I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 277 Make it clear!

Zhang Qianren, who had been possessed by the devil, was different from Baihuan Taoist who was watching from the side. He could no longer see through Fu Qingfeng's all-round attack on him, and he had no time to listen to Fu Qingfeng's words.

He stared blankly at his empty hands with his scarlet eyes, then suddenly raised his head, stared at Fu Qingfeng, and subconsciously reached out to grab the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

When Fu Qingfeng saw this, a cold look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He was very curious, as the holder of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, would Zhang Qianren be beaten to death by the Ruyi Jingu Bang?
As soon as he thought of this, he raised the Ruyi Jingu Bang high in one hand and hit Zhang Qianren on the forehead with it.

But when the Ruyi Jingu Bang was about to hit Zhang Qianren's forehead, this precious treasure suddenly seemed to become a dough and bent down softly.

Before Fu Qingfeng could be surprised, the golden hoop in his hand turned into liquid gold and quickly flowed out from between his fingers.

He was just about to use magic to trap the flowing gold, but he saw that this innate treasure had returned to Zhang Qianren's palm.

The surprise of getting his treasure back made Zhang Qianren's eyes clear for a moment.

After he quickly thought about the current situation, he knew that if he could not join Huangquan Dao Sect, he would be doomed today!
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly turned his head to look at Taoist Bai Huan, who was standing quietly in front of the red vortex with a calm face and gently stroking his beard, and said, "Senior Bai Huan, I am willing to use a secret about the innate treasure in exchange for your sect's protection of my life."

Fu Qingfeng's soul has stayed in Zhang Qianren's body for a long time, and he has already seen through Zhang Qianren.

As soon as Zhang Qianren said this, he knew what Zhang Qianren was planning.

"Deacon Zhang, you think too highly of your secret."

When Fu Qingfeng said this with a chuckle, Zhang Qianren immediately looked back at him, but then turned to look at Taoist Baihuan and said quickly: "The Ruyi Golden Cudgel can restore its spirituality by devouring metals and magic weapons, and every time it restores a bit of spirituality, it will bring a lot of feedback to this old man. These feedbacks may allow this old man to directly master some magical powers, or they may also improve this old man's gold spiritual roots, and this improvement will allow this old man to break through the upper limit of the heavenly spiritual roots and reach the ultimate heavenly spiritual roots!"

"And when I possess the Ultimate Heavenly Spiritual Root one day, I will no longer need the feedback from the Spiritual Root. At that time, I may be able to give this feedback to other people!"

Fu Qingfeng's face turned pale when he heard this. Although he knew that Zhang Qianren would make everything clear, he did not expect that the feedback brought by the Ruyi Jingu Bang could be given to other people.

"I should have thought of this earlier. The growth of spiritual roots has its limits after all. If Zhang Qianren's spiritual roots reach the limit, the feedback from now on can naturally be given to others!"

"The innate treasure that can grow infinitely represents the countless owners of extreme spiritual roots!"

Thinking of this possibility, Fu Qingfeng's face suddenly turned ugly.

Taoist Baihuan, who was originally hesitating whether to take in Zhang Qianren, suddenly brightened up his eyes when he heard these words.

"When the Ruyi Jingu Bang regains its spirituality, it actually brings such feedback to the holder?"

"In this case, the other innate treasures should be the same!"

"So... the innate treasures that can be infinitely improved, not to mention their own power, this kind of feedback alone will create countless spiritual roots!"

After these thoughts came into his mind, Taoist Baihuan immediately showed a kind smile on his face. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about? You were originally a deacon assigned by our sect to work outside. Today you have completed your mission and I think you can expect to be promoted to the position of elder."

After saying this, he glanced at Fu Qingfeng and said meaningfully: "At present, no one dares to attack and kill our disciples outside the gate of Huangquan Dao Sect."

When he finished speaking, he smiled and looked at the shadow of Fu Qingfeng's soul, and continued: "In addition... Daoist Fellow Fu came thousands of miles to bring our sect's deacon back today. Everyone in Huangquan Dao Sect is deeply grateful and can't thank you enough."

"With such behavior, it's no wonder that Fellow Daoist Fu has earned a reputation as a simple and kind person in many cultivation circles."

After hearing these words, Fu Qingfeng's originally calm expression immediately turned gloomy.

He said coldly, "Brother Baihuan, are you sure you want to accept the traitors of Piaomiao Sect into your sect?"

Taoist Baihuan was shocked and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Daoist Fellow Fu? As a holy place of the devil sect, how could our Huangquan Dao Sect take in traitors from his sect?"

Fu Qingfeng said coldly: "In this case, I want to take the traitor Zhang Qianren of Piao Miao Sect away now. Brother Dao will not stop me, right?"

