Chapter Ninety-Seven: Departure
On the rolling mountains, a figure fled as fast as lightning, and the speed was amazing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This mountain range is called Tianhe Mountain.
Ziqian stayed here for half a year, and in this half year, he used the remaining materials in the space storage bag to refine a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill. The rest of the time, he kept swallowing the Xuanzhao Pill, broke through the Xuanzhao period in one fell swoop, entered the early stage of the Jindan, and his cultivation was qualitatively improved.
At this moment, at Ziqian's dantian, there is a fist-sized golden pill suspended, and there are some human lines on the golden pill, and the appearance of the lines is somewhat similar to Ziqian's appearance. This golden pill looks plain, but it embodies all of Ziqian's true power. If the Jin Dan is shattered, even if Ziqian does not die, his cultivation will all disappear.
After reaching the Jindan period, Ziqian began to cultivate.
This technique is actually not difficult, as long as you store the space storage bag in your sleeve and practice it, you can practice this supreme dao technique.
Using the elixir to improve his cultivation, although his strength has arrived, Ziqian's comprehension has not arrived, and he has been comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth during this time, but he has gained very little. Therefore, Ziqian decided to leave here and go to find the cultivators of the Instant Heaven Continent, only by fighting, at the moment of life and death, can he better stimulate the potential of his body and comprehend some morals that he can't usually comprehend.
On that day, on the bank of the Instant Sky River, the two thunderbolts released by Ziqian were cast with spells, the first spell did not hit Zhou Xing due to poor control, and the second spell was controlled quite accurately and fell on Zhou Xing's body. And he didn't have the idea of killing Zhou Xing, he just wanted to teach him a lesson.
Although Zhou Xing is not a good person, he is not a guilty person, and Ziqian does not want to take a person's life for no reason.
After all, Ziqian is not a good person, but he is not a bad person at the level of a crime.
Ten days later, Ziqian came to a huge city, which was described as huge because of the size of the city, which Ziqian had never seen before. And what was even more surprising was that in the city, Ziqian saw a lot of cultivators, many of whom were above the rotation period, even those soldiers who were guarding had the cultivation of the Gongji period.
Ziqian did not fly straight away, but landed under the city gate and walked to the city gate step by step.
In front of the city gate, a soldier was collecting the entrance fee to the city, and when Ziqian arrived, he glanced at it indifferently, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." ”
Those who entered before paid the entrance fee to the city were all spirit stones, and these spirit stones were the same as those on the Heavenly Continent.
Ziqian took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and entered the city.
At a glance, there are many attics scattered throughout the city, and almost every loft is inhabited by monks.
"Instant Heaven City!" Zi Qian thought of the three big characters on the city gate, and couldn't help but think, "What does this Instant Heaven City mean, does it have something to do with the Instant Heaven Continent?"
Actually, Zi Qian thought right, this Instant Heaven City is not related to the Instant Heaven Continent, but has a huge relationship.
The cultivators on the Instant Heaven Continent have always regarded Instant Heaven City as a holy city, where goods from all over the world are traded, even some medicinal materials that are more than a thousand years old can be bought here, of course, there is a premise, you can pay the price. It does not belong to any one country, and all the monks are free and free from any constraints.
There is a rule in Instant Heaven City, cultivators who can't cultivate to a higher level can't kill people in the city, and if they violate the rules, they will be chased and killed by the strong people in the city. It is said that these pursuits are right, and the cultivation is at least in the Jindan period, and if the nature is bad, those old and immortal powerhouses will also take action. Of course, the possibility of making those old immortals make a move is very small, after all, it is impossible for cultivators who have cultivated deeply to come here to make trouble.
Unless, these people are impatient.
On the streets of Instant Heaven City, the shops on both sides of the city are not selling miscellaneous items needed by ordinary people, but props for cultivators. For example, some elixirs, magic weapons, charms, magic weapons, and so on. Almost everything that appears on the Shenzhou Continent is sold here. The shopkeepers are generally cultivators, and there are very few people who are not cultivators, and there is only one in almost ten houses.
Ziqian didn't enter a shop, nor did he use his divine sense to investigate, he just walked to the street and watched from afar.
At this moment, a young man on the opposite side walked over, bumped into Ziqian's body, and then left quickly.
Ziqian smiled slightly and continued to walk forward.
The young man just now, obviously a pickpocket, touched his waist when he passed by.
Ziqian had encountered a lot of such stealing skills in his previous life, and occasionally learned some.
However, the young man did not get any benefit from Ziqian.
Can a novice, in front of a grandmaster-level person, get something?
The answer is no!
After walking for a while, Ziqian came to a hotel, sat down and asked for a bowl of wine, and drank it.
Not far away, there were three cultivators, about fifty years old, all of whom were in the Jindan period. They drank and chatted in low voices.
One of the old men, wearing a black robe, took a sip of wine and said, "Two, what do you think of what I just said?"
Another old man in a blue robe shook his head and said, "Hongyuan, what you said is good, but I still don't think it's good." ”
The black old man, that is, the person who was ambitious, asked inexplicably: "Guo Gang, you have thought about it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if we get something there, we will definitely be in the future, who will dare to look down on our three elders at that time?"
