Chapter 11: The Black Wind Relic
In the early morning of this day, Liu Fei'er woke up, she slept with a sword every day, and then got up and put the sword on her back and walked out of the stone room.
I went to the stone room of my senior brother and took a look, and he had already gone out.
Liu Fei'er entered the house and looked, the yellow light cocoon in the corner of the house was smooth and dim, as if she was breathing.
It seems that the condition of the pine cone is good, the light cocoon has become thinner in the past few days, and it should come out soon.
After seeing the pine cones, she rushed to the pool.
During the foundation building period, you need to use magic weapons to fly, of course you don't need to be so close, and you don't even need to use the wind control trick, Liu Fei'er swept the ground, and arrived in a moment.
In the cave next to the pool, outside the pavilion, there are two more exquisite small buildings, which are where the senior brother lives with himself, and the senior brother should be busy arranging prohibitions in the small building now.
Liu Fei'er jumped into the pool, most of the place had been built, the excavated stones had been moved, and she was confident that she would be able to dig the rest soon.
These days, she has opened mountains and broken stones with her sword every day, and her swordsmanship has improved again, and the speed of digging pools will definitely be faster in the future.
Liu Fei'er stood at the bottom of the pool, her heart moved, and the golden rainbow sword on her back rose to the sky.
She concentrated her breath, drank softly, Jin Hong skyrocketed, cut down in the air, and with a "snort", she didn't enter the stone wall in front of her.
A deep crack appeared in the stone wall, the crack was straight, the edge was smooth, there were no cracks, and there was no rubble falling.
The power of this sword is condensed, and it is much better than when she first started digging the pool.
Liu Fei'er carefully observed the crack and felt that there was no flaw in the blow just now, so she concentrated again and used her mana to slash out the next sword.
Now she still needs to concentrate every time she slashes out a sword, and when she is proficient, she doesn't need to deliberately prepare, every sword in her hand has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, Liu Fei'er feels that day is not far away.
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The terrain on the Shattered Star Hills is mainly hilly, with sparse flat land and a small population.
Zhongzhou is prosperous and prosperous, there are many large countries with a territory of thousands of miles, and in the Broken Star Hills are small countries, these small countries are usually hundreds of miles in radius, with seven or eight small cities, and even only one city can stand on its own.
Eight thousand miles southeast of Lingyan Mountain, the Yellow Leaf Country is such a small country, there is only one city, that is, the national capital Yellow Leaf City, with a population of less than 80,000 and no more than 1,000 soldiers.
More than a hundred years ago, Huangye City was still a small border town in Chi Lan Kingdom, and the city lord at that time, Zhao Tuo, suddenly raised troops one day and established himself as king.
Although Chi Languo is not big, it also has twelve cities and an army of 20,000, which is not at all something that a Yellow Leaf City can compete with.
Zhao Tuo was not crazy, but invited a powerful immortal as a national teacher.
This immortal called himself Biyunzi, and Chi Languo sent a large army and immortal master several times to crusade against the rebellion, but they were all repelled by Biyunzi.
This Biyunzi is a monk in the Dan period, and the immortal master behind Chi Languo is only in the Dan period, but Biyunzi can't help it, Chi Languo has no choice but to ignore Huangye City and acquiesce to Huangye City's self-reliance.
After the Yellow Leaf Country, the lord of the country Zhao Tuo obeyed the words of the national teacher Biyunzi, from more than a hundred years ago to the present, the Yellow Leaf Country has also changed five or six national masters, and they are all respectful to the national teacher, and they dare not have the slightest disobedience.
The National Teacher's Mansion in Yellow Leaf City has also been expanded again and again, and it has long been larger than the royal palace.
That night, in a magnificent hall in the inner courtyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, an emaciated old man sat on a chair in the middle, and a man stood in front of him, and the old man asked:
"What does Dah Chong Hong say?"
