The first one to arrive was naturally the "Hongxia Sword" Yan Hongxia. Although Zhao Chen complained that her "Blue Mist Escape" spell was too slow, it was compared to Wang Daoyi's "Transformation Divine Wind Escape" magical power. You know A large part of the "mana realm" monks don't know the magic of flying and escape at all, so they can only rely on their legs to travel.
"The fragrance of the stockings creates a green mist, and the golden hairpin turns into a sword and spits out red clouds." The person who named her poem juxtaposed "Biwu Yun Tian Escape" with "Red Emperor Nourishing Sword Qi" passed down by the Li family, that is Because I feel envious that she possesses this extremely "immortal" natal magic.
At this time, Yan Hongxia, who entered the main hall, first glanced at the traces of flames on the ground, then looked at the mess around her that was ravaged by the "strong wind", and her eyebrows furrowed tightly.
As for Hong Liu, who was lying on the bed in the back room, still soundly asleep, she only glanced at him and then looked away.
Next, Yan Hongxia thought for a moment and began to activate her own spells.
But the next moment, blood spurted out of her mouth, and her entire spirit was instantly drained, and she was even a little unsteady when standing.
She quickly took out a pill and drank it, then adjusted her breath for a while before stabilizing her condition.
"Supernatural power!
"Just now there were magical monks taking action here!"
Yan Hongxia, whose spirit was still sluggish, was shocked and felt that she was so unlucky that she could meet a "supernatural power realm" master in a small place like Bingquan Town.
It turns out that she was just using the "breath-seeking technique" to extract the remaining "breath" of the spell for tracking.
But the burning marks on the ground were okay. Although it was a heavy burden for her, it was still within the range of her tolerance... But the holes in the roof and the "violent wind" breath remaining in the room were extremely powerful, far more than she could bear. The limit of this spell.
That was undoubtedly left by the "supernatural power".
While Yan Hongxia's heart was filled with turmoil, it was also mixed with huge resentment:
You are an expert in the realm of magical power. Even if you only have an eighth- or ninth-level magical power, the "violent wind" you unleash can destroy most of Bingquan Town... But you insist on pretending to only mess up the house... …This pockmark is simply not called pockmarked, but called a trap! ?
At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair, as thin as an old osprey, broke in from outside. When he saw Yan Hongxia's figure, he was not surprised at first, but then he was surprised and said: "Yan Fu Mo So, are you injured?"
This old man is worshiped by the Li family. He is already over a hundred years old and has cultivated in the fourth level of Gangsha Realm of "Tongxuan". He has already reached the age of old age, but he was moved by some of Li Zhenshou's promises, and then he He came to Bingquan Town to take office together to protect its safety.
He is also the only monk in the two towns and one township who has successfully cultivated magic power. After the energy of the "Nirvana" flame spread, he naturally came to check on the situation.
It's just that although he was closer to here, he didn't have the flying escape spell, so he came a little later than Yan Hongxia.
"Mr. Hu, you are here too..." Yan Hongxia obviously knew the old man. She nodded and said with a wry smile, "Just a little bit of the residual power of the magical power hurt me, but fortunately it was not serious... "
In fact, she was seriously injured and could no longer operate spells for at least ten days, but she couldn't say this to outsiders.
"Supernatural powers?!" Even Mr. Hu, who was more than a hundred years old, changed his color after hearing these two words. Even though he himself was already in the "Gang Sha Realm" and seemed to be one step away from "supernatural powers", but this One step is a chasm.
He calmed down and used his own corresponding spells to detect the remaining aura, but with Yan Hongxia's experience, he only took a brief look at it.
Half a minute later, the old man surnamed Hu nodded and said: "It is indeed a 'supernatural power'... As far as I know, in Yumen County, and even in the entire Ganzhou, the only ones with wind-type magical powers are the Li family and the Taoist Office, right?" "
"It's not the 'Soul-eating Yin Feng' of the Li family... and in the 'Taoist Office' of Yumen County, only the 'Kao Zhaoshi' master has a magical power level." Yan Hongxia shook her head slightly, the meaning was obvious, this person in Bingquan The supernatural monk who suppressed the attack was a strange monk from outside.
"The matter involves supernatural powers. This is beyond our ability to handle... We must report it as soon as possible." Mr. Hu said solemnly.
"As soon as day breaks, I will start back to the county and report to Master Kao Zhao." Yan Hongxia nodded in approval on the surface, but in fact she wanted to hide first and recover from her injuries, and wait until she can use "Blue Mist Cloud Sky Escape" , and then fly directly back to Yumen County.
After all, she was seriously injured, and forcing herself to travel would not only damage her foundation, but it might not be much faster than recovering from her injuries first and then flying back.
Hearing this, the old man surnamed Hu smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Since there is a report from Demon Envoy Yanfu, there is no need for me to make an extra trip, lest some unscrupulous people take advantage of the loophole... Well, when I go back Notify the county magistrate and ask him to send people to surround the house and protect the scene."
Perhaps the two of them were considering safety, perhaps they needed to be cautious when it came to "supernatural powers", or perhaps they didn't expect it. In short, they both intentionally or unintentionally ignored the "telegraph" as a means of communication.
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Early the next morning, Zhao Chen, who had watched the memory of the original owner from the perspective of "A Piao" all night, had just finished his morning exercises and let "Taiyi Five Elements Boxing" operate on its own under the influence of "Taichu Jinyu Guidance Method" when he heard about it from his master. There was news that Yan Hongxia had left Bingquan Town early in the morning because of something urgent.
Urgent? Could it be that he discovered the existence of "supernatural powers" and rushed back to report it? Zhao Chen's heart moved, and he immediately had a guess in his mind.
He didn't know that his behavior last night had completely drained the soul power of his "Sister Hongxia" and suffered severe injuries. At this time, she was hiding in retreat to recover.
But now that she has the money donated by kindhearted people, Yan Hongxia has left Bingquan Town again. It is time to purchase corresponding items and hold a ceremony to be awarded the title of "Traveling Merchant".
With the plan in mind, Zhao Chen took advantage of the opportunity when his master and Brother Feng went out to do business again. Zhao Chen went back to the room under the pretext of "practicing" and strictly ordered the young man Fengqu not to disturb him. Then after putting on makeup, he used "Toad Light" Ribbon's ability quietly slipped out of the martial arts gym.
An hour later, under the cover of "Toad Light", he returned to his bedroom carrying a small bag.
"Ambergris, grass musk, dragon's root, Yuancun incense... plus more than a dozen different colors of cloth, an incense burner, and two candles..."
These things were not expensive, and they only cost more than 30 yuan in total. Zhao Chen didn't even use the 30 silver notes. He just spent the copper coins that had been washed away by the "strong wind" on the "que". go out.
After placing these ritual items in the corresponding locations one by one according to the requirements given by the "Jiu Yao Golden Seal", Zhao Chen began to clean his hands and face, then personally added various "incense" to the incense burner, lit the candles, and wrote his name on Light on prepared rice paper.
Surrounded by colorful cloth, Zhao Chen looked serious and stepped on the pole according to a specific direction. At the same time, he muttered something to himself:
"The great sun and the stars are the treasures of the Tao Lord.
"...
"Jiu Yao Golden Medal, grant me the Dharma Ribbon."
From the moment he recited the first sentence, Zhao Chen felt his head start to feel dizzy, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if it came from infinite distance, but also seemed to be close to him...
The feeling was very similar to the first time I saw those "indescribable things" before entering the world.
