Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 150 Notification
After a few breaths, Cheng Yuanjie led Cheng Qipeng and Cheng Qifeng to the sky above the Nether Dark Wolf on a fairy crane.

Cheng Yuanjie, who was above the fairy crane, looked at the Nether Dark Wolf that was being culled above the ground, with a solemn expression on his face, and he opened his mouth and said.

"Qi Peng, we are hard to beat this third-rank top-grade monster, but we must entangle it!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yuanjie took out a blue long sword and swung it at the Nether Dark Wolf.

Cheng Qipeng at the side saw that Cheng Yuanjie was still using such a flying sword even in the face of the Nether Dark Wolf, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in his heart.

"Why didn't Aunt Nineteen use her natal spear?"

After thinking for a while, he remembered what happened in the battle between Cheng Yuanjie and the golden feathered roc.

While Cheng Qipeng was in ecstasy for a few breaths, Cheng Yuanjie's flying sword had already hit the Nether Dark Wolf's bodyguard Yuangang.

Seeing this, Cheng Qipeng, who came back to his senses, didn't think too much. He quickly took out three long swords from the storage bag, formed a sword array, and quickly killed the monster.

At this time, Cheng Qifeng, who was also on the back of the fairy crane, saw this scene and felt that there was no aura in the dantian, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his heart.

However, he didn't just watch it. He took out a elixir from the storage bag with a wave of his hand, swallowed it, sat cross-legged, quickly settled down on the back of the moving fairy crane, and performed exercises.

Such a move really shocked Cheng Qipeng and the two beside him.

Most monks need to practice in a relatively quiet environment. Otherwise, if they are disturbed by the surrounding environment, there is a great possibility that the kung fu will stop halfway through the operation, which will cause the spiritual power in the meridians to flow backwards, and the phenomenon of madness will appear.

On the ground, Cheng Yuanjie and Cheng Qipeng fought extremely hard. Although they both had the upper hand in the sky, their attacks could hardly break through the Nether Dark Wolf's protective body.

After a few breaths, the Nether Dark Wolf probably sensed that the power of the three long swords attacking him was weak, so he didn't worry too much, and directly attacked the Qi training monk who was not far away while supporting his body guard.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuanjie frowned, and hurriedly ordered the fairy crane to catch up to the Nether Wolf, then jumped off, took out the huge bronze bell from the storage bag, and propped up a dark blue light curtain , Only then did the Cheng clan's qi training clansman be rescued.

However, Cheng Yuanjie also fell into danger because of this, so she had to use the bronze bell to defend herself.

The Nether Dark Wolf looked at the female cultivator standing in front of him, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes, he kept using spells to attack the dark blue light curtain in front of him, and the light curtain under attack kept making waves.

Fortunately, Cheng Qipeng used the sword array to interfere with the Nether Dark Wolf in time, otherwise the light curtain in front of Cheng Yuanjie would be broken in less than ten breaths.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Qipeng also gritted his teeth, condensed a seal in his hand, and injected [-]% of his spiritual energy into it.

In an instant, a blue thunderbolt struck the Nether Dark Wolf's body-protecting Yuangang. Although it didn't break through the body-protecting Yuangang, it still caused waves.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuanjie's eyes were ruthless, and he took out a magic talisman, and continuously injected the spiritual energy in his body into it.

Seeing the magic talisman in the nun's hand within the light curtain, the Nether Dark Wolf faintly felt a slight threat, and subconsciously activated several defensive spells in front of him.

After a few breaths, the magic talisman turned into a golden spear and shot at the Nether Dark Wolf with multiple spear lights.

"Bang! Bang!..."

In the blink of an eye, the long spear broke through those defensive spells and attacked its body-protecting Yuangang.

However, the long spear did not break through the protective Yuangang, Cheng Yuanjie saw this, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

"Sure enough, the third-order middle-grade spirit talisman is still not enough!"

But it was really this attack that aroused the wrath of the Nether Dark Wolf, and he was no longer obsessed with hunting down the surrounding qi cultivators, urging his spells to attack the light curtain in front of the female cultivator.

……

After half an hour, the beast tide finally retreated.

Cheng Yuanjie with a haggard complexion rode a fairy crane and took Cheng Qifeng and Cheng Qipeng back to Yunmeng Mountain's protective circle.

After putting the two of them down, Cheng Yuanjie rode the fairy crane and flew towards the back of Yunmeng Mountain.

As for the other hundreds of qi training monks, they returned to the mountain protection circle under the command of the three foundation building peak monks.

At this time, Cheng Qifeng looked at the strange Qi training monks around him who were more or less injured, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he let out a long sigh of turbid air.

