Niugang Mountain.

In the dense forest.

Hou Dongsheng and Yinnu were closely following a yellow-robed casual cultivator.

suddenly.

The yellow-robed cultivator was divided into two.

Yinnu's nose twitched slightly, and he easily identified the true form of the yellow-robed Sanxiu with the keen hearing and smell given by the living corpse.

Hou Dongsheng is naturally not a problem either.

The casual cultivator in Huangpao only had the third level of Qi refining. The mana of the light body talisman was exhausted, and the phantom created by the clone talisman disappeared naturally after running 50 steps.

The spiritual consciousness range of the third-level Qi Refining monks is only 50 steps, and the precise attack range of their spells is also only 50 steps.

The yellow-robed casual cultivator began to run with physical strength, but the speed change was too drastic, and his body tilted and fell to the ground. When he got up again.

Hou Dongsheng and Yin Nu were standing in front of him.

The man has a jade tree facing the wind, and the wind is handsome.

The woman's skin is whiter than snow, and she is full of heroic spirit.

Both of their abilities are unfathomable.

The yellow-robed casual cultivator was so shocked that he backed away repeatedly.

Hou Dongsheng: "Why are you running?"

Yellow-robed casual cultivator: "Then what are you chasing?"

Hou Dongsheng: "I want to follow you to Niugangshan Market."

"You told me earlier, you scared me to death." The casual cultivator in yellow robe sat down next to the tree, touching his chest and breathing heavily.

The yellow-robed casual cultivator's name was Wan Hexiang, and he was at the third level of Qi Refining. After the two introduced themselves, they became familiar with each other.

Wan Hexiang: "Zhang admires your advanced cultivation, so I will take you two to Niugangshan Market."

Hou Dongsheng: "Thank you very much."

The three of them walked slowly in the forest.

Hou Dongsheng: "Brother Zhang's phantom spell that splits into two is quite wonderful. I wonder what it is?"

Wan Hexiang said with a self-deprecating smile: "Wan has never mastered any spells at the third level of Qi Refining? To practice first-level spells, you must at least be in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Zhang just used the talisman."

"What kind of talisman is it?"

"The first-order clone talisman is quite useful."

“Don’t know where to buy it?”

Wan Hexiang: "Haha... You can buy it in the market. I have a brother who specializes in magic. The clone technique is one of the spells he specializes in. The clone talisman he made is naturally famous among us casual cultivators.

It’s small, but not everyone can buy it. After all, my brother is a low-key person and not everyone knows him.”

Hou Dongsheng: "I also hope to buy a needle-shaped magic weapon. Is there any available in the market?"

Wan Hexiang: "Of course there is...but there are two types of magic weapons in the market. One is pure magic weapon that we, casual cultivators, cast by our own hands. The quality is naturally not very good, and the other is pure magic weapon."

They are called dirty goods. They kill people and seize treasures. They come from different hands and get into trouble easily. The sellers are not good people. If your property is exposed, these people may have to..."

Wan Hexiang made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Hou Dongsheng: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for reminding Brother Zhang that I just misunderstood and lost two spiritual talismans. Hou will pay two spiritual stones as compensation. I hope Brother Zhang doesn't mind."

"Brother Hou, you are out of sight now." Wan Hexiang took away the two spiritual stones with joy.

soon……

The three of them turned around a mountain col and saw many casual cultivators setting up stalls on the spot.

On top of the stall.

They are all weird and weird things.

There are elixirs, secret books of exercises, talismans, and all kinds of antiques.

Although there may be some treasures in these stalls, Hou Dongsheng has no time to distinguish them. What's more, he doesn't have the eyesight and will most likely be deceived.

Wan Hexiang: "Brother Hou... you can occasionally find some treasures in these stalls. A few years ago, a casual cultivator found an earthen jar. There was a thousand-year-old ghost with wisdom in the jar, but he helped him

It’s a lot of work to practice.”

Hou Dongsheng: "Brother Zhang... To be honest, my junior brother is in great danger. I came to the market this time just to buy talismans and magic weapons to maximize my combat power. For those illusory opportunities and needs

I’m not even interested in the elixirs that I slowly refined through meditation.”

