When Chu Ze stood in front of the carriage and fell into silence, several people in the distance stood up slowly with fierce looks in their eyes.
Cheng Luo coughed lightly, and those people sat beside the campfire again.
Chu Ze's face condensed, and he knew clearly in his heart that although he now changed his name to Chu Qing and claimed to be a casual cultivator, the Beiyuan Sect was the one he could truly rely on, and the Beiyuan Sect's private involvement of his disciples in joining other forces was the same crime as betraying the sect.
Yes, now with the Deacon Hall...
But now Cheng Luo's intention is obvious. If he refuses directly...
Chu Ze's mind changed. He didn't want to join, but he didn't have to refuse. He immediately said loudly: "Captain Cheng has good intentions, but he has an unconventional personality and doesn't like the rules and regulations of big forces. But since the commander has spoken, I am willing to be a casual cultivator."
Identity, temporarily join your group for this mission!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Luo nodded, not reluctantly. After all, his heart had been moved just now, and he felt a little regretful as soon as he said the words.
At this moment, Chu Ze did not agree, so it was okay and nodded to the escort next to him.
A middle-aged man at the ninth level of qi training stood up directly and raised his fist at Chu Ze: "I'm here temporarily, but I still have to try my skills. I will not participate in the final dividend. Brother Chu Qing, please understand.
, but Brother Chu’s new injury has not healed yet, so I will only use six points of strength..."
Chu Ze nodded. There was no surprise. This was human nature. However, after hearing that the man on the opposite side only used six points of strength, Chu Ze kindly reminded him: "You'd better use your full strength."
When the middle-aged man opposite heard this, his face turned red. He obviously misunderstood Chu Ze's good intentions, and growled: "Arrogant." As he spoke, he also moved his hand, holding the sword, and the light blue water aura lingered on the sword.
But I still haven't mobilized all my spiritual energy.
Chu Ze gave a wry smile and said nothing. With a flash of spiritual energy in his hand, he rolled up a long sword from the campfire and used the first level of Qingfeng Sword Technique instantly.
It directly trapped the man, but it only trapped the man and did not attack him.
The middle-aged man across from him was blushing at the moment, and his words were still ringing in his ears, but now he wasn't even close to Chu Ze...
Cheng Luo's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said calmly: "Brother Chu's Qingfeng sword skill is different from others, interesting, interesting! Go and sit down somewhere."
Upon hearing this, Chu Ze withdrew his spiritual energy, returned the long sword in his hand to the previous place, suppressed the stagnant feeling in his chest, and released the middle-aged man. This time, with one move, he had already shocked most of the people here.
It will definitely save you some trouble.
The middle-aged man bowed to Chu Ze, his eyes full of gratitude to Chu Ze.
The other escorts looked at Chu Ze with eyes full of respect. Chu Ze didn't say much. The most important thing now is to find out where this place is and how far it is from the city where he wants to go.
Seeing Cheng Luo and the other foundation-building experts talking, Chu Ze no longer paid attention to him, and was happy to have some time to relax. He found a remote campfire to sit down, and after some conversation, he chatted with those people.
During the chat, Chu Ze learned that the Wolf Riding Group was entrusted by the Beiling Auction House to cooperate with the Ling family behind the Beiling Auction House to transport a batch of important resources from Fang City.
Go to a city thousands of miles away.
As the eldest daughter of the Ling family, the girl Ling Xuan was also responsible for escorting the caravan. The one with the highest cultivation level on the surface of the Ling family was the old man in the early stage of foundation building and the seventeenth elder of the Beiling Auction House - Ling Cang.
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When Chu Ze heard this, his expression changed slightly. The Ling family they were talking about was one of the largest families in the Beiling Auction House besides the Bei Yuan Sect. Their strength was far beyond what Chu Ze could imagine now.
When he thought that he was going two thousand miles away this time, Chu Ze's heart tightened. He had already been out for a day. According to the strength of the Wolf Cavalry, it would take at least ten days to return, but for Chu Ze now.
Said, the most lacking thing is time,
Otherwise, Chu Ze would not be in a hurry to auction some top-quality centifolia flowers in exchange for the Light Spirit Pill. When it came to the Light Spirit Pill, Chu Ze discovered that 80% of his injuries had recovered, and the meridians in his right arm had actually healed.
Recovered as before.
And after today's battle, Chu Ze's cultivation has also improved. He has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, and is only a thin line away from the ninth level of Qi training. Feeling the spiritual energy filling his Dantian, Chu Ze subconsciously wants to practice his sword skills.
But he found that his long sword had self-destructed.
The original long sword was still too fragile. Thinking of this, Chu Ze sighed and decided to find a sword as soon as possible.
Although he couldn't practice his sword, Chu Ze was not idle. When he touched the storage bag, he found that the storage bag was missing. I am afraid that he had become a powder in the self-destruction. I am afraid that this time he came out in vain. Thinking of those three
The exquisite centifolia made Chu Ze's heart bleed with pain.
But when Chu Ze touched the black stone, he found that there was something abnormal about it. Chu Ze quickly drew out a trace of spiritual energy and entered the space, only to find three small storage bags floating side by side in the air.
And the aura of those two top-quality blind flowers also escapes in the chaotic space, seeming to be changing the aura in the space.
Chu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and glanced around. Although the escorts had basically gone back to their tents to sleep, Chu Ze still did not dare to enter the chaotic space directly.
After all, there are too many strong foundation-building experts here, and there seems to be an aura similar to the formation of pills. It would be unsightly if these strong men discovered the chaotic space if they entered rashly.
Chu Ze was very happy when he found that the top-quality centifolia was still there. He walked to the dense forest nearby, sat cross-legged, and began to deduce the third level of Qingfeng Sword Technique in his mind. Although he did not have a sword in his hand, Chu Ze was too familiar with Qingfeng Sword Technique.
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Chu Ze is now more and more impressed by Lin Jingzhe's words. Take Qingfeng Sword Technique as an example. Although this sword technique is a low-level sword technique, if you carefully understand it, you will find that it has its own characteristics.
The first level is Breeze Trap, the second level is Clear Wind Attack, after the transformation of the chaotic space, the first level is to summon rain, and the second level is to induce thunder. As for the third level, Chu Ze has never had a clue.
Although I have been trying to introduce the breath of chaotic space into the third level of swordsmanship, every time I move my sword halfway, I will encounter inexplicable resistance, and the breath of chaotic space directly escapes into the air.
But after seeing Chen Fei's Tiger Roaring Knife today, Chu Ze had a clear understanding. The third level is the power of the strong wind, which focuses on destruction. But Chu Ze always thought about the "qing" in the word "qingfeng", but he forgot.
The most basic element of this swordsmanship is wind.
In Chu Ze's mind, the changes in the third level of Qingfeng Sword Technique have become more and more clear. He has also understood the eighteen-character outline of the Qingfeng Sword Technique in the first volume: the breeze rises, the wind and thunder arrive, the strong wind leads, the energy calms down, and the sky is empty.
A thought arises.
As Chu Ze deduced in his mind, the wind gradually started blowing next to him. The wind became stronger and stronger, making the woods rustle. A section of tree branches was swept by the spiritual energy, and came to Chu Ze.
Chu Ze closed his eyes tightly, held the branches, stood up slowly, and began to recite in a low voice: "The breeze rises." A breeze blew through the entire camp, and the slightest rain sprinkled on the bonfire, slowly turning the bonfire.
It was extinguished, and in the blink of an eye, another force rekindled the bonfire.
"Wind and thunder are coming." The clouds are gathering, and without the blessing of the chaotic space, the thunder is moving!