Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 48

"The third time for [-] spirit stones, boom..., this spirit pill belongs to buyer No. [-]." The old shopkeeper Gu's face seemed to be smiling like a flower, and holding a ding hammer in his hand, he rang the bell. A hammer that determines the outcome.

Xu Shi stood up from his seat with a smile on his face, and greeted the old man with a blue mask who was bidding with him just now, Weng Xishan Pai Weng Xishan clasped his fists in a salute as if in demonstration.

"Hmph, brat, don't be complacent. This panacea not only changes the bones, but can also elevate the third-level qi training practitioners to the fourth-level qi training level. You have taken this panacea now, so take care of it." The old man with the blue mask on his face was very angry when he couldn't get the Yi Gu Pill, and he told Xu Shi in a strange way.

"Hmph! Boy of the Jinyan Sect, you're lucky to take away the bone-yielding elixir that can elevate a cultivator by a level." Weng Xinnan from the Xishan School was also a little depressed. The spirit stone he brought today Insufficient, in the end, he couldn't compare with the boy Jin Yanzong who had the geographical advantage.

Xu Shi was overjoyed when he heard the words. He didn't know the old man wearing the blue mask, but he could hear the voice of Weng Xinan from the Xishan School. Now that both of them respected this panacea so much, it seemed that his 500 yuan spirit Shihua is not wronged.

Miss Yi's expression was stunned...

Ding Yuan opened his mouth wide, "It can really improve the realm of cultivators..."

"There may be a few bloody storms tonight." Ding Yuan was stunned for a long time, and finally came to his senses. He glanced at the few cultivators who were being lured away by the maid in yellow in the auction hall below, feeling quite regretful. As he said that, he seemed to feel that the auction price of this panacea was too low.

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The shopkeeper Gu with the goatee respectfully handed a bag of treasures to Jiang Yan, and the goatee said with a flattering expression on his face, "Master, this is the 450 Lingshi you deserve after the auction , and the flying spirit weapon that Bige helped the young master repair, young master, please check it."

Jiang Yan reached out to take the treasure pouch, and with a flick of his wrist, the hundred treasure pouch entered the ring of the master. With this spirit stone, the main task can be completed immediately. Jiang Yan is very much looking forward to the rewards of this main task. As for Jiang Yan didn't care much about the wood crane spiritual weapon.

Jiang Yan refused the offer from shopkeeper Gu, and left the gate of the Pavilion of Strange Objects alone, preparing to rush back to Huashan overnight.

Linqing Mansion was still brightly lit at night, the rune lampposts illuminated the entire street, and on both sides of the bluestone-paved road, the rune plaques on the lintels of the shops were still shining with various colors of light, reflecting Jiang Yan who was in a hurry.

Before he knew it, Jiang Yan walked outside the monastery where he stayed overnight. Jiang Yan looked up at the dark plaque of the monastery, and scolded himself inwardly. He didn't even know the name of the monastery when he stayed overnight.

Just glanced at the open gate of the monastery, Jiang Yan walked through the monastery, and continued to walk out of the city. I must rush back to Huashan tonight. I have been away from Huashan for a while, and I hope , Zongmen will be fine.

Jiang Yan glanced at the temple again, quickened his pace, and was about to walk past the gate of the temple...

"Layman, please stay." A clear and steady voice came from the temple.

Jiang Yan turned his head curiously, and saw the little novice who had sent him out of the monastery in the morning was walking out of the monastery step by step with one palm on his chest. Seeing Jiang Yan turning his head, the little novice said with a smile on his face, " Amitabha, Layman, monk, please be polite."

Jiang Yan smiled and slapped the little novice monk, "Little master, what happened to you telling me to stop? If there is nothing else to do, I have to drive all night, so I won't stay to listen to your lectures." For some unknown reason, Jiang Yan saw that the little novice was refreshed and looked like an eminent monk, and he was quite polite when he spoke.

"Layman Mingjian, the reason why the monk called the layman to stop is because there is a fierce battle in the east of the city tonight. The layman's level is not enough, so it's better not to participate."

There was a trace of teasing on Jiang Yan's face, "Little novice, you said that there was a fierce battle in the east of the city tonight. As a monk, you have the virtue of being a monk. Why don't you stop it?"

The little novice clasped his palms together, and bent slightly towards Jiang Yan, "Layman, it's not that the monks don't care, but that the monks are not close to women. The center of the fierce battle tonight is a group of women in purple clothes. The monk dare not deal with women." Moreover, as a monk of Huasheng, it is not good for me to meddle in the internal affairs of the cultivator's sect in Linqing Prefecture. This time, there is a Qi-practicing Dzogchen cultivator among those who made the move, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to be their opponents. Lay and me The monastery has a fate, the little monk couldn't bear to hurt the layman's life, so he called the layman."

Jiang Yan frowned, he was destined to be a monk, this is a big bad, he didn't want to be a monk.

"The woman in purple?" Jiang Yan was startled suddenly. Could it be the disciples of the Ziyi Sect? Among the disciples, the highest level of disciples should be Zisu at the sixth level of Qi training. I'm afraid the layer is not enough to see it.

"Little monk, those women in purple clothes are my acquaintances. I'm afraid I have to go and have a look." Jiang Yan frowned and thought about it, and decided to go and take a look. If he can save one person, he will save one person, and then even if he can't beat him , Relying on the ground-level golden light technique that he has initially practiced, Jiang Yan has no problem escaping confidently.

