Chapter 144: Killing the Immortal

Giant Rock City, where the Red Fish Chamber of Commerce is located.

In a unique small building, an old man with white hair and beard and good temperament was sitting in front of a tea table inlaid with various gemstones, meditating quietly.

After a long time, a servant came over with a respectful look, leaned over and said a few words.

"Huh? Why did Miao Qi from the Qing Gang come to see me?"

"Could it be that Obsidian City dug out a new wine cellar?"

He has been ruling this city for some years, and Xiang Fa only loves the cup brewed by mortals.

Especially those decades-old wines excavated from old wine cellars, every time he thought about them, he couldn't help but salivate and move his index finger.

Xiang Fa didn't think much about it. He still had some impressions of Miao Qi. He was a member of the Qinggang Presbyterian Council and had no martial arts skills. He was usually responsible for most of the chores in the gang.

He had delivered drinks several times before. The actual controller of Giant Rock City immediately summoned Miao Qi.

"Well, let him in." Xiang Fa said casually.

In this age of the end of the law, although his magic power is nearly exhausted, he still habitually regards other people in the city as mortals and feels superior to them.

This was a respected position that he could rarely experience before, but now he is enjoying the pleasure brought by this kind of power more and more.

In the Age of Ending Law, he found a new way to cultivate armored pigs that could adapt to this dark age. He also used the essence and blood of various beasts and some strange mushrooms to refine a mixed elixir called Shengxue Pill.

Although there is still a gap compared with the Qi and Blood Pill, Xiang Fa still relied on his numerical advantage to forcibly build himself into an inner strength warrior.

Based on this alone, Xiang Fa felt that he was already a pretty powerful person.

Compared with other immortal cultivators who are still dreaming hard and trying to find a new path of cultivation, Xiang Fa believes that what he is doing is the right path.

"Alas, the path of immortality has come to an end."

Every time he thought about this, the former immortal cultivator felt a burst of regret.

Now in the Age of Ending Dharma, he is able to live so nourishingly. If his spiritual energy has not been exhausted, he might really be able to achieve something on the way to immortality!

"Sir, Elder Miao Qi from the Qing Gang has been brought here." The servant walked in respectfully and led in Miao Qi, who was lean and had a philistine aura about him.

"Well, Miao Qi, why did you come to me suddenly?" Xiang Fa asked casually. The flattering expression on Miao Qi was very useful, and he felt a lot better.

Miao Qi still maintained this respectful attitude, and he said: "Master Xiang, my master would like to ask you to exchange for the immortal cultivation technique."

Hearing this, Xiang Fa didn't even react. He was stunned for a long time before he sneered:

"Change to the cultivation method of immortality? Hahahahaha, what a fool's dream!"

The next moment, Xiang Fa's tone suddenly became cold and stern: "I didn't destroy you back then. Instead, I allowed the Qing Gang to take root in Giant Rock City. I have already given you a great deal of face."

"You guys from the Qing Gang, to put it bluntly, aren't they still my private property? Now you dare to ask me for conditions."

The thunderous words did not frighten Miao Qi, and he still kept his smile.

This confident attitude suddenly made Xiang Fa feel suspicious. He frowned and asked, "Humph, could it be that boy Zhao Kou has been promoted to the ranks of Neijing warriors?"

"It's true that I underestimated him, but even so, does that stupid girl An Xuan think she can negotiate terms with me?"

Miao Qi still had the same respectful attitude: "Sir Xiang, you misunderstood. Our gang leader doesn't mean any disrespect to you. We are just curious about the so-called journey of cultivating immortals."

Resisting the urge to slap the man in front of him to death, Xiang Fa said in a deep voice:

"After all, we are all just mortals. It's not that I can't understand why you covet immortality, but what conditions can your gang leader offer in exchange?"

Hearing that the other party finally relented, Miao Qi felt a little relieved. He quickly took out a wine gourd from his arms, and then opened the head of the gourd, and a strong and intoxicating aroma of wine overflowed.

"Hiss, this wine is good. The aroma is strong, but there is a hint of green fragrance." Xiang Fa narrowed his eyes and sniffed it with enjoyment, looking like an old wine bug.

"Quick, quick, quick! Bring this wine!"

Upon hearing this, Miao Qi directly handed the gourd out.

However, Xiang Fa was also a cautious person. He sniffed the mouth of the gourd, and then poured two small cups out without worry.

"You two have a drink first."

