Even though the inspiration came to him and the aura of the Sancai Formation helped him improve his cultivation level, the Chief of Qianpingyu was still uneasy and uneasy. He didn't dare to step forward as if he were trying to avoid a rat, and he didn't even dare to look at this monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training with his original contemptuous eyes.
The chief shouted: "Hey, what kind of treasure is that of yours?"
Miao Yeying did not answer his question. The red talisman in her hand turned into fly ash and flew away. The panic in her eyes was also evident, as if she was trying to catch the scattered talisman in a panic.
"Could it be that it only has the power of one blow?" Shi Chang's eyes lit up. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he had given up a little bit. He sternly twisted the formula: "Three Talents Formation, with wisdom and intelligence, protect my magic sword."
"disease."
The magic sword in his hand was released, and under the urging of the magic power, it became a foot long and a foot wide, and it slashed towards Miao Yeying with huge power. With the support of the battle formation, this flying sword was incredibly fast, and its power was even more unstoppable.
"clang!"
The heavy sound of gold and iron colliding was heard. Miao Yeying, who was holding a long sword, turned sideways and used the flying sword to remove the opponent's power. However, even this collision caused her to move several meters away.
But what is surprising is that she did not retreat but advanced.
The sword control technique was used, and the flying sword turned into three shadows. In such a short distance, she had already caught up with him in three steps and two steps at a time. The long sword in her hand was already close to the length of Qianping Domain.
Shichang sneered and turned his wrist, and the heavy sword turned sideways and fell in his hand. Just when Miao Yeying grasped the long sword, he also grabbed the heavy sword and slashed it down.
only.
Then his eyes widened.
The boy's hole shrank, reflecting a deep blue color.
The blue light was shaped like an angry dragon, with its mouth wide open. But it appeared in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't react at all.
I only felt a chill on my scalp, and the coolness penetrated from the front to the back.
Similarly, the two followers who used the battle formation could not escape either.
"you……"
"boom!"
There were no more figures of the three people in front of them, only a strong evil aura remained.
Miao Yeying stretched out her wrists, pulled out the three souls from the residue and threw them into the soul flag, and then used the bracelet to sweep away the evil spirit in front of her. Except for some traces left by the fighting skills, it seemed that no other living people had appeared just now.
Then put away the blue light talisman held in the palm of your left hand.
It was so clean and tidy that it didn't look like it was the first time he killed someone.
Even Tu Shanjun was surprised.
Immediately he nodded appreciatively: "Not bad, not bad..." He used the fire dragon talisman to intimidate him, then acted out that he was afraid and panicked, and showed that the talisman was insufficient, hiding his killing move in the place where he could be killed in one blow.
Such fighting talent is indeed impressive, and what's even more rare is his psychological quality.
Miao Yeying hurriedly explained: "Master praises me, Master's talisman is very powerful. Even if I don't put any effort, I can kill these enemies with the talisman. I don't have any means."
Tu Shanjun laughed dumbly. If there was a confrontation between weapons, or even the swords cutting into the opponent's flesh and blood, it would indeed make many people tremble with fear. Of course, this must exclude those murderous murderers.
The use of talismans and treasures to kill people is indeed less flesh and blood, and it is also easier for people to get started.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, it's better to leave as soon as possible."
…
More than two months have passed.
The monk in robes pulled the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes, which were focused on the big city in front of him and extended upward.
"Baozhou."
"Donglai City!"
"It is a large city under the jurisdiction of the Tianpeng Sect. It is said that there are tens of thousands of qi practitioners in the city, and there is also a golden elixir master sitting in it." Although the voice is short, it has a bit of hoarse magnetism. It is Miao Nighting who is about to live like a savage.
.lan
The black bracelet on Miao Yeying's wrist opened a scarlet eye and looked at Donglai City. He was not surprised by the towering city walls and the formation of the seal carvings. It was as if everything seemed so dull in his eyes.
The eye disappeared, but was replaced by a wide mouth with square lips hiding fangs: "Disciple, go to the city... to inquire about someone for my master. Don't make any noise, just pay attention."
"Whose name is it?" Miao Yeying became concerned. She had already heard that the master was looking for someone, but she didn't know whether the master had forgotten to tell her or because he had some considerations. He didn't tell her at that time, but now it seems that he has finally
Gonna tell her.
"I don't know his name, but his Taoist name is 'Taiyi'. If he were still alive, he would have caused a stir." There was a hint of sadness in Tu Shanjun's voice.
After all, they are fellow Taoists who are in the same boat, and Taiyi Zhenjun also helped him destroy the Blood Evil Sect.
Emotionally and rationally, he hopes that Taiyi can live well, so that he doesn't have to bet everything on becoming an immortal. Maybe there are other ways to let the Yin Shen in the banner break away from the soul banner and retrieve his own
sanity.
"Don't worry, disciple." Miao Yeying remembered that number in her mind.
Walk along the long road towards Donglai City.
The city gate is wide open, and the golden roc flag is held high above the city, like a piece of iron hanging down. Even if there is a breeze, it cannot lift it. The golden roc in the center of the flag is like a peerless ferocious beast, glaring in all directions.
The long queue moved forward slowly.
