Chapter 423: Nine Yan Sect
Xue Tong recovered in half an hour, jumped on the vulture and continued to explore.
The secret realm is 3,000 miles from north to south, and about 4,000 miles from east to west.
Xue Tong flew directly from east to west, and at the end of the day, he was fifty miles apart, continuing to go back and forth from east to west, and launched a carpet search.
His combat power against the Black Light Pillar has greatly increased.
The force flow has increased dramatically, and the previous 120 crashes required a rest, but now it has increased to nearly 200.
A single search takes one day, so no matter how bad your luck is, you can complete the search in two months.
The light wall at the entrance of the secret realm, Xue Tong's strongest ten-armor array was closed, and it would take some trouble in the middle of the martial saint.
Did the explosion in the inaccessible Yunhui Swamp alarm the monks passing by? Xue Tong didn't know, but he was just lucky enough to be extremely lucky, so he wouldn't attract the high level of the Martial Saint.
Half a month later.
The hill in front of the left suddenly loosened, raising the head of a red-crowned chicken.
Stomach Pheasant!
Xue Tong is overjoyed, the attribute of Yougong, he has won two of the three!
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Yunhui shallow swamp.
The 50 zhang deep pit that was blown out was filled with muddy water, and the irregular soil at the mouth of the pit was partly above the water, and it was eye-catching from a distance.
"What's that?"
Twenty miles away, a monk surnamed Zhang discovered an anomaly in the swamp surface.
"There's a monster out of the ground? Python crocodile?" The companion whispered.
"The mud in the east and the west seems to have exploded."
In the middle of the two cultivation heavens, they went to Ze District to try their luck together.
The two of them approached slowly, and they could see the light wall of the deep pit.
"Entrance to the mysterious space?"
The monk surnamed Zhang trembled slightly, could it be that the legend of Yunhui for hundreds of years, the mystery is right in front of him?!
"Brother Zhang, shall we go over?" The companion asked in a trembling voice.
"Nonsense, is it possible to turn a blind eye? Be careful!"
The two of them raised their swords in their hands and pasted them on the wall of light...
The light wall behind him, and the black semi-circular barrier in front of him, blocking the way.
"Brother Zhang, it seems that the magic circle is blocking the road."
"Well, since the entrance is exposed to Yunhui, this magic circle must be too difficult, just try to cultivate, and retreat slightly." The monk surnamed Zhang speculated according to common sense.
Reciting the mantra silently, the Qingfeng knife rose and slashed at the top ten array walls.
"Poof~"
Stir up a few wisps of black smoke.
The two cultivators only felt a dazzle, and the four armored warriors came out in an instant.
The armor is three feet tall, black-faced and golden-eyed, holding a giant sword and a big axe, and slashing at the same time without saying a word.
The poor two cultivators felt that it was not good, so they were cut into several pieces by the axe and sword.
……
Yougong.
The vulture breathed heavily and was exhausted.
Xue Tong still didn't feel struggling, and he couldn't remember how many pillars of light he had defeated, four or five hundred, no less.
It's like a person lifting a heavy object, dozens of feet will feel difficult, but if the heavy object becomes lighter, the journey can increase several times, or even dozens of times...
After Xue Tong sucked the Pheasant Immortal Shadow attribute of the Stomach Pheasant, the heavy blow of the Secret Realm Light Pillar became ordinary, and every time he swung a hammer, the mana brute force consumed could already replenish itself in time.
Xue Tong's search speed accelerated, and after another ten days, nearly ninety percent of the secret realms had been explored.
The sky was blank and the light was blazing, and the high-pitched rooster crow shook the eardrums.
The colorful golden rooster is rushing towards the meteor.
Xue Tong stirred the iron hammer, and the clouds were like a tornado.
He only used two or three percent of his light force, for fear that he would shatter the fairy shadow with one hammer.
"Boom~"
The Angri chicken shrank its claws, soared into the air and fell, colorful feathers flew, large pieces of body were exposed, and blood flowed like a column.
Lihua made a holy spear and inserted it into Xue Tong's heart.
Iron cards drop on the ground, Yougong Changsheng cards!
……
The next day, the entrance to the secret realm.
Xue Tong put away the ten-rank magic circle.
"Oh, has anyone been here?"
Xue Tong was slightly stunned, the corpses in front of him were scattered, and the long sword was covered with blood.
Xue Tong took the magic weapon, set fire to the corpse, and drilled the wall to return to the forest.
