In a secret room, three men and one woman were drinking tea and chatting. They were Sun Junyan from the Heavenly Arms Sect, Tianwen from the Yuling Sect, Li Haifeng from the Huangsheng Palace, and Feng Yue from the Tianxing Sect. The four of them were monks in the Alchemy Stage, and the one with the highest cultivation level was Li Haifeng. , the ninth layer of elixir formation.
"The auction is finally over. I don't know if Li Yang and the others will be fooled."
Tong Tianwen smiled and said: "The chance of our success is still very high. It is true that the Green Jade Pill has been stored for too long, but the five Green Jade Pills have been soaked in Beauty Tears. Beauty Tears is a fourth-level poison. Use Millennium Beauty The flower is the main medicine and is prepared from a variety of 500-year-old elixirs. It is colorless and odorless. The most important thing is that this poison is a chronic poison. There will be no problem after taking this poison for several years. Even Chen Hongtian, the owner of Yaowang Valley, If you check it yourself, you won't find any problems. Li Shixian practices wood-attribute skills and is already at the seventh level of elixir formation. The Jade Pill can improve his cultivation, and he will never let it go. In several neighboring countries, the elixir formation level is above the seventh level. There are less than twenty monks and less than three people who practice wood attribute skills. We have checked with them in advance. None of the five final auction items have wood attributes. Of course, the most critical part is, The Green Jade Pill was brought out by Huang Fugui. Huang Fugui was born in Chu State. Li Shixian would never have imagined that Huang Fugui would cooperate with us."
"Huang Fugui made a living by stealing the caves of his predecessors, and he had also resold the magic weapons and elixirs left by his predecessors before. Li Shixian should not doubt that Huang Fugui was just a casual cultivator who suddenly entered the elixir-forming stage. Many people speculated that He found the cave where the high-level monks were sitting. Huang Fugui took out the Jade Pill, which was reasonable. However, Huang Mazi overacted. It felt very senseless to drink away the foundation-building monks in public. Will Li Shixian be suspicious of this? ?”
"Probably not. Huang Fugui is famous for bullying the weak and shying away from the strong. It is in line with his character for him to do this. It can be regarded as a true character. Furthermore, he practices earth-attribute skills. He saw the prototype of an earth-attribute magic weapon. , the reaction was more intense, which is not surprising. Although he discovered the cave where high-level monks sit, who can guarantee that there must be earth-attribute magic weapons inside! It is not surprising that he had this reaction. Speaking of which, if Mrs. Feng had not come forward, Huang Fugui won’t cooperate with us yet, and I don’t know what kind of ecstasy Mrs. Feng gave Huang Fugui, so this guy will be obedient.”
Feng Yue smiled calmly and said: "I didn't give him any ecstasy. If you act in a scene, you can get a prototype of a magic weapon. It's strange that Huang Mazi doesn't agree. But this guy is too timid. As soon as the auction is over, , slipped away immediately."
"He won't tell Li Shixian and the others! If so, everything we have done will be in vain. In order to make Li Shixian fall into the trap, we set up two traps. He was not fooled by the third-level fire attribute demon pill, but he took the picture Jade Pill, this is the only thing that can kill Li Shixian without any bloodshed."
"He didn't dare. I have already told him that if this matter is leaked out, the five sects of Wei State will join forces to kill him. He is also afraid that we will kill him and silence him, so he ran away. This person is as timid as a mouse and has always eaten. He has no friendship with Li Shixian and will not offend us for Li Shixian. The most important thing is that Huang Fugui left as soon as the auction ended, and he had no idea that it was Li Shixian who took the Qingyu Dan."
Li Haifeng looked satisfied and said: "That's good. As long as Li Shixian takes the Qingyu Pill, he will definitely die of poison within five years. Let's discuss when to attack the Song Dynasty and where to attack."
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Half a year passed quickly.
In a quiet courtyard, the three brothers Wang Changsheng, Wang Changfeng and Wang Changxing were drinking and chatting in the courtyard.
"Brother, third brother, I'm going back, please be more careful."
Wang Changsheng warned with a solemn expression.
He helped Wang Changfeng refine a medium-grade magic weapon, the Fire Bead. The materials provided by Wang Changfeng could have been used to refine a high-grade magic weapon. However, Wang Changsheng's weapon refining skills were not high enough and he could only refine a middle-grade magic weapon.
Wang Changsheng felt a little guilty, but Wang Changfeng did not blame him. Instead, he comforted Wang Changsheng and praised his high level of weapon refining.
Wang Changsheng was so moved that he patted his chest and promised that he would refine a high-quality magic weapon for Wang Changfeng in the future.
