Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Six: The Wind and Rain
"Oh, I don't know how to spend so much money!" Chen Li sighed for a while.
He secretly calculated in his mind:
"Next, I should also buy a good sword. The Jade Sword has become increasingly unable to keep up with my own strength. The attack is too weak, which seriously affects the combat effectiveness. If I have a good sword in my hand, I believe that in the later stage of foundation building,
, I can also fight."
The flying boat flew slowly.
Several people chatted about one thing or another.
"I asked around just now and it seems that Tong Hui is also dead," Xiao Yuan said.
"Ah, Tong Hui is dead. I heard that he is expected to reach the later stage of foundation building!" Hu Buwei exclaimed.
This man, Chen Li, has only been seen once or twice. He gives the impression that he is taciturn, has a cold face, and has been in seclusion all year round.
"He has built the sixth level of the foundation. He is not yet seventy years old. There is a glimmer of hope for the golden elixir in the future. The road is promising. He is usually not close to women, and he is a pure person. This time he died without any heirs.
Leave one." Xiao Yuan said calmly with a hint of exhaustion on his face: "Well, it's hard to say about fate. There is a certain destiny."
"That's how we monks are. How many of us can die a good death in the end?" Peng Yan, who was usually silent, suddenly interjected.
"Luo Shen must be counted as one." Xiao Yuan said: "He is already in his early two hundred and forties, and he probably doesn't have a few more years to live!"
The maximum lifespan of foundation building is 300.
Two hundred and four is already considered a very long life.
If the maximum life span of a mortal is one hundred and two, then two hundred and four is equivalent to a hundred years old among mortals.
"He didn't go on an expedition this time, right?" Chen Li asked.
"At this age, he can even walk tremblingly. How can the master let him go on an expedition? Ji Kai, who is in charge of the Sutra Pavilion, is already 220 years old, so he didn't go this time."
Six foundation-building stages.
One died in battle and two died of old age.
There are only three left with fighting ability.
Chen Li was silent.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, I heard that you are a casual cultivator. How are you doing as a casual cultivator?" Wen Hui asked curiously.
She came to Zhenzong not long ago, and she had no friendship with these people who died, but she didn't feel as sentimental as others.
For her, it was already satisfying for the couple to survive this time.
Chen Li was startled for a moment: "Rogue cultivators are more cruel than sect monks. If you are strong, you can live a little more nourished. If you are weak, you can only live cautiously, and your life is precarious."
"Actually, I am also a casual cultivator. It would be fine if I stayed in Xiuzhen City, but if I were in Xiaofang City below, well, it's hard to describe." Hu Buwei sighed.
People on the road chatted in low voices from time to time, and the atmosphere was dull.
…
After flying for a day and a night.
The flying boat finally arrived at the mountain gate of Huanzhen Sect. The open space on the top of the mountain was already crowded with people, all of whom were women, children, the elderly and the weak. As the corpses were taken out one after another, there were cries and shouts.
"Husband!"
Zhou Hong and Zhang Shuniang rushed forward with tears streaming down their cheeks, and were hugged by Chen Li one by one.
"Fortunately, everything is safe. Fortunately, everything is safe." Zhou Hong kept mumbling.
"Didn't I say nothing will happen? Let's go home!" Chen Li comforted with a smile, and his eyes could not help but turn red.
"Why are there so many dead? How come there are so many dead!" Not far away, Luo Shen came tremblingly, looked up at the sky and said with excitement: "He Zhao, how did you fight this battle? The old leader said
That's right, you have such a temperament that you like to take advantage and you also like to take risks. I think the Zhenzong will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later."
"Senior Brother Luo, you've drunk too much! Go and have a rest!" Xia Hongyi quickly pulled him away and said with a bitter smile.
"Don't pull me, why can't I say it anymore? Others are afraid of him, but I'm not afraid..."
Luo Shen kept cursing and was soon dragged away by Xia Hongyi, his voice getting farther and farther away.
He suddenly felt something in his heart and looked towards a spaceship not far away.
He Zhao's thin figure stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the corpses being transported, his face as sinking as water.
Chen Li saw keenly that his originally rosy complexion looked strangely pale.
Obviously, he was not unscathed when the golden elixir exploded!
Still injured!
…
This night some people were happy and some were sad.
The cry echoed throughout the Huanzhen Sect.
How many foundation-building families were eliminated overnight today and will never regain their former glory.
…
Next, several days in a row.
The entire Huanzhen Sect was shrouded in the sad wind and bitter rain of the funeral, with gusty winds and gloomy winds. The lively scene of disciples coming and going in the mountain path in the past has now disappeared, and it has suddenly become much deserted.
This autumn seems to be extremely cold.
Not long after, it started to snow.
The area outside the mountain gate is white and covered in silver.
Chen Li took advantage of his free time to carefully count the trophies and classify them one by one.
"Four storage bags are enough, two ten cubic meters, two five cubic meters, a total of thirty cubic meters, which is enough. In addition, give Shuniang and Zhou Hong a three-cubic storage bag, and the rest are Sell.”
"The set of second-level mid-grade robes is also left behind."
This set of robes comes with a passively triggered second-level and fourth-level magic thick earth cover, which has considerable defense and can withstand ordinary attacks in the early stages of foundation building.
"Sell all the rest in exchange for spiritual stones!"
…
In order to sell it for a good price.
Chen Li picked a day and rushed all the way to Yuehu City, the neighboring cultivation city of the Divine Sword Sect. He stayed there for seven or eight days, carrying first-level magic weapons, talismans, herbs, spiritual materials, elixirs and other miscellaneous low-level items. Get rid of all valuable materials.
A total of thirty-eight high-grade spiritual stones were sold.
Then he rushed to the utensil door without stopping.
As a result, I spotted a familiar figure on the road.
Although he had put on a disguise, how could he hide it from people he knew? Not everyone could control the muscles of his body like Chen Li, and his face was ever-changing. He could see through it at a glance.
"Hey, the sellers are all crowded together, why don't you do this?"
"Fellow Daoist Xiao!" Chen Li quickly recovered his true appearance.
Xiao Yuan turned around and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Chen Li: "You are here too to send the photos!"
"exactly!"
"Well, I've seen quite a few acquaintances in the past few days since I've been here. When the time comes, there will be too few people and too many weapons, so I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it at a high price." Xiao Yuan sighed.
A sect may have as few as a dozen foundations or as many as dozens.
Compared to the tens of thousands of Qi-training monks, the number is pitifully small.
Demand is limited.
Magical weapons are not consumables such as elixirs or talismans.
If you buy a magic weapon, some foundations can even be used for a lifetime.
A battle of annihilation can affect the price of second-level magic weapons in an area for a long time.
Chen Li was also a little helpless: "Are there any larger trading markets nearby?"
"Yes, there is. In the past, Tianxing Sect was able to refine low-grade second-level magic weapons, and the auction house was quite prosperous..." Xiao Yuan said: "The remaining Xuanshui Sect, which is the closest, is separated by several sects, but Hong The Shan sect is a little closer over there, so I think some people have gone there."
"It seems that I can only keep it in my hands for a while." Chen Li sighed.
These are all hard-earned money that you risk your life for.
It feels heartbreaking not to sell even one high-grade spiritual stone.
"If you want to buy something, now is a good time."
"That's true."
Chen Li planned to stay for a few more days and wait for the auction in a few days to see if there were any good things. (To be continued.)
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