Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 792 Crossing the Tribulation Platform

In the cities of monks, if you say business is good or bad, it is difficult to say that the medicine shop is better, or the magic weapon shop, or the spiritual material shop is better. There is nothing outside than a restaurant. The arena is a place for fighting, not to mention. Many monks like to have a rest in the restaurant after practicing, or after going out to experience, ordering a few plates of spiritual fruits and pots of spiritual wine. In order to let the mind relax a little, but also to inquire about and exchange information.

This moment is just when the dusk is getting dark, and it is also the time when the restaurant has the best business. The Taihe Restaurant, the city of the Emperor of War, is already full of guests. They chatted loudly and listened carefully, but everyone was not talking about where high-level spiritual creatures appeared in the ancient battlefield, or who killed a high-level spiritual beast, etc. as before.

Not only at this moment, if someone has been staying here a few months ago, they will know that in recent days, the most talked about by the monks in the restaurant are not about spiritual creatures and monsters, but about a place, a lot of people. A place that people rarely pay attention to in the past.

A store clerk with an initial cultivation of Nascent Soul took two trays of spiritual fruits and walked to a table in the corner. After putting down the spiritual fruits, he heard the voices of two people beside the table: "Brother Becky has touched the wall. Obstacle? I’m about to cross the tribulation, congratulations.”

Hearing the guest's voice, when he put down the fruit plate and turned around, the clerk in the early stage of Yuanying also said enthusiastically: "It's time to congratulate you, fellow daoist, good luck."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." The congratulated monk obviously didn't know what to say. He just wanted to break through the late Nascent Soul stage. My friend had a reason to congratulate me, but it was a little surprising that the restaurant guy said the same thing, but the other party also had good intentions. He bowed his hands and saluted and thanked him.

Seeing his friend's doubts, the monk who spoke before asked in a low voice: "Brother Becky, have you been practicing in closed doors recently?"

"Yes, I've been in seclusion for more than ten years this time." The monk named Becky said in a deep voice, looking at the friend opposite.

"No wonder you don't know what's going on outside, brother."

"Well, Brother Lai Rong, what happened? Could it be that something happened in Xuan Lan's domain recently?" Taoist Bei Qi asked.

"Brother Bei, didn't you hear the voices of the people around you? As the guy said earlier, brother, you just sensed the barrier at this time, and you are going to cross the catastrophe. It is indeed good luck." Taoist Lai Rong pointed away said the guy who went.

"I heard them mentioning the Wuhai Mountains and so on. The spiritual energy there is thin, and they are all small and medium sects. Could it be that something major has happened recently? What does it have to do with my crossing the catastrophe?" Taoist Bei Qi was even more puzzled. , although he is also a casual cultivator, but he has always been in the city of Zhandi, haunting the ancient battlefield, even in the outermost places, he still looks down on the remote places like the sea of ​​fog and mountains in his heart.

"Today's Wuhai Mountains are no better than in the past. Brother, if you want to overcome the catastrophe, you might as well go to the Wuhai Mountain Qiushui Sect. There is a thunder baptism that is no less than that of Luo Leiyuan, but it is much more docile. It's also much safer." Lai Rong said with a smile after hearing the meaning of Taoist Bei Qi.

"What? No less than Luo Lei Yuan Lei Guang? How can there be such a thing in the mountains of the sea of ​​fog? I have heard of the Qiushui sect. Although there are two distracted seniors sitting in the town, it seems to be only a medium-sized sect." Bei Daoist Qi couldn't believe it and exclaimed, he didn't realize what was wrong until the second half, and lowered his voice.

"Today is different from the past. Although the Qiushui Sect is not as big as the Tianxing Sect, the Baiyuan Sect, it is not an ordinary medium-sized sect. There are more than a dozen distracted monks in charge." Seeing Becky The Taoist didn't know anything, even if Lai Rongdang introduced it, when he mentioned a dozen monks sitting in the town, there was a little envy in his eyes.

Hearing Lai Rong's words, Taoist Bei Qi exclaimed again: "Ah? More than a dozen distracted monks? Taoist Ning Que of Qiushui Sect, Taoist Hongfeng actually has such a trick?"

