Chapter 49 The crowd is surging
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“Hurry, hurry up, we’re late, let alone the soup, we can’t even drink the northwest wind.” A one-eyed man in the lead urged loudly.
Following the one-eyed man were seven monks, four men and three women. Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The lowest level of cultivation was actually the fourth level of Qi Refining. Two of them have much more spiritual pressure than him, and they should be monks in the late stages of Qi refining.
“Why is Fellow Taoist Ma so anxious? That crystal toad is a fourth-level monster, equivalent to the cultivation level of a monk in the foundation-building stage. It is also shrinking in a small lake. Others can only stare when they find it. , I'm afraid we can only wait for the foundation-building seniors in Wangyue City to take charge of the overall situation," a young man with a short sword at the fifth level of Qi Refining behind said as he hurried on.
"You know what the heck, there are too many ants to kill an elephant. Hundreds of monks in the Qi refining stage can't help but the monster, but there are at least a thousand people gathered near the small lake, and many of them are masters in the late Qi refining stage. Really Be ruthless and take that crystal Toads are not difficult to find. In the Wangyue Mountains, there must be monsters guarding the spiritual creatures. I heard that Hanyou Stone appears in the lake. If we are late, we may be robbed by other crazy monks. "The bearded man yelled.
A group of eight people rushed past.
"Small lake, Hanyou Stone, crystal toad?" After these people left, Lu Xiaotian came out from behind a tree and muttered to himself. If you get either Hanyou Stone or Crystal Toad, you can join the Black Ice Sect. No wonder these monks were so excited. However, the crystal toad was already a fourth-level monster, and it was not something he could covet.
But then he thought about it. Since there were thousands of casual cultivators gathered near the small lake, they must be a mixture of dragons and snakes. He didn't have to worry about anyone deliberately looking for trouble for him. Among them there are many masters of the late stage of Qi refining and Dzogchen who want to see the power of the fourth-level monsters. It would be a pity to miss such a scene. Moreover, the treasures are limited. Once they appear, they are likely to be robbed. If you get involved in them, fish in troubled waters, you may be able to find some bargains.
Lu Xiaotian's heart moved, and he followed the direction of the monk team just now.
Along the way, Lu Xiaotian encountered several waves of people. Every time, Lu Xiaotian held the spirit sword tightly and was ready to escape at any time. There were also one or two groups of people who glanced at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously, but they all just glanced past them. They did not intend to fight, but hurried in one direction. Lu Xiaotian felt relieved. In this place where fish and dragons were mixed, he did feel a sense of precarity.
After driving for about a hundred or dozens of miles, we passed through a forest of towering trees and a small valley, and suddenly the vision opened up. A moist gentle wind carrying a lot of water aura blew by, and Lu Xiaotian was refreshed.
There are monks everywhere, densely packed, even more than what the one-eyed man said before. It is estimated that there are close to 3,000 people.
Yo! A sharp bird call.
"Old man Feipeng!"
Suddenly the monks below were shocked.
Lu Xiaotian looked up and saw a yellow roc bird with a wingspan of more than three feet, circling on top. Even though he was dozens of feet away, he could still feel the wind blowing above his head. The spiritual pressure coming from the air made him faintly frightened, not only the monk called the old man Feipeng, but also the yellow roc under him. I'm afraid it's already a third-order peak spiritual beast.
"Old Monster Feipeng, you have never left home all year round, how can you now have the nerve to compete with the rest of us for spiritual objects?" A young man in a blue shirt shouted loudly. "I don't know which family this kid belongs to. If he dares to question old monster Feipeng, is he seeking death?" A middle-aged man next to him said in a low voice.
"What do you know? That is the young master of the Liao family. He is a figure who usually walks around in Wangyue City. Although old man Feipeng is powerful, he is by no means invincible in the Qi refining stage. There are many masters of Qi Refining Dzogchen here, but they are not as arrogant as old man Feipeng. It seems that this time the battle over spiritual objects is more complicated and confusing." Another short and fat man argued.
"Who doesn't know that this old man Feipeng is famous for his eccentric personality? He doesn't care whether he is from an aristocratic family or not." The middle-aged man snorted.
"Looking for death, this old man from Wangyue Mountain comes and leaves as he pleases. Do I still need to say hello to you?" Sure enough, the old man Feipeng above Huang Peng confirmed what the middle-aged man said. , stretched out his hand, and a huge gust of wind blew down from the sky.
Lu Xiaotian was not very lucky. Not far from the young man in blue shirt, he felt the strong wind blowing down, and his feet suddenly became a little unstable. The young man in blue shirt who bore the brunt of the attack hurriedly used a magic talisman to prop up the shield, but the shield was instantly broken by the strong wind. The young man in blue suddenly turned pale and his forehead turned blue, which was a sign that he was about to vomit blood.
Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The old man Feipeng was so powerful. The young man in blue shirt was already a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining. However, old man Feipeng made the young man in blue very sad with just one blow. Vomiting blood. It was a bit too powerful. Lu Xiaotian originally thought that he had killed several people one after another, and he had some skills. But now he saw the old man Feipeng beckoning, and he realized that he was the frog in the well. Compared with these masters of Qi Refining Dzogchen, the gap is not small. I am afraid that it will be at least until the later stages that I will be able to compete with these masters.
As the middle-aged man said, this reckless young man in blue shirt is going to suffer.
"Your Excellency, you have been practicing for many years. Isn't it very dignified to bully a late-born and underachiever?" Behind the young man in blue shirt, a majestic and strong voice came, and a middle-aged man with broad eyebrows walked out. With a wave of his wide sleeves, a strong wind blew out.
There was a crackle and explosion in the air, like rolling thunder.
"Who am I? I am willing to be the head of the Liao family. No wonder these juniors are so arrogant. But today I am not here to find trouble with you. If you have the ability, let's take a look after this matter. Long and short!" The old man Feipeng laughed strangely, and the big roc circled in an arc in the air, flying several feet above a huge rock by the small lake. The old man Feipeng took advantage of the situation and jumped down.
Lu Xiaotian glanced around the small lake and saw that a large number of monks had gathered. There were even dozens of Qi-refining Dzogchen masters like Old Man Feipeng. He was just waiting for a good show. , seeing old man Feipeng having a conflict with the Liao family, but not fighting, made some people very disappointed.
Almost every Qi-refining Dzogchen master has dozens of monks behind him, and some powerful families even have hundreds of them. The Liao family just now is also one of the weapon-refining families in Wangyue City, with strong strength. But this time we were unlucky and very few people could come. Among these leaders, Lu Xiaotian also saw an old acquaintance, an old weirdo with long eyebrows. The people next to him seemed to be afraid of him, and it seemed that he was also a quite powerful person.
From time to time, in the Wangyue Mountains, we would encounter actions by some big families to clear out their areas. Although there were no powerful casual cultivators who were angry, there was nothing they could do about it. It's just that although there are many masters present, there are more casual cultivators from all sides. No one or two parties can be said to have been able to control the situation. Lu Xiaotian thought to himself, but there is a slight possibility of fishing in troubled waters.
(End of this chapter)