The vast sea is as clear as the sky, and the sunset is particularly beautiful.

At this moment, a high-level spiritual weapon like dice in the casino was wrapped around the sky and flew rapidly. Because of its amazing speed, the clouds, mist and water were faintly dispersed.

The name of splitting the sea and splitting the clouds is not all boasting.

"Senior Brother, let me control the Cloud Shuttle for a while, you can take a rest." It has been three days since Donghai Fangcheng City, and the man in front of him was driving this spiritual weapon throughout the whole process. Although he only felt that he was light in weight, it was actually impossible. Although the spiritual shuttle-like magic weapon escaped amazingly, it was also amazing in consumption of magic power and mind. This is common sense for cultivators.

The man in front of him is so easy, I can only say that his magic power and energy are far beyond ordinary people... In his reputation, it is indeed true.

"Okay, it's up to Junior Sister Ouyang." Ouyang Hongxiu wanted to take over, but Zhu Peng did not refuse. In fact, if she didn't take the initiative to make a move, she would call the other party to take over.

During his stay away, Zhu Peng easily did not allow his own energy and mana to consume more, because that would seriously affect his combat power.

Ouyang Hongxiu, the first overseas casual cultivator, is the direct disciple of the Ouyang family in Huichun Mansion. The world of immortal cultivation is not as favored as that of the mortal world, because the cultivation civilization mainly depends on whether you have good spiritual root qualifications, and it doesn’t matter whether you are a man or a woman.

Ouyang Hongxiu is a plump and romantic figure, but a pale complexion. He describes an extremely ordinary woman. He is ugly by the standards of a cultivator. As long as he puts a little effort, there are almost no ugly women in the world of immortal cultivation. Because every life advancement and sublimation is a kind of improvement in the essence of vitality. The physical fitness of a female cultivator is superior to that of a secular mortal woman, and her qi and blood are more abundant than that of a secular mortal woman. Therefore, as long as he is not an old woman, collagen that has not been dispersed for a hundred years is the standard for female cultivators, because it is very healthy and naturally beautiful.

However, Ouyang Hongxiu is an alternative. Although she is dressed neatly, she is a very pure ascetic monk with solid foundation and deep understanding of her own practice skills. This is based on Zhu Peng's standards. Being able to meet this standard shows how much effort she has put into practice.

Ouyang Hongxiu went to control the spirit shuttle through the clouds and break through the air, while Zhu Peng sat down on another cushion and began to close his eyes and meditate and adjust his breathing. The cultivator's escape speed was already very fast, but this time he went to the Huichundao Sect and sent a spirit shuttle to him. It can only be said that he was alone and the distance was not close.

"Senior Brother, we will pass by Feiyun Island in about five days, where there is an overseas casual cultivator market established by the master. Are you interested in buying it?"

"We have plenty of time. If the junior sister is interested, it would be okay to go for a trip together." Donghai products are different from the mainland. Some things are at high prices in the mainland, but at low prices in the East China Sea. Otherwise, the same is true. Therefore, the Donghai free cultivator market is valuable and visits. Even if you can't find any big leaks, replace the property in the storage bag and take it back and throw it to Wang Zhong.

Of course, Zhu Peng also believed that Ouyang Hongxiu was not a troublemaker, so he agreed to her vague expectations. If he loved trouble, he would definitely instruct the other party to go all the way to Huichun Island and minimize all possible variables.

Five days later, the dice-shaped dice-shaped cloud shuttle in the casino slowly descended, and the inspiration flashed. Zhu Peng and Ouyang Hongxiu fell in the mountains and forests. The dice-like high-level spiritual weapon quickly shrank and then flew into Zhu Peng's sleeve.

This is the property belonging to the sect. After returning to the Yuanshi Demon Sect, it will be returned to the account. Because the cultivator's escape speed is very fast, and the higher the level, the faster it is, and there is a teleportation array too far. Therefore, such spiritual shuttles specializing in flying escape are relatively rare. In addition to the sect, there are few cultivators who can configure it. Of course, the high price is also the main reason.

"Master of Feiyun Island, Mr. Mo has a good relationship with his family ancestors, but Mr. Mo should have been on Huichun Island at this time, so we don't have to go to visit us anymore. Senior brother, go to the market to buy it together. The East Sea monsters are particularly cheap. Even if you can't use it, you can make some money by buying it and selling it." When saying this, Ouyang Hongxiu's waxy little face almost shone. She was usually quite taciturn, but she was excited when she arrived at the market.

"Senior Mo has already gone to Huichun Island? Then isn't this market completely unprepared? How to ensure the safety of merchants and buyers in the market?"

