"kill!"
With a sharp shout, the four of them took action in unison, either waving their magical weapons to cut out arcs of energy, or throwing out talismans.
Anyone who dares to be a bandit cultivator is a desperado.
There were four people on both sides, but they had the advantage in realm and were not embarrassed at all. It was not too late to kill and grab the storage bag before leaving.
However, while the bandit leader surnamed Liang threw several talismans, he stepped on the flying sword and escaped from the left side, but he deliberately sent a message to deceive his companions and delayed him for a while.
There were only four of them on the surface, but he didn't dare to bet on whether there were other monks hiding secretly.
Moreover, there were rumors that Zhong Yan was at the sixth level of Qi refining, but at the moment he couldn't see the specific level.
This sudden move caused the other three people to panic and panic for a moment.
But it was too late.
"Where to go?"
Zhong Yan stood on the sword, wrapped in Yu Qingyao's condensed protective shield. His body did not move, his hands flew up, and he made a seal and pressed it forward.
The great monument bearer of the void!
The virtual seal instantly appeared in the sky, and the vitality surged, coming later, like a shadow.
Thirty meters away, the man swooped down and knocked the middle-aged man surnamed Liang over. He smashed him down among the rocks, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
This is because Zhong deliberately controlled and mobilized the amount of vitality in his body, otherwise he would definitely be smashed to pieces with one palm.
At this time, he had jumped off the flying sword, jumped over the wall, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. He stepped on the chest of the bandit leader who had stars in his eyes and blood vomiting from his mouth.
He chuckled.
The pale-faced Zhong Yan bent down and pinched the bandit leader's cheek, fed the cartilage into his mouth, and then threw him to the warrior not far away like a dead dog.
"Watch it!"
the other side.
At the same time as Zhong Yan took action, Yu Qingyao also cast a spell and pointed towards the sky.
Large pieces of sword light poured down like raindrops, streamers of light shot vertically and horizontally, and crescent-shaped light blades flew all over the sky, completely suppressing the other three bandit cultivators and trapping them in a fixed range, while Gu Baiyu and Wen Yongshan carried out long-range attacks.
Water Moon Sword Rain!
From Qifeng Pei Nanjin.
The power is superior to the sword condensation technique, and it is suitable for group battles.
After half a stick of incense.
When the energy of the three bandit cultivators was almost exhausted and their bodies were covered with scars, Gu Baiyu and Wen Yongshan forced themselves forward to fight with them.
Even so, the two women at the third level of Qi Refining fought very hard and were dripping with sweat. With Yu Qingyao's help, they chopped down the three monks to the ground.
At two o'clock in the morning, the sun came up and the battle was completely over.
Yan Sandao reported: "Husband, one person was killed in the battle, and forty-two bandits were killed. No one escaped."
As for the four monks, none of them died.
Zhong Yan stayed and planned to let him go to the Colosseum to work as a beast slave to make money.
The Zhong Mansion only collected four storage bags. Apart from magic weapons, there was nothing valuable. They were just four poor people.
The rest was left to Hou Mingjue to lead the team to clean the battlefield and search for mundane belongings.
At the foot of the mountain.
Everyone gathered together to laugh and chat.
The sergeant escorted more than 20 men and women who had been rescued and gathered together. Hou Mingjue led a man in ragged clothes forward alone.
"Master! Lord Three Blades!"
The young man's face was covered with dirt and his appearance could not be seen clearly, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
Zhong Yan and Yan Sandao looked at each other with suspicion.
The man wiped his tears and smoothed his hair from his forehead before saying: "Master Sandao, the younger one is Zhu Liding, a disciple of the West District Martial Arts School... Third Madam, she is dead!"
Third Madam, Spring Rain!
After missing for several years, I didn't expect to hear the news here, but it was the news of death.
"Sister Chunyu?!"
Yan Sandao's expression changed, he glanced at Zhong Yan, and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Tell me in detail!"
Let’s talk about it in detail.
It turned out that Chun Yu led two warriors to the village to recruit disciples. On the way, he met two young medicine disciples and heard that there was a strange herb growing on a cliff in the deep mountains.
After hearing the description, Chunyu insisted on going with her to collect herbs and wanted to buy the herbs at a high price.
Unexpectedly, before the herbs were picked, an eye-catching white tiger emerged from the thorn bushes.
Chunyu fell off the cliff and died, while another warrior and two medicine disciples were killed by tigers.
Only the Zhu Liding in front of him escaped and ascended to heaven, but he was also seriously injured.
After many twists and turns, he was finally captured by a group of bandits. Because he was a good cook, he was forced to work as a cook after his limbs were cut off, and he was trapped in Xiaobaifeng until now.
