Chapter 123 Take Action
Song Linfang, Bu Yajuan and others in the formation also felt a little strange when they heard Wei Zhong's voice, but they still showed up pretending to be true.
Under Bu Yajuan's control, a small opening that only allowed one person to pass through suddenly opened above the formation's protective aura.
Wei Zhong passed through and entered the formation.
Ding Jinsong and the bald old man watched this scene without stopping.
"How much do you know about that alchemist?"
Hearing the old man beside him asking, Ding Jinsong quickly replied:
"Master Qi, this person is a casual cultivator from Luohe Prefecture. The alchemist’s name is Wei Zhong.
This is the man who treated Song Linfang’s injuries a few days ago and got the ‘Honorary Alchemist’ seat in Zhigang Palace...”
Listen. He told so much but still couldn't get to the point. A hint of impatience suddenly appeared on the old man's face.
"I'm asking you if this alchemist has any background?"
Ding Jinsong shrank his head and replied:
"I haven't heard much about it, I just heard that it has something to do with the locals. The shopkeeper of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce has a good relationship with Xu Xuan, and he is suspected to be a guest of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce.”
Ding Jinsong arrived in Luohe Mansion just over a year ago, and happened to miss Wei Zhong’s pill-forming ceremony, so naturally he didn’t know about the ceremony. There are Nascent Soul monks present.
Otherwise, even if these two people had ten nerves, they would not dare to confront Wei Zhong.
What's more, Ding Jinsong had the idea of robbing Wei Zhong before.
"If you don't have any background, don't pay attention. No matter what kind of panacea he sends to Song Linfang, it is impossible to completely cure her injuries in a short period of time."
After saying this, he looked at The three alchemy monks in the air in front said:
"Comrades, that alchemy master can enter the formation, but Zhigang Palace isolates you from the formation, it is really... ····"
As he said this, there was an obvious look of ridicule on his face.
The expressions of the two early-stage pill-forming monks changed slightly when they heard this, and they immediately let out a muffled groan.
“Fellow Taoist is joking, we are just helpers recruited by Zhigang Palace with spiritual wealth, so we are different from Master Wei, the ‘honorary alchemist’ of Zhigang Palace.
< br>Fellow Taoist, you don’t need to do this to sow discord. I think you might as well retreat now and don’t try to come to Gang Palace again.
If an expert comes to help you, I’m afraid you will suffer. I can’t just walk around.”
Hearing these remarks, the bald old man didn’t look good.
"The little boy's cultivation level is not high, but his tone is not small."
"To each other!"
The bald old man still had no intention of taking action, and just glanced at the formation.
'There is still a moment before the spiritual power can be fully restored and the attack can be continued. How much of Song Linfang's injuries can be recovered in this short period of time?
If we keep fighting, I will win in the end. ’
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In the formation, Song Linfang and Bu Yajuan flew into the air together to meet Wei Zhong.
“Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei, for your help!”
Bu Yajuan said gratefully.
Wei Zhong smiled and shook his head:
"Fellow Taoist divination, please don't look down on me. How can I, a monk in the early stage of alchemy who is not good at fighting, fight with an expert in the later stage?"
"But..."
Bu Ya Juan wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Song Linfang.
“My Taoist friend’s appearance this time is to give me face in Zhigang Palace. I will remember this friendship.
I wonder what your friend’s intention is in this trip?”
< br>
Ordinary people would shy away from the fighting in the later stages of Dan Formation, and how could they dare to take the initiative to fall into it? Wei Zhong's ability to show up despite danger is enough to be said to value love and righteousness.
Wei Zhong waved his hand and threw a pill bottle.
After Song Linfang took it, after investigating, she found that it was the source-replenishing pill that she had used.
“Can this elixir help fellow Taoists?”
Song Linfang showed a bit of joy on her face:
"Yes, of course I can. I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist still has many such precious elixirs in his hands."
Looking up at Wei Zhong, there was a hint of expectation.
“Haha,” Wei Zhong smiled, “fellow Taoist, you don’t have to look at Pindao anymore.
This pill is rare and I don’t have it in stock. This is the last one.
< br>If I hadn’t heard about your sect’s crisis, I wouldn’t have been willing to take out this pill.”
"Alas!"
Song Linfang raised her hand: "No matter what, I have thanked fellow Taoist Wei after all. I wonder what you want to exchange for this elixir?"
Wei Zhong thought for a moment and said: Said:
“Does your palace have the elixir of ten thousand years?”
Hearing this, Bu Yajuan’s expression changed.
Wei Zhong dared to ask for a ten thousand-year elixir with only a third-level elixir. In Bu Yajuan's view, Wei Zhong's actions were no different from taking advantage of the situation.
You must know that any spiritual creature is at a completely different level after it reaches the ten thousand year level.
