A low-grade magical formation, such as the Seven-Star Meridian Formation made by Wu Sheng, starts at twenty or thirty gold, which is extremely expensive, much more expensive than a high-grade elixir.
Of course, being expensive means being expensive. A mountain gate cave protected by a magic circle cannot be opened easily. Otherwise, Shimen would not invite Wu Sheng to participate before going to Pengcheng - even if there were extremely accurate sources of information, or even unknown sources. The characters are secretly supporting it. If it can’t be opened, it can’t be opened. There’s nothing to say.
Everyone knows that there are countless spiritual materials stored in the Yanbo Pond, and they all know that the elixirs refined by Yanbo Sou (mostly poison elixirs) are valuable, but he has been refining elixirs for many years without any worries. This is the power of the Yanbo Magic Formation.
It was such a magic circle, but it was broken by Wu Sheng's sword. Who dares to believe it?
But the facts are right in front of you, you have to believe it if you don’t believe it!
There was silence for a moment in front of the Yanbo Pond, and suddenly I heard Yanbo Old Man howl miserably: "My great formation——"
No one comforted him, it was neither worth it nor dared. Wu Sheng used a sword to prove that he was definitely not the thief with shallow cultivation who was seriously injured by Yanbo Sou, and it also proved that he was not someone who could be rubbed casually.
Ma Tou Po Lao Liu's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and the hand holding the Ghost Tou Dao quietly hid behind his back.
Shopkeeper Zou of Dongshan Xiaolou slowly took a few steps back and hid in the crowd.
Yinglao Er opened his mouth for a long time and said after a while: "...It's just ordinary..."
Boss Ying licked his lips that were suddenly dry and replied: "...It's a coincidence but not work..."
Valley Master Wan Tao laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Taoist Mai Yi was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to Wu Sheng: "Songzhu Taoist's friendly methods are reckless today. Fellow Taoist, please go back. Fellow Taoist Yanbo will definitely give you an explanation for what he mistakenly admitted."
Wu Sheng replied: "I don't dare." He turned around and left.
I returned to my Songzhu Yayuan, and when I entered the house, I saw that the cupboards and bed boards had been opened and lifted, and the bedding and clothes in several wooden boxes were scattered everywhere. Even the toilet room was in a mess. The house was really in a mess.
In addition, the medicine garden that I worked on in the courtyard was also damaged by others. Several kinds of spiritual herbs that were not in abundance were uprooted. There were holes in the soil in the east and west. It was obvious that someone wanted to rummage through the soil.
Wu Sheng thought about it, and it seemed that he had to quickly build a magic circle to protect the mountain. Otherwise, he would not be like today, being randomly broken in and waiting for him. This feeling is quite bad.
It took half a day to put all the household items in order, clean them up, re-level the small medicine garden, and replant the elixirs.
In the evening, when Wu Sheng was about to light a fire to cook, two servants dressed as servants came to the door carrying a food basket.
"My master said that I misunderstood what happened today and offended many people. I wanted to come in person, but I was afraid that it was getting late and would disturb the layman's rest. Therefore, he sent a meal first and asked the layman to use it temporarily. We will definitely do it another day. Come to accuse me."
Wu Sheng watched them spread out the food baskets in the courtyard. One food box contained chicken, duck, fish, shrimp and other dishes, as well as two cans of spiritual wine, which was very rich. The other food box was full of ant noses. I was afraid that the money would be no less than a thousand dollars, so I asked, "Who is your master?"
Two servants said: "Master of the Sixth Village of Ma Tou Po."
Wu Sheng nodded: "Those who don't know are not guilty. I don't blame the leader of the Sixth Village of your family for this matter. I have received his thoughts. Please reply on your behalf. There is no need to mention it if you come to accuse him or something."
The two servants agreed and left.
There is no need to light a fire if someone brings food. Wu Sheng sat down at the stone table and was about to start the meal when two more guests came to visit. However, it was the two heroes of the Ying family who arrived in person.
"Oh, I'm just in time. My brother hasn't eaten yet. The layman won't blame my brother for coming uninvited, right?" Boss Ying was not polite and sat directly opposite Wu Sheng.
