Chapter 141: Mountain Cliff
Who Master Hu was, the dozen or so monks present knew very well.
This person is the owner of the Linglong Pavilion shop who spent a lot of money to invite the formation master from the Changkun Gate, and Master Hu is the inner disciple of the Changkun Gate, not only proficient in the formation path, but also his own cultivation is also very good, and he has the realm of the eighth layer of Qi training.
As for the Changkun Gate, it is the seventh major sect after the six immortal gates of the Qiushui Kingdom.
The disciples in the Changkun Sect are all good at the formation path, and although the strength of their sects is far inferior to the six great immortal sects, they are not comparable to the ordinary small sects.
"You don't have to worry, Master Hu already knew about the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion in advance."
The rat-faced Daoist looked at everyone's worried looks, and said comfortingly, "Master Hu's heart is towards the formation, and he is not interested in anything other than the formation. He and the others went to the cave this time, and if he could successfully enter the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion, he would only take the formation books or the remaining magic circles in it, and would not compete with us for other spiritual objects. ”
"This"
When the cultivators heard this, they were relieved a lot.
They were afraid that Master Hu Lion would open his mouth widely, and if he wanted to take most of the treasures in the cave, the gains would outweigh the losses.
The rat-faced Taoist continued: "Moreover, Master Hu has practiced Qi eighth-level cultivation, and with him to make a move, even if we encounter other monk teams, we don't have to worry about falling behind." ”
"That's right, with Master Hu's reputation in our Immortal City, ordinary little monks don't dare to compete with us at all!"
The burly man nodded in agreement.
Most of the people in their team of monks are mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, only the rat-faced Daoist and this burly man are late-stage cultivators of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, plus Master Hu of the eighth layer of Qi training, in terms of strength, it is already very sufficient.
"In that case, let's leave early tomorrow morning."
The rat-faced Taoist stroked the beard on his chin, and after a few words of encouragement, he got up and walked towards the door of the inn.
When passing by a table next to him, he curiously glanced at the female cultivator at this table, and saw that she only had a fifth-level Qi cultivation level, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
After the rat-faced Taoist left, the remaining other monks also left, and in the away battle, only one female cultivator was left to drink tea alone.
Hua Ying frowned slightly, shook the contents of the cup, and pondered for a long time,
"The Great Array of the Ancients."
Halfway through the tea, she slowly got up, glanced up at a room on the second floor, shook her head to herself, and then left the place.
The next day.
The street was cold, and a thin layer of frost was spread on the ground.
The white-haired girl trotted tremblingly through the streets of the city with her hands in her sleeves, and soon came to a shop with a closed door.
Bang bang bang.
After a few snaps, the white-haired girl saw that there was no response in the store, and hurriedly shouted:
"Little Fang Daoist, Xiao Fang Daoist!"
After patting the door for a long time, there was no sound inside, and the white-haired girl said to herself, "It shouldn't be going out."
As she spoke, she leaned her ear against the door and fell silent.
Faintly, there was a slight sound of drunken chatter and dreams coming from inside the room, which continued to sound.
On the inside!
After confirming, the white-haired girl stepped up her knock on the door, her fingers knocked on the door, and there was a bang: "Little Fang Daoist, it's me, open the door for me!" I hear you in there. Hurry up and open the door, someone is coming to bring you money!! ”
Squeak.
I don't know what kind of sentence woke up the people in the house, and the door of the store suddenly opened out of thin air, revealing a small crack.
The white-haired girl hurriedly got into this gap, took two steps, and shouted to the green-shirted Taoist lying on the counter:
"Daoist Xiaofang, I'll pay you back, I forgot about it in a hurry yesterday."
As she spoke, she took out a handful of spirit stones from her arms and gently rested them on the counter.
The man in the green shirt was face down, still lying there motionless, listening carefully, as if he was babbling something in his mouth.
I didn't hear it very clearly, and the white-haired girl didn't pay much attention to it, and asked instead: "Daoist Xiaofang, do you have any formation books here, I want to buy a copy and go back to study it." ”
“.”
I saw that the Tsing Yi Daoist raised his arm slightly, and with a bang, a book flew out of the bookshelf in the distance and landed on the counter.
At the same time, he gestured three more fingers, as if to signal the white-haired girl to pay.
"Three lower-grade spirit stones, huh. I'll put it on top of this. ”
The white-haired girl took out a few spirit stones again and put them there, and then rolled up the books on the table and prepared to flash.
From beginning to end, the man in green shirt never spoke, and even his face was not revealed, and he didn't know whether he was awake or asleep.
Walking out of the store, the white-haired girl closed the door, held the book in her arms, and hurried in the direction of the city gate.
After a short time, when she came to the gate of the city, she had already seen many monks preparing to leave the city and enter the city.
Among them, there are several familiar faces in the queue out of the city.
"It seems that there are quite a few people who are going to go there."
The white-haired girl looked at it twice, and with some emotion, she quietly blended in.
Although her appearance is relatively obvious, fortunately, her cultivation is not high, and she has not attracted too many people's attention.
There were dozens of monks out of the city, and most of them were going to the ancient monks' cave mansion that had been rumored in the past few days. While they were hurrying away with the Wind Resisting Technique, they were discussing with their companions about what treasures were in the Ancient Monk's Cave.
The ravine where the ancient monk cave is located is due west, and after leaving the gate of the ancient moon immortal city, it is necessary to drive a distance of one or two hundred miles, most of which are mountain roads, because they were opened up by monks too early, so there are no poisonous insects and monsters on the road.
Hua Ying was caught in this group of monks, and drove for about several hours to reach the remote ravine in the middle of the mountains.
When it is said to be a ravine, it should actually be called a canyon.
Hua Ying stood beside the ravine, leaned out, looked down from above, through the layers of mist, only felt that there were hundreds of zhang deep below, at a glance, it was difficult to see the bottom, and there were birds flying in the meantime, from one end of the canyon to the other, it was more than ten zhang wide.
Beside her, there were also dozens of Qi cultivation period cultivators who were observing. Including more than a dozen monks including Daoist Li who I saw at the inn yesterday, they were also among them.
"Tsk, such a deep ravine, I don't know how Brother Meng fell down and survived, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have to die several times!"
The burly man beside the rat-faced Taoist stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scene below, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother Meng still has a bit of luck. Such a dangerous place, if it were not for the accidental fall into it, no one would have thought that there was a cave of ancient monks hidden below. Master Hu, do you think we should go down directly to break the formation or wait a little longer."
The rat-faced Taoist turned to the side as he spoke, and asked a richly dressed monk beside him.
(End of chapter)