"I said Brother Fang had his 200-year-old birthday, and I wanted to invite Senior Brother Lu to come together at that time, and Lu Cheng even said that he would come when he was free."
Fang Jianheng's expression remained unchanged, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, hum: "What else did he say?"
"I said the vitality pill that Ma Yunshen handed in in the past should be followed by you. Lu Cheng said,'I know', not to hand it or not to hand it." I know his sentence, deliberately learning a very arrogant tone. Sure enough, Fang Jian's eyes jumped horizontally, and it is estimated that there was a fire in his heart.
"Later I said that Qi Mainian wanted to ask Brother Fang for some advice. Could it be considered a leave for him? He said again,'I see.'"
I know these two sentences. Fang Jian said that there was an unknown fire in his heart. It was very good, very good. As expected, he was the first young master. At this moment, it really didn't have much good influence on Lu Cheng.
Seeing the effect, Feng Qiquan smiled secretly, shook his head and sighed, and slowly withdrew from the hall.
The nearly 100,000 cloud trees on Lu Cheng's Yunwu Peak made it clear for more than 30 disciples on the peak in seven days. At first, they were chopped down in large numbers.
For this matter, Lu Cheng paid hundreds of thousands of low-grade Yuanjing jade. He had almost no low-grade goods like Yuanjing jade. He paid a lot of middle-to-high-grade Yuanjing jade and put it in Fengli. Every one of his disciples looked green.
Within a few days, there were rumors in the Qingyumen that Lu Cheng dug a Yuanjing jade mine when he was doing casual repairs. After digging for a full year, Lu Cheng gained another title, the largest in Qingyumen. Rich man.
Such rumors were of course passed on by Lu Cheng himself, because I didn’t know who started to say that he was the first young master in the sect. It caused dissatisfaction among many disciples in the sect, but it happened to remind Lu Cheng in time and immediately let him speak up. It was rumored outside that he had dug a yuan jade crystal mine to explain his infinite wealth.
Sure enough, within two days of this rumor, there was a message from the Haotian Gate that the Qijue Sect, which was as powerful as the Haotian Gate, had been left in a ring full of treasures in the ancient star, "Mid-grade artifact, Nine Immortal Transformation Pill," Countless elixir and miraculous medicines' legends make Qingyumen go crazy up and down.
Gao Shenghan held a meeting of elders overnight. After that, while sending envoys to inform the countries, he immediately sent out 90% of the disciples of Yuanshen One to Three in the door. Even Chen Ciyi was sent out, and the entire Yunwu Peak was left with him as the peak master. .
Many elders also looked for various excuses, cut first and then played, quietly left the Qingyu Gate, and all of the ancient star monks joined the treasure hunting army for a while.
"It turns out that this is called the Nine Immortals Transformation Pill?" Lu Cheng secretly thought to himself. Now he finally knows what this magical pill is. Nine Immortals of God Pill.
With this pill, it is a guarantee for the future promotion to the God of Transformation. There are less than 10,000 of a billion monks who can reach the Ninth Level of the Origin God, and only one of the 10,000 masters of the Ninth Level of the Origin God can be promoted to the God of Transition on their own, one in ten thousand. The probability is enough to make all the nine-layered cultivators in the world go crazy.
This Nine Immortal Transformation Pill claims that a pig can become a God Transformation Pig if it is eaten. Of course, it is a bit exaggerated. It's almost a 100% success rate.
In these days, Lu Cheng relied on the "Yu Linglong" to hide in the Ring of Infinity to practice every night. The cultivation base was also a thousand miles. Ten days passed in a flash, and soon he reached the second master of the Qingyumen Fang Jianheng. Centenary birthday.
As a birthday star, Fang Jianheng is also very depressed now. He was originally known as the number one master of Qingyumen, his disciples admired, and the elders relied heavily on him. Even the instructor Gao Shenghan would give him a three-pointer. He didn't expect that someone from Lu Cheng suddenly came. Also known as the first young master, also known as the first rich man, he became the master of the peak at the age of eighteen.
It was nothing at first, but what is hateful is that disciples in the martial arts often compare the two of them. There are even rumors in the door that Fang Jianheng was still herding cattle in the secular countryside when he was 18 years old.
Suddenly, the rumors that Fang Jianheng was inferior to Lu Cheng spread all over Qingyumen.
With Fang Jianheng’s wisdom, it is of course estimated that this must be a rumor from someone who is not compatible with Lu Cheng to inspire himself, but whether it is a person or a monk, he always has this mentality. Not convinced, this is the so-called competitive spirit, vanity. A person who has no ambition and vanity at all would not be called a person, but a saint. If Fang Jianheng could not care about this, he would have practiced in the fairyland a long time ago.
What made him even more depressed was that just as he was about to celebrate his 200-year-old birthday, there was a legend about the secret ring treasure in the world of immortality. For a while, at least half of the disciples and elders of Qingyumen found various excuses to leave the school and go everywhere. By taking a chance, the celebration he prepared meticulously suddenly became popular, and he made himself want to go out now, but his birthday is always there, and it's almost half afraid of it slower than others. .
"Junior Brother Lu, are you still there, I thought you also left the mountain to try your luck?" Cui Hanhai also went to participate in Fang Jianheng's birthday, and stopped by Yunwu Peak to see if Lu Cheng was there.
"Hehe, so many people go out to try their luck, it's so easy, or it's safer in the martial arts, why didn't Brother Cui go out?" What luck did I have, I'm the one with the best luck in the world.
"A ring of this size fell on our ancient star? It's more than 10,000 times more difficult than finding a needle in a sea. I'm not so bored. How about going to Hengjian Peak together?"
