Chapter 115: Save it if you can
It is very likely that Shi Yongqiang was seriously injured when he encountered a demon beast and was killed by Beishan by taking the opportunity, Feng Youcheng thought so. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He chased all the way towards Beishan, and arrived at a cave hall, when suddenly Beishan in front of him turned around and threw a stone the size of a watermelon at him, and with a bang, it missed.
Feng Youcheng sneered: "The little Qi Refining Level 4 has such poor eyesight!" ”
But in the next second, he understood that Beishan was not trying to hit himself at all, he was hitting a mechanism on the wall of the cave.
Thundered!
Countless boulders fell on the top, instantly burying Feng Youcheng in it.
When choosing this place as a foothold, Kitayama designed several mechanisms in this cave, and I didn't expect to use them.
If it was an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator, he would have been stoned to death by these countless boulders. However, Feng Youcheng was a sixth-level foundation building monk, and these stones only buried him, and did not cause him substantial harm.
However, it also made him disgraced. His face turned dark, and he instantly put a few big stones pressed on his body into the storage bag, and the whole person stood up in the vacated space, and shouted: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" ”
It was the first time he had suffered this kind of loss since the foundation was built, and it was at the hands of a fourth-level qi refining ant!
Feng Youcheng felt embarrassed and threw himself at his grandmother's house.
Countless boulders covered him deeply, and he had no choice but to put the boulders in front of him into a storage bag and throw them behind him. And so on and so forth, opening the way, and only after a minute or two did it come out of the pile of stones. After coming out, he flew wildly along the cave road, and soon reached the exit, standing at the exit, his divine sense swept towards the vast mountains and dense forests, where there was still the shadow of the North Mountain.
Beishan has long since run away without a trace.
Feng Youcheng clenched his fists angrily, looked up to the sky and roared:
Yes......
Kitayama let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that no one was chasing after him.
He flew fast in the sky, not daring to stop.
Beishan flew in the direction of leaving Wanyao Mountain. The value of the goods in his hand is more than 400,000 spirit stones, and he has to find a place to exchange these things for spirit stones to upgrade his level.
Only outside the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, there is a Xiuzhen City.
Only in Xiuzhen City can there be a trading market.
Along the way, he met some flying monks along the way. Fortunately, the monks didn't come forward to find fault. Usually nothing happens, and the monks who meet in flight don't communicate much, except for those who specialize in killing people and looting treasures.
Seven days later, Beishan Ping'an flew out of Wanyao Mountain.
Not far from Wanyao Mountain, there is a Xiuzhen city, called Wanyao City.
Most of the monks who trade in the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain come here to trade, or sell the goods they have obtained in the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, or buy the items they need.
Kitayama plans to go to the Ten Thousand Medicine City to sell the goods in his hand.
He landed at the gates.
Flying is forbidden in the city, and no one wants someone to fly over their head and walk under someone else's crotch. However, some of the mighty monks simply ignored this rule.
Beishan didn't want to cause trouble, and the little fourth-level Qi refining didn't dare to cause trouble. This point of cultivation, daring to cause trouble in the City of Ten Thousand Medicines is tantamount to looking for death.
He landed honestly at the gates of the city and walked like most monks.
However, as soon as he landed, he saw more than a dozen people looking at something on a sign next to the city gate. Beishan is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, and he is about to leave after a glance, but this glance alone makes his face change, because there is a wanted notice posted on the sign, and there is a person painted on the wanted notice, and the person on the painting is him, Beishan.
The wanted warrant stated that the bounty for him was 10,000 spirit stones, whether dead or alive.
No way!
It must have been the ghost of that sixth-level monk who built the foundation.
Beishan guessed correctly, it was Feng Youcheng who issued a wanted warrant through the Yinyuezhou Guild.
"Qi refining level 4, so valuable?"
"If this person is caught, the bounty of 10,000 spirit stones is enough for me to rush to the eighth level of qi refining!"
"With so much money wanted, this person must be very powerful!"
"No matter how powerful it is, it's only the fourth level of qi refining!"
The people who watched the bounty order talked a lot.
Beishan slowly retreated quietly, wanting to leave this dangerous place. He didn't even dare to enter the city, and there must have been more people in the city who had seen this wanted post.
At this moment, a five or six-year-old boy pulled the corner of his mother's clothes next to him and said curiously: "Mother, mother, how is that person exactly the same as the person in this painting?" ”
The little boy's unintentional words suddenly made the people watching the wanted notice turn their heads, and their eyes were all focused on Beishan.
As if he had been stabbed in the ass, Kitayama turned around and flew into the sky and fled. At the same time, he scolded in his heart: Little brat, you killed Lao Tzu!
"It's him, catch him!"
"Don't let him run!"
"Quick, outflank at both ends!"
Suddenly, the people watching the wanted notice shouted, and they all flew into the sky and chased towards Beishan.
Wanyao Mountain is not far from here, and in a moment, Beishan flew back to Wanyao Mountain, and fell into a towering dense forest.
Only in the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountains will the chances of escape be greater.
He had no choice but to flee because he found that one of the people he was chasing was a monk of the foundation. Damn, for the sake of 10,000 spirit stones, the foundation building monk actually came to join in the fun.
