Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 176

Chapter 176 The Soul of a Thousand Zhangs (For Subscription)
After a while, an old man came to the light curtain with a flying magic weapon, looked at Cheng Qifeng and others and said: "Senior Cheng, I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect that senior has already achieved the state of foundation building, it really is a talent!" Extraordinary!"

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, he was extremely confused. He didn't remember who this person was, but he still smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist is serious!"

The old man smiled, waved a formation medium in the shape of a jade pendant, and with the help of the power of the jade bottle, opened a big hole in the defensive light curtain.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng bowed his hands to him.

Even with dozens of monks from the Cheng family and 23 female monks from the Zhu family, as for the surviving young male monks from the Zhu family, Cheng Xianghe decided to kill them after careful consideration. , Maybe it will bring some trouble to the Cheng family.

After killing the youngest sons of the Zhu family, there were still 28 female cultivators, but because five female cultivators were married to the Zhu family by other immortals in Huaishui County, and they were not from the Zhu family, Cheng Xianghe was afraid of making too many enemies, so he decided to go to the Zhu family. He sold the five nuns back to their family for 200 yuan of Lingshi.

After entering Huaishui City, Cheng Qifeng looked at the sparse crowd on Fangshi Avenue, raised his brows slightly, and said in his heart: "I don't know when Huaishuifang City will be prosperous in the past!"

After a while, the more than [-] members of the Cheng family were assigned to various positions, and most of them were members of the same generation.

In addition, more than a hundred monks were sent to garrison various Lingshi mines and Jiyun Mountain. As a result, except for Cheng Xiangxin and Cheng Xianglin, the stewards of Yunfu Store and Yundan Pavilion, the other two The stewards of the shop are all from the same generation.

Cheng Qijin, son of Cheng Xiangshun, took over the post of steward of Linggupu.

When Cheng Xiangmu was in the beast tide, because of his old age and vain spiritual power, he was attacked by several monsters and died, and the position of steward was also vacant, so Cheng Qihui succeeded Cheng Xiangmu as the steward of Yunqi hall.

Half an hour later, Cheng Qifeng brought 23 female cultivators of the Zhu family to a closed store with a three-story attic, waved a jade pendant, and opened the defensive circle of the store.

In the hall, Cheng Qifeng looked at the 23 sad female cultivators in front of him, who were exuding the aura of the foundation establishment, and said coldly: "The rules have been told to you, if someone escapes privately, or does not Obey the guests, and I promise to let you know what pain is."

Those female cultivators were shocked when they heard this, and tears kept flowing from their eyes.

Cheng Qifeng looked at these female cultivators with four or five spiritual roots, and felt contempt in his heart.

"Presumably these Zhu family female cultivators are all people who are waiting to die in the family. They have not gone out to practice, and they are so weak. This time, they must propose to the patriarch when they return home. I, Cheng family female cultivators, can't do this. Thinking about it this way, Aunt Nineteen is really a role model for women."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to the only old woman in a white robe standing beside him who was in the late stage of Qi training, and said: "Aunt 47, I will leave this place to you. Kill without mercy!"

Hearing this, Liu Fei had a ruthless look in his eyes, nodded solemnly, and said viciously: "Qi Feng, thank you this time, I will definitely manage this place well, if these female cultivators mess around, I will definitely punish them severely!"

Cheng Qifeng nodded when he heard the words, and looked at the middle-aged female cultivator in front of him, but felt a touch of pity in his heart.

21 years ago, her husband and her children were working in Pingyang Fang City, but they were all killed overnight by the monks of the Zhu family.

For these years, Liu Fei has been cultivating hard, and with the resources of the four spiritual roots, she has cultivated to the seventh level of Qi training, just to avenge her husband and children one day.

Not long ago, during the attack on Mount Jiyun, she was among the Cheng family crowd. During the battle, she was extremely bloodthirsty and killed several Zhu family monks.

Not long ago, when she heard that the family planned to open a brothel to put the nuns of the Zhu family in it, she took the initiative to ask Ying, and even knelt down to Cheng Qifeng and several other high-level family members, just to be the owner of the Jiyun Tower. Of course, would she No one cares about the murder of the nuns of the Zhu family.

The main purpose of the establishment of Jiyun Tower is to deter those who want to plot against the Cheng family. It is only incidental to rely on these brothel women to give birth to children with spiritual roots.
Cheng Qifeng gave Liu Fei the medium to control the attic formation in his hands, and stepped out of the attic.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qifeng wanted to talk to Cheng Qihui about something, but unexpectedly ran into Tang Ming and his granddaughter Tang Xiner outside Yunqi Hall.