This was said to Miao Qi and the servant who had just sent the message. The latter's face suddenly became nervous, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Miao Qi was the first to drink a small sip of the wine in one gulp. The messenger then felt relieved and drank the small sip of wine in one gulp.

After a while, after Xiang Fa made sure that there was nothing wrong with the two of them, he showed a slightly distressed expression, and then took a sip of his own medicine.

"Ha! Good wine!"

Seeing that the other party was so satisfied, Miao Qi struck while the iron was hot and asked: "Master Xiang, my master still has a jar of this wine in his hand. I want to exchange the inheritance of immortality with you."

However, Xiang Fa waved his hand and said, "Let me tell the truth, it is already the end of the Dharma era, so what if I give you the technique?"

"There is no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and there is no way to cultivate immortality. They are all useless methods."

Miao Qi still insisted: "My master just wants to borrow the method to see and peek a little bit at the style of the former immortal cultivation road. Since the method is no longer useful, how about Xiang fulfilling one or two?"

At this point, Miao Qi's attitude has actually shown quite firm.

In response, Xiang Fa, who is used to being high and mighty, has a completely cold face, and his voice has also become much colder:

"It seems that Zhao Kou has indeed gained a lot of skills after becoming an inner strength warrior, and dares to let a dog like you disobey me."

"You crawl back now and tell An Xuan to personally deliver all the wine. I can forgive this matter, otherwise..."

After the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this time, a sigh came out slowly.

"Alas!"

Li Qing, who had seen all this from beginning to end, knew that there was no room for peace in this matter. Even if he retreated today, the Qing Gang would be remembered by this white-haired old man in the future.

In order to eliminate the trouble for the Qing Gang, it seems that today, I have to kill an immortal!

"Who?! Get out of here!" Hearing the sigh, the old man Xiang widened his eyes and roared.

He didn't even notice the existence of a fourth person here!

Boom!

Suddenly, a strong wind surged out from the beams.

Sensing this scene, the old man Xiang looked up in shock and anger, and saw a figure like a tiger leaping down!

"Humph, looking for death, do you really think I'm the kind of warrior who runs out of blood and qi when I get old?"

Boom!

Xiang Fa also immediately stimulated the blood and qi in his body, and then sent a palm to Li Qing who was falling from above.

Bang!

The next moment, when the fists and palms intersected, Xiang Fa's eyes showed a look of horror.

The terrifying and exaggerated strength, like a surging river, smashed his palm and even his entire arm into pieces.

The old man with white hair and beard was knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Alas, just internal energy!" Li Qing retracted his fist and gathered his own blood and qi, looking down at the old man lying on the ground.

"How could a martial artist with Huahua energy be possible!"

Xiang Fa desperately told the truth. He couldn't understand why there were still master-level martial artists in the current Giant Rock City.

How could a martial artist of this level suddenly appear? There was no sign of it before!

"Who are you?" Xiang Fa turned his face with difficulty, trying to imprint the tall figure in his eyes.

However, Li Qing responded with a kick.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Xiang Fa's other hand was completely useless.

"My name is Li Qing, let's call it Qing from the Qing Gang."

As he spoke, Li Qing crouched down, looked down at the elderly cultivator, and continued: "Okay, now it's my turn to ask you. If you answer honestly, I might be willing to let you live and let you live the next few years in peace."

"Okay, ask." The old man's eyes revealed a deep fear, knowing that his life was completely controlled by the other party.

Seeing this, Li Qing nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand to dismiss Miao Qi and another stunned messenger in the room.

"The first question is, where are all the things related to cultivation on you hidden?"

When he said this, Li Qing was a little depressed. Before coming here, he had secretly searched the entire Red Fish Chamber of Commerce, but did not find anything related to cultivation, not even a so-called dark room.

Hearing this, the old man Xiang made a gesture as if he was about to answer, but what came out of his mouth was not an answer, but a dart with extremely high speed, which went straight to Li Qing's throat.

Ding!

In the blink of an eye, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the dart was bounced away.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Fa was completely desperate: "Low-grade magic weapon? No, it's a prototype. How can a mortal like you have such a thing?"

How could Li Qing not be prepared? The operation of spitting out hidden weapons from the mouth has long been played out by a certain woman named Qiu who likes to spit out date pits!

"This is the first time and the last time. I still say that if you are willing to cooperate honestly, I will let you live the rest of your life in peace."

As he said this, Li Qing waved the silver dragon dagger in his hand playfully.

The prototype of the low-grade magic weapon, he silently memorized these words in his heart.