Nine hundred and seventieth IX prestige gradually rising
The blazing sun shines in a narrow valley. On the two hills around the valley, there is a strange tall plant growing, which looks like a cactus, but is grayish-white. In the sun, these plants are naked.
The visible speed is growing wildly.
More than 800 miles away from this valley, there is a mud pool of sewage accumulated, countless pieces of robberies that were uninvited, and the carrion corpses left by some monsters were floating in it, and a foul smell was emitted from it.
come out.
On the hillside on the side of the valley, under a few strange plants that were more than ten feet tall like cactus, there was a simple stone house made of rocks. In front of him, there was a look of twenty-seven or eight years old.
, a sick young man sitting on a bamboo chair.
The man's face was a little pale, and his hands were covered with young man in a long gray leather robe sleeve. More than thirty monks gathered.
"A regaining pill costs twenty low-grade spirit stones. Fellow Taoist, your price is too dark." At this moment, the more than thirty monks were cursing, and several monks were still angry.
Spit a few saliva on the ground.
However, this young man who looked a little sick seemed to have been used to this scene. After waiting for some people to scold him, he smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, it's like something before the sky broke."
, It's all rare and precious. I believe you know that within tens of thousands of miles, there may be no way to get the Qi Recovery Pill. Now I'm at this price, maybe the entire Tianxuan Continent or elsewhere
, it may not be a higher price than mine."
"But your price is too high. Now that the sky of our Tianxuan Continent is broken, we monks should have supported each other, how could we take the opportunity to make a lot of spiritual stones?" A middle-aged monk said indignantly.
"If you really think that my pill is expensive, I have another way. As long as you hand over two magic weapons of the middle level or above in the spiritual level, I can guarantee that you will take you to a safe area." This sick young man
The man smiled slightly and said, "As far as I know, the Shengxian Sect set up a settlement of monks less than 30,000 miles away. When he got there, he would go to the big city controlled by other sects.
Very safe.”
"Two magic weapons of the middle level or above in the spiritual level! Fellow Daoist, you are simply a lion's mouth!"
"Fellow Daoist, even if we give you two magic weapons of the middle level of the spiritual level, what do you use to guarantee that we can safely deliver us to the area controlled by the Shengxian Sect?"
Some sick young people were about to open their mouths to answer the questions of many people around them, but suddenly they turned their heads slightly and looked towards the sky on the left.
I saw that more than a dozen lights suddenly fell from the clouds above the left, and soon fell into the valley.
Most of this group of monks are sword cultivators with long swords on their backs, giving people a strong aura. The leader is a square wearing black leather armor, with a gloomy face and a dark green sword on their backs.
Face monk.
After this group of sword cultivators fell, the more than 30 cultivators who were originally there were all shocked, because the cultivation level of these sword cultivators was not low, especially the cultivation level of the square-faced cultivator in the lead had reached the point of view.
The late stage of the fifth level.
"I didn't expect someone to have a place here."
When this group of more than ten monks fell, their faces were filled with a look of surprise.
"Boy, those carved on the ground in the wasteland, saying that there are handwritings for sale such as Qi Recovery Pills, Healing Pills, etc., which you left behind?" After glanced at everyone, the square-faced monk in the lead was very straightforward.
He said arrogantly at the sick young man.
"Yes, the marks in the wastelands are left by Xia and his companions." The sick young man smiled slightly and said, "You guys come here to want to get back the Qi Dan, twenty
A low-grade spirit stone.”
"A twenty-grade low-grade spirit stone? Your price is too cheap." The square-faced monk laughed, and the more than ten sword cultivators who followed him also burst into laughter.
"It seems that all fellow Taoists don't seem to be doing business sincerely." The sick young man was not angry, but instead smiled and said, "If this price is expensive, there is still justice for you.
Price.”
"Oh, what's the fair price?" The square-faced monk laughed and said to the sick young man.
"Take your life for it." The sick young man said lightly.
"Take my life in exchange, I think you should give me your life and all the rejuvenation pills!" The square-faced monk laughed wildly, and the flying sword on his back suddenly turned into a black giant python, looking towards the gaze
The sick young man was strangled away. The more than thirty monks who were originally there suddenly changed their color and avoided them.
The sick young man smiled, not moving. A red light suddenly flew out from the simple stone house behind the young man. With a "click", the black giant python with a black flame suddenly
He was beaten to pieces. The square-faced monk's crazy laughter suddenly stopped and he looked at his chest in disbelief.
A hole the size of a washbasin appeared on his chest, and his body almost broke into two pieces.
Then, the square-faced monk blew twice in his throat, and fell to the ground without any sound.
"when!"
Behind this square-faced monk, a sword cultivator wearing a green robe had just sacrificed his flying sword, but his head was directly knocked out by a red light from the simple stone house. The flying sword fell here and the headless corpse was in the headless corpse.
After shaking it, he fell to the ground.
For a moment, all the sword cultivators present looked unpopular, and all the other monks also looked at the small stone house behind the sick young man with a look of horror.
In the eyes of these monks, this sick young man with only two levels of mindfulness level became terrible.
"If you are sincere in business with me, my companions and I will naturally give you a sincere price. If you don't want to do business with us sincerely, then you can only exchange your life like this person."