The monk who built the foundation was full of flesh and fierce face, and he was not a good person at first glance. His level is the first level of foundation building, and his speed is extremely fast, and when the front foot of Beishan just fell into the dense forest, his hind foot entered the dense forest.
The other Qi Refining Cultivators who pursued were left behind.
Hengrou Xiu shouted: "Boy, where to escape?" As he spoke, his right hand was raised, and with a click, a palm thunder hit Beishan's back.
It's actually Brother Lei Linggen again?
When the Tsukiji monk cast the spell, Kitayama felt extremely dangerous, and the cold hair on his back exploded, and he immediately sacrificed the protective shield, and the protective shield was fully powerful.
Bang.
Kitayama's protective shield was blown out by a flash of thunder, and Kitayama was knocked to the ground. The whole body flashed with thunder, but he didn't die, only slightly injured.
The Monk was astonished. He built a foundation by himself, and the other party was only at the fourth level of qi refining, and his protective shield could actually carry the blow of the thunder in his palm. This kid is really perverted.
However, this kid definitely can't take the second blow.
The horizontal meat monk put another palm thunder and hit the north mountain.
Beishan was struck by the thunder just now, and he used all his strength to condense his true qi, and finally held up a thin protective shield when this second palm thunder came.
It's a pity that this second shield is too thin.
Click.
The shield was effortlessly destroyed by the palm mine. The palm thunder hit Beishan in the face, Beishan screamed, and the flesh on his entire face was smashed by the thunder and lightning. Beishan completely fell to the ground, and there was not a trace of movement.
The Monk was about to put away Kitayama's corpse. A young man suddenly flew in the sky, and the young man shouted: "You thief, let the master meet you again." Look at the sword! The boy shouted and slashed his flying sword at the Monk Meat.
The Monk was taken aback and hurriedly raised the protective shield.
With a bang, the flying sword directly broke through the protective shield of the cross-flesh monk, and then brought up a large head, and blood spurted out from the broken neck. The corpse of the Monk fell in response.
Spikes.
That's what it refers to.
"How about it, young master, I'm impatient!" The flying sword flew back into the boy's hand.
This young man's name is Ouyang Jie, he is the young master of the Ouyang family of the Nine Star Xiuzhen Family, he is only sixteen years old, and his level has reached the fourth level of foundation building, and he is extremely genius.
There were more than a dozen of his retinue, most of them were Zhuji, and three of them were Yudan.
"The young master is very skilled!"
"Young Master is amazing!"
"Young Master's sword, it may not even be able to stop the decay!"
Everyone patted Ouyang Jie's ass with each other. Ouyang Jie is very useful.
At this time, one of the attendants presented the storage bag on the Hengrou monk's body: "Young master, this is your trophy!" ”
"Reward for you!" Ouyang Jie waved his hand lightly and said, looking in a good mood.
This time, he entered Wanyao Mountain to make goods, and he gained a lot. said that it was a fight, but in fact, it was just an experience under the protection of bodyguards.
Ouyang Jie didn't want to meet the enemy from a year ago as soon as he came out of Wanyao Mountain, when his level was only one level of foundation building, he couldn't beat this Lei Xiu. A year later, he rushed to the fourth level of foundation building in one fell swoop, and the other party was still the first level of foundation building, and he finally killed this person with a sword, and he was in a very happy mood.
"Ah......h
Suddenly, someone below moaned softly. It was Kitayama's voice, and he didn't die. But there is only one breath left, and the whole body can't move, and he will die at any time.
"Oh, that guy isn't dead yet?" Ouyang Jie was a little surprised, and said casually: "Go and see, save if you can." ”
Immediately, two retinues landed beside Beishan, only to see Beishan's hair upside down, and the flesh on his face was broken, which was considered broken. But fortunately, he still has a breath of air.
Those who cultivate the truth, as long as they have a breath, can basically be saved. However, everyone was surprised how this small Qi Refining Level 4 could withstand a palm thunder at the first level of Foundation Building. If everyone knew that Beishan was resisting the two palm thunders of the Zhuji monks, they would be afraid that they would go crazy.
A high-grade Lingchuang Pill was slapped into Beishan's mouth.
……
The group of Qi Refining Cultivators who were hiding far away and were chasing Beishan saw that Beishan was rescued by a group of masters, and they all retreated one by one. Just kidding, those were all Tsukiji monks, and there were also Yutan monks. If you want to catch Beishan in front of these masters to receive the reward, you are impatient, right?
……
A flying boat about twenty meters long flies in the sky.
This flying boat is a magic weapon for flying.
Ouyang Jie and more than a dozen of his entourage were on this flying boat. Kitayama is naturally also on this flying boat.
After Kitayama took the Shangpin Spirit Creation Pill, he would have been able to recover from his injuries in a matter of moments. But his mind is still clear, and he forcibly controls the speed at which he recovers from his injuries, for fear that someone will find out about his perverted recovery speed. It's not good to be caught and researched.
Thankfully, the blue dot didn't resist his control over how quickly he recovered.
As a result, the Shangpin Lingchuang Pill slowly took effect, and Beishan's injuries slowly healed.
But Kitayama found a problem, his face was completely broken. was shattered by the thunder in the palm of his hand, but it was not so easy to restore his appearance.
You must find the elixir to restore your appearance. (To be continued.) )