Luo Chen really didn't guess wrong.

When he participated in the Zhenlong Black Market for the first time, the owner of the black market specially sent a monk surnamed Wang to give him a piece of advice in order to befriend him.

Among them, it is mentioned that places such as the third lane of North Street, Qixingpo, mass graves, and the main road back to the inner city are the places that are most likely to be robbed and ambushed after the end of the black market.

Luo Chen participated in the Third Lane of North Street, and Qiu Bai targeted Sima Sanxiu's robbery.

Yes, I subconsciously chose this side as the ambush point.

But it doesn't mean that in the rest of the places, he is not prepared.

When Luo Chen and Wang Yuan arrived, there were already three black-robed masked monks attacking a black-robed monk.

The sound of shouting, mixed with the surge of spiritual light, was quite harsh.

"Black robe coat, immature pseudonym, yes, it's him."

"My qi and blood sense is also in him." Wang Yuan confirmed again.

Luo Chen watched the battle over there for a while, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Liu Qiang didn't join forces with Zhou Yuanli, and his strength was not as good as the ninth layer of qi refining. The three eight-layer sieges of qi refining can't force this person's hole cards. ”

"Brother Wang, I've got to trouble you."

Wow!

The sackcloth robe hunted in the night breeze, and a long iron rod appeared in the broad hand.

Wang Yuan nodded to Luo Chen, holding a long stick in his hand, and suddenly rushed out.

"I opened this slope, I planted this tree, I want to pass by from here, and leave to buy money!"

A camouflaged gruff voice rang out.

Then, there was a shocking stick shadow, which suddenly smashed down.

The corners of Luo Chen's mouth twitched, Brother Wang is quite humorous!

However, what he thinks is humorous is not the same thing at all in the eyes of others.

Seeing the shocking shadow of the stick, Liu Qiang, one of the three black-clothed masked monks, his face changed slightly.

"Withdraw!"

Without hesitation, the three monks of the Luo Tianhui Battle Hall immediately withdrew from the siege formation, leaving the black-robed monk alone to face Wang Yuan's shocking stick.

The black-robed monk looked horrified, and immediately offered a handkerchief artifact.

"The cultivation of the great river is so unreasonable!"

The immature false voice is gone, but it has become a delicate voice.

When the earth-shattering shadow was softly wrapped in the handkerchief, all the power slowly dissipated.

The wind howled, blowing away the black robe, revealing a bumpy body.

"Huh!"

Wang Yuan sighed lightly, not because of the other party's status as a female cultivator, but because the other party's combat experience was so rich.

Even though this iron long stick is not the best magic weapon long knife he usually likes to use, as a martial arts master, he is proficient in all eighteen weapons.

Under the blow, it is extremely fierce.

I wanted to directly force out the blood talisman in the other party's hand.

Unexpectedly, the other party made the most correct response in an instant.

Overcome rigidity with softness!

But that's about it.

Connecting the dots with two fingers, Wang Yuan seemed to grasp the tail end of the iron long stick, and in the continuous tapping, the long stick shook its head and shook its tail, constantly pointing out.

"Soldiers, mountains and rivers!"

In an instant, dozens of stick shadows appeared in the long stick, poking them all over the world.

Every stick shadow almost has the power of the ninth layer of qi refining.

The black-robed nun's complexion changed drastically, and the handkerchief magic weapon flew to her side, protecting her to death.

Not only that, but the crystal long sword in his hand floated out of snowflakes.

Each one will be good and meet every stick shadow.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The snowflakes exploded and the energy shattered.

The black-robed nun seemed to be crumbling, but the explosion of each snowflake represented the disappearance of the stick shadows.

She actually blocked it.

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up, after his body refining reached the second realm, although the new means did not increase much.

However, some of the previous common methods have increased their power a lot.

Unexpectedly, this woman took it all.

Moreover, they are all in the right way.

"It's a pity ......"

Wang Yuan sighed inwardly, reached out and made a move, and the void held the long stick.

"Gather!"

In the next moment, all the broken stick shadows, as if time had gone backwards, kept recovering.

And under the control of the strange energy, it keeps closing.

A long stick dozens of zhang long stands above the night sky of Qixingpo.