"It is said that there are masters behind them. Today's Taoist Ning Que and Taoist Hongfeng are not at the initial stage of distraction. They both advanced to the middle stage of distraction a few years ago, and then integrated dozens of sects. It has nothing to do with us. The biggest advantage to us is that Qiu Shuizong has set up a catastrophe crossing platform now, as long as you get some spirit stones, you can go there to cross the catastrophe. On that platform, you have more confidence than other places, but the effect is great. It’s not much worse than Luo Leiyuan, I heard that some monks are planning to go there to survive the catastrophe of distraction.”

"There is such a thing? Only the disciples of the big sects have the courage to survive the catastrophe in Luo Leiyuan. The monks who survived the catastrophe there are far more powerful than those who survived the catastrophe in other places. Now they can do the same in the mountains of Wuhai Effect?" The monk surnamed Bei showed an even more shocked expression.

"Whether it is really comparable to Luo Leiyuan is hard to say, but nowadays many disciples of the big sects will also choose to go to Qiushuizong to survive the catastrophe. It’s good to rob the platform, brother, my cultivation is not as good, and when I touch the barrier, I will definitely go there to overcome the robbing.”

"Is that true? Then I'll go and have a look. You said that you only need to get the spirit stones? How many spirit stones do you need?" Taoist Bei Qi was obviously aroused a lot of interest, and he was able to go to Luo Lei Yuan to cross the tribulation. Only those powerful people can do it. In fact, they have only heard about the thunder abyss in the ancient battlefield. With their strength, they have never entered the deep place of the ancient battlefield. Now there is a The place is comparable to Lei Yuan, even if it is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to make a monk like Bei Qi Lai Rong tempted.

"It's not expensive, as long as a few hundred spirit stones are enough. Brother Bei, as long as he breaks through, he will be in the late stage of Yuanying, and he can also join the Qiushui sect. If that is the case, he will be distracted." While talking, Lai Rong raised his wine glass.

"Haha, I've borrowed my brother's auspicious words, and my brother will soon be there. In a few years, he should sense the barrier." The monk surnamed Bei also raised his glass and said with a smile. It's one step away, but it's a far cry from heaven and earth. It's just that everyone likes to hear nice words, let alone friends who I know well.

There are many similar words among the surrounding guests, there are also many in other restaurants and inns, and there are also many in other cities of monks.

Taoist Ning Que and Taoist Hongfeng, the two great distracted monks of the Qiushui Sect, have never been as beautiful as they are now, but after a few years of hard work, both of them have broken through to the middle stage of distraction, and the expansion of the Qiushui Sect has more than ten times , and there are more than a dozen distracted monks under his command, and all this is just the sacrifice of a slightly talented junior disciple, Qiu Yi.

They all knew that all this was brought about by the murderous man who called himself Daoist Yong. At the beginning, they were worried that the murderous man had other plans, but later they no longer had such thoughts. Qiu Yi, a former disciple of the younger generation, now Daoist Yong, a senior expert, had a bad temper and didn't have a smiling face, but he didn't have any extra requests or orders at all. He helped the two of them subdue many sects, and set up a tribulation platform, so they didn't interfere. After everything, he retreated alone in the deepest part of the sect, a secret place that even the two distracted monks of the Qiushui sect didn't know before.

It's just that Taoist Ning Que and Taoist Hongfeng also have doubts, which is this crossing tribulation platform.

"Senior Brother Ning Que, why did Senior Yong let monks from other sects use the Tribulation Terrace? Those casual cultivators can be absorbed into the sect. Strong? Even if you want them to use it, you should collect more spirit stones, and now it’s almost useless for them to use it.”

Daoist Hongfeng, who originally looked up to the big sect, was out of reach. After several years, he already had the idea of ​​competing with the big sect.

"Hong Feng, as for Senior Yong's words, we just need to carry them out. Senior Yong has his own intentions, so you and I can guess." Looking at his junior brother, Taoist Ning Que said immediately, and he couldn't help but speak His eyes glanced at the direction of Taoist Yong's retreat deep in the sect.

Hearing the senior brother's words, Taoist Hongfeng also found that he was a bit Meng Lang, and even talked about that senior expert behind his back, showing some doubts. The Taoist couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately fell silent.

(End of this chapter)