Taoist Baihuan nodded and said, "Of course, this is the business of Piaomiao Sect. I am naturally not qualified to interfere."

Fu Qingfeng had no idea what Taoist Baihuan was talking about at the moment. After hearing this, he immediately sneered at Zhang Qianren.

"Zhang Qianren, do you want to leave here on your own, or do you want me to ask you to leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Baihuan suddenly snorted and said, "Friend Fu, you must recognize clearly that the man holding the black iron stick is not Zhang Qianren from Piaomiao Sect... Although he is also called Zhang Qianren, there are many people with the same name in the world, so don't make a mistake."

Fu Qingfeng's eyes turned cold the moment he heard this, and he said, "Brother Baihuan, I admire your determination to abandon your cultivation as a Taoist master and start over, but I don't have time to play nonsense word games with you."

Taoist Baihuan smiled and made a gesture of invitation, saying, "Since Daoist Fu is in a hurry, you might as well leave early. If you delay for a moment, you might alert the hundreds of supreme elders of our sect who are already in seclusion."

“By then, even if Fellow Daoist Fu’s teacher came here, I’m afraid he would not be able to get away with it.”

After Fu Qingfeng heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he asked in a cold voice: "What do you know?"

Taoist Bai Huan pretended to be dumbfounded and asked, "What do you know?"

Seeing this, Fu Qingfeng could only sneer and said, "Okay, okay, if a person like Brother Baihuan chooses to shamelessly play dumb, I will naturally be unable to do anything to you. However, the Huangquan Dao Sect is a large family with a great cause, so you must let those disciples and stewards be careful in the future."

Taoist Baihuan chuckled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Fu. I think there are not many people in this world who dare to challenge Huangquan Dao Sect. The disciples of our sect are used to being free and undisciplined. Although they can't accomplish anything big, if they mess up something, it's their innate ability."

When he finished speaking, he asked with a concerned look on his face: "Speaking of which, I heard that Fellow Daoist Fu brought a friend who possessed the Demon Refining Pot to go to Louwailou? I wonder if the journey was smooth? Do you need me to send out my disciples to help?"

"Although the cultivation of our sect's disciples is low, I can inform Dayu for you. If there is a terrestrial immortal to protect you, I think the journey will be smooth and easy."

After hearing these words, Fu Qingfeng's heart sank and his face turned even darker.

"How did Bai Huan know that I, Tian Qingliang (Liang Qingtian) and I were taking Liu Ziyu back to Louwailou?"

"Could it be that among those cultivators from Dayu who were investigating our whereabouts, there were disciples from Huangquan Dao Sect?" "Or... someone from Daqian leaked the news?"

No matter which of these two possibilities it is, it would be like a bolt from the blue for him.

Since someone already knows about their deeds, it means that the place where they are hiding now is no longer safe and they need to move quickly.

Compared to taking Zhang Qianren’s life, the most important thing is that Liu Ziyu can reach Louwailou safely!
With Liu Ziyu's demon refining pot, Daqian will be able to refine numerous demon beasts in the coming days, and eventually command these demon beasts to attack Dayu's major towns, prefectures and counties.

As these thoughts emerged in his mind one after another, Fu Qingfeng took a deep look at Zhang Qianren, then looked at the Taoist Baihuan who was smiling and silent, and said in a cold voice: "I will remember what happened today. We will meet again in the future, and we will have our own plans!"

After saying this, his soul clone immediately turned into a beam of light and rushed out of the range of Huangquan Dao Sect.

After watching Fu Qingfeng leave, Taoist Baihuan turned his gaze to Zhang Qianren. He saw that Zhang Qianren's Taoist heart was about to fail again, and black lines like blood vessels once again covered his old cheeks.

After seeing this scene, Taoist Baihuan couldn't help but frown.

It is a very simple thing to make a monk possessed by a demon, but it is extremely difficult to restore a possessed monk to normal.

"What he said is really important to Huangquan Dao Sect. We should wake up a few supreme elders to study it together."

After whispering, Taoist Baihuan simply waved his sleeves, and many vines quickly grew on the ground in front of the mountain gate. They flexibly jumped onto Zhang Qianren's body and tied him into a big green ball in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Baihuan grabbed a vine connected to the green ball, turned around and flew directly into the scarlet vortex.

……

Baiyun City, City Lord's Mansion;
Bai Yiyi, a captain from the Demon Suppression Bureau, and flag masters like Nalan Fusheng have already chosen the cultivation resources they need from the jade slip floating in the center of the hall.

When City Lord Zhao Feng saw that everyone had finished choosing, he took back the jade slip, left the hall alone, and went to the treasury to get the resources for them.