The insects and frogs in the forest swamp are chirping, and the sound of the water is murmuring, and it is still so gloomy and ancient.
Xue Tong fills the soil, smooths the deep pit, it will not be long before the swamp surface will be restored to its original state, and after a few days, the light wall will be annihilated, and the real secret of the Yunhui Sen Marsh can only become an ethereal legend forever.
Xue Tong returned to the Valley City.
Yunhui's trip made him pay more attention to Jiuyan Mountain, and after a little inquiry, his interest soared sharply.
The situation of Jiuyan Mountain is becoming clearer and clearer, and it has become a notorious place because of the gradual increase in the number of monks in the mountain, and the majority of murderers.
Xue Tong's cultivation is no longer the same as when he was deterred by the dense forest and gave up the pursuit, and the power veins have expanded greatly, the branches and buds have spread and stretched, and the rolling force has been endless.
The attribute bonus of the Yougong Immortal Shadow makes its physique and brute strength transmutate, almost leaping thousands of miles.
Transmutation occurs when the threshold is crossed.
Like water turning into ice and steam.
Only the rebirth when he was promoted to the Martial Saint can be compared with it.
Xue Tongzi didn't need to be afraid of Jiuyan Mountain!
……
In the spiritual shop, the album of Jiuyan is not as good as Yunhui, Xue Tong flipped through it, selected five books, and talked to the shopkeeper: "Jiuyan's atlas is much less than that of Yunhui." ”
"Well, Yunhui is foggy, I don't know the details, Jiuyan is a fierce place rich in quenching earth, and there are many fewer people looking for opportunities." The shopkeeper said.
"Jiuyan Mountain is the best to quench the soil, and the fierceness is in the bright place; Yun Hui has been missing for more than 100 years, and the murderer is in the dark, so it's better to stay away. ”
With his cultivation, Xue Tong can go to the red zone again to find out, but presumably the house is empty, and there is no reason to stir up the troubled waters that have lasted for a hundred years.
There are countless mysteries in the fairy road, and the mystery of the trap is of little importance, so you don't have to worry about it.
"Uh-huh, that's what the seniors said." The shopkeeper accepted the spirit stone, but he didn't agree in his heart: "Hmph, Jiuyan is not easy to go, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life!"
Xue Tong looked at the list of spiritual objects by the way, and sold a few ordinary spiritual objects that were anonymous by the monk surnamed Zhang.
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Jiuyan Mountain.
The consensus of the monks in Mangbei: There are many wicked people there, and sooner or later they will be the one who will be the trouble, and even set off a great chaos in Mangzhou.
Jiuyan Mountain is majestic, the mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, there were many missing suspects in the early years, and then gradually unveiled the mystery, because the high-ranking monks lived in seclusion in the mountains, and liked to kill outsiders.
After that, the high-level monks united with each other, absorbed the wicked, and finally became a unique place for quenching and exporting in the north.
Xue Tong has a lot of second- and third-grade magic weapons, and refining is the most economical way to upgrade, and going to Jiuyan Mountain has become a prudent choice for him after thinking about it.
His strongest sword formation, the Blood River Patrol Dragon, is now far less than the mixed attack of Iron Hammer's mana brute force, but over time, as the mana increases, the power of the sword array will gradually catch up, and the upgraded magic weapon can be further improved.
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The edge of the Jiuyan Mountains.
The horse road is empty, and there are few caravanserais.
Lianhuo Town.
The smoke and fire are burning, and there are six refining shops out of ten.
It is worthy of being a mountain rich in quenched earth.
Xue Tong fell at the entrance of the town, attracting people's attention, and walked into Lianhuo Town, the force behind the town is undoubtedly the people of Jiuyan Mountain.
The four mountain passes of Jiuyan are connected to the outside world, and they are all engaged in the business of quenching utensils and selling soil, and exchanging spiritual objects.
"Welcome seniors!"
Xue Tong entered the furniture shop, and the shopkeeper greeted him.
"What kind of business does the shop do?"
"Quenching tools are mainly sold in soil, and some spiritual objects are also bought and sold."
"How do you quench a quencher?"
"The best is quenched into a magic weapon, the magic weapon is quenched into a prefecture-level, and a product is quenched into a second product; It took two years, five years, and eight years. ”
"What about the second grade quenched into the third grade?" Xue Tong asked.
