256 Anomalies of Cloud-winged Birds
It's me."
Chen Ping put away the evil talisman and the Ten Thousand Thunder Bamboo and walked over.
When the seven of them saw that it was Chen Ping, they completely relaxed their breath.
As soon as they relaxed, the legs of the two monks who had exhausted their spiritual power weakened, and one of them stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Thank you Chen for saving your life, and we will remember this life in our hearts." The middle-aged monk at the head solemnly waved his hands.
Chen Ping stepped forward to look at them.
One of them had a broken hand. In addition, the female cultivator who was saved by Chen Ping was hit by the evil spirit and was the most seriously injured. The others were not injured, but their spiritual power had been completely depleted, and they could recover after resting for a while.
"In your case, there is no way to return to Moon City overnight, go up the mountain to rest for the night first, and then go back tomorrow." Chen Ping retracted his gaze.
Qi cultivators don't have the ability to walk 500 miles overnight.
"I thought the same thing, but I bothered Senior Chen."
Chen Ping drove the flying sword to become bigger, wrapped several people with spiritual power, and flew back to the dilapidated cave mansion on the peak of the Lingxiao Sect Master with their imperial sword.
What each family explained, they just let them rectify themselves, and Chen Ping himself arranged some more evil charms on the periphery to avoid being targeted by evil spirits again.
When Chen Ping returned to the cave mansion, the seven of them had almost been rectified, and everyone sat around the temporarily laid straw mat to refine the Qi Replenishing Pill to restore spiritual power.
"Now that the periphery is so dangerous, why are you still running around outside in groups?" Chen Pingdao.
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and introduced their situation.
In order to survive, they often need to go out to the forest to find financial resources, after all, they can't always eat their old books, and they can't always rely on cloud begonias for relief.
They usually don't know each other when they're in the city, but when it's time to go out, they prefer to be in groups with their families.
This time I went out of the city to look for medicinal herbs, ores, etc.
It is currently in the return phase.
This evening, I met a monk who had been photographed before. At that time, the night had fallen, so everyone found a cave to rest, and prepared to set off early tomorrow morning to return to Moon City.
And then that's when the evil cult was encountered.
The foundation building monk was defeated and was sucked into a dried corpse by the evil spirit.
Then they fled all the way here.
During this period, 3 more family companions were lost.
The disciple who had a broken arm was also injured by the evil spirit, and his entire arm completely withered. In order to avoid causing disaster to his whole body, he chose to swing a knife and cut his own arm.
It wasn't until he met Chen Ping that he picked up a life.
"I forgot to report my name, my name is Yun Feng. These people are called...," The middle-aged monk named Yun Feng introduced the Yun family disciples present to Chen Ping one by one.
Chen Ping originally wanted to remind them to go out of the city less, but now the Qingyun Domain is full of crises.
But how can you live without going out of the city?
What can be done?
Not everyone has the same level of preparation and high income as he has. Even if it is a talisman master, not all talisman masters can purify the aura like him without affecting the quality of the talisman.
If you want to survive, you have to fight hard for real money.
"Let's be cautious, if you can survive for a while, only if you live can you wait until the day when Qingyun Domain is saved." Chen Ping said lightly.
"What Senior Chen said is very true." Yun Feng sneered.
「......」
"Senior Chen, can this fog array really be broken? I think a lot of people have started to change their magic skills." A Yun family disciple asked.
Because Chen Ping is the man who is the head of his own family and belongs to his own family, there are not too many taboos for them to speak in front of Chen Ping.
bluntly said that many people have changed their magic skills.
Chen Ping said indifferently:
"It can always be broken."
After a pause, he felt the need to remind them, so he said:
"Others
I can't wait for what to do. But you'd better not rush to re-cultivate, because magic skills are not so easy to practice. We'll see."
"Well, listen to the seniors."
「......」
Chen Ping was bored, so he chatted with everyone for a while, mainly about what they saw and heard, and didn't talk about his own affairs.
During the small talk, the female cultivator named Yun Hongyu, who had been hit hard by the evil spirit, was pale all the time and said very little.
It doesn't seem to be in good shape.
"How are you?" Chen Ping asked her.
Yun Hongyu nodded with difficulty:
"Senior Xie Chen cares, cough cough, don't get in the way, cough cough, after some time... It should be fine."
Although she was struck by the evil spirit, it was an indirect injury, and according to her own words, her body was not in a state of withering flesh and blood.
