Chapter 779: Walking into the Net, Unbelievable (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Seeing Song Qingming suddenly smile and bow to her, the expression on the face of the woman in white not far away also changed, and she said in a bad mood in a low voice:

"You snatched my spiritual item and talked to me about fate. This kind of fate is a bit too much for this little girl to bear."

Seeing that there was a trace of resentment in the other party's words, and her gaze was still fixed on the "Thunder Infant Fruit" on his body, Song Qingming also knew what the other party was thinking at this moment. I'm afraid she had already hated him to the point of gnashing her teeth.

Regarding this, Song Qingming didn't care too much on his face, still maintaining a polite smile, stepped forward and continued to speak to the woman in white:

"Although this thing was obtained from you, this thing was originally an opportunity in the secret realm, not something that was originally on you. Saying that I snatched your spiritual item is a bit wrong."

"If anyone else has the ability to snatch this thing from my hand next, then I will only feel that my skills are not as good as others, and I will never have any complaints."

"I think you'd better not hold such hostility toward me!"

Before the "Wind-Thunder Island" secret realm opened, the six major sects had already set the rules in advance. All spiritual items in the secret realm are obtained by those who are capable, and no matter what it is, anyone can participate in the competition.

As long as you can safely bring the spiritual item out of the secret realm, then this item belongs to you, but before you leave the secret realm, it is not said that others cannot compete for this item.

Just as Song Qingming said, the "Thunder Infant Fruit" that the woman in white got was also snatched by her companion from the "Falling Maple Valley" cultivator.

Now that Song Qingming had obtained this item, from the perspective of reason, there was indeed nothing against the rules. This also made the woman in white speechless for a time, and it was difficult to argue.

The battle with Qiu Wuxin had already consumed a large amount of magic power in the woman in white's body, and the strongest trump card on her body had just been used on Qiu Wuxin.

Although she was indignant, the woman in white also understood that now, facing Song Qingming, whose strength was clearly above hers, the possibility of her snatching back the "Thunder Infant Fruit" from the other party was minimal, and she indeed had no confidence to complain to others about this matter.

After sighing with some unwillingness in her heart, the woman in white looked at Song Qingming, who was still staring at her not far away, and asked helplessly: "Fellow Daoist likes to reason so much, I think you are probably not a shameless villain, since you have already obtained the Thunder Infant Fruit, you shouldn't make things difficult for me like him, right?"

After the woman in white finished speaking, she pointed to not far away, where Qiu Wuxin was still desperately trying to break free from the "Heavenly Gang Ice Prison Talisman," and one hand was quietly placed behind her, ready to pinch the formula and cast a spell at any time.

Her meaning was self-evident. Knowing that she couldn't snatch back the "Thunder Infant Fruit," she could only choose to leave here, but whether she could leave safely now depended on whether Song Qingming on the side agreed.

The woman in white's words were to test Song Qingming's thoughts. If the other party was willing to let her leave, then the woman in white would naturally not continue to stay here.

If Song Qingming was as greedy as Qiu Wuxin and wanted to get other spiritual items from her, then she could only fight to the death.

Hearing the woman in white's inquiry, Song Qingming first looked at Qiu Wuxin not far away in the direction she pointed, and after a good while, he turned around and replied calmly:

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I was just competing for the spiritual fruit just now, and I am definitely not a shameless villain, and I have no malice toward you."

"However, before you leave, I have a request. If you are willing to help me with this small favor, these spiritual medicines will be treated as a little bit of my compensation to you."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, the spiritual light in his hand moved, and two wooden boxes appeared in front of Song Qingming from the storage magic tool. He threw them directly to the woman in white not far away.

Seeing Song Qingming suddenly throw over two wooden boxes, the woman in white was also cautious and did not reach out to take them directly, but opened them while they were still in mid-air.

Seeing the two third-grade spiritual medicines flashing with spiritual light inside, the woman in white, who had been very wary of Song Qingming, suddenly showed a look of confusion on her face, not understanding why the other party did this.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist, if you want me to help with anything, you might as well say it directly. If I can't do it, then I dare not accept these two spiritual items."

While the woman in white was speaking, she was also calculating in her heart what request Song Qingming would make of her next, and whether he was still trying to calculate against her by deliberately taking out these two spiritual medicines.

Just when the woman in white's mind was constantly rolling, thinking about how to deal with Song Qingming next, the next sentence of the other party made her whole person stunned in place.

"This matter is definitely not a difficult task for you. You just need to help me open the iron prison that trapped that guy!"

"What did you say! Let me open the iron prison and let him out? What exactly do you want to do? Could it be that you know him?"

Hearing Song Qingming say his request, the woman in white thought she had misheard for a time, and asked him to confirm it again.

