Jiang Ding hid his figure and flew on the border between the Chu State and the Tu State, and the speed was terrifying, and even if the Jindan peak monk burned all the essence blood, he couldn't catch up with a third.

"The same is true for Jian Dun, the speed can't be improved."

Jiang Ding sighed.

After fumbling for a while in the storage jade perry, he took out a few pieces of blood-red metal fragments from the inside, spliced them, and a small knife with a foot long, blood-red body, no handle, and a thin curved blade appeared in front of him.

The blade embryo of the Blood God Knife!

From the Nine Heavens Ruins, the clone of the Blood Ancestor was dropped, and because it was considered useful, it was temporarily left for more than a hundred years, and it has been eating ashes in the storage jade perry.

Jiang Ding's mana and divine sense poured into the blood knife, not refining the already mutilated formation, but just exploring, collecting, and gathering the remaining aura in it.

Soon, wisps of blood light, which were barely visible to the naked eye, converged, and condensed into a wisp, bright red, exuding a vicious aura of blood and curse.

"Breath locked."

Jiang Ding pointed his finger, and a wisp of blue gold sword qi appeared, and then faded his own breath, returning to a translucent color without any characteristics, and the sword qi continued to tremble inside, changing his frequency and aura, and every second was hundreds of thousands of changes, exhaustive.

Three days later.

Airplanes!

With a humming sound, the translucent sword qi and the extracted bright red aura resonated, and the phenomenon of mutual induction appeared.

"That's it."

Jiang Ding showed a hint of joy.

It's not a clever secret technique, it's just a simple understanding of immortal cultivation and mana, and it's enough to deal with a Jindan monk.

Take out a few ores and refine them to form a translucent sword qi with substance, which is reduced to the size of a cow hair needle.

Throw it on a stone and stick to it.

"Within a hundred kilometers, she should be able to sense Mu Tianxue's breath, and if she doesn't have Yuanying-level shielding means, she can't be exempted."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and felt for a moment, and judged.

This is what happens to offending a high-ranking monk!

Even with layers of limitations, as long as you remember, it's easy to find vulnerabilities or bypass them.

Immediately, he spit out the Dan fire, and refined a large handful of thousands of cow hair needles.

"If you have a Yuanying-level hidden means, I will admit it too."

Jiang Ding hid his figure, flew in the sky, flew along the border line of Chu State, and kept all the way, dropping three cow hair needles every seventy or eighty kilometers, and by the way, he inspected the livelihood of one or two countries.

The Three Kingdoms have been peaceful for more than 100 years.

It can be seen that the population has increased substantially, with hundreds of millions of people in each country, almost reaching the limit of the rule of the feudal dynasty, and it is not surprising that in a few decades at most, there will be large-scale riots and uprisings, and as a result the dynasty will fall and a new dynasty will be born.

This pattern is almost unavoidable.

Immortal cultivators can manage and forcibly violate this natural law, but just like a dam, it can be blocked, that is, it needs to spend a large amount of spirit stones every year to mobilize a large number of immortal cultivators to go to the mundane to manage.

It's worth the cost.

The Tu country is similar, in the early days, the Tu Dynasty was formulated by Li Qingyun according to the suitability of the place, the Tu Dynasty sat in the center, the princes guarded the Quartet, and the system of parallel to the national and wild systems, with the growth of the population, the elimination of wild monsters and beasts, the poverty and luxury of the princes of the doctors, and the reproduction of relatives, now it is not very suitable.

There are many people and few places, and the interior is rotten.

The contradictions and conflicts in the mortal world are very fierce, but they don't dare to have a large number of casualties.

After all, Tu Ting is not the bloodline of the city lord of Tushan Immortal City, and he will not throw the spirit stone into this bottomless pit and let the princes merge and fight.

The only thing that is strictly restricted is that it must not affect the order of the mortal world, and it must not cause a large number of casualties.

Otherwise, the rulers of the land would be put to death, and no one would care what the cause was, who caused it, and who died.

It is even more direct and harmless soul searching, borrowing a knife to kill people and the like, which can only make the Zhuji monk laugh.

It took more than a month to go around the country of Chu and lay a net, as long as Mu Tianxue took a step out, he could find it immediately.

"That's it, the jurisdiction is ambiguous, how to deal with ......"

Jiang Ding was about to go back, and his steps stopped.

The divine sense scanned by, on the border between the Chu State and the Tu State, on the side close to the Chu State, there was an auction being held, and many Jindan monks and Zhuji monks gathered together to auction the living souls, furnace dings, magic weapons and magic weapons, and other things that were prohibited by Tushan Immortal City.

……

"The last finale, the Thousand Soul Flag, was obtained by this powerful fellow Daoist."

