There is a small town in the hinterland of Yuanwu Kingdom, named Jinma City. This city is not too far from Dulongze where Su Yi lives in seclusion. The small town is quiet and peaceful, with no characteristics at all, but it is the place where the largest number of casual cultivators gather in Yuanwu Kingdom.
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The reason for this is that Jinma City is located at the foot of Baichi Mountain, the only unowned and spiritual mountain in Yuanwu Kingdom.
Baichi Mountain is a very strange place. There are spiritual veins under this mountain, but they are all small spiritual veins, sparsely scattered throughout Baichi Mountain. It is said that there was a cultivation sect here called "Baichi Sect" more than ten thousand years ago. Later, a
During the war, this sect was forced to launch a large formation to detonate the spiritual eyes and kill the enemy together. Since then, the strange landform of Baichi Mountain has been formed.
The three major sects of the Yuanwu Kingdom also tried to condense the spiritual veins here, but in the end they found that it was impossible. There were hundreds of thousands of small spiritual veins scattered here, large and small, and could not be easily moved. No matter what method was used, as long as they were moved
They, they will completely disappear from the world immediately.
These small spiritual veins were completely worthless to the three major sects, so they simply gave up the mountain and gave it to their country's casual cultivators.
It is precisely because of the existence of this mountain that the number of casual cultivators in Yuanwu Kingdom is much higher than that in Yue Kingdom. The three major sects of Yuanwu Kingdom are already known for their heresy, so the cultivation qualifications of their disciples are not very difficult.
, if the casual cultivator has a certain level in the three aspects of formation, talisman making, and weapon refining, the three major sects will often open their doors to accept such talents.
The Yuanwu Kingdom is not like the Yue Kingdom, which holds an Immortal Ascension Conference every ten years and is unstoppable. The situation here is that as long as you make a certain name in Baiyun Mountain, you will gain the attention of the three major sects, and they will take the initiative to send people.
When in contact with these outstanding casual cultivators, it often happens that the three major sects compete for one talent.
In view of this, most of the casual cultivators from the Yuanwu Kingdom concentrated their activities near Baiyun Mountain, and also built caves in Baiyun Mountain to practice. Fortunately, Baiyun Mountain was large enough to accommodate the casual cultivators gathering here.
In addition, Baiyun Mountain also has some precipitous places that are not suitable for building caves. There are often some undiscovered spiritual herbs or monuments growing there. Every time they are discovered, it will trigger a bloody storm.
Wherever there are people, there are fights, and things like killing people and grabbing treasures are happening almost all the time in the spiritual world.
At this moment, at the eastern foot of Baiyun Mountain, close to the edge of the Poisonous Dragon Zee, a group of monks are besieging a large formation. In the formation, a man with blood on his face is holding the formation plate in his hand and gritting his teeth. The look of despair in his eyes from time to time shows that he is
How precarious the situation was.
"Haha, Xin Long, if you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a fine! If you had handed over that thousand-year-old spiritual grass earlier, wouldn't everything be fine?" Among the people attacking the formation outside the formation, there was a richly dressed nobleman. Everyone obviously thought of him.
Because of his respect, he was always followed by an old man in the foundation building stage.
"I have heard of your reputation. It is said that Elder Xiao of the Tianxing Sect personally recruited you, but you refused. You are really arrogant and arrogant." Your Excellency said with a sinister smile, "Sir, I thought you had some ability before I recruited you kindly.
Enter our Fu's house, and as long as you obediently offer the spiritual herbs and let me set the ban, you will survive. Who knows that you are ungrateful, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Fu Zigui!" The middle-aged man in the formation, known as Xin Long, looked full of grief and anger, "You Fu family are so aggressive and perverse, you will be punished by God one day!"
"God's punishment? This young master is God!" Fu Zigui laughed arrogantly, "Elder Han, I'm too lazy to waste any more time. Please take action to break the formation directly."
"How dare you!" Xin Long shouted, holding a wooden box in his hand, "If you dare to do this, I will destroy this thousand-year-old spiritual grass and let you get nothing!"
As soon as he said this, Fu Zigui's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were full of evil, and he shouted: "If you dare to do this, even if you die, I will not hesitate to spend my magic power to capture your soul and make it into a puppet, so that you will never be able to
Superborn!"
"Xin Long, why are you so obsessed with it?" The old foundation-building man behind Fu Zigui said with a smile, "If you were really willing to destroy the spiritual grass you got after nearly dying, you would have destroyed it long ago. Why wait until this big formation is about to come?