"Haha, let's go, together."
The two of them flew towards Hengjian Peak while chatting.
"I heard that Qi Mainian on your peak was punished by the martial arts for a year of supply? Junior Brother Lu, you have offended a lot of people now." It was rumored that Fang Jianhenglied to protect Qi Mainian. Lu Cheng still didn't To save face, still ask Luo to show the code, and impose heavy fines according to the door rules.
Lu Cheng snorted disdainfully: "Punishing him is determined by the rules, because he made a mistake. If he doesn't punish him, I'm at a loss? It's my fault. Change to Senior Brother Cui, how do you choose? "I'm just the first day peak master. Someone won't be punished if they follow the rules. How can I lead the peak in the future?" Although there are only more than 130 people, the size is still an official.
"Furthermore, I want to personally compensate him for his loss afterwards, but he doesn't want it. I am the peak owner, and it is benevolent. As for what other people think, it doesn't matter to me."
"I also think that Junior Brother Lu is doing the right thing. It is one thing for him to make mistakes, and it is one thing for you to help him. Unfortunately, Junior Brother Qi still can't figure it out. However, you can go to Hengjian Peak this time. Be careful, isn’t Senior Brother Fang feeling good recently?” Fang Jianheng is more than bad, and he is very upset, especially when Qi Mainian was punished. After Feng’s abstention, he added fuel and vinegar to provoke him, and now he has more opinions on Lu Cheng. Come bigger.
"Not good? My mood is not good either."
Lu Cheng didn't say anything, but the expression on his face made Cui Hanhai see in his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. These two people are both talented and arrogant people. When they meet today, they will surely create a shocking spark, and they are envy and expectation in their hearts.
Hengjian Peak, as its name suggests, is like a sword lying flat. The entire peak is nearly ten thousand meters in size, several times larger than Lu Cheng’s Yunwu Peak. There are thousands of feet away from Hengjian Peak and you can feel the killing intent. Knife and gun rain forest.
This is because the most planted on Hengxian Peak is an odd tree called the "Iron Sword Tree". This kind of tree is unique to a small group called the "Iron Sword Sect" in ancient times. Each tree is planted. After going down, a sword will be bred in the heart of the tree.
The quality varies randomly from low-grade artifacts to high-grade treasures, but a middle-grade treasure can only be found out of a million trees, and it will take hundreds to thousands of years. Zhibao, the first iron tree in the world gave birth to a sword that was a low-grade artifact.
However, the Iron Sword Tree never gave birth to a low-grade artifact. Later, the Iron Sword was sent to the Haotian Gate and wiped out, and even the first iron tree in the world was rooted and killed alive.
Hengjian Peak in Qingyumen has always been a mountain where the top master is worthy of living. In terms of status, it is almost only under the leadership of the master. After the planning of the first master of Qingyumen in the past dynasties, Hengjian has now planted ninety-nine million iron trees on Hengjian. Sword trees, each of these trees is seven feet high and straight like a sword. There are only three leaves on the top of the tree. It looks like a wooden stick standing on the mountain. All of these trees are conceived in various ways. The swords of different sample levels, although hidden in the heart of the tree, still exudes a cold killing intent.
Think about the feeling of an army of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety thousand standing on the battlefield holding a sharp weapon. The murderous aura emanating from these ninety-nine thousand iron sword trees is not inferior to that of the worldly army of ninety-nine thousand ninety thousand.
Ninety percent of the people on their Hengjian Peak use swords from the Iron Sword Tree, which are also low-grade magical artifacts. The quality of the iron sword tree bred is better than those sold outside, unless the Qijue faction can be trained to match it. Compare up and down.
Cui Hanhai told Lu Cheng that one of his own swords had also been obtained from Hengjian Peak back then.
With Lu Cheng’s current cultivation base, he can already feel the slashing power of Wan Shurujian, and he nodded his head again and again, "The iron sword tree really deserves its name." This iron sword tree is called a tree, and his own cloud tree is nothing. It seems that I have to plant one or two million on my Yunwu Peak when I look back.
I just don’t know there is still this tree there now? I heard that this azure jade gate is still more than one million trees given by the former Haotian gate. After so many years, there are still nine hundred and ninety thousand.
The two of them flew all the way. After passing through the jungles of Hengjian Peak and feeling the momentum of the ten thousand swords below, they all had lingering fears. Just when a hall slowly came in front of them, a burst of strong pressure came from above. The next two pressed down firmly from the flying sword, as if a person was on the shoulders of the two, with a fierce slap, an unstoppable force made the two quickly fall down.
"No, I forgot to tell you, I can't fly here anymore."
When the two landed on the ground, Cui Hanhai pointed to the front, "Look at the main hall. When Brother Fang Jianheng's Yuanshen Sixth Layer, he killed a monster of the eighth layer of the Yuanshen, and he snatched the top-grade treasure "Shark King's Sword". This sword is known as the king of swords. All those who fly with flying swords will not be able to fly anymore when they arrive here. Unless you fly with other magical weapons."
Did the sixth soul of the soul kill the eighth soul? Now Lu Cheng didn’t dare to underestimate Fang Jianheng. When he was 200 years old, he was trained to the seventh level of the soul, and the sixth level of the soul should kill the eighth. They should all be based on their true ability. A lot, it's impossible.
The place where the two of them fell was a mountain valley. They jumped over the top of the mountain, and what you saw in front of you was a hall of nearly 100 feet high and infinite momentum. This hall was erected on the top of the highest peak of Hengjian Peak. With the hilt of the sword, this hall is like the king of a sword. It is connected to the walls and shines with each other. It is a perfect combination.