The black-robed female cultivator looked at this scene in horror, only to feel that her scalp was numb, and her soul was overflowing.

"What kind of means is this!"

She didn't have time to think, and a blood talisman suddenly appeared in her hand.

"You forced me!"

Spiritual power into the talisman, no wind spontaneous combustion.

A bewitching red light, dazzling.

Among them, it is accompanied by a deep fragrance like an orchid and musk deer.

This fragrance made the nuns stunned for a moment.

When she woke up, she saw a blood-colored giant palm, which had slowly slapped towards the earth-shattering long stick.

Rumble!!!

The sound of a huge explosion was almost ten miles away.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire night sky, which was faintly visible hundreds of miles away.

Among them, there was a voice mixed with anger.

"Fu Family Blood Talisman, damn it!"

When the light dissipated, Qixingpo, the once famous holy place of robbery and repair in Dahefang, had been razed to the ground.

A huge pit hundreds of zhang wide appeared in the eyes of the female cultivator whose face was like gold paper.

Inside the huge pit, a mutilated corpse lay there quietly.

Huhuhu~

The nun gasped and laughed heartily.

"Damn the robbery, die well, die well!"

It's a pity that this blood talisman has just arrived.

The power is really good, and it is not even comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it is completely more than many, and it almost feels like a blow to the foundation.

Just as she was laughing freely and heartily, her face changed again.

"It's too much, is this Dahefang a robbery nest?"

After scolding, she didn't dare to stay.

Urging the remaining strength, he set up the flying magic weapon and hurriedly escaped.

Not far away, in the outer city, there are dozens of colorful lights, rushing towards this side frantically.

……

Under a big tree, Luo Chen swallowed.

"This is what Brother Wang said can only affect the range of 100 meters?"

The power of the explosion covers an area of more than 100 meters!

Wang Yuan stepped over and patted the dust on his body.

"That female cultivator has extremely rich combat experience, and her eyesight is also very sharp, and the original pseudo-blood talisman is just afraid that she can't hide it."

"yes, I added something to it."

No wonder so!

Luo Chen suddenly realized, but he was still very greedy for the power of this pseudo-blood talisman.

If it can be made in large quantities, it can completely threaten the foundation monks.

If it is a monk of the Luo Tianhui Battle Hall, one person can also walk sideways in Dahefang.

Sensing his gaze, Wang Yuan sneered: "I don't know how to make this talisman in large quantities, it will affect my cultivation too much." ”

Luo Chen smiled.

That's right, it took Wang Yuan a full ten days to make this pseudo-blood talisman, and it consumed a lot of his blood.

If it's just chasing lethality, it's better for Wang Yuan to improve himself more.

You can't put the cart before the horse!

The two of them looked at the original Qixingpo, which can now be called the Qixingpit, where dozens of lights were wandering.

Others chased them into the depths of the night.

"Brother Wang, your voice is really a stroke of genius!"

"If not, how can you make a name for the Fu family?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

……

The next day, after a night of fermentation.

The entire Dahefang scattered cultivation, and they all knew about the battle last night.

The name of the Fu family's blood talisman can be regarded as completely out.

Countless people are talking about it, and they are desperate to get one.

Of course, there are also people who are condemning that the Fu family, as the former Zhuji family, secretly caught the monks to skin and draw blood, and draw talisman seals.

Such acts are no different from the way of the devil, and everyone should be punished for it!

For a time, the Fu family was pushed to the forefront.

In the Luo Tian meeting, Luo Chen, who had finished a day of alchemy, could also hear the discussion of the monks in the meeting.

Especially those voices of righteous indignation, he was very satisfied.

So far, the plan is going well.

Then, it's time to move on to the next step.

"Call Sima Xian!"

After a while, Sima Xian rushed to the council hall.

Looking at this calm and simple man, Luo Chen was amazed in his heart.

At the beginning of the battle in the three alleys of North Street, the other party wanted to break off for his younger brothers and sisters, and he suffered the heyday blow of the best magic weapon head-on.

Unexpectedly, he survived.

Sima's three brothers and sisters, all of them are safe and sound.