Broken? I know you are unwilling to do so, but in the world of spiritual practice, the jungle of the jungle prevails over the strong, and you don’t understand this principle, right?"
"I won't give in! I won't give in!" Xin Long Yangtian hissed sadly.
"This is your destiny, you have to accept it. Who told you to be a casual cultivator, but I was born in the Fu family?" Fu Zigui said proudly, "Xinlong, I will give you one last chance, and it will be the same as before. If you
Agree, from now on you will be a dog of my Fu family. But even a dog of my Fu family will be stronger than a casual cultivator! Because no one dares to bully the dogs of the Fu family except me, but the dogs of our Fu family are all casual cultivators.
You can take a few bites at will, hahaha..."
As he laughed wildly, his servants and guards who were attacking the formation also laughed together.
At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled and said: "It's done!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge white python suddenly emerged from under Xin Long's feet in the formation, swallowed half of Xin Long's body in one bite, and threw it into the air with all his strength!
"break!"
At the same time, the old man who built the foundation gave a soft drink, and used a long bone knife to slash hard at the formation. There was only a "boom" sound, and the formation suddenly collapsed.
"Ah..." Xin Long screamed and blood spilled into the sky. Half of his body from the waist down had been swallowed by the white python and disappeared completely.
Before he could react, the formation was broken. In the next second, dense attacks fell on him. A dozen magic weapons poked dozens of transparent holes in his body. He looked like a broken sack.
Falling to the ground, there is no more sound.
At the same time, the wooden box he had been holding in his hand was sucked into his palm by Fu Zigui using the Art of Controlling Objects, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"With this thousand-year-old medicinal herb, my ancestor will definitely reward me with a foundation-building pill. The position of the head of the Fu family in this generation belongs to me! Hahaha..."
"Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master!" Everyone, including the old man who built the foundation, saluted and congratulated Fu Zigui.
Fu Zigui was in a good mood: "Rewards! There will be rewards for everything!"
He shouted excitedly and opened the wooden box with anticipation, and then his expression completely froze on his face.
There are indeed medicinal herbs in the wooden box, but these medicinal herbs have completely withered and have no spiritual power.
"What's going on?" Fu Zigui's eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted angrily, "How could this happen? Didn't you say it's foolproof? Elder Han, what's going on?"
Elder Han, the foundation-building old man, was also dumbfounded. The situation in the wooden box was something he didn't expect. How could a spiritual grass wither?
He suddenly remembered what Xin Long had warned him before his death, saying that he and the herbal medicine were connected by life, and as long as he died, the herbal medicine would die instantly.
Elder Han had never heard of such a method in the world. He scoffed on the spot and promised Fu Zigui that such a thing would never happen, and then he made the plan to attack the east and the west.
Now the plan is successful, but after a hard work, the thousand-year-old elixir that was obtained is gone.
Elder Han was frightened. He was just a desperate cultivator who practiced magic. By chance, he succeeded in building a foundation, and was then recruited by the Fu family as a cultivator. His wealth and life depended on the thoughts of the ancestor of the Fu family.
If the ancestor of the Fu family, who was in the core formation stage, knew that he had killed a thousand-year-old herb that even the old Yuanying monster was interested in because of his short-sightedness, would he still be alive?
"Someone is up to something! Someone must be up to something!" Elder Han's eyes rolled around, thinking that he would not admit it even to death, and he must fool this young man.
"Who? Who would do something under our noses?" Although Fu Zigui is young and arrogant, he is not stupid. He has begun to suspect that Elder Han's incompetence caused this result.
But at this moment, a small cyan figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Elder Han's sharp eyes reacted quickly. He spotted this object immediately. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He yelled excitedly and slashed at the phantom of the little cyan man with his long bone knife.
"You are so bold and evil, how dare you take it from the Fu family - eh?"
Halfway through his words, Elder Han was shocked to find that the phantom of the little cyan figure in front of him had disappeared from the spot!
His sword immediately failed!
Where did it go?
Elder Han soon discovered that the phantom of the cyan villain appeared on the other side. Only then did he realize that the villain was lifelike, with all the facial features clearly visible, and the evil spirit bursting out of his eyes as if it were real, which made Elder Han suddenly feel excited.
cold.
What the hell is this?
But no matter what the hell it is, you are definitely responsible for the destruction of the thousand-year-old herb!
"Bold monster, dare to swallow a thousand-year-old herb? You are really looking for death!" Elder Han pointed at the phantom of the little green man and cursed. At the same time, he quickly threw four formation flags. The formation flags flew in all directions, trapping the little green man.
in it.
