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Chapter two hundred and sixty sixth strange

"I know who it is?"

Yang Junshan was slightly startled and opened his mouth to ask.

Bao Yu'er pursed her lips and smiled, saying: "Sister Jiuli asked me to tell you that the person who injured her was the big-eyed female cultivator from the Tanxi sect who bought your chess set in the market!"

Yan Qinxi, how could it be her?

When Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, he heard Bao Yu'er continue: "At that time, the 13th team where Sister Jiuli was on patrol in Luoxialing, but the leader of the team, Lin Yuehua, discovered the traces of a group of mysterious monks. The two sides passed by a group of

After a fight, the group of monks finally escaped. Sister Jiuli was injured by that person at that time. Although the group concealed their faces, sister Jiuli had the secret technique of the witch clan to determine her identity through people's breath.

, Sister Jiuli said that the person she fought with was the beautiful female cultivator from Tanxi Sect."

Yang Junshan knew Jiuli's strength. Although he was only at the first level of the Li Wu Realm, his real strength was comparable to that of an ordinary monk at the second level of the Martial Arts Realm. The last time he saw Yan Qinxi, she

Her cultivation level is also at the second level. From this, it can be seen that Yan Qinxi's strength is not weak among monks of the same level, and she is worthy of being a rising star of the Tanxi Sect in the future.

Yang Junshan thought for a while and said: "If there is anything else Jiuli wants you to bring back, tell it all!"

Bao Yuer smiled "hehe" and said: "Sister Jiuli also said that her injuries were not serious and told you not to worry. It seems that during the fight, the big-eyed female cultivator from Tanxi Sect also showed mercy!

"

"She also said that her natural weapon is about to be perfected. If she meets that person again, she will be at least as good as her, and sister Jiuli's cultivation is about to break through. Once she advances to the power witch

If she is at the second level, then she is sure to defeat that female cultivator."

Yang Junshan rolled his eyes and said, "Tell me the important things!"

"Oh," Bao Yu'er said very unhappily: "Sister Jiuli also said that she and Uncle Wu Shuo have five kills in total. She said you can take it if you need it.

use."

Yang Junshan nodded and asked, "Didn't Jiuli say what this group of Tanxi sect's Human Dao Luoxialing might do?"

"Sister Jiuli said that they seemed to be looking for something, and she didn't know the purpose of those people, but Lin Yuehua, an inner disciple of their team Zhengtian Sect, seemed to know that after those people escaped, Lin Yuehua hurriedly

He led everyone back to the stronghold, not even caring about the unfinished border patrol!"

Yang Junshan was thoughtful, thinking about the news that Liu Zhifei had secretly told him about the possible hidden veins of mixed spiritual materials at the foot of Luoxialing and Quwu Mountains. Could it be that the Tanxi Sect got the clue from somewhere and wanted to come up too?

Can't you get a share of the pie?

"anything else?"

"There is also a rumor among the border defense monks recently. It is about the recent conflicts, including the previous battle at Luoxialing Pass. As many as 40 or 50 monks died in the 20 border defense teams. This

Among them, the number of monks who have fallen to the third level of the warrior realm has reached thirteen."

Yang Junshan was stunned and said, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"The rumors say that the higher the cultivation level of ordinary monks, the stronger they are, and the less likely they will fall. However, in the border conflicts in the past month or so, it stands to reason that the vast majority of the monks who died should be junior monks in the warrior realm.

, but in fact, the number of dead monks with evil spirits at the third level of the martial arts realm has reached nearly one-third of all fallen monks, which is definitely not normal."

Yang Junshan seemed to have guessed something, but he did not interrupt Bao Yu'er's statement: "Rumors say that most of the mid-level warrior monks in the border team are descendants of the three powerful families in Mengyu County. Thirteen of them in one month.

The death of three powerful evil-spirited monks was definitely done deliberately by someone!" "Isn't this obviously saying that the Shaking Sky Sect is the mastermind behind the scenes? But it is really strange that so many people died. Is it possible that there really is shaking the sky among them?

The beginning and end of the sect?"

Yang Junshan grunted, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked: "Who are the three powerful families and how many of them died? Are they mentioned in the rumors?"

Bao Yu'er thought for a while and said: "It seems that the Xiong family has died the most, six before and after, plus the missing Xiong Xiyi, a total of seven; the Yu family has four dead, and the Ning family also has two family monks.

Fall!"

"What else?"

"Others? There are also rumors that the three powerful men in Mengyu County are secretly colluding with the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect. Otherwise, when the third team was ambushed, why were the Ning family members among the three powerful men?

I happened to be recovering from my injuries, so why was the female cultivator from the Xiong family just kidnapped, while all the others were killed!"

When Bao Yu'er said this, he naturally chuckled "hehe".

Yang Junshan touched his nose and said with a smile: "What a coincidence. As expected, with such rumors, everything can be far-fetched!"

Yang Junshan naturally knew that the third team's previous ambush was an unexpected incident, but the Tianlang Sect monks really had no intention of killing Xiong Xiyi. But if they really wanted to live up to the rumors, wouldn't they be talking about Liu Zhifei, who also fought hard to escape?

