After discussing some things again, Xi Fangping was taken to pick up the spirit. He knows something about Liu Han’s and Zhang’s ideas. The so-called Cuibi Peak Plantation is just a cover. No matter how poor Yunmen River is, it won’t take two six-order monster beasts for ten or two hundred thousand pieces of lingshi. Liu Han and Zhang Zhang Zhang have obviously anticipated the exhibition of the war situation. Yunmenjian has no strength to confront Chicheng Mountain, so it can only fight hard with the protection of the mountain array, waiting for the arrival of Yingyue Palace. According to the usual habit, Yingyue Palace will never come ahead of time, and they will wait until the two sides are exhausted. Therefore, at the beginning, Yunmenjian is bound to be passive and surrounded by groups. At this time, if Yunmenjian still has an Indiana Jones with considerable strength in the periphery, it will play an inestimable role in the war situation. And XiFangPing, it is the best person of this Indiana Jones. Xi Fangping only learned fifteen layers of air-entraining, which was not noticeable at all. It happened that he could control the tiger, lion and beast, and the disciples of Chicheng Mountain could only sigh for their bad luck when they met him. Chicheng Mountain doesn’t have an advantage over zhan in terms of higher-order monks. That is to say, once the mountain is surrounded, the higher-order monks of Chicheng Mountain can’t move. If he keeps making trouble outside, a large part of Chicheng Mountain’s condensate strength will be separated to guard against him. As a result, the life of Yunmenjian will be much easier. Liu Han and Zhang Zhang Zhang are old scoundrels, and the ideas they came up with can’t be wrong. So, they will be so generous to ask Xi Fangping to find some low-order horoscopes.So generously sent Xi Fangping ten advanced middle-level wind escape symbols. You know, the value of these ten high-level middle-level wind-dodging symbols and several kinds of horoscopes alone is at least tens of thousands of lingshi, which is a considerable amount.

Published on 2024-06-28

Xi Fangping followed a disciple in the air-entraining period and walked into the warehouse where the lingqi was specially stored. This warehouse is just a hundred to ten thousand yards away! Speaking of the neighborhood, moreover, it is more or less the focus of the sect. Zhang Zhangmen sent at least 20 disciples in the air-entraining period and two disciples in the gas-condensing period to take turns to guard it. After all, there are hundreds of pieces of various spiritual devices stored here, which were accumulated by Yunmenjian with great difficulty. It is quite normal to damage the spirit weapon in the battle. If there is not enough inventory, those disciples in the condensation period may have to use the weapon to fight.
The warehouse dives into the ground, which is divided into three layers. The lower it goes, the higher the quality of the horoscope. The first floor contains low-order horoscopes, the second floor contains medium-order horoscopes, and the third floor naturally contains high-order horoscopes. Xi Fangping was taken to the first floor, where there are the most spiritual instruments, with more than 200 pieces. This shows that among the disciples in the condensate phase of Yunmenjian, most of them were cultivated in the early stage.
The disciple in charge of keeping the library obviously knew Xi Fangping’s identity, and was quite polite to him, introducing him to the functions and usage of various spiritual instruments. There are more than 200 kinds of low-order horoscopes, which have dazzled Xi Fangping’s eyes. You know, in Yunmenjian, unless you are a disciple with great potential for gas condensation, you can only be assigned the same horoscopes according to the repair. However, this time, Zhang’s head actually asked him to pick a few pieces if he wanted them, and he was generous enough to surprise Xi Fangping. Since Zhang Zhang is so generous, Xi Fangping doesn’t want to be polite. Of course, he should look for a few samples. As the saying goes, don’t take advantage of it, bastard. Anyway, Yunmenjian is not his real home. For him, Yunmenjian is just a passing sect. If Xi Fangping doesn’t grasp this opportunity, he will spend so long in the secular world in vain.
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Chapter 56 Fenghai City (on)
After searching for ages, Xi Fangping finally found a magic weapon that suits his own mind. The first one is Dingyuan bead, which is a dark green bead as big as a sea bowl. Once it is sacrificed, it will form a defensive mask around the user. The defense ability of this mask seems to be weak, but it is extremely difficult to be broken. It is a good instrument to deal with group fights, just like trees, which look weak. However, even if the whole tree is cut down, its stump will grow like saplings, and its vitality is amazing. More importantly, after Dingyuan Pearl is sacrificed, it can be controlled without too much gods.
