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Chapter Thirty-Three Great Changes

In the village, on the second floor of the restaurant.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Tian, ​​here we come."

At the stairs, Chen Tian was dressed in a gray robe, his face was full of energy, his eyes were like sharp edges, and a captivating aura spread out.

Ning Bing stood up and waved to Chen Tian: "Here."

Hearing the shout, Chen Tian looked sideways, saw Ning Bing, and walked over.

"Many people left."

Compared with the last gathering, there were fewer familiar people this time, and most of the old faces were missing since they were in the late stage of Qi training.

Seven days have passed since the last log cabin ranking battle.

After Chen Tian sat down, the more senior Cai Heng explained: "Fellow Taoist Hong Yuan and others left Spirit Island a few days ago because they were unable to enter the Qingyuan Sect and were too old to look for opportunities to build foundations.

.”

Chen Tian nodded suddenly.

Although Hong Yuan and others look like middle-aged people, only in their thirties, their actual age is already over fifty. If they don't build the foundation, their longevity will be more than a hundred years old, and they will be past the peak of their vitality.

, the chance of foundation building will be greatly reduced.

Chen Tian can also understand this.

In this way, the monks present got to know each other.

After exchanging treasures for a while, they each left.

After the party disbanded, Chen Tian did not return to the wooden house immediately. Instead, he turned left and right and came to a teahouse.

He spoke to the maid and was led into a quiet room by the latter.

There were two people in the quiet room, Ning Bing and Cai Heng.

The three of them sat together, and Ning Bing spoke up, "This time there have been huge changes in the top ten of the wooden house. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Chen Tian knows about it?"

"kindness."

Chen Tian nodded, "In the past, the wooden house was filled with disciples from aristocratic families, but this time there is an additional variable."

"Tian Qiong, the eighth member of the wooden house, is a sword cultivator. With one sword and one person, he can defeat the disciples of the family who will offend him one by one." Cai Heng said this with excitement on his face.

Tian Qiong is a casual cultivator. With his own strength, he defeated everyone and won the top ten wooden houses. This can be said to be a great honor for their casual cultivators.

"Fellow Taoist Tianqiong is indeed very powerful, especially in swordsmanship. One sword breaks the path, and he has the tendency to move forward in an indomitable way." Ning Bing couldn't help but nodded. She had witnessed the former's grace with her own eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Tian smiled and didn't say much. Of course he knew how powerful Tian Qiong was.

"correct."

After chatting for a while, Ning Bing brought the topic back, took out a crystal stone, and squeezed the magic formula.

'call out.'

There is a projection shooting out of the crystal.

"Could this be the magic cultivator circulating in Juyuanfang City?" Cai Heng said after seeing the image.

"That's right." Ning Bing gritted her teeth and said: "This person specially selected female cultivators in Juyuanfang City and used them as cauldrons. In just one month, he has committed more than a dozen crimes and is wanted by the Qingyuan Sect.

.”

"What a courage."

Hearing Ning Bing's words, Chen Tian showed a look of horror. He did such a thing under the eyes of Qingyuan Sect and could not be caught for so long. Either he has a high level of cultivation or he knows how to hide himself.

If that demon cultivator had reached the foundation-building stage, he would not be so low-key. It was obviously the latter.

After finishing speaking, Ning Bing glanced at Chen Tian and asked: "Fellow Taoist Chen Tian, ​​I wonder if you are interested in going to Juyuanfang City to kill the demon cultivator?"

"oh?"

Chen Tian looked curious, not knowing why Ning Bing was so excited.

After some questioning, Chen Tian was surprised to find out that he was rewarded with a first-class magic weapon for killing the demon cultivator.

Hearing this, Chen Tian's heart became hot.

A top-grade first-class magic weapon is a valuable thing, not to mention the magic weapon on a demon cultivator.

"certainly."

Chen Tian didn't hesitate. The two hit it off and agreed to set off tomorrow.

The two of them planned to stay in Juyuanfang City for a while. Even if they didn't meet the demon cultivator, they would only waste a few days at most.

Cai Heng on the side had nothing to do with it.

After the three chatted for a while, they left.

............

Return to the cabin.

Chen Tian started drawing the talisman.

After the spiritual talisman apprentice reaches full proficiency, he can also draw the first-level top-quality spiritual talismans.

However, the success rate is very low, only one out of ten is successful.

"Is it because of the magic pen? Or the talisman paper."

Although he failed, Chen Tian was not discouraged, but looked thoughtfully at the magic pen in his hand.

The Qingfeng pen was pretty good when drawing the first-order low-grade and middle-grade spiritual talismans. However, when drawing the first-order high-grade spiritual talismans, Chen Tian had already noticed a clue. Now it is even more difficult to draw the first-order top-grade spiritual talismans.

"It just so happens that I will go to Fangshi during this period to see if I can find a good magic pen."

Soon, the sound of writing sounded again in the wooden house.

Three days later, Chen Tian and Ning Bing gathered on a shore of Lingdao, where a ship had already docked.

"Everyone is here, let's go."

Although there were only two people on the ship, Chen Tian and Ning Bing, they were wealthy and could sail the ship directly after paying a certain amount of spirit stones.

"yes."

The captain nodded, said nothing more, and drove the boat toward Crescent Lake.

"Crash."

Riding the wind and waves, the ship's side split the lake water, and at the same time awakened the monsters under the lake.

The manta rays were approaching one after another, ready to move.

Chen Tian had already seen the devil fish, turned over his hand, and took out the Soul Calming Bell.

"clang."

Mana was injected into the soul-suppressing bell, and when it was thrown into the air, a bell resounded, and the sound waves spread to the bottom of the lake.

The body of the manta fish, which was about to move, stiffened.

The next moment, several bolts of thunder shot out and landed in the lake. The manta rays turned white belly one by one and were stunned by the electric shock.

Chen Tian took care of the devil ray casually and didn't take it to heart. It was just a small episode.

"Sir, we have arrived at the lake."

I don’t know how long it took before the captain’s voice reached my ears.

Suddenly his eyes looked at the familiar forest and he jumped down.

"Crescent Lake, I'm back."

Chen Tian looked at the forest and sighed.

"Let's go, hurry back to Fangshi while it's still early." Ning Bing said beside him.

"kindness."

Because the market is closed and others are prohibited from entering or exiting, if it's too late, you won't even be able to get through the gate.

The two of them walked along the official road and finally arrived at the entrance of Juyuanfang City.

"So strict."

However, as soon as the two of them arrived at the entrance and exit, they found a team of ten people checking. This was something that had never happened before.

Chen Tian and Ning Bing looked at each other.

It's because of that demon cultivator.

After some interrogation, the two of them walked into the city. The atmosphere was solemn and there were far fewer pedestrians on the street.

"Find an inn to stay in first." Chen Tian said.

"Sir, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?"

Walking into an inn, a young boy greeted him and said respectfully.

"You two, please."

Hearing this, the young man looked happy and led the way.
Chapter completed!
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