"It's just that we know that Mr. Mo has already gone to Huichun Island at 80% of us, not to mention that even if Mr. Mo is not here, this overseas market is a very old and very important trading point for casual cultivators. Generally, no one dares to offend the public. What's more, there is a guard team composed of foundation-building monks, which is enough to suppress most problems." Ouyang Hongxiu dared to make such a guarantee as a slap in his chest. Zhu Peng touched his nose and couldn't doubt anything anymore.

The Jindan Grandmaster Mr. Mo has established a small city on Feiyun Island. In Youzhou, the foundation-building monks can establish families, and the Jindan Grandmaster can establish sects. At least the small city in front of him is in a harsh manner and has a secret formation. If Mr. Mo is really as profound as Ouyang Hongxiu said, then cooperate with his foundation-building monk guards, this is the foundation for establishing a sect.

Zhu Peng and Ouyang Hongxiu both built foundation cultivation, because no one stopped him when entering the small city. There were shops and stalls in the city, but the layout was very regular, complex but not complicated, complex but not messy. It was indeed a year and had its own rules.

"Senior Brother Zhu, please visit yours, I'll visit mine, and meet at the Zuixian Tower in the center of the city before the sunset."

"... Be careful, you should be very clear that some people want your life." After a moment of contemplation, considering that Ouyang Hongxiu's cultivation level is vaguely represented by the nature, Zhu Peng just said this.

"Thank you, but my junior sister is confident. Even the Grand Master of Jindan in this city cannot kill me silently." After hearing this, Ouyang Hongxiu looked at Zhu Peng seriously and said like this. So, the two of them wandered around the market separately. They were both people who were quite confident in their own eyes. It is rare to come to an overseas market. How could they be willing to go back if they don't make a fortune?

However, the ones sold are more refined than those bought.

Foreign monks wanted to pick up bargains, but local cultivators were sly and sly, so why didn't they want to cheat outsiders? During the process of being an erectile stolen from the car, Zhu Peng found that there were hidden things in several stalls, but when he looked closely, it was often low-level spirits that were painted with blood from high-level monsters, and then marked as high or not. If he was thinking of picking up bargains, he would often be cheated by others.

This is actually a kind of competition. Zhu Peng walked around a few times and found that there were most tricks in each stall, with a few small leaks. When Zhu Peng wanted to buy it, the stall owners were often quick to be alert, raising the price with various methods or simply not selling it. These stall owners are just small people at the bottom of the world of cultivation, and Zhu Peng was unwilling to suppress them, so they stopped selling if they didn't sell it, and turned around and left without saying much.

After a long time of shopping, Zhu Peng picked up a few small leaks, mostly to take advantage of the price difference between the mainland and the East China Sea, and he could make about hundreds of spirit stones. At the same time, if the stall owner likes him, he often advises him and tells the other party whether he sells the low or the high.

Finally, Zhu Peng turned to a nearby place, and the most spacious shop. In terms of the foundation-building realm, Zhu Peng actually has no shortage of spirit stones. Even the master who just formed the alchemy realm may not be richer than him. Although he is a disciple of the foundation-building realm, after the last battle of the Ghost Infant Fruit, the true man of Famie gave him the offerings and treatments of the Jindan master.

In addition, the rewards from Zhenhai Pavilion, Huangshan Mountain and the sect, and the benefits from the Five Elements Hall, with Zhu Peng's luxurious cultivation method, were consumed for a while, so his spirit stones were very rich in his pocket.

At this time, the shopkeeper came up and carried out earnestly. The snake had a snake's way and the rat had a way. He didn't know how to judge that the rich man was coming, so he acted appropriately but enthusiastically.

"Take out the best things in your store. If there is really something I like, your spirit stones will not be missing." In fact, the real good things, big shops, and the internal system of the local sect will be digested. In a sense, it is not easy to buy good things with spirit stones, so Zhu Peng did not have much expectations.

In fact, this is true. No matter how attentive the shopkeeper was, the last few things he took out were just good things in the eyes of the foundation-building cultivators. Those middle and low-grade spiritual weapons that they regarded as treasures were full of problems in Zhu Peng's eyes, and even those he had made them himself were inferior to those.

Of course it is impossible for him to spend a lot of money on these things.

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Several medium and low-quality offensive and defensive spiritual weapons are not completely worthless, but the price makes Zhu Peng, who is a master of refining weapons, feel bad. He finally understands why the Five Elements Hall has been able to last for several years because he is not a high-quality chef and cannot afford it.

The second is some foundation-building talismans, monster inner elixirs, bones, and oh, there is also one talisman treasure, but the price is also touching. Anyway, Zhu Peng is not interested in buying such a consumable.