The second sample is the escape needle, which is a small green needle with the size of a rusty needle. It is specially selected by Xi Fangping to cooperate with Dingyuan Beads. It is silent and extremely difficult to see with the naked eye, and its lethality is quite large. It is better to sneak up on the sap. Moreover, the mask of Dingyuan Beads does not play much role in needle-shaped instruments such as escape needles, which means that Xi Fangping is using Dingyuan. These two kinds of horoscopes are both wooden horoscopes, which are specially selected in consideration of the fact that there are more green trees, abundant wooden aura and many invisible places on the other side of Cuibi Peak.
As for the third horcrux, it is entirely to satisfy your own hobbies. The third weapon is called Ba Long Gun, which is eight feet long and weighs more than 300 kilograms. When it is hit, it is aggressive and howling repeatedly. Although it is not fast, it is powerful and heavy, which is quite terrible. Xi Fangping chose the dragon gun, mainly because it is no different from his favorite mace except for a gun tip. It can not only stab people, but also smash them, which is Xi Fangping’s favorite way of fighting.
After putting all three low-order horoscopes into the storage bag, Xi Fangping immediately ran towards the place where Zhang Zhangmen said Sima Jin was recovering. When we got there, Xi Fangping was present, and Chen Youbin and Jian Chen were there, taking care of Sima Jinru carefully. Seeing Xi Fangping come in, Sima Jin struggled to get up, but he couldn’t. Xi Fangping looked at it, and Sima Jin was really seriously injured this time. There were seven scars all over his body, especially one in his chest. You could almost see the bones, and the muscles around him were blackened. Obviously, he was hit by the other side’s fire and lightning. If it weren’t for the tenacious vitality of the monks, and Sima Jin had rich combat experience, he concentrated his whole body’s aura on his chest as soon as it was not good, and got a hard blow. It is estimated that he had no way to escape back to Yunmenjian.
Sima Jinru looked at Xi Fangping apologetically and said, "Brother Xi, you got the news so quickly. Please forgive me for not being able to get up to meet him."
Xi Fangping waved: "Come on, Brother Sima, you and my brother, what are you still polite about? Just lie down and recuperate, and your injury will be all right."
Sima Jinru smiled: "It’s all right, it’s just a flesh wound. The master uncle gave me a lot of elixirs and specially asked someone to treat me. I guess I will be as energetic as before in another month."
Xi Fangping conveniently took out a bottle of red bee pulp and handed it to Sima Jinru, saying, "Brother Sima, take this. This stuff is a tonic in the real sense, and it is most beneficial to the recovery. Moreover, it doesn’t conflict with any panacea. Brother Sima just eats it boldly. Brother Sima, can you tell me what happened at that time? "
Sima Jinru nodded with difficulty and said, "It was five days ago, when it was just dawn. I had just organized twenty disciples to mow the grass for the elixir, and suddenly I saw the shadow of Chicheng Mountain disciples. Brother Xi, as you know, their general disciples in Chicheng Mountain always wear red clothes, which is easy to recognize. As we were in an extraordinary period, all the disciples were fully alert, so I immediately responded and retreated with all the disciples according to the danger. Unexpectedly, there were too many people from the other side. There were five monks in condensate period and one hundred monks in bleed period. They sent two monks in the early stage of condensate with a dozen monks in bleed period to haunt me, and the rest of them attacked my men with all their strength. In just half an hour, all my twenty disciples were killed. When I saw something bad, I forced my whole body aura to my chest, and I got a fire ray released by a monk at the beginning of condensate gas. At the same time, I wounded him while he was distracted, so I found a chance to escape. Because I was seriously injured, I forced my aura to escape, so it was not until last night that I fled back to Yunmenjian. "
Xi Fangping’s eyes suddenly burst into flames, then immediately dimmed, and gently asked, "Brother Sima, can you tell me the terrain of Cuibi Peak?"
