Wild boar

Chapter 450: Admiralty Town Mandarin Ducks

"elder sister!"

"Sister Bing'er!"

"Beast, open the iron clock quickly!"

Cao Jie slapped the Demon Suppressing Bell frantically.

Tie Zhong showed no reaction.

Go find grandpa!

Cao Jie finally reacted. She rushed out of the basement and headed towards Lianggongfang.

Lianggongfang.

Master Cao Xiangrui was drinking tea and talking with Ling Zhengjue, the head of the Ling Family General Affairs Hall.

"In addition to the natal magic weapon that the alliance leader possesses, he also needs to practice calligraphy on 108 top-quality flying swords as auxiliary swords in the Taisu Sword Formation. These top-quality flying swords must be integrated into one and can be separated and combined to be the best. "

"This is natural, but it's difficult to gather the materials alone for these 108 top-quality flying swords."

"Master Cao, there is no need to worry, I have sufficient financial resources in Tianchi Mountain now."

"Gengjin cannot be bought with spirit stones." Cao Xiangrui frowned.

"Gengjin can join later."

"In this way, you get twice the result with half the effort, and the 108 flying swords cannot be integrated into one piece, which will inevitably have some impact..."

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

With urgent shouts.

Cao Jie, who was regarded as the treasure of Cao Xiangrui, rushed into the lobby with great haste, and all the secret sentries along the way were unstoppable.

"Jie'er! What happened?" Master Cao Xiangrui asked in panic.

"Sister Bing'er has been imprisoned by a gangster. Go and save her!" Cao Jie said eagerly.

"Could it be Miss Sun Bing?" Ling Zhengjue, the head of the General Affairs Hall.

"It's Sister Sun Bing!" Cao Jie said.

"Miss Sun Bing has just been chosen as a maid by Fairy Ling Hua, but there are crazy people here in Tianchi who dare to bully her!?" Ling Zhengjue showed an angry look.

"Then... that man's cultivation level is extremely high. The soul measuring board cannot detect his cultivation level. He can suppress me with just one thought and I can't move." Cao Jie said again in horror.

God training period! ?

The monks in this realm are not simple. Since the disaster at Tianchi Mountain, there have been less than 20 monks in the entire Ling family who have been promoted to the god-refining stage again.

"Where is he?" Ling Zhengjue suddenly stood up and asked with a solemn expression.

"In..." At this point, Cao Jie hesitated a little. She looked at him with a guilty conscience. Grandpa did not dare to speak.

See this expression.

Cao Xiangrui didn't know that his granddaughter was a ghost inside.

So he said to Ling Zhengjue: "Brother Ling, don't be anxious!"

"Jie'er, what exactly is going on?" Cao Xiangrui said to Cao Jie with a serious face.

"I...Sister Bing'er and I went to the inner courtyard and met a stranger named Zhu. He said he came to you to refine weapons. Why would a stranger like him come to the inner courtyard? So I wanted to play a trick on him. Who knows... "Cao Jie said with a guilty conscience.

"Who knew he was a god-refining monk."

"Jie'er! You are so naughty. Why can't a cultivator like this come to the inner courtyard to find grandpa? Since he let you out, he has no intention of hurting you. Go and apologize to grandpa." Master Cao Xiangrui said.

"Wait!" Ling Zhengjue raised his hand to stop him.

"Master Cao, you are a rich man, how can you rashly meet an unfamiliar spiritual cultivator? Leave the rest to us." Ling Zhengjue said with cold eyes.

"What does Brother Ling plan to do?" Cao Xiangrui asked.

"Of course, be courteous first and then fight! I will go and notify the law enforcement hall now to bring all the people. If that person has not committed any crime against Miss Sun Bingqiu, the matter will be revealed. If he dares to hurt others for no reason based on his advanced cultivation, our Tianchi Mountain Ling family will The castle will definitely teach him an unforgettable lesson!" Ling Zhengjue said firmly.

Cao Xiangrui opened his mouth.

Strictly speaking, this matter is due to Cao Jie's lack of hospitality. The Cao family should have apologized first because it was wronged. However, when the Ling family knew about this matter, naturally there was all kinds of partiality...

After a moment.

