Chapter Seventy-Three: First Entry into the Blue Dragon Mountains

Wang Jifei wandered around Nanshan Mansion for two days, and it was not until the second day of the second month of February that he came to the Shenzhu Hall here, and with the waist card of the hundred households and Jiang Wushu's letter of recommendation, he successfully registered. Wang Jifei, who turned into a young and middle-aged man with a cold face, followed the guidance to find his dormitory.

Wang Jifei pushed open the door and looked, it was good.

This is a single dormitory, although it is not big, but it is exactly what Wang Jifei wants. Three months later, Wang Jifei had no intention of winning any place in the competition, and after learning about the vast world and profound knowledge brought by Murong Wuji, Wang Jifei, who was born in the wild road, was extremely envious.

In these three months, he planned to accumulate himself without distraction, not only to master the content of the training of the Divine Capture Hall, but also to integrate what he mastered. Among the most important is the Zhixing Stone handed over to him by Murong Wuji, the content of which is all-encompassing and voluminous.

The process of turning cocoons into butterflies is very painful, and not all cocoons can be turned into saucers, because the butterflies that can't get out of the cocoon can't bear the pain of turning into cocoons. Growth is a process that everyone must go through, and in this process, there is the joy and sweetness of success, as well as the pain and tears of failure.

The caterpillar needs the body of a butterfly to realize its dreams, and Wang Jifei also wants to be a colorful butterfly. Every day for three months, he hid himself in a thick cocoon......

A spring thunder rose, and the end of April in the south of the Yangtze River was already full of flowers, and the grass grew and the warbler flew. Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Wang Jifei waved his hand, evacuated all the moisture in the room, condensed a water ball, and slowly controlled the water ball into a water cone.

This is Wang Jifei's self-created water cone thorn imitating the principle of the wind cone spur, which is more powerful, but unfortunately the range is much worse and the requirements for the environment are relatively large.

Wang Jifei, who was already in the middle stage of the life warrior, was now a complete poor bastard, except for a few hundred taels of gold on his body, he had no cultivation resources, and even the low-grade medicinal materials such as Tiger Bone Pill and Shi Niu San were all consumed.

This is still the result of his cultivation at the point of time. Cultivation is really a gold-swallowing giant beast, it seems that you have to think of a way to go back, Wang Jifei, who is accustomed to taking pills and cultivating quickly, can no longer endure this kind of turtle speed cultivation.

The day after tomorrow is a martial arts competition, and since Wang Jifei is Yi Rong to participate in training, he doesn't plan to achieve any good results. The broken ship of the imperial court, he didn't dare to sit for too long, and after he went back, he pulled out the stronghold of Yue Guo near Shimen Town, and Wang Jifei planned to leave the Shenzhu Hall.

With a speed of nearly 60 meters per second and a strength of 2,000 kilograms, Wang Jifei left Nanshan Mansion after mixing some pills with the fifteenth martial arts score.

ordered some wine and food in a fairly lively restaurant, and Wang Jifei listened while eating. It turned out that after the Lu delegation returned, the Yue State not only did not relent, but launched several medium-sized offensive operations after the spring, and the Eastern Wu State was defeated and retreated, and lost the territory of several towns.

Fortunately, after the army of Lu was dispatched, Yue Guo reined in and did not act rashly.

Listening to the indignant discussion of the war between the two countries, Wang Jifei shook his head. The time difference, the Yue Kingdom is a time difference between the Lu State and the Dongwu State, that is, it tests the bottom line of the two countries and destroys the spring cultivation of the Dongwu State.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and this year the court will have a headache again. Now the white rice on the market is fifteen copper pounds, and the price is three times that of Wang Jifei when he first arrived in this world.

Riding the Wind Eagle, Wang Jifei, who had recovered his original appearance, looked at the barren world under his feet, and the anger in his heart slowly accumulated, even the cold wind in the sky could not extinguish it, but rose higher and higher, and the more it rose, the more blazing.

With anger overflowing in his chest, Wang Jifei came to a small village called Lijiatou. This is the stronghold of the Dark Star Gate, located at the border of Nanshan Mansion, where a total of eleven collaborating Dark Star Gate people lurk here.

On the treetops of the moon, there are only a few scattered houses in the entire Li family that are still lit up. Wang Jifei, who had secretly observed for a long time, summoned all his natal beasts, one snake and four eagles. This is the confidence that he dares to challenge this stronghold.

The Li Jiatou stronghold has two warrior realm enemies, two first-class martial artists, five second-class martial disciples and a few ordinary people, and it is one of the strongholds among Wang Jifei's revenge targets this time.

