How to break the soul when being taken away by a couple of monks

There are two reasons why monks gather at the city gate, one is to ask about the refining of puppet materials, and the other is to... buy puppet materials.

Needless to say, the monks surrounding Xi Changtian, first the monks guarding the city gate slowly gathered together, and then the passing monks stood and listened curiously, interjected while listening, and naturally left to discuss.Fortunately, around Xi Changtian, Xiaofeng stepped on the snow and yelled at the surrounding monks again and again, which finally did not cause the embarrassment that was blocked in the Zining Immortal Sect's Fuyufang.

However, unlike the atmosphere of "the master is the teacher" of the Zining Xianzong, the monks who come and go are not so polite. Xiao Zhuzi dared to speak nonsense, I will teach you how to be a man", and even raised the challenge of "since you are right, why don't you compare yourself".

The well-mannered city guard cultivator in the field looked at Xi Changtian for a few times, and seeing the latter's stupefied look, he couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you compare yourself with them?"

Others don't know, but he knows that the other party clicked a few times, and he repaired his amplified puppet face to face. It is definitely not a coincidence.

Xi Changtian: "...incomparable."

Logically speaking, Xi Changtian is not afraid at all.

He was really in a dilemma when he rolled up his sleeves with real knives and real guns.

His puppets are innumerable, most of them are located in the Random Cave of Yanshi Peak, and a small part is brought to the Peanut Boat—that small part has already turned into a firework along with the Peanut Boat.Therefore, Xi Changtian didn't have many puppets in his puppet bag, and they were all high-level puppets.After all, he is also an elder of the stage of transforming gods, and the lowest level that can be obtained at present is the Nascent Soul Puppet.

Puppet sparring, unless otherwise specified, is the same realm against the same realm, which is the consensus of the Western Immortal Realm.Now that the opposing cultivator sent puppets of the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage to invite him to fight, he took the Nascent Soul puppet?Isn't this bullying people?

Xi Changtian was originally not good at words, but when the other cultivator saw that he "did not dare to fight", he was very proud: "Talk about war on paper, braggadocio, boy, you have no real ability at all, so don't embarrass yourself here and pretend to be a great power!"

His companion also said sincerely: "Young man, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. How many years have you lived, and you dare to fight in front of so many seniors? Seeing that you are also here to participate in the puppet meeting, why don't you learn from others?" Ability, quickly go back to retreat and cultivate."

The monks laughed and dispersed.

After walking halfway, I saw a monk who had been listening to the wall for most of the way, stepped forward, and said unceremoniously: "I think you are young, full of nonsense, and dare not even sacrifice a puppet. I see, you The puppet behind you shouldn’t be refined for you, right? Violent, violent — let me tell you a few real puppet refining slips, you go back and study it carefully, and as a reward, you give me that puppet .”

There was another monk, seeing that Xi Changtian was always dull, couldn't help rolling his eyes, and interjected: "You are lying at a young age, and your mind is impure, I am afraid that the puppet did not come from the right way? I can't say that I will replace the original Master of the puppet, I want justice from you!"

It was clear at a glance that they were a group, and they meant something, relying on the strength of their numbers, they made up the idea of ​​an eight-armed wrestler puppet.

Seeing the scene where the gunpowder smoke had cleared just now, the gentle and gentle monks guarding the city re-emerged, and couldn't help but take a step forward, standing between Xi Changtian and those monks: "Friends, seeking revenge and private fighting is strictly prohibited here. Otherwise, we Sanqingmen can't say that they want to stop one or two!"

"Little Taoist priest, you are not allowed to do anything now? Why didn't you stop me just now?"

The city guard cultivator blushed. To be honest, he didn't stop him before because he wanted to appreciate the opponent's prowess, but he didn't expect Xi Chang Tianguang to move his mouth but not his hands...

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind those provocative monks: "What are you doing?"

Xi Changtian immediately showed a look of relief, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Shiqi was at Xi Changtian's side, keenly grasping the moment when the other party was relieved, he couldn't help secretly marveling, in the heart of such a powerful ancestor, his master is so important, it's really amazing.

On the contrary, the well-mannered monk became nervous—he wasn't worried about the beast-controlling monk, he was worried about the bad-tempered heavenly spirit beast, if he spewed fire to the ground and disturbed the order at the gate of the city, he would inevitably be negligent. crime.

The atmosphere in Yu Zhigui's circle was significantly better than this one.

Apart from the beast master, there are spirit beasts around him—what are spirit beasts?In the eyes of many puppet masters, spirit beasts are puppet materials!

Therefore, from time to time, a monk passed by, looked at the spirit beast, and asked, "This fellow Taoist, are you... can you sell it?"

Mo Hongbo, a purple-clothed cultivator who was chatting with Yu Zhigui, saw that the other person was pointing at him. He immediately nodded and said cheerfully, "Every ten flying feathers get a low-grade spirit stone, five tail feathers, and a bottle of wild goose blood. A low-grade spirit stone, fifty low-grade spirit stones, guaranteed yellow grade..." He said and picked up the storage bag, "Which one do you want? How much?"

Not only him, but the beast masters picked up storage bags one after another, showed off their spirit beasts, and then sold their skins, skins, bones and blood, which was a habit.