Yinglao Er stood aside a little embarrassed, not knowing whether he should sit down. Compared with the boss, he had never been very polite to Wu Sheng before, but now he was much more embarrassed.
Wu Sheng greeted with a smile: "Sit down quickly, this is sent by the envoy of the leader of the Sixth Village of Ma Tou Po. I am worried that I can't finish it by myself. Xian Kunzhong is here to help me."
Then he went to the room to get two wooden bowls and poured wine for his brother. The three of them sat across from each other and ate and drank together.
After eating a few bowls of wine, the atmosphere became lively. Ying Lao said: "Brothers and I couldn't help what happened today. Do you know what kind of elixir you lost?"
Wu Sheng smiled bitterly: "I'm still confused at the moment."
Boss Ying pretended to be mysterious, looked around, and whispered: "The main Butian Pill of Shenyin Peak."
Wu Sheng had never heard of Butian Pill, so he asked, "What kind of magic pill is this? It sounds very powerful?"
Ying Lao Dadao: "Brothers and I don't know what this elixir is used for. Our colleagues in Langshan know very little about it. Senior Shenyin won't let us inquire. He only said that this thing is of great importance to Langshan, so no one knows." I don’t dare to ask any more questions. Why can old Yanbo still live so well until now when he has such a bad temper? It’s all because he can refine this elixir!”
Speaking of Yanbo Old Man, Ying Laoer immediately answered: "Laity Master, Yanbo Old Man admitted the wrong person and almost harmed the layman. Taoist Master Mayi severely reprimanded him. He has already realized his mistake."
Wu Sheng smiled: "Is Xian Kunzhong here to intercede for him?"
Ying Lao Dadao: "How dare you? Whether the layman will forgive him or not depends entirely on the layman's will. My brother is here just to bring the elixir that Mr. Yanbo will compensate for."
Ying Lao Er took out a bottle and pushed it in front of Wu Sheng: "This is the yellow centipede refined by Yan Bo. It is made from the poison of seven kinds of centipedes. It is of middle grade. An ordinary Qi refiner accidentally swallowed one. It will be difficult to revive him, and even a monk in the realm of refining the gods will be severely damaged and will not be able to recover without half a month of nursing. There are six in the bottle."
Wu Sheng looked at a bottle of six yellow centipedes in front of him, silent for a moment, and finally accepted it. It stands to reason that Yan Bosou's frame-up against him would end in death if he did not handle it well. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a life-and-death feud. How could it be eliminated by a bottle of middle-grade poisonous elixir?
But the Ying brothers also reminded Wu Sheng tactfully in their words that Yan Bosou could not die. He was from the master of Shenyin Peak and Taoist Mai, and he was a very important person. Even this sentence was most likely conveyed to them by Taoist Mai.
Wu Sheng doesn't want to leave Langshan yet. Langshan, a lawless place where fish and dragons are mixed, is very suitable for his practice and is relatively safe. In this case, he can only hold back for the time being and look for opportunities to find this place again.
Seeing that he had accepted Yanbo Sou's poisonous elixir, the Ying brothers were relieved. Ying Lao Er sent another wooden box, which contained a medium-grade magic weapon, which seemed to be a golden hook. He said that this was a gift from the two brothers. , please Wu Sheng must accept it.
At night, the guests and hosts dispersed after having fun.
That night, Wu Sheng transformed six yellow centipedes and a medium-grade magic weapon, the Golden Hook, into spiritual sand, and obtained nearly two thousand pills, which was quite a bit of help.
At dawn, Master Wan Tao Valley came to visit Songzhu Yayuan. This was the first time that a monk from the God Refining Realm came to visit Wu Sheng, which also meant that Wu Sheng's status in Langshan suddenly improved.
Wu Sheng was very grateful to the Wan Tao Valley Master for his protection yesterday and thanked him. The Wan Tao Valley Master smiled and waved his hands: "Brothers, why are you so polite? No one would have thought that, brother, you won't complain. That's it, it's a blockbuster! Breaking the formation with one sword, I don't seem to have entered the realm of refining gods?"
