Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 106 Chapter One Hundred and Four

After the strong man finished speaking, he walked in. Cheng Qifeng looked at the situation and said in his heart: "Wang Po sells melons, and she sells and boasts."

There is a long transparent counter in the hall. From the outside, you can see all kinds of pastries inside. Just by looking at it, Cheng Qifeng is drooling a little, and there is even a sweet fragrance in the air, which really hooked Cheng Qifeng. Mindful, he secretly said in his heart: "No wonder all high-ranking monks love food!"

After a while, the strong man greeted his attendant and said, "Xiaoyu, take this fellow Taoist to have a look."

After hearing this, the young woman turned her head to look at Cheng Qifeng, smiled wryly and replied, "Okay Fangzhu!"

"Senior, come here for the first time! There are currently seven kinds of pastries in our pastry shop, all of which are made by the wife of the shop owner!"

"Okay, show me."

"Senior, this is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, a low-grade second-grade pastry. It is made from the flowers of the low-grade osmanthus tree. It is sweet, fragrant and crispy. It is delicious, and it can also beautify the skin. Many young monks like to buy it. If you have a wife or daughter at home, you can buy some of this thing, one piece of spirit stone per catty!"

Cheng Qifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard it, but he was relieved when he thought of his current appearance.

"This is the second-tier middle-grade mung bean cake and red bean cake. They are also made of spiritual objects. There are two spiritual stones per catty..."

Listening to the explanation of the attendant named Xiaoyu, Cheng Qifeng immediately became interested, and it took half a stick of incense before he finished listening to the introduction of the seven pastries.

Looking at Xiaoyu who was not panting in front of him, Cheng Qifeng said inwardly, "I can say the same thing as the pastry owner, haha!"

Looking at the seven kinds of cakes in front of him, after thinking for a while, Cheng Qifeng made up his mind and said, "Mung bean cakes come for five catties, and the others come for one catty each."

Xiaoyu was overjoyed when he heard that Cheng Qifeng wanted so much, but he kindly asked: "Sir, do you want to try it first! If you don't like this taste, it will be a waste!"

After finishing talking, Xiaoyu handed Cheng Qifeng a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, without thinking too much, reached out to take it, and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, he joked: "That's right, it's really good, your master didn't lie to me!"

Xiaoyu smiled wryly after hearing this: "Senior, what our workshop owner said is indeed true, you were also pulled by the workshop owner to buy pastries!"

Cheng Qifeng's face suddenly became strange, and he asked in doubt: "Your master is a monk in the late stage of Qi training, how can you act like this?"

"Sigh! You don't know, senior. The location of the pastry shop is too remote, and the pastry is relatively expensive. It is far from something casual practitioners are willing to buy. Therefore, most of the pastry shop's normal business depends on some old customers and some family members. That’s why the store manager is doing this, seniors forgive me!”

After Cheng Qifeng heard this, he couldn't help but think highly of the strong man. After all, it is not easy to lower his head to solicit customers like this every day, and he must be a person with a firm heart.

After paying the spirit stones, Cheng Qifeng left the pastry shop and returned to the area where casual repairers had just set up a stall. Cheng Qifeng glanced at the spiritual objects on the nearby stalls, feeling a little disappointed, and thought to himself: "They are all ordinary things."

After a while, Cheng Qifeng stopped in front of the booth of an elderly monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training. Looking at the elixir in front of the old man's booth, a gleam flashed in Cheng Qifeng's eyes. He reached out and picked up a plant of elixir. He secretly said in his heart: "It's actually white jade ginseng, now I can refine a few furnaces of white jade pills, and if I get injured in the future, I can heal faster!"

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder how much this jade ginseng is worth?"

Sensing the aura of Cheng Qifeng who was also in the middle stage of Qi training, the old monk showed a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, this white jade ginseng has ten spirit stones, what do you think?"

Cheng Qifeng saw that the old man in front of him was also asking himself, so he knew that the price could still be negotiated. After all, his spirit stone was also earned by refining alchemy day and night, and if he could use less, he would use less. Only eight spirit stones can be produced!"

Seeing Cheng Qifeng's resolute face, the stall owner lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then agreed to the deal, paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

"Fellow Daoist, are these elixirs still attractive?"

Cheng Qifeng shook his head and got up to leave. The old man's eyes were a bit disappointed. Cheng Qifeng really only liked the white jade ginseng at the booth. As for the other elixir, they were very common and not precious.