A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Sandao's eyes, and he asked: "Are you sure Chunyu is dead? Or are you failing to protect him and talking nonsense to shirk responsibility?"
"The third lady was slapped on the back by a tiger and fell off the cliff. There is no bottom at the bottom of the cliff. I haven't told any lies. I can take you to find..."
As he said that, Zhu Liding looked carefully at the host's house.
Xingyun Mist Lotus... Zhong Yan murmured in his heart, knowing that it was this elixir from his description.
It is indeed a precious medicine.
Currently it only has three leaves. If it grows to nine leaves, it can be called a miracle medicine!
Xingyun Mist Lotus has many medicinal effects. It can increase cultivation and longevity. When added to the 'Broken Mirror Guiyuan Pill', it can be used to break through big realm barriers. The more leaves, the stronger the effect.
It is said that the Nine-leaf Mist Lotus can directly make people ascend to immortality in the daytime, and only increase their life span by ten thousand years, which is unseen in the world.
Even the three-leaf fog lotus is worth hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. If it is added to the 'Foundation Building Pill', even if the qualifications are low, the chance of breakthrough can be greatly increased.
At this moment, Zhong Yan felt some self-blame in his heart.
It's not difficult to guess Chunyu's mentality.
As Jiang Ping said, she must still be secretly worried about the 'jade pendant' and want to regain his trust and love.
I guess I saw the record about the 'Mist Lotus' in the Fuzhong study and thought it was an opportunity.
After a moment of silence, Zhong Yan looked at Yu Qingyao: "You and Yun Ning take people there to see if you can recover the bones."
"good!"
…
Just three days.
Yu Qingyao, who could fly with a sword, returned to the Zhongfu on Cangbao Street.
A woman's skeleton was indeed found at the foot of the cliff.
Jiang Ping identified the missing jewelry and determined that the skeleton was that of Sanfang Chunyu during his lifetime.
The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dull.
Jiang Ping, Dong Cao and others had been together with Chun Yu for a while and had feelings for each other. Her later concubines did not know Chun Yu's position in Zhong Yan's heart and held their breath and did not dare to speak out.
Zhong Yan stared at the skeleton for a long time and said: "Sandao, you choose a geomantic treasure place outside the city as the Zhong clan cemetery and bury Chunyu in a rich way."
"Yes, husband!"
"Ping'er, An'er will be your biological child from now on. You are not allowed to mention Chun Yu again."
When Chun Yu disappeared, her son Zhong Qi'an was still young and had been following Jiang Ping as his mother.
Jiang Ping leaned forward and nodded: "Yes, I will definitely treat An'er as my own and take good care of her."
Everyone responded in unison with "Yes".
Dispersed.
Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao went to the side hall study.
Yu Qingyao said: "Husband, the mist lotus is still on the cliff and has grown into four leaves!"
Zhong Yan's pupils shrank and his heart was shaken.
The difference of one leaf makes a huge difference in value, which is hard to estimate.
Because the four-leaf Nebula Mist Lotus can have an effect on pill formation.
For example, those beings from the Fire Cloud Sect who have perfected their true spiritual roots and established the Great Perfection will probably have a breakthrough probability of over 80% if they continue to take it.
It is equivalent to creating a golden elixir monk!
However, according to ancient records, it takes hundreds of years for a fog lotus leaf to form, and it takes thousands or ten thousand years to produce six or more leaves, which is extremely difficult to achieve.
Zhong Yan couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure it's Xingyun Wulian, four leaves?"
Yu Qingyao nodded: "It should be right. The whole bead elixir is full of brilliance. There are purple spots on the leaves and the purple mist is rising. It is exactly the same as the description in the book. The cliff is remote and hidden, so no one has noticed it. I don’t know how the medicine apprentice found it..."
After a pause, she continued: "But there is a guardian monster there. It should be the eye-catching white tiger that Zhu Liding mentioned. There is a cave next to the mist lotus. I saw a pair of eyes from a distance, and the aura was very strong. I don't know. Specific level.”
"I asked Yun Ning to stay in Wangmiao Village and wait for news to see if anyone has entered the mountain."
Zhong Yan's eyes flickered, and he muttered: "That shouldn't be mature yet. Let me think about it..."
Each additional leaf of Xingyun Mist Lotus will mature for several months. It can be picked when the lotus heart completely turns purple.
It lasts as many days as there are leaves.
After that, the leaves wither and fall off, and then grow again. After a long time, the next time they grow leaves, there will be one more.
At this time, Zhong Xiaozhong was reporting outside and walked in.
"Master, it's almost time."
Zhong Yan nodded and said, "Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion and talk about it when we come back."
"What's up?"
"Celebration banquet."
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