Sima Jin, such as slightly one leng, immediately looked suddenly, as if thinking of something. However, he did not ask, but said truthfully: "Cuibi Peak is an independent mountain, and the mountain is high and the road is steep, so it is impossible for mortals to walk on it. Cuibi Peak is mainly planted with Polygonatum sibiricum. Polygonatum sibiricum used by mortals likes cool and humid areas, but it is difficult to grow for more than a hundred years, and it is not suitable for monks at all. Most of the Polygonatum used by monks are more than a hundred years old. In order to make Polygonatum grow normally to such a year, it can only be planted on a sunny mountain, and this mountain must have a certain aura. There is no such high mountain in Yunmenjian, so a thousand years ago, Yunmenjian established a plantation in Cuijian Peak, which was specially planted with Polygonatum for more than a hundred years, and used for refining Polygonatum pills.
The plantation is located halfway up the mountain to the east of Cuibi Peak, with a total area of about 300 mu, arranged in terraced fields, and divided into forty floors, with each disciple responsible for two floors. In addition to planting Polygonatum sibiricum, there are more than 30 kinds of other low-grade herbs planted at intervals in Cuiqifeng Plantation. Every year, the herbs produced from Cuiqifeng can be refined into about 100,000 Polygonatum sibiricum pills, and besides their own use and reserve, there are about 50,000 for sale, which can bring about 50,000 lingshi income to Yunmenjian. Although this income is nothing, the high-quality Polygonatum pills produced by it play a very important role in the majority of disciples in the air-entraining period.
Above the plantation, there is a platform about ten acres, which is the place where the disciples stationed in Cuibi Peak live daily. Above the platform is a cliff protruding outward as high as 100 feet, below is a terrace, and there are dense forests on both sides. The trees in the dense forests are quite old, many of them are as high as 10 feet or more, and even trees with a height of 30 to 50 feet exist.
On the left side of the platform, there is a row of houses, with a total of 30 rooms, which is the bedroom and practice place for disciples. On the right side of the platform, there is also a row of large houses, with a total of ten rooms. In addition to the dining hall, there are warehouses for storing seeds and tools, and the food we use every day is also stored on the right side. Right in the middle of the platform is a square with an area of about five acres, which is the place where disciples usually rest and chat, and those disciples often train on the platform during the air-entraining period.
Five days ago, the monks of Chicheng Mountain suddenly attacked from the left. In my opinion, they should use the night to get to Cuibi Peak and lurk in the dense forest on the left. They didn’t attack until we got up in the morning and got together. It is clear that they are going to catch us all. "
For three whole days, Xi Fangping stayed at Sima Jinru’s place and took care of Sima Jinru with all his heart. At the same time, he had a good time with his brothers who heard the news. It was not until three days later that he was called to Zhang Zhangmen.
When Zhang Zhangmen took out a new cloud bow, Xi Fangping’s eyes lit up. Now, the wearing of the cloud bow is very different from the previous one. After the transformation of the Godsworn in the Jiedan period, not only the tension is far better than before, but also the appearance is different from before. In particular, there is no mark on it. Even if it is made by disciples of Chicheng Mountain, they can’t figure it out. This is the wearing of the cloud bow that has caused considerable damage to them in the snake cave. As for the cloud-piercing arrow, the 108-pole cloud-piercing arrow made by Godsworn Jiedan is unique. God knows what material it is made of, and its color is almost translucent. The shooting is as silent as the previous cloud-piercing arrow, but its penetration is stronger than before. More importantly, this cloud-piercing arrow can actually penetrate the monks’ protective shields, which is close to the quality of the spirit.
This time, Zhang Zhang was very generous. He not only gave him ten intermediate and high-order wind escape symbols, but also gave him twenty intermediate and low-order fire thunder symbols. You know, the intermediate low-order fire thunder symbol can be regarded as a strategic material. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for ordinary disciples to own it. Even during the current war, each general disciple can only be assigned one or two fire thunder symbols for self-defense, and Xi Fangping got twenty at once. Therefore, the top management of Yunmenjian attaches great importance to Xi Fangping’s action.
