Chen Taizhong is actually very casual in his work.
He could have the idea of spending more on tickets because he couldn't sit comfortably in the teleportation array, or he could give up ten pieces of spiritual money because he wanted to follow the others - there was no other way, the income was too little, and it was incompatible with his status, and so was his buddy after all. What about the middle-level immortals?
So on a whim, he decided not to give up the five top-quality spiritual stones. Although he felt a little bit resentful as soon as he said the words, there was no word regret in his dictionary, so he could only pour cold water on everyone, "I may not You can beat him."
"He is getting older after all," Jiang Zicheng, the leader of the war hall, said, "he will definitely not be able to keep up with Liu Yuanlin."
"How about compared to Wen Zengliang?" Chen Taizhong mentioned another person's name. Wen Zengliang is the Lord of Morrowind Castle and an eighth-level spiritual immortal.
No one answered this question. After a long time, Jiang Zizhen, who had the highest level of cultivation, spoke slowly, "The two of them should be evenly matched. Wen Zengliang's golden thunder technique is quite powerful."
The eighth level of the family spirit fairy is probably at the same level as Shen Qiangwei. Chen Taizhong made a rough calculation and it shouldn't be a big problem to capture this guy.
However, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. There was someone providing information in front of him. How could he not ask? "What kind of skill does he have and what is he good at?"
"The Nangong family is good at eight-armed drunken fist, laughing in the clouds and drunkenly burning the lamp swordsmanship," Jiang Zizhen replied slowly, "the spells include drunken wind and thunder, and the world in the sleeves..."
After listening to what he said, Chen Taizhong nodded, indicating that he understood, and then asked, "Then what life-saving cards does he have? How many treasure talismans may he have on his body?"
"I don't know about this. There is a wine gourd next to me. But it is certain that the wind and thunder will be drunk... However, I guess there is no treasure talisman." Jiang Zizhen shook her head again, "He is here to fight for his life. The treasure talisman is for his own use, so it is better to leave it to the future. people."
"Tsk," Chen Taizhong smacked his lips and said regretfully, "Turns out he is a poor man."
He looked regretful, but actually he was a little happy in his heart. If this person didn't have the treasure talisman, he would really be able to do this business.
So he nodded, "Okay, I'll take over this deal. Do you have any lightning protection spirit armor at home? Can you lend me one?"
"There is a mid-level spiritual shirt woven from stone silk, which can be partially protected from lightning. I'm not going to borrow it, I'll give it to you," Jiang Zizhen said cheerfully, "It should be no problem if it matches your alligator electric crocodile shorts."
"You know better," Chen Taizhong shook his head dumbfounded. "You just borrowed it, do you think I'm a stranger?"
"Your Excellency is very righteous, and even the best spiritual stones are rare, but this is the wish of my Jiang family," Jiang Zizhen cupped her hand. "You are a heroic person, and my Jiang family is not a stingy person."
"Then it's settled." Chen Taizhong nodded and stood up, "Go find out where this person is and tell me when you find out the situation."
"Please wait, distinguished guest," someone spoke softly, but it was the abandoned child who spoke up. She looked at him, "There is no need to leave, we will know in a moment."
After speaking, she took out an ocher jade plate from her storage bag, with nine small shells, smooth and white, with some crystal lines on it.
"How dare you, abandoned child!" Seeing this, the mistress shouted sternly, "Don't do this!"
"Tianji Bei? How is this possible?" Jiang Zizhen was also furious, "You little immortal, how dare you use Tianji Bei? The men of the Jiang family are not dead yet."
"I will never use my own essence and blood," the abandoned child replied weakly, and then looked at the people present, "Only with the essence and blood of immortals can we find secrets. I sincerely ask for the help of all elders."
"I'll give you three drops first." Jiang Zicheng, the leader of the war hall, was the first to cut his finger. Others also cut their fingers. Nine drops of essence and blood dripped down and were quickly absorbed by the white shell. There was a faint trace of blood in the shell.
The abandoned child gently picked out a gray hair from a small box, cut off a small section, and carefully put the remaining hair away.
"Ancestor's hair... Idiot," Jiang Zizhen sighed again. She was deliberately planning to take revenge, so she kept a piece of Jiang Jingtao's hair to find her enemies through karma and destiny.
The abandoned child put her hair into the jade plate, murmured something softly in her mouth, and kept making various gestures with her hands. After a moment, she lightly scolded, "Heaven's secret sent me my wishes... duh!"
The nine shells started spinning in the jade plate, the color became lighter and slower as they rotated.
Just when the nine shell eyes were about to stop, the abandoned child spat out a mouthful of blood and said weakly, "It's too far, it's not enough, more drops!"
Everyone looked at the mistress. The mistress closed her eyes weakly and struggled to utter three words, "Listen to her."
This time, a first-level spirit fairy had quick hands. With a shake of his hand, nine drops of blood were accurately sprinkled on the shell. Then he let out a long breath and said, "My combat power is low. I just need to rest for a few days. All the clan elders still have to do it."
Reserve your combat power to cope with the current situation."
This time, nothing strange happened to the shell. When it slowly stopped, the abandoned child spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and she fell limply to the side. Fortunately, Jiang Jingjin next to her had quick hands to hold her up.
"This Tianji technique is so powerful?" Chen Taizhong was secretly stunned. He looked at Jiang Zizhen and asked, "Is it losing Qi, blood or longevity?"
