Chapter 121: 10,000 catties of explosives
Along the road, Dongqin City is no longer as prosperous as it used to be.
On the road he passed, the Li family's mansion was already empty. Feng Yu stepped forward to inquire.
Only then did I know that as early as a few days before the outbreak of the war, Li Yuan moved out of Dongqin City.
Now, the entire Li family is left with an empty shell.
Li Yuan and Mitsuhiro are a nostril puffer. Li Yuan is gone, is Guanghong still there?
However, passers-by told Feng Yu. Mitsuhiro performed very well in this battle of the moat.
He is about to be transferred to the Eastern Continent, and he is expected to take office in the next few days.
Hearing this, Feng Yu couldn't help but clench his fists.
Over the years, officials and bandits have colluded, and there has been mourning outside Dongqin City. That's the kind of person who got promoted!
He walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. It wasn't long ago that there was a big war, so now the outside of the castle lord's mansion is heavily guarded.
Moreover, there were still a few monks from the Illusory Heaven Palace guarding outside the City Lord's Mansion.
It seems that Mitsuhiro was frightened by Feng Yu's last play. I haven't recovered yet.
He walked around the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, and now was not the time to take Mitsuhiro.
Murong Xu Shi and the others have left now, and Guanghong is also leaving the Little Eastern Continent.
In this way, Mitsuhiro's threat to them is minimal. Wind Feather doesn't have to look for trouble.
After Feng Yu squandered a meal in a restaurant, after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't just leave.
It's not cost-effective to run for nothing in Dongqin City like this. No matter what you say, you have to make some noise.
Wind Feather's eyes rolled around.
The next moment, he came to the Dongqin Academy of Magic. At this time, he heard the news.
The whole city is under martial law.
Someone reported to the City Lord's Mansion that Feng Yu had arrived in Dongqin City again.
For a while, the sound of iron hooves continued. The monks of the Illusory Heaven Palace were scurrying around on the streets, and the entire Dongqin City was in a hurry.
Feng Yu stood in an attic of the Toqin Academy of Magic, quietly watching the movement on the street.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was better to come sooner than by coincidence.
The next moment when the people from the City Lord's Mansion searched the Magic Academy, Feng Yu came to the Magic Academy.
Time had just coupled, and if he had been a little slower, he would have been caught.
He disguised himself as a disciple and walked into the disciple's room in the morning.
The disciple was counting the spirit stones with joy. Feng Yu asked with a smile, "How many spirit stones did you earn this time?"
He didn't look back and said, "Two hundred." ”
Then he raised his head and said angrily, "Who are you? Who called you in?" ”
Feng Yu relieved the Thousand Illusion Skill, stood in front of that disciple, and said, "Two hundred spirit stones, this is the price of your life." ”
The disciple was frightened, he didn't expect this killer star to come so quickly. He collapsed to the ground in an instant, crying, "Uncle Feng, spare your life." ”
He felt that Wind Feather was very easy to fool, since Wind Feather didn't kill himself last time. This time, I just need to howl a few words to myself.
Feng Yu will take pity on him and let him go. At the same time, he made up his mind.
As long as he escaped, he would immediately go to the City Lord's Mansion to report to the official, so that he could receive another spirit stone.
It's a great deal.
Looking at his expression, Feng Yu shook his head. If he had known each other, he wouldn't have reported himself just now.
This kind of repeated villain can't be kept.
Feng Yu glanced at the monk coldly, and swiped his palm. A burst of energy sliced the monk's head in half.
A red flame rose and enveloped the corpse. In a few moments, the corpse turned into a cloud of dust.
A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth, transforming into the appearance of the disciple just now.
In this way, no one would guess that he was Wind Feather.
Now, the city is full of wind and rain outside the Academy of Magic. He cultivated quietly, anyway, now he is not in a hurry.
He had been in the magic academy for half a month, and the Dao power in his body was surging, and he knew that he was about to break through.
On this day, he found a cave. Put pearls and more than twenty spirit stones around him, ready to break through.
Martial Dao Xuangong operated, and more than 20 medium-grade spirit stones moved in unison. The aura was like a tide, and soon the wind feather was overwhelmed by the aura.
A huge ball of aura swirls around the wind feathers. Wind Feather concentrated, extending the veins of the Forbidden Gate.
Now his forbidden door had forty-nine veins stretched out, and he had tried many times but couldn't get another vein.
It is enough to prove that the number of veins of the Forbidden Gate has reached its limit. All he had to do now was spread these forty-nine veins throughout his body.
Forty-nine veins, a glimmer of light flashed in Feng Yu's mind, could this be a hint of something.
Forty-nine, that's a very special number. This is the number of cycles of their cultivation.
The breakthrough was imminent, he didn't think much about it, and concentrated on expanding the dantian, guiding the extension direction of the forbidden gate.
The direction of the wind feather is seven stripes on each of the limbs, and the head and heart are important parts, with ten stripes on each.
There is also a vein that runs through the spine, serving as a hub connecting the head, heart, and limbs.
But now those veins are very short, the longest is no more than two inches. There is still a long way to go before it spreads all over the body.
In other words, the day of his small achievements is still far away.
Feng Yu was a little depressed, and the entry of this Martial Dao Xuangong was too slow. At this pace of his.
