"Why"
"Why"
Unexpectedly, Qingyun and Lei Jiang sighed at the same time when Yao Mengxun left.
The old man and the young man looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became more awkward. Qingyun blushed and ran back to his house dejectedly without looking at Lei Jiang who was practicing boxing.
Seeing this, Lei Jiang shook his head helplessly and sighed in his heart:
"You still have to be ruthless when trying to beat a mandarin duck!"
After the two of them finished looking for breakfast, Lei Jiang asked Qingyun to pack his things and prepare to leave.
The group of people originally planned to stay for three days, but considering Qingyun's physical condition, they had to choose to leave on the second day after arriving in Qiyuan City.
Because the waiter had a good attitude, Lei Jiang rewarded him with all the remaining spirit stones, which made the shopkeeper envious but did not have the guts to ask the waiter in person.
Before leaving, Qingyun carefully inspected the medicinal herbs that Lei Jiang gave him yesterday to replenish his body. He found that they were all good warming medicinal herbs, which made him feel warm in his heart.
However, Qingyun was not polite and carefully packed everything in the bag. He had no intention of throwing away those empty medicine bottles. After all, they were the few relics left to him by his deceased parents, so he was somewhat reluctant to part with them. .
But before leaving, Yao Mengxun came over and asked him if he wanted these bottles, because she thought the workmanship was quite exquisite, so if Qingyun didn't want them, Yao Mengxun hoped that Qingyun would give her all the bottles.
The savior has spoken, how dare Qingyun not listen?
What's more, Lei Jiang bought a lot of medicinal materials for him and just gave him some bottles, so he agreed. The next scene once again made Qingyun deeply aware of the gap between mortals and monks.
Although his baggage was not heavy, it was tiring to carry it for a long time. However, Yao Mengxun took out an embroidered sachet from his belt and threw it into the pile of bottles. The sachet opened on its own. As if it had infinite suction, it actually sucked up the pile of bottles out of thin air.
Then I saw the bottles getting smaller one after another until they were all sucked into the sachet. It was really magical.
After listening to Yao Mengxun's explanation, he realized that this kind of sachet is called a hundred treasure bag, which is a must-have item for ordinary monks to walk in the world. As long as they are inanimate dead objects, they can be put into it. It can bear about a thousand kilograms. thing.
When a monk drops a drop of his own essence and blood into it, he will automatically recognize the owner. As long as the owner has a thought, the object will be opened. It is absolutely impossible for others to open it. If you force it open, everything will be destroyed, and everything inside will be destroyed. It is safer.
Of course, this kind of low-level treasure also has shortcomings. For example, if the power of essence and blood is not reinforced, it will gradually dissipate over time. Although it is very slow, it will eventually be completely annihilated in the world.
So as long as you are willing to wait, you will be able to open the treasure bag that has been stolen from others sooner or later. Therefore, in the world of cultivation, murders and treasure grabbing still happen from time to time.
"This is just an ordinary treasure bag. Uncle Lei's Jinna Ring is so powerful. It's extremely vast inside and can carry tens of thousands of kilograms of things. One of them can hold up to dozens of things like mine. It also has all kinds of other mysteries. !”
After receiving the small gift from Qingyun, Yao Mengxun seemed to no longer care about Qingyun's decision to draw a clear line yesterday. She was usually dignified and dignified like the girl next door, and explained some things about the world of cultivation to Qingyun with a smile. common sense.
It is precisely because the monks have these magical magic weapons that Lei Jiang and Yao Mengxun always travel lightly without any luggage. Yao Mengxun can always change into different clothes to wear, and Qingyun also gives them gifts. Her toys, snacks, etc. were also packed into the treasure bag, and Qingyun was the only one who had to pack her luggage painfully.
While the waiter kept saying "Senior, take your time, have a safe journey" and "Be healthy and fly to the top soon", the group of three people hurriedly set out on the road again. But this time it opened Qingyun's eyes and saw how the monk's teleportation array could travel thousands of miles in a moment. As early as yesterday, Lei Jiang came to the monk stationed in Qiyuan City to take care of everything. It was a pity that the king of hell was easy to deal with, but the kid was difficult to deal with.
Qiyuan City is a city that can only be ranked at the bottom of the second-tier city in Qingxu Tian. There are not few monks passing by, but not too many.
What's more, the monks of our sect and some of the sects who surrendered to Qingxu Tian will enjoy some preferential policies when using the teleportation array, and the price will not be too high.
Therefore, for outsiders like Lei Jiang and others, the little devils can kill one, and if they kill two, they will earn one more.
So what if Lei Jiang and the others' identity jade tokens come from Jing Citian, one of the three heavenly beings? Wouldn’t the disciples of Qingxu Tian still be cheated in Jingci Tian? This is not surprising.
Fortunately, as a confidant of Yao Shengtian, the leader of the Demonic Sect, Lao Lei is indispensable for spiritual stones. As long as the old saying "money can make the devil grind" holds true in Qingxu Tian, everything will be easy to handle.