Not only is it expensive, but it is priceless and has no market.
But in terms of price but no market, the Bu Yuan Pill in Wei Zhong’s hand is not the same.
Only Song Linfang knows that the price is not expensive, especially in such a crisis situation as Zhigang Palace.
"Yajuan, go to the sect's treasure house and get the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng."
"Senior Sister..."
"Go, this elixir is worth it. "
Hearing these words, Bu Yajuan sighed quietly, glanced at Wei Zhong with a somewhat resentful look, turned around and left in the form of a ray of light.
When he was able to turn around, he was already holding a jade box in his hand.
He raised his hand and threw it, and the jade box flew into Wei Zhong's hand.
After Wei Zhong took it off and opened the jade flap, he saw inside it a bloody ginseng that was as thick as an adult's fist and about half an arm long.
“This ginseng can be eaten directly, or it can be used with other elixirs to make elixirs. As a third-level alchemist, Wei Daoyou must have a better way to deal with it. I won’t say more here.
In addition, this ginseng can strengthen the monk's physical body, accelerate the speed of refining spiritual power into Gang Qi, and increase the capacity of Gang Qi in the monk's body."
It is worthy of using the "Forging Gang Method" as a method of practice. The sect collects such elixirs that are helpful for spiritual practice.
Wei Zhong held up his hands:
“Thank you very much, fellow Taoist Song, for your answer. I will leave now.
I hope that after this incident, I can still drink tea with you at the same table.”
< br>The other party also responded with a cupped hand: "Definitely!"
Wei Zhong immediately turned into a light and exited the formation.
After looking at the people outside who were still confronting each other, Wei Zhong left without saying a word.
Seeing Wei Zhong leave the battle, the bald old man patted Ding Jinsong beside him:
"Go and capture that kid. He must have given Song Linfang the healing pill in exchange for it. A lot of spiritual things.”
“This...”
Ding Jinsong hesitated.
'I am only a few years old when I was promoted to Dan Dan, and my fighting skills are at the bottom among Dan Dan practitioners. I am afraid that I am only a little better than the Dan Dan Master.
If you want to take it down, I'm afraid you will have to use a lot of tricks.
Besides, the other party is an alchemist, and he must have a lot of good things. If you are not careful, you may fall directly into the other party's hands. ’
Seeing Ding Jinsong’s hesitation, the bald old man understood what he was thinking in an instant, and cursed:
“Trash!”
Then he pulled out his right hand from the void and took out a red and yellow pennant flag.
It has a red border around it, a bright yellow background in the center, and a large red character "Tao" written on it.
As the flag flags danced, the spiritual light flickered, and it turned out to be spiritual patterns densely covering the entire flag flag.
"I'll lend you the 'Dao Zi Flag' and quickly go and capture the alchemist."
Ding Jinsong looked happy when he saw this. This flag belongs to his master. The magic weapon at the bottom of the box is of the third-order high-grade level and possesses great power.
With this help, Ding Jinsong even dared to fight with the monks in the middle stage of pill formation, and taking down Wei Zhong was no longer a problem. Taking the flag and flag from his hand with a smile, Ding Jinsong replied:
"Yes, disciple, go ahead now."
After saying that, he transformed. A ray of light chased Wei Zhong.
The expressions of the three people confronting them changed slightly when they saw this scene.
This is especially true for Song Linfang and others in the formation.
"Alas, I have dragged down Fellow Daoist Wei after all."
One look at the flag and flag revealed that it was a great magic weapon, and ordinary people would think that Wei Zhong would suffer from it.
"Yajuan, let's do it and see if we can force that Ding Jinsong back."
"Yes!"
The formation in Zhigang Palace began to change, switching from defense to offense. The three people outside also received the message and all took out their magic swords.
A war broke out after Wei Zhong left.
Wei Zhongfei escaped in the air, and his keen consciousness spotted Ding Jinsong hanging behind him.
‘How much do you despise yourself, so you let this man chase you alone. ’
Wei Zhong simply stopped, looked back at Ding Jinsong, who was flying over, and asked:
"What do you mean, fellow Taoist Ding?"
The other party laughed strangely when he saw this:
"I dare not disobey the master's order. I also ask fellow Taoist to just surrender and come with me." Otherwise, don’t blame Pindao for suffering.”
“Oh?”
A strange look appeared on Wei Zhong’s face, and he didn’t know where his confidence came from.
He took a step forward and used the Soaring Cloud Technique. He came to his side in an instant, and a black sword slashed towards his neck.
Seeing this, Ding Jinsong's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated while waving the flag in his hand.
At this time, he finally understood that this was not an alchemist who was not good at fighting. He was clearly a dragon pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Wei Zhong didn't even accomplish anything with his sword, but with a flick of his sleeves, monstrous flames enveloped the place for several miles.
