Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

"This rhythm is really strange, I wonder what it's called."

After repairing the broken leg of the White Sword Puppet, Chen Huan observed the corroded fragments that had been cut off.

"It's a bit like a mixture of soil and water, the Dao rhyme of the marsh."

When I fought in Fuhai Tower before, I noticed that the Dao rhyme of the black robe gave people a very sticky feeling, which could remove the attack.

I slightly tilted my ears, moved my consciousness, and put away the white sword puppet.

Two figures slowly walked into the cave in the valley.

"Junior Wang Jin and his Taoist partner Liu Yuanxin meet Senior Chen and thank you for saving us."

"I am Liu Yuanxin, your concubine. I greet Senior Chen."

The two of them took the lead in bowing and thanking Chen Huan.

Then Wang Jin quickly took out a storage ring and said:

"Senior, everything you want is in there, please have a look."

This time, Chen Huan immediately opened the storage ring and took a look. In addition to the three Yuanying puppets, there were also six Jindan puppets.

"Senior, there are only three Nascent Soul puppets in the pavilion now. If you need them, I will send people to other cities to transfer them."

After seeing Chen Huan finish looking at the storage ring, Wang Jin explained

"This matter is over."

After putting away the storage ring, Chen Huan looked at Wang Jin and asked:

"Shopkeeper Wang has traveled far and wide, but has he ever heard of a sect called the Dongliu Gang?"

"Dongliu Gang?"

Wang Jin stroked his beard and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Logically, the younger generation has had business dealings with the first- and second-rate sects nearby, but I have never heard of the Dongliu Gang."

Chen Huan nodded, thinking whether he should go back to Liuli City to find Li Qing who invited him to the banquet. If he had not been killed by him in the city,

"I have heard of the Dongliu Gang, but it is not the sect you are looking for."

Liu Yuanxin, who had not spoken to Chen Huan, suddenly spoke up.

Chen Huan tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face, and Liu Yuanxin nodded and smiled:

"Senior, as far as I know, the Dongliu Gang is just a very small sect, often wandering on the edge of the secular world, and its leader is only at the foundation-building stage."

"Oh, tell me about it."

Chen Huan raised his lips and asked with interest.

"I have worked in Lingbao Pavilion Medicine Garden for quite some time."

"This Dongliu Gang often bribes some disciples in my medicine garden, buys some low-quality spiritual herbs from them at low prices, and then sells them to remote areas to make some profit. It is just a second-hand dealer sect."

"I have tried to suppress this kind of thing before, but it was ineffective."

"The reason why I know about the Dongliu Gang is that when they were suppressing it, the gang leader must have signed a trading contract with someone, which caused him to not get enough spiritual medicine and fail to pay the bill."

Liu Yuanxin frowned when he said this, and continued:

"Then he held the mortals of the city hostage and forced them to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to look for elixirs. After almost all the mortals in the city died, he finally gathered enough elixirs to deliver."

"Haha, he is quite famous in their industry, known as Niu Qianjin, and a promise is worth a thousand gold."

At this point, Chen Huan had basically confirmed that it was the Dongliu Gang he was looking for, and then he clasped his fists and asked:

"May I ask Brother Liu if he knows where the Dongliu Gang is?"

"Some distance from here, in the west of Tianxingzhou, there is a Red Cloud Mountain, which is located at the intersection of the roads between Pingfeng City, Anyu City, and Xianwu City."

"The Tianxing Sect had set up a ferry on this mountain, and the Dongliu Gang was in the market below the ferry."

"If you want to go, you can take a flying boat from Qingshan City or Liuli City. It will take seven days to get there.".....................

After saying goodbye to the two, Chen Huan did not take the flying boat as Liu Yuanxin said.

Instead, he flew directly on the escape light. The speed of the black sword puppet's Nascent Soul Perfection was no slower than that of the flying boat.

The flying sword under his feet grew several times larger, like a sword-shaped flying boat.

Chen Huan's body took out two golden elixir puppets sent by Wang Jin from the storage ring, and began to transform on this flying sword.

Seven days later.

The jade talisman in Chen Huan's hand slowly dimmed and put it away. This jade talisman was given by Liu Yuanxin.

After she returned to Lingbao Pavilion, she transmitted all the news about the Dongliu Gang.

Pingfeng City, Anyu City, and Xianwu City, none of the three cities met the qualifications for opening a ferry, but the three cities were very close.

Under the combination, it was barely enough, Pingfeng and Anyu each took one word, and it was called Ping'an Ferry.

The opening of a ferry can often support countless people. Hongyun Mountain, which was originally a barren mountain, has a large population at the foot of the mountain after the completion of Ping'an Ferry.

Now it is the largest freight market within a thousand miles.

The market is also divided into five rings. The inner four rings are where monks often go to trade and sell.

