A quarter of an hour later, a man covered in a black cloak walked out of the bridge cabin.
"I've met the Master."
"I've met Master Zhang."
The Tianchi Sword Sect disciples on duty saluted the visitors one after another.
Ding Han didn't speak, just nodded slightly and left the sword ship.
"Soul-absorbing cloak? Who is that person? Hurry up and follow him!"
Ding Han's appearance surprised the informants of various sects who were watching around the sword ship, and they quickly sent out manpower to follow him.
Ding Han went straight to Xingge Yi Market and walked around aimlessly in the Yi Market. He seemed to feel a little bored and lifted the hood on his head.
"He is the head of the Tianchi Sword Sect!"
"Damn it, what's the point of having such a strong bag? It's not like it makes me so nervous."
Many sect spies complained one after another, gnashing their teeth in hatred.
Ding Han then exchanged a more precious material at a stall, then put on his hood again and leisurely returned to the sword ship.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ding Han once again put on his soul-absorbing cloak and walked out of the sword ship. He walked around the Yi Market for a few times and then took off his hat again. He casually traded some spiritual material and walked away.
In this way, every quarter of an hour or half a quarter of an hour, Ding Han wore the spirit-absorbing cloak and left the sword ship to go to the Yi market. He walked around and bought one or several spiritual materials. Sometimes he took off the hat, sometimes he just kept wearing it. In short, in the end
They all return to the sword ship.
After going back and forth four or five times, the patience of the spies from various sects was finally exhausted to the limit. They simply stopped sending people to follow them. They simply investigated the items purchased by Ding Han and determined that they were just ordinary refining materials and there was nothing unusual about them.
, and feel more at ease.
After the ninth time, a man wearing a soul-absorbing cloak left the sword ship again. The spies simply pretended not to see it, and only a few dedicated people sent people to continue to follow.
"Ding Han" walked around the Yi Market for a few times, trading several spiritual materials casually as before. However, this time "Ding Han" did not intend to return immediately. The transit time in the Yi Market was extremely long, and he stopped and stopped.
, lasted for nearly an hour, and visited almost half of Yi City. Just when several sect disciples who were following him were drowsy, "Ding Han"'s pace suddenly quickened, and he flashed a few times in the crowd.
, completely lost its trace.
Several spies were frightened and rushed forward. They looked around and saw "Ding Han" anywhere.
Several spies immediately understood that the matter was serious, and they quickly sent out the special communication sword talisman of the master to call for support, while frantically searching the Yi Market.
It's just that "Ding Han"'s disappearance didn't last long. Almost half a quarter of an hour later, the other party's figure wearing a black soul-absorbing cloak re-entered their sight. The other party was in front of a stall looking at the products leisurely.
Those spies from the sect were filled with hatred. If they hadn't estimated the identity of the Tianchi Sword Sect's leader and his cultivation at the Perfect Jian Gang realm, they would have rushed forward and beat him hard.
"Ding Han" seemed to have no interest in wandering anymore, and left the stall and went straight back to the sword boat.
In the bridge cabin, another Ding Han was waiting slightly anxiously. When he saw "Ding Han" with the soul-absorbing cloak coming in, he immediately walked up quickly and pulled off the other person's hood without respect, revealing
A stiff, rough face shining with metallic luster. Under the cloak, it turned out to be just a sword servant, the lowest level humanoid mechanism puppet that is most common in the world of spirit sword masters. It does not have much attack power. It is the lowest level mechanism puppet and can handle...
Pour tea, take care of the medicine garden, and do some simple chores with strong rules.
Seeing this humanoid puppet sword attendant, Ding Han felt relieved. It seemed that Mo Wen finally escaped safely. In the next few days, Ding Han, wearing a soul-absorbing cloak, left the sword ship from time to time and went to Yi City for a few rounds. Mo Qiu's
Figures also appeared more or less on the deck of the sword ship. These things are a thing of the past and will not be mentioned.
After the puppet sword attendant lured several sect spies away, a man wearing a bamboo hat turned out from a corner not far away, left the Yishi area and offered a relatively ordinary second-level low-grade flying sword.
Leaving through the air.
After flying hundreds of miles out of the main line of the Star Pavilion, the man in the hat lowered his sword light and stopped on a mountain peak. He took off the hat and revealed Mo Wen's face!
Mo Wen took out the beast sill, and with a flash of inspiration, a giant beast hundreds of meters long appeared in an open space not far away.
boom--
Earthdramon looked at the surrounding scene somewhat confusedly, seeming to be aware of some differences between this place and the fantasy world, and some long-standing memories gradually revived. It couldn't help but get excited, and when its huge body swung, the earth and rocks in the ground seemed to be shaking.
It turned into a swamp in an instant, and fleshy bodies squeezed in, leaving only one head on the ground.
Mo Wen's body bounced and landed on the top of the Earth Dragon Beast's head. He touched the Earth Dragon Beast's head and sent a wave of thoughts to it.
The Earth Dragon Beast let out a long roar, and a ruddy aura emerged and enveloped Mo Wen's body. Then the Earth Dragon Beast's head slammed into the ground and penetrated into the ground with a roar. The surrounding earth and rocks automatically split to both sides.
As the rumbling sound gradually faded away under the soil, only a large round hole with a diameter of ten feet was left on the spot. After a while, a light flashed at the entrance of the hole, and the earth and rocks collapsed instantly, filling the hole.
