Volume 1, Ming Chronicle 22, Wuzhen on a Rainy Night
Deacon Daming took the summons and said, "Neither of these are bargains. ”
"I wonder how many spirit stones are needed for these two things?"
"Generally, one part of the Xuanwu back armor is about 100 spirit stones, and one part of the essence of the earth is about 200 spirit stones." Deacon Daming said.
"That's not too expensive, is it?"
"Fellow Daoists don't know, of course these two are cheap, but they are widely used and used in large quantities, and they often start with ten copies." Li Shi frowned when he heard this, in this way, he was still short of a few hundred spirit stones, and it seemed that he still had to sell something.
"I don't know if your chamber of commerce will accept the goods?"
"Collect, of course, do business, collect everything, we have a special secret room to accept the goods. This side please. "Follow the deacon to a secret room.
Entering the secret room, an old man stood up at the table inside and greeted: "Go to your friends, please show the goods." ”
Take out a flying sword, a ring, and a few unused storage bags and place them on the table.
After the old man carefully inspected it for a moment, he said: "Daoyou, this ring can be used for five hundred spirit stones, and the quality of the flying sword is generally worth three hundred spirit stones, as for this storage bag, it can be counted as a spirit stone." ”
There was a moment of silence and nodded in agreement. Put away the eight hundred and one spirit stones later. Left the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce.
In Blackwater City, Li Shi went straight to the Chamber of Commerce, and it turned out that he had sent a message that there were materials he needed, and found Deacon Blackwater to take out the silver token, hand over the spirit stone, and exchange it for the essence of the earth and the Xuanwu back armor.
The deacon of Heishui accepted the spirit stone and said: "Fortunately, Daoist friends came in time, in a few days, our Chamber of Commerce will withdraw from Heishui City, now Heishui City is extremely unsafe, and many people often die inexplicably, and the death is extremely miserable." So a lot of people fled? ”
"If you are fine, it is better to leave as soon as possible."
"Thank you for the reminder." After thanking Deacon Blackwater, he was puzzled but didn't think much about it.
Put away the materials, on the street, looking at the increasingly dilapidated Blackwater City, there are not even many homeless people, and I thought in my heart: If you come, you will go to worship the folks of the barbarian village, and then go back to Aokimen to retreat.
Thinking of this, I was even more resentful of Taihuamen in my heart.
Outside Heishui City, in the mountains and forests where he met Zhao Qi, Li Shi took out the essence of the earth, black and earthy, exuding a faint yellow light.
Pig poked his head out: "Is the material enough?" ”
"Well, I prepared ten copies, but I'm still worried, I just learned refining, and it's not bad if ten can become one."
"Then you better stop refining, waste materials, wait until you go back to Aokimen to take other training hands, and then come to refine, anyway, you won't need it now."
"Pig, don't you know how to refine?"
"Well, okay, then I'll help you refine one to save your life first."
With a wave of the small claw, an isolation array rose, and dozens of materials flew out in front of him. Piggy's mouth opened, and a pink flame flew out, enveloping the materials.
When the material condensed into a talisman, Pig said: "Li Shi, squirt out the essence blood and pour it on the talisman, so that you can detonate it as you like." ”
Hearing this, a mouthful of essence blood spewed out, and the pig retracted the Dao fire, and a cyan talisman appeared in front of him, exuding a terrifying momentum, and from time to time flashed a trace of electric sparks.
At first glance, the power is extraordinary, and the pig said with a tired expression: "Receive the dantian Yun to raise, under the Yuan Baby, it should turn into ashes." ”
"I'm going back to sleep in the sword for a while, you do it carefully." As he spoke, he had a flash of inspiration and disappeared.
Thinking of Zhuzhu's tired look, I felt distressed, and I thought in my heart: I should step up my cultivation in the future.
After taking an elixir to replenish the lost essence and blood, Edgeworth hid the sword light and flew in the direction of Wuzhen.
In the mountains and forests not far from Wuzhen, a figure appeared, in a short dress in Tsing Yi, and a yellow bag on his waist.
The familiar town was in front of him, and Li Shi's heart was hot, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Still in front of the medical hall, he pushed open the door, walked in and shouted, "Yao Lao, I'm coming back to see you." ”
"Li Shi?" A strong man in green clothes in the middle stage of qi refining walked in from the backyard casually.
"You are?" Li Shi asked suspiciously.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you're going to die." With that, a messenger became disillusioned.
"Hahaha, I've been waiting for so long, I'm finally waiting for you, Lao Tzu is going to be developed." Li Shi's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he grabbed the strong man's neck with one hand:
"I don't know if it's developed, I just know that if you don't answer my question, you won't see the sun tomorrow."
"I said I said." Under the strong pressure of Li Shizhuji in the later period, the strong man in Tsing Yi lost his mind and told all the situation.
The head of Taihua lost two sons and one apprentice, and after a while, he learned that Wang Younian's death and Wang Shi's gang with two senior brothers came to destroy the barbarian village, and they all died here.
Zhao Qi is noble status, Jia Qian didn't dare to start, but a spy walked with her when he saw Li in Chiyan City, and he counted all the accounts on his head at the moment. In fact, there is no mistake, almost all of them died at his hands.
Knowing that he had joined the Aoki Gate, Jia Qian didn't dare to come to the door to ask for someone, and besides, he used their foundation building cultivation to die under Li Shilian's Qi Realm, and it was a joke to say it.
Jia Qian was furious, and slaughtered dozens of households in Wuzhen, and even laid eyeliner here, waiting for him to appear, so as to wait for the opportunity to kill him to vent his hatred.
Hearing these news, Li Shi's eyes were red, his heart was angry, and he used a little force in his hand to kill the man in green clothes, and then slowly stepped out of the medical hall.
Of the dozens of disciples left here by the Taihua Gate in the town, only three were left in the early stage of qi refining, and the rest were all practicing Jianghu martial arts, and many of them were guards of the former Blackwater City City Lord's Mansion.
More than 30 people, all holding sharp weapons, surrounded the hospital.
Walking slowly out of the infirmary, everyone followed him, constantly retreating, until they reached the middle of the town.
Stopping, Li Shi looked at everyone: "You are all involved in the matter of Wuzhen, right?" ”
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and keep silent.
"Have you always acted like this in Taihuamen? Treat human life like a mustard? The crowd did not answer, but only narrowed the encirclement a little smaller.
A gust of wind rose, and when I looked up at the night sky, thunder sounded, and the electric light illuminated the pale faces of everyone in Taihuamen.
The raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, kicking up small dust and smoke, and a fishy smell rushed into the nostrils.
The lightning flashed again, and a green rainbow appeared in his hand, rushing into the crowd, those low-level disciples were his opponents, only to see the sword light everywhere, and screaming again and again.
Giving up the sword, he just wanted to cut these people one by one, as if every time he cut off a sword, the anger in his heart would be less, and every time he killed someone, the villagers of Barbarian Village and Wuzhen would get a little comfort.
In Wuzhen, on the street in the middle of the night, under the light of electricity, all the disciples of the Taihua Sect fell in a pool of blood. The heavy rain pooled the blood into small streams that covered the entire street.
Li Shi, dressed in a green shirt and carrying a yellow envelope, stood at the end of the street with his hands in his hands, pouring rain on him, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.