The garrison soldiers stood lazily by the city gate, folding their shoulders and looking at the faces of the people entering the city, as if they wanted to find a very vicious person who could be wanted in exchange for some spiritual stones.
The officials at the table held books in their hands and interrogated people entering the city one by one.
"What do you mean when you enter the city?"
"The cost of staying in the city is one low-grade spiritual stone per month." While collecting the spiritual stones, the official used a spiritual pen to record the information of the person who told the story. He then turned a bronze mirror and then let go.
"Miao Industry, Nineteen."
"Go to the city to buy money and seek spiritual practice."
The official turned the bronze mirror, shook his head and said, "If there are any untruths in your words, tell them all, otherwise you will be regarded as a spy of Qianpingyu."
When the official's voice fell, the lazy garrison monks immediately cheered up.
"Lie detector?"
"Miao Yeying, nineteen, entering the city..." Miao Yeying corrected her name indifferently, and she also made some comments on her name. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by the bronze mirror. I guess it was also a treasure.
The official who turned the bronze mirror again looked at Miao Nighting carefully and nodded: "Passed!"
The garrison monks, who originally looked like sharks smelling blood, sighed and returned to their original lazy posture. They thought they would catch a big fish, but unexpectedly they changed their names.
If not ten of them encounter this kind of thing, eight of them will encounter it in a day. It is a completely minor problem.
Miao Yeying, who slowly walked into the city, looked serious, and asked in a deep voice: "There should be a flower building under the jurisdiction of the Hehuan Sect in the city from the east. Master, the restriction of the Hehuan Sect in my body..."
"Don't worry, the 'contemplation method' I taught you has already erased that restriction. Not to mention that it only governs the Flower House, even if the Supreme Elder of the Xingluohai Hehuan Sect comes in person, he can't see the clues."
"What state were you in during your lifetime?"
"In life?"
It is indeed a very ancient word.
…
After renting a quiet room in the inn, Miao Nighting went to Fangshi to buy medicinal materials according to the prescription.
However, the medicinal materials in Xingluo Sea and Xiaohuang Realm were different, so I didn't find many consistent ones, so I simply went to a place that sold elixirs and spent five low-grade spiritual stones to buy a book called Baozhou Herbal Encyclopedia.
As a great master of alchemy, Tu Shanjun will not stick to elixir prescriptions at all.
As long as the medicinal properties and pharmacology are similar, elixirs and qi powders with similar effects can be refined.
What's more important is that these are simple combinations. Relying on the knowledge in his mind, Miao Yeying can also prepare the spiritual liquid according to the recipe provided by Tu Shanjun.
Miao Nighting did not forget to collect the evil spirit of the ghost.
Compared with other family businesses, Guxianlou is easier to trust, so I entrust these matters to Guxianlou, hoping that there is any news about Guxianlou, or that he can sell it to her after acquiring evil spirits.
Returning to the quiet room underground of the inn, Miao Nighting closed the magic circle and took out jars containing evil spirits from the holding talisman, as well as some broken magic weapons and treasures.
However, with it destroyed like this, other than extracting some Qi, it is impossible to smelt the original spiritual materials.
The bracelet on her wrist returned to the appearance she had seen on the seabed that day. It seemed that without too much mana, the evil energy in front of her had formed a vortex, and the magic weapons that were either broken or had only a few fragments were also twisted into pieces.
fog.
With the influx of evil spirits, the main pole of the soul flag flashes with bursts of light.
Seeing that there was still no improvement after a lot of consumption, Tu Shanjun wanted to refine all the stored spiritual stones, talismans, magic weapons, etc. into evil spirit. This was just a thought. What if he filled them all in but still couldn't restore the soul flag?
There are no resources left, and Miao Yeying's cultivation will be a problem by then.
...Lan
dusk.
The Izumo Inn was bustling with activity, and the room was full of heroic men who had not spared a corner. They wore sealed knives and swords and wore ceremonial robes, seeming to crowd the inn, which had few guests in the past, into a full warehouse.
"Is Qianpingyu really coming?"
"It's true."
"I heard that Huangyeyuan has been conquered. The new recruits trained by the two top sects have been handed over before they can be used. Isn't this going to cost a lot of money to recruit soldiers and recruit casual cultivators here."
"Huangyeyuan is not the only place where the two sects train their troops."
"There are other places for military training, but water from far away can't quench the thirst nearby." Lan
"..."
The casual cultivators were gearing up, each one analyzing the situation like an expert.
call!
The wind suddenly picked up.
Three big men in colorful clothes opened the door of the inn.
The leader had a gloomy green face and looked around with eyes as sharp as hawks. It seemed that he could not find the answer he wanted. He strode to the counter and took out a portrait: "This person is staying at your inn."
?”
The accountant carefully knocked on the portrait, then looked at the monk in colorful clothes and said: "Sir, our Izumo Inn is also a long-established hotel. It looks like you don't know."
Seeing that something was not going well, the waiter rushed into the back hall to look for the shopkeeper.
Everyone who was still talking loudly stopped suddenly, and looked at the three colorful men in front of them with inquiring eyes.
"Do I still need to make it clear to you about the Hehuan Sect's affairs?"