In the quiet valley, a formation is operating, and the power of the formation forms a barrier, surrounding the entire valley.
If you look at it from the outside, the valley is mediocre and there is nothing. If a beast accidentally breaks in, it will be led to another direction by that force.
Fang Chen's soul stood in the void. In his eyes, the tricks created by the formation had no effect at all.
He could clearly see the real scene in the valley.
A demon cultivator with a lion head and human body stood quietly in front of a huge ancient tree.
On one of the branches of this ancient tree, there is a golden fruit hanging.
"The time is as short as three days, and as long as fifteen days, this Vajra Bodhi theory should be mature."
The shopkeeper whispered to himself softly, and his eyes flashed with greed and desire from time to time.
"This time my third brother capsized the ship in the gutter and died, it was really unlucky. I don't know what the person is from.
Fortunately, he left a soul lamp by my side just to prevent this situation from happening.
It allows me to react in time. My elder brother has received the message and will soon be able to arrive at the Demon Cloud Kingdom.
If he joins hands, he will definitely be able to take the monk's head."
The big shopkeeper had a flash of murderous intent in his eyes and murmured softly:
"Third brother, don't worry, this revenge will avenge you."
After saying that, a smile of worry suddenly appeared in the eyes of the shopkeeper, and he looked towards Tianbao Pavilion.
There is one thing he did not do properly.
In addition to him, Manager Lin also knew about this place, but he did not silence him before leaving.
The fundamental reason lies in his reluctance.
He was not sure if the other party would come to Tianbao Pavilion, and he didn't want to kill his only right-hand man to silence him.
Unfortunately, things did not go smoothly. After the other party killed his third brother, he really came back to Tianbao Pavilion to find him.
"Before the puppet was damaged, I deliberately mocked and intimidated me. The other party may have slaughtered the Tianbao Pavilion and didn't know where it is."
"Even if that guy betrayed me and there is a formation here to protect me, I am also a Jindan monk and can handle it for a few days.
After I have reached the level of Vajra Bodhi, I can move forward and retreat freely. Or when my elder brother arrives, I can take this level of cultivation."
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper showed a faint smile on his face, and he sat upright in front of the ancient tree and waited patiently.
"Third brother? Big brother? The Demon Cloud Emperor and this demon cultivator are sworn brothers. They also have a big brother, so they should also be a golden elixir."
Fang Chen was thinking, but fortunately, he had already determined the other party's location and could lead to this demon cultivator today.
As for his elder brother, it would be fine if he didn't come. If he arrived before the Vajra Bodhi was mature, he would kill him together.
With the Shadow Bodhisattva technique as the trump card, Fang Chen comes and goes freely and has enough initiative.
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Manager Lin stared at Fang Chen tightly, not daring to move, and a flying sword was pressing against his eyebrows.
He had no doubt that if he had shot it without any voluntarily, he would most likely die on the spot!
"What is he pondering? Are he trying to destroy the promise?"
Manager Lin was nervous.
His hands were pale and he didn't dare to act rashly.
Suddenly, Fang Chen opened his eyes, withdrew his sword and smiled at the shopkeeper Lin:
"You can leave now."
After saying that, Fang Chen left Tianbao Pavilion directly, merged into the shadow and disappeared.
"He really doesn't kill me!"
Manager Lin stared blankly at Fang Chen disappearing in front of him, and it took several breaths to come back to his senses.
"Shopkeeper Lin, what should we do next?"
Some subordinates asked in a low voice.
"What should I do? Of course I will leave here first and see how the wind sounds after a while."
Manager Lin whispered to himself softly, then slapped out with a palm, and the subordinate died on the spot!
"Shopkeeper Lin!?"
The rest were stunned, and some had already fled outside.
Seeing this, the corner of the shopkeeper Lin's mouth raised slightly: "You have seen with your own eyes that I betrayed the shopkeeper. How can I let you live?"
After more than ten breaths.
Manager Lin walked out of Tianbao Pavilion alone.
Next, he just needs to wait for the news quietly.
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Fang Chen came back outside the valley. Even if the Jindan monk came, he could block one or two formations, but there were many flaws in Fang Chen's eyes.
He easily walked into the valley and came to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper didn't notice that there was a person standing in the shadow waiting for an opportunity to move.
puff!
A sword pierced the back of the shopkeeper's head and penetrated through his eyebrows.
"cough--"
A strange sound came from the big shopkeeper's throat.
The sword had been taken back by the master, and it pierced the back of the shopkeeper again and penetrated the front chest.
After such repeated repetition, in just a moment, the big shopkeeper's majestic and angrily body had hundreds of blood holes.
Even the golden elixir in the abdomen was shattered by this sword.
The vitality of the demon cultivator was very terrifying. Fang Chen stabbed hundreds of swords one after another, and the shopkeeper still did not die on the spot.
He tried his last breath, twisted his body and looked back, staring at Fang Chen with unwillingness, confusion, and resentment in his eyes.
"Why……"
He asked.
puff!
Fang Chen set out his sword again.
The sword body sank into the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the Great Shopkeeper. This sword completely cut off the last chance of the Great Shopkeeper's life, and he could not understand until his death.
How did the other party quietly bypass his formation and come behind him?
He couldn't even understand why his body, which he usually was proud of, was as fragile as tofu under the other party's sword?
The other party... did not even use much spiritual power, and completely slaughtered him in close proximity with the means of a mortal warrior!
The shopkeeper can only bring all the doubts to the ground and is destined to not get the answer.
"Sure enough, the Jindan monk... is not as invincible as he imagined.
If you really want to be approached by a martial artist with means, as long as this martial artist can break his defense, there is a chance that he can kill a golden elixir."
Fang Chen quietly looked at the big shopkeeper's body.
From beginning to end, the spiritual power he used was very limited.
He just relied on the skills of Shadow Bodhisattva and the sharpness of the small sword to easily kill a golden elixir.
There is no need to even use the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desolations of Immortals.
Fang Chen's eyes moved and fell on the big shopkeeper's finger.
He carried a black storage ring.
After removing the storage ring, Fang Chen began to refine it.
Half a day later, the storage ring was refined by Fang Chen. He just took a look and was shocked by the large amount of resources inside.
There are at least 70,000 low-grade spirit stones alone!
These spirit stones should be the profits saved by the Heihei from Tianbao Pavilion, as well as the wealth of the shopkeeper himself.
In addition to the spirit stone, there are more than a dozen middle-grade yellow-level magic weapons and several top-grade yellow-level magic weapons.
All kinds of spiritual materials, elixirs, and spiritual fruits.
The specific value cannot be estimated.
All he knew was that this time he had a lot of gains.
That Vajra Bodhi is also a valuable thing.
Among the pile of miscellaneous objects, Fang Chen found a jade slip. After injecting spiritual power, he discovered that this jade slip was a formation inheritance.
There are more than ten formations with different functions, both weak and strong.