On the stone platform, a mid-stage Jindan monk of the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce sang: "Fellow Daoists, if you want to trade things, you can take turns to come forward, and this association only charges one percent of the fee, which can be converted into spirit stones." ”

This is a common practice, the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce will provide strict security and means of escape, item identification and other services, many monks have no surprises, they have long been used to it.

Here, there are more than 30 Jin Dan and nearly 1,000 foundation building monks, and it is very lively.

Although many people hate it.

But I have to admit that although many demonic things are a little cruel and the risk of backlash is a little greater, their prices are relatively low and their power is sharp, but there is no doubt about them.

As a result, there is a large market among many monks, and they are willing to take risks for this.

"The finale is a low-grade magic weapon?"

"This is not what your Lingbao Chamber of Commerce's auction should look like once every twenty years."

Some Jindan monks were dissatisfied, and coaxed: "Thinking about nearly a hundred years ago, in Tushan Immortal City, there were blood relatives in the Immortal City, but there were blood relatives in the Spiritual Root Secret Technique, Heavenly Spirit Root Furnace Ding, Knot Jin Dan, Breaking Rank Pill and other things, but now it is a lot worse. ”

"Isn't it that I'm afraid of the Tushan City Lord and don't dare to come up with really good things?"

"That's right!"

"Uncle has a treasure ...... heaven and earth"

Many Jindan monks shouted, their eyes extremely hot.

Breaking Rank Pills, Secret Techniques, Heavenly Spirit Root Furnace Ding, and other things are all things that they crave incomparably, and they can make their cultivation go further.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there really isn't."

The Shang clan's Jin Dan was a Confucian with no white beard, and he smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The Lingbao Chamber of Commerce will not take the initiative to conflict with the owner of any place, even if it is a Zhuji family here. ”

"Due to the war in the Northern Plains, the loss of treasures is too great, and the remoteness of this place may not require too many heavy treasures, the elders in the Chamber of Commerce are worried...... There is nothing to be done below, don't blame you. ”

His words were a little tactful, but Jin Dan who was present could hear it, and he couldn't help but look a little ugly.

They are too poor!

Fleeing and coming, the highest cultivation is the middle stage of Jindan, and the high-level of the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce does not attach much importance to this, of course, this is the idea of the high-level, and the next level is naturally very important, which is related to the cultivation resources they can get.

It's a pity that they have a limited voice.

But no one dared to say anything, although the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce is a chamber of commerce, with a humble posture, it is also a famous force in the Northern Plains, and the ancestor of the Yuan Infant is in charge, so it cannot be humiliated.

"Alas!"

"Shang's predecessors are naturally thoughtful."

A Jin Dan sighed: "I have been cultivating in Tushan Immortal City for nearly a hundred years, and the spirit stones I have spent over the years are like mountains and seas, and I don't have much input, in fact, I don't have much savings left. ”

"Even if there is a heavy treasure in front of you, there is nothing you can do."

"Alas, what the Taoist friend said is not bad......"

The surrounding Jin Dan is also sighing, and the sorrow seems to be contagious, spreading around.

Elixir

You need territory, you need spiritual veins, you need offerings!

Otherwise, it will be like them, sitting on the empty side, just relying on third-order talisman masters, third-order array mages, third-order refiners, etc., it is not impossible, but it also needs a broad market.

Tushan Immortal City obviously can't meet this point, and there are only three or four places suitable for cultivation, which is as expensive as heaven.

This small place has been flooded with too many Jindan monks, and it is too crowded, even if each Jindan monk is willing to put down his body and draw talismans for the foundation building monks, he can't earn much.

"Since you are poor."

"Why don't you be, Tushan Immortal City, how about it?"

A black-robed Jindan monk with a hidden figure said faintly: "This realm of cultivating immortals is extremely rich, only this person can be called, we have more than forty Jindan people, can we still be afraid?" ”

On his body, there was a trace of cold yin soul resentment, obviously a monk who licked blood from the knife edge, and was not afraid of any prestige.

There was a sudden silence.

The pin drop can be heard.

The cacophony of voices disappeared, and all the Jindan monks glanced at this person with deep meaning in their eyes.

"Ahem,"

"There's one more thing down there, farewell."

"Don't leave it at that."

"I'm going to go to Yue Country next, are there any Taoist friends together, although Baimei Zhenren has always been in order, but after all, it's not Tushan City, it's still good to be prepared."

"Brother Liu, we can accompany ......"

In the blink of an eye, a group of Jindan monks disappeared without a trace, and the Zhuji monks scattered like birds and beasts, as if there was something terrifying here.

Slippery state

(End of chapter)