To Xi Fangping’s surprise, Zhang Zhangmen also prepared a mask for him. God knows what material the mask is made of. Anyway, after wearing it, except the facial expression is not the same as that of normal people, there is no broken bean at all. In fact, Xi Fangping had long thought of this move. He was going to use his own easy-to-let technique to mix out the Cloud Gate Stream, and then he made a constant harassing attack on Chicheng Mountain as a scattered repair, so as to give a good bite of Sima Jin’s wounded evil spirit. At present, Xi Fangping can change her appearance for about three hours at a time, which should be enough. However, with a mask, at the very least, when fighting, he doesn’t have to remember to maintain the face-changing technique all the time, and he doesn’t have to use aura on it. Don’t underestimate this face-changing technique, which consumes a lot of aura, and when fighting, his energy is really a little neglected.
Looking in the mirror, Xi Fangping is quite old, sallow and full of vicissitudes. How can he look like a loose repair after staying in the air-entraining period for decades? Xi Fangping is quite satisfied with this new face. Seriously, he is quite tired of his original appearance. He is too handsome. No matter whether he is a man or a woman, he can’t forget it immediately after seeing it. It is easy to be recognized. But now Xi Fangping looks quite ordinary. You can’t recognize him immediately after mixing with the crowd.
After Xi Fangping got something, he didn’t say goodbye to the brothers, but took advantage of the night to come to Yunmen Town. Nowadays, Yunmen Town is in a state of panic. The mortals who make a living in the town and the scattered practitioners who stay there looking for opportunities are all packing up, leaving Yunmen Town one after another and mixing in a disciple of Yunmen Stream in disguise. No one will notice at all, and Chicheng Mountain will not focus on scattered practitioners. Therefore, Xi Fangping left Yunmenjian quite smoothly and did not attract anyone’s attention.
Xi Fangping knows very well that Zhang Zhang, the head of the company, doesn’t care about the herbs on Cuibi Peak. They need Xi Fangping to make trouble outside and create some chaos for Chicheng Mountain. Therefore, Xi Fangping is not prepared to go directly to Cuibi Peak. He has to find a way to make trouble without causing doubts about Chicheng Mountain. In this regard, Xi Fangping has long been concerned.
There were few strongholds in the eastern part of Yunmenjian. Now that Chicheng Mountain occupied three strongholds, Zhang Zhangmen withdrew all the troops from the vulnerable strongholds. Therefore, the eastern part of Yunmenjian has almost become a vacuum zone of Yunmenjian’s strength. In addition to Cuibi Peak, there are two occupied cities, one is Fenghai City, which is only more than two hundred miles away from Qinglang Town, and the other is Shihushan Lingshi Mine, which is about two hundred miles north of Cuibi Peak, and Xi Fangping is ready to start from these two strongholds first.
Fenghai City is a small market for the cultivation of truth, which has always been controlled by Yunmen River. It specializes in selling some Dan medicines, flowers and plants, which can bring Yunmen River an income of 20,000 pieces of lingshi every year. Many herbs produced from Cuibi Peak are also sold directly to Fenghai City. Yunmenjian stationed six air-entraining monks in Fenghai City, who were responsible for collecting taxes and fees. However, ten days ago, Fenghai City was occupied by Chicheng Mountain, and six air-entraining monks were completely annihilated.
As for Shihushan mining area, it is only a small lingshi mine, where there is a low-quality lingshi mine, and 50,000 or 60,000 pieces of inferior lingshi can be dug every year. Among several lingshi mines controlled by Yunmenjian, Shihushan lingshi mine is the most inconspicuous. Therefore, Yunmenjian paid little attention to it, and only sent a disciple in the condensation period to lead 12 disciples in the air-entraining period. Fifteen days ago, Shihushan Lingshi Mine was occupied by Chicheng Mountain, and its nearly 50,000 pieces of Lingshi fell into Chicheng Mountain’s hands.
Three days later, Xi Fangping arrived at Fenghai. Fenghai is a medium-sized inland sea in the mountains, with a diameter of more than twenty miles. There is a small island with a diameter of about one mile in the center, which is Fenghai City, which is well-known in the kingdom of Wu, and the distribution center of low-grade Lingcao. Every day, a large number of scattered practitioners rush to Fenghai City to bring the hard-earned Lingcao here for sale in exchange for some Lingshi flowers. Of course, in addition to Lingcao, there are many instruments for sale here, which can be regarded as a small and complete market for fixing truth. Different from the Taolin Fair organized by the monks themselves, Fenghai Fair is open all year round, and it is open to anyone, as long as you have the ability to fly over Fenghai.
