Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine ? “Ignore”?

ith hunger. It wants to eat meat.Looking around at the surrounding nations, Yongguo was certainly the toughest nut to crack, and Mo Guo wasn't necessarily easy to swallow either. But the high-ranking...The Snake Venom Sword is forged from the White Bone Twelve Divine Appearances secret art. Its main material is the white bone dharma form of a snake-bone face, condensed from the unreal to the real.

As thin as a snake's letter, after being infused with the Dao Yuan, the blade can soften.

Is a fierce and versatile sword.

The corpse of the Bone-Faced Serpent slumped backward, for Jiang Wang held the Serpentbane Blade motionless. The blade slowly retreated from her heart.

Wiping the bloodstains of the Serpent's Tooth sword from her clothes, Jiang Wang took out the small box she had been keeping in her arms.

In the process of searching for her Tiangong Palace location before, he also "happened" to find out about the existence of this box.

Before he became extraordinary, Jiang Wang had done things like killing and robbing. He didn't hesitate against bandits and thieves. He and Ling He both relied on those bandits for a living. Even Zhao Ru and Fang Pengju wouldn't skimp on the money earned from banditry; sometimes they would even argue about who deserved more.

This intricately carved little box is a secret storage box made by the Mohist school.

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The value of the storage box lies in its material and secret transmission patterns.

The value is determined by the size of the storage space.

To be honest, Jiang Wang doesn't have many valuables that need to be carried around at the moment, so he never thought about buying one. Of course, his tight budget is also a factor.

This storage box of the Serpentbone-Faced one, actually holds about a cubic foot.

The value is around 10,000 Daoyuan stones, which is equivalent to 100 Wan Yuan stones.

It should be known that when Jiang Wuyong and Jiang Wang gambled, besides the secret transmission of Taoist arts, what Jiang Wuyong added as a bet was only ten Wan Yuan stones. This shows how precious the storage box is.

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The principle behind a storage box isn't actually that complicated. Many formations have the effects of reversing directions and shifting space, and expanding or contracting space is also common. It's not uncommon for a single formation to trap thousands upon thousands of soldiers.

Many factions actually have the ability to create storage boxes and are indeed using self-made ones, refusing to purchase from the Mo Men.

But in terms of operability and versatility, the secret patterns of Mojia's storage formations have always been the most excellent. Second, most of the raw materials used to make storage boxes are monopolized by the Mo family.

This led to the Mohist school almost making storage chests a one-of-a-kind business.

Moreover, even though purchasing a MoMen storage box costs so much, it's still much cheaper than making one yourself...

Opening this storage chest carved with unknown flowers and plants, the items inside are displayed in miniature form. Once taken out, they return to their original size.

Upon closer inspection, they were mostly garments, cosmetics, and the like, as well as a snakebone mask.

What truly holds value are only two Wan Yuan stones, one of which has been used down to three thousand three hundred Da Yuan.

It seems that the White Bone Dao is having a hard time in Zhuang Guo under their pursuit.

The most precious thing inside, wrapped in a piece of jade silk brocade, must be the serpent bone face.

This kind of cloth is able to nourish objects, and it is already valuable in itself.

What precious treasure is wrapped in this cloth

Jiang Wang couldn't help but be expectant. He carefully took it out and unfolded it—

It is a damaged dog bone mask.

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It's already completely ruined; it's worthless to him.

I suppose even someone as fearsome as the Twelve Faced Demon of White Bones would have people and things they cared about, wouldn't they

He always felt that the Snake Bone Mask wearer lacked fighting spirit, probably having been scared out of their wits by someone. Now thinking about it, it was probably during the death of the owner of this Dog Bone Mask.

Jiang Wang made no further lamentations. He wrapped the broken canine bone mask and the serpent bone mask together again in jade silk cloth, and placed them on the corpse of the serpent-boned one.

Then he took all the other belongings of the Serpent-Bone Facer and piled them on top, leaving only the two Myriad Stones and the Serpent's Tongue Sword in the storage box.

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And then toss another blossom of fire, burning them together with the skeletal face's body.

But at the moment the flames flared, he suddenly noticed the little bell hanging from the Serpentbone's hand, glinting with a grayish light in the fire.

Strangely enough, he had always cared about that little bell and it truly did cause him a great deal of trouble during the battle. Even during interrogation, he specifically inquired about it.

But when he was counting his loot, he “ignored” it!

How could this be

Jiang Wang frowned and beckoned with his finger.

A fire serpent emerged from the flames, bearing a small bell in its jaws, and brought it before him.

He spread his palm, the fire serpent dissipated, and the bell fell.

Adorned with a tiny bell, it nestled in the palm of her hand.

It suddenly shattered and exploded into countless gray sparks.

"Yes, who is it"

A monotonous, lifeless voice echoed between the gray points of light.

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It seems like he's asking a question, but there's no questioning tone in his words. Instead, it sounds more like a statement.

Extreme coldness and a fear that seemed to come from the depths of his soul were intertwined.

Jiang Wang's hairs stood on end. Before he could think, his body reacted first, and he bolted away.

He dashed into the forest at the extreme speed of a snake bone pursuer, and then emerged from the forest.

I ran for half an hour, until the fear subsided, then I stopped.

At this time, many red swellings had appeared on his body, and even one was festering!

My throat hurt so badly I could barely speak, and my forehead felt like it was burning.

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This is a plague a hundred times worse than before, and even the one who spoke has not yet truly reached out with their hand from afar.

Jiang Wang immediately sat cross-legged, activating the Four Spirits Body Refining Technique to resist the invasion of the plague toxin.

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At the same time, he continuously wielded the Venomous Sting, absorbing the rampant plague poison within his body.

Each poison thorn was being ripped apart, his body fluctuating between cold and heat. The spontaneous life force battled against the encroaching plague constantly...

He thus held out until nightfall, when he finally managed to resist the invasion and his body regained its health.

What a terrible plague, what terrible people!

The Bone Dao Saint Lord

He had a hunch in his mind.

He naturally remembered Zhang Linchuan's voice, and the roars of Lu Yan and Dong A above Fenglin City were something he would never forget. As for Miaoyu, needless to say.

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In the absolute high levels of the Bai Gu Dao, he hadn't heard the voice of the Bai Gu Dao Saint Master.

And if this bell that brings the plague is connected to the Lord of the White Bones Dao... wouldn't that mean that this plague in Yang Nation is part of the Lord of the White Bones Dao's plot

This is extremely important information!

If handled properly, perhaps...

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Of course, Jiang Wang certainly wouldn't go back to see what the plague bell had become now.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

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Don't take unnecessary risks.

Ginger aspired from the wilderness, roughly judging the direction and soon found the nearest official road. He walked along the official road forward.

The boundless night surged back and forth, as if some hidden beast of malice was lurking in the shadows, poised to pounce and swallow him whole.

He seemed oblivious, unafraid.

Walking along, a towering city appeared in sight.

The city gate was inscribed with two large characters—Abundant Granary.

It is truly a simple desire, that the people have ample food and clothing.

As they approached the city gate, Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that the assassin named Su Xiuxing seemed to belong to a killer organization within this city.

That small assassination organization, it seemed, had a rather loud name —

It is called Tianxia Building.ibly far away.It seems so close at hand, yet it remains just out of reach.When Jiang Wang drew his sword, a brilliant light erupted in the starry river. A phantom of a seven-layered green stone tower...