Before he could grow up, he was probably by someone else.
This is also him, if other monks knew that Feng Yu thought like this, maybe they would vomit blood in anger.
You know, he is only twenty years old, and now he is almost at the realm of merger.
His dantian was very full, and he only heard a muffled sound of "bang". His dantian has expanded a lot.
A gust of wind radiates around the wind plume. Boom! The whole cave collapsed with a bang.
The next moment, a white electric dragon several feet long broke through the ground.
After Wind Feather jumped out of the white electric dragon, it flashed and disappeared.
A silver-white figure floated above Wind Feather's head, and he was almost the same as Wind Feather.
This is the power of Feng Yu's divine sense, but he has not shown it.
Now, Feng Yu is already in the late stage of Lingcheng, and he is only one step away from the threshold of Merge.
As long as he reaches the realm of Hedao, he can be regarded as a strong party. At that time, he will have a little more power for self-preservation.
He packed his things.
Now, there were only about two hundred medium-grade spirit stones left in him.
Judging from his cultivation progress, these two hundred spirit stones would support his cultivation for a month at most.
Feng Yu shook his head.
What to do to pinch, Lao Tzu is poor and dead. There will be no spirit stones so soon.
The City Lord's Mansion has already been robbed once. Besides, now the city lord's mansion is stricter than ghosts.
It was even more difficult for him to enter the City Lord's Mansion. Moreover, in the small treasury of the City Lord's Mansion, everything that could be taken away was taken by someone last time.
There's not much left now.
Wind Feather inadvertently glanced in the direction of the Academy of Magic.
There are many disciples in the magic academy, and there must be hundreds of thousands of stocks in the middle grade spirit stones.
However, to fight the idea of the Academy of Magic, the difficulty factor is too high.
The magic academy is as strong as a cloud, and a strong person in the transformation period jumps out by accident. Can't stand it for anyone?
Feng Yu held a grassroots root in his mouth, and remembered a sentence spoken by Wang Jinwan, the richest man in the human world, "In this world, people who have the ability but no money do not exist!"
He sighed. Throughout the ages, the fastest way to get money is not to rob.
Robbery, right. Feng Yu sighed again.
Now who has nothing to do with thousands of low-grade spirit stones and middle-grade spirit stones to wander around.
Isn't this nothing to look for?
There are now two places for Wind Feather to choose from. First, the spirit stone line.
That's where the various continents openly store spirit stones. Generally, if you want a spirit stone, you just need to take the certificate issued by the spirit stone to get it.
However, the spirit stone line is generally guarded by a master. There is an open decree in each continent that there is no forgiveness for those who rob the spirit stone.
After all, this is related to a country's economic problems, so the opinions of various continents and countries on this point are highly unified.
As for the other option, it is the Academy of Magic.
Almost every month, a large number of spirit stones will be sent to the magic academy.
Even without the supply of spirit stones, the magic academy's spirit stone reserves are a very large amount.
With so many spirit stones, how could the Academy of Magic not send masters to focus on protection.
In short, the difficulty of Lingshi Xing and the Academy of Magic is half a pound and eight taels. Now it's up to Feng Yu's choice.
Feng Yu thought for a moment. The spirit stones are mostly scattered spirit stones.
It's not appropriate to rob them like this.
Or is it more appropriate to be a magic academy. Feng Yu gave himself a high-sounding reason.
He thought carefully about the plan of action, and he felt that the sooner he did these things, the better, otherwise, it would take a long time.
The spirit stones of the magic academy have been distributed, then he is too cost-effective, it is his spirit stone.
He walked into a large shop and bought a storage bag for a medium-grade spirit stone. The tools of crime are indispensable.
Immediately after, he went to the underground market in Dongqin City. He walked straight into a pharmacy.
He directly called out to the owner of the pharmacy, "Is there explosives here?"
The owner of the pharmacy smiled, "Of course there is, I don't know how many catties the guest officer wants?"
Feng Yu said, "Ten thousand catties." ”
The boss's face changed suddenly, and he asked, "Guest officer, how much do you want?"
Feng Yu looked into his eyes and said, "Ten thousand catties." ”
The boss shook his head, "No, no, no." ”
In these years, who has nothing to do to buy 10,000 catties of explosives! Besides, Dongqin City has just experienced a big war.
The continent outside the city was sunk in a radius of more than a hundred miles. That's when you need so much explosives.
It's a human figure who thinks that this has something to do with the military.
Feng Yu smiled, "Really?"
The boss ignored Feng Yu and turned and walked into his room. Wind Feather followed.
The boss said, "Didn't I say no, why are you still following me?"
Feng Yu smiled without saying a word, and two hundred lower grade spirit stones were piled up on his table. Wind Feather asked, "Is that enough?"
The boss looked at the shiny spirit stone and swallowed violently. He shook his head with difficulty, "No. ”
He had already determined that the other party could take out so many spirit stones. That's a man in the military.
He continued, "Guest officer, don't embarrass me, why is your military short of this thing?"
Feng Yu threw a low-grade spirit stone in front of the boss and said with a smile, "I'm not from the military. Are you going to do this business?"
The boss was excited and said, "It's not from the military, so why do you want so many explosives?"