During this process, the little green man stood there as if he was dumbfounded, motionless, and allowed the formation to fall and trap him.
Elder Han was overjoyed when he saw this: "You have entered my Four Evil Formation, how can you escape?"
"Elder Han, what is this?" Fu Zigui was startled just now, but when he realized what he was doing, he immediately asked in a deep voice.
"This is the medicine-stealing ghost!" Elder Han rolled his eyes and said, "This is a kind of ghost specially refined by our demonic people to feed on herbs, but the refining method of the medicine-stealing ghost has long been lost.
, I didn’t expect to meet you in Yuanwu Kingdom today, Master, we are so unlucky!”
"Medicine thief?" Fu Zigui was doubtful, "Is there such a thing in the world?"
"Have you seen this kind of ghost before, sir?" Elder Han asked, pointing at the little cyan man.
Fu Zigui shook his head with a stern face.
"It's okay if you haven't seen it before. Few people know about this thing. If I hadn't happened to see the record in an ancient book, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recognize it." Elder Han breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly.
"Can you make this thing spit out the herbs?" Fu Zigui asked through gritted teeth.
"No." Elder Han shook his head, "We can only destroy it now to vent our anger."
"Damn it! My thousand-year-old elixir!" Fu Zigui roared angrily. He looked at the little green figure in the formation again, and the more he looked at it, the more hatred he got. "Get out of the way, sir, I will destroy it with my own hands to vent the hatred in my heart!"
After a pause, the young master asked worriedly: "Is this ghost powerful?"
Elder Han looked at the little green figure in the formation and thought to himself, how powerful can he be if he is trapped by my Four Evil Formation?
"It's not that powerful." He said, "But be careful about the speed of this thing. Drug thieves are always good at speed."
"I'm a thief!" The little cyan man couldn't stand listening anymore, "You are the drug thief, and your whole family is a drug thief!"
This little green man was Su Yi's little green soul. After he came out of Poison Dragon Ze, he just teleported a few times and accidentally ran into the scene of murder and treasure grabbing.
If it were Su Yi's She Qing deity, such a situation would naturally not happen. She Qing could see the environment he was about to reach before teleporting. If Su Yi knew that this was a place like this, adhering to the principle of doing more than doing less,
He definitely won't teleport here.
But She Qing Xiaohun didn't have this ability. He was just teleporting at the maximum distance limit, and then he accidentally crashed into the scene.
Unexpectedly, he was attacked as soon as he arrived. Fortunately, Su Yi reacted quickly and avoided the attack. When he saw that the attacker was an old man in the early stage of foundation building who was in an extremely vain state, the people around him were all in the Qi training stage.
Except for the noble young master who is at the eleventh level of Qi training, the rest of them are all intermediate and low-level Qi training monks.
Su Yi was not without a temper. He could not have been attacked and still pretended to be deaf and mute and ran away. He was about to ask the old foundation-building man why he attacked him for no reason, but unexpectedly he heard this man say that he had swallowed his thousand-year-old elixir.
!
It's okay to be attacked by you, but why do you still slap people in the shit basin as soon as they meet?
Should I steal your thousand-year-old elixir?
Do Hetu and I lack the thousand-year elixir?
Doesn’t this mean that Jack Ma was wrongly accused of stealing the fifty yuan you used to repair the battery?
Are you kidding? Can you bear this?
As for the Four Evil Formations set up by this foundation-building old man...
Su Yi was really stunned for a moment, and used his evil spirit to deal with himself? What sin did this old man commit that makes him so unthinkable?
Then he heard the old man solemnly introduce his name to the noble young man - the drug thief.
To be honest, Su Yitian is thunderous.
I have never been so speechless in my life.
Knowing that this old man was serious about his business and even arranged a background for himself and introduced his specialties, Su Yi couldn't bear it any longer.
"Old boy, if you don't know how to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!" Su Yi said with a sinister look on his face.
"This ghost can talk!" Su Yi startled everyone, especially Fu Zigui, who almost jumped up.
"Don't panic! Don't panic!" Elder Han was also startled, but he was bragging, so he had to continue talking. "After all, the medicine thief is made from human souls, and he can speak very well."
reasonable."
"But that damn thing said Elder Han, you don't know how to pretend to understand..." Fu Zigui was not a fool and immediately raised questions.
"Trick! This is a trick, Young Master!" Elder Han pointed at Su Yi and said, "This kind of ghost is the most cunning. It knows how to separate people's hearts and sow discord. Young Master, the more you suspect something, the more it will say.