Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 151

After a light sigh, Cheng Xianghe spoke again.

"Qi Feng, the things in the Sixth Uncle's storage bag and the magic weapon were all entrusted to you by your uncle before he died, but your uncle has been waiting for you since that day after we and the Cheng clan worshiped Sixth Uncle." Stay in the ancestral hall and never go out! Before he enters the ancestral hall, tell me about it!"

"As early as a few days ago, Uncle Liu had returned his family belongings to the clan treasury, so the items in this storage bag are all Uncle Liu's personal belongings!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and took out a cyan storage bag from his waist, and handed it to Cheng Qifeng.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Cheng Qifeng had a sore nose, and wanted to refuse, only to hear Cheng Xianghe's voice coming from his ear again.

"Qi Feng, the sixth uncle has only one child, Xiangyun, and because Xiangyun failed to build a foundation in his early years, he has never married a wife and left no heirs, so..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xianghe's tone was a little choked up, and his words stopped abruptly.

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, he also understood what Cheng Xianghe said in his heart, and a mist suddenly filled his eyes, and the figures of Cheng Yuandu and Cheng Xiangyun kept appearing in his mind.

After a few breaths of silence, Cheng Qifeng's murderous intent suddenly appeared, and he spoke fiercely.

"Uncle, I will definitely use thousands of monsters to pay homage to Liu Ye!"

Cheng Xianghe felt the murderous aura emanating from Cheng Qifeng's body, his eyes flashed with astonishment, but he was very relieved when he heard the son's words, he patted Cheng Qifeng's shoulder, and a smile appeared on his sad face, looking extremely awkward, But he didn't speak.

The two looked at each other, everything was silent.

After a while, Cheng Xianghe waved his hand and said calmly.

"Go back, take good care of yourself, or within three days, the monsters will attack again!"

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, a ruthless look flashed in his misty eyes, he nodded, and exited the cave!
After a while, Cheng Xianghe, who was in the cultivation cave, felt the remaining murderous aura in the cultivation cave, and sighed secretly.

"Qi Feng is afraid that there will be thousands of monsters killed!"

It is very simple to have such a determination, the murderous spirit is mysterious and mysterious, the only way to obtain it is to kill, hunting thousands of monks Cheng Xianghe dare not even think about it, even the foundation establishment demon cultivator is afraid that there are very few people who can hunt and kill such a large number of monks .

However, murderous aura is not very helpful to monks, but harmful, and it is like a poison to high-level monks.

Of course, there are also some high-ranking monks who practice partial methods but are extremely obsessed with murderous aura, and often use hunting and killing life to enhance their own murderous aura to increase their cultivation base.

Before Cheng Qifeng went down the mountain, he met the Cheng family's only third-rank spiritual planter, Cheng Yuanbai, the third child of the Cheng family.

Although Cheng Qifeng is in a complicated mood now, he bows his hands very respectfully to say hello.

Seeing this, a trace of relief flashed in Cheng Yuanbai's eyes.

After the two chatted for a few words, Cheng Qifeng resigned and left the place.

After half an hour, Cheng Qifeng returned to his courtyard.

At this time, Cheng Qifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, was extremely complicated. Just now, he went to the ancestral temple to pay homage to Cheng Yuandu's spirit tablet, and also saw Cheng Yuanqu.

After dozens of breaths of silence, Cheng Qifeng's heart is still complicated, and it is difficult to calm down to practice.

After thinking for a moment, he took the blue storage bag hanging from his waist into his hand.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Cheng Qifeng felt a twinge of pain in his heart, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he waved his hand and began to take out the contents of the storage bag in his hand.

After a full count of breaths, Cheng Qifeng took out all the items in the storage bag with a width of twenty square meters in his hand.

Cheng Yuandu, an alchemist with a middle rank of the third rank, possessed several times less than what was in Tang Qian's storage bag in the Nanling Mountains a few years ago.

However, most of the spiritual objects in Cheng Yuandu's storage bag were third-order spiritual objects.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng sighed in his heart.

"Sure enough, the net worth of alchemists is extremely rich, especially for high-level alchemists."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Qifeng, who looked at the pile of spiritual things, paused in his eyes, secretly happy in his heart.

"It's actually this thing!"

With a wave of his hand, he called a black spar in the pile of spiritual things into his hand. After observing for a while, Cheng Qifeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he sighed in a low voice.

"It really is a magic crystal!"

As the name suggests, the magic crystal contains magic energy, and each magic crystal is formed by the accumulation of the lives of thousands of mortals.