A moment later, Wei Zhong walked out of the dissipating flames, holding a flag and a storage bag in his hands.
As for Ding Jinsong, it had already turned into ashes under the flames.
Looking at the red and yellow flags in his hands, Wei Zhong was a little surprised.
‘What an incredible magic weapon. ’
This magic weapon has only one effect, which is to prevent the enemy from absorbing spiritual energy from the surrounding environment, but it will not be affected by this.
Using this magic weapon against the enemy can not only prevent the enemy from recovering spiritual power in time.
It can also significantly reduce its spiritual power.
It can be said to be a very powerful magic weapon. Most of the monks at the same level will lose.
Unfortunately, I met Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong carries a cave with him, and has no worries about his spiritual energy being cut off.
This flag flag has completely become a decoration in front of Wei Zhong.
Moreover, Wei Zhong was already extremely powerful. Even without Dongtian to replenish his spiritual power, his extremely strong spiritual power and his terrifying fighting skills were enough to defeat Ding Jinsong in a short time.
There is no need to replenish spiritual power at all.
‘Nice magic weapon, now it’s mine. ’
The spiritual consciousness probed into the flag and touched the mark of spiritual consciousness remaining in it.
‘Ding Jinsong is dead. This mark cannot be his, so it must be the veteran in the late stage of pill formation. ’
Wei Zhong's consciousness swept away like a tide, and the latter was like a lonely boat in the sea, easily overturned by the rolling waves.
Perceiving that the mark of divine consciousness in it had been erased by himself, Wei Zhong left his mark with satisfaction.
‘After a little practice and familiarity later, you can use this magic weapon to fight the enemy. ’
Wei Zhong put it away and put the storage bag into the cave, planning to take a detailed inventory later.
Then he continued to fly towards Qingbo Island.
Outside Zhigang Palace, the bald old man realized that the mark of his spiritual consciousness engraved on the "Tao Zi Flag" had been erased. He was shocked and shouted:
"How dare you take my magic weapon?" . ”
After thinking about it, I guessed the general story of what happened.
Ding Jinsong not only lost, but also had his magic weapon taken away by others.
I cursed in my heart: "What a waste!"
A roll of spiritual energy pushed away the harassing people in front of him, looking intently into the distance, hesitant in his heart.
He covets the property of Zhigang Palace, and cannot bear to give up his magic weapon and Wei Zhong's net worth.
Comparing the two, I suddenly fell into a dilemma.
Looking back at the formation, seeing Song Linfang among them, she made a decision in her heart.
‘At this moment, Gang Palace is still the main one. Its master was seriously injured, but he only relied on the power of the formation to resist this. Everyone else is just a chicken and a dog, not his enemy. ’
'But we have to speed up the time. It would be difficult if the alchemist refined the flag and used it against himself. ’
A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a small golden awl suddenly appeared in his hand.
Song Linfang and others within the formation changed their expressions when they saw this, and exclaimed:
"Breaking the Forbidden Cone?"
Look at the spiritual patterns attached to it, taste it. Naturally, the level will not be lowered. I wonder if this formation can withstand it.
Qingbo Island,
Wei Zhong returned to Lingdao with his hair disheveled and a bit embarrassed.
Xie Linghua who came up was shocked when she saw this and hurriedly helped her:
"Master, something happened?"
Wei Zhong shook his head:
"It's nothing, it's just a little thief blocking the way, and I have already killed him.
Pass the order, the formation is in full operation, sir, I want to retreat to heal."
Then it turned into a wave. The spiritual light returned to the training room.
After hearing Wei Zhong's instructions, the rest of the people immediately got busy.
But Wei Zhong in the training room changed and took on another appearance.
With his broad shoulders and rough face, he looked like a rough and rough man.
‘It still tastes bad. ’
Wei Zhong touched his face, and a ferocious scar spanning half of his face appeared.
The beard on the lips and chin also grew crazily, covering the entire lips.
After adjusting his voice and his breath again, and then looking in the mirror, Wei Zhongcai nodded with satisfaction.
‘That’s right, that’s in line with the temperament of roaring when one sees injustice on the road. ’
Avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone on Qingbo Island, Wei Zhong headed towards Zhigang Palace again.
‘This old man dares to attack me, and he must show off to the other party. ’
Now that Wei Zhong is strong enough, it makes sense to take revenge the next night.
The purpose of this trip is to hide his identity and kill the thief.
In this way, he can not only solve the siege of Gang Palace and get corresponding rewards from his hands, but also avenge the bald man's pursuit.
"Wei Zhong" has been injured and is in retreat, and now it is the reckless Chu He who takes action.
A reckless person in the spiritual world would never see such despicable robbery.
"Old man, your grandfather Chuhe is here!"
(End of this chapter)