Immortal In the Front Chapter 8

The old man hummed and pointed to a pile in the corner: "Of course, it was dug out from the mountain. The mud is still fresh, and it is stained with black jade residue. If you don't believe me, look for yourself."

Nolan Rong put down the jade block and grabbed a handful of broken jade slag: "It is indeed top-quality black jade. I just happened to be looking for materials to practice setting up formations, and black jade is one of them. I wonder how many spirit crystals these will cost."

"Are you a spiritual pattern master?" The old man's expression changed and he immediately stood in awe.

"I just know the basics, just practicing."

"Black jade is not valuable in the first place, let alone these mud and dregs mixed in. Since you value this thing, you can take as many of the fifteen low-grade spirit crystals as you want."

The old man had also seen the world. Real spiritual pattern masters were supported by all the sects and families. Those with spiritual pattern talent also had to be trained in the core. There was no reason for them to buy the materials themselves. At most, the young disciples were just jealous and learned for fun. They couldn't bear to buy big pieces, so they could only pick up these leftovers.

It's better to take it away so you don't have to clean up.

The old man was secretly happy, but his face showed a painful expression.

The people around him murmured, "What a stingy businessman!"

"Then I'll take it."

Nolan Rong's true appearance was hidden in his hood. He silently put down the spirit crystal and took it away along with the mud. He walked slowly, with a slight smile on his face.

The black jade is secondary. There is something in the mud. If it is a spell, it is definitely not just the Xuan level.

Nolan Rong regained his composure and was no longer in a hurry. He went around again and bought some low-level materials for setting up the formation.

The words of the old man just now reminded him. In this world, the strong are indeed respected, but there are a few exceptions. As long as you know one of them, you will be the object of everyone's association. Even if your cultivation is slightly inferior to others, no one will provoke you.

After using up all the spirit crystals and demon beast inner cores, he only bought four kinds. Finally, he exchanged a small bottle of diluted spirit spring for a ten-year-old flame fruit, which was an unexpected gain.

On the way back, they crossed the path and came to an open space with few people. Nolan Rong walked slowly, and finally stopped and said, "How long are you going to follow me?"

The cold wind blew, the green grass swayed, Nolan Rong stood alone in the center, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"get out!"

A sound of breaking branches was heard from not far away, followed by a man crawling out.

"I didn't mean it... Victor Luo asked me to keep an eye on you. He has already thought about how to deal with you!" Lucas Zhang's face was pale and his legs were shaking. He knew that Nolan Rong had discovered him from the very beginning. What was even more terrifying was that this man acted as if nothing had happened and let him follow him. He even walked to this deserted place on purpose.

Zhang couldn't think of any other reason except to silence the witness.

There was no movement for a long while. Lucas Zhang raised his head nervously, and was suddenly startled - Nolan Rong was not looking at him at all, but looking behind him. He turned his head.

Two people walked out of the forest, both wearing long robes with gray and white patterns, one holding a long whip, the other with a rough and burly appearance. The former was a fifth-level spiritualist, and the latter was a fourth-level spiritualist.

He comes with ill intentions.

Lucas Zhang's heart skipped a beat, and his back felt cold. He had followed Victor Luo for a long time, and even Victor Luo was afraid of these two people. Learning from the last lesson, he didn't know what to call Nolan Rong, and it felt awkward no matter how he called him.

"Rong...Senior, be careful. These two are inner disciples of the Black Wind Sect. The fourth-level spiritualist on the left is called Wang..."

The Black Wind Sect is the sworn enemy of the Qingshan Sect. They fight whenever they meet, even without any reason.

"No need to say anything, it doesn't matter who they are." Nolan Rong's eyes were cold, and he took off the hooded robe that was in the way and threw it aside. These two people have been following him since he left the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion. Even if he didn't say anything, these two people would probably lose their temper.

"A second-level spiritualist and an unknown person from the Qingshan Sect, hahahaha, you are right, because today is the day you die, hand over everything you have, and I will leave you with a whole body!" Wang Feng recognized the robe on Nolan Rong and laughed wildly. The long whip lashed at the ground fiercely, and the sharp energy cut a long and narrow crack. With a snap, Lucas Zhang shivered in fear.

Another whip, like a long snake, whipped towards Nolan Rong's face. Nolan Rong stepped sideways, grabbed the long whip with his bare hands, pulled it hard, and whipped the man in the face with his backhand.

In a flash, the latter barely dodged, but a small wound was cut on his forehead by the energy.

He quickly retreated with a look of shock: "Impossible, you are not a second-level spiritualist."

"When did I say I was?" Nolan Rong flew up, urged his spiritual power and palm, and fought the enemy barehanded. The man's physique was slightly inferior and he underestimated the enemy and did not gain the upper hand. He immediately pulled the person beside him and said, "Go kill him!"

The burly man was named Sun Shi. He looked very powerful when he moved and could even blast the air with his bare hands.

"Earth Yuan Shield." Sun Shi shouted softly, and a dark yellow halo appeared on his body. Nolan Rong punched it and it was like hitting an iron wall. His joints ached, but he was unable to break the defense.

Sun Shi was shocked and took two steps back, with a sweet taste in his throat. He was shocked: No, this person's cultivation level...

Nolan Rong did not give him a chance to think. Instead, he became more and more courageous. In the fierce battle, he had a moment of enlightenment. The Hunyuan Devouring Dao started to operate spontaneously, and there was a faint fluctuation around his body.