But facing her doubt, Song Qingming nodded seriously, confirming that what he had just said was not joking with her.

"I still have some things to solve with this person. This iron prison blocking here is really a bit of an eyesore. Since this thing was released by you, you should have a way to open it at any time, right? Fellow Daoist, rest assured, this is a matter between him and me, and it will definitely not involve you. You just need to help me open the iron prison and you can leave at any time."

"Leave at any time? This fellow Daoist, you don't think this guy is as easy to deal with as me, do you?"

Seeing that Song Qingming was not in the same group as Qiu Wuxin and wanted to save him, but wanted to end some grievances with him, the woman in white breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but the confusion on her face did not decrease because of this.

In the previous fight, the strength shown by Qiu Wuxin had already far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators of the same rank. Even the hunched old man who traveled with her would not dare to say that he had absolute certainty to defeat Qiu Wuxin.

And the Song Qingming in front of her seemed to not care about this at all, and his tone did not put Qiu Wuxin in his eyes at all. He actually asked her to open the iron prison and let Qiu Wuxin out, which made the woman in white really unable to understand why he had such confidence.

Thinking that Song Qingming didn't understand the other party's strength, the woman in white could only continue to persuade:

"This person's cultivation is still above yours, and he has many high-grade magic treasures and spiritual items. If it weren't for being trapped by my Heavenly Gang Ice Prison Talisman, I'm afraid we two wouldn't be able to talk here safely now."

"Since you have already obtained the spiritual fruit, why don't you find a place to hide at this time, and you still want to end some grievances with him? I really can't figure out why you have the confidence to say such words."

"However, no matter what you want to do, this is after all your and his business, and I don't want to participate too much."

"It's just that this person is greedy and insatiable. I don't want to release the tiger back to the mountain and bring myself any trouble after taking back the spiritual talisman, and finally lose my life here because of you."

"If you must solve something with him, I can send you in directly, and you can solve any grievances you have inside. Do you think this is okay?"

Facing the woman in white who was staring with a pair of eyes and carrying a bit of expectation, Song Qingming smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head lightly and said: "I have cultivated for so many years, and I have never had the habit of being controlled by others."

"Let me enter the iron prison directly. After ending this matter, if you are unwilling to take the initiative to let me out, may I ask how I should deal with it? I have already said that I have no malice toward you. If you don't want to help, you can leave by yourself. I advise you not to play such small tricks with me."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, his face changed slightly, and he was about to step forward to take back the two spiritual medicines he had just given to the other party. However, at this time, the woman in white interrupted his movement again.

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me! This little girl didn't mean to calculate against you just now, but this person is indeed a bit powerful, and I was also scared for a while, so I said the wrong thing."

"This Heavenly Gang Ice Prison Talisman wants to be forcibly broken from the outside. A Golden Core cultivator will definitely not be able to do it in less than half an hour. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"I can help you open the iron prison, but this move is really too risky. If you can't deal with him, I'm afraid I'll have to lose my life too."

"If you want me to take this risk with you, besides these two spiritual medicines, you have to compensate me with some more spirit stones."

"Just now you said he was greedy and insatiable, but I don't think you are much better than him!" After Song Qingming spat out a sentence, he waved his hand and threw another spirit stone bag, which fell into the woman in white's hand.

"Forget it, it's always an opportunity to get some from you today, so it's nothing to give you some compensation. But I also want to remind you that if a person is greedy and insatiable, most of them will not have a good end."

When Song Qingming chased to the vicinity just now, the things that happened between the woman in white and Qiu Wuxin, he actually saw most of them hiding in the distance.

He thought Qiu Wuxin would kill her directly without accident, but he didn't expect him to be calculated by the other party and trapped in the iron cage.

The firmness of the iron cage released by the woman in white was also beyond Song Qingming's expectation. Even Qiu Wuxin, who held the fourth-grade magic treasure "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword," had no way to deal with it for a time.

With the barrier of this iron prison, although Qiu Wuxin couldn't threaten the people outside for a time, if others wanted to attack him at this time, they would inevitably be affected by the iron prison and get half the result with twice the effort.

Song Qingming's cultivation was not higher than Qiu Wuxin's, and of course, he knew that it was impossible for him to forcibly open it in a short time. Once the time dragged on for too long, if other people from "Falling Maple Valley" came to look for him, it would be a bit troublesome for his next plan.

Therefore, even if he spent more spirit stones, as long as the woman in white was willing to cooperate with him to open the iron prison, Song Qingming was very happy in his heart.

After all, he had just snatched an incomparably precious "Thunder Infant Fruit" from her hand, and giving the other party some spirit stones as compensation was an insignificant matter for him.