Only magic cultivators can do such evil things, because magic crystals can be said to be useless to monks, but it will be of great benefit to demon cultivators. If you use magic crystals for long-term cultivation, it will be of great benefit.

Thinking back, as far as he knew, the magic crystal was of great help to the Yin Corpse. Cheng Qifeng was overjoyed, and waved his hand to release the Yin Corpse that was healing in the Yin Gathering Coffin.

There is no difference between the Yin Corpse today and a few days ago, but the breath on the body is much better than a few days ago. Obviously, the Yin-gathering coffin played a big role.

This Yin-gathering coffin is a second-tier high-grade magic weapon, and its only function is to condense evil spirits, which is of great help to monsters like zombies.

Cheng Qifeng watched the immobile corpse enter the disaster. After all, the magic crystal, like the spirit stone, needs to be refined.

After a while, a flash of light flashed in Cheng Qifeng's mind. Looking at the scarred corpse, his eyes were hardened, and then he stuffed the magic crystal in his hand directly into its mouth.

Although these methods are extremely unbearable, they are the only way Cheng Qifeng can think of to quickly recover the corpse.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng's spiritual sense felt that the magic energy on the magic crystal was slightly refined by the Yin Corpse.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng's eyes were full of joy.

Just as Cheng Qifeng looked at the pile of spiritual objects again, his eyes were directed at a stove the size of a tripod head, his pupils shrank, and he whispered to himself.

"It's actually a third-tier high-grade Ziyang furnace! I didn't expect such a high-grade thing to be the sixth master's personal thing!"

He saw the Ziyang furnace shining brilliantly on the battlefield that day, and now he was able to have such a precious thing on the ninth level of Qi training, he was overjoyed, and his gratitude to Cheng Yuandu could no longer be expressed in words.

When Cheng Qifeng was melancholy, he saw a letter, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. After all, most monks use talismans to send messages, and only mortals in the ordinary world can use letters.

When I opened the letter, I saw a large piece of handwriting.

"Qi Feng, when you read this letter, it means that I am dead. If it is in the outside world, the relationship between us should be called master-student."

"Ha ha!……"

"My magic weapon will be handed over to you in the future, and you can sacrifice it after you build the foundation, but you must not, think that you have these magic weapons, and you will be arrogant."

"If you count the days, we have known each other for 15 years!"

"I know your talent. In the future, the alchemy of the family will be entrusted to you. Remember to care about the people of the family, and never forget that you were cultivated by the family!"

"I have a white jade pendant in my storage bag. After the beast tide is over, within five years, bring this jade pendant to Liu Yunxi, the elder of the Liu family!"

"Okay, I won't say much anymore, I, Yunmeng Cheng's alchemy, depends on you all the way, remember the family precepts, and don't forget the family's kindness!"

After reading the letter, Cheng Qifeng had a sore nose, several drops of water slid down his cheeks and landed on the letter.

Cheng Qifeng froze in place, recalling Cheng Yuandu's face again in his mind.

After a few breaths of silence, Cheng Qifeng's misty eyes were now full of determination, he raised his head, and said firmly.

"Master Liu, I was born as a member of the Cheng family and died as a ghost of the Cheng family. Remember the teaching of Master Liu!"

After saying these words, Cheng Qifeng took out a jade box from the storage bag at his waist, carefully put the letter into the jade box, and then put a few seals on the jade box to preserve it. , and then put it back into his storage bag again.

Although the letter had been put back into the storage bag, he still couldn't calm down in his heart.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qifeng, who was in a daze, looked at the spiritual creatures in front of him again.

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Qifeng finally counted the contents of the storage bag, which really shocked him.

In Cheng Yuandu's storage bag, there are two third-rank top-grade magical artifacts, namely, the third-rank upper-grade magical artifact Ziyang Furnace, the third-rank upper-grade Yinxu Qianxing Needle, and two third-rank middle-grade magical artifacts, respectively. It is the blue light mirror, the dark golden shield of the defensive magic weapon.

Apart from these magic weapons, there is no magic weapon in the storage bag. According to Cheng Qifeng's guess, Cheng Yuandu put all the unused second-order magic weapons into the family warehouse.

But looking at these powerful magical weapons, Cheng Qifeng suddenly felt helpless when he thought about his current strength.

There are also nearly a hundred elixir plants on the ground, and there are eighty tier-[-] elixir plants, and the others are precious among the second-tier elixir, and there are as many as five tier-[-] elixir plants, such as white jade ginseng.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the elixir in front of him, his heart was still very warm, and he sighed to himself.