"Senior Tang, is this Tang Xin'er? She's grown up so much!" Cheng Qifeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang Ming turned his head to the direction of the sound, and saw a young monk with a handsome face. Feeling his unfathomable cultivation, Tang Ming's eyes flashed with surprise, and he smiled lightly: "So it's Cheng Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for several years, but I never thought that you are already in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and now I should call you Senior!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng said: "Senior Tang is joking! We can just call each other friends!"

Tang Ming nodded, but did not refuse.

Tang Xin'er at the side showed curiosity, and respectfully cupped her hands at Cheng Qifeng and said, "Senior Cheng!"

Cheng Qifeng waved his hand and said, "No need to do that!"

"Why didn't Brother Xiangyun come this time?" Tang Ming asked.

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe's smiling face flashed a hint of sadness, and his expression was also a little depressed.

Seeing his appearance like this, Tang Ming's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he said lightly, "Could it be..."

"En! Uncle Xiangyun was killed by a third-rank high-grade monster while defending against the beast tide in Yunmeng Mountain!"

"Cheng Daoyou, I didn't know about this beforehand, so I still look at Haihan!"

"No problem!" Cheng Qifeng waved his hand.

After chatting for a few words, Tang Ming hurried away with Tang Xiner.

Cheng Qifeng was also at this moment, and inadvertently glanced at Tang Xiner's slender figure wrapped in Taoist robes, a flash of fire inexplicably flashed in his eyes, and Tang Xiner's face kept appearing in his mind, even if he silently recited the Qingxin Jue, it was useless.

It wasn't until the figures of Tang Ming and Cheng Qifeng disappeared in Cheng Qifeng's eyes that he came back to his senses, recalling his behavior just now, with surprise in his eyes, he said inwardly.

"Why am I like this?"

Shaking his head, Cheng Qifeng didn't think too much, and left the place with a step.

Half an hour later, in a quiet room in Yundan Pavilion, Cheng Qifeng looked at the familiar scene in the quiet room, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

This quiet room is extremely simple, except for a small bed and a chair, there are no other constructions, and the whole quiet room is also engraved with patterns that block the flames. These were arranged for him by Cheng Xiangyun back then, for convenience Cheng Qifeng refining the elixir will not be burned by the flames in this quiet room.

After sitting cross-legged and meditating for half a cup of tea, Cheng Qifeng took out the third-grade top-grade dark fire pill furnace, stimulated the Yanyang spiritual fire in his body, and began to refine the pill.

Three hours later, Cheng Qifeng smelled the fragrance of pills coming from the pill furnace, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes. He quickly opened the pill stove, took out the three pills in the pill stove, and whispered secretly: "Finally refined Blood stasis pill, sure enough, the healing pill is extremely difficult no matter what grade it is!"

After finishing speaking, he put the three stasis-removing pills in his hand into the jade bottle, and then put them into the storage bag.

This time Huayu Pill is the fifth time Cheng Qifeng has refined it after entering the Foundation Establishment Realm. The previous four times all failed. Today is the only one that succeeded. If calculated according to this, the success rate barely reached [-]%. You must know that Cheng Qifeng's success rate in refining Juyuan Pill, which is also a third-rank low-grade pill, is as high as [-]%, which shows the difficulty of refining Huayu Pill.

After letting out a breath of turbid air, Cheng Qifeng continued to take out the elixir and began to refine the elixir.

When he came to Huaishuifang City this time, the family did not give him much support. They only brought ten bottles of third-level low-grade Juyuan pills, five bottles of blood stasis pills, and two bottles of Qingyuan that can increase the breakthrough cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment. Dan, and a bottle of rejuvenation pill of third-grade mid-grade, each bottle of pill is only two bottles.

Although the quantity is not large, each Tier [-] elixir is worth hundreds of spirit stones, and these twenty bottles of elixirs alone are worth nearly ten thousand spirit stones.

As for the second-tier elixir, the family did not support it, and there were not many second-tier elixirs in the family's family library. Too many low-tier spiritual objects were consumed during the beast tide.

Fortunately, there are still more than a hundred second-order pills refined during the Qi training period in Cheng Qifeng's storage bag. The exchange of monks can also give Cheng Qifeng a lot of time to refine the second-order elixir.

Except for a few bottles of Juyuan Pills among those third-tier pills, they were all stored by Cheng Yuandu in the family in his early years.

