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Chapter 324: The old ginger is spicy!

There are a total of six people who have signed up to explore the depths of the wild jungle with the pudgy monk. Apart from Xiao Feng and Jiang Fengxian, who have been appointed by default, there are exactly four people left including Zhou Yang.

Among these four people, except for Zhou Yang, a second-level monk from the Purple Mansion, the other three are a seventh-level monk from the Purple Mansion and two from the sixth-level Zifu.

Judging from the cultivation point of view, Zhou Yang, who only has the cultivation level of the second level of Zifu, is undoubtedly suspected of making up the numbers. Even Xiao Feng, who has the best friendship with him, is not optimistic about his ability to qualify.

But after the actual fight, Zhou Yang's powerful combat power surprised everyone.

The first six-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion who fought against him only lasted two quarters of an hour under his sword and was defeated.

This time was nearly twice as short as the time it took another seventh-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion to defeat his opponent.

Then when he fought with the seventh-level cultivator of the Purple Mansion, he ignored the astonished looks of others and took out the green flying knife talisman from Murong Qianqian and activated it from the beginning.

Talisman can be used in a normal fight. Zhou Yang's desperate attitude also scared his opponents.

In the end, the two of them fought for less than a quarter of an hour. After he used a talisman to destroy a defensive weapon, his opponent had to give up in frustration.

However, although Zhou Yang won the victory, he also exhausted the power of the green flying knife talisman and lost another trump card.

"Huang Daoyou, you are so willing! That is a talisman!"

After the fight ended, Xiao Feng looked at Zhou Yang, his familiar yet unfamiliar friend, with a complex expression, and was amazed with emotion on his face.

A talisman, even one that has been used once or twice, is worth at least 70,000 to 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Such a treasure is not used in a life-and-death battle, but in a sparring match. Even a wealthy fourth-level high-level weapon refiner like Xiao Feng must express his admiration for Zhou Yang in his heart.

Compared to Xiao Feng's emotion and wonder, the seventh-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion who lost to Zhou Yang's Talisman had a very ugly face and snorted coldly: "Humph, he is just a reckless man who can only show off his bravery for a moment.

Just a husband!"

He looked at Zhou Yang with anger on his face, and said with disdain in his tone: "Without the talisman, you will only be a drag on fellow Daoist Xiao and others during the next journey deep into the wild jungle. If you encounter danger, I will see you

How to get out!"

Zhou Yang's face suddenly darkened when he heard the other party's rude words, and he retorted unceremoniously: "If fellow Taoist is not convinced, you and I will have another fight. Huang wants to see what fellow Taoist still has."

A few magic weapons can be lost!"

"you……"

"Okay, okay, now that the results have come out, it's better for you fellow Taoists to abide by your agreement. Fellow Taoist Jiang and the others are still waiting for news from us."

Seeing that things were about to get worse, Xiao Feng, the host, quickly spoke up to smooth things over.

His cultivation and identity were there. When he heard what he said, Zhou Yang and the seventh-level monk from the Purple Mansion both looked at each other with unkind expressions and stopped arguing.

Next, everyone returned to Jiang Fengxian's cave in Fengyun Mountain, and Xiao Feng announced the result of Zhou Yang's victory.

Obviously, when they heard this result, all the monks, including Jiang Fengxian, were almost shocked by the news.

No one expected that the winner in the end was not the seventh-level monk from the Purple Mansion and the two sixth-level monks from the Purple Mansion, but Zhou Yang, a second-level monk from the Purple Mansion who looked extremely young.

But as surprised as it is, no one doubts the authenticity of this news.

After all, the three losers returned to the cave together. If what Xiao Feng said was wrong, these people must have refuted it long ago.

Therefore, while being surprised, everyone also sent messages to the three people to inquire about the situation.

After all, it is rare to see such a thing like defeating a late-stage cultivator from Zifu across two small realms with the initial cultivation level of Zifu. We have only heard of similar things in some rumors.

When these people found out that Zhou Yang relied on talismans to win, they looked surprised and shook their heads inwardly, disapproving of Zhou Yang's actions.

To consume a precious talisman for the sake of a golden elixir-level monk cave that has yet to be seen is something that is completely incomprehensible and unacceptable to casual cultivators who are used to living a hard life.

It's just that we don't know each other very well. No matter what they think in their hearts, they all congratulate Zhou Yang on their faces.

Anyway, you don’t need spiritual stones to say good things, right?

When Jiang Fengxian saw that the matter was settled, he immediately said: "Okay, now that the candidate has been decided, if other fellow Taoists want to leave, they can leave now."

Hearing the host's farewell words, other unrelated monks were a little curious about how the four of them would discuss the treasure hunt, but none of them stayed in the cave to continue disturbing them, and they all left soon.

Cave.