The outermost foot of the mountain is covered with rhododendrons, which are clustered together and look like red clouds burning from a distance. This is also the origin of the name of Hongyun Mountain.

It’s just that the small shops covered with simple tents in the red cloud are a bit of a downfall.

Most of the people who come here are mortals who come to seek immortal fate, with the dream of being guided by the immortals, accepted as disciples, and calling the wind and rain from then on.

A small part are monks’ slaves and ordinary people who come from other places to make a living. Of course, there are also monks who come here to hang out.

After all, most mortals don’t know the value of things, and occasionally there are lucky monks who pick up spiritual treasures...........

"Old lady booth fee"

""Hurry, one spirit stone."

A bald man with a strong back and strong waist knocked on the open-air stove with his scabbard, looking impatient.

The gray-haired old woman in front of the stove in the noodle shop begged with trembling hands:

"Sir, this is a mortal market, I am just a cashier."

The bald man was immediately annoyed when he heard this.

He chopped down with his palm, and with a loud bang, the stove split in two.

"They all gave, only you are special? If not, then others can give it."

The voice was as loud as thunder, and the face was like a devil staring at the old woman, as if if the old woman said one more word, he would eat her alive.

The old woman was immediately frightened and sat on the ground, her lips trembling, and tears streaming down her face.

The big man searched through the boxes and cabinets, but found nothing except a few pieces of silver and copper coins.

Seeing this, the old woman got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly and said:

""Sir, I am really just a mortal, I don't have any spirit stones."

The bald man didn't bother to talk nonsense, and went straight forward to search her.

At this moment, the mute waiter in the store stepped forward quickly and blocked the old woman.

He shouted, pointed at the bald man, and at the flying boat in the sky, his face flushed.

Seeing this skinny boy who looked like he was going to argue, the big man immediately laughed and said:

"Haha, you dumb guy, you don't think there's anyone in charge of the ferry, do you?"

As he spoke, he kicked the young waiter.

The waiter was already thin, and he was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand. He was kicked back into the street, and the bowl of noodles on the tray flew out while he was dancing. It splashed directly at the feet of a young man and woman on the roadside.

The waiter was particularly strong-willed, his eyes were red, and he fell to the ground, still holding the empty tray in his hand, and smashed it hard on the back of the bald man.

After all, the big man had cultivation, and his back shook, and the wooden tray exploded into several pieces.

But the action of the waiter completely angered the bald man, and he drew the long knife from his waist:

"Damn it, a mortal dares to fight me"

"No matter how big the bird of the Tianxing Sect is, it can’t control me."

The waiter was terrified when he saw this. He kept backing away from the bowl he was sitting on until he touched the bowl that had fallen. He picked it up and threw it at the bald man again, trying to stop him from moving forward with his knife.

The bald man showed his arrogance, turned his head to avoid it, raised his knife and chopped down at the waiter. The waiter protected his face with both hands, closed his eyes and shouted in despair, but he was a mute and could only make random sounds like"ah ah ah", which looked extremely miserable.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't see the knife light fall, and the whole block suddenly became quiet.

A warm splash on his forehead, he slowly opened his eyes in shock, and what he saw was a scarlet color.

At this time, the bald man's head rolled to the ground, and his body slowly fell down, bleeding all over the ground.

"Tianxing Sect, you are a street scoundrel who can be insulted."

The sword flashed back into the sleeve, and a young man's voice came from behind the waiter.

He moved out in shock, and then he saw the two people standing behind him.

The man had a jade hairpin in his bun, holding a folding fan, and was very elegant. The woman was also rare in the world, wearing a wide-sleeved fairy flower skirt, as if she was a fairy.

But at this time, the corner of the woman's beautiful skirt was stained with a scorched yellow soup.

Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly stood up and kowtowed to the two people, shouting something in his mouth.

The man seemed to have seen and heard nothing at all, just squatted down, and a small rain spell wiped the corner of the woman's skirt.

Instantly, the corner of the skirt was refreshed.

Seeing this scene, the woman's face immediately flushed, took a step back slightly, and said softly:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Murong."

The man seemed to realize something, stood up and took a step back, holding his folding fan and clasping his fists, he apologized:

""Junior Sister Zhou, I'm sorry for being so rude."

He extended his hand to lead the woman forward.

Then he looked back at the waiter on the ground, smiled slightly, and left with the woman.

"This hooligans offended the Tianxing Sect. I was really angry and could hardly control myself. Junior sister, please don't blame me."

"Senior Brother Murong, there is no need to do this. Even if you don't take action, I, as a disciple of the Tianxing Sect, will also teach that person a lesson."

"It is my honor that my senior brother, as a true disciple of Yanyue Sect, can accompany me here to stroll around.".........

Chen Huan, who was sitting against a big tree, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the field with a smile on his face.