It took several hours before Cheng Qifeng looked at all the stalls, but he didn't get anything except the white jade ginseng, which were all very common things.

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Qifeng returned to the central area of ​​Fangfang, and came to the shop that had already known about the acquisition and sale of monster materials.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the only monk in the counter of the store, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, do you know if there is a fire attribute medicine for sale?"

"Yes, how much do you want?"

"how much do you have?"

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he said, "Oh? So, the needs of fellow Taoists are not small, right?"

Cheng Qifeng nodded, but did not say clearly. Seeing that there was no one else in the store, the old man directly took out dozens of fire-attribute inner pills from the storage bag and placed them on the counter, with a strange look on his face. With a look on his face, he asked: "Fellow Daoist, can you eat it?"

"Well, both!"

Cheng Qifeng put hundreds of spirit stones on the counter with a wave of his hand, and the transaction was completed in less than a few tens of breaths. Just after Cheng Qifeng left, the middle-aged steward looked at Cheng Qifeng's figure with a sneer on the corner of his mouth .

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Qifeng ran to the only two shops in Fang City, and bought a total of forty second-grade middle-grade inner alchemy of fire attribute, and thirty second-grade upper-grade inner alchemy of fire attribute.

After buying it, Cheng Qifeng didn't stay in Fangshi. After all, he spent such a large amount of spirit stones in such a short time. Flee away.

After flying for half a stick of incense, Cheng Qifeng recovered his face, and changed the plain clothes back to the green gown. If someone chases after him, he will only think that Cheng Qifeng is just passing by.

Half a day later, Cheng Qifeng found a cave because of excessive consumption of spiritual power, and stopped to sit cross-legged to recover his spiritual energy.

Cheng Qifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Hey! Is someone following me?"

Cheng Qifeng began to imagine in his heart that there were no monsters that had entered the ranks near this cave, and they could only be humans.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qifeng quickly opened the storage bag, took out the rock formation plate that Cheng Yuan had presented first, arranged the formation plate behind the cave, and put the remaining hundreds of spirit stones in the storage bag into the formation.

The rock formation belongs to the trapping formation, which is extremely hidden. As long as it is successfully arranged, except for those with extremely strong spiritual consciousness, few Qi training monks can find it. This is also Cheng Qifeng's only trump card. This set of formation flags is enough to fight undefeated during the Qi training period.

After the arrangement was completed, Cheng Qifeng used the restraint technique and sneaked towards the warning circle. After a few breaths, Cheng Qifeng approached that place, and a thin figure was diving towards the cave where Cheng Qifeng was just now. Cheng Qifeng saw At this scene, his eyes turned cold, and he thought to himself: "It's him who sold my inner alchemy and wants to take it back? Go dream, and let you come and go today!"

The middle-aged man was extremely fast, Cheng Qifeng could only follow from a distance in order not to reveal his breath, and did not dare to move too far forward.

After dozens of breaths, the middle-aged man arrived in front of the small cave. The middle-aged man's consciousness kept probing into the cave, but he didn't notice any aura. The middle-aged man subconsciously felt something was wrong, and looked around vigilantly.

Cheng Qifeng in the distance saw that the middle-aged man was already inside the magic circle, his eyes turned cold, and he quickly cast a seal in his hand, and the circle disk hidden in the cave was activated immediately.

In less than a few breaths, a large boulder around him was lifted up. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man wanted to scream "No", and wanted to jump out of the magic circle, but his feet were already bound by the rocks under his feet, and he couldn't move at all. Coupled with the pressure from the formation, the middle-aged man missed the best time to escape.

Cheng Qifeng saw the effect of the magic circle, looked at the middle-aged man trapped in the circle, stepped forward to the front of the circle, and said mockingly to the middle-aged man inside: "I didn't expect that it was you who came after me, you used How can I know where I am?"

The middle-aged man listened to the strange voice outside the formation, with a puzzled expression on his face. While waving his hand, he took out a worm the size of a thumb finger from his waist. As soon as he thought about it, the worm squeaked in the direction of Cheng Qifeng. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man showed surprise in his eyes, and then he said: "I didn't expect you to change your face. Cultivation of immortals is against the sky. Why can't I behave like this!"

