Fortunately, due to Feng Qingxiu's timely braking, the Kun-Lai disciples still restrained a lot.
As a result, various rumors about the Kun-Lai disciples in Central Continent could not be prevented from spreading. Some said that the Kun-Lai disciples were cunning and slippery and had no money at all. One can eat for more than a hundred years, and some people say that there are experts guarding it, but only a few people know how.
Not long after, an evil cultivator who had successfully robbed a Kun-Lai disciple was hacked and exposed his wealth.
Some forces are secretly surging.
Central Continent has never been monolithic, let alone the three major door-to-doors. Various families and various forces are intertwined, but in fact, they have begun to focus on this team that will be able to return to Qiong'an Sea City in more than ten days.
From time to time, Xiao Xiao waited and watched, they had discovered that as long as the Kun-Lai disciples couldn't do it, they would not hurt people at will, and if there was something special, they could get a good price from them.
After so many times, the Kun-Lai cultivator team has gradually been figured out regardless of the number or cultivation base.
Although this is an unspoken force, it is almost as good as a good Middle Sect, but it is still a lot worse than the entire Middle Continent sect.
The three major sects only encircled the most important spiritual grounds within the sphere of influence. Other sects, as long as the offerings are made in time, so there are so many middle and small sects in Zhongzhou. They are in the three major sects. Surviving in the cracks, the strong eat the weak, the thirst for spiritual things has long been close to morbid.
The chaos in Central Continent over the years is not unrelated to the secret struggle of the three major door-to-doors. Who doesn't know that the spirit grass is young, and it is a pity to pull it out. Who doesn't know that spirit beasts are rare, and the cubs should be released
But under the law of the weak, if you can't get it, you might fall into the hands of the enemy in the future.
It is precisely in this situation that the vicious circle becomes more and more intense. The fewer spiritual objects, the more intense the battle. The more intense the battle, the major sects have to recruit more disciples, so as not to cut off the inheritance, but there is not enough to recruit more disciples. Spiritual creatures, in order to survive, have to fight for less and less things.
It's not that the small and medium-sized sects can't see the sinister intentions of the three major door-to-doors to kill their forces, but what if they do
There are people who are immortals, and which middle door dares to challenge the door
It can only be a fish in the water, just drifting with the flow.
But now, based on the income of the evil cultivator who succeeded in the robbery, even if each of the Kun-Lai cultivators only had half of the resources they robbed, they could still withstand a single door-to-door property.
This can't help but they are not serious.
The Four Treasures of the Cultivator, the Companion of Fortune and the Land of Law, and the latter three are all lacking, but the former are already lacking enough to kill people.
After observing for a few days, the Kun-Lai disciples' money in exchange for rare items has not decreased at all, but they have no good intentions to come up with anything rare.
But even so, the changer made a lot of money.
There was even an elderly base-building cultivator from Central Continent who went with his grandson, ripped off his face and knelt down and prayed, and received a priceless Yang Yang Dan to cure his grandson's dying pulse.
The medical cultivator also showed him his body for free, and prescribed a prescription. His attitude was so good that the cultivator's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but quietly tell them not to show money like this, as it might cause trouble if they were found out.
The doctor was very grateful, and told him that he would stay in Qiong'an Haicheng for more than half a year. If there is any problem with your grandson's illness, you can go to Haicheng to find him.
The old monk went away with great gratitude.
Lou Duxing, a poetry teacher who has traveled thousands of miles with Kun-Lai, frowned slightly as he looked at the current situation.
To be honest, the previous Kun-Lai disciple's fishing behavior really stunned him.
Watching one after another of the Central Continent cultivators being arrested and entering the flying boat of Kun-Lai Medical Cultivation, the occasional terrifying screams made him feel startled.
Only then did I realize that he was really stupid and naive who was worried that the Kun-Lai disciples would be deceived and hacked. But if necessary, they can immediately turn into a gang of robbers that are even darker and more ruthless than the cultivators in Central Continent. Although the targets are all bandit cultivators who have no good intentions towards them, he will be careless when he sees those sword cultivators who sometimes have malicious eyes. It fell to him - the price of the group of medical practitioners for the Central Continent monks in the healing period had already reached 20,000.
But the situation in the past few days is obviously wrong. These Kun-Lai disciples can't see it, but he is very clear.
It's hard to find a safe place to live...
After thinking for a moment, he got up and went to Feng Qingxiu.
Feng Qingxiu's face was light and clear, and she invited him to drink tea on the flying boat.
Lou Duxing sighed in his heart, and asked straight to the point, "I don't know if Mr. Feng knows that disaster is coming?"
Feng Qingxiu poured tea for him and asked, "Why did you say this?"
"Are you really ignorant or fake?" Lou Du Xing didn't feel Feng Qingxiu at all.
"You mean those prying monks?" Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly.
Lou Duxing just took a sip of tea and nodded lightly.
"I noticed it early on, but it's not a big deal." Feng Qingxiu reassured him, "Wealth moves people's hearts. My Kun-Lai disciple's habits are hard to change, so I rashly persuade me, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect."
