Lu Leyao once again received a thousand pieces of top-quality spiritual stones. Lu Leyao was filled with joy. It was fast to make talismans and practice weapons, but not so fast.
If it weren't for some ancient magic weapon, how could it be paid with top-quality spiritual stones.
For hundreds of years of forging iron and tools every day, you might not be able to earn these one thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
Not to mention the one-time consumable talisman, even if it is made into a talisman that can be used continuously, it is impossible to earn a thousand high-grade spiritual stones instantly.
Lu Leyao is unwilling to make talismans and sell them because of the most important point.
So many lethal talismans and powerful high-level magic weapons were sold, and if they were not kept intact, one day the mountain would turn around and he would die under the magic talismans he forged.
What an injustice this would be.
If he suffered such an ending, Lu Leyao would definitely die in peace.
Make talismans and sell them! Every voice in my heart is against it.
In the early days, when Lu Leyao was very poor, he was very diligent. After his cultivation reached the point where he could wander around the world, he was still diligent in making talismans, but he never sold them again.
Only those close to Lu Leyao can get those weird talismans.
It only counts on five fingers.
Of course, how long did the transaction between Lu Leyao and Lin Huanzhi take? According to the timetable of the Flower Planting Country, it only took two or three minutes, which did not hinder the tense situation around them.
Kuang Tianqi had murderous intent in his eyes. Such an ordinary change of contractor would have a huge impact on him, and he could not change him again in the future.
Even the formation has not been broken through yet.
Kuang Tianqi had already used up all his trump cards, how could Kuang Tianqi not be angry?
When facing a powerful opponent, when it's time to pretend to be a little white rabbit, of course you have to pretend to be a little white rabbit.
Lu Leyao rushed behind Lin Huanzhi in an instant, showing such disregard for morality and being shameless is really rare.
Lin Huanzhi...
Of course, he and Lu Leyao still have a cooperative relationship. To put it more harshly, Lu Leyao is his contractor. There is a saying among humans that when beating a dog, it depends on the owner.
If Kuang Tianqi showed such an expression in front of him, how could he not do anything? If he acquiesced to what he did, how could the Ghost King of Jiuyou have the face to walk around in this world in the future.
"What? Little friend Kuang doesn't want to find an opportunity to become a god. He is preparing to go to the Qingfengmen ruins.
An old guy like me would like to ask for advice on Taoism, or would you rather like me to study with Xiaoyou Lin what are the commonalities between demonic ways and ghost cultivation?"
Venerable Qinan has explained it very clearly.
If you are dishonestly hunting for treasures, get out of the way with labor and management. If you are looking for trouble, they don't mind bullying the small ones. Two-on-one or three-on-one is also acceptable.
The one who contracted with Taojun Yuchi of Qingfeng Sect was a female disciple of his same sect, and this person was an acquaintance. She was Tian Ge, the daughter of the master of Zidan Peak of Qingfeng Sect.
It's not as out-of-the-box as the first time I saw him, his eyes are a bit more hard, and there is no such green emotion.
Ling Yuntian was so fascinated by it.
Lu Leyao...
Really.
Who does this guy like?
He flirted with Lu Yan for a while, and followed Ji Qing around all day long. He also had an inexplicable relationship with Jiang Xue.
"Scumbag!"
"Squeak!"
The white mouse gave a look of disgust.
You are not even wanted by a scumbag, but you are so proud of yourself that Bai Biao complained that Lu Leyao is a bully.
The big guys gathered around and instantly showed the distribution of power. Of course, the White Tiger Demon King was neutral.
The four major families headed by the Ji family, as well as the superficial Zixiao, had the same attitude and were ready to watch from the sidelines.
The only ones who really want to unite are Lin Huanzhi, Venerable Qinan and Taojun Yuchi of Qingfeng Sect.
Although this boss is only in the late Yuan Ying stage.
Don't forget that this is the site of the Qingfeng Gate. There must be some mechanical drawings left. Even the drawings of Chan City will give everyone a black eye, which is much better.
If this offends this person, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of this treasure hunt by several levels.
Kuang Tianqi was a person who acted as he pleased and did not follow common sense. He suppressed the violent murderous thoughts in his heart.
"Senior Qinan, while the three thousand roads lead to the same destination, the laws of yin and yang of heaven and earth are also indispensable. How can this junior not overestimate his own capabilities?"
The words are humble, but neither humble nor arrogant.
The righteous path of He Mo Cultivation is like a cat and a mouse, they actually live in symbiosis.
It flourishes and then declines, the yang rises and the yin falls, this is how countless monks who have been able to transform into gods have gained a glimpse of the laws of heaven for hundreds of thousands of years.
If the existence of demonic cultivators is completely eliminated, the way of heaven will also be able to accommodate all cultivators of the righteous path.
He let go of his hands and feet and destroyed the so-called righteous monk in an instant, just like he now has the path to ascension.
Kuang Tianqi clarified his position in disguise, saying that the devil is now weak.
The great masters of the righteous path must think clearly and really join forces. They will not give any benefit to the demonic path, and no one can rise to such a high level.
"Natural!" This was the reply of Venerable Qinan.
Great spells cannot be used here. While the Qingfeng Sect repels evil spirits and heretics, it also repels high-level monks. Spells that are not produced by the sect's techniques will also trigger the formation.
Such a powerful restriction still exists in Qingfeng Sect today, and it is also an important trump card for such a large female cultivator sect to remain standing to this day and not be swallowed up by other sects.
The tense atmosphere finally calmed down.
"Break the formation!"
It was Ji Changkong who broke the deadlock.
Ji Qing, Jiang Xue, Ling Yuntian, Jiang Hao, Murong Xuan who was just contracted by Kuang Tianqi, Tian Ge from the Qingfeng Sect, and Li Qingchui who was contracted by the White Tiger Demon King.
Lu Leyao, the only one who had no contract power with Lin Huanzhi, had exactly seventeen people.
The seven people occupy the positions of the Big Dipper and stand in the deep space. The remaining monks also have different divisions of labor, and the corresponding bosses also have their own things to do.
It seemed as if everyone just ignored Lin Huanzhi and Lu Leyao.
The wind rustled and my hair flew.
The fat girl's face was a little pale, and she was reading a book. That was because of the sequelae of the confrontation with the Qingfeng Sect's protective formation just now.
The dark, tall man was covered in sinister wind, which actually added a bit of decadence to Lu Leyao's toughness and determination, a feeling of a hero's end.
"Do you understand that you are my daughter, Lu Yuanniang?"
Lu Leyao...
Why is this expression on my face?
How could a tigress-like existence allow her child to be weak? Lu Leyao understood instantly with just one look.
"Mom! You take care of it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared with Lin Huanzhi.
When he reappeared, Lu Leyao was already in another direction of the formation. Of course, there were people here. In comparison, his cultivation was much weaker than those who broke through the formation head-on.
And Lu Leyao held up a simple big black umbrella made of Zhongtian, so others could not notice them at all.
Lin Huanzhi couldn't understand that kind of pure family affection and heartfelt joy, and even when he was dragged here, he frowned.