"Most of us follow the family precepts, ancestral precepts and master's rules before becoming beast masters. It's true that beast masters can't ascend. How many puppet masters can ascend in 100 years? Why don't you ask for one?" Chic and happy. Of course, buying and selling spirit beasts is indispensable to make a living." Mo Hongbo sold some materials, and then he had time to explain to Yu Zhigui, "The little brother's martial art sounds very unfamiliar to me, and I think it's because of the rules. This line?"

Yu Zhigui smiled: "It is true that there is a reason."

"Beast masters should watch over and help each other, this is for you." Mo Hongbo stuffed a jade slip.

When Yu Zhigui explored his spiritual consciousness, it was an invitation letter with a list of his companions.

"They hold a puppet meeting, we hold a beast control meeting," Mo Hongbo winked his eyes, "It's fun."

Yu Zhigui accepted it with a smile, and also imprinted his spiritual consciousness on it, and met with many beast masters again.Under Gu Yu's impatient urging, he bid farewell to everyone and went to rescue Xi Changtian.

Gu Yu's impatience also had a reason—someone actually asked him how much his tail hair cost!He was only willing to offer one low-grade spirit stone to buy!

It spewed out fire, if Yu Zhigui hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and raised his sleeve to block it, the fate of the monk's head would be the same as that of Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu was still sitting on Xuehu's back, holding the eagle puppet quietly, watching all kinds of things happening in front of him indifferently, without any reaction.

Yu Zhigui walked to Xi Changtian's side and asked again: "Is this for... a discussion? Ask for advice? Advice? Provocation?"

Xi Changtian said: "They want Erli."

Yu Zhigui smiled: "How courageous."

As soon as the monk guarding the city heard that his tone was wrong, he hurriedly said to the opposite monk: "You are all participating in the puppet conference. It is unwise not to compete in the conference and block the road at the city gate. If you don't disperse, I will call you The Gale Team is here to maintain order, and seriously, even the qualification to participate in the puppet meeting will be disqualified."

"Hmph, I'm waiting to do justice for the heavens. It's wrong to teach this kid a good lesson? Are you with him when you protect him like this? Haha, I know, this is called a family of officials and bandits! Even if the Stormtroopers come, they will It must be biased towards you, it turns out that Sanqingmen are all such rascals!"

"You, you stop talking nonsense! Humiliate my master!" The monk blushed with anger and trembled all over, "You and I will see each other at the puppet meeting!"

"Hey, yo, you still have the face to talk about the puppet conference. Seeing how picky you are, maybe the ranking of the winners of the puppet conference has already been drawn up."

"The ranking is not proposed." Xi Changtian replied affirmatively.

——He is an important judge, how can others know something that he doesn't even know.

"If you have the guts, don't hide behind other people's buttocks, come out, show us the puppets." The monk was still provocative.

"Yu Qiu." Yu Zhigui said suddenly.

Yu Qiu, who had been quiet all this time, raised his head.

"You go and draw a talisman for them. If they can make seven changes, they will win. If they can't, you will win."

"win?"

"If you make them unable to make seven formations, I will add one spirit stone to you. If they can't even make one formation, I will add five spirit stones to you."

Yu Qiu froze for a while, then nodded: "I want five yuan."

"Okay. I'll give it to you first." Yu Zhigui took out five low-grade spirit stones and sent them to Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu took away the spirit stone, hugged the eagle puppet, and struggled to climb off the snow tiger's back with one hand.He bent down to pick up a piece of stone, and saw that there were rocks, grass, and clods on the ground, and the potholes were uneven, so he looked around, and finally walked towards the city wall.

——The city wall of Qingyuan City has been built for thousands of years. Each city brick is three feet square, and the surface is very smooth, which is extremely suitable for painting.

"Don't you want to compete? Please." Yu Zhigui stretched out his hand, "Who will volunteer to fight the talisman formation? Our Yu Qiu is 17 years old this year, and we are only in the Qi refining period. You have two golden cores, three foundation building, dignified Experts must not be afraid to use the big to bully the small, and the many to bully the few, so as not to leave us a story when it happens, it will appear that we are a family of officials and gangsters, and we are protecting each other."

He got so busy with his words, the group of monks looked at each other, and one of the monks who built a foundation with a three-foot beard said: "It's just a change of talisman array. I want to see if he can turn it over." What waves are coming out!"

While he was speaking, Yu Qiu had already started to draw a talisman array.

It's just that he swiped a few times and then stopped.

"What?" Yu Zhigui asked.

Yu Qiu held up the piece of stone and said, "This wall has clean talisman formations, no traces will be left."

"Come, come, draw here! Draw here!" The city guard monk beckoned quickly. He unfolded a roll of high-quality mulberry paper on the long case, pressed it with gilt copper, and took out a black ink liner.

He was also curious, Yu Qiu's head was like a meditation practitioner, holding a puppet, his eyes were dazed, and the noise around him was so chaotic, he turned a blind eye to it, and he had a weird temper.

It's just that I don't know whether this strange and weird group of people have beautiful clothes in their chests, or grass bags in their stomachs?

Yu Qiu looked at the city wall, then at the stone in his hand, and then at the table set up. He was stunned for a while, and then he sighed and walked over slowly, his eyes full of regret.

With five spirit stones in his arms, he seriously didn't want the opponent to win, and now he had to think of a new way.

The monk defending the city didn't know that he volunteered to provide paper and pen, which completely avoided a tragedy of the city wall being damaged.