She was a female cultivator, and she was injured in the chest, and Chen Ping couldn't give him an assessment.
can only take out the previous 500 lightning strikes of the ten thousand thunder bamboo and hand it to her:
"This is for you, and it can be used to ward off evil spirits with you, and even if there is a residual evil filth in your body, it can be slowly eliminated by long-term wear. If it is not suppressed in time, it is easy to slowly turn into evil."
A few medium-grade spirit stones are not too valuable.
Now that he has a new Ten Thousand Thunder Bamboo, he can't look down on the original one.
"Thank you, thank you, senior." Yun Hongyu hesitated, took Wan Lei Bamboo, and thanked him vigorously.
After the demonic evil in the city is raging, this kind of magic weapon or spiritual material with the nature of exorcising evil is often priceless and very precious.
Chen Ping waved his hand and no longer disturbed everyone.
Meditation and practice.
......
Early the next morning.
The six members of the Yun family have recovered seven, seven, eight, and eight, and the spiritual power that should be replenished has also been replenished.
Only the clouds and red rain showed a more serious trend.
His face was even paler, his eyes looked a little dazed, and he was even more shaky when he stood up.
Chen Ping gave her two rounds of rejuvenation, but it only made her improve slightly. She was injured by an evil spirit, not a simple physical injury, and I am afraid that there is still a filthy aura in her body.
Chen Ping couldn't do anything about this.
"Senior Chen, in broad daylight, we can go back by ourselves, and we can also find spiritual materials on the way. It's just Yun Hongyu her, can Senior Chen help bring her back by the way?" Before leaving, Yunfeng requested.
They didn't actually need to look for any more spiritual materials, but it was very crowded to carry seven people with the same sword, and besides, it was not safe to fly with so many people at a distance of 500 miles, so Yun Feng said.
"Okay, watch out for yourselves." Chen Ping didn't say much.
They were all monks who had been away all the year round, and they were not weak enough to need to escort them back to the city on their own.
Carrying the clouds and red rain, Edgeworth 'swooped, and flew out with a thud.
Behind him, Yun Feng and his party looked at Chen Ping who flew out, and only retracted their gaze after half a sound.
"Is Senior Chen's sword a magic weapon? I didn't see the city lord flying so fast before."
"No, it's just a second-order magic sword. I used to hear from the head of the family that Senior Chen's sword skills were very good, and the master of the seventh layer of the foundation could not compare with Senior Chen."
"Several monks of the Shi family in Chishi City laughed at me in front of me, saying that our family master had committed himself to a casual cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. I think Senior Chen is good, and he repelled the evil cult alone. Senior Guo, who built the sixth layer of the foundation, didn't block that evil blow."
Yun Feng slapped his companion on the head a few times:
"Don't chew your tongue behind people's backs. Ready, it's time for us to go back to the city."
「......」
The other side.
Chen Ping didn't know that his sword could leave a deep impression on the few people behind him.
He completely forgot that when he was a Qi cultivator, the first time he saw those foundation building monks flying high in the sky, he was also in this state of mind.
Chen Ping took Yun Hongyu and flew straight into the city before falling, and seeing that she had almost no ability to walk on her own, he sent the Buddha to the west.
Sent her straight to the house.
Yun Hongyu's house is located in an area to the southwest of Falling Moon City, which is a residential area that was added later, far away from the central area of Falling Moon City.
This area is on the edge of Moonfall City, and beyond that is the wasteland area outside the city.
It can be regarded as the "suburb" of Xiuxian City.
After many years in Falling Moon City, it was the first time that Chen Ping had come to a residential area so close to the edge of the city.
Because it was the edge of the Immortal Cultivation City, there were some low-cultivation Qi cultivation stage cultivators or mortals, and when they saw Chen Ping coming over, they all gave way, full of awe.
Chen Ping sent Ye Hongyu to the house and gave her a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill and more than a dozen evil talismans.
Confession:
"The evil charm is carried with you, and it can also play a role in suppressing the filth of the qi. During this time, let's learn some more spells such as the Pure Heart Mantra, and you should be able to recover by reciting them every day."
After doing this, whether it will continue to be evil depends on fate.
There is only so much Chen Ping can do.
"Thank you, thank you, senior." Yun Hongyu thanked him with difficulty.
Chen Ping waved his hand and got up to say goodbye.
But at this moment, Chen Ping's cuffs. The cloud-winged bird, which had been impulsive since entering the street, suddenly flapped its wings a few times and flew out, chirping a few times in front of Chen Ping.
Then he turned around and flew out.
Chen Ping: ???
(End of chapter)