The acting patriarch of the Jiang family was speechless, and it took him a long time to reply arduously, "She is a wandering immortal, and she is a high-level spiritual immortal, so what she will suffer is... she will suffer everything she can."
After a moment, the abandoned child slowly opened her eyes, filled with joy. She weakly said, "Found it, one hundred and twenty miles southeast."
"Give me the spiritual shirt," Chen Taizhong stretched out his hand towards Jiang Zizhen.
Jiang Zizhen was startled for a moment, then reached out to unbutton her coat and said awkwardly, "Uh... wait a minute."
"Forget it," Chen Taizhong waved his hand, "I have no interest in wearing other people's clothes."
"I just put it on because I was afraid there would be war and it would be inconvenient to wear it during the funeral," Jiang Zizhen explained awkwardly.
"It's not as good as my alligator waistcoat," Chen Taizhong walked out. "Someone will take me out of Zhuangzi."
"Wait a moment, distinguished guest, I am going too," the abandoned child's voice came from behind, "The area is quite large, so take me there and I will guide you so as not to accidentally hurt others."
"I..." Chen Taizhong thought about it and smiled bitterly, "I can't distract myself from protecting you."
The mistress and Jiang Zizhen looked at each other and nodded slowly. Jiang Zizhen spoke decisively, "Zicheng will go with me to protect the abandoned child."
"I'd better go," Jiang Jingyan stood up.
"Jing Yanchang, don't argue anymore. I'll take the spirit boat. No matter how fast the old man is, can he be faster than the spirit boat?" Jiang Zizhen pretended to be calm.
"Just don't have the idea of losing both sides," Jiang Jingyan heard this and stopped fighting.
The Jiang family still has treasure talismans and treasures. After all, the predecessor was the city lord, but after Jiang Zizhen sacrificed this kind of murderous weapon, no matter whether it can hurt others or not, the family is... almost done.
Chen Taizhong didn't care what they said and walked out of the house. Not long after, Jiang Zicheng also supported the abandoned child and walked out. Jiang Zizhen said that he was going to get the spirit boat.
The four people gathered in the open space in front of the hall, and at this time people in the hall also came out one after another.
Jiang Zizhen looked around and spoke in a deep voice, "Today's clan meeting is not over yet. Everyone can rest in the meeting hall and wait for the news."
After saying this, he released the spirit boat.
The four of them got on the spirit boat, which slowly rose up and rushed toward the dark outside of the village like an arrow.
The people in the meeting hall had no idea what was going on. Thinking of the scene when the meeting was interrupted just now, someone had the courage to ask, "Mother, are you... going to kill that old man?"
"Isn't it? Why would an abandoned child go there?" Someone expressed confusion.
The mistress had a gloomy look on her face and did not answer. Jiang Jingyan couldn't see it and scolded, "Don't think so wildly. You will know tomorrow."
There was a lot of discussion here, and the four people on the spirit boat sat there quietly, not saying much. Jiang Zizhen felt sorry for the body of the abandoned child. In addition to the boat body, the protective shield above was also propped up, and the speed was increased to the maximum.
As a result, the spirit stones were extremely consumed, but when it was about fifty miles away, the spirit boat began to slow down, and when it was twenty miles away, it stopped completely.
After getting off the spirit boat, the four of them walked quickly. The abandoned boy didn't know what kind of elixir he had taken, and his speed was not slow. It took him half an hour to walk about fifteen miles, and the four of them slowed down again.
Seven or eight miles ahead, there was a faint bonfire. Chen Taizhong found a big tree to stand on, took out the infrared telescope, carefully scanned the distance between seven or eight miles, and then jumped down from the tree, "There is no one ahead, seven or eight miles away."
The bonfire there seems to be the target.”
He didn't explain what method he used, so it was naturally difficult for the other party to ask.
Ordinarily, the Jiang family should stop here, but the abandoned child refused, "If you go a little further, I will identify the old man clearly and guide you."
"Just wait," Jiang Zicheng said without hesitation, "I'll take him to identify it. Someone might notice your aura from a long distance away."
The abandoned boy thought about it and stuffed something for him. Hall Master Jiang glanced at it and nodded with a wry smile, "You're not worried at all that Uncle Zi Cheng won't come back."
Jiang Zicheng took Chen Taizhong forward for another three miles. Hall Master Jiang also had the ability to see far away. He stood on the tree to identify it, then slid down the tree quietly, "Yes, that's the white-haired old thief in front of you."
Chen Taizhong continued to move forward, but Hall Master Jiang quietly climbed up the tree again and placed a high-grade photo stone there - it was given by the abandoned child, so he wanted to see the scene of the old man being executed.
Jiang Zicheng was worried that he would be discovered by the old thief, so he turned around and tiptoed away.
Chen Taizhong did not hold back his breath and ran straight over. When he was about two miles away, the trees gradually became sparse. The white-haired old man by the fire turned his head to look in that direction, and then concentrated on drinking and eating meat.
As Chen Taizhong walked quickly, he took out an alligator skin vest from his Xumi Ring and put it on his body. When he was four or five hundred meters away from the old man, he slowed down.
"Go away, I don't want to kill anyone now," the white-haired old man said without raising his head, but the next moment, he suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes, "You... are not a ninth-level immortal, are you?"
When he raised his head, Chen Taizhong saw clearly the other person's true appearance. Sure enough, he was wearing a mask, and the lines on his face were extremely stiff.