However, if the other party was really greedy and insatiable and these spirit stones couldn't satisfy her, then Song Qingming would of course not follow her wishes.

With the barrier of the iron prison, although it had some influence on his next plan, it didn't mean that Song Qingming couldn't deal with Qiu Wuxin. At worst, it would just be a bit more troublesome. Hearing the warning in Song Qingming's mouth, the woman in white hurriedly put away the spirit stone bag in her hand and replied with a smile: "Heh heh! Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I am not a greedy person like him. These spirit stones are enough to satisfy me!"

After speaking, the woman in white moved her figure and took the initiative to return to the front of the iron cage where Qiu Wuxin was with Song Qingming.

Seeing the woman in white return here with a strange cultivator, Qiu Wuxin, who was constantly attacking the iron cage, was a bit confused at this moment and took the initiative to stop.

"Hmph! You actually dare to come back, you are really bold! After I go out, none of you can run away!"

Just after Qiu Wuxin finished speaking, the woman in white standing not far in front of him had already started casting spells without saying a word, and soon the iron cage beside him began to emit a burst of spiritual light on its own.

Seeing this, thinking that the woman in white was going to perform some means, Qiu Wuxin was immediately alert and cast a spell to release a protective aura to protect himself in front.

"This is..."

It was just that what made him a bit unexpected was that as the woman in white finished casting the spell, the black iron cage that had been trapping him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist, my business has been finished, so I'll go a step first!"

After taking the initiative to remove the iron prison transformed by the "Heavenly Gang Ice Prison Talisman," the woman in white bowed slightly to Song Qingming, then decisively turned around and transformed into an escape light to escape to the distance.

However, just after she moved, a crimson blood light blocked in front of her one step ahead, which was Qiu Wuxin, who had just escaped from the iron prison.

"Hahaha, I knew that this thing of yours couldn't trap me for long. Today you are walking into the net, and none of you can leave. It's better to take out your storage bags obediently. After I calm down later, I can still give you a happy ending!"

Qiu Wuxin, who had escaped, of course did not believe that it was the woman in white who had taken the initiative to let him out, and still thought that the iron cage had dissipated on its own after he attacked it for a while.

At this moment, full of joy and triumph, he looked at the woman in white and Song Qingming, and couldn't help but let out a wild laugh.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, the Thunder Infant Fruit is on me now. If you want the spiritual fruit, come and take it, no need to make things difficult for her."

Hearing Song Qingming mention the "Thunder Infant Fruit" not far away, Qiu Wuxin, who had been thinking about this thing in his heart, immediately turned around and looked at the other party, and soon saw the wooden box on Song Qingming's back.

Before entering the "Wind-Thunder Island" secret realm, the sect's Nascent Soul ancestor had already carefully exhorted that this secret realm must bring out a "Thunder Infant Fruit." Qiu Wuxin naturally did not dare to neglect this.

And after this "Thunder Infant Fruit" was brought back to the sect, it was mostly going to be used on him, which also concerned Qiu Wuxin's own path in the future, making him have to shift his attention to Song Qingming first.

"Hmph! Today none of you can run away. Wait for me to get the Thunder Infant Fruit first, and then come to slowly clean you up."

After spitting out a sentence, Qiu Wuxin patted his waist with one hand and summoned his "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" again, letting it block the woman in white's path.

Then he himself transformed into an escape light and flew toward Song Qingming here not far away.

While his figure was still in mid-air, Qiu Wuxin's hands had already begun to cast spells, and the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" circling around him had already flown out first, going straight to the location where Song Qingming was.

Facing the sharp red light transformed by the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" attacking, Song Qingming didn't show any panic on his face, unhurriedly took out a white scroll and cast a spell to throw it into the air.

After this white scroll was spread out in mid-air, it grew with the wind and instantly became hundreds of times larger, and then quickly surrounded into a large circle in the surroundings, wrapping both Song Qingming and Qiu Wuxin in it.

At the same time, the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" controlled by Qiu Wuxin had also arrived in front of Song Qingming, piercing through Song Qingming's body with one sword.

However, what made him a bit unexpected was that after Song Qingming was pierced by the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword," he didn't make the expected scream, but his whole person dissipated rapidly in front of Qiu Wuxin like white mist.

At the same time, at the edge of the scroll not far from this place, a green-robed man carrying a wooden box drilled out of the scroll with a smile on his face, which was Song Qingming, who had suddenly disappeared just now.

Seeing Song Qingming appear again, Qiu Wuxin didn't intend to give him any chance to breathe, and immediately cast a spell to control the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" to slash rapidly toward the location where he was again.

It was just that this very majestic blow slashed on Song Qingming, but he transformed into white mist and disappeared again, and drilled out from the other side of the scroll.

