Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 68 2 Sleeves Qiankun Na Lingshi

Chapter 68 Two sleeves of Qiankun receiving spiritual stones

Lean slightly.

Another location in the Shuojin Peak Mountains.

This place is densely covered with spiritual pools, and the circles are like terraced fields. The water between the pools is filled with hot steam and rises.

The moonlight penetrates the water vapor.

Misty and dark.

Suddenly, a figure burst out of the mist, making no sound.

This person is Wu Meng.

He was wearing a black night suit and a black scarf on his face. Under the black scarf, there was a strange face that did not exist in Yunyao Sect.

That's right, the disguise technique, which has not been used for a long time, is brought to the stage again tonight.

As Wu Meng walked through the spiritual pond, neither the rising mist nor the splashing water touched him, as if there was an invisible hand that skillfully pushed everything away.

Besides.

In the internal organs, the spirit toad took a big gulp, and the invisible aura that permeated the whole body was absorbed into the belly of the toad along with the limbs and bones.

Don't get involved.

Combined with the Spiritual Toad Swallowing Technique.

Don't mess with foreign things, don't show your true colors.

If Wu Meng found a place to squat in the forest at this time, ordinary monks would be afraid that they would not be able to find him even if they searched the sky.

Through the pool mist.

Ten feet away on the edge of the mountain forest, a fight had just ended.

"I'll leave you alive, remember my young master's name, and travel around the rivers and mountains."

Wu Meng had heard this sound of pride several times in the past half hour.

This person is good at the art of emitting gold and generating light, and combined with the art of golden spear, he is extremely powerful in the dark night and cannot be defended against.

Often when the opponent is relaxed, he will use strong light to take away his vision, and at the same time, he will use the Golden Spear Technique to deliver a fatal blow.

Along the way, this person has already tricked more than ten disciples from various sects with this hand.

at this time.

The person he met happened to be Yunyao Zhongren.

This man was punched in the palm, and his storage bag was taken away. The other party seemed not to let him go, and also stripped him of his clothes and searched his whole body.

At this time, the other two storage bags hidden in the sleeves and chest were also snatched away.

From these two people, all his wealth, his savings over the years and the harvest of these few nights, were all taken away.

This Yunyao Sect disciple's eyes were about to burst, his heart was bleeding, but he was helpless, and his face was full of humiliation and unwillingness.

"If you don't accept it, you can go to Qianjin Mountain tomorrow and tell me Lin Youjiang's name."

"Okay! I'll definitely come to ask for advice!"

This disciple shouted loudly.

Just when his eyes were wide open and furious, something seemed to flash across his peripheral vision. He took another closer look!

A figure suddenly stood behind Lin Youjiang! !

The figure wears a black robe with wide sleeves, and a crescent moon above its head.

It seemed to emerge out of thin air under the moonlight.

With the monk's keen spiritual sense, he didn't even notice it at all.

Is this... a ghost? !

The Yunyao Sect disciple's pupils shrank violently, and the anger on his face suddenly turned to panic.

Lin Youjiang saw the change in his expression and realized something was wrong. As soon as he turned his head halfway, he saw the pockets of his wide sleeves and robes being pulled out.

The wind roared in my ears.

Snapped!

The sleeves and robe were like iron plates. Lin Youjiang fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

Is this going to fall?

What kind of magic is this? ?

With this thought in his mind, the disciple of Yunyao Sect saw his sleeves and robes swaying, and he turned towards himself and waved.

His eyes darkened.

‘Plop’.

Another figure fell down.

It was too late, from the time Wu Meng appeared until now, it only took one or two breaths.

Wu Meng skillfully removed Lin Youjiang's clothes and searched him.

After two more breaths, he retreated into the mist of the pool and disappeared without a trace.

……

time.

There was silence in Dongsan Peak.

The continuous firelight at night disappeared without a trace when the sky gradually became brighter.

Just half an hour ago, Wu Meng quietly returned to the cave.

