Chapter 70 Group of cultivators visit Beishan Village

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"Maybe." Tang Jingran chuckled and did not refute, "The journey is a little long, let's set off now."

After leaving Guangping City Gate and walking through more than a hundred miles of barren grassland, you can reach the end point - the foot of the mountains.

With the abilities of this group of practitioners, they would be there in just one hour if they concentrated on their journey.

They were extra cautious, fearing that they would be ambushed by the monsters. They were on guard all the way, and finally arrived at their destination two hours later.

Ahead, a lonely village stood against the mountain, looking particularly abrupt.

At this time, there was no one outside the village, so a group of practitioners dispersed and checked around the village. After confirming that there were no monsters, they cautiously approached the entrance of the village.

In the village, there was loud and noisy noise——

"I can't live this life! I broke my hoe a few days ago, and I broke my pick again yesterday. Why don't you break your lifeblood too?"

"I wanted to save people, but I didn't do it on purpose, let alone——"

"You still dare to quibble, I think you just want to show off and look for a fight!"

With a creak, the door of the house was pushed open suddenly, and a man and a woman came out one after another, as fast as a galloping horse.

The woman was so aggressive that she caught up with the man in a few steps and kicked him hard, sending him flying more than ten feet away.

With a wailing sound, the man flew directly outside the village and fell heavily in front of everyone.

A three-level instructor from the martial arts academy with good eyesight, he could see all the details and was amazed:

"I don't have any martial arts skills, but I have a solid foundation in body training. I have strong muscles and bones and great strength."

"This woman is so strong and powerful; this man is also extremely resistant to beatings."

The man who landed on the ground was the same man who killed a tiger with a hoe a few days ago. He climbed up and sighed after hearing this:

"Can you not resist being beaten? I get beaten like this every day."

Then he raised his head and glanced around, and found that the people who came today were extraordinary. They were either dressed in fine clothes or in military uniforms. They were all very impressive and very different from the ordinary people who came to watch the excitement before.

The man looked like he had not seen much of the world. He was a little nervous. He scratched his head and asked:

"Everyone, what are you doing here?"

Tang Jingran came to the front and bowed his hands with a smile: "I have heard about the name of your village for a long time, and there are many masters in the village. We are all practitioners, and we admire you, so we came here to visit you."

"Don't dare, don't dare, we are just farmers, not experts." The man was in a hurry, imitating the other party's bow, and his movements were very unskilled.

Everyone behind him looked surprised, and they could already tell that this man was not like a reclusive body refiner. His words and actions were really no different from ordinary farmers.

Many people cast their gaze into the village, thoughtfully.

If he was really a farmer, could he have found some ancient inheritance? It probably also came with some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, allowing them to directly embark on the path of cultivation.

By the way, although these mountains are remote, they also have a long history...

Before Tang Jingran had finished being polite, an old man wearing light armor came forward and said tentatively:

"Brother, let's come all the way. Can we go into the village and have a look?"

The man had heard this request countless times. He skillfully explained the village rules and pointed to the small dirt road on the ground:

"Now, let's give it a try."

Everyone present did not move and let the two juniors step forward to explore the way.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two juniors were walking forward along the dirt road. Suddenly, white smoke floated up. The two of them somehow changed direction and started walking back.

When they reached the starting point of the dirt road, the two of them woke up as if from a dream. They looked around and exclaimed: "Why am I back?"

All the practitioners were shocked.

"What a clever formation! Is it a phantom formation or a trapped formation?"

The human race's formation method is the most difficult. It was born out of the simple and crude demon race formation method. The masters outperformed their masters and developed an extremely complex system.

Currently, there are no more than a hundred forces that have inheritance of formations. Naturally, there are none in a small place like Guangping. They all spend a lot of money to buy ready-made formations from outside.

Therefore, no one among the 70 or 80 people present could see the entrance to this small dirt road, and they all stayed in place for a while, silent and secretly frightened.

The small Beishan Village seems increasingly mysterious.

After being stunned for a moment, Tang Jingran was the first to react and coughed lightly.

Behind him, the Tang family disciples understood and walked up to the man holding the gift box.

"It is also a happy event that such an extraordinary cultivating force like your village appears in the Guangping area." Tang Jingran smiled warmly, "I came in a hurry to visit today, so I only prepared a few small gifts. Please forgive me."

"Oh, no, no, no, this looks like a valuable thing, so I can't use it..."

As soon as the man took one look at the luxurious gift box, he quickly shook his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, feeling even more nervous.

Some villagers heard the noise and came out one after another. Seeing this situation, they were extremely cautious and waved their hands to express rejection.

"It's just an ordinary gift. You are all practitioners, so there is no need to be so polite."

Tang Jingran smiled and glanced ahead, feeling quite surprised.

The more than ten people who came out were all like men, with good foundation in physical training, but they behaved like ordinary peasants.

Could it be that everyone in the village is like this?

"Who is the master who created such a special village?"

There were also people who looked greedy and were convinced that these villagers must have found a well-established inheritance somewhere, learned the techniques in it, and drank some of the elixirs, so that they were as strong as they are today.

As for the formations on the path at the entrance of the village, it goes without saying that they are also left over from inheritance, and it is not difficult to use the ready-made formations.

Together with greed, the more you think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

The old man in light armor also brought a box of spiritual tea, walked to the front, and deliberately laughed heartily:

"Dear brothers, I have made a special trip to your door to deliver gifts. I am already showing my sincerity."

"You didn't accept the gift and didn't let us in. Could it be that you don't take Guangping Cultivation Community seriously?"

The slightly serious tone made the villagers even more embarrassed, as if they were dealing with so many outsiders for the first time and they didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, someone felt that these farmers were easy to bully, and echoed: "Yes, even the Lord of the City came to visit in person. You are sincere."

Zou Hanshan glanced coldly, and the man quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything anymore.

At this time, the man standing at the entrance of the village was slightly startled, as if he heard something.

"Someone is transmitting a message!"

Tang Jingran, Zou Hanshan and others saw the clues at a glance, and their expressions became solemn.

There are two types of sound transmission. Either the Qi Master uses spiritual energy to gather sound waves, or the God Refiner uses spiritual thoughts to transmit messages.

No matter what kind, those who can cast it will not be simple.

The old man in light armor did not notice this detail, and was still looking at the inside of the village eagerly, as if there was a huge treasure inside.

The man at the entrance of the village spoke again: "We have accepted the gifts, and there will be gifts in return immediately. Beishan Village is by no means a place without etiquette."

"As for entering the village, the same thing applies - those who are destined can enter."

The old man in light armor laughed and handed the box of spiritual tea to the man, "I know, let's go and see if there is any fate."

After that, he moved forward impatiently, but instead of taking the dirt road, he walked directly through the grass, intending to climb over the fence outside the village.

"Danger!" the villagers warned.

The lightly armored old man pretended not to hear and walked faster and faster.

"My opportunity to be promoted to Grandmaster is right here!"

Immediately, a slender green shadow swept out from the village, like a hundred-foot long whip, sweeping across in an instant and whipping him out!