Flag to Wulu.
"Thank you, Brother Yuan." Wu Lu thanked him and put away the ghost flag and asked, "One more thing, Brother Yuan, why did you kill Hu Zha, Hu Huo and the others?"
"I killed Hu Zha for them. I promised Ha Gong to protect the safety of his wife and children. Hu Zha insisted on killing the two of them to take their souls, so I had to kill him. You have already interrogated Tuya and her daughter, so you should know the reason." Yuan Ming looked at Tuya and her daughter who were sleeping next to him and said.
"Brother Yuan is chivalrous." Wu Lu said this, but he didn't believe it in his heart.
Yuan Ming fell silent. When he attacked Hu Zha before, he didn't think much because the situation was urgent, and he felt incredible afterwards.
For two women he had never met, he actually killed his fellow disciples. You know, if the matter is exposed, he will be killed immediately.
Now that he thinks about it carefully, it may be that he had promised Ha Gong, and now he happened to meet him, so he naturally couldn't sit idly by, otherwise he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
He had read in a book of unofficial history in the sect before that in the cultivation of immortals, in addition to aptitude, sometimes you often need to be calm and contemplative. If you have a knot in your heart and move your heart, it may have a significant impact on your future cultivation.
However, this incident also reminded him that he must consider the situation within his ability in everything, and first ensure his own safety. Don't make promises easily, and don't say too much.
"As for Hu Huo and others, I have a grudge against them for a long time." Yuan Ming's thoughts turned in his mind and he said so.
"So that's it." Wu Lu nodded, but looking at his expression, only God knows how much he believed it.
"Brother Wu Lu, what about you? Why do you want to kill Kun Tu?" Yuan Ming asked back.
"You and I are both born as furry beast slaves, I believe you should understand the purpose of what I did. I endured humiliation before and reluctantly became his servant. He humiliated me many times, and I have always wanted to find an opportunity to do it." Wu Lu said.
"But Kuntu is an inner disciple after all, and he is also a disciple of Elder Mengshan. Aren't you afraid that Elder Mengshan will investigate?" Yuan Ming asked again.
"Brother Yuan Ming, you don't know that Elder Mengshan doesn't mind the death of Kuntu. I heard that he also lost many of his disciples before. It is the most unlucky to become his disciple." Wulu laughed.
"So that's the case. Brother Wulu, work harder in the future. I wish you to achieve your wish and reach a high position as soon as possible." Yuan Ming nodded and said, but he felt that Wulu should have more than this purpose, but he didn't bother to care if the other party didn't say it.
"Thank you, Brother Yuan." Wulu laughed.
"Brother Wulu, Tuya and her daughter are both poor people. They have no husband and father, and no relatives and friends. I will properly arrange for them and will not disclose what happened today." Yuan Ming looked at Tuya and said.
"Since Brother Yuan said so, let's do it according to your wishes." Wulu said after a little hesitation.
"Then we'll say goodbye. I hope we'll meet again in the future." Yuan Ming thanked him and turned to leave.
"What do you mean, Brother Yuan Ming? You don't plan to return to Biluo Cave?" Wu Lu was stunned and understood.
"Huhuo and others died in my hands. Even if the bodies were destroyed, they were still suspicious. With the means of Biluo Cave, the truth will be found out sooner or later. Naturally, the sooner you leave, the safer it will be. Brother Wu Lu doesn't seem to plan to leave. I hope you can keep it a secret." Yuan Ming said.
"So Brother Yuan Ming is worried about this. There's no need. I have a way to make the deaths of Huhuo, Kuntu and others have nothing to do with us." Wu Lu said after a little hesitation.
"Oh, there is such a way?" Yuan Ming was very surprised.
He still had something to ask of Biluo Cave. If it was possible to conceal the past, he didn't want to leave at this time.
Wu Lu smiled confidently, approached Yuan Ming, and whispered.
Yuan Ming listened with a look of surprise on his face, then he kept silent, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly shook his head, as if he didn't agree with Wu Lu's words.
"Just do as he says. His skills were not originally learned from Biluo Cave. He also deliberately suppressed his cultivation." Silver Cat suddenly sent a message.
"Okay, then do as you say." Yuan Ming said.
Wulu was overjoyed, cleaned up the battlefield, took the bodies of Huhuo and Kuntu, and turned to leave.
When he walked a short distance, he looked back in the direction of Yuan Ming, and suddenly raised one hand, and a bird flew out of his sleeves, flapping its wings silently in a certain direction.
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Half a day later, Yuan Ming stood up, his complexion had basically recovered, picked up Tuya and her daughter, and ran towards Miaohua Village, without affecting his movements.
The three of them quickly came to the road outside Miaohua Village. Yuan Ming used his magic power and slapped Tuya and her daughter a few times, each of them passing a ray of magic power.
Tuya's body trembled slightly and murmured.
Yuan Ming exclaimed softly, Tuya was just a child, but she woke up faster than her mother.
He raised his hand and touched Tuya's forehead, and a stream of magic power was injected into it, which quickly circulated in her body.
"Sure enough, she has spiritual roots, which seem to be water, gold, and wood. No wonder she reacts so sensitively to my magic power." Yuan Ming said secretly.
After his soul completed the transformation, he began to practice the second level of the Dark Moon Art. His soul became stronger and stronger, and he no longer needed the help of magic tools to sense the spiritual roots of others.
"Where is this..." Tuya slowly opened her eyes and looked around blankly, as if she was not fully awake yet.
At the same time, Tuya's mother also woke up faintly.
Seeing that they had returned to the road and Ulu was nowhere to be seen, Tuya's mother was surprised and happy.
"Don't worry, everything is over, you are safe." Yuan Ming said.
"Thank you for your rescue, sir." Tuya's mother stood up and thanked him.
"Since I promised Ha Gong, I will naturally protect you and your daughter. Don't thank me." Yuan Ming raised his palm, and a potential lifted the woman.
"Sir, after Hagun left, we, an orphan and a widow, depended on each other and were able to barely get by. Now our home is destroyed, and we are at a loss. I wonder if you can give us some advice." Tuya's mother pleaded with Yuan Ming.