"These elixir must have been prepared by Sixth Master for me in the future!"

The rest are some rare pills, miscellaneous items, and classics. There are many items that even Cheng Qifeng doesn't know what they are.

After dozens of breaths of silence, Cheng Qifeng waved his hands and put all the hundreds of spiritual objects taken out of the ground into the storage bag, turned his head to look at the corpse lying beside him, then took out a burning pill, closed his eyes and started to run Start practicing with the exercises.

……

Two days later, Cheng Qifeng, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. Hearing the sound of the bronze bell from the top of Yunmeng Mountain, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He quickly got up and ran towards the protective circle of Yunmeng Mountain .

Tens of breaths later, when Cheng Qifeng rushed to the side of the mountain protection circle, nearly a thousand people had already gathered here.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qifeng was very confused. Looking around, he even found many monks in the early stage of Qi training, but when he saw the clothes of those monks, he immediately understood and whispered to himself.

"Presumably these are casual cultivators from Huaishui County!"

After a while, Cheng Qifeng looked around, his eyes fixed, and his eyes focused on a middle-aged man wearing a white Qingyangzong robe, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Luo Qing felt the gaze from behind, turned her head, and looked at Cheng Qifeng, who was not far away with a handsome face and a youthful appearance, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she thought to herself.

"This kid from the Cheng family is probably not very old, and he is expected to build a foundation in the future, enough to be comparable to a genius disciple in the sect. From this point of view, even after the beast tide, Huaishui County will not be peaceful!"

The two looked at each other, then Luo Qing turned her head, looked at the group of nearly ten thousand monsters and beasts outside the mountain protection circle, frowned, and said to the three foundation-building peak monks standing beside her.

"Three fellow daoists, this beast horde is too huge!"

In this regard, Cheng Xianghe let out a long sigh of turbidity, smiled wryly, and said helplessly.

"The monsters in this herd are all from the Nanling Mountains. As long as there are monsters in the Nanling Mountains, they will continue to gather here, but generally there will be no more than ten thousand. After all, the high-level monsters I know what I'm thinking!"

"Oh? In that case, I'm afraid this battle will be extremely difficult! This battle is up to you!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe immediately understood the importance of Luo Qing's words, and immediately felt contempt.

Wang Qingyun, who was on the side, said with a playful look in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Luoqing, there are four third-rank high-grade monsters in this group of monsters. You, Daoyou Cheng, and Fellow Daoist Li can only block three of them. As a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, Fellow Daoist Luoqing must have extraordinary skills. The remaining one I'll leave it to you, I wonder if it's okay?"

Hearing this, Luo Qing raised her head and looked at Wang Qingyun who was speaking, a strange color flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said calmly, "Of course!"

Cheng Xiang and the three of them looked at Luo Qing who was wearing a white robe in front of him extremely calmly, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

Wang Qingyun looked at the calm Luoqing in front of him, and felt a little unhappy. After all, he disrupted his plan with the Zhu family, but he also knew that this was not the time, so he simply complimented her.

"If that's the case, then there will be Lao Luo Daoist!"

Seeing this, Luo Qing smiled embarrassingly, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and said lightly.

"Senior Wang heard that Junior Brother Wang Tianqing was also a member of your Tian Lingshan clan before entering the sect?"

Wang Qingyun nodded when he heard the words, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, but looking at Luo Qing's unfriendly eyes, he felt a little uneasy.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qifeng followed the crowd out of the Yunmeng Mountain Protecting Formation, looking at the nearly ten thousand monsters outside the Protecting Formation, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the sword array, constantly mobilizing and attacking the monsters.

……

A year later, on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Qifeng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in a cultivation cave.

After a while, he opened his eyes, with several flashes of light in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"After three days, I finally forgot all the distracting thoughts in my mind."

While waving his hands, Cheng Qifeng took out jade bottles one by one from the storage bag, poured the elixir in the jade bottles into his hands, and a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

This pill is the third-grade low-grade Xisui Dan that Qifeng found from Cheng Yuandu's storage bag. The Xisui Pill has the effect of washing marrow and cutting sutras. Of course, no one has investigated whether it is true, because this pill is indeed true. It can expel the erysipelas and impurities in the monk's body, making the monk's body more pure after taking it, which will be of great benefit to the monk.

Swallowing the Xisui Pill into his stomach with a wave of his hand, this elixir was quickly refined by Cheng Qifeng. As the Xisui Pill was refined, its medicinal power was instilled in Cheng Qifeng's body.

　Thank you Fanying for your reward
　　
　
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