Hearing this, Ning Family Foundation Builder let out a long sigh.
The presence of the foundation building period is not unexpected.
Although the scale of the second-level spiritual veins in Zhuye Mountain is not small, it must simultaneously support the second-level formation, as well as the monks in shops, inns, and caves.
Only a small area on the top of the mountain can enjoy the second-level spiritual pulse treatment.
Even with the cooperation of the spirit gathering array, the daily burden on the second-level spiritual veins is not small.
If it attacks the foundation and absorbs a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, it will indeed affect the second-level formation.
There were ten or twenty people who came during the foundation building period of this auction. Some of them knew everything about them, and some of them were hiding their true identities and their identities were unknown.
The Ning family is building a foundation here, and if there are any weaknesses in the formation, the Huang family may not be able to contain it if any trouble occurs.
Tragedies caused by a foundation-building pill have happened in the past in the world of immortality.
"To buy the spiritual stone of the Foundation Establishment Pill, many families can afford it by selling it. But to keep the Foundation Establishment Pill, it will cost the family's heritage and price."
Lu Changan sighed in his heart.
In his previous life, he worked hard for his family and was deeply aware of the hardships involved.
"Friend Daoist, please wait."
Huang Changling exchanged a few words with the heavy-armored middle-aged Zhuji beside him, and suddenly called out to the three Ning family members.
"If you are worried about the unsafe journey, the escort Pang from the 'Tianwei Tower' next to me can provide you with escort, but you will have to pay a sum of spiritual stones."
Huang Changling introduced.
As the organizer of the auction, the Huang family does not want the buyer of the Foundation Establishment Pill to encounter an accident on the road, which would be bad for the reputation of the city.
"But the Tianwei Tower in Huanglong Immortal City?"
The red-faced old man from the Ning family couldn't help but be overjoyed when he looked at the bodyguard Pang in heavy armor.
Tianweilou is a well-known escort organization in Huanglongxian City, with a good reputation.
This organization specializes in protecting monks and has a profound background.
For example, the Maple Leaf Huang family held an auction this time. For safety reasons, they hired an escort from Tianwei House.
After the auction ended, Huang Changling simply introduced him to the Ning family.
"Fellow Daoist Ning will pay you one thousand and five hundred spirit stones, and I will lead eight bodyguards who are in the late stage of Qi Refining to escort you back to your family."
Escort Pang would be happy to take another order along the way, and the price would be considered fair.
"Okay! I will pay three hundred spiritual stones first, and the remaining part will be returned to the clan and given to fellow Taoists."
The ancestor of the Ning family, the middle-aged man behind him, and the beautiful woman in a green dress all looked happy.
With the two foundation builders joining forces and the prestige of "Tianwei Tower", this trip to Hui will be much safer.
After reaching an agreement, the three members of the Ning family quickly flew out of Zhuye Mountain under the escort of the "Tianwei Tower" escort team.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
At the auction venue, many monks dispersed and took the opportunity to leave Zhuye Mountain.
"Changling, thank you for your hard work on this auction."
Behind Huang Changling, a man in civilian clothes with a vicissitudes of temperament appeared. He seemed to be in his thirties or forties, with a few strands of Chinese hair in his hair.
The commoner man's cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building.
"Uncle Tan, it is my responsibility to manage the city."
The ancient-looking Huang Changling said in a respectful tone.
The Huang family has three foundation building branches, and the one with the strongest strength and seniority is Huang Tankong who is in the middle stage of foundation building.
At this time, Huang Tankong and Huang Changling were standing on the pavilion, watching the people leaving the auction.
"Given time..."
Overlooking the bustling city scene, the two foundation-building monks felt a long-lost pride in their hearts.
At this moment, Zhuye Mountain was several miles away.
"Boldly rob the cultivator——"
A sharp shout was heard, followed by waves of fighting skills.
The powerful aura of mana collision seems to have reached the foundation building stage.
"There's a fight outside Fang City!"
"Did someone snatch the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
The expressions on the faces of the two Huang family foundation builders darkened, and they were extremely ugly.
Being so close to the city, they couldn't wait to kill people and seize treasures, and they simply didn't take the Huang family seriously.
If we are going to fight, you guys should stay away.
…
In the plains five or six miles away from Fang City.
The three Ning family members took a flying boat and were quickly evacuated under the escort of Tianwei Tower Pang and others.
suddenly.
They caught a powerful evil wind.
In the distant sky, dark clouds rolled.
An evil-looking man with long hair, stepping on the black cloud light, stopped a flying boat driven by a Foundation Establishment stager.
"Leave the Cold Moon Blade and the Blood Spirit Pill, and Liang will spare your life!"
A cold voice with an unquestionable tone.
"Bold robbery cultivator! Dare to intercept my beast-controlling Zhou family?"
On the flying boat, a middle-aged scribe in the foundation building stage felt the evil force coming towards his face and couldn't help but screamed.
It was Zhou Jingxuan who built the foundation of the Zhou family.
"Uncle Jingxuan, this person is Liang Shaotian!"
The girl in the yellow dress who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining behind her exclaimed.
The long-haired man was wearing a black robe with a moire pattern, his face was slightly pale, his sword-shaped eyebrows were straight, his nose looked like a gallbladder, and his slender and sharp black eyes were like a deep cold pool.
When Zhou Qingxuan came into contact with the opponent's black eyes, Zhou Qingxuan was shocked and almost collapsed.
"The Zhou family is just a beast master, they don't know what is good and what is evil!"
Liang Shaotian's black hair was flying, and his figure was blurry.
The next moment, two or three black wind shadows attacked the middle-aged scribe at the same time.
Boom! Puff!