So after Lei Jiang used the spirit stone to pave the way for the three of them, the stationed disciples opened a special passage for the ferocious-looking senior with smiles on their faces, and they jumped in line and could use it directly the next morning.
"Qingxu Tianzhen is becoming more and more corrupt. The disciples stationed in this second- and third-rate city are only in the early stage of concentration, and they actually blackmailed us for a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones at once. Let me tell you, ten middle-grade spiritual stones None of it!"
Lei Jiang did not really feel sorry for Lingshi, but mainly because he wanted to keep a low profile. He only showed his cultivation in the Concentration Realm in front of others. It was precisely because of this that the disciples stationed in Qiyuan City had completely opposite attitudes after receiving the benefits. It made him furious.
"Forget it, Uncle Lei, didn't they make arrangements for us in advance?"
Yao Mengxun shook his head and comforted, while Lei Jiang still looked angry and said angrily:
"The key is that there are not many people coming and going in this innocent place, and we need to arrange for a bird! If the people passing through are some casual cultivators with low cultivation, how can they afford the fees like this overlord's terms? Don't worry. There are one hundred kinds of high-grade spiritual stones, but many low-level monks cannot afford even one medium-grade spiritual stone."
Lei Jiang became angrier as he talked. After scolding these unsightly juniors, he started to scold the senior officials in Qingxutian's administration:
"All the major cities are strategic points, but they can still be made into such a mess. I don't know what is going on inside Qingxutian. How could there be such a big omission in management! The cities directly under it are so unbearable, and the vassal sects manage them. How good is the city? Compared with the weather of Qingxutian today and the weather thousands of years ago, the difference is simply clouds and mud!
"Okay, Uncle Lei, that's all Qingxutian's own business. As long as we don't have this kind of cancer, it will be fine."
Yao Mengxun nodded and said comfortingly.
On the way to the teleportation array, Qingyun listened silently to the conversation between the two. Although there were many things he didn't understand, he secretly took note of them all.
These may be clues for him to find the murderer in the future. After all, Qingyun still knows little about the world of these immortals.
When they arrived at the location of the teleportation array, the three of them stopped and were asked to be led by the local monks. Lei Jiang's somewhat old face was swollen to the color of pig liver, and he seemed a little aggrieved to follow a junior.
After walking for a while, a group of people, including the stationed monks, stopped in front of an open space with a circular pattern.
"This is what they call the teleportation array. Isn't it strange? Can you send people thousands of miles away by drawing some patterns?"
This was the first time Qingyun saw this legendary "formation", and he couldn't help thinking silently in his heart.
However, the formation that sounded very high-end actually looked like a large circle containing several slightly more complicated patterns spliced together based on his own visual inspection. It was actually a bit more famous than meeting him, which was quite different from what he had imagined.
What Qingyun didn't know was that what looked like complicated patterns to him were actually the result of the formation masters' lifelong understanding of the way of heaven, space, and time.
To arrange a complex formation that combines the power of space and time, such as the teleportation array, is difficult to complete without a cultivation level above the concentration level. After all, the longer you practice, the deeper your understanding of the way of heaven will be.
But even though monks have a long lifespan, after all, their lives are limited even if they have not entered immortality for a moment.
It is necessary to not only learn formations, but also understand the way of heaven, and also work hard to improve one's own cultivation. Therefore, there are few high-level monks who master formations, even in methods such as alchemy and weapon refining.
This has also resulted in many formation masters spending their entire lives, sometimes even failing to condense their souls. Even if they can participate in the essentials of certain formations, they do not have the corresponding cultivation skills. Forcibly arranging them will only make the spiritual power retrograde and go wrong. Become possessed and die.
As Lei Jiang prepared to activate the formation on his own, his high-strength cultivation in the wind-control realm was fully revealed. Just when Yao Mengxun and Qingyun were about to step into the formation, a local monk wearing a Taoist robe suddenly pulled them out. He was stopped and said tremblingly:
"Fellow Taoist, oh no, senior, if mortals use the teleportation array, please add a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones."
Lei Jiang's temper was already hot, and when he heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger. Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer and roared:
"What? One hundred more! Do you think I'm an idiot? This time, up to ten medium-grade spiritual stones are enough. You just ask for one hundred. I didn't want to argue with you, but now mortals have to add another hundred. One hundred low-grade spiritual stones, do you really think we are easy to bully?!"
The furious Lei Jiang unleashed his coercion without reservation, forcing several monks from Qingxu Tian to kneel on the ground with a plop, and even the bluestone slabs were crushed by their knees.
However, even if Lei Jiang was extremely angry, he was still very measured in his actions. After all, this was their territory, and they also pretended to be Jing Citian's disciples. If his aura leaked and someone discovered it, the consequences would be disastrous.
What's more, there is a large defensive formation here, so it's better not to offend easily, so the spiritual pressure was taken back by him in just an instant.
