"It's very simple, I just want to find a backer for myself in the future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" said the white-robed man.

"Backer? Senior brother, what do you mean by this," Zhou Ze asked puzzled.

"My qualifications are clear, even if you get the Fire Pill, the chance of successfully forming the Golden Pill will not be too great. If I didn't have the cultivation of the Jindan period, I would just run errands in the alliance, and I wouldn't want to live this kind of life. The junior brother is different, with the Heavenly Spirit Root, he has successfully built the foundation in a short period of time, and if he gets the Fire Pill again this time, the future will be limitless. Senior brother will have to rely on senior brother to take care of one or two in the future. The white-robed man said.

"Haha, I see. Senior brother, don't worry, I will not treat you badly if I succeed in the future! Zhou Ze said proudly.

"Then Senior Brother thanked me here." The white-robed man arched his hand and said.

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There was nothing to do all the way, Jiang Qin returned to the earth mountain and solemnly put away the True Fire Thunder and Blood Condensation Pill. He took out two pieces of beautifully patterned paper and opened them.

It was written on the paper that Shen Fei was the proud son of the generation of heaven in the foundation building period of Yanzong. In just forty-five years, he has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, and because he is good at swordsmanship, his attack power is close to the late stage of foundation building. Among the five elements of spells, he is good at fire and earth. The weapons include a high-level spiritual weapon flying sword, a medium-level spiritual weapon armor, and other high-level spiritual weapons are weak. He himself is not good at socializing, he does his own thing, and his popularity in the sect is quite bad.

Seeing these Jiang Qin's faces were a little ugly, no wonder Shen Fei turned a blind eye to his private actions, with Shen Fei's cultivation approaching the late stage of foundation building, he was not afraid of what tricks Jiang Qin would do in just a few years. Even if he gets the real fire thunder, I'm afraid he will be killed before he can use it. Sometimes strength can crush all conspiracies.

Putting down this piece of paper, Jiang Qin's gaze turned to another one, which was information about Bing Qianshan.

Bing Qianshan, the strong man of the older generation of Yanzong in the foundation building period, has reached the late stage of foundation building, and the senior brother of Yanzong has stayed in the foundation building period for more than a hundred years. Rumor has it that he has secretly succeeded in marrying. He is good at fire-based exercises, because he hasn't really used it for thirty years, so the spiritual weapon he uses is unknown. He once used high-level spirit weapon gloves and high-level spirit weapon flying swords.

That's all there is to the information about the two, and these things alone cost him five hundred spirit stones. Among them, Bing Qianshan's one spent three hundred spirit stones, and as a result, he only got one useful information, which could be regarded as a cultivator in the Jindan period.

Jiang Qin took out the fire fold with an expressionless face and turned the two pieces of paper into ashes. Then he took out a spirit stone and held it in his hand, and began to cultivate.

What he lacks most now is time, although even if he improves his cultivation by one or two levels, there will be no difference at all for Shen Fei and the two, but he has no intention of giving up. If he gives up, he will die, and if he tries to fight, there may be a chance of survival.

There is no time for cultivation, and it has been three years since the last big auction.

At this moment, in a cave in Hongye Mountain, Jiang Qin was sitting cross-legged, like an old monk in a meditation, and in front of him was a blood-red blood turnip, shining with a bewitching red glow. The next moment he opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes, and then he regained his composure.

Jiang Qin stood up and straightened his somewhat wrinkled clothes, turned around and walked out of the cave, and came to a tree with a sudden light. Then he slapped his waist with one hand, and an antique purple clay pot and a small cup appeared in his hand. Regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, Jiang Qin sat down, then held a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, and tasted tea.

It's a hobby he's only recently enjoyed. The boredom of cultivation was indeed very difficult, so much so that for a period of time, every time Jiang Qin cultivated, he was always distracted, unable to concentrate, and the effect of cultivation was surprisingly poor.

Instead of forcing yourself to cultivate like this, it's better to go out and relax. So Jiang Qin came to a restaurant in Red Leaf Town, ordered some side dishes and ate them. As for what Shen Fei once said, eating and drinking affects his mood and the like, he didn't care much about it. In his opinion, if to be a cultivator, he must give up all preferences and concentrate only on cultivation, then he still has to consider whether this cultivator is worth it. After all, not everyone wants to live like a stone man for a hundred years and thousands of years.

It was then that Jiang Qin fell in love with drinking tea. He felt that drinking tea could make him feel calm, calm and not agitated. Since then, whenever he has been in between cultivation, he would take out a teapot from his storage bag and drink a pot. In this way, when he continued to cultivate, he would no longer be in an irritable mood.

After three years of uninterrupted cultivation, Jiang Qin's "Blind Body" has been cultivated to the tenth layer, and "Earth Walking Body" has also broken through to the seventh layer, meeting Shen Fei's minimum requirements. Because he hadn't really fought with other cultivators, Jiang Qin didn't know what his strength was, he only knew that compared to Shen Fei and them, it was still not at the same level.