Several huge groups of black wind blades, accompanied by the roar of electric arcs, violently impacted in front of the middle-aged scribe.
"Qingxuan, be careful!"
The middle-aged scribe was so frightened and furious that he sacrificed a black inkstone, which expanded to several feet in size. The black clouds spread out like a mini mountain peak.
However, under the raging waves of black wind and electric arcs, this high-grade magic weapon could only last for one or two breaths, and its spiritual light shrank dimly.
"not good!"
The middle-aged scribe retreated quickly, gathered a layer of mana shield, spit out another mouthful of blood essence, and dropped it onto the black inkstone. The latter's aura rose slightly and he barely withstood the first round of attack.
Under the strong wind of the battle during the foundation building period.
Zhou Qingxuan's delicate body flipped in the sky, and the talisman mask on her body was broken several times, barely avoiding the confrontation area.
"Senior Foundation Architects nearby, we are the beast-controlling Zhou family, please come to our rescue!"
The pretty and pale Zhou Qingxuan was anxious and quickly called for help.
"The Zhou family was attacked!"
"It's the devil Liang Shaotian!"
Several people who left Fangshi during the foundation building period were shocked.
During the scan with his spiritual consciousness, Zhou Jingxuan of the Zhou family was severely beaten and vomited blood, and was about to die at any time.
"The target is not us! Escape quickly——"
Escort Pang from Tianwei Building had a stern look on his face.
"Yeah, let's go!"
The foundation-building ancestor of the Ning family is eager to do so.
The Foundation Establishment Pills they carried were already a hot potato, so they didn't dare to cause trouble.
The nearby foundation building period cannot be avoided.
He was afraid that Liang Shaotian would kill Zhou Jingxuan and then hunt them down.
There was a "bang" sound.
The middle-aged scribe Zhou Jingxuan fell from the air and fell to his knees, dying.
"Senior Liang, my uncle has offended me a lot, so please show me your kindness. We are willing to offer the Cold Moon Blade and the Blood Spirit Pill."
Zhou Qingxuan supported her uncle, thinking of some rumors about Liang Shaotian, she was respectful and begged for mercy.
"Qingxuan, how can you wait like this... woo woo!"
Halfway through Zhou Jingxuan's words, Zhou Qingxuan covered his mouth.
She took off one of Zhou Jingxuan's storage bags, raised it with her bare hands, and floated it in front of Liang Shaotian.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
Liang Shaotian took the storage bag, glanced at Zhou Jingxuan, who was seriously injured and weak.
"Senior Liang, you are a giant of the demonic world, and you have a lot of them."
Two lines of clear tears fell on Zhou Qingxuan's face, and I felt pity for him.
"Break off an arm."
Liang Shaotian looked indifferent and stood with his hands behind his back.
Poof!
Without waiting for his uncle's consent, Zhou Qingxuan took out a bright silver blade, raised the knife and chopped off Zhou Jingxuan's arm.
"ah……"
The middle-aged scribe passed out.
"Senior Liang, are you satisfied?"
The blood splashed onto the girl's delicate and jade-like face, revealing a hint of enchantment in her purity.
"Little girl, not bad!"
Liang Shaotian nodded and cast an admiring glance.
With his hands behind his back, he was about to leave under the black cloud light.
Whizzing!
At this time, two breaths of the foundation building period came from Zhuye Shanfang City.
"Bold evil cultivator! Dare to rob near Fangshi."
Huang Tankong and Huang Changling, two people in the foundation building stage, came out of nowhere.
When other monks are attacked, they may not necessarily take action, but the Beast Control Zhou family is the force that the Huang family wants to fawn over.
But it's still a little late.
Liang Shaotian's strength exceeded expectations and he easily ended the battle.
This made the two people who rushed over feel a little regretful.
"Looking for death! How dare you interfere in Liang's business."
Liang Shaotian's black eyes narrowed, he glanced at Huang Tankong who was in the middle stage of foundation building, and frowned slightly.
He took a deep breath and slowly opened his palms.
puff!
A ball of dark, twisted and cold demonic flames pulsed in the palm of my hand, exuding a dangerous aura that shocked the gods and ghosts.
"That is……"
The two foundation builders of the Huang family felt their hearts pounding, feeling a fatal threat.
"Black Gang Demonic Flame!"
Huang Tankong was shocked and lost his voice.
"One of the top ten true fire demon flames in Daqing Cultivation World!"
The people watching the foundation building stage nearby can’t help but feel horrified.
"Changling, run!"
Huang Tankong shouted in panic, used escape skills, and quickly fled to Fangshi.
Whizzing!
The two major foundations of the Huang family, which was approaching menacingly, retreated to Zhuye Mountain in embarrassment.
Immediately activate the second-level defense array.
"Hmph!"
Liang Shaotian's flames became more and more arrogant. He held the black demonic flames in his hands and chased them to the front of the formation at Zhuye Mountain.
In front of Aolifang City, dark clouds of evil energy billowed.
It was so overwhelming that all the monks in the city couldn't breathe.
"Uncle Tan, can the formation block it?"
"If the Black Gang Demonic Flame has the power of legend..."
Huang Tankong's voice was low and his face was solemn.
Liang Shaotian looked down from a high position and glanced at the many monks in the city.
No one dared to look directly and all bowed their heads.
During this period, he saw Lu Changan.
Lu Changan looked at him with no expression on his face.
After taking one look at that ball of demonic flames, I even wanted to laugh in my heart.
The entire city was silent for a long time in depression.
Liang Shaotian suddenly put away the magic flames, put his hands behind his back, stepped on the black cloud light, and flew into the distant sky with his long hair flying.
"Senior Yan, for your sake today, Liang will not wash out this Zhuye Shanfang City with blood!"