When Cheng Qifeng was full of thoughts, a large black cloud rose in the sky of Yunmeng Mountain, and the slightest raindrops fell from the sky, falling on Cheng Qifeng's face.

Under this situation, Cheng Qifeng inadvertently thought of Cheng Yuandu who died in this battle, and involuntarily felt a little emotional in his heart.

At the same time, the sound of nine bronze bells came from the top of Yunmeng Mountain again.

After the bell disappeared, a dull old voice came from the top of the mountain.

"I, a member of the Cheng clan of Yunmeng, will wear white plain clothes for three years after today to see off the third elder of the family, Cheng Yuandu. I hope all members of the Cheng clan will remember what happened today, practice hard, and protect my immortal clan of the Cheng clan!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng's expression became depressed again. He recalled the scene of Cheng Yuandu teaching him how to make alchemy a few months ago. His eyes turned red and his nose sore. He didn't know if it was the raindrops in the sky or what. Several water droplets.

Just when Cheng Qifeng, who was depressed, wanted to return to his attic to recover from his injuries, he saw Li Lingyun and other three foundation-building peak monks walking towards Cheng Qipeng beside him.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng had already guessed wildly in his heart.

Sure enough, as Cheng Qifeng expected, he saw Li Lingyun from the Li family in Huaiyang smiling, and opened his mouth first to Cheng Xianghe who was beside him.

"Cheng Daoyou, this little friend is really a young talent. He has broken through to build a foundation at such an age, and he will definitely achieve great things in the future!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe raised a smile on his face, looked at the kind-looking old man in front of him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said lightly.

"Senior is serious, but Li Yuntian and Li Xiaoyou from senior's family are extremely talented. They are about the same age as Qi Peng from my family, but they broke through to Foundation Establishment ten years ago. They are the real young talents. Such geniuses are the real way of the future. The road to great success!"

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Li Lingyun's eyes, and looking at Cheng Xianghe beside him, he said inwardly, "Yuntian's breakthrough in foundation establishment can't be hidden after all!"

"Ugh!"

Now everyone knows that Li Lingyun is no longer hiding it, he opened his mouth and laughed, and said to Wang Qingyun beside him.

"On the contrary, Wang Tianqing from Wang Daoyou's family is truly talented. If he can be favored by Qingyang Sect Master, he will have a bright future in the future!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingyun raised the corner of his mouth and spoke provocatively to Cheng Xianghe.

"Of course, Tian Qing will be able to advance to the peak of Foundation Establishment in a few years!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe's expression was a little dignified, and he said to himself.

"I originally planned to get back some of the Huaishuifang family's share after the beast tide, so it seems that it will be a bit difficult!"

The Tianlingshan Wang family was the first to suppress their own family decades ago. At that time, the Cheng family had experienced a beast tide, and there were no foundation-building peak monks in the family. Once they fought, they would suffer heavy losses and had nothing to do, so they had to keep giving in. resource point.

Seeing that the Cheng family was a bully, the other Xiuxian families also seized resource points such as the Cheng family's stores in other cities.

After a while, Li Lingyun at the side saw that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to break the silence: "So, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Wang in advance!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingyun smiled even more intensely on his face, feeling very proud in his heart.

Li Lingyun looked at Cheng Qifeng in front of him, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he spoke again: "This little friend is the monk who just performed that blow that is comparable to the foundation-building monk in the group of monsters!"

When Cheng Qifeng heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered, he shook his mind, and then bowed his hands respectfully.

"It is indeed as the senior said, but with the help of a third-order talisman!"

"Oh? A talisman?"

A strange color flashed in Li Lingyun's eyes, but he was involuntarily interested in the handsome ninth-level Qi training monk in front of him.

Cheng Xianghe at the side saw Li Lingyun's expression, and said "no" in his heart!
Hastily opened his mouth to change the subject.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go and see the qi-training monks of various families! Just now I took a rough look, and I'm afraid hundreds of monks died this time!"

Hearing this, the hearts of the people around him all shuddered. Li Lingyun immediately lost interest in Cheng Qifeng. After all, he couldn't guarantee whether there were monks from his family among the dead monks.

A trace of sadness flashed in Cheng Qifeng's eyes, and he looked around quickly, looking for familiar faces of his tribe.

……

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Xianghe, who was sitting at the main table in the conference hall of Yunmeng Mountain, looked at the paper Cheng Yuandu handed over with a serious expression.

"Dear friends, a total of 120 qi training monks were killed or injured in today's battle, as well as Cheng Yuandu, the third elder of my Cheng family, and 470 remaining qi training monks in Yunmeng Mountain!"