Through the magic circle, Cheng Qifeng also understood how the shopkeeper who sold the inner alchemy had caught up with him, and he couldn't help feeling a lot of anger in his heart, with anger in his eyes.

The middle-aged man in the magic circle looked at the boulders around him, his eyes were slightly angry, and he was running his spells to attack the boulders in front of him crazily. Suddenly, many stones on the boulders were scattered by him and fell to the ground again. Cheng Qifeng Feeling the aura fluctuations around the middle-aged man's body, he secretly said: "Not good, the ninth level of Qi training!"

But fortunately, the rock array is also quite strong. Although it was constantly attacked by middle-aged people on the ninth floor of Qi training, it did not shake too much. Cheng Qifeng was relieved a lot. A ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart : "I'm afraid the earth-rock array can only last for a few hours!"

The middle-aged man in the formation began to say arrogantly: "Boy, let me see how long you can trap me!"

The form began to become subtle. Cheng Qifeng only detected the breath of the middle-aged man in Fangshi, which was the eighth level of Qi training. There is not much difference between the seventh level of Qi training and the eighth level of Qi training, but the middle-aged man also hides his cultivation. Cheng Qifeng turned around and ran now, and he was afraid that he would be overtaken by the middle-aged man in front of him in a short time. After all, unless he could discard the dozens of inner pills, it would be even more difficult for Cheng Qifeng to fly at the seventh level of the imperial weapon. A nine-level Qi training monk escaped from the hands.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Qifeng's eyes turned hard, and he made up his mind. With a wave of his left hand, the two blades entered through the gap in the formation opened by Cheng Qifeng, and attacked the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he quickly took out a black long whip magic weapon from the storage bag, barely resisting the attack of the two short blades, and after a while, he said viciously: "Boy, let the old man out quickly!" , maybe I can spare your life."

After Cheng Qifeng heard it, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the direction of the middle-aged man with disdain in his eyes, and said in his heart: "This man is really stupid!"

The attack frequency of the two short blades controlled by the spiritual consciousness is getting faster and stronger, and the rock formation is also suppressed by gravity. After dozens of breaths, the middle-aged man at the ninth level of Qi training can't bear it.

"Boy, don't blame me if you don't want to live!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a hint of pain flashed in his eyes, and he took out a talisman from the storage bag with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng secretly said: "The third-order magic talisman."

Immediately, he quickly used the two short knives to interrupt the input of the old man's aura, but who would have thought that the old man swung his long whip, and the two short knives were immediately knocked down. The sword appeared in the formation, and only heard a "bang", Cheng Qifeng could feel that the speed at which the formation was absorbing the spirit stone was accelerating, and it took dozens of minutes for the two to collide before the boulder was broken, and the giant The sword also turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air, and then the magic circle was broken, and the pressure of gravity on the middle-aged man disappeared.

However, it was not good for Cheng Qifeng. The formation was broken, causing the body of Cheng Qifeng, the master, to swell with blood. In less than a few breaths, Cheng Qifeng spit out a mouthful of blood. His heart was ashamed, and he looked at the formation from the formation with fear. The middle-aged man who walked out slowly from inside and outside.

In Yunmeng Mountain, inside the General Affairs Hall, a white-haired middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, stared into the distance, and said calmly: "The rock array was broken? Why is Qi Feng so far away?"

A moment later, the man turned into a cyan light and disappeared in Yunmeng Mountain.

Walking out of the magic circle, he looked at Cheng Qifeng with bloodthirsty eyes towards the middle-aged man, and said: "Boy, I told you to let me out, and now I can only borrow your head. I promise I will thank you!"

The middle-aged man sensed the aura fluctuations around Cheng Qifeng's body, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "Oh? The seventh level of Qi training? It's really deep!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man waved the long black whip in his hand and drew it towards Cheng Qifeng. Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng could only stabilize his mind, and quickly took out the earth and rock shield from the storage bag to block it in front of him. The middle-aged man The long whip hit Cheng Qifeng's shield fiercely, but the powerful impact did not cause Cheng Qifeng to suffer any damage. The effect of long-term consumption of Burning Fire Pill has also begun to work, and Cheng Qifeng's physique has been significantly improved. Feeling this scene, Cheng Qifeng felt better.

The middle-aged man was a little dazed seeing this scene, and he was also a little surprised that Cheng Qifeng resisted his attack, and he couldn't help showing a hint of interest.

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