Chapter 715: Greedy basket

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When Wang Ping heard the magic weapon, his eyes lit up. Whether it was a vegetable basket or a dung basket, he snatched it up for mission props. Isn't it fragrant?
"You go back first, I will maintain order. These rivers and lakes people, killing and killing all day long, it's too ridiculous to put our actions in the eye."
Before the words fell, Wang Ping'an had already flown out dozens of meters.
Fu Yuanqiu and others, stunned, can people be ashamed to this point? Not everyone knows that you like to steal magic weapons.
What rivers and lakes people don't put action in their eyes, and the person who doesn't put us in their eyes is you.
If you can't figure out your origins, the leaders above have long wanted to clean up you.
Following the direction of the aura's fluctuation, Wang Ping'an performed the technique of light body and flew a few minutes before reaching a valley.
More than a dozen cultivators are surrounded by a basket-shaped magic weapon, and they are fighting with each other.
Among these cultivators, there are also two elderly masters, whose breath is not weaker than Wang Ping.
"Huh? Out of those famous factions?" Wang Ping's heart raised a warning, because the relationship with his famous factions was not very good, it seems that all the famous factions have offended, or even hatred.
A magic weapon in the shape of a vegetable basket, which already contains several swords, is suspended in the air, proud and awe-inspiring, without fear of the attack of these cultivators.
From this point of view, it is more than a little bit stronger than the bronze lamp, and the defensive ability is extremely satisfactory.
"Someone came again. Just now I wouldn't let you yell and yell, you don't listen... No, it's the devil Wang Ping, we're in trouble."
"When it was over, the bronze lamp was snatched by him. As soon as he came, we were all gone."
"We can't do it, but the senior masters of the Maoshan and Wudang factions are here, and they can't reach his king Ping Ping after eight hundred rounds. I don't believe that these famous factions are afraid of this unexplained loose repair?"
There is everything to say, but all the cultivators present are all concerned about Wang Ping'an, and even those large-scale cultivators with bad looks are also looking at Wang Ping'an.
These master cultivators also want to see how this overbearing casual practice, how to grab treasure under their own eyes.
"Listen to me, you guys, this treasure has a destiny with me. Let go. If you feel unhappy in your heart, you can go to Shennong Orchard and barely receive three Lingguo to calm down your inner pain."
Wang Pingan arched his hand and said very politely.
"Wow, who is rare in your three Lingguo! I only want magic weapons, and I don't want anything else."
"Why is this person so shameless, why is this treasure related to you, not related to us? We have been interacting for a long time, and you are the third party!"
Elder Maoshan and Elder Wudang looked at each other while frowning. They suddenly found that this common enemy, everyone, is really not easy to deal with, and this face is thicker than the average person.
This reminded them of an ancient Buddha in a classic fairy-tale novel. Seeing all the treasures said that they had a relationship with themselves.
In the delayed effort of the people, the basket magic weapon
whooped
and drilled out of the encircling circle of the people, rushing towards the deeper mountains.
The speed is extremely fast, which is much faster than the practitioner's light body technique or flying technique.
Even if Wang Ping's struggling with Tiangang's footwork, it is difficult to catch up.
Elder Wudang and Elder Maoshan are not slow, but they can only barely keep up with Wang Ping'an, farther and farther away from the basket magic weapon.
It was just that the magic weapon of the basket happened to be a coincidence. It turned left at the mountain in front and flew straight to the camp where Fu Yuanqiu and others were located.
Fu Yuanqiu was frightened by Yinling in the night, and did not want to participate in Shoubao. He led his men along the mountain road and hurried back.
Not far away, I saw a meteor flying from the sky. The dazzling appearance of the magic weapon is difficult for any cultivator to resist.
"Boss, it's a magic weapon!" The members of the Secret Service were excited. Without paying Yuan Qiu's words, someone had already shot, throwing their weapons at the magic weapon basket.
It was a magical basket that was fleeing at high speed. When I saw several swords flying towards me, it was easy to hide away, but it stopped instantly, and the whole body emitted a bright light, a special attraction, put the sword, Sucked into the basket.
Just like the drunkard seeing the fine wine, it will scare the consciousness to stop and sniff a few times.
It is also addictive to charge things in a basket.
At this time, there were more than a dozen weapons in the basket. The heaviest one was an axe, which filled the entire basket.
The original chic and elegant speed is also a bit slow.
After absorbing these swords and axes, it wobbled and wanted to continue to flee to avoid being caught by human cultivators.
But the speed was too slow. Wang Ping, who was more than a thousand meters behind, finally caught up at this time.
Elder Maoshan and Elder Wudang were close behind, only a few hundred meters apart.
"Pay office, help me stop that magic weapon."
Wang Ping shouted loudly.
"I can't fly, how can I stop!" Fu Yuanqiu reluctantly replied, but still took out a dagger and threw it at the magic basket.
The magic weapon basket that I just wanted to leave, hesitated once again, and the light flashed, and the dagger thrown by Fu Yuanqiu was received.
At this moment, Wang Ping'an finally caught up, holding a large knife like a door panel, and swooped into the air with a swish, and took a fierce shot at the magic basket.
The magic weapon basket has actually been eaten up, but seeing this door-like big knife in Wang Ping's hand seems to contain the ingredients of the outer meteorite, and the light suddenly shined, forming a strange wave around it. Wrapped in the big knife, I wanted to put it Pull into the basket.
Unfortunately, it estimated the power of Wang Ping'an wrong.
Its pulling force over there can't completely control the strength of the giant knife on the door.
With a bang, it was shot firmly by Wang Ping's knife, like a ping pong ball, straight from the sky to the ground.
Bang, a giant knife like a door, pressed against a magic weapon basket, and photographed heavily on the ground rock.
Stone chips splashing.
The magic weapon basket sprayed black smoke at the bottom of the knife. Like a cough, it threw out the weapons such as swords and axes in the basket.
The magic weapon is listless.
What is more pitiful is that even the body of the basket is a little deformed.
Wang Ping's knife is too ruthless.
"Whatever you run, you said that you and I have a destiny. Can running solve the problem? In my orchard, there is just a basket for fruit. It looks good to you at first sight." Wang Ping'an said. The poor magic weapon basket came out.
The magic weapon basket struggled violently, and the weapon spit out from the basket shot at Wang Ping'an.
It was only at this moment that it was damaged, and the fired weapon was so weak and weak that it could not hurt anyone at all.
Wang Ping'an easily shot the weapon he was shooting, and was about to refine it on the spot, but he saw that Elder Wudang and Elder Maoshan were catching up almost at the same time. Without a word, he grabbed the magic weapon basket.
"This magic weapon was first seen by the old man. It should belong to our Wudang (Maoshan!)" the two elders shouted almost in unison.