"We will, Ninth Brother. After you go back, you have to give the second sister's letter to the second uncle, so that the clan can make more preparations. It is best to move some clan members to the Chu Kingdom. In this way, even if something happens to us, We can still retain some bloodline, so that we won’t be exterminated.”
Wang Changfeng suggested, his tone a little heavy.
Wang Changsheng nodded, "Chu Kingdom? I also have this plan. I'd better send the garrison Zhensha back first and then try to get one more foundation-building monk in the clan."
After having enough wine and food, Wang Changsheng said goodbye to Wang Changfeng and Wang Changxing and left Bailong Valley.
After leaving the White Dragon Valley, Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and two blue lights flew out from his sleeves. They were two blue circles the size of watermelons, with a crescent moon pattern carved on them.
Wang Changsheng used blue jade and various water-attribute materials to refine a mid-grade flying magic weapon, the Blue Moon Wheel.
He jumped up, squeezed the magic formula, and the blue moon wheel carried him high into the sky, and disappeared into the sky not long after.
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The Bailing Mountains are located in the northeastern part of Wei State.
The Heifeng Mountains are located at the junction of Wei and Song. They stretch for thousands of miles. They are steep mountains and dense vegetation. The gate of Bailingmen is located here.
A certain lush mountain peak, covered with buildings of various sizes.
At the top of the peak, in a quiet courtyard, a woman in a yellow dress with delicate features stood in a stone pavilion, looking into the distance with a sad look on her face.
In addition to the woman in the yellow dress, there was also a middle-aged man with a simple face. There were two plates of snacks and a pot of spiritual tea on the table.
The woman in the yellow skirt is naturally Wang Changxue. She has already reached the ninth level of Qi refining.
"Senior Brother Ye, my brother and the others are okay! Uncle Zhao didn't do anything to them!"
The middle-aged man grinned and said, "Don't worry! Junior Sister Wang, Senior Uncle Zhao did not harm your brother or other clan members. As long as you stay in the yard, nothing will happen to them."
"Senior Brother Ye, I really don't know why Uncle Zhao asked me to write a letter to the family. I hope the family will not be in trouble because of me!"
Wang Changxue smiled bitterly, her mouth full of bitterness.
"Junior sister Wang, you are worrying too much. Uncle Zhao and the others have no other intentions. If they want to harm you, they will not let you in." The middle-aged man comforted. He saw Wang Changxue's sad face, hesitated for a moment, and then said: " Junior Sister Wang, you will be able to go home in a few years, so you don’t have to worry too much.”
Wang Changxue's eyes lit up and he asked: "Senior Brother Ye, do you mean that the war will start in a few years?"
"I didn't say anything, Junior Sister Wang, don't make it difficult for me. What I can tell you is that you will be able to go home in a few years. You should just practice with peace of mind! There is no need to cause trouble to yourself."
Wang Changxue took a breath and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Senior Brother Ye, I know how to do it."
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The resources of monsters in the Black Wind Mountain Range are not abundant, the spiritual energy is weak, and there are few people there. Occasionally, immortal cultivators will pass by but they will not stop here.
On this day, a blue light appeared in the sky, landing on the top of a mountain outside the Black Wind Mountains from far to near.
It was Wang Changsheng.
After leaving Bailong Valley, Wang Changsheng went straight to Song Kingdom, and the journey was uneventful.
However, two days ago, he suddenly discovered that someone was following him. If it weren't for his stronger spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't have been able to detect the other person's existence.
There is only one person on the other side, and his cultivation level is higher than that of Wang Changsheng.
After careful consideration, Wang Changsheng planned to get rid of this tail. If he was lured back to his family, there would be endless troubles.
He can now control seven puppet beasts at the same time. He carries five second-order low-grade puppet beasts and one second-order mid-grade puppet beast. He feels that his chance of winning is still very high.
"Your Excellency has been following me for so long, how long do you want to follow me? Do you think I don't know your existence?"
Wang Changsheng looked in a certain direction and said coldly.
"Hey, you think too highly of yourself. It was Fang who made you discover that I was following you, not you who discovered that Fang was following me."
A confident voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flew out from the ground in the distance. After a few flashes, it landed not far in front of Wang Changsheng.
"Fang Mu, it's you!"
Surprise flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes, and his expression became serious.
The person who came was none other than Fang Mu. He was carrying a black coffin and the boots under his feet were shiny. It was a flying magic weapon.
"It's Fang. Don't tell secrets. Fellow Taoist, please hand over the Yin-type materials on your body. Fang can leave you a whole body."
Although Fang Mu's tone was calm, he was full of confidence.