Even if you know this, if those Kun-Lai disciples know that being generous can attract more people to loot, they will immediately scream ten times more generously.
But this is not good, he frowned and said: "But you know, the wealth that is now revealed, I am afraid that it can attract at least a hundred monks who are transformed into gods."
In these dozens of days, he has also figured out a little bit of the details, and in Kunlai's team, most of them are only Nascent Souls, there are only more than a dozen of them, and there are even fewer combined Dao - Qixiu, medical repair and other rich peaks, elites In terms of skills, those who cultivated are relatively slow to rise, and those who transformed into spirits were all poor.
If there is a real fight, I am afraid that Kun-Lai will suffer a big loss, so it is better to get on the flying boat and return to Qiong'an Port. I heard that the Kun-Lai Great Array has been laid there, at least we can rely on it to fight the enemy.
"Thank you for letting me know, I'm a little more confident." Feng Qingxiu said with a light smile, "Since I brought them out, I'm naturally a little reliant."
Lou Duxing moved in his heart and nodded: "Is that so, but I think too much."
Feng Qingxiu is a disciple of the Daoist Punisher. Before, he dared to use Xie Lingyun's identity to play with the two big doormen. , Now it seems that this trump card is a bit astonishingly large, and it can take care of all Kun-Lai disciples.
"No, thank you for your concern." Feng Qingxiu said gently and politely.
After the two chatted for a while, Lou Duxing politely said goodbye. He still had to prepare, and he did not intend to put his three younger disciples in the training plan for the disciples of the Kunlai Second Venerable.
Feng Qingxiu packed up the tea set, and after a glance, she saw another disciple happily passing by not far away, dragging a seriously injured cultivator in his hand, and excitedly said to the junior brother next to him: "A Ning, I just grabbed it. A prisoner of God Transformation, he was seriously injured, but fortunately I bought it at a higher price, and almost let the group of needle-playing people snat it away!"
The junior brother looked surprised: "It's amazing, hurry up, I have prepared the medicinal pill, let's try it together."
The two almost held hands and returned to their newly bought flying boat Danfeng - God knows where they bought it from these days.
Feng Qingxiu looked serious and almost broke the teacup.
A chuckle came from the side, but it was Ji Yunlai who couldn't help laughing out loud.
Feng Qingxiu dragged her fierce face into the flying boat cabin and hugged her for a long time before she calmed down.
"My original intention was to let them have a little bit of vigilance against Central Continent, and then let them fly back all the way. In the end, look!" Feng Qingxiu was about to be irritable. I'm afraid that after a year, they won't even be able to bear to go back!"
Ji Yunlai reassured Zhan Mao's apprentice: "That's the nature of Kun-Lai's disciples. It's not like you don't know how powerful they are."
"However, Master, have you ever noticed that their reverence for their lives has become weaker?" Feng Qingxiu frowned, "It is true that those cultivators who took the initiative to hurt others and rob people deserved it, but they acted so recklessly, I'm afraid that Sooner or later, it will be detrimental to Taoism.”
Human nature can’t stand the test. If people take the initiative to act inappropriately, it’s okay to kill them, but if they use interests to lure others into misbehavior, what is the difference between them and the demons
He was even a little worried. The master said that the Kun-Lai monster once had a loose seal and leaked a trace of demonic energy in Kun-Lai Mountain. If it had no effect on Kun-Lai disciples, then the decision would be impossible. Weakness, even if he is now reincarnated as a human and loses almost all the ability to control people's hearts, he is also extremely sensitive to changes in the good and evil of people's hearts, so he can naturally discover the influence of that devilish energy on Kun-Lai disciples.
"That's right, so I didn't send them over in batches?" Ji Yunlai knew Xiaoqing's worries, and said gently, "The magic thought itself is just amplifying desire, and the real magic is actually a choice of the heart. The thoughts are not strong, as long as it takes a while, it will naturally dissipate."
If anything else hits it, it dissipates faster.
"That's why I didn't remind them this time that it would be great to let them kill themselves," Feng Qingxiu said coldly, "I am afraid that many forces in Central Continent have already gathered and started to set up ambush. I am afraid that those disciples still feel that Invincible in the world."
These disciples acted so recklessly and did not teach them a lesson, Feng Qingxiu felt that her hair was about to fall out in a hurry.
"There will be a lot of monks coming," Ji Yunlai said quietly, "I'm afraid they will return to Qiong'an in pieces after they are scattered."
"Master, won't you stop it?" Feng Qingxiu was already ready to persuade.
"Why should I stop what you like." Ji Yunlai said indifferently, "There is a great terror between life and death, but I have been here all these years, but many people have not experienced such terror."
A hundred years ago, in the battle of Yuntianyu, the demon saints in the outer domain more or less restrained their forces and avoided a frontal conflict.
Feng Qingxiu nodded. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, but he didn't watch as he said, but swayed with his fingertips. Hundreds of invisible sword qi silently adorned the corners of each disciple's clothes.
Almost at the same time, an exclamation came from the camp.
Feng Qingxiu frowned and glanced at Master.
Ji Yunlai couldn't help laughing again.
In fact, in terms of cruelty, Xiaoqing is worried about himself.