I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 72 Dreamweaving

In the sky above Yunhu City, there is a constant flow of flying boats carrying passengers. There are constantly low-level casual cultivators returning from southern Xinjiang with full loads, and there are also a large number of low-level casual cultivators who have replenished better panacea, magic tools, talismans, and spiritual jade in the city. , set foot on the passenger airship with full confidence, and went straight to southern Xinjiang.

There are as many as [-] people going in and out of the low-level casual cultivators every day.

In addition, there are famous cultivators from other counties. They will not go to southern borders, but they need to purchase various cultivation resources. Just gather here.

Especially when Shenjianmen didn't say anything about it, Fuyunzong has become an existence that all forces dare not provoke at all.

And in fact, it is indeed impossible to provoke. A large mountain guard array equipped with anti-Taoism divine patterns can almost make any enemy below the level of the gods dare not make mistakes.

One Nascent Soul sect master, fifteen golden elixir, plus fifty sky survey boats newly produced by Taiyi sect, and five hundred sky survey legions, this is what it looks like to rise.

What's more, the price of Fuyun Zongfang City is fair, the transaction is fair, and it treats mortals and low-level casual cultivators well. It gives various task rewards, and the minimum purchase price of various materials is [-]% higher than that of Shenjianmen.

In this way, Shenjianmen chose to turn a blind eye, saying that your two families are not tricky, who would believe it.

"Senior Brother Huo, Senior Brother Cheng, don't send them away."

Outside Yunhu City, Zhang He and five ten-year-old boys and girls were saying goodbye to Huo Lianshan and Cheng Banjin.

He traveled abroad for more than a month, and it coincided with the migration of Qitianzong, so he rushed back to report in a hurry. He originally hoped that Fuyunzong would take this opportunity to intervene in Chujiang County, but he never thought that his master was still an old man. It looks like it has no ambition at all.

As a master, Zhang He couldn't do anything about it. After meeting Li Ying and talking a few words, he put down his thoughts even more, because Li Ying is really focused on retreating and practicing, and ignores other matters at all.

As for Fuyunzong, the only ones who can speak on this matter are Li Ying and Liu Tiezhu.

If Li Ying is like this, Liu Tiezhu, a big brother, doesn't have to think about it, that is a lump of iron, and he is stable, and the master tells him to go east and never go west.

But such a person who doesn't know how to adapt is still the candidate for the next head of the Floating Cloud Sect.

What else can Zhang He do?

He was really full of ideas, but unfortunately he couldn't display them. After returning this time, he felt that the Floating Cloud Sect had become a little strange in just over a month.

Everyone was busy, and he didn't know what he was busy with. He seemed to have missed something very important, empty-handed.

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't worry too much about Chujiang County. The master uncle is far-sighted, and there must be arrangements that we don't understand."

Huo Lianshan said one more thing at this time. In a sense, he and Cheng Banjin are the counselors among the disciples of the Fuyun Sect. I have a natural sense of the general fluctuations in the entry and exit of materials on the market.

Therefore, in the entire Fuyun Sect, no one knows better than the two of them how much potential the Fuyun Zongfang City has at this moment, because they have now monopolized the Fangshi and black markets of the five counties in Shannan.

The profit here sounds scary.

They really wanted to suggest that they quickly find a thick-legged backer for the Floating Cloud Sect, but the master uncle seemed to have no intention of doing so.

Alas, the fire cooks the oil, and the flowers bloom.

"Maybe."

Zhang He was a little less interested in this topic, so this time he really planned to travel, and by the way, he brought five young juniors with good qualifications.

Hey, in the past, Master personally took them on tours, led them to mine, led them to practice, all kinds of supervision and nagging, very annoying every day, but now Master has ignored them for several months, but he is not used to it.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I suggest you go to Cangshan County this time."

Seeing that Zhang He didn't understand what he meant, Huo Lianshan could only speak more bluntly.

"Cangshan County? The gate of the Divine Sword Gate is located. There are great masters everywhere. What am I going to do there?"

Zhang He subconsciously said that he was not Xu Yi, the second uncle of his family who dared to fight with the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. The Divine Sword Sect is the boss and co-master of Nanzhou, just kidding.

"Junior Brother, you are good at making friends. There must be a lot of bold people under the Excalibur sect. There are many ways to make more friends!"

Huo Lianshan put a storage ring in Zhang He's hand calmly, "Oh, junior, do you understand gift giving? You are such a clever person, the future of our Fuyun Sect depends entirely on you."

"This……"

Zhang He finally understood, and almost jumped up in shock, Lao Huo, Lao Huo, you are going to rebel, but then he looked at the silent Cheng Banjin, and knew that the two of them meant the same thing, they were just a square The big stewards of the city, this matter can definitely be done cleanly after they handle it.

"People under the eaves have to bow their heads, Junior Brother, you know what I mean, our Fuyun Zongfang City is now equivalent to monopolizing the five counties in the south of Shannan, we are afraid! And the old man who is the master master is really a fairy Temperament, so, please, if something happens in the future, I will bear the responsibility alone."

