There are faint greens in the white light of the stars, and the closer you get, the better you can see.
It was a slightly transparent face, with a ferocious expression of pain, despair, sternness, and resentment, and it rushed towards this place with yang spirits fiercely.
This is a ferocious spirit. Feng Qingxiu has learned from the ghost and mythical creatures in the next door. It often occurs on the battlefield. It is bound by yin qi and resentment. The soul cannot rest in peace, but can only devour each other. , also known as Fierce Spirit, ordinary monks are easily injured by it, and looking at the fierce spirits who are almost rushing around, Feng Qingxiu even feels that all the fierce spirits in the ghost market have come over
"How many people did you fight to death here back then?" Motivated by Feng Qingxiu's thoughts, the shallow aura on the outer layer of Chasing Yunfeng instantly thickened, and no matter how hard the ghosts tried, they couldn't break in.
"After fighting for more than a hundred years, half of Daxuan's warriors have died here, and there are millions, of course. It is the essence of Daxuan, and those who enter the battlefield of my Daxuan must at least be disciples in the Qi training period.”
Back then, during the Great Mysterious Expedition, almost all the elites of the human race were exhausted, but it also left the human race empty, and instead let some little monsters take advantage of it.
Although the Qi training period is the lowest cultivator level, it is also a cultivator, far from being comparable to an ordinary mortal sergeant.
"It's a pity that they were so heroic back then, but they were bound here. It's hard to reincarnate." Nightingale covered her eyes with her wings. "We brought them, but we couldn't bring them back."
"But why would they attack us?" The young girl quietly appeared beside them, staring at the countless fierce spirits in the sky, her expression indifferent, "That's not right, the energy on Feilai Peak is extremely masculine, they should avoid it Not so much."
"It's about to be assembled." You Jia waved his sword light on the side, "Let's go, although there is a peak protection circle, it is so thick that it consumes a lot of spirit stones."
Almost at the same time as they were talking, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight like water shone down. Those fierce spirits seemed to be injected with infinite power. After a terrifying ghost cry, they began to gather into a huge mountain of terrifying ghosts. The parts of the ghost, looking at the clouds from a distance, intertwined with ghosts, and countless tragic deaths, the timid ones will simply be scared to death.
The huge ghost gathered ghost power, and there was a faint white light on its body, and it slammed into the golden guard formation of the flying peak.
And here, the counterattacks of the flying peaks also began at the same time, and the monks from the mountains came out in teams and rushed to the evil spirits.
The young girl took her little brothers to make a small bottle and threw a little powder into the bottle. The powder was dark and there was a little sparkle, as if the ashes were about to be extinguished.
As if attracted by the most beautiful things in the world, the huge ghost in front of him suddenly collapsed and poured into the vial.
The cultivator of Dandingfeng next to him had already taken out the pill furnace, and threw a pill into it, and it was collected faster than the people from Qingnv Peak.
Qiu Yuansheng even gave Qingnu a smile that "it seems like I won again this time" from a distance.
The people from Qifeng were already roaring over there: "Take out all the soul-calling banners, those few, the method is wrong, you see that the ghosts have run away a lot - the template of the Hundred Ghosts Night Tour is not for each of you to copy a hundred copies. Who the hell asked you to copy the pictures of thousands of ghosts and gods, how can this thing sell well for hundreds of ghosts?"
"Don't grab it or not, you have crossed the line at Judu Peak!" Qifeng's was already angry.
"Everyone, based on your ability, let's say that we just use a little ghost energy to make poisonous mist, and when we run out, let those souls go to live, so we won't imprison them forever like you!"
"Nonsense! The sect master said that we can only use grievances from evil ghosts. We used ghosts to sign contracts with them! It only takes a hundred years!" Qifeng's people were angry.
"Who is talking nonsense, the picture in your hand is two hundred years old, right?" Dufeng laughed.
"That's why they are crying and begging not to leave!"
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Feng Qingxiu silently controlled the formation without saying anything.
There was nothing wrong with this expedition, and it really was an eye-opener. Kun-Lai's transit would not leave too many useful things behind.
After one night, the surrounding evil spirits and resentful ghosts have almost been swept away.
All peaks and mountains began to count the goods and were ready to leave.
Feng Qingxiu got another ledger, but this time it was sent by Guan Yuli, a handsome young female assistant.
Looking at Feng Qingxiu's slightly puzzled eyes, Guan Yuli explained, "She was given birth to face by Qiu Yuan, and she is angry that she is retreating to study spiritual objects that are easier to attract souls."
"Senior Sister Qingnv's temper is really unwilling to admit defeat." Feng Qingxiu looked at the income part of the ghost, and expressed a lot of pressure to her income of three hundred fierce spirits.
"No," Mrs. Guan's cold eyes looked at Feilai Peak, which was not far away. There was a rune on the peak, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, "There is something wrong with that kind of spirit-inducing thing."
"Oh?" Feng Qingxiu looked at him suspiciously.
"It's too much to go too far, the medicinal properties have medicinal properties, and there is another range. After exceeding it, it is very easy to cause danger." Guan Yuli's delicate face showed no joy or anger, but said lightly, "He made this thing, but only used it today. Tonight, the fierce spirit attacked, and it is inevitable that this thing should also be credited."
This is almost to say that these murderous ghosts are brought here by Dan Dingfeng.