Guo Gang's face was solemn, obviously thinking about Hongyuan's words, and only after a moment did he say, "Are you sure that you can get something after you go in?"
Hongyuan nodded and said, "Of course I can be sure, if I can't enter there, I won't let the two of you come here to talk." ”
At this time, the old man in yellow, who had not spoken, also said: "Hongyuan has always been very cautious in doing things, the three of us have been together for all these years, and it should be clear that he will not let me jump into the fire pit." ”
Guo Gang picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and said, "Since that's the case, let's rush over!"
The other two nodded, and then all three left the hotel at the same time.
Ziqian glanced at the direction in which the three of them left, took a sip of wine, and sighed softly.
"Fellow Daoist, why are you sighing?" On the table not far away, a young man dressed in white suddenly asked Ziqian.
Ziqian turned around, glanced at the other party, and said, "When you are in a bad mood, you naturally have to sigh." ”
The other party smiled, walked over slowly, and arched his hand: "In Xia Bilan, please ask what to call Daoyou." ”
"Yu Ziqian" drank and took a sip of wine, Ziqian said in a flat voice.
This man named Bilan was handsome, fair-skinned, and more beautiful than a woman.
glanced at the other party, Ziqian saw that the other party was a woman dressed as a man.
Bilan sat down beside Ziqian, holding a wine glass and said, "Do you have anything on your mind, can you talk about it?"
Ziqian shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that I just remembered some memories that are about to be forgotten." At this time, he thought of Chu Siqi, thought of Tianjumen, and even thought of some past events in his previous life, and felt vicissitudes for a while.
Bilan smiled slightly and said, "Since you're about to forget, why don't you forget?"
"Forget?" Ziqian closed his eyes, reflected on Bilan's words, and then muttered, "Forgetting is not a simple thing, sometimes you can't forget what you want to forget, but what you don't want to forget remains in your heart and can't be erased." His voice was flat, but with a pale tinge.
After hearing this, Bilan's body trembled slightly, and it took a long time before asking, "Fellow Daoist, I can see that you are a person with a story." ”
"Who can not have a story?" Looking at Bilan, Ziqian asked with an unchanged expression.
Bilan smiled awkwardly, took a sip of wine, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you also heard what the three elders of the Instant Heaven said just now!"
Ziqian's expression tightened, and the look of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his original state, and asked unhurriedly, "What do you mean by this?"
Bilan's cultivation was also in the early stage of Jindan, Ziqian was not afraid of him, but he didn't want to have some unnecessary trouble when he first came here.
Bilan waved her hand and said, "Daoist friends must be careful, what the three elders of the Instant Heaven said just now, there are many people who eavesdrop on them with their divine senses." He turned his head and glanced around, and there were indeed many people around him who were not drinking, but were concentrating, apparently listening to them.
Ziqian nodded noncommittally and said, "What do you want to say?"
Bilan gave Ziqian a look of no worries, and said, "This is not the place to talk, if Daoyou is interesting to the words of the three elders, we can have a good talk." ”
Ziqian smiled coldly and said, "No need, I'm not interested in those things." It's not that he is not interested, but the words of the third elder make him sure that the place they are talking about is definitely a life of death. He had just escaped, and he just wanted to improve his cultivation, and he didn't want to do risky things.
"Why, aren't Daoists interested in the Heaven and Earth Treasure 'Xuantian Jia'?" Bi Lan was slightly stunned when she saw Ziqian's refusal, and then said.
Ziqian had never heard of Xuan Tianjia, so how could he be interested, and he also said: "I'm not interested." ”
Bilan's expression became a little ugly, and she asked half-loudly, "Fellow Daoist, are you really not interested?"
Ziqian could see that this person named Bilan wanted to take him to that ghost place with him, so he refused: "If you want me to go with you, don't continue to ask, I'm used to being alone, and I won't walk with others." ”
Bilan was anxious, and asked again: "Fellow Daoist, don't cultivators want to be strong, why don't Daoists want to get a powerful magic weapon." ”
Hearing the word magic weapon, Ziqian's expression tightened, because he had reached the Jindan stage and really needed a magic weapon.
If you get a powerful magic weapon and need to gamble with your life, Ziqian will not do it.
"Although the magic weapon is good, what is the use of losing your life. Ziqian sighed, picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it gently.
Bilan flicked her sleeves, snorted coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.
Just after walking a few steps, a rough voice came in from outside the door, "Blue Fairy, why are you in such a hurry to leave!" His voice was mixed with a huge internal force, making the tables in the hotel tremble slightly.
In front of the door, a white light flashed, and a middle-aged man in his forties appeared there. His face was solemn, with a slight beard, and he carried a broad giant sword behind his back.
"Martial cultivator!" Ziqian glanced at the other party, and he could be sure that the other party must be a martial cultivator, because he didn't feel too many aura fluctuations on his body, and more importantly, there was a huge amount of power contained in his muscles. Although he couldn't see the other party's cultivation, Ziqian was sure that he was not this man's opponent.