Just as Su Ming was about to speak, there was a burst of noise on the street outside the shop.
Immediately afterwards.
It was a monk from the patrol team who walked into the shop with his head held high.
"Friend Su"
The monk from the inspection team was greeting Su Ming when he glanced at Cheng Yu'er. His eyes suddenly widened. He hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I have met Miss Yu'er."
Cheng Yu'er is Mu Qingyan's personal maid, a so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister. He is a small monk in the street inspection team, and naturally he does not dare to neglect her.
"Um."
Cheng Yu'er nodded slightly, "You are busy with your business."
"Yes Yes Yes."
The attitude on the inspection team monk's face suddenly became more respectful, and even the name he addressed Su Ming changed.
"Master Su, the demon disaster is raging, and Lingbao Mountain has issued an order to slay the demons. This is the reward given by Lingbao Mountain after cultivating the slaying demons."
As he spoke, the monk from the inspection team took out a pamphlet that was obviously rushed and handed it to Su Ming.
Su Ming took it and took a look.
The booklet records various spiritual pills, magic weapons, and spiritual talismans, and also marks the merits that should be achieved to obtain these rewards, which is the head of the demon cultivator.
In the booklet, the first reward among all the rewards was a Foundation Building Pill.
Su Ming closed the booklet and raised his hands to the monks from the inspection team: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me."
Seeing Su Ming's calm expression, the monk from the patrol team was secretly surprised.
That's the Foundation Building Pill!
The hustle and bustle on the T-shaped street is all related to this Foundation Establishment Pill.
For ordinary monks in the Qi training period, the chance of obtaining the Foundation Building Pill in this life is extremely slim.
More, you still have to rely on your own cultivation to forcibly build the foundation.
However, the risk of foundation building is quite high. Once it fails, it may be seriously injured, or the cultivation base may be completely destroyed.
For the monks, this is simply more uncomfortable than killing them.
But with the assistance of Foundation Establishment Pill, the situation will be completely different.
Someone has made special statistics that as long as a monk in the Qi training period is no more than thirty years old, the probability of success in using the Foundation Establishment Pill to build a foundation is 100%.
In other words, a foundation-building pill is almost equivalent to a successful foundation-building pill.
That’s two hundred years of life!
Even the manager of their T-shaped street patrol team became jealous on the spot when he saw this reward.
Watch the monks from the patrol team leave.
Su Ming turned to look at Cheng Yu'er, raised the pamphlet in his hand, and said, "Is this why Fairy Mu wants me to go to Yuzhu Peak to avoid trouble?"
"Exactly."
Cheng Yu'er nodded and sighed, "Master Su, you are extremely talented in weapon refining and you have the Foundation Establishment Pill in hand. There is really no need to venture out of the market."
Upon hearing this, Su Ming immediately had a better impression of Fairy Mu.
Unexpectedly, the two of them just had a transaction, and the other party would still miss him.
But Su Ming had his own plans, so it was naturally impossible for him to go to Yuzhu Peak to avoid disaster.
While the two were talking, a flash of fire suddenly rushed into Su Ming's shop and stopped in front of Cheng Yu'er.
Messaging charm!
Su Ming's eyes narrowed.
Cheng Yu'er pointed at the magic formula, and after listening to the message in the communication talisman, her face turned pale little by little.
Seeing that Cheng Yu'er looked wrong, Su Ming quickly stepped forward and asked, "Miss Yu'er, what's wrong?"
Cheng Yu'er raised her head with a sad face and said in despair: "The Zhang family colluded with the demon cultivator to ambush the young lady and senior Yuan Qingshan. Senior Yuan Qingshan died in the battle and the young lady was injured!"
Hearing this, Su Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.
how come!
Where does the Zhang family have such courage?
Su Ming's brain was racing so fast that even when Cheng Yu'er said goodbye, he didn't bother to be polite.
"No, no!"
Su Ming's mind turned quickly, "As long as the Zhang family is not a fool, they will not collude with the demonic cultivators. There is also Master Mo Yun, a golden elixir cultivator, sitting in Qingshuifang City. Aren't the Zhang family afraid that after the demonic disaster subsides, Mo Yun will Is the Master settling accounts in the future?"
