Traveling through Xiuxian Wen's female supporting role

Chapter 127 Qingjing Lake opens
"Hey, you kid, you don't want to ask around. I, Yi Baoshan, have always been a childish person when doing business. Really, if you don't have the spirit stone, just get out of the way. I only have five water-repelling beads. If you don't want them, others will. "

"Wow!"

"He is Yi Baoshan who is known as 'Moving Baoshan'!"

"I heard that he travels around the world all year round and selects people to sell treasures in many places. Generally, low-level monks only need to pay the starting price, and he has all kinds of treasures they need."

"Really? Then I'm going to take a look. Maybe I can find some treasures."

……

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

"I don't need to avoid water beads, I have this." Song Linlin pointed to the jade hairpin on her head.It is a top-level magic weapon that has the effect of defense and water avoidance.

"I don't need it either." Mu Lanyu replied.

Qingzhi understood clearly that they all had magic weapons to avoid water, but she didn't have any. She only had the water-proof beads she got from Huo Gu last time. She instantly felt so poor!
If others knew that she had a magical weapon and a large amount of wealth and still complained about being poor, they would probably be so angry that they would pounce on her and bite her!

In less than a moment, all five of Yibaoshan's water-repellent beads were sold out.He touched the storage bag on his waist and laughed so hard that his teeth went out of his sight. He got up, dusted himself off and left the place, not joining in the fun anymore.

People on the shore have been paying attention to the situation in the lake. The lake water has been bubbling, but there is no other movement.

Someone in the casual cultivator couldn't bear it anymore, "Damn it, I don't want to wait for a moment when it's over." After saying that, he jumped down regardless of others' dissuasion.

The two Golden Core cultivators in the crowd shook their heads, the young man was probably gone.How could the ancient prohibition that survived to this day be so simple? Even if it had long since lost its previous power, the aftermath of the destruction of this prohibition is not something a Qi cultivator can bear.

Everyone stared at the lake and saw no movement for a minute.The group of people couldn't hold it any longer, and when they came to the lake and were about to jump down, they found traces of blood rising to the surface along with the bubbles. Their expressions changed and they all stepped back.

In the crowd, the elder of Yueyue Sect looked at another elder and said, "Brother Fu, how about we work together to speed up the lifting of the ban?"

Elder Fu thought for a while, stroked his beard and said, "Okay, Brother Liu, let's do it."

"Young men, please step back, wait for me and Elder Fu to open this restriction, and go down to the lake to find out what's going on." Elder Liu shouted to everyone still by the lake.

Qingzhi and the others were at the end of the crowd in a low-key manner, watching the movement in front of them.I saw a large open space in front of the crowd. Elder Fu and Elder Liu looked at each other and nodded. They stood above Qingjing Lake with their swords in hand and shouted: "Go!"

A steady stream of spiritual power poured out from their hands, and the two strands of spiritual power met in the air, and then rushed towards Qingjing Lake together.Qingjing Lake, which was already constantly boiling, boiled even more violently. The sound of "哗哗哗" continued to sound, and waves one meter high were raised on the lake and fell into the lake again, and then rose again, like this non-stop of repetitions.Until the last one-meter-high water curtain stopped falling, like water walls standing on the lake!

After 10 minutes, those "water walls" began to decrease in height until there were no more waves.At this time, the monks on the shore were ready to make a move. They looked at the lake with burning eyes. They looked at the two elders in the air with scruples. While they were hesitating, the two elders in the air looked at each other and plunged into the lake first.

The people on the shore were completely like a flood with the gates opened, regardless of whether there was anything that could avoid the water, they all poured into Qingjing Lake.

The monks who have something to hide from the water will naturally feel like they are in a deserted place in the water, while those who don't can only rely on the protective shield formed by spiritual power to move forward.

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