Several times in a row, although Qiu Wuxin could quickly and accurately find Song Qingming's location in the scroll, every time he launched an attack, what was left at the scene was only the afterimage of Song Qingming disguised by white mist, and he did not hurt Song Qingming himself.

"Hmph! Hiding your head and showing your tail, wait for me to dismantle this magic treasure of yours, and see where you can hide next!"

Seeing that Song Qingming was constantly avoiding his attack through the scroll magic treasure, Qiu Wuxin snorted coldly, then directly beckoned to call back the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" circling around him and held it in his hand.

Immediately after, the magic power in Qiu Wuxin's hand operated rapidly, and a burst of crimson spiritual light began to emerge on his body, slowly covering the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" in his hand.

With the rapid influx of magic power from Qiu Wuxin into the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword," the momentum and pressure on this fourth-grade magic treasure were also getting stronger and stronger, and even the entire white scroll was illuminated into a blood-red color at this time.

The woman in white, who was entangled with the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" outside the scroll, saw this scene not far away, and feeling the powerful pressure coming from inside, she couldn't help but retreat rapidly to the side.

It was just that she had just retreated not far, and that "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" immediately rushed toward her side again, spitting out a golden light from its mouth to block her path.

This third-grade high-grade puppet beast on Qiu Wuxin's body, although its attack ability was average, its escape speed was extremely fast, and it was also a bit difficult to deal with, comparable to a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Although the woman in white could easily deal with the other party's attack, as long as she turned around to escape, the other party would soon catch up and block her, making her unable to get rid of it for a time.

Inside the scroll, Qiu Wuxin's spellcasting did not encounter any obstacles. At this moment, his whole person had been shrouded in a burst of crimson blood light, and his eyes also emitted bursts of red light.

The momentum of the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" he held tightly in his hand was also several times more fierce than before, and the crimson blood light entangled on it was ready to move, as if it were a fierce tiger that had just been fed, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

And Song Qingming, who was standing not far away quietly watching all this, facing the attack that Qiu Wuxin was about to launch, did not have the slightest fear, and his face still maintained that very confident smile.

In Qiu Wuxin's view, the indifferent smile on the other party's face was like mocking him, which made his face show a few more angry looks.

Song Qingming's cultivation was only at the eighth level of Golden Core, and being able to entangle with him for so long with the help of a relatively peculiar scroll magic treasure was already beyond Qiu Wuxin's expectation.

However, next, he didn't intend to continue to entangle with Song Qingming.

Now that so much time had passed, Qiu Wuxin still hadn't snatched the "Thunder Infant Fruit" and completed the task entrusted by the sect ancestor.

In case other people from "Falling Maple Valley" rushed to see this scene at this time, it would be a bit unfavorable to his reputation in the sect in the future, and now he must solve the opponent quickly.

Glancing coldly at Song Qingming not far away, Qiu Wuxin then held the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" tightly with one hand and waved it hard, and a crimson crescent ten zhang wide flew out from in front of him with a powerful momentum.

For this blow, Qiu Wuxin's target was not aimed at Song Qingming, who was standing not far in front of him, but aimed at the middle position of the entire white scroll, swearing to cut this magic treasure in half with one sword.

No matter how strong Song Qingming's strength was, as long as this scroll magic treasure was destroyed and he was forced into a head-on confrontation, Qiu Wuxin, holding the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword," would have a great grasp of quickly killing his opponent next.

Seeing the fierce and violent blow from the other party, Song Qingming, whose expression had not changed much, suddenly put away the smile on his face and became serious.

However, facing Qiu Wuxin's aggressive attack, Song Qingming did not choose to take back his scroll magic treasure in time, but stood in place and watched the white scroll being broken open by the blood light crescent with one sword.

And he himself, while the other party was attacking, flew directly toward the location where Qiu Wuxin was.

Seeing Song Qingming actually take the initiative to face him, Qiu Wuxin was overjoyed, and the magic power in his hand moved, wanting to cast a spell again to wave the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" at the incoming Song Qingming.

But just when he was preparing to cast a spell to wave his sword, Song Qingming, who had already arrived not far beside him, shot out three crimson magic powers of the same color, which transformed into three red lights and shot at the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword" in Qiu Wuxin's hand.

These three red lights fell on the "Li Huo Chi Xin Sword," and immediately, like chains, fixed this fourth-grade magic treasure in place, making Qiu Wuxin's sword-waving movement stop suddenly in a somewhat weird way.

"This... this is impossible? How could you possibly know the Red Fire Divine Art!"

Seeing Song Qingming cast a spell to release three red lights, Qiu Wuxin was stunned in place, looking at this green-robed man who made him feel very strange with disbelief.