"unless."
A bold idea came to Su Ming's mind, "This evil disaster will never subside at all, the Great Yuan Kingdom is really coming!"
Thinking of this, Su Ming's heart was beating fast.
He knew very well what would happen once Dayuan Kingdom really decided to attack Daqianli Prefecture in an all-out way.
At that time, the entire land of Lizhou will be devastated and desolate.
Su Ming didn't care about these things. The most important thing to him was that Qingshuifang City was no longer safe!
Just think of this.
Without saying a word, Su Ming strode out of the store and went straight to Gong's house.
It was the first time that Mr. Gong saw Su Ming in such a hurry. He raised his head and looked at Su Ming in surprise and asked, "Xiao Su, what's wrong? What happened?"
Su Ming quickly recounted his findings and judgments to him.
Who knew that Mr. Gong fell into silence after listening.
"You want us to escape with you?"
"Exactly!"
Su Ming nodded.
In the past few years since he came into this world, Mr. Gong and his family have always been kind to him.
Naturally, Su Ming could not ignore death.
However, Su Ming overestimated his status in Mr. Gong's heart, or in other words, Mr. Gong was more willing to trust Master Mo Yun, the golden elixir monk, than Su Ming.
I saw him shaking his head: "Xiao Su, things may not be as bad as you think."
Although the words were euphemistic, the meaning expressed was very clear. He refused to escape with Su Ming.
Su Ming's mind was exquisite and clear, and he immediately understood what Gong Lao was thinking.
He cupped his hands towards Mr. Gong and said, "I hope this junior is worrying too much."
Seeing Su Ming's firm expression, Mr. Gong knew that he would definitely not be able to persuade him, so he simply said no more.
Gong Xiaocai first looked at her grandfather, and then looked at Su Ming, looking very confused.
Su Ming stepped forward, took out something from his storage bag and handed it to her, and warned: "Protect yourself."
After saying this, Su Ming strode away without looking back.
"Brother Su Ming!"
Gong Xiaocai chased after her, took out a cloth bag embroidered with red flowers from her arms, and handed it over, "You should also take care of yourself."
Su Ming turned around and looked at Gong Xiaocai, whose eyes were full of worry and fear. He took the bag, nodded, and immediately turned around and left.
Gong Xiaocai watched Su Ming leave, her eyes full of reluctance.
But in the end, I still didn’t catch up.
Leave the shop at T-18.
Su Ming walked quickly towards the exit of Qingshui Fang City.
"What do you want to do?"
As soon as Su Ming walked to the Qingshui Fang City Defense Formation, a monk from the inspection team who was responsible for guarding the formation asked him fiercely.
Su Ming had already prepared his words. He took out the pamphlet that the monks from the patrol team had given him before, shook it, and said, "Kill the demon cultivators in exchange for rewards from Lingbao Mountain."
Seeing the pamphlet in Su Ming's hand, the monk responsible for guarding the formation curled his lips, said nothing, and slowly opened a small opening in the defensive formation.
Seeing this, Su Ming felt relieved and strode out of the defensive formation.
Not long after he stepped out of the defensive formation, he saw a terrifying aura like a scorching sun flying over everyone's heads at an extremely fast speed in the direction of Chiyun Peak.
"That's Master Mo Yun!"
"It's Master Mo Yun!"
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Outside the formation, all the monks from the inspection team in Qingshuifang City showed fanatical expressions on their faces.
Golden elixir monk!
Even they saw it for the first time.
But then, a shout came over.
"Master Mo Yun has an order to activate Qingshui Fang City's defensive formation, and no one is allowed to leave Fang City!"
"Everyone! Everyone enter Fangshi!"
"Master Mo Yun has an order."
This shout was repeated over and over again.
The monks on patrol outside Fang City all walked quickly towards the defensive formation.
Someone saw Su Ming and even reminded him: "Why are you still standing there? Come back quickly!"
Su Ming glanced at him coldly, then slapped a light body magic talisman on his body and quickly left in the opposite direction without looking back.
Seeing Su Ming actually leaving Fangshi at this time, the man couldn't help but cursed: "Bah, what a life-threatening thing!"