Chapter 59: Another Robbery

After all, the Qi training stage cannot be compared with the foundation building stage. Wang Hao relied on the map to be familiar with the terrain and flew all the way, but the foundation building cultivator kept biting him, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

Wang Hao found a rock crack in front of him and quickly hid in it. He had to take some pills to restore his mana. After entering the crack, he found that it was quite spacious, about a hundred square meters in size.

And the entrance was very small, maybe he could trick the foundation building cultivator!

Wang Hao took out the Huiling Pill and stuffed a few of them into his mouth.

After taking a bite, he felt refreshed, his Dantian was filled up a lot, and his body was much more relaxed. It was worthy of the pill he made himself, and the effect was really good...

At this moment, the black-clothed foundation building cultivator also blocked him here. He sniffed and said angrily: "The taste of the elixir, boy, did you just waste my elixir?"

Wang Hao laughed when he heard it. This gang of robbers was simply unreasonable.

"Boy, come out quickly. With your little ability, you can still run. Come up honestly and hand over all the storage bags. If I am happy, I might be able to leave you a way to live."

Wang Hao couldn't believe his lies, and said: "The storage bag is in my hand, come in and get it!"

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson," the black-clothed foundation-building man slammed the stone wall, and the cave shook violently. Wang Hao thought that he had made a wrong choice. If he continued like this, he would be buried alive, so he thought of using earth escape to escape, but he bumped into the stone wall.

Wang Hao was a little confused, and there was another loud laugh above his head: "I told you that you can't run away, but you have to ask for trouble. Come up honestly, otherwise, believe it or not, I will burn you to death?"

Wang Hao had no choice but to walk out: "Senior, you and I have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the present. You are just asking for money. I will come out and give you the storage bag. I hope you will show mercy."

Having said that, Wang Hao didn't believe that the opponent would let him go. He held the Tuhun Seal tightly in his hand and prepared to release Xiaobai to fight to the death.

Fortunately, the black-clothed foundation-building man was more arrogant and didn't attack Wang Hao when he showed his head. He snorted coldly and said: "Boy, hurry up and give me the storage bag. I'm telling you, don't keep it private, otherwise you will know what it means to be unable to live or die!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao thought that this person seemed to have rich experience in robbery, so how could he give his opponent a breathing space? As he ran over, he found that the black-clothed foundation-building method was also very mediocre, and it seemed like a novice who had just built a foundation and had not yet adapted to his own magic power.

"What are you thinking? Why don't you take out the storage bag quickly? Do you have to force me to do it?" The black-clothed foundation-building cultivator naturally did not intend to let Wang Hao go, but Wang Hao was really difficult to deal with. The Tuhun Seal in his hand was better than any magic weapon in his hand. If he was not a foundation-building cultivator and his magic power was stronger than Wang Hao, he would probably have been killed.

Therefore, he planned to pretend to be gullible and trick Wang Hao into taking the Tuhun Seal from him, and then kill him.

Wang Hao took out a low-level storage bag with only some spiritual medicines in it. He trembled and handed it to the big man, begging for mercy: "The spiritual medicines that I collected in Duanyuan Mountain are all here. I hope that the senior will spare me a way out. I will never dare to forget the senior's kindness."

The black-clothed foundation-building cultivator took the storage bag and was eager to check what was in it. Wang Hao thought that the opportunity had come. When the black-clothed foundation-building cultivator opened the storage bag, Wang Hao's spiritual consciousness moved and directly detonated several talismans in the storage bag.

The result was completely different from what Wang Hao expected. The black-clothed foundation-building cultivator easily dodged the attacks of several talismans. Several attacks on him were also blocked by the protective spiritual light. His face was full of sarcasm, "Boy, I knew you were not honest. An ant in the Qi Refining Stage dared to plot against a foundation-building cultivator. It seems that you are going to resist to the end! Don't think that you are the only one delaying time and recovering spiritual power. Haven't I recovered it?"

After that, the big man took out a green long sword and slashed at Wang Hao. Wang Hao wanted to test this man's strength. He posted ten defensive talismans on his body in a row, but only three of them were cut.

"Is he really weak, or am I too strong? Then why did I run all the way!" Wang Hao sneered. Even if he took action, he could cut through four defensive talismans.

So he took out the Fierce Wind Sword and attacked the opponent. He had many talismans on him, so he didn't have to worry about defense. On the contrary, the opponent could only use the body-protecting aura to resist.

The two fought for hundreds of moves. Wang Hao only consumed more than 200 auras, and the black-clothed foundation-building cultivator was exhausted. The black-clothed foundation-building cultivator was out of breath and said, "How many auras do you have left, you are not going to stop."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "If the senior lets me go, I can give you a few!"

"You kid, dare to look down on me! I must chop you to death today!" After saying that, he continued to chop at Wang Hao with the sword.

Wang Hao dodged left and right, and was anxious. The opponent couldn't kill him, but Wang Hao's methods couldn't do anything to the opponent. He was invincible in the Qi Refining Period, and several of his magics were full-level, but the opponent was a foundation-building cultivator. His body movements were extremely fast and it was easy to dodge. If he couldn't dodge, it wouldn't be a big problem to resist with the body-protecting aura.

Consume the opponent to death? It's not impossible, but the opponent's spiritual power is much deeper than his. Until now, the opponent has not taken the elixir to restore his mana. He dare not gamble. The body of a Qi training cultivator is much easier to get tired than a foundation building cultivator, even if he is a body training cultivator.

"Should I try that?" Wang Hao's mind moved, and he thought of the God Splitting Cone he practiced, but the God Splitting Cone has a prerequisite, that is, the opponent's spiritual power must be weaker than his own. The opponent is a foundation building cultivator. If he fails, he will die! Wang Hao decided to try for a while!

So he threw out the talismans crazily and released Xiaobai at the same time, consuming the opponent's spiritual power while observing his methods.

The sword in the black-clothed foundation-building man's hand was only a first-grade high-quality flying sword, proving that he was not a rich man.

He did not eat the elixir, and did not even release a talisman, which further confirmed this point.

The spells used were mostly first-grade, indicating that the opponent did not practice second-grade spells. There are two possibilities. One is that the opponent has no way to obtain it, and the other is that the opponent has just built the foundation not long ago and has not had time to practice.

From the aura, it is not as good as Lao Wang, so it is likely that he has just built the foundation!

In other words, except that the opponent's spiritual power is deeper than his, other methods are similar to him or even worse than his!

Until now, Wang Hao regretted letting Wang Yanfeng go first, otherwise, Wang Yanfeng and Yaya would have killed this guy much easier than now.

A first-grade high-quality spiritual beast can restrain the opponent, making Wang Hao a lot easier, not to mention two more helpers.

I don't know who gave him the confidence to dare to come out to rob.

Black-clothed foundation-building cultivator was speechless, and was very depressed. It was fine for a Qi-training junior to have a second-level spiritual weapon. Qi-training cultivators lacked spiritual power and could not control it for long, so he was not very afraid.

There were endless spiritual talismans. Well, they were all first-level talismans, which were also not to be feared.

But why was there a spiritual beast? It was usually very difficult for him to deal with such a first-level high-quality spiritual beast, let alone the current one-on-two situation.

Black-clothed foundation-building cultivator regretted coming out to rob people. His name was Zhao Kuang. He was originally a casual cultivator. By chance, he got a little inheritance and built a foundation by chance. However, after building a foundation, he had no skills and no resources.

What to do? He could only think of some crooked ideas? So he discussed with several casual cultivators to hide at the edge of Duanyuan Mountain to kill some Qi-training juniors, so that he could get some resources.