One snake is a small black snake in the samurai realm, and the four eagles are a large samurai realm wind eagle and three smaller small wind eagles in the first-class martial arts realm. These three small wind eagles are the three marks on the tail of the wind eagle in the gray space, the body is immortal, the mark is indestructible, and the three small ones can be summoned again after a period of time.

Under the faint starlight, the little black snake flexibly burrowed into the small courtyard from the sewer and quietly swam into the room. A low hissing sound sounded from time to time, and a faint black gas slowly invaded the bedrooms.

Soon after, the door of the small courtyard opened, and a huge snake head poked out, excitedly spitting scarlet snake letter to the owner.

Under the power of the deadwood snake's poison, the people of the Dark Star Gate below the warrior realm have lost their ability to resist.

Looking at the snake and four eagles steadily suppressing the two warrior-level men with black faces, Wang Jifei was very leisurely Wang Jifei carried a long sword to suppress the formation, and at the same time made up a sword for the others who were still lying down.

After finding nine people, Wang Jifei began to slowly search for the items in the room. Under his deliberate control, one snake and four eagles lasted for a total of about forty minutes, and Wang Jifei felt a little dizzy.

"Well, that's good. At full fire, it seems that it can last for about an hour. Wang Jifei withdrew the natal beast and walked towards the two of them, who were already blurred in flesh and blood.

The performance of the natal beast was much more than he expected, and Wang Jifei, who was in a very good mood, did not embarrass the two of them too much, and after asking questions, he sent them on their way quickly.

Eleven evil souls struggled in the raging fire in the small courtyard, and in the firelight, a giant eagle rose into the sky.

In just five days, seven such fires were lit in Nanshan Province. The strange thing is that the people in the yamen didn't pay much attention to this, and even the investigators walked through the motions and never showed up again......

In fact, it wasn't that Wang Jifei wanted to burn it, but that the Wind Eagle couldn't fit it. Although there are not many extremely valuable things in these seven bases, there are also many valuable things. In this way, like that, Wang Jifei has already filled three large boxes, not that his condor can't carry it, but that the boxes are too big, which greatly affects the speed of flight......

In Shimen Town, in Boss Yang's small courtyard, Wang Jifei was drinking tea with Yang Yuanhua.

Looking at the heroic Wang Jifei, Boss Yang slowly took the letter on the table. "So, the fires in those places are your hands and feet......"

"I still can't hide anything from you, Uncle Yang, and ask Uncle Yang to keep it a secret for me. ”

"Confidential?" Boss Yang's hand stopped, and he looked at Wang Jifei's calm eyes suspiciously.

Wang Jifei didn't speak, quietly drinking tea, not caring about Boss Yang's sharp eyes.

"Hey, I didn't expect Lao Yan and I to look away. I didn't expect that in just three months, Ah Fei, your progress has been so great. Before, I thought it would take about a year before you left. Unnaturally patted the letter on the table a few times, Boss Yang opened his mouth and smiled: "Of course I have to keep it secret for you, you have given us such a big credit." If you don't keep it a secret, won't I lose the credit for this work......"

"Thank you Uncle Yang for that. It's just that it may take me more than half a year to go, Xiao Hei and they ......"

"Ah Fei, you put a hundred hearts, Xiao Hei also worked his own, and at the beginning of last month, he finally reached the first rank. In the past two days, I have gone out with others. ”

"Does Xiao Su have any news?"

"Xiao Su He estimates that he will not be able to come back until the beginning of June, the last time I wrote a letter, Lao Yan this guy is recovering well, and now he has about the skills of a third-class martial artist, and there is absolutely no problem in self-preservation. If it is, you can ask him again when Xiao Su comes back, I don't know. Xiao Su is also waiting now, you don't have to worry about ......"

Hearing that his two brothers were good, Wang Jifei was relieved. Three days later, there was the auction on May 12, and after handing over some of the loot of the past few days to Boss Yang to operate, Wang Jifei cultivated with peace of mind in his small courtyard.

After the auction, Wang Jifei decided to go to the Qinglong Mountain Range to cultivate. In the Zhixing Stone that Murong Wuji gave him, it was mentioned that a cave was in Qinglong Mountain, and Wang Jifei decided to go and see it. Of course, this is not the main reason, last time Murong Wuji deliberately went to Qinglong Mountain to visit the mountains and rivers and did not find a place, Wang Jifei did not have too much hope.

His real purpose was to see if he could absorb other natal beasts, and to see if he could add some of the Tempest Eagle's sigils. Although the small black snake has no feathers, it has scales and is estimated to be able to absorb some of the snake's imprints.