Jiang Yan thanked the little novice for staying, and continued to walk towards Dongcheng. To return to Huashan, Jiang Yan had to pass through Dongcheng and detour through other city gates. The reason for the disciples was still the reason for rushing back to Huashan, Jiang Yan had to go to Dongcheng.

"Amitabha", the little novice chanted the Buddha's name, and with a sway, he came to Jiang Yan's side, and walked to the east city side by side with Jiang Yan.

"My monastery has a predestined relationship with the laymen, and the laymen take risks lightly. If something happens, it will also make the monastery lose a predestined layman. For the sake of the monastery, the little monk is willing to be a wrathful King Kong, a layman who protects the Dharma." The little novice said steadily. Following Jiang Yan's pace, he spoke in a leisurely manner.

Jiang Yan was stunned, he didn't expect that the little novice he met for the first time would help him, "Little monk, you are willing to help me, but the other party has Dzogchen monks, what can the little monk do?"

"Amitabha", the little monk clasped his palms together, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. In the eyes of the monk."

Although the little novice spoke lightly, to Jiang Yan's ears, it was like a thunderclap, a mere qi training monk, are you a foundation building monk, little monk?
"Little monk, don't fool me..."

"The layman was joking..."

Jiang Yan and the little monk talked while walking, and their backs gradually disappeared on the way to Dongcheng.

At the gate of the temple, an old presiding monk in cassock flashed out. The old monk clasped his palms together, muttered the Buddha's name in his mouth, and said to himself in a strange way, "Why did my little uncle help this layman so eagerly... "

Layman, a Buddhist name for predestined people, but those who can be called by monks are usually predestined people of the monastery. Jiang Yan has no idea that he is really a predestined person of the monastery.

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Huashan, outside the mountain gate
Tianshan Meng Lu looked at Huashan's large protective formation with a look of surprise, and said rather strangely, "First-grade ecstasy formation."

Meng Lu was quite surprised that a little-known sect actually had a mountain-protecting formation. You must know that although Tianshan is now a second-grade sect, it still does not have a decent mountain-protecting formation due to insufficient background. Linqing In the mansion, those who can have a powerful mountain-protecting formation are all top-notch sects.

A fierce light flashed in Meng Lu's eyes, and he landed in front of the Huashan Mountain Gate, and walked towards the Huashan Mountain Gate. Meng Lu wanted to see how powerful the first-rank mountain protection formation of this small sect really was.

The dusk was shaking at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Because of Meng Lu's invasion, the mountain defense formation was finally launched. Meng Lu felt that his eyes were filled with white mist, and the next moment, he was in the thick dusk.

Meng Lu walked back and forth several times in the twilight, but lost his way...

"Some tricks!" Meng Lu said to himself, he didn't expect that the formation of this rank really had some tricks.

"Bang bang", after walking for a long time, Meng Lu still couldn't get close to the gate of Huashan Mountain. The depressed Meng Lu finally couldn't bear it anymore, the light flashed behind him, and the cold light sword appeared above Meng Lu, holding the cold shadow sword in Meng Lu's hand Fa Jue, without hesitation, launched the first form of the cold shadow swordsmanship-Dark Night Meteor.

Under the fluttering of the cold light sword, the mist in the ecstasy formation gradually became thinner, and it could no longer block Meng Lu's sight. Meng Lu followed the mountain road and walked towards the gate of Mount Hua.

"Huh..." Meng Lu had just walked to the gate of Huashan Mountain when a blue shadow flashed, and the Tsing Yi Fu Soldier appeared in front of Meng Lu without saying a word, but it was the Tsing Yi Fu Soldier that Jiang Yan left behind to guard the mountain gate finally out.

"Sickness", Meng Lu saw the green-clothed talisman soldiers blocking the way, and without hesitation pointed at the green-clothed talisman soldiers blocking the way. After entering the mountain protection formation, relying on his cultivation of the seventh level of Qi training, he can also sweep this sect.

"噗...", the talisman soldier in Tsing Yi made a sudden move, grabbed the cold light sword flying in front of him, and smashed Meng Lu's dark night meteor.

Meng Lu was taken aback, and froze there for a moment, not daring to move, and grabbed his own cold light sword, this, this must at least be at the ninth level of Qi training!In front of the practitioners of the ninth level of Qi training, the practitioners of the seventh level of Qi training are the meat on the chopping board, and they can chop whatever they want.

"Clang", the Tsing Yi Rune soldier still kept the cold light sword on the ground, the blue shadow flashed, and the Tsing Yi Rune Soldier rushed towards Meng Lu. On Meng Lu's chest.

"Sickness", the palm of the Tsing-clothed talisman soldier approached, and Meng Lu woke up in a start. It was so dangerous, Meng Lu launched his newly practiced inch movement, and avoided the attack of the Tsing-clothed talisman soldier by a hair's breadth.

"Huh...", the Tsing Yi talisman flew into the air with one move, turned around, and the next stop came one after another, and rushed towards the panic-stricken Meng Lu.

"Ji", another inch move, Meng Lu dodged the attack of the green-clothed talisman soldiers.

Although the green-clothed talisman soldier is as powerful as a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, he does not practice magic skills, and now there is no cultivator to control him to command. Facing Meng Lu's instantaneous movement, he can only rely on his original strength again and again. Ability to pounce.

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"Sickness", another inch shift, the embarrassed Meng Lu once again escaped the attack of the Tsing Yi rune soldiers, and now Meng Lu only had fear in his heart, how could this ordinary Tsing Yi man be so powerful.

"Buzzing..." The Tsing Yi Fu Bing, who was rushing towards Meng Lu, suddenly glowed with a green light...

(End of this chapter)