Are you and Luo Bingkun also suspected of collaborating with the enemy?

After going through the news from the border in his mind, Yang Junshan asked Bao Yu'er again: "Senior Lin, everything is going well recently. Is there any news coming back?"

Bao Yu'er shook his head and said: "Old man Lin has been wandering around Luoxialing. He seems to be talking in a daze all day long, mumbling words. He looks like he is in a daze. But when you ask him, he always shakes his head.

Said it was not found."

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Spirit-seeking masters have their own inheritance methods, which require a lot of deductions and calculations. This requires all the energy to be concentrated. Senior Lin can only be regarded as a third-class soul-seeking master for the first time. Daoxing is still

It’s too low, and the spiritual mineral vein that may exist under Luoxia Ridge has not been discovered for such a long time. It can be seen that the mineral vein is hidden very deep, and it is naturally not easy to find it!”

After a pause, Yang Junshan suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, my little sister is also learning spirit-seeking skills from Senior Lin. Although it has been included in the border of Mengyu County, it is not without danger. Lin

Senior's own strength is low, so you should stay with Senior Lin when you go back this time, and you can protect the two of them by the way."

Bao Yu'er smiled and said: "With the master of the family following you, you don't have to worry about any danger at all."

Yang Junshan said in surprise: "My father is not in the village, has he gone to the border?"

Bao Yuer said: "It seems that the head of the family is extremely sad about the division of Luoxialing into the branch of Lingmine!"

But Yang Junshan was thinking about whether he should go to the county town and ask to see Chen Jizhen or Song Wei. These two people must be insiders about the spiritual mineral veins, and they may even be the ones who handled it. Although he had already obtained Liu Zhifei's

He gave me some advice and help, but his energy was never comparable to that of the master and the apprentice.

After sending Bao Yu'er away, Yang Junshan came down from the west mountain and returned to his house. From a distance, he saw An Xia waiting outside the door. Seeing Yang Junshan return, he rushed towards him impromptu, with a look that seemed

Still a little bit embarrassed.

Yang Junshan was just slightly startled, then remembered the reason why An Xia was waiting for him here, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, saying: "Seventh Uncle, you are too impatient. Just tell my nephew to send it to you directly. Why?"

As for you waiting here!"

An Xia said with a smile: "Your uncle, my cultivation has been stuck at the second level for a long time. It seems that my cultivation is about to be surpassed by your kid, but it turns out that it is because of the evil spirit in your hand."

Because I'm waiting for the baby, I'm naturally very anxious, so I must wait here!"

Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and said: "My uncle has accumulated a lot of experience and got the help of the evil spirit. This time he condensed the evil spirit and advanced to the third level. It must have been a matter of course. However, this evil spirit has been used by his nephew a lot before. It can be used for a long time."

There isn’t much left for uncle!”

An Xia didn't take it seriously and said: "My uncle just used the evil spirit to make a lead, which can loosen the bottleneck of the third level. The rest is nothing more than water grinding. It's not like you kid just use this treasure directly."

When it comes to improving your cultivation, you are quite a spendthrift. Half a jar of evil spirit is enough for a second-level monk to loosen the bottleneck of advancement, but you actually use most of it to improve your cultivation."

Yang Junshan giggled "hehe" and welcomed An Xia into his house, and then went to the inner room. When he came out, he had a small jade bottle in his hand, which contained a small bottle of evil spirit.

Seeing An Xia playing with the evil spirit in his hand with joy, Yang Junshan asked softly: "Uncle, when you advance in cultivation, will you take Xiaohao and leave Xishan Village?"

An Xia's expression froze when he heard this, and he slowly placed the jade bottle on the table, nodded, and said: "It is true that I plan to take a long trip, but I will not leave Xishan Village."

A look of relief flashed across Yang Junshan's face, and he sighed: "Xiao Hao's cultivation talent is second to none, even compared to Zhang Yueming from Wasteland Town back then.

If a small mountain village practices cultivation on its own, it is indeed a sign of inferiority."

Speaking of his son, An Xia's face suddenly lit up, and he smiled and said: "Although his talent is good, you should not praise him on weekdays, so as not to become arrogant. This time after my uncle advanced in cultivation,

, they plan to send him to a large sect to practice. This sect is even stronger than the Shaking Sky Sect. There are so many geniuses there that his little talent is nothing. I hope he can be able to do it in the future.

Something has been accomplished.”

An Xia paused and then said: "My uncle knows that the development of Xishan Village has reached a critical juncture now, but after my uncle sends Xiaohao to that sect, he will come back immediately to help you and your son. Since my uncle chose to follow him in the first place,

When your father comes here, he will naturally not let it go."

Yang Junshan nodded and smiled: "To be honest, Xishan Village still really cannot do without my uncle, but in the end, Xiao Hao's own cultivation is more important. Who would have thought that in less than a year, Xiao Hao's cultivation has already improved

It’s come to this!”


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