"Seniors forgive sins, in Lianhuo Town, this matter may be difficult to do, unless you go through the way of Lianhuo, ask someone to quench it, and you need to wait for fourteen or fifteen years." The shopkeeper said.
"Quenching the three products is a big deal, how can you trust people who have not seen it."
"Mmmm, that senior can buy soil and quench himself."
Xue Tong took the list handed over by the shopkeeper, glanced at the price of the three-grade quenched clay, and frowned: "The price is only less than half a percent cheaper, and the same is out of stock, so it seems that even Huozhen is in vain." ”
The shopkeeper said with a smile: "The price is too cheap, it has been bought by outsiders, and the shortage is out of stock, but as long as you are willing to make a deposit, you can basically get it within half a month." ”
"Lianhuo Town's business is good, and there seems to be a master to guide it." Xue Tong pondered and looked at Jiuyan Mountain a step higher.
"You still say buying and selling spiritual objects? Do you have a list?"
"Seniors forgive sins, the sale of spiritual objects is just a business attached to the shop, there is no list, if the seniors want to buy and sell things, you might as well make a list for the small ones." The shopkeeper said.
"Forget the spiritual object first, the deity wants to ask someone to quench the weapon, the store guarantee, and write a note." Xue Tong said.
"Oh"
The shopkeeper was deeply surprised, and he remembered that it was the first time he received the business of quenching the second product into the third product.
"Seniors really?"
"Nonsense!" Xue Tong took three swords and put them on the table.
Three products and one sword, two products and two swords.
The spiritual world usually quotes: one machine quenches two instruments, but it takes time. Xue Tong's three products and one sword are quenched to two swords, and it takes about fifteen years to pass.
The shopkeeper inspected the goods, wrote a note, and asked the owner of the shop next door to testify and sign at the request of Xue Tong.
"The seniors are waiting in Lianshan, or are they traveling in other places and coming to pick them up at that time?" The shopkeeper asked.
"The heavy weapon is in your hands, the deity is waiting in Lianshan, it's still too peaceful here." Xue Tong asked.
"Rest assured, nine out of ten Taoist friends who come to quench are in Lianshan and so on."
"The field of the Nine Yan people will not have an accident, otherwise they will lose their reputation and smash their own signboards!" Xue Tongxin said.
In the west of Lianhuo Town, the mountains stretch, and hundreds of small courtyards are built for people to practice and wait.
The shopkeeper arranged the yard, and Xue Tong was not picky, and made a down payment for two years' rent.
Quenching the sword is only one of the purposes, trying to enter the Jiuyan Mountain and get high-grade quenching is Xue Tong's greater goal.
What he didn't know was that the people of Jiuyan Mountain had built a Xuanmen, called "Jiuyan Sect".
The Nine Yan Sect Leader is mysterious, with more than 100 sect members, the main and deputy sect leaders, the four heavenly kings and the three protectors.
The four towns of Yamaguchi are each in charge of the king of one day, and the shopkeeper is not a believer, but a businessman invited by the king.
The quenching masters of each town are hired by the shopkeeper, and they have nothing to do with the Nine Yan Sect.
Xue Tong asked for the quenching of three products, which was the highest-level business received by the shopkeeper, and there was no strong quenching master in the quenching shop, and there was no quenching soil, so the shopkeeper Guo went to the deep courtyard in Lianhuo Town to ask to see the king of heaven.
The envoy of the king of heaven is the henchman of the king, just like the "Que Xian Palace" of Chongguang back then, and the henchman of the palace master is called the immortal envoy.
Lianhuo is an important town of the Nine Yan Sect, stationed in the Heavenly King to make one person, cultivated as a martial saint, and belongs to thirty.
The King of Heaven made Huang Lunpei inspect the magic weapon, and said with a smile: "It's rare for the shopkeeper Guo to take this order, and you can get tens of millions according to the rules." ”
Huang Lunpei instructed his subordinates to settle it on the spot.
"Huang Sheng is resourceful, and the town's business is set to add to the fire." The shopkeeper happily put away the spirit stone bag and complimented.
"Haha, it's easy to say, it's still up to you to work hard, Daoist Xue, you need to be polite, and say hello every other day."
"Mm-hmm, definitely!"
The shopkeeper Guo only knew that Huang Lunpei was the boss of Lianhuo Town and had a lot of property, but he didn't know that he was a member of the Jiuyan Sect.
Huang Lunpei sent people to send magic weapons into the mountain and sent a letter to the king.