"Facing the hordes of monster beasts that are helping in the beast tide, so many monks have been killed or injured. The monks above the middle stage of Qi training in my Yunmengcheng clan have all gone to the battlefield to fight. How are you preparing?"

Hearing this, everyone in the room looked a little downcast, but no one spoke.

After a full count of breaths, Liu Yueji of the Liu family in Tianhe Valley spoke lightly under Liu Yunxi's signal.

"My Liu family is willing to send [-] monks who are above the middle stage of Qi training to come to support!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe's eyes flashed with relief, the corners of his mouth raised, and he spoke lightly.

"Thank you so much! I don't know everyone?"

Everyone heard the words and knew what Cheng Xianghe meant.

The meeting hall fell into silence again. After all, more than [-]% of the family monks sent here could hardly return to their respective families alive.

After a few breaths, Li Lingyun sighed softly and cast a look at Li Shixing. Seeing the serious expression of the old man beside him, Li Shixin said helplessly.

"My Li family in Huaiyang is willing to come here to support a foundation-building cultivator and a mid-twenty qi-training cultivator!"

With Liu and Li taking the lead, the other Foundation Establishment families had to barely support [-] clansmen to come here.

As for those qi-training families, Cheng Xianghe didn't expect extravagance. After all, the qi-training families in the world of cultivating qi could only have a few dozen monks at most, and there might not be ten monks who could reach the middle stage of qi training!
……

Two days later, Cheng Qifeng sat cross-legged on the futon in a white plain dress, closed his eyes, raised his brows slightly, and continuously absorbed the spiritual power released by the spirit-gathering array into his dantian.

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Qifeng opened his eyes, shot out several rays of light, raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured to himself.

"Finally, I have reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. If I hadn't lost that drop of blood, I would have tried to build a foundation now!"

While waving, Cheng Qifeng waved a jade bottle in the storage bag, poured out two pills in it, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he let out a long sigh of turbidity.

"Sigh! I didn't expect Bai Yudan to be consumed so quickly!"

Half a day later, Cheng Qifeng was recalled by Cheng Xianghe and came to the top of Yunmeng Mountain.

In the cultivation cave, Cheng Xianghe looked at the handsome young man in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and reminded him.

"Qi Feng, the powerful supernatural power you released that day may only be comparable to the Renshui God Thunder of the family. In the future, try to use it less in front of others. If someone with advanced cultivation knows it, I'm afraid it will plot evil!"

When Cheng Qifeng heard the words, a warm feeling surged in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth and told the thin man in front of him.

"Uncle, the supernatural power I used that day is the secret technique recorded in "Burning Fire Art", but it is difficult for people who do not practice this technique to comprehend it!"

""Burning Blood Art"? Why didn't I find such a powerful secret technique when I handed it to you that day?"

After hesitating for a while, Cheng Qifeng waved his hand and took out the pure gold book, handed it to Cheng Xianghe, and said lightly.

"Uncle, look at this thing!"

Cheng Xianghe, who was full of doubts in his heart, began to flip through the books in his hands. After dozens of breaths, Cheng Xianghe's eyes were full of light, a smile appeared on his face, and he said happily.

"This book is indeed very similar to the "Burning Fire Jue" I gave you, but it is much more subtle!"

In this regard, Cheng Qifeng was not hiding it, and said lightly about the burning of his own spiritual power in the "Burning Fire Jue".

After a while, Cheng Xianghe was full of surprise and exclaimed.

"Is there such a rare thing?"

"Uncle, it is true!"

After a while, a strange color flashed in Cheng Qifeng's eyes, and he said lightly.

"Uncle, I don't know if there is a follow-up technique for this "Burning Fire Jue"?"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe smiled wryly, shook his head, looked at the young man in front of him, sighed softly, and said lightly.

"This exercise is a gift from a senior. If there is a chance in the future, he will come to Yunmeng Mountain again and teach you the exercise!"

"senior?"

A strange color flashed in Cheng Qifeng's eyes, his pupils shrank, and he thought to himself.

"A monk who can be called a senior at the peak of Foundation Establishment, is it a great power of Jindan?"

Cheng Qifeng's mind was extremely confused at this time, and he looked at Cheng Xianghe in front of him with complicated emotions in his eyes, and said helplessly.

"If uncle is like that, I..."

"I don't know about Qi Feng either! But that senior will definitely not harm you and delay your path."

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, he showed helplessness, sighed lightly, and then nodded.

Seeing this, Cheng Xianghe on the side had a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and said to himself.

"I hope Uncle Qi can successfully break through this tribulation, otherwise Qi Feng may be..."

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