About half an hour later, he returned to the lobby with a strange look on his face.

The resources selected by everyone were handed to them one by one in the form of storage rings.

When the people from the Demon Suppression Division left, Zhao Feng handed Qin Mu the storage ring and couldn't help asking, "Brother Qin, there are so many treasures in the jade slip. Why did you choose the three most useless ones?"

Qin Mu took the storage ring and asked, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that he really didn't understand, Zhao Feng said helplessly, "The Unfixed Immortal Mist, the Formless Sword Gourd, and even the Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon Technique are all placed in my treasure house."

"The Unfixed Fairy Mist was created when I was promoted to the Yuanshen Stage in my early years. It took me a hundred years to condense the essence of the four seasons. It can float above the sky and absorb the spiritual energy of water and fire to bring down rain, snow, thunder and lightning."

“But after it spreads into mist, it can only block the consciousness of cultivators below the Yuan Shen stage.”

"If we want to continue to improve the effect of isolating the divine consciousness, we have to find the cloud spirit. However, the cloud spirit is a water spirit. It has the effect of expanding the Dantian, refining the Yuanshen, and concealing the secrets of the heaven for a short period of time."

"But this item is extremely rare. Even if you find it, wouldn't it be better to use it to strengthen yourself? Why waste it?"

"Therefore, since I refined the Unfixed Immortal Mist, this magic weapon has been gathering dust in my storage ring."

"As for the 'Formless Sword Gourd', although this treasure can absorb the energy of Yin Yang and the Five Elements to condense an illusory magic sword with the characteristics of that energy, if we can find the energy of Yin Yang and the Five Elements to refine powerful flying swords one after another, why waste this energy to condense magic swords one after another?"

After saying this, he showed a rare look of embarrassment, and smiled helplessly: "When I was promoted to the Yuanshen stage in my early years, I obtained a secret book for refining magic weapons. At that time, I wanted to refine a life-long magic weapon, so I wasted hundreds of years looking for materials everywhere."

"Perhaps I don't have the talent for refining treasures. The few magic weapons I have refined are more useless than the last."

"If it weren't for the pity for those treasure-refining materials, I would have destroyed them long ago."

Qin Mu smiled carefreely and said, "In the eyes of the city lord, these two magic weapons are useless and it would be a pity to discard them. But I really like these two magic weapons. Maybe it's because I'm not well-informed. This is the first time I've seen the cloud and mist magic weapon, so I find it rare."

"Besides, for a casual cultivator like me with low cultivation, being able to block the consciousness of cultivators below the Yuanshen stage is enough for me to use for a very long time."

Zhao Feng smiled and said meaningfully, "Your cultivation is not weak."

Qin Mu lied with his eyes open, "I just have a strong spiritual sense, and my cultivation is only at the Qi Refining Stage."

Zhao Feng was startled when he heard this, but seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, he could only smile helplessly and said, "It's a good thing to know how to hide your shortcomings."

After saying this, he changed the subject and reminded: "The 'Formless Sword Gourd' needs the energy of Yin Yang and the Five Elements to condense a magic sword, but the initial power of these magic swords is not strong. At most, they can only kill a few Jindan cultivators. After you find the Yin Yang and the Five Elements, you must nourish it well. In theory, the longer the nourishment time, the greater the power of the magic sword. Only by nourishing it for a long time can this magic weapon help you at the critical moment."

Qin Mu smiled and nodded.

Zhao Feng added, “As for the flying ability, I got it from a relic in my early years. I have also practiced it myself before, but this ability can only be used for daily travel. If I use it to escape, I can see the movements of the nine water dragons from thousands of miles away.”

"Also, when you are on the road, it is easy to attract the attention of other monks. You must be extremely careful when you use it in the future. When there are other monks nearby, it is best not to use it. Otherwise, it is easy to upset others and bring trouble to yourself."

Qin Mu smiled. It was enough for him to have a magic weapon for flying. The flying power was given to Mingshui. With its strength to display such flying power, there should be no blind cultivators coming to cause trouble.

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he inexplicably felt that he had betrayed Qin Mu with the two magic weapons he had refined.

If Qin Mu didn't have the Golden Order, he would have been screwed. Even if he died, he could only blame it on his poor vision.

But he is an envoy after all. If the earthly immortals knew in the future that the imperial envoy wasted his opportunity in Baiyun City and chose some useless magic weapons, they might even scold him.

After all, with Qin Mu's cultivation level, it is normal for him to be ignorant. But as the person who refined those magic weapons, if he knew that the magic weapons were very bad and still let Qin Mu take them away, it would be his sin.

After thinking about this, Zhao Feng hesitated for a few seconds, and finally took out two more magic weapons and a jade slip from his storage ring.

(End of this chapter)