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"Hurry, hurry up, we're late, let alone the soup, we don't even have the northwest wind to drink." A one-eyed man in the lead urged loudly.
Behind the one-eyed man were seven monks, four men and three women. Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The lowest level of cultivation was actually the fourth level of Qi Refining. Two of them had much more spiritual pressure than him, and they should have already reached the Qi Refining Level.
Later monks.
"Why is Fellow Taoist Ma so anxious? That crystal toad is a fourth-level monster, equivalent to the cultivation level of a monk in the foundation-building stage, and it is shrinking in a small lake. Others can only stare when they find it. I'm afraid we can only
Just wait for the foundation-building seniors in Wangyue City to take charge of the overall situation." Behind him, a young man with a short sword at the fifth level of Qi Refining said as he hurried on.
"You know what the heck, there are so many ants that can kill an elephant. Hundreds of monks in the Qi refining stage can't do anything about the monster, but there are at least a thousand people gathered near the small lake, and many of them are masters in the later stage of Qi refining. It's really
It is not difficult to take down the crystal toad if you are ruthless. In the Wangyue Mountains, there must be monsters guarding the spiritual objects. I heard that Hanyou Stone appeared in the lake. If we are late, we can't guarantee it.
Then he was robbed by other crazy monks." The bearded man scolded.
A group of eight people rushed past.
"Small lake, Hanyou Stone, Crystal Toad?" After these people left, Lu Xiaotian came out from behind a tree and murmured to himself. If you get either Hanyou Stone or Crystal Toad, you can join Xuanbingmen.
No wonder these monks were so excited. But the crystal toad was already a fourth-level monster, and he couldn't covet it at all.
However, he then thought about it. Since there were thousands of casual cultivators gathered near the small lake, they must be a mixture of dragons and snakes. He didn't have to worry about anyone deliberately causing trouble for him. There were also many masters of the Dzogchen in the late stage of Qi refining among them.
It would be a pity to miss such a scene. Moreover, the treasures are limited. Once they appear, they are likely to be robbed. If you get involved in it, fish in troubled waters, you may be able to find some bargains.
Lu Xiaotian's heart moved, and he followed the direction of the monk team just now.
Along the way, Lu Xiaotian encountered several waves of people. Every time, Lu Xiaotian held the spirit sword tightly and was ready to escape at any time. There were also one or two groups of people who glanced at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously, but they all just glanced past and did not intend to fight.
Instead, he rushed in one direction. Lu Xiaotian felt relieved. In this place where fish and dragons were mixed, he did feel a sense of precarity.
After driving for about a hundred or dozens of miles, they passed through a forest of towering trees and a small valley, and suddenly the vision opened up. A moist gentle wind carrying a lot of water aura blew by, and Lu Xiaotian was refreshed.
There are monks everywhere, densely packed, more than what the one-eyed man said before. It is estimated that there are close to 3,000 people.
Yo! A sharp bird call.
"Old Feipeng!"
Suddenly the monks below were shocked.
Lu Xiaotian looked up and saw a yellow roc bird with a wingspan of more than three feet, hovering on the top. Even though he was dozens of feet away, he could still feel the wind above his head. The spiritual pressure coming from the air made him faintly frightened.
, not only this monk who is called the old man Feipeng, but also the yellow roc under him is probably already a third-order peak spiritual beast.
"Old monster Feipeng, you have never left home all year round, why are you so embarrassed to compete with us for spiritual objects now?" A young man in a blue shirt shouted loudly from below.
"I don't know which family this kid belongs to. If he dares to question old monster Feipeng, is he seeking death?" A middle-aged man next to him said in a low voice.
"What do you know? That is the young master of the Liao family. He is a figure who usually walks around in Wangyue City. Although Old Man Feipeng is powerful, he is by no means invincible in the Qi Refining Stage. There are many Qi Refining Dzogchen practitioners present.
A master, but not as ostentatious as old man Feipeng. It seems that this dispute over spiritual objects has become more complicated and confusing." Another short, fat man argued.
"Who doesn't know that this old man Feipeng is famous for his eccentric personality? He doesn't care about aristocratic families or not." The middle-aged man snorted.
"Looking for death, this old man from Wangyue Mountain comes and goes as he pleases. Do I still need to say hello to you?" Sure enough, the old man Feipeng above Huang Peng confirmed what the middle-aged man said. He stretched out his hand and said,
A huge gust of wind blew down from the sky.
Lu Xiaotian was not very lucky. Not far from the young man in blue shirt, he felt the strong wind blowing down, and his feet suddenly felt a little unsteady. The young man in blue shirt who was the first to bear the brunt hurriedly used a magic talisman to hold up the shield, but it was just a shield.
It broke instantly under the strong wind. The young man in blue suddenly turned pale and his forehead turned blue, which was a sign that he was about to vomit blood.
Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The old man in blue shirt was so powerful. The young man in blue shirt was already a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining. But old man Feipeng made the young man in blue shirt so sad that he vomited blood with just one blow. It was too powerful.
After a while, Lu Xiaotian originally thought that he had killed several people one after another, and he had some skills. Now when he saw the old man Feipeng beckoning, he realized that he was a frog in the well. Compared with these masters of Qi Refining Dzogchen, the gap was not small.
.I am afraid that I will not have the strength to compete with these masters until at least the later stage.
As the middle-aged man said, this reckless young man in blue shirt is going to suffer.
"Your Excellency has been practicing for many years. Is it dignified to bully a late-born and underachiever?" Behind the young man in blue shirt, a majestic and strong voice came, and a middle-aged man with broad eyebrows walked out. He waved his broad sleeves and made a wave.
Strong wind.
There was a crackle and explosion in the air, like rolling thunder.
"Who am I? The head of the Liao family is here. No wonder these juniors are so arrogant. But I am not here to find trouble with you today. I have the ability. Let's measure the difference when this happens!" Mr. Feipeng said
The old man laughed strangely, and the big roc circled in an arc in the air, flying several feet above a huge rock by the small lake. The old man took advantage of the situation and jumped down.
Lu Xiaotian glanced around the small lake and saw that a large number of monks had gathered. There were dozens of Qi-refining Dzogchen masters like Old Man Feipeng. Just now, he was looking at a good show when he saw Old Man Feipeng.
There was a conflict between the old man and the Liao family, but there was no fight, which disappointed some people.
Almost every Qi-refining Dzogchen master has dozens of monks behind him, and some powerful families even have hundreds of them. The Liao family just now is also one of the weapon-refining families in Wangyue City, with strong strength, but they are not lucky this time.
, there were very few people who could come. Among these leading people, Lu Xiaotian also saw an old acquaintance, an old weirdo with long eyebrows. The people next to him seemed to be afraid of him, and it seemed that he was also a quite powerful person.
From time to time in the Wangyue Mountains, we will encounter some actions of large families clearing out areas. Although there are no powerful casual cultivators who are angry, there is nothing they can do. However, although there are many masters present, there are more casual cultivators from all sides. Either or both parties are
It cannot be said that he has been able to influence the situation, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself, but it is possible to fish in troubled waters.