Three thousand miles away, there stands a ten thousand-foot cliff made entirely of turquoise stone. At the bottom of the cliff is a valley with a radius of ten miles. The terrain is flat and the spiritual energy is abundant, which is comparable to the intensity of the first-order spiritual veins.
Mo Wen glanced at the surrounding terrain, flipped his right hand, and the three-turn Shuiyun Sword Formation disk appeared in his hand. Dozens of formation talisman swords turned into streams of light and submerged into the surrounding void, with a radius of thirty meters centered on Ningbi Cliff.
The inside was completely covered within the scope of the sword formation. A layer of water waves emerged in the void, and then disappeared suddenly, and nothing strange could be seen from the outside.
Then Mo Wen flew to the top of Ningbi Cliff with his flying sword, sat cross-legged, waved his hand, and nearly a hundred second-order demon pills and thousands of first-order demon pills all appeared in front of his eyes. These demon pills emptied Mo Wen's
All the storage in his body was in the illusion. He would rather give up many demonic beast materials, so Mo Wen also collected the demon elixirs just for this day.
A cloud of silver flame emerged from the palm of the hand, wrapping several demon pills together, forming a silver flame group with a radius of tens of feet. Thousands of demon pills of various colors floated in the silver flame, and mysterious lines were outlined on the surface.
texture.
As the sun set, Mo Wen stood motionless on the top of the cliff, while the number of demon pills in front of him was gradually decreasing. At noon on the second day, more than 1,100 demon pills were finally completely refined.
Thousands of demon pills floated above Mo Wen's head, shining brightly in the sunlight. Their arrangement seemed a bit chaotic, but they also contained an indescribable mystery.
Suddenly, all the demon pills flew out in all directions, disappearing into the void one by one.
Mo Wen waved his hand again, and the third-level humanoid puppet appeared in front of him. Mo Wen activated the spirit sword seal in the core of the puppet, and the crystals in the puppet's two eyes released red light, giving people a feeling of coming to life.
I felt the body of the humanoid puppet move, and it instantly appeared under the cliff. With another flash, it disappeared and disappeared into the three-turn Shuiyun Sword Formation.
After doing this, Mo Wen looked towards the direction of the main vein with a flash of coldness. With a flash of inspiration, two five-foot-long fleshy tentacles appeared in front of him. A puff of silver flame suddenly rose up and wrapped the two tentacles...
…
Luo Yinshan suddenly woke up from his trance, with some confusion in his eyes. Why did he feel palpitations? The mental warning of the spirit sword master in the Jian Yuan realm was definitely not for no reason. At his level, for some unknown things
Crisis can be foreseen in advance.
"Is it the trip to Ningbi Cliff tomorrow?" After much deliberation, Luo Yinshan found that only tomorrow's appointment with Ningbi Cliff was unplanned.
"Fei Han."
"Disciple is here." A respectful response came from outside the door.
"Is there anything unusual happening with the Tianchi Sword Sect? Especially Mo Qiu."
"Reporting to Master, Mo Qiu has been staying in the sword ship of Tianchi Sword Sect, living in seclusion. Today he fired several sect representatives who visited. The only one who is a little strange is Ding Han, the headmaster of Tianchi Sword Sect. In recent days,
I don’t know why you frequently come in and out of sword ships.”
"Oh?" Luo Yinshan raised his eyebrows: "What is he doing?"
"To collect spiritual materials, the disciple specially sent someone to compile a list of the spiritual materials he purchased. They are all second-level sword materials. It seems that he wants to refine the second-level spiritual sword."
"Bring me the list."
Luo Yinshan put his spiritual sense into the jade slip in his hand, and after a moment, he pulled out his spiritual sense, with a look of confusion on his face. These materials were all common second-level sword materials, and there was nothing unusual about them.
After pondering for a long time, he crushed the jade slip into pieces: "You continue to send people to keep an eye on it, and if you find any abnormality, report it immediately."
"Disciple, obey."
On the second day, Luo Yinshan walked out of the sword ship early and stood on the deck.
"Is there still no change in the Tianchi Sword Sect?".
"Reporting to Master, no."
Luo Yinshan frowned. Could it be that he was worrying too much? He looked up at the sky and saw that there were still two or three hours before the agreed noon. For a Sword Origin Realm Spirit Sword Master, the distance of three thousand miles was not more than three thousand miles.
It can be felt within a few quarters of an hour, but there is always a sense of uneasiness in Luo Yinshan's heart. Is Mo Qiu trying to plot against him? This seems impossible. Although there is only a rank difference between Jian Gang and Jian Yuan,
It's like there's one sky and one earth, and that gap is simply impossible to cross!
That's all, I'll rush over early to see what tricks you can play. Finally, Luo Yinshan made a decision in his heart. His sword intention has been in the realm of Xiaocheng for many years, and he needs the brain-marrow crystallization of the Phantom Star Nut to crystallize such spiritual objects.
Breaking through the bottleneck, Mo Fan brought back a lot of Magic Star Nut brains, but it was far from enough. Once his Despair Sword Intent reaches 40%, his cultivation will further enter the middle stage of Sword Yuan. By then, the circle of Sword Yuan realm will be
There will also be a place for his Yin Mountain Ancestor, and although Lingyu Sword Sect may not be able to regain its original ranking, it is necessary to re-enter the ranking.
"I have some errands and I have to go out. I will be back before dark at the latest. You all should be alert and don't let other sword sects take advantage of you."
"Yes, Master."
Luo Yinshan nodded, and his body turned into a sword rainbow and sank into the sky, disappearing in an instant.
Chapter 285 Killing Formation
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