When I arrived at Fenghai City, it was at noon and it was also the busiest time in Fenghai City. Xi Fangping came to Fenghai, but he was a troublemaker. Of course, it’s time to choose the most people. However, after five years’ life as a bodyguard in the secular world and twenty-five years’ experience in the field of repair, Xi Fangping at this time is no longer as rude as when he first came out of Hunyuan Sect. He has learned to think twice before he moves. In particular, he has too many secrets and too many responsibilities on his shoulders, and he can’t let his master down.
At this time, Fenghai City is very busy. On a small island, there are about five or six hundred scattered repairs, and there are as many as one or two hundred stalls alone. Xi Fangping looked at it carefully. Most of the herbs placed in the booth were staple goods who was not worth a few pieces of Lingshi. Now Xi Fangping’s vision is high, and he didn’t pay any attention to these creatures. He was originally thinking of finding some good things by the way, so he had to give up in disappointment. As for the multiplier, there are several pieces, but they are basically low-order multipliers, and Xi Fangping didn’t bother to take a look. Also, those who do business in Fenghai City are basically scattered repairs, and their repairs are mostly below the tenth floor of air entraining. What good things can they get? A low-order multiplier is enough for them to go bankrupt several times.
Xi Fangping put on a pretense of being cocky, and wandered around the island seemingly casually for a while. He noticed that on the other side of the island, there was a row of lonely houses with ten disciples of Chicheng Mountain. From the cultivation point of view, they all had about fifteen floors. On this island, they were considered masters. At the same time, around the market, there are ten disciples of Chicheng Mountain who are dressed in red. Like themselves, they put on a swagger and walked around the market, while maintaining order and charging fees. These ten disciples are not good at cultivation, so they have about 12 layers of air, so they are sent out to do odd jobs. Xi Fangping released the gods’ knowledge and carefully explored it. Except for these twenty guys, there is no disciple of Chicheng Mountain now. That is to say, there is no friar in Fenghai City, which makes Xi Fangping quite disappointed. He originally thought of making trouble in Fenghai City and killing one or two friars in Fenghai City. Now, it seems that this plan cannot be realized. However, it doesn’t matter, anyway, XiFangPing this time to fenghai city, don’t want to be driven. If driven, there will be no one to spread the news for himself. The top of Chicheng Mountain will naturally put things on the head of Yunmenjian. Isn’t it a waste of time for him to be Xi Fangping?
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Chapter 57 Fenghai City (Middle)
It took Xi Fangping half an hour to visit the island. There are few trees on the island, but there are many stones and boulders everywhere. It is quite good to fight guerrilla warfare. The market is located in an open space due east, while the house where Chicheng Mountain disciples stay is due west, with a distance of about seventy or eighty feet. This island is too small, but any friar who breathes air for more than 12 floors can cover the whole island in his own range of divine knowledge detection. Therefore, it is quiet and not delayed to set up the station in the west.
After keeping these landforms in mind, Xi Fangping went to the market, found a place, took out a rag from the storage bag, spread it on the ground, and then took out a low-order multiplier from the bag and put it on the rag. This just crossed his legs and swaggered down. He can be sure that it won’t be long before the disciples of Chicheng Mountain will come to you. The reason is quite simple. The low-order multiplier turned out to be a small flying sword that Chicheng Mountain disciples can own.
There are many people in the fix-the-true world who can make a walking tool, and the major schools use a standard walking tool. To some extent, these standard walking devices are a kind of identification for disciples of major sects. Disciples of various sects use jade slips as their identification inside the door, but when they walk outside, they don’t casually show them to others. What really plays the role of proof is the walking tool. Under normal circumstances, those disciples would rather lose their weapons than their walking aids. Because, once the mobility device is lost, don’t say that others don’t recognize your identity, even the other disciples in the door will not like you. Therefore, under normal circumstances, there is only one possibility that the scooter will fall into the hands of others, and this disciple has already died.