High-level pills are often in short supply. As the number one alchemy family in Huaishui County, the Cheng family sells hundreds of second-tier pills and dozens of third-tier pills every year.

As early as when the foundation establishment banquet was held in the clan, many foundation establishment cultivators of the foundation establishment family wanted to buy the third-tier elixir of the Yunmeng Cheng family, but they were all prevaricated by Cheng Xianghe. The news of the re-opening is spread, and there will definitely be many foundation-builder monks who will come to buy it.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to refine enough third-order elixirs, so as to subdue the name of "Yundan Pavilion", the number one alchemy shop in Huaishuifang City.

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A few days later, in a hidden barren valley in Pingyang County, more than a dozen monks in black robes looked at Qi Qi and looked at the skinny old man with his eyes closed in the middle of the valley.

After dozens of breaths, the skinny old man opened his eyes, his eyes flashed brightly, the smile on his face gradually became ferocious, and he muttered to himself: "It's this, it's this..."

When the dozen or so black-robed monks who were onlookers heard this, they also showed joy on their faces.

With a wave of his hand, the skinny old man summoned a palm-wide black long sword from his body.

Under the air of the skinny old man, he held the black long sword tightly in his hand.

After half a breath, there was a loud drink.

A sword light that was more than one hundred feet long gushed out directly from the long sword, and slashed towards a cliff not far away.

But what surprised everyone happened, just when the huge sword light collided with the cliff, a dark black light curtain suddenly flashed out.

He resisted the hundred-foot sword light, and when the sword light disappeared, the cliff wall was still intact.

Seeing this, Liu Yun, the skinny old man, did not show any signs of disappointment. On the contrary, the ferocious smile on his face was even stronger, and his heart became more determined. This is the place he has been looking for for many years.

"Formation?"

With a wave of his hand, he took out 36 black circles from the storage bag.

Within a few breaths, the 36 array flags flew to all parts of the valley, deep into the ground veins.

Seeing this, the dozen or so black-robed monks withdrew from the valley one after another.

As for Liu Jie, he looked at Liu Yun, the skinny old man suspended in mid-air, with reverent eyes.

"Uncle Yun's formation is really extraordinary, and I don't know what it will be like when this formation is completed!"

Three days later, a large amount of Yin Qi surged over the valley, and many wandering souls rushed here one after another, but when they entered this valley, they would be absorbed by the Yin Qi in their bodies, and then turned into fly ash , into this magic circle, which also made the already lifeless valley even more lifeless.

"Gathering Yin and Concentrating Soul is completed!"

For a moment, the entire valley was shaking constantly, and cracks appeared on the surface.

Less than a few breaths later, a thousand-foot spirit comparable to the Golden Core realm crawled out of the ground.

Immediately, a huge hole appeared in the center of the valley, and with a loud noise, the figure of that ghost became more and more condensed, and slowly crawled out of the hole.

Seeing the birth of this thing, Liu Jie, who was several miles away, was full of envy in his eyes.

Following Liu Yun, who was suspended in mid-air, he yelled softly, and the thousand-foot spirit continued to frantically attack that cliff.

"Bang! Bang!..."

Loud noises continued to come from the valley, and with the attack of the ghost, the dark light curtain on the cliff continued to flicker, thereby resisting the ghost's tens of thousands of catties of strength.

Seeing this, Liu Yun, who was suspended in mid-air, raised his brows slightly, and made several magic seals, entering the ghost, and immediately its strength increased a bit.

Half a day later, a few miles away from the valley, a monk of the Cheng family noticed the strangeness here, but he did not dare to approach the valley, crushed the jade pendant in his hand, and lurked quietly down.

Several hours later, the monks above the middle stage of Nine Faces Qi training flew here with their swords.

"What happened to Qi Shi?"

Cheng Qishi looked at the doubts of the crowd, raised his hand, and pointed at the dark cloud tens of miles away, wrinkled every day, and said, "Brother 25, look at that!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qijun raised his head and looked up, only to find the cloud with a very strange color in the sky. He was startled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and said: "Is that a dark cloud?"

"Well, I'm afraid that there is a very high-grade monster born there. I'm a little uncertain, so I have to tell the foundation-builder monks in the family as soon as possible!"

Cheng Qijun nodded, and left with everyone.

Two hours later, Cheng Yuan followed Cheng Qishi and quietly lurked within ten miles of the valley.

Just as Cheng Yuan was thinking of going further, Liu Yun, the floating road in the central area of ​​the valley below the cloud, suddenly opened his eyes, and said softly, "I didn't expect to be discovered!"

(End of this chapter)

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