The light shield on Sun Shi's body kept fluctuating. His opponent was unfathomable. He had never seen such a strange fighting style before. Every move was the same as his, but it was just enough to suppress him, not a bit more or less.

"how so?"

The top-grade yellow-level magic spell, the Earth Element Shield, protected his body. The opponent couldn't hurt him, but he could only passively take the beating. He had never felt so aggrieved.

In the end, Sun Shi's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but the opponent's breath was steady and he still had some strength left. Sun Shi was gasping for breath, retreating step by step, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

No, he wasn't a fourth-level spiritualist either! It was as if he was fighting and the other party was just practicing?!

By the time he reacted, it was too late. He saw the other party curling his lips, and familiar energy fluctuations emerged from his body surface, and then he was enveloped by a dark yellow halo, the Earth Yuan Shield!

Sun Shi completely collapsed.

"How can this be!"

The Hunyuan Devouring Dao contains all things, so that's how it is! Nolan Rong's eyes gleamed with brilliance, his blood was vigorous, he used the Earth Element Shield immediately, the Earth Spirit protected his body, his strength increased several times, he flew up, broke Sun Shi's sternum with one kick, and kicked him hard and sent him flying.

"Fifth, fifth-level spiritualist." The latter's internal organs were shattered and he coughed up blood. His strong torso hit the rock and he was dead.

Killed with one blow.

Lucas Zhang's eyes were round, and his expression was completely frozen at the moment of shock. He didn't even realize that blood was splattered on his face.

What does it mean to crush someone? What does it mean to be powerful? This is it!

I have never felt so relieved. Sun Shi, a fourth-level spiritualist from the Black Wind Sect who was known to have infinite strength and was invincible in close combat, was actually no match at all. Then what about Nolan Rong, Nolan Rong... Lucas Zhang felt that every inch of his body was roaring and his blood was dilating.

Lucas Zhang was not the only one who was shocked. It was not until his fellow disciple died that Wang Feng came back to his senses with a sullen face.

There is absolutely no weakness, no flaws! This is a mistake. If I had known that he was a fifth-level spiritualist, I should have fought him together and ended the battle quickly. I don’t care about fairness and morality. Everyone in Qingshan Sect deserves to die.

Wang Feng held the long whip and said, "Besides Ethan Ye, who else in Qingshan Sect is a fifth-level spiritualist? Who are you?"

Nolan Rong sneered without answering. He used the Earth Shield to protect his body, and violent spiritual power flowed out of his body, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Wang Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, and his strength as a fifth-level spiritualist was clearly revealed, not giving Nolan Rong any chance to get close.

"Are you afraid of retaliation? You don't even dare to say your name. What kind of ability is that!"

The long whip lashed at him like a snake, but the latter dodged quickly and only the hem of his clothes was torn apart, and his body was covered with a pale yellow light, which could not hurt him at all.

"You don't need to know, because today is the day you die. Hand over everything you have and I will leave you with an intact body." Nolan Rong repeated Wang Feng's previous protest words, but they sounded particularly harsh to the latter, and he couldn't help but get furious.

"Mysterious Light Blade!"

Wang Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he urged his spiritual power and pointed his finger like a knife. His whole arm seemed to be covered by the blade, and he chopped towards Nolan Rong's head! This was his strongest attack. Even with the body protection spell, it was impossible for him to be unscathed.

Nolan Rong did not dodge but resisted with his body. The light blade split the earth element shield and hit Nolan Rong's arm hard, causing blood to flow out.

"Go to hell!" Wang Feng's face was ferocious. When he raised his head, he was facing a calm face with the corners of his lips slightly raised, like a ghost.

This expression looks familiar.

Oh no! Wang Feng's hair stood on end all of a sudden. He had a bad feeling and subconsciously tried to pull away, but it was too late. Nolan Rong raised his other hand and clasped his arm tightly. A familiar blade of light flashed, and his finger was like a knife, piercing Wang Feng's body, causing blood to flow.

The pinnacle yellow grade spell, the Mysterious Light Blade.

"Thank you." Nolan Rong looked into his eyes and sneered.

Wang Feng's pupils dilated, his breathing stopped, and he fell to the ground.

In less than three quarters of an hour, the two men were dead. Their blood flowed into the grass, their bodies were cold, and there was only deathly silence.

Lucas Zhang's legs were weak and he couldn't move. He looked at Nolan Rong as if he had seen a ghost. His mind was blank and he couldn't think at all.

In two battles, both of them died under his own moves, but Nolan Rong could learn it just by watching it once. How could such a person exist in the world? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that such a genius was around him. How blind was he that he hadn't noticed it...

Nolan Rong pressed the wound on his arm, squatted down without saying a word, and searched the corpse.

The two of them had thirty middle-grade spirit stones, more than sixty low-grade spirit stones, and some spirit materials. It was really shabby.

Nolan Rong searched Wang Feng's body for a long time and finally found a jade box in the pile of blood.

A narrow gap opened, white light filled the air, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air, and his eyes lit up.

Spirit Gathering Pill, lower grade Xuan level!

This is worth hundreds of high-quality spirit stones, which is needed to break through to become a spiritual master. No wonder I have no money on me, it turns out that I have spent it all on this.

Nolan Rong put away the spoils, picked up the robe on the ground and put it on, still keeping his expression unchanged.

"This long whip is also a rare treasure. Senior, would you rather take it away?" Lucas Zhang pointed at the blood-stained magic weapon on the ground and tried to keep his voice steady.