Wan Hexiang: "Brother Hou is really admirable. I wonder what kind of enemy is the enemy that Brother Hou wants to deal with?"

Hou Dongsheng: "At least three foundation-building monks."

Wan Hexiang's mouth opened wide with a look of disbelief on his face.

Wan Hexiang: "Is Brother Hou also a foundation-building monk?"

Hou Dongsheng shook his head.

"I am only at the fifth level of Qi refining."

Wan Hexiang: "Then brother Hou still has to deal with three foundation-building monks?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Brother Zhang... We live in this world, and there are always some things that are more important than our own lives. For the sake of my junior brother, I am willing to risk my life."

Wan Hexiang swallowed again.

"Brother Hou... I originally thought that the monks in this world were all selfish, greedy for life and afraid of death, but I didn't expect that there are unparalleled heroes like you, Brother Hou!"

"I'm just a moth flying into a flame."

"Brother Hou...you are truly a hero of great arrogance and world-renowned attention. Please be honored by Zhang."

"Brother Zhang, please get up quickly!" Hou Dongsheng hurriedly went to help him.

suddenly.

A heroic voice sounded beside him.

"Bah! The arrogant ones belong to us body-refining cultivators. The Yuan Qi is just a magic weapon. The Yuan Shen is even more disgusting. They can only hide in the dark and sneak around, hurting people with secret arrows. Only the Yuan Jing is the commander.

, just now, the front is strong, the punches are to the flesh, the blood is rushing, and the pride is overwhelming!"

A bald man passed by the two of them. When he saw Wan Hexiang kneeling on one knee, his eyes showed admiration and his words were filled with pride, he couldn't help but interrupt.

Hou Dongsheng: "May I ask who you are?"

"It's easy to say...a certain family is called Bear King."

Hou Dongsheng: "My Lord, Hou Dongsheng, from what I heard, you are a body-refining monk."

The Bear King smiled and said nothing.

"That's right! The 6th level of Bear King Body Refining." The busybody on the side suddenly said.

"Two years ago, King Xiong flattened a hairy head with a pair of meat fists, which scared the little Taoist priest from Qingmen that day. Later, the little Taoist led a group of brothers to look for King Xiong everywhere. He probably took a fancy to him.

I want to take away his body and want to exchange his body for Tianqingshan edamame," another person said.

Hou Dongsheng: "Tianqing Sect is one of the ten righteous paths, how could it do such a thing as killing people and refining corpses?"

King Xiong: "Bah! Among the ten bullshit righteous ways, the most evil and evil one is Tianqing Sect. Do you know that there was a big sect here called Xuanyang Sect thousands of years ago.

There was a trend of body refining in the world of immortal cultivation. As a result, a bunch of corpse-playing idiots specialized in digging up the ancestral graves of the Xuanyang Sect and refined the dead and incorruptible bodies of the body refining monks into powerful zombies to increase their combat power. Later, this

The gang got bigger and established the Xuan Corpse Sect. Later, the Xuan Corpse Sect split into two and became the demonic Blood Corpse Sect and the righteous Tian Qing Sect."

Hou Dongsheng looked shocked, and his intuition told him that King Xiong was right.

Hou Dongsheng's practice of "Guarding the Heart" is exactly the Qi-refining period technique of the Xuanyang Sect.

Moreover, although one of the Azure Sect and the Blood Corpse Sect is the righteous way and the other is the demonic way, the two techniques are quite similar and can be said to have the same origin.

These evidences can completely prove that what King Xiong said is true.

King Xiong: "Nowadays, body training is not popular in the world of immortality. It's entirely because of the Tianqing Sect. I, the Bear King, and the Tianqing Sect are incompatible with each other!"

"King Xiong is so brave! He dares to challenge the Tianqing Sect with his own strength. I admire him."

"Hahahaha... The Bear King only dares to show off his power here. If he has the ability, he can go to Yunlan Mountain and roar."

"Yes, yes...if you can, go to Yunlan Mountain and roar."

Faced with the ridicule of the casual cultivators around him, King Xiong touched his bald head and smiled awkwardly.

Not to mention going to Yunlan Mountain to roar, even when he saw the Taoist priests from Tianqing Sect, King Xiong's first reaction was to hide.
Chapter completed!