The young man still smiled slightly and pointed to the stone house behind him, "You just asked me what I had to use to guarantee you to send you to a safe place, so my third brother just promised it."
"Brother Liu, what do you think?"
"It's better to use the magic weapon on us..."
The more than ten sword cultivators who arrived later were still standing with no face, but the more than thirty monks who had gathered here before were already moved. The two rays of light came out of the cultivator who had not yet appeared in the small stone house.
Judging from the power, I am afraid that it is at least a great monk with the two levels of the Golden Pill.
Suddenly, at this moment, the sickly young man who was originally smiling suddenly became slightly stunned and turned his head.
A short-haired monk suddenly walked out of the small stone house behind him.
This is a tall, calm middle-aged monk with red hair and erected roots, like burning flames. He was wearing a dark golden robe, with several groups of vital parts such as front chest and back heart, all of which were covered with several groups.
The cloud-shaped runes, a pair of red leather boots, also surrounded by these powerful magic fluctuations.
A stream of red spiritual energy emerged from the person's body, but it condensed into a red divine furnace above his head.
The rolling flames above the red divine furnace were like real flames.
"Three levels of golden elixir!"
A monk saw this person's cultivation level, and all the monks at the scene immediately gasped. This man's cultivation level was even higher than everyone thought. He was actually a great monk at the third level of the Golden Pill!
"Three brother, what's wrong?" The sick young man saw the imposing short-haired monk step out, and immediately stood up and asked.
The short-haired monk said nothing, just looking at the sky ahead. In a moment, a light of escape appeared in everyone's sight and walked towards this place.
Dozens of monks rushed over again.
Leading are a young man in blue and a big man in red face.
"senior!"
It seemed that the young man in blue shirt who had just seen clearly, the short-haired monk in red hair who stepped out of the stone house immediately trembled, and his face changed drew a long salute to the young man in blue shirt.
"Senior?" As soon as he saw this, the sick young man and all the monks present suddenly flashed with shock in his eyes.
This young man in blue shirt who came from the sky looked very ordinary and his spiritual energy was not visible.
But the dozens of monks following him were all in awe on their faces.
"Did you keep those handwritings carved in the wasteland? Are you monks from He Sect before?" The young man in Qingshan and all the monks who followed him fell down. The young man in Qingshan looked at the third level of the golden elixir.
the monk with red short hair asked.
"We were originally Xuanlang's monks. Our Xuanlang is a small casual cultivator organization in Lingxiao City." The red short-haired monk was very awe-inspiring and bowed and said.
"This place is not safe. With your cultivation level, if a powerful monster passes by, you may not be able to escape." The young man in blue glanced at the red short-haired monk, "Since you dare to stay here, you still have to wait."
Leiyan left handwriting everywhere and attracted people to do business. There must be a way to get out of peace. What are you relying on?"
"To be honest, we Xuanlang, there was a teleportation array in the body of this mountain. After reaching thousands of miles away, it would be relatively safe to rush to the area controlled by the Shengxian Sect."
"What, it turns out that there is a teleportation array in the mountain here?!" When the monks present heard this, they immediately screamed in their hearts.
"Where is the specific location of the area controlled by the Shengxian Sect?" asked the young man in green.
"In that direction." The short-haired monk of red hair immediately pointed to the west side.
This scene is extremely strange. A great monk with the third level of Jindan was respectful to a young man who looked ordinary but had a very extraordinary aura. He felt like an ordinary disciple in the sect meeting with the ancestor.
"The sky breaks... All the hidden talented people and strangers have appeared. Unexpectedly, there will be a great monk with the third level of the Golden Pill in an ordinary casual cultivator." The young man in green continued to speak,
But this sentence seems to be talking to oneself.
After saying this with a sigh to himself, the young man in blue shirt glanced at the short-haired monk in red and said, "I don't care what you did before. Next, some monks come,
You will try your best to send them to a safe place. Unless there are powerful monsters here and the teleportation array cannot be preserved here, you can leave. As for the benefits, I will give you some benefits."
"Thank you senior!"
The golden elixir monk with short red hair took a deep breath and immediately bowed as if he was relieved, "I will definitely do it."
The young man in green clothes didn't say much, and reached out to a treasure bag and pointed it in front of the great Jindan monk.
"If you want to go to the area controlled by the Shengxian Sect, go with me. If nothing unexpected happens, I can send you there safely." After the young man in green pointed out the treasure bag, he looked at the audience behind him.
But the monk said this again.
"Thank you for your courage... I'm the last one, is your last one?" The red short-haired golden elixir monk took the treasure sack, and looked like a sweat bead, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice.
"Why, have you seen me where? Otherwise, just by cultivation, you wouldn't know that my surname is Wei." The young man in green clothes moved slightly and said to the monk.
"I am lucky to see the power of my senior in Tianjian City that day." Hearing the words of the young man in blue, the red short-haired golden elixir monk trembled all over and said respectfully.
"So that's it... Since you know, even if you help me and guard this place, if someone you can't deal with comes to make things difficult for you, you will report my name. But if you don't do what I say
, You should know the consequences." The young man in blue shirt glanced at the monk and said.
"I know, I will take you to the magic circle now." The short-haired monk immediately bowed again, turned around and headed towards the small stone house behind.