Thirteen top sword cultivators, led by Ling Zhengjue, a monk at the early stage of spiritual training, came to the basement where Cao Jie was playing around.

In the empty basement, there was only a big iron clock.

Thirteen sword cultivators stood apart, each taking a position.

They took out the formation flags one after another.

Ling Zhengjue returned to the formation.

array.

A simple Taisu Sword Formation was set up.

This formation is no small matter, it is also a real high-level formation of the trapped formation.

The basement environment disappears.

In the open wilderness.

There is a big iron bell.A flash of green light.

Ling Zhengjue seemed to come from the sky.

He raised his hand and used the magic of controlling objects with one finger.

The large khaki golden iron clock swayed slightly but remained motionless.

Exactly at this time.

A voice entered his ears.

"Uncle Ling, Miss Cao Jie said he knows the secret to opening the Demon Suppressing Bell."

This demon-suppressing bell is an enemy-trapping magical weapon refined by Master Cao Xiangrui. It weighs a thousand pounds and cannot be opened by ordinary object-controlling techniques. Special techniques must be used.

Ling Zhengjue couldn't destroy it with his flying sword.

"Well, let Miss Cao go to the formation. There shouldn't be any danger." Ling Zhengjue said after thinking for a while.

With a flash of green light, Ling Zhengjue disappeared on the spot.

Cao Jie appeared in the green grassland.

"Miss Cao, you don't have to be afraid. You are in the eye of the formation. As long as the monk surnamed Zhu does not break the formation, all his attacks on you will only reach the illusion." Ling Zhengjue's voice reached Cao Jie's ears.

Cao Jie nodded, and immediately pinched the spell, and a burst of spiritual light shot out.

The huge demon-suppressing clock is shrinking...

Then the figures of Zhu Zishan and Sun Bing fell into everyone's eyes.

At this time, 13 sword cultivators at the Gang stage, one sword cultivator at the God stage, and a female cultivator at the Qi stage all dropped their jaws.

Cao Jie covered her mouth, and there were only two entangled figures in her pure eyes.

A pair of big hands stretched out from the void and grabbed Cao Jie, pulling her into the darkness.

The moment Cao Jie was about to disappear, her eyes were still fixed on Zhu Zishan and Sun Bing.

So this is...

Sister Binger seems to be very comfortable.

The big array disappeared.

Thirteen sword cultivators in the Gang period rushed out covering their eyes.

Ling Zhengjue covered Cao Jie's eyes with shame and rushed out.

Master Cao Xiangrui is anxiously guarding outside the corridor.

"How? Is that fellow Taoist Zhu willing to let him go?" Cao Xiangrui asked.

Ling Zhengjue hugged his fists towards Cao Xiangrui, turned around and left without saying a word.

The other sword cultivators also left together, without exception, all with their heads lowered.

"Jie'er!?" Cao Xiangrui called to his granddaughter.

"Uh..." Cao Jie woke up from her trance.

Cao Jie's face turned red with embarrassment as soon as she woke up.

"What happened?" Cao Xiangrui asked.

"No...it's nothing!" Cao Jie hurriedly took Cao Xiangrui's hand and walked to the side room.

"How is Miss Sun doing now? Is she in danger?"

"There's no danger...Sister Bing'er is doing very well now."

Cao Xiangrui waited quietly in the side room of the inner courtyard for about the time it took to touch a stick of incense.

One male and one female.

Stepped to the side room.

The man is majestic, wearing scholar's uniform and tall.

The woman has a graceful figure and follows the man step by step with a submissive expression.

"Master Cao, I have admired you for a long time." Zhu Zishan said, cupping his fists.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I have offended you so much." Cao Xiangrui also clasped his fists politely.

"Hahahaha... This is all a joke by the juniors, how could Zhu take it seriously?" Zhu Zishan looked extremely generous.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I don't know Gao's name. What do you mean by Mr. Cao?" Cao Xiangrui asked.

"You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you sit down. Zhukov is just a casual cultivator."

"Zhu came here specifically to ask Master Cao to handle a piece of material."

"May I ask what material it is made of?"

Zhu Zishan glanced at the obedient Sun Bing beside him, smiled lightly and said, "Let's take a step to talk."

"Why don't we go to Lianggongfang to talk?" Cao Xiangrui said with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)