The shopkeeper confirmed that Zhu Peng was a big rich man, so he really turned out the bottom of the box. As Zhu Peng turned around, he came to a pile of broken copper and iron: magic weapon fragments.

A cultivator of the Golden Elixir can sacrifice and refine his own magic weapons to spread the world. Under the system of cultivation civilization, every time the life body is promoted to the first level, the strength gap arises for the lower level people is insurmountable.

The biggest gap between the Jindan cultivator and the Foundation Establishment Cultivator is the word "magic weapon". Magical weapons and spiritual weapons are just tools. Even a top-level spiritual weapon like the Ghost Spirit Pearl cannot be called a word treasure. The Jindan master refines the magic weapon for life, and uses the Danhuo Heart Blood to sacrifice and strengthen it. To put it bluntly, even if a stone is sacrificed for a hundred years, its power is not small.

What's more, any natal magic weapon is often made by the Grand Master of Jindan who spends all his family money. This is something that you have to do with your whole life. If you have the strength to use more good materials, you will never use any cheap materials, but even so... Grand Master of Jindan will fall.

At this moment, on the fragments of magic weapons around Zhu Peng, he could still feel the faint blood evil spirit and the aura of the original owner of the magic weapon. How can you say these things? If you can’t use them well by cultivators below the Jindan Grandmaster, the Jindan Grandmaster often won’t use them.

Even Zhu Peng could refine these magic weapons fragments with his top-level spiritual weapon, the Silver Return Flame Cauldron, but who would he sell the low-level magic weapons he refined to?

Most foundation-building cultivators cannot use it. The Jindan masters each have their own natal magic weapons. Who would use low-level magic weapons? Of course, except those who have just been promoted to the Golden Pill but have not yet refined their natal magic weapons, but they still cannot be sold at a price after hard work.

The reason why the shopkeeper collected these magic weapons fragments was that he saved a certain amount and sold them to the sect, asking them to refine the original owner's aura, and then return to the furnace to refine spiritual weapons. However, this is a business that only the sect can do, and it has no great value to individuals.

Zhu Peng bought some pretty creative talismans. Just as he was nodding and about to leave, two waiters came in with a broken blue bronze furnace, which was carved with birds and beasts, dragons and demons. At the same time, there were several ancient talisman papers with yellow cinnabar on the furnace. It seemed to be floating and could blow down by the wind, but when he passed by, Zhu Peng frowned slightly. He suddenly stopped and then returned to the store after pondering for a moment.

"You two lazy guys, the rich guys have already left, you have moved all the things out, go back, move all the rags back to the warehouse, and don't put them here to take up space." The shopkeeper cursed and scolded the waiter. If the magical treasure fragments around him had any spirituality, any one of them would immediately fly up at this moment, causing the snobbish shopkeeper to splatter blood on the spot.

At this moment, Zhu Peng turned around and turned back.

"Shopkeeper, I'll pack the Tianlei Talisman here, but you can give me this bronze pot with talisman." The Tianlei Talisman is also a powerful spiritual talisman in the Foundation Building Realm. Although the storekeeper is very expensive here, it is indeed difficult to buy in other places.

"Haha, guest... you have a good vision. This broken...breaking magic pot, it's"

"Stop pulling it. I just think that this bronze pot looks like a pot and a tripod, which has a bit of ancient style. If you give it to me, I will buy the Tianlei Talisman. If you refuse, I will turn around and leave." Although there is no shortage of spiritual stones, Zhu Peng is not the one who is willing to suffer losses after all. His words were extremely firm, which also made the slick shopkeeper's eyes roll around. After thinking for a while, just when Zhu Peng turned around and was about to walk out of the store, he suddenly opened his mouth: "Give more... twenty more medium-grade spirit stones!"

After trading one hand of money and the other hand goods, a box of Tianlei Talisman and the bronze-colored ancient talisman sticker fell into Zhu Peng's hands.

After returning to the Zuixian Tower first, Zhu Peng asked for two rooms to pull the ancient cauldron out of the storage space bag, then reached out to touch the intersecting objects of the cauldron. The reason he bought it was because Zhu Peng couldn't understand it. The five-colored divine light brushed up, and it seemed that there was no restriction, but Zhu Peng could not pull it off with his physical strength.

(Interestingly... it is not that there is no restriction, but that the internal restriction is too great. With the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monk, it is like scanning it in another world. Of course, I can't see anything. If it weren't for the essence of my life, I wouldn't even find this strange treasure!) Although it is certainly a strange treasure, this strange treasure has been around for many years. It has not been injected with the true magic power for too long. Its "essence" has died, which is even irreparable. However, Zhu Peng did not want to get the soul of this strange treasure. All he wanted was its body, and even the knowledge left on the body of its corpse peak.