After leaving Shuojin Peak last night, he first found a secret place to brew up the idea of ​​​​not sticking to the body again. By the way, check yourself for any marks or marks.

After everything was taken care of, he took a detour and returned.

at this time.

The cave ban is opened.

Wu Meng sat cross-legged on the bed.

Looking at the bulging storage bag in his hand, he felt dazed for a while.

The storage bag is its own storage bag.

As for the fifteen bites taken from Lin Youjiang last night, they were all transferred and cleaned and thrown away at Shuojin Peak.

Taking stock of what was harvested last night, there were a total of 921 spiritual stones, a number of talismans and elixirs, five sets of array flags, a pile of spiritual materials, and some strange things whose uses were not yet clear.

Nine hundred spiritual stones...

Excluding last night's losses, there are still seven hundred.

Wu Meng was stunned for a long time, looking at the drafty window lattice on all sides, and grinned.

He thought for a moment.

In recent days, foreign sects have visited. Not only has the volume of transactions between markets been huge, but the flow of people has been even more difficult to figure out.

This is a good time to purchase.

……

……

Today is the hour.

The Master of Sanjiang Peak, Taoist Wuzun, was drinking tea at another peak when suddenly a transmission sound came through the air.

When he heard it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately stood up and left.

Lean slightly.

When they returned to the peak, someone came to report that someone from Luo Maple Valley had come to the door early in the morning, saying that a disciple was missing and they were afraid of being murdered.

Taoist Wuzun sent people to search everywhere.

Just after noon, news came that two half-naked male corpses were lying in front of the Shuojin Peak Lingchi.

Wu Zun arrived immediately.

It was only when I landed that I realized that the disciple who reported the report had made a mistake.

The two male corpses lying next to the spiritual pool were clearly two living people sleeping soundly like babies.

Lean a little, wait until you wake up and ask.

One of them is a disciple of our sect, Shuo Jinfeng.

The other one is Wang Ming, a senior disciple who was in the early stage of Qi training in Luo Maple Valley.

When asked again about the reason for his deep sleep, he said that he had been attacked by thieves and felt like he had been slapped with a sap.

Not to mention the subsequent entanglement between the two, after this farce that attracted a lot of attention, the name "Sap Old Thief" began to be quietly circulated among the disciples.

……

Wu Meng didn't know that the person he slapped last night was Senior Brother Luofenggu, and that he also gave him a reputation.

He was currently crowding in front of Songmang Hall, listening to the rules.

Today's alchemy competition was held at Songmang Peak.

There are more than 120 disciples participating in the competition. There are five rounds of competition, which are carried out over five days.

On the first day of the test, the Danxin Tongzhuan examination included several essential points such as "transforming spirit", "retaining", "digging", "gathering qi", "inducing qi", and "introspection".

Participants need to select the essence from them and refine the relevant elixirs.

At the end of the comprehensive review, half of the people were selected to advance to the next round.

For Wu Meng, this round was quite easy. There were so many options to choose from, which made it confusing.

While he was thinking, a voice came from his ear.

"Junior brother Wu meets again."

Wu Meng took a look and saw a handsome young man walking next to him.

The other party announced his name: "Liu Qingxi, we had a chance meeting the night before."

Wu Meng was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized it. Isn't this the person whose name was called out the night before, but whose face was covered?

This guy had harmed me with two hundred spirit stones. Not only did he take the initiative to step forward, but he also looked magnanimous. How could he be ashamed and apologetic?

Wu Meng sneered in his heart.

But now is not the time to settle accounts.

He didn't look sullen, but chatted and laughed with the other party.

He then asked, "What do you think, Junior Brother Wu, about this competition?"

"How dare you have any ideas! I have only been in the game for less than three years. If I can get through the first few rounds, I'm lucky."

Wu Meng shook his head repeatedly, with an expression on his face as if he was joking.

Liu Qingxi saw that his emotions were natural and did not seem to be fake, so he tried a few more words, and Wu Meng answered with humility.

After leaning a little, Liu Qingxi left with a somewhat surprised expression.

(End of this chapter)

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