Huo Lianshan spoke heavily.

Zhang He was also moved, he was not used to seeing this kind of thing, his brothers and sisters are all good people, he really does not regret being able to join the Floating Cloud Sect in this life.

"Brother Huo, don't worry, I understand. There will be a period later."

"Junior Brother, take care on the road. Junior Junior Brothers, Junior Junior Sisters, don't be self-willed when you are out, and follow your senior brothers to learn more and watch more." Huo Lianshan and Cheng Banjin also solemnly gave orders.

"Thank you, senior brother. Please stay with me, two senior brothers." The five little boys also clasped their hands, one smarter than the other. Very nice.

Seeing Zhang He stepping on the flying magic weapon with five children and leaving quickly, Huo Lianshan sighed with some nostalgia: "This situation and this scene seem to be familiar. It has been more than 200 years in a flash. I still remember the first time I walked with you." Seeing the scene of the master traveling abroad, and at that time, the master uncle and I were only ten-year-old children, but now, we are old."

"Junior Brother Cheng, go ahead and get busy, I'm going to the Artifact Refining Hall."

"Okay, Brother Huo, go slowly."

Cheng Banjin bowed his hand and sent Huo Lianshan away, then returned to Fangshi in a hurry. He had to deal with a lot of things every day, he was so busy that he didn't even have time to practice, but he was able to build a foundation successfully. It is also considered satisfactory.

Along the way, many casual cultivators greeted Cheng Banjin enthusiastically, and Cheng Banjin also responded politely. This is the foundation of his life, treating people with sincerity and doing things with sincerity.

However, after passing by a casual cultivator, his consciousness suddenly became a little dazed, but then he returned to normal, walking as fast as before, greeting people all the way, and walked into a cave very naturally After entering a room in the inn, he suddenly fell asleep on the floor as if drunk.

"Quick, we only have time for a cup of tea."

"Don't worry, it's enough."

In the room, two figures moved quickly and placed Cheng Banjin on the bed. One of them waved his hand like lightning, and placed five long needles with purple shimmering light.

Followed by a woman with a black fox tail suspended above Cheng Banjin, in an overlapping shape, one can vaguely see streaks of silver light flying out from the woman's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, slowly injecting into Cheng Banjin's body If you keep going back and forth, if you look carefully, you can see that the silver light is full of Cheng Banjin's memories.

And next to it was a man holding a copper bell, which kept shaking gently, but no bell rang.

"Hu Niang, be careful. Although this Cheng Banjin is only a foundation-building practice, he is a core disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect. His three souls and seven souls have been printed on the guardian bell. If there is any damage, he will immediately will alarm the belay bell."

"Don't worry, my old lady's dream weaving technique is very successful, it's not that you are too cautious, my old lady can even lure that old fool Jiang Mu out."

That Hu Niang didn't care at all, and she was even distracted when she spoke. Although the man holding the copper bell was helpless, he didn't urge him any more, because this was the truth. They didn't bother to come to this barbaric and despicable place once the elder sister personally delivered the order.

YouQi actually asked them to deal with a little Foundation Establishment, ha!
In less than half a moment, Hu Niang landed lightly, and quickly pulled out five long purple needles from Cheng Banjin's head.

In the next second, Cheng Banjin stood up like a zombie, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't see that the two were alike at all, so he went out on his own, out of the Dongfu inn.

Along the way, I chatted a few words with the innkeeper, greeted some guests, and walked several hundred feet along the street before I woke up, but I forgot what happened immediately, and went straight to the hotel I wanted to go to. The place.

The whole process, from beginning to end, took only one cup of tea time, but the core secrets about the Floating Cloud Sect had been completely stolen.

The most important thing is that Cheng Banjin didn't feel anything, and even felt that Bel was energetic and would improve his practice in the future.

The guardian bell of the Floating Cloud Sect didn't ring, and no one knew about it.

This kind of dream weaving technique is many times higher than the dream weaving technique that Gong Xiaoxiao used to Xu Yi that day.

In fact, Hu Niang had more than one experience of successfully performing the dream weaving technique on the early Yuanying cultivators, and the other party couldn't detect it at all.

Of course, the more powerful dream weaving technique is Shura Daoist, one of the four sage masters of the Demon Sect. It is because of this method that the Demon Sect has been able to survive under the pursuit of the major forces in the world of cultivating immortals.

"That's right, this Cheng Banjin is the best friend of Zhang He, and Zhang He is Jiang Mu's most beloved disciple. Yesterday Zhang He returned from Chujiang County and reported the move of Qi Tianzong, Jiang Mu announced the retreat .”

"So I guess, he has already left Floating Cloud Sect at this time, and is on his way to the southern border. The routes are just a few, and the elder sister will judge. If the news is sent out, we will withdraw! Because this Jiang Mu is probably related to the Excalibur. What is the origin of the sect, if something happens to him, the Shenjian sect will not let it go."

"I know, the general outline of the Demon Sect No. 40 two, one hit, immediately run away, never look back to appreciate my masterpiece, here, deduce the magic talisman instead, and replace the dead ghost."

"Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)