After all these people were gone, Jiang Fengxian turned her beautiful eyes, looked at the short and fat monk and asked: "Fellow Daoist Li, since the candidates have been decided, can you tell us your plan now?"

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is right. Then please listen to Li's plan. If there is anything inappropriate, you can point it out and we will discuss and resolve it together."

The short and fat monk nodded, then cleared his throat and looked at the three people and said: "First of all, it is the safety issue of this operation. In order not to leak the news and avoid internal strife after discovering the treasure, the four of us must sign [Netherworld]

Blood Contract] and made a vow to abide by the agreement and share the treasure."

"When the treasures are distributed, Li, as the initiator, will have the right to choose two treasures first after entering the cave. Then the three Taoist friends will decide who will choose the third, fourth, and fifth treasures first based on the level of their contribution.

If there are still extra treasures, depending on the number of treasures, it will be decided whether to continue to divide them equally or convert them into spiritual stones and distribute them in a ratio of four, two, two.”

"If there are less than five treasures, then the Taoist friends who got the treasures in the front will each take out a spiritual stone equivalent to half the value of the treasure to supply the Taoist friends who did not get the treasures later. Of course, it is impossible for Li to produce spiritual stones.

Yes, this is Li’s right as a sponsor!”

"What do you think of what Li said?"

After the short and fat monk finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Yang and the others with bright eyes and asked.

Hearing what he said, Xiao Feng first stretched out his finger and looked at him and said: "The most important point is, if there really is [Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold] in that cave, we and the other three can't just watch Taoist Li take this thing away."

Keep it in your pocket?"

Hearing this, the short and fat monk immediately smiled bitterly and said: "I was negligent in this matter, but Brother Xiao also thinks too highly of Li. What a treasure that [Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold] is. Even if he really gets this thing, Li will definitely be the same."

No blessing to endure!"

"Let's do this. If [Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold] really exists, how about we take it out for auction and then distribute the spiritual stones obtained from the auction according to the four-two-two distribution method?"

"That's it." Xiao Feng nodded, approving the pudgy monk's handling method.

"I have no objection." Jiang Fengxian nodded and voted in favor.

In this way, Zhou Yang has nothing to say whether he likes it or not.

So he had to say: "Huang also has a small suggestion, that is, Huang's cultivation level only needs to be in seclusion for two or three months before he can be promoted to the third level of Zifu. I wonder if some Taoist friends can wait for Huang's promotion.

Set off again?"

"How can this be done? Things have changed late. The news has been spread. If we attract the Golden Core Stage monks, do you think we will have a good ending?"

The short and fat monk looked at Zhou Yang with a dissatisfied expression and said, slightly angry.

Zhou Yang made this proposal at this time, which in his eyes was undoubtedly a deliberate attempt to cause trouble.

The reason why he wants to recruit people at this exchange meeting is not because he wants to make a time difference and go deep into the wild jungle first, so that others can't catch up.

However, at this time, Xiao Feng suddenly said: "No, I think Huang Daoyou's proposal is very good!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the pudgy monk to refute, he narrowed his eyes and said: "You think, now that those Taoist friends have left, the news will definitely spread. If it really attracts the golden elixir monks, with the golden elixir monks

With their magical powers, even if we go ahead for a day, can we really guarantee that we can get rid of them?"

"But if we are not in a hurry to set off, but instead find a place to hide for a year and a half without showing up, I'm afraid everyone will think that we all died in the wild jungle!"

Hearing what Xiao Feng said, Zhou Yang and the other three were stunned. None of them had thought of this.

At this time, apart from sighing that ginger is still hot, the short and fat monk did not say anything to refute. He just asked with a suspicious face: "But where should we hide? Is there any place where we four Zifu can hide?"

A monk has been hiding in hiding for so long, and he has not delayed his practice?"

"This matter is simple. In addition to this Fengyun Mountain cave, I also have another unknown mansion in the wild jungle. We can stay there for a while before setting off."

Jiang Fengxian also suddenly interrupted at this time and directly solved this problem.

Seeing this, the short and fat monk said nothing more, nodded and said: "Since several fellow Taoists think this is better, then Li has no objections. Let's make a blood contract now."

"Netherworld Blood Pact" is a consumable treasure that is in normal circulation in the Immortal Cultivation World of Liuyun Continent. Of course, it is limited to blood contracts below the Golden Core stage.

The four blood contracts prepared by the short and fat monk Li Zhengwei were all made by the foundation-building monk before his death.

This kind of blood contract is not necessarily fatal to the Zifu period monks, but the cost of violating the contract cannot be ignored.

The most important thing is that once the blood contract is signed, if someone violates the contract, the power of the contract will immediately backfire. Then others will naturally know who violated the contract and punish them together.

After the four of them signed the blood contract, they immediately left Fengyun Mountain under the leadership of Jiang Fengxian and went to her other residence in the wild jungle.


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