Chapter 645 Rumors
The mountains and rivers of Wushang City are beautiful, and in the valleys with gurgling streams, from time to time, female foundation-building cultivators in white long skirts take out various spiritual beings from their storage bags. The lesson is placed on the stone table in the valley. Then they retreated. These foundation-building female cultivators were all as beautiful as flowers and naturally beautiful. In addition, monks in Chiyuan Continent mix more with secular mortals, and they are more likely to be contaminated by mortal habits. From time to time, there will be a few golden elixir monks who still have a mortal heart and a female foundation-building cultivator to make fun of them.
Most of the foundation-building female cultivators in white skirts have shy faces. They are very clear about the intention of being arranged here by the owner. In fact, most of the foundation-building female cultivators took the initiative to come here. It’s because the people who appear here are all Jindan monks. Here, some spiritual objects are exchanged, or some valuable spiritual objects are auctioned in public. In the surrounding stone pavilions or in the bamboo forest, this small place with a radius of less than ten miles can be visited by the foundation-building monks in a short time. But no less than 300 Jindan monks have been focused.
At this time, a monk in black with his hair tied up and wearing a mink hat, like a nomad in the bitter cold land of the far north, walked over with his hands behind his back. His appearance is rare among these Jindan monks. Although he doesn't look handsome, he is still pretty and attractive, especially his clear eyes. It's not like some monks are gloomy, or occasionally reveal murderous intentions, which makes them, the Foundation Establishment maids, a little frightened. It is judged that this young monk must have taken the Beauty Pill, but he is not actually very old.
This young man is naturally Lu Xiaotian. As early as two days ago, Lu Xiaotian had recovered from his injuries and received a flyer from Duan Xingping. The annual Golden Elixir Monk Trading Conference will be held as scheduled. , and according to Duan Xingping, some unexpected good things are likely to appear in this trade fair. Among them was the ninth-level monster spirit that he had always wanted to purchase.
Yesterday, Lu Xiaotian went through another Ice Healing session and recovered from his injuries. He came here early this morning.
Although the attendees, except for the Foundation Establishment Maid, were all Golden Core cultivators, except for the higher level of cultivation and the higher level of spiritual objects on display, they were actually transactions with low-level cultivators. The methods are similar. Some are like Lu Xiaotian, constantly moving around and looking at the lists placed on the stone table. Some spiritual objects are displayed on the list. If they are spiritual grass or spiritual wood, the year will also be marked.
Sometimes you have to pay a high price to buy what you want.
Lu Xiaotian looked at a dozen people in turn, but didn't see what he wanted. He couldn't help but shook his head and continued walking forward. Suddenly, there was a burst of ridicule in front of him.
"Who am I? Isn't this the majestic purple-winged skeleton Hammer Dou Crazy Tiger in the Black Sky Mountains? How did you become like this?" A round-faced man with a beard The middle-aged Xuanyi laughed loudly.
"Crazy Tiger Dou? Huh? It's true. Brother Dou, you don't look very good. What's going on? Is it possible that the rumors from the past few days are true?" Several Jindan monks were standing around. Hearing the laughter of the round-faced middle-aged Xuanyi, they immediately gathered around him.
Lu Xiaotian was startled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but smile a little. The world is really small sometimes. The opponent he had just fought a few days ago was actually meeting at this trade fair. arrive.
Lu Xiaotian walked over and saw Dou Crazy Tiger, whose face was pale and looked like he had not recovered from a serious illness, and who was pointing at several golden elixir monks. The breath is a bit chaotic. In fact, Lu Xiaotian didn’t know how badly Dou Crazy Tiger’s palm hurt him when he escaped, but now it seems that not only that palm, but also the Demon Suppressing Tower should have caused great trauma to him, otherwise Dou Crazy Tiger Hu, a late-stage Jindan cultivator, would never look so gloomy at this time.
"Rumors? What rumors?" A young man with a golden crown, holding a jade fan, walked over gracefully, with some curiosity on his face. "It turns out to be Mr. Yu. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Mr. Yu has been traveling all year round. Naturally, he is not very clear about some of the recent events in Wushang City. Some time ago, the Zhenwei Hou Mansion had a vision of the essence of the sun and the moon converging. It was quite... It's like a sign of the birth of a psychic magic weapon." When the round-faced middle-aged man saw Yu Qingfeng, who came from a prominent family, he immediately said with great respect.
"Psychic magic weapon!" Yu Qingfeng, the golden-crowned young man, looked moved.
"Somewhat similar, but not very similar. Zhenweihou Cao Sheng was recruited by the Northern Qi State more than 20 years ago to resist the beast tide in the Black Sky Mountains. He has not returned yet. The entire Zhenweihou Mansion plays a leading role. There is only an eighth-level Diyou dog. Naturally, it cannot stop those Jindan monks with ulterior motives. For a while, Zhenweihou Mansion is like a small boat swaying in the storm. "
" I also know about Zhenwei Mansion’s return to the Northern Qi Kingdom. Although an eighth-level Diyou dog is powerful, it is indeed difficult to deter people with ulterior motives. It seems that Dou Crazy Tiger is one of them, but Dou Crazy Tiger How could Tiger be so seriously injured? Who has such means? Or is Zhen Weihou secretly leaving some masters behind?" Yu Qingfeng guessed the key with just a few words, and was suddenly surprised.
"Young Master Yu is indeed very discerning. But he got it wrong. The Marquis of Zhenwei did not leave many masters behind. Cao Sheng, the Marquis of Zhenwei, took away all the Xiang Dajindan monks under his command. "The one who defeated Dou Crazy Tiger was an extremely mysterious man in black," said Qian Bai, an old man with a goatee and a knife-shaped eyebrow.
"The mysterious man in black? What's his origin? Only one?" Yu Qingfeng originally looked calm and composed, but at this time, the fan waving gently in his hand stopped involuntarily, even if he No matter how calm he pretended to be, he could not hide the shock on his face.
"There is only one. As for the background of the man in black, no one knows. We only know that this man is very powerful. Even the most powerful late-stage Jindan monks in Wushang City may not be able to defeat the man in black. "The old man with Diao Dao eyebrows sighed and said, "During that battle, I happened to be passing by, so I was lucky enough to meet him. Seriously. It’s a shocking battle.”
“What, when you passed by, was that man in black really as awesome as the rumors say?” This time, not only Yu Qingfeng, but also some other Jindan monks came around, with expressions on their faces. Out of curiosity, although they heard some stories from hearsay, after all, it was passed down through word of mouth, which was quite different from the original true version. The old man with the knife-shaped eyebrows said he was passing by, but in fact everyone knew that he also wanted to go to Zhenweihou Mansion to find an advantage. But there is no need to tell the truth. Just understand this kind of thing in your heart.
Even if everyone had heard this rumor, they were still shocked beyond measure by the facts, not to mention Yu Qingfeng, who had just returned from overseas.
(End of this chapter)