In the past three years, every time Jiang Qin went back to the big auction in the gray market, he just went to take a look, and he didn't plan to auction anything, because his spirit stones were all used up by his cultivation. Especially those six middle-rank spirit stones, which were used when he hit the sixth and seventh layers of the Earth Walking Body. Now he only had a dozen low-grade spirit stones left on him, and he couldn't afford anything at all.

After the last sip of tea, Jiang Qin put away the tea set, got up and patted the soil on his body, and continued to go back to the cave to prepare for cultivation.

Coming to the cave and sitting cross-legged, Jiang Qin glanced at the wrist of his left hand, where there was a gray spot the size of an apricot. This is after he broke through the tenth layer of "Blind Body" yesterday, and it stands to reason that it should have disappeared today like the previous nine times, but for some reason it hasn't disappeared yet.

Although he was a little worried, Jiang Qin did not stop cultivating, closed his eyes, and entered the cultivation.

At this time, in a valley in Red Leaf Mountain, Shen Fei looked at a bloody turnip flower in front of him with red eyes. This blood turnip flower was bigger than Jiang Qin had ever seen, and its color was more vivid. But at the moment it was rudely plucked off, and the flower seemed to be bitten by something.

"That's right, it can't be wrong! It must have been bitten by that beast of the silverback ape! After looking for so long, I finally found it. Ha ha! That thing was meant to be mine! Shen Fei said frantically, without a bit of coldness.

Throwing the blood turnip flower in his hand, Shen Fei released a flying sword, centered on the valley, frantically looking for something.

Eventually, under a cliff, Shen Fei found something that had haunted him for a long time, a gray-covered ape.

This ape was about a foot tall, its eyes were blood-red, and it was covered in gray-white hair, but if you looked closely, you could see that the hair on its back gave off a metallic sheen in the sun, just like silver.

At this moment, the ape was holding the blood turnip flowers and stuffing them into its mouth, and some of the flowers were thrown aside by it after only one bite, and went to grab the next one. In a short time, there was not much blood turnip left under this cliff.

The gray-haired ape also seemed to be full, burped, and then opened its large, fanged mouth and took a deep breath. Suddenly, wisps of gray gas came out of the blood turnips on the ground that had not been eaten by it, and they were sucked into the stomach of the gray hairy ape. Then the blood turnips turned into a pile of powder, and when the wind blew, there was nothing left.

"No wonder I can't find any trace of this beast, it turns out that the corpse qi has been absorbed by it, and the blood and flowers have all turned into nothing." Shen Fei muttered.

The gray-haired ape was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a figure in the air. The ape's blood-red eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he grabbed at Shen Fei. Although it seemed to be huge, the ape's movements were not slow at all, and a furry arm with an afterimage arrived in front of Shen Fei.

Seeing the gray-haired ape attacking, Shen Fei didn't panic at all, and after laughing, he pinched it with one hand, and a red shield emerged.

The next moment, the gray hairy ape's ape arm slammed into Shen Fei's shield.

There was a loud "boom", and the gray-haired ape shook his dizzy head, and then looked at where Shen Fei was. At this time, Shen Fei was still in the shield, and he didn't look like he was hurt at all, which made the gray-haired ape blink a little puzzled.

Then the gray-haired ape roared angrily, and slammed his fists in front of his chest, and the silver-white hair on his back gradually turned blood-red.

"Crazy, kind of interesting. It's a pity that I'm still useful for keeping you, otherwise I wouldn't mind having fun with you. After Shen Fei finished speaking, he took out a foot-long rope from the storage bag and threw it down.

The rope quickly lengthened as it fell, and writhed in the air as if it had come to life. Then there was a "whoosh", and the rope disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared on the gray ape's body, and the gray hairy ape was tightly tied with five flowers. Despite the Grey Ape's struggles, it had no effect, and it was still tied up.

Seeing that the gray-haired ape was bound, Shen Fei put away the flying sword, came to the gray-haired ape, took out a pen and wrote and drew around the gray-haired ape, and it was not until he painted all the surroundings of the gray-haired ape that Shen Fei stopped.

Then Shen Fei took out a whip and stuck it in his waist, and then took out a dagger and slashed his index finger, dripping a few drops of blood to the place he had just drawn. Then Shen Fei moved the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly a layer of red light lit up around the gray-haired ape.

At the moment when the red light lit up, the gray-haired ape seemed to sense some mortal danger and struggled frantically.

However, Shen Fei seemed to have expected this, took out the whip on his waist, and whipped it at the gray-haired ape, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Surrender, or die!" ”

The whip left a deep scar on the gray ape's body, and dark red blood flowed out, staining a patch of fur red. Feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, the gray-haired ape struggled even more fiercely, and the blood-red color on his back slowly spread, dyeing the entire ape's body red.

Seeing the change in the gray-haired ape, Shen Fei's expression did not fluctuate at all, and continued to swing his whip towards the gray-haired ape.

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