The man standing was a tall and burly middle-aged man, he bowed slightly, and said helplessly:
"There has been a change of people over there in Dachang Bank, and the shopkeeper Liu we are familiar with has been transferred, and the new one is not easy to speak, and he doesn't say no, but just blindly delays."
The old man on the chair snorted and asked, "It's Li Liu and Wang Shi who go to Dachang, right?" What about them? ”
"On the way back, they encountered five or six monks besieging and killing, saying that 'the black wind thief is punished by everyone', Wang Shi lost the wind and died, and Li Liu was injured and was recuperating."
The middle-aged man replied, his face resentful and a little afraid.
"After coming out of Dachang Xing, I encountered a siege, hehe......, the connection with that side has been broken." The old man on the seat said with a dark face.
"Dah Chong Hong sold us and wanted to swallow our goods!?" The burly man was shocked and angry.
"Dah Chong Hong will not take those goods seriously, they see that our backers have fallen, and they are afraid of offending others."
The old man on the seat calmed down, explained, and then asked, "Is there anything else?" ”
"Cui Wu can't be contacted recently, I don't know what happened?" The burly man said as he peeked at the old man's face.
"Oh, I know, everyone should be careful during this time, don't leave tonight, just rest in the house, and tomorrow I will send someone to send you out of the city from the city gate."
The old man said expressionlessly, then rang the golden bell, and a servant walked in.
The old man commanded, "Take him down to rest." ”
"Yes, sir!"
The servant walked out with the burly man.
The emaciated old man sat in a chair and fell into deep thought, and a man in black walked out from behind the screen.
This man had a gloomy face, it was Feng Jiu, and he said to the old man: "Senior brother, not only Cui Wu, but also Yang Er and Zhao Qi can't be contacted. ”
"When disaster comes, can you still count on them?" The old man saw through it a little at this time.
This emaciated old man is none other than the eldest disciple of the Black Wind Ancestor, Feng San, the leader of the Black Wind Thieves, who has been hiding in the Yellow Leaf Kingdom under the alias Biyunzi most of the time.
"But what are we going to do? It's very safe in this National Teacher's Mansion, but how many spirit stones can there be a year? ”
Feng Jiu asked, he was preparing to advance to the late stage of foundation building, and he still lacked a lot of pills.
"Let's save our lives first, and then talk about it when the limelight passes, our Black Wind Thieves have fallen, but there are other five big gangsters."
Feng San said lightly, Monk Jiedan has a long life, as long as he does not die, he will always wait for a turnaround.
"The family money we have worked so hard to save over the years is in the Batu Caves, and the Tianfeng master and apprentice should not have discovered it yet." Feng Jiu said anxiously.
"You also want to eat the meat from the tiger's mouth, I think you are crazy!" Feng San scolded.
"Senior brother, the Venerable Man hasn't shown up for so long, is he in retreat to recuperate?" Feng Jiu still didn't give up, he continued, "Tianfeng can't move his hands, will we still be afraid of his two apprentices?" ”
"You're looking for death! However, we can't get the secret, so we might as well spread the news, saying that the wind is seriously injured and retreating, and that there is a treasure left behind by us in the Batu Caves. ”
Feng San thought for a while and said, he didn't dare to provoke the Heavenly Wind Master, but he could also make some trouble for Lingyan Mountain.
"Will anyone go?"
Feng Jiu asked, still a little unwilling.
"Of course people who understand will not go, but there are always stupid people who are obsessed with money!" Feng San said, glaring at Feng Jiu.
After this day, an astonishing news spread among the immortal cultivators near Lingyan Mountain.
The news said that the Heavenly Wind Venerable was seriously injured in the battle with the Black Wind Ancestor and was recuperating from his injuries, and there were only two of his foundation building stage disciples on Lingyan Mountain, guarding the treasure left by the Black Wind Ancestor.
This treasure is the result of years of looting by the Black Wind Thieves, and there are all the magic weapons and elixirs and mystical secrets in it, and you can soar to the sky if you get this treasure.