Chapter Thirteen, the old thief Gongsun, where are you fleeing?
I don’t know how many years ago, all the large sects in the world of immortality unanimously issued an indefinite mission: regardless of the quantity or the age of the medicine, purchase the unique Purple Qizhi in Tianzhu Mountain without limit, and set up a heavy reward for it.
The reward includes gold and silver treasures, magical tools and talismans, and various elixirs such as Foundation Building Pills.
A 500-year-old red fire sesame can be exchanged for a foundation-building pill or a mountain gate token. Anyone who holds the token can unconditionally join the Immortal Cultivating Sect even if it has five spiritual roots.
If you are lucky enough to collect a Millennium Purple Qizhi... most people will definitely be dead. Without a cultivation level above Foundation Establishment, there is no way to protect such a valuable treasure.
You must know that this is a third-level treasure medicine that even Jindan Zhenren has to fight for.
This kind of unlimited task bounty has inspired countless people to dream of getting rich and cultivating immortality.
For thousands of years, countless knights and knights, practicing Qi and cultivating, building the foundation of Zifu, and even Jindan Zhenren, have flocked to the surroundings of Tianzhu Mountain. Regardless of the height of the mountain, they climbed up and down the cliffs in order to find the treasure in their hearts, gambling.
Take your own life.
Just as Zhao Sheng was daydreaming in his mind, a sudden shout came from above his head: "Shameless old thief, I finally found you! Let's see where you are running away today?"
Zhao Sheng looked up, and a burly man about forty years old with a beard and brown hair suddenly came into view.
The burly man's face was full of anger. He stepped on a large sword as wide as a door board and quickly swooped over to the cliff.
When Zhao Sheng saw the person coming, he couldn't help but smile and took another step towards the edge of the cliff.
Facing the strong wind blowing in his face, he narrowed his eyes and suddenly jumped down.
The body fell freely into the void, the speed became faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye it penetrated into the clouds and mist, with shadows of branches and rocks growing across the mountain walls.
Zhao Sheng's body was as nimble as an eagle, and he easily dodged branches, rocks and rocks.
After falling about ten thousand feet, Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his hands wide, and two pieces of canvas suddenly stretched out from his hands and waist, like two wings. The cloth bulged high due to the wind.
The next second, Zhao Sheng's descent speed dropped sharply, and he finally spotted a rock beam protruding from the cliff and landed lightly on it.
Zhao Sheng had no intention of staying here, and without hesitation, Zhao Sheng connected his feet and shot toward the side of the clouds and mist like an arrow.
No need to rely on the cliff wall, he flew through the void and swept across a distance of several hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
After finding a gap where he could fit, Zhao Sheng immediately stopped his body, pressed against the rock wall, and easily got into it. He then used the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu and entered a state of suspended animation.
At the same time, strong winds roared around, and the strong wind caused the surrounding clouds and mist to flow rapidly.
The next moment, a thunderous roar was carried by the wind into his ears: "Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng, I will remember you. Sooner or later I will catch you, a shameless old thief."
When traveling in the world, caution comes first!
Therefore, Zhao Sheng never used his real name and called himself Gongsun Sheng whenever he met, nicknamed Rui Yunlong.
Hearing this voice, Zhao Sheng sighed secretly in his heart: "Oh, I just used Yunlongjiu to transform a three-hundred-year-old green zhizhi plant of yours. There is no need to chase me like this. Han Xuanwu, Han Xuanwu
Xuanwu, you are too arrogant!"
Fearing that he would be left waiting, Zhao Sheng hid in a rock crevice for a whole day.
It wasn't until the mountain wind changed direction and night fell that he sneakily poked his head out and looked around, like a timid groundhog.
Don't dislike him for being so timid, you can sail a ship of ten thousand years with caution!
After more than twenty years of bloody storms, he has seen many scenes of sneak attacks and killings, waiting for the enemy, and encirclement and killing to seize treasures.
The herb collectors fought against each other because of a magical medicine, and fought until death. It was so ferocious and cruel that it is difficult to imagine it without personally participating in it. As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. That's it.
If Zhao Sheng hadn't been extremely cautious, he would have died in an unknown corner twenty years ago.
The probe twitched his nose, smelled the mountain wind, and felt that there was no "human smell" in the air, so he relaxed. Then he stepped on the void, and his body shot out like an arrow, and quickly galloped away in a certain direction.
His destination changes at any time. The place he arranged in advance yesterday is dozens of miles away, and the round trip alone takes nearly half an hour.
Two quarters of an hour later, Zhao Sheng suddenly stopped. The vegetation on the cliff below his feet had become sparse, replaced by rugged rocks, which were black and thin, looking extremely desolate in the dark night.
Because of this, the huge spherical flame suspended outside the mountain wall nearly a thousand feet away is particularly conspicuous.
"Haha, Ziyang Sect's flame talisman? What a coincidence."
Zhao Sheng grinned, not expecting to encounter a trade fair on his way back to his nest.
He's very lucky.
Because the terrain of Tianzhu Mountain is too special, it is inconvenient for herbal collectors to climb up and down. Therefore, many major sects in the world of immortality often send large numbers of disciples to Tianzhu Mountain to hold temporary trade fairs.
Herb collectors exchange materials and cultivation resources in time.
This is a bit like the relationship between a gold digger and a businessman who sells gold mining tools. The "gold" that the gold digger risked his life to find was all pocketed by the "businessman" who sold the tools.
The gold diggers suffered numerous casualties and few made a fortune, but the "merchants" made a lot of money.
When he was within one mile of the trading point, people there also discovered Zhao Sheng.
Is a distance of one mile still called a distance? Even in the dark night, Qi refiners and immortal cultivators can see clearly.
After seven or eight breaths, Zhao Sheng stepped onto the stone platform that jutted out of the mountain wall. There were already piles of bonfires set up here.
Surrounded by the bonfire were a group of herb collectors with different expressions and weathered faces.
The two sides met each other.
Seeing Zhao Sheng's arrival, the group of people were startled at first, but soon, someone over there quickly stood up.
"Haha, old thief Gongsun, you actually dare to show up."
Looking at Han Xuanwu with a ferocious expression, Zhao Sheng secretly thought that it was unlucky. He didn't look at the almanac when he went out today, and he had bumped into this fool again.
Han Xuanwu was originally a knight-errant, but later he met an expert and found out that he had spiritual roots. The expert taught him a qi-refining technique and then left.
Han Xuanwu was extremely talented in cultivation. He was able to reach the sixth level of Qi refining in just twenty years by trying to practice alone.
Although he became an immortal cultivator, Han Xuanwu, who was crazy about martial arts, always regarded himself as a martial artist and loved to collect all kinds of martial arts secrets.
Three months ago at a trade fair, Zhao Sheng used his unique skill of Yunlong Nine Transformations to "exchange" a 300-year-old green mushroom from Han Xuanwu.
Later, this fool found out that he had been fooled, so he hunted Zhao Sheng for three whole months, until tonight.
"Han Wu Chi, you don't even look at where this place is. Just give it a try!"
Zhao Sheng was not afraid of the other party at all. He strode to the fire and faced Han Xuanwu face to face.