By the same token, if a disciple of a sect is killed, he will sweep away the contents of his storage bag. However, they will immediately throw away the tools for walking instead of walking, so as not to let others seek revenge. Like Xi Fangping, he took the walking tools of others’ disciples in Chicheng Mountain, but swaggered to the market controlled by Chicheng Mountain for sale. There is only one possibility, and that is, he is impatient.
Sure enough, at the sight of Xi Fangping’s small flying sword instead of walking on Chicheng Mountain, all the scattered repairs he saw were as far away as avoiding snakes and scorpions, and even the vendors next to him immediately packed up their booths and went away to watch the fun. Those scattered practitioners are very strange. There is something wrong with this guy’s brain. If he is a monk in the condensation period, it is still possible to come to you so swaggering. However, he is just a friar with fifteen layers of air. There are as many as ten friars with fifteen layers of air stationed on the island in Chicheng Mountain, which shows that he is here to die.
Xi Fangping not only ignored the gloating eyes of the scattered practitioners around him, on the contrary, it aroused the heroism in his heart. In the plan, what Xi Fangping is going to play this time is originally a man who is unreasonable and vengeful. If he is a little more rude, he will be more like it. Thinking of this, Xi Fangping simply learned from the vendors he saw in the secular world and openly peddled them: "Come and see, everyone, the absolutely authentic Chichengshan flying sword is like a fake, with a handle of 50 lingshi, which is simply a big sale with tears."
It doesn’t matter if Xi Fangping shouts, those scattered practitioners are hiding further. Not far away, four disciples of Chicheng Mountain heard the cries of peddling, and hurriedly rushed over to see the handle running from the stall of Xi Fangping, while the other three disciples quietly surrounded him from three directions, vaguely surrounding Xi Fangping.
Regardless of this, Xi Fangping just bowed his head and shouted desperately. The hoarse voice made a disciple of Chicheng Mountain in front of him really unbearable. He put his hand on the storage bag and said darkly, "Daoyou, what do you mean?"
Without looking up, Xi Fangping said impatiently, "What do you mean? Selling things, this is Fenghai Fair. People who come here naturally sell things. Maybe they are visiting the cellar? You are not a beautiful little girl, and your uncle is not interested in you. "
This remark was so vicious that the scattered practitioners around could not help laughing in a low voice while covering their mouths. The faces of the three disciples of Chicheng Mountain couldn’t hold their heads. They patted the storage bag, and a utensil appeared in their hands. The guy in front of them said coldly, "Daoyou, you don’t care about Chicheng Mountain when you sell its disciples’ things in the market of Chicheng Mountain?"
Xi Fangping raised his head slightly, with a strange face: "No, your uncle came to Fenghai city six months ago, but it is controlled by Yunmen River, which has nothing to do with Chicheng Mountain?" Oh, strange, when did the disciples of Yunmenjian wear red clothes? If you don’t pull a few red ones, it’s like a braised dog meat. It’s too ugly. "
While speaking, seventeen red shadows flashed and surrounded Xi Fangping. XiFangPing wearing a mask, to outsiders, he is still a pair of expressionless, inscrutable appearance, in fact, XiFangPing heart is also very nervous, after all, his face but twenty monks, including ten, but bleeding fifteen monks, enough to put himself into eighteen layers of hell. He patted the storage bag and secretly buckled a middle-level fire thunder symbol in each hand.
My disciple Chicheng Mountain is a guy with a three-strand goatee. He glanced at the small flying sword on the ground and asked sullenly, "Excuse me, Daoyou, where did this flying sword come from?"
Xi Fangping looked unreasonable: "Where are you from? Do you care?"
The goatee choked back his anger and asked again, "Is it bad for the monk’s face that Taoist friends are full of swearing?"
Xi Fangping said in a careless way: "What a shame, that’s what your uncle did when he was a child." I’m telling you, your uncle took this flying sword from a disciple of Chicheng Mountain. That disciple of Chicheng Mountain wants your uncle’s baby, and your uncle will naturally be impolite. Therefore, it is natural for your uncle to sell small flying swords. What do you want to do? "

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