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Chapter 660: The power of integration, the monks are like a tide

Chapter 660: The powerful combination of cultivators are like tide

Looking at Sanfangshan, this man forced himself to suppress the idea of ​​finding out. Otherwise, if this senior misunderstood and waved his life directly, wouldn't he be wronged?

The green eyebrows had a pale face and her lips were not bloody at all. She was lucky enough to be helped by the restricted protection near Cha Mengju, so she did not faint, but was also impacted. At this moment, her eyes were filled with awe.

A mysterious strong man appeared in Sanfang Mountain to overcome the tribulation!

Nine heavenly thunders, with clear sensing in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and its power is so strong that it is suspected that the monk will not fall into the realm of the fusion of the Venerable!

What secret does the seemingly ordinary Sanfang Mountain hide?

The mysterious senior passed away through the tribulation, and the cave was left in Sanfang Mountain. Those who obtained it can inherit the Taoist tradition of the predecessors and achieve the great way!

The rumors spread from Qili City, sweeping wildly at an explosion-like speed, attracting countless monks to come and find out whether to find opportunities, which made the small Qili City completely lively.

In the simple courtyard, Qingmei frowned pitifully. In order to treat the injury, she cruelly bought a low-level healing pill, but the price made her want to strangle the pharmacy shopkeeper, which was more than twice as expensive as before. It is said that because there were too many traumatized monks in the city, the pills were priced but not in the market, and the price continued to rise. It was precisely because of this that Qingmei gritted her teeth and bought it.

But in this way, an extremely realistic situation was in front of her. She had no spirit stones, and there were some spiritual transformation scattered in her hands, and her green eyebrows were about to cry without tears.

"Damn it, it's not good to go through the tribulation. I just want to go to our remote countryside to show off my power, which caused me to lose a lot."

"Let's go now and go to Sanfang Mountain!"

Qingmei cursed viciously, then cleaned up and pushed the door away.

The door of the room is empty, and it is already a bare-stop shop, so I am not afraid of the gentleman on the Liang Dynasty visiting.

However, Qingmei did not go for the magical opportunity. She just wanted to dig some low-level spiritual herbs to sell them so that she could overcome the difficulties.

Everyone in Sanfang Mountain knows that there are no spiritual veins and spiritual objects, but Qingmei occasionally finds a medicine garden in a small valley in this mountain. What grows inside is not precious spiritual herbs, but some of the lowest-level five-cloud flowers, golden-neck grass, etc. However, this has made Qingmei excited. Over the years, she has encountered many difficulties, and all of them survived with this small medicine garden.

After leaving the city gate, the little girl set up a light to go straight to Sanfang Mountain.

Qingmei is not fast, which can prevent excessive mana loss in her body from being exhausted, so as to avoid being unable to deal with it with all her strength when encountering a crisis. Of course, in the final analysis, she wants to save some spirit stones, and it is naturally very fast to recover with pills, but they are all white spirit stones, which makes it painful to use.

Walking slowly along the road, Qingmei was low-key enough, without any eye-catching points. Cultivators roared over the sky from time to time. Looking at the escape light, his majesty was probably at least a senior at the level of the Golden Pill.

"Isn't it just to overcome a disaster that has attracted so many people. I hope someone will not find my baby medicine garden, otherwise I will fight with him even if I am a former monk in the fusion stage!" Qingmei waved her fist viciously in secret.

boom!

boom!

Because monks gathered, enemies met or had disputes, the entire Sanfang Mountain was in chaos, and the war of monks came from time to time, which made Qingmei scared. If she hadn't been poor and had no choice, she would never have chosen to come to Sanfang Mountain at this time, and she might have lost her life if she was accidentally.

After carefully detecting the surrounding area, Qingmei made several circles and confirmed that no one was following him, she set up a light to go straight to the hidden valley.

A simplest spider silk array was laid outside the valley. One spirit stone is enough to operate for more than ten years. Without any defensive effect, mortals and beasts can pass by easily. However, such a low-cost warning array is naturally the best choice for Qingmei.

Seeing the spider silk array running normally, the little girl couldn't help but smile. It seemed that no one had discovered the place.

"Dig some spiritual herbs quickly and leave immediately. This place is not a good place now. If you are not careful, your life will be gone." After a few words, Qingmei carefully paused the spider silk array and then walked over. Otherwise, destroying the array would require repair and wasting a lot of spiritual power.

A spirit stone is also money, so you have to save money.

Walking into the valley, the smile on the green eyebrows' face was restrained inch by inch, and finally it became completely gloomy, and the beautiful eyes were full of murderous aura.

Her medicine garden... "Damn it! Which bastard, my mother's medicine garden has become like this now. Don't be caught by me, otherwise you must xxoo first and then ooxx again. Damn, ahhhhhhhh!"

The green eyebrows completely ran away.

The ground in the valley was charred and all the spiritual herbs had turned into ashes. What made Qingmei the most heartache was that a small spiritual vein that gathered spiritual energy in the valley was forcibly dispersed. This was a way to cut off people's way of life, making it difficult for her not to get angry.

"My five cloud flowers, my golden-neck grass, my pigtail orchid...my spirit stone!" Qingmei was crying without tears.

Um?

No, there is a person lying in the valley!

This discovery instantly made Qingmei energetic.

Could it be that he destroyed her medicine garden?

If it were normal, Qingmei would have retreated long ago. After all, the monk who could cause such a situation in the present situation was definitely not something she could provoke. But now the little girl's mind was filled with anger, so she could not care about a lot!

Destroy my sister's medicine garden, hehe, kid, please take your life!

The Qingmei mobilized all her magic power for the first time without hesitation. The monk in the early stage of foundation building showed his presence and condensed a small wind blade in his hand. As a mutated wind attribute monk, this is the strongest attack she can use after compression.

You must give this kid some trouble!

Qingmei thought of the huge amount of spirit stones burning, and her murderous aura became even stronger.

Getting closer, the man on the ground didn't move.

Uh? Is it dead?

Qingmei felt a little panicked inside, the wind blade in her hand dissipated, and she turned her head and walked outward.

"Unfortunate, it's actually a dead person. I will forgive you this time, so I won't abuse the corpse." However, after just two steps, Qingmei stopped, with a little struggle on her face, and then she trotted back with a vicious bite of silver teeth and smoke.

"Boy, you are dead. If you carry spirit stone magic weapons and other things on your body, you can't spend them. It's better to give them to me."

"Besides, you also destroyed my medicine garden. I know that the spirit herbs here are worth at least... In short, there are a lot of spirit stones, so you just think it's a compensation for me."

"Well, that's it!"

I felt so excited that I stretched out my little eyebrows and touched the dead body with a trembling trembling slightly.

Once, twice, three times... the green eyebrows' face turned completely dark. This poor man... he didn't even have a spirit stone on his body, let alone a magic weapon... Moreover, although the man on the ground was charred, as if he had been roasted by fire, he was not dead yet. When she was exploring, she noticed the extremely weak breath and her heart was beating slowly.

"Poor ghost, I'm wasting my time!" Qingmei pretended to be relaxed and clapped her hands, walked out without hesitation, and soon disappeared after leaving the valley.

After a moment.

"Okay! OK! I have never suffered such a big loss. You poor guy, it's better to find me some spirit stones as compensation after you come back, otherwise I won't mind making you look like you now!"

"It's all because of my weakness. Why can't I be cruel and have a bad heart? I'm so cruel!"

With a long sigh, the green eyebrows made a simple stretcher and moved the black charcoal figure up, cast a spell to capture it, and slowly headed towards Qilicheng.
Chapter completed!
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