(It's still not enough cultivation. If I have been promoted to the alchemy realm, I should know a story about it.) My palm slowly stroked the bronze ancient tripod, and then Zhu Peng shook his head and put it back into the storage spirit ring.

It was already evening at this time. Although this tripod/pot seemed to contain endless mysteries, it was impossible to count on it in a short period of time. If Junior Sister Ouyang waited for a long time, it would be rude.

When Zhu Peng came to the hall, Ouyang Hongxiu had already ordered exquisite food. She was a local local snake, so the ingredients she ordered were delicious and local. The two even drank some Zuixian wines, which were very good at giving it a good taste and nourishing. Ouyang Hongxiu seemed to have a great alcohol tolerance. She drank several cups in a good mood, and her face remained unchanged at all.

Zhu Peng frowned slightly when he saw this, but he didn't say anything. Everyone has their own privacy and choices. The two of them had a chance to get along and went their separate ways after the sect mission. There was no need to say more, ask more, and care more.

After a night of relaxation and rest, the next day, the two left Feiyun Island Cultivation City and opened the Spirit Shuttle again to return to Chun Island.

After leaving Donghai Fang City for more than ten days, it will not take long to arrive within the sphere of influence of Huichun Mansion. Because of the smooth progress of the party, Ouyang Hongxiu was in a relaxed mood. It was because of this relaxation that when an erect black and gray spider web suddenly blocked her, Ouyang Hongxiu could not react in time. Her first reaction was to quickly slow down and split the sea and split the cloud shuttle. When Zhu Peng realized that he had stood up and wanted to intervene, it was too late.

More than ten foundation-building monks controlled the escape light and surrounded the spirit shuttle. Just now, Ouyang Hongxiu suddenly erected the spiritual array in front of him and was worried that the valuable spirit shuttle would be destroyed, so he slowed down like an instinctive reaction. In fact, her most correct decision should be a right-angle drift, escaping the way, and using the speed of the spirit shuttle's full strength, supplemented by the spirit stone, even the Grandmaster of Jindan cannot chase and kill for a long time.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

(I will help you stop, don’t feel sorry for Lingsuo, do your best to escape, go to Huichun Island to find reinforcements, go!) If it is really just thirteen foundation-building monks, Zhu Peng is confident to lead Ouyang Hongxiu to join forces to kill all these people.

However, when he was surrounded, a terrible sense of crisis surged into his heart. The feeling of being like a sharp axe blade slashing across his cheek made Zhu Peng instantly confirm that there was definitely a master of Jindan among the people. It is unlikely that Master of Jindan will come out to cut the path. Even if he has some strange hobbies, he should not be encountered by himself just by chance.

This is undoubtedly a carefully arranged ambush!

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After the spiritual light net was intercepted horizontally, it instantly closed into a ball on all sides. At the same time, the twelve foundation-building monks on the surface each used various powerful spells to smash the sea splitting cloud shuttle.

boom!

In an instant, a strong Yin-Evil Ghost Aura spread out from the Spirit Shuttle. The spells, talismans and magic weapons that the twelve foundation-building monks planned to be included were swallowed up in an instant, and even the larger ripple did not bloom.

The next moment, a huge ghost dragon came out of the thick fog and rushed towards the twelve foundation-building cultivators. Zhu Peng didn't know how many of them were Jindan masters, one or two... It was really worthy of the arrangement of two Jindan masters and ten cultivators of the same level to surround me.

From the moment of the fight, Zhu Peng had already forgotten the task of splitting the sea and splitting the cloud shuttle, and forgot the task of Master Ye Qingmei's explanation to protect Ouyang Hongxiu.

If Ouyang Hongxiu can run, he will run out. He will beat twelve of him. If he does not concentrate and devote all his strength, he will definitely be alive without death.

The Yin Qi Ghost Dragon pounced on the formation, and the leader was the already crazy Thousand-year-old Zombie King. At this moment, Zhu Peng no longer controlled it. Even if he allowed the Thousand-year-old Zombie King to escape from his own control, he must ensure that it can exert its maximum combat power.

The Thousand-year-old Zombie King is hard to kill, but Zhu Peng is the controller, but he is a weakness. He needs a Nascent Soul Monster to take action without any damage to the war, or five normal-level Golden Pill Cultivators need to take action, but to kill Zhu Peng, one or two Golden Pill Grandmasters are really enough. As for the Thousand-year-old Zombie King... it will be easy to make trouble in the East China Sea world. Anyway, the assassination goal is just to make Zhu Peng die.

