Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 163

"Hey, guess what."

Han Changkong thought.

Can I tell you that it was a meal of grilled fish that convinced you?

If one meal isn’t enough, then two meals will do.

"Senior Brother"

Han Changkong, who was chatting with Yue Ling, was stunned.

Look back.

It was discovered that it was Zhang Hongguang, the direct disciple of Wendao Peak.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Hongguang landed in the yard.

"Brother, we have taken back all the shops, but those pills and talismans are not selling well."

When Han Changkong heard this, he realized that this was the matter.

Then he took out a storage bag.

"Here are the Blood Essence Pills I made. Send them to the various shops and tell them that only those who spend at least 5,000 Spiritual Stones in the shop are eligible to purchase one."

Zhang Hongguang understood instantly.

He had eaten this Blood Essence Pill before, although there were also similar pills on the market.

However, the one refined by Han Changkong has no side effects at all.

"Brother, I know how to do the rest."

Because he had already seen large amounts of spirit stones coming towards the Wendao Sect.

Then he bowed and said goodbye and left.

All the peaks of the Wending Sect are operating at full capacity.

Only Han Changkong seemed to be fine.

Then he sighed:

"It's not hard to be the sect leader. I don't know why Sect Leader Han is so tired every day."

If Han Tianhai heard this, his temper would be out of control again.

Time passed slowly, and a year passed.

The night is as dark as thick ink.

Dark clouds obscured the stars and the moon, and the earth fell into deep darkness.

The trees swayed wildly in the wind, making a terrifying rustling sound.

Only vague black shadows remained of the mountains in the distance, as if an unknown horror was lurking.

On this dark and windy night, the world seems to be shrouded in darkness and mystery, filling people's hearts with anxiety and fear.

A dark shadow slowly emerged.

"Lord, the brothers are ready."

Li Heizi looked at the sky and calculated the time.

"Yinhu, in half an hour, you take the five brothers and carefully go around to the rear. We only need to kill their leader and drop our Anbu flag."

"Yes"

The tiger disappeared into the night.

Sheep

Lord

A figure slowly appeared beside Li Heizi.

"Take the rest of the brothers with you to provide support. There are five cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement Stage on the other side, so be careful.

If we can catch them alive, that's the best, but my own safety is paramount."

"Yes"

After saying this, the figure disappeared again.

Tong Li on the side had a playful look on his face:

"Heiye, can't I just go up and slap it to death?"

Did this woman come to the Witch Continent to let herself go?

But Li Heizi spoke.

"The ones on the other side are from the Blood Mist Sect. They have two monks who have transcended tribulation. Can you defeat them?"

Tong Li looked embarrassed.

"I can't win by fighting, but I should be able to run away with Mr. Hei."

Li Heizi rolled his eyes.

"My stealth skills are so hard to detect even for you. Do you think they can catch me?"

Tong Li was also puzzled. This Li Heizi could use the secret technique that he taught her more skillfully than she did.

If I weren't a cat, I would be born with extremely strong senses.

Under normal circumstances, this guy would not be found.

Then change the subject.

"Master Hei, aren't they all said to be peace-loving people? Why have we been here for over ten days and the cultivators here been engaged in a constant battle?"

Han Changkong thought.

I'm not a god, how would I know?

However, what puzzled Han Changkong the most was that these people did not kill the cultivators who were undergoing tribulation after they caught them, but locked them up in a formation.

"There's another reason why I didn't let you do it. After a year of training, I still have to see how strong they are. Otherwise, if you can handle them all, what's the point of them?"

As a demon, Tongli naturally understood this principle.

Monks need to improve in actual combat, otherwise they will become flowers in a greenhouse.

Only has strength, but no fighting skills.

"Heiye, didn't you say you knew someone here who was a Tribulation Master?"

There's nothing wrong with that.

Han Changkong did know someone who was doing the tribulation.

But that was when I came with Qingluan, and we only met at the Tianwu Sect.