Now, in Luo Tianhui, they are all quite good.

The second sister Sima Huiniang was on the side of Jintang, showing her good talent, and she was relied on by Gu Caiyi, and she had already been given the position of deacon.

The third brother Sima Wenjie and Murong Qinglian also gave a preferred evaluation.

It's just a little frizzy, and I still lack experience in handling personnel-related chores.

"President, what are you looking for me?"

Luo Chen showed a warm smile, "You go to the Fu family for me and hand over this letter to Fu Zhang, the head of the Fu family." ”

Respectfully accepted the letter, and Sima Xianjing waited for Luo Chen's other instructions.

However, Luo Chen didn't arrange anything, but asked him about things outside Dahefang.

"There aren't many places where our three brothers and sisters have been, only Snow Lotus Fang, Taishan Fang, Streamer Fang and Tianye Fang."

"Haven't you been to Tianlan Immortal City?"

"No, it's too far away. I only know that Tianlan Immortal City is jointly funded and built by the seven sects of Yuding, and there are hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators and millions of mortals in it, and it is a super city in the Yuding domain that is enough to rank in the top ten. ”

"Is there a lot of such a big city in the Jade Ding Domain?"

"There aren't many, this kind of super city often has to be based on a third-order spiritual vein, and it can even be used for the cultivation of the Venerable Jindan."

Speaking of this, Sima Xian hesitated: "It is said that Dahefang also has plans to form an immortal city. ”

"Big Riverside?" Luo Chen was surprised: "There is only one large first-order spirit vein here, is it also worthy of being an immortal city?" ”

Sima Xian shook his head, "I don't know the inside story, but it is said that the Jade Ding Sword Sect does have this plan." Moreover, the level of spiritual veins is not static. Maybe those big sects have mastered the mysterious secret method of improving the level of the spiritual vein! ”

When he said this, Luo Chen was thoughtful.

Because there is such a thing as aura in the world of cultivating immortals, there is never anything immutable.

The first-order spirit grass, after thousands of years, is not inferior to the third-order and fourth-order spirit grass.

Those spiritual energy-filled spiritual fields in the Leaning Moon Valley were also artificially cultivated into first-order spiritual fields from ordinary fertile soil bit by bit.

Suddenly, he thought of the closure of the platform.

At that time, I only thought it was the Venerable Master Jindan, so he made a mystery and created the source of chaos.

Now it seems that it may also be related to the improvement of the spiritual vein level.

Skipping this topic, Luo Chen asked about the customs and customs of the nearby markets.

"A powerful Qi Refining Period cultivator?"

"That's a lot. Such as Qiu Bai and Liu Han of Liuguang Fang, Haoxuan, Jin Donglai and Wang Cheng of Taishan Fang. Even the Snow Lotus Workshop, which is known as the land of bitter cold, also has Qi refining powerhouses such as the Cool Moon Fairy and Nangong Qin. ”

"Oh, Nangong Qin is now considered a strong Qi refining powerhouse in Dahefang, but it's not good to be counted in Snow Lotus Fang."

A personal name spit out from Sima Xian's mouth, interspersed with some related deeds.

Luo Chen listened to it with relish, especially the Cool Moon Fairy from the Snow Lotus Workshop, the more he listened, the more familiar he became.

After Sima Xian left, he reacted.

Splendid Papa, Frost Flower Sword, isn't this the black-robed female cultivator who was praised by Wang Yuan last night?

Sure enough, the monks who can make a name for themselves in each place have their own uniqueness.

Even if Wang Yuan hid his true combat power last night, with his rich experience, he had to exert a ruthless hand on that female cultivator, so that he could force out that blood talisman.

It can be seen that the strength of the other party is also a leader in the ninth layer of qi refining.

"But the Snow Lotus Monk, why did you come to Dahefang? Do you also want to learn from Nangong's family and move over? ”

……

Just when Luo Chen was thinking about these miscellaneous things, Fujiawu Fort was in it.

Syllable!

A palm slapped on the sandalwood table, and the cathartic force slapped it into powder.

Fu Zhang also ignored the wood powder on the ground, and was furious.

"Shaft, Ann dares to bully me like this!"

(End of chapter)