With the Thousand-Year Zombie King as a cover, Zhu Peng remained vigilant and entered the opponent's formation. Fortunately, these foundation-building monks seemed to be really thieves of random cultivators. Although their combat power was good, they did not cooperate with each other. Under the absolute basic attribute advantage of the Thousand-Year Zombie King, several of them were quickly cut down and killed by the ice axe in its hand. The opponent's entire body would even freeze into ice stones and then fall into the sea.

On the contrary, any type of attack by the foundation-building monk will not cause much damage to it. The gold medal metal shield and thick skin are not a rash statement.

Just as the Thousand Years Zombie King quickly killed the thief of the Foundation Establishment Realm, a black light was so dark that the iron claws grabbed Zhu Peng's eyebrows. With just this claw, the ghost energy floated, making the subject suddenly feel as if he was trapped in the underworld hell and could not be reborn, with all the law, principles and minds.

"Kill!"

With his left hand, he patted his heart and the extremely thick medium-grade spiritual weapon, the Five Elements Armor, quickly covered every part of Zhu Peng's body, and at the same time, it made a low sound in the rapid expansion of the master's body. Although the Five Elements Armor has not been re-selled over the years due to time and materials, its power has increased significantly after many years.

Because when Zhu Peng was still in the Qi Refining Realm, no matter how profound the true energy magic power was, he could only stimulate part of its power. Now Zhu Peng’s mid-stage foundation building realm can fully exert the power of the spiritual weapon.

The barbarian dragon axe of the sword fell into his hands, and as the master's body expanded and became huge, the dual cultivation of magic and body, and the true energy of the body burst out at the same time. Zhu Peng held the sword in both hands and slashed out a sword light shock wave that looked like a roar of a red dragon!

At this moment, even if Zhu Peng did not use his magic power to fly, he could still step on the air and run. Therefore, the explosive power of the two was very amazing. The iron claw in front of him, which seemed to stretch out from the depths of the Netherworld Hell, exploded in front of him in front of him in front of this absolutely violent sword rainbow. The iron claw itself was moaning and wailing. The natal magic weapon was hit like this, and the hidden ghost master also escaped from the void with a pale face.

But at the same time, Zhu Peng's left shoulder suddenly burst, and a rapidly rotating red crystal-like crystal needle tear apart the armor, revealing Zhu Peng's left shoulder. This master attacked at the same time as the ghost master who used iron claws, but her way of attack was even more obscure and mysterious. In addition, there was a ghost master who used iron claws to attract attention in front of him. At the moment when the magic weapon and body were in front of him, Zhu Peng did not even notice it.

(Old Ghost Head, Old Ghost Woman, you two have taken You Wuchang how much money to buy your life, and you dare to come to trouble me with Yuanshi Demon Sect!) After one move, Zhu Peng instantly knew who was fighting with him, and where is the master in this world that comes out of Bai Jian?

The paintings and pictures of the old Yuanying monsters, Jindan masters, wandering cultivators, and core disciples of various sects in the entire Youzhou must basically be familiar with them, so as not to offend people who should not be offended in the future, and they will not know how they die, and even involve the sect.

Of course, this is a mutual relationship. Zhu Peng and Li Yan and other core disciples remember them, and they also need to record similar content. At least, the silver-white ice silkworm Taoist robe that Zhu Peng wore in daily life is the standard for the core disciples of the Yuanshi Demon Sect. As long as they are from the Youzhou cultivator world, there is no one who doesn’t know this Taoist robe.

"Hahaha, don't blame us. You really killed that boy Youjue. The old monster Wuchang was so angry that he was about to go astray. He vowed to kill you even if he could offend Yuanshi Demon Sect. The old monster offered the conditions that the old monster could not refuse, so we had to take him to take action..." The Gui Po and his wife were not originally a monk in Youzhou, but a disciple of a ghost sect in a neighboring state. Later, in order to practice a secret method of evil, the couple plotted against the head of the sect and slaughtered all the monks, but at the same time they could not survive in the northern states. They were chased and killed all the way to Youzhou.

The couple seemed kind-hearted on the outside, but in fact they were more cruel than the other. They just laughed and explained it, but in fact they were a kind of evil magical power. In an instant, Zhu Peng's eyes were full of fantasies, and the whole world seemed to turn blood red, everywhere... there were crazy killings everywhere, madmen slashing with swords, confusing the confusing beings, and blurring the boundaries between humans and ghosts in just a few words. This magical power is not terrible.
To be continued...