"Junior Brother Qin is right. As long as you practice hard, you can succeed in building the foundation. The spiritual energy here is much denser than when the Luoxia Sect was established."
Jiang Feng spoke up. When the other monks heard this, they were all silent. They knew clearly that this was just a word of comfort. Thinking that there are thousands of low-priced disciples in the Luoxia Sect, there are nearly two to three thousand monks at the peak of Qi Gathering Stage alone.
, but there are only a few hundred monks in the foundation building period.
From this we can see how slim the chances are for a monk to succeed in building a foundation.
After chatting for a long time, Qin Fengming suddenly asked: "Brothers, I wonder if any of you have been near the Black Water Cold Pool. Can you explain it?"
"Black Water Cold Pond? That is a dangerous place. Isn't Junior Brother Qin planning to go there?" One of the monks named Yun said.
"Haha, Qin is just curious and just asking casually. From what Senior Brother Yun said, it seems that he is very familiar with that place. Have you been there?"
"Yun has never been there, but I once heard a casual cultivator talk about it. He said that it was extremely dangerous. The entire water area was extremely cold, and there were several kinds of monsters in the water. They were born with water attributes and were extremely cold.
, he once stood on the shore and was attacked by a monster, and with a water arrow, the monster froze one of his high-grade magic weapons and lost it in the lake. It was definitely not our Qi-gathering monks there.
A place to go.”
The monk surnamed Yun seemed to be extremely afraid of the Black Water Cold Pool. When he spoke, he had a look of fear on his face. He must have been infected by the casual monk's explanation while listening to it.
Seeing that everyone said they had never been there, Qin Fengming stopped asking any more questions. Suddenly, he had another question. Everyone only talked about the senior brother who had successfully built the foundation, but no one mentioned who had died in the past few years.
Already.
Unconsciously, he coughed lightly and asked in a quiet voice: "Look, little brother, there are only about a hundred fellow disciples here. I wonder where the others are now?"
"Haha, Junior Brother Qin doesn't know that these nearly a hundred fellow disciples have only appeared in the past two years. At the beginning, there were only twenty or thirty of them. The teleportation distances of other fellow disciples are far away from here, so they will
Even if we choose a cave here to practice with peace of mind, only fellow disciples who are within 30,000 to 40,000 miles from here will come here."
Senior Brother Hong heard Qin Fengming's question and answered directly.
"Didn't anyone die?" Qin Fengming asked.
"Of course there is. However, very few of our fellow sects who arrived here died. Only Junior Brother Li Su was killed by a monster the year before last. There were two other comrades there at that time. The three of them were supposed to
I went to the cold pool to look for spiritual grass, but I didn't expect to encounter a monster. The monster was so fierce that the three monks at the peak of the Qi Gathering Stage were no match for it. The two used all their skills to escape before they could escape."
"After everyone heard about it, no one dared to go near the Black Water Cold Pond." Senior Brother Hong seemed to be very afraid of the monster, and said with a startled face.
Seeing that he couldn't find anything useful to ask, Qin Fengming stopped talking. He just listened to a few other people chatting and introducing each other to each other about their cultivation centers and the problems they encountered.
This kind of conversation is actually of great benefit to a monk's cultivation. You can learn from their strengths and make up for your own shortcomings.
In order not to appear too independent, Qin Fengming stayed here for three days. He got up and left this tall mountain one day before the end of the exchange meeting.
During these three days, many monks arrived here. When they heard that someone had sold elementary and intermediate talismans here, they all regretted not coming here in advance and missing a rare opportunity.
Among them, three of the same sects that Qin Fengming had met worked hard to exchange the dozens of ordinary mid-level talismans he had left from Qin Fengming. Qin Fengming was speechless for a moment.
One day later, Qin Fengming was flying on the way to Blackwater Cold Pool.
Not long after he left the exchange meeting place, he felt several spiritual energy fluctuations more than 20 miles behind him, following him leisurely.
Qin Fengming couldn't help but was slightly stunned. Could someone want to harm him? It was very possible to think about it. At the exchange meeting, he used nearly 6,000 mid-level talismans to exchange for tens of thousands of spiritual stones. Such a huge wealth.
It is very possible for some monks to have murderous intentions.
Thinking of this, he smiled unconsciously and thought to himself that as long as they come to provoke him, he will kill them all without leaving any one behind.
At this time, Qin Fengming faced the Qi-gathering monks just like monks facing mortals, without any worries. Thinking of this, he still flew unhurriedly, seemingly unaware of the people behind him.
Just like this, one day and one night later, Qin Fengming landed on a mountain peak. Then he sat down in a circle, as if he was meditating and resting.
More than twenty miles away from him, four people were discussing something.
"Brother Huang, are you sure that the Luoxia Sect monk has tens of thousands of spiritual stones on his body? Don't be deceived by others." One of the red-faced middle-aged men asked, without any emotion in his tone, which seemed extremely cold.
"Brother Sun, you are absolutely right. The day before we arrived at the trade fair, the person in front of us sold the junior and intermediate talismans. It is said that they were sold for thousands." The man named Brother Huang replied affirmatively.
"So, the opponent may still have a lot of talismans with him. With the four of us, we can definitely capture him?" Another white-faced young man said.
"Don't worry, Brother Li. Although that person has many talismans, he is only a peak Qi Gathering Stage monk. We four peak Qi Gathering Stage monks will attack together and use several top-level magic weapons at the same time. We can destroy him in a moment.
Kill him, maybe he was killed by us before his talisman was ready."
The monk called Brother Huang cheered and seemed to be very confident about capturing Qin Fengming.
"My little brother always feels uneasy. This is not a good sign." The white-faced young man still said uneasily.
"Brother Li, Brother Huang is right. Wealth can be gained through danger. If we kill the kid in front of us, we will no longer have to worry about consuming spiritual stones. With such great benefits, this risk is worth taking.
"A monk who had not spoken a word said with a hint of femininity on his face.
"That's right, Brother Cui is right. If you just take this risk, you can be rich for the rest of your life, why not do it." The man known as Brother Huang gritted his teeth and said viciously.
"Okay, let's do it together according to what the fellow Taoists said." Finally, the white-faced young man also made up his mind.
"That man is meditating and resting in front. It's just the right time to take action. This magical weapon has the ability to shield and transform. Let's sneak over and attack together without waiting for the other party to notice. We will definitely kill him."
After saying this, the four of them looked at each other and saw a look of determination in each other's eyes. So, the four of them stopped talking and activated their spells one after another, quietly approaching where Qin Fengming was meditating.