"Maybe he just forgot to remind?" Feng Qingxiu understood what he meant and asked tentatively.
"Others may forget, but he definitely won't." Guan Yuli looked at Danding Mountain in the distance, his eyebrows furrowed deeper, his face was like snow, his eyes were dark blue, and he looked quite beautiful, "I don't know what he will do again. what."
"Are you worried about the young girl?" Feng Qingxiu smiled.
"I'm worried about her." Guan Yuli calmly said.
"Then why do you always keep a relationship with her?" Feng Qingxiu asked curiously, whoever calls Mrs. Guan will stab anyone into a hedgehog. Although the needle does not hurt people and has the effect of regulating blood, it is a deterrent after all. Powerful, and he is usually cold and indifferent to young girls, and he can't tell whether he is happy or angry.
"Bamboo needs to have integrity. If she doesn't like it, I will agree," Guan Yuli thought for a while before answering, "It's better to not bend, to be green in both cold and heat, not to be empty in the heart, and to be born with restraint... that is the way of life for bamboo."
"Is that your way of life, or is it Bamboo's?" Feng Qingxiu smiled for a moment, she wanted to put some wax on the young girl, so she refused for the sake of integrity, "The character that the world gives to Bamboo, and yourselves, Does it matter?"
"This..." Guan Yuli frowned again, "but I like this kind of character very much, and I will work hard for it."
"There's nothing wrong with liking, and I admire this kind of character very much. It's just that the practice is to pursue the self, and it's always bad to suppress it all the way." Feng Qingxiu thought about the teacher's teaching, and said casually, "The human heart is not easy to do. When you arrive, you will praise the beautiful character."
"So, people are really complicated." Guan Yuli sighed.
"Then do you like young girls?" Feng Qingxiu didn't have any idea of enlightening anyone, she just wanted to understand and care about her fellow disciples.
"I..." Guan Yuli Qingxiu's face slowly showed a little redness, just as he was about to speak, he heard a crisp sound next to him, turned his head and saw that Qingnv accidentally folded the handrail on the side.
How dare you take my word for it!
Madam Guan retreated in anger and gave Feng Qingxiu a needle.
Feng Qingxiu tore off the bamboo needle and showed contempt for the young girl.
turned away.
I don't want to talk to her.
"I'm just here to show you the new primers..." The young girl felt that she was simply wronged!
"It's really useless." You Jia sighed from the corner, alas, it's a pity, there will be headlines again.
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Feng Qingxiu was fed dog food for the first time in her life. She was traumatized physically and mentally. She felt that she needed the comfort of her master, so she went back to her room and took the paper figure of her master and rubbed it on her face. Finally, she felt that she had mastered the idea.
Hey, why does Shizun's paper figurine seem to be a little red
With her fingertips scratching the small face of the paper figurine, Feng Qingxiu was a little puzzled.
However, the master said that the soul inside can only wake up in Yuntianyu, and moving it now takes energy.
Feng Qingxiu used the sword energy to make sword-white gorgeous clothes, and changed the black clothes.
How could Shizun only have one piece of clothing!
It just feels that the paper man seems to be a little red again.
I want to paint the eyebrows and eyes for the master - forget it, if the description is not good, it will be very offensive.
Feng Qingxiu added some small plush edges to the small service before putting it in her arms and hiding it.
Only then did he leave the residence, because it was time for Feilaifeng to leave.
Jiedu Peak has no opinion, anyway, the best things in the ghost market have been scraped once by them, and it will take a hundred years to recover.
The next stop is the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
After crossing the barren and eerie large ghost market, and heading north, there is a lush green hill with green mountains and rivers.
This is the real first stop for trading.
Compared with scraping things everywhere and opening the eyes of the apprentices, the local monsters here are the real local snakes.
Kun-Lai had sent a circular letter to them three years ago, and the Qingqiu Fox Clan also indicated that they would prepare immediately.
In the past three years, they have already prepared a lot of things that they can't use (such as spirit stones, smelting, and medicinal materials), and are ready to exchange a lot of good things from Kun-Lai (such as spiritual pills, magic weapons, talismans, and spiritual rice).
Kun-Lai has long been ready to exchange the soon-to-expire elixir, eliminated magical instruments, a large number of talismans for ordinary disciples to practice, and the grass (?) favored by the demon clan in exchange for what they need.
The journey was a bit long, and it took them thirty days to finally arrive.
The demon clan basically have no cities, they are all in the form of tribal families, but after a few transactions, they have already settled on their old places.
Because Kun-Lai has been here several times and the throughput of one shipment is too large, the family here has established a small town to trade with the distant kin for many years.
This time, from a distance, there is already the appearance of a city.
When Feilai Peak fell, there were many white, yellow, black and gray little foxes in the mountain forest, all watching the huge mountain peaks fall into the original plain with curiosity and admiration.
That scene is more than huge and can be described.
"Mother, can I go up and have a look?" a little fox asked.
"Yes, it can be traded on Feilai Peak." The snow-white nine-tailed fox holding it softly said, "Your father is also back this time. He went to Kun-Lai to resell for many years, and he brought back enough azure rice for you. Eat for a hundred years."
"Can I go to Kun-Lai too?" the little fox asked curiously.
"Wait until you grow up." The fox took it in his mouth and returned to the forest. "Don't go yet, there are many monsters who don't know whether to live or die and want to sneak attacks. They will clean up first. We will go later."