Chapter 48: Leaving Qiyuan City (1)
"Hey"
"Hey"
Unexpectedly, Yao Mengxun left, Qingyun and Lei Jiang actually sighed at the same time.
An old man and a young man glanced at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became more embarrassing, Qingyun blushed, and simply didn't look at Lei Jiang, who was practicing boxing, and ran back to his room in a gloomy manner.
Seeing this, Lei Jiang shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart:
"You still have to be ruthless in beating mandarin ducks with this stick!"
After the two of them finished looking for breakfast, Lei Jiang beckoned Qingyun to pack up his things and prepare to leave.
The group that originally planned to stay for three days first, because considering Qingyun's physical condition, they had to choose to leave the day after they first came to Qiyuan City.
Because the shopkeeper had a good attitude, Lei Jiang rewarded him with all the remaining spirit stones, which made the shopkeeper of the store envious but didn't dare to ask Xiao Er in person.
Before leaving, Qingyun carefully examined the medicinal materials that Lei Jiang gave him yesterday to replenish his body, and found that they were all good warm and tonic medicinal materials, which made his heart warm a lot.
However, Qingyun was not polite, and carefully put everything in the baggage, he didn't plan to throw away those empty medicine bottles, after all, they were the few relics left to him by his deceased parents, and he was somewhat reluctant.
But before leaving, Yao Mengxun came and asked him if he wanted these bottles, because she thought the workmanship was very exquisite, so if Qingyun didn't want it, Yao Mengxun hoped that Qingyun would give her all the bottles.
The life-saving benefactors have spoken, how dare Qingyun not listen?
What's more, Lei Jiang also bought a lot of medicinal materials for him, just sent some bottles, so he accepted it in one bite, and the next scene once again made Qingyun deeply feel the gap between mortals and monks.
Although his burden is not heavy, it is quite tiring to carry it for a long time, but I saw Yao Mengxun take off an embroidered sachet from his belt and throw it into the pile of bottles, and the sachet opened its mouth on its own, as if it had infinite suction, and actually sucked up the pile of bottles out of thin air.
Then I saw that the bottles became smaller and smaller, until all of them were sucked into the sachet, which was amazing.
After listening to Yao Mengxun's explanation, he learned that this kind of sachet is called a hundred treasure bag, which is a necessary thing for ordinary monks to walk in the world.
When a monk drops a drop of his own essence blood into it, he automatically recognizes his master, and opens the object as soon as the master's mind moves. It is impossible for others to open it, and if you force it open, it will only burn the jade, and everything inside will be destroyed, which is safer.
Of course, this kind of low-level treasure also has shortcomings, such as if the power of essence blood is not strengthened, it will gradually dissipate with the passage of time, although it is very slow, but it will eventually be completely annihilated in heaven and earth.
So as long as you are willing to wait, you will be able to open the treasure bag of others sooner or later, so in the cultivation realm, killing people and snatching treasures still happens from time to time.
"I'm just an ordinary treasure bag, Uncle Lei's Jinna ring is amazing, it's extremely vast, it can carry tens of thousands of catties of things, one top of my dozens, and all kinds of other mysteries!"
After receiving the small gift that Qingyun gave her, Yao Mengxun didn't seem to care about Qingyun's drawing of the line yesterday, and she was dignified like a girl next door, smiling and explaining some common sense in the cultivation world to Qingyun.
It is precisely because the monk has these magical magic weapons that Lei Jiang and Yao Mengxun have always traveled lightly, and they have not seen any luggage, and Yao Mengxun can always conjure up different clothes to wear, as well as the toys and snacks that Qingyun gave her are also packed in the treasure bag, and only Qingyun alone has to pack up hard.
In Xiao Er's non-stop "seniors walk slowly, have a smooth journey" and "be healthy, fly as soon as possible", the three of them hurried on the road again. However, this time it was able to open Qingyun's eyes and see how the lower monk's teleportation array could reach a moment and travel thousands of miles. Lei Jiang had come to the garrison monks in Qiyuan City as early as yesterday to take care of everything, but it was a pity that the king of Hades was better and the little ghost was difficult.
Qi Yuan City, a city that can only be ranked at the end of the second rate in the territory of Qingxu Heaven, is not a few monks passing by, but it is not too many.
What's more, the monks of this sect and some sects that are subject to the Qingxu Heaven will enjoy some preferential policies when using the teleportation array, and the price will not be too high.
Therefore, for outsiders such as Lei Jiang and them, the little ghosts can slaughter one and slaughter one, and slaughtering two is to earn one more.
Even if Lei Jiang's identity jade plate came from Jing Citian, who was one of the three days, what if the disciples of Qingxu Heaven would not still be pitted in Jing Citian? This is also a strange thing.
Fortunately, as the henchman of Yao Shengtian, the master of the Demon Life Sect, Lao Lei is the most important thing to lack is the spirit stone, as long as there is money to make the old saying that the ghost push and grind can work in Qingxu Tian, then everything is easy to do.
So after Lei Jiang used the spirit stone to pave the avenue for the three of them, those stationed disciples opened a special channel for this hideous senior with a smile on their faces, and they could directly use it until the next morning.
"Qingxu Tianzhen is getting more and more corrupt, this kind of second- and third-rate city garrison disciple is no taller than the cultivation of the early stage of concentrating, and he actually blackmailed us with a hundred medium-grade spirit stones at one time. If you want me to say, you can't get ten medium-grade spirit stones!"
Lei Jiang didn't really feel sorry for the spirit stone, the main thing was to keep a low profile, he only showed the cultivation of the Condensing Realm in front of people, and it was precisely because of this that after the disciples stationed in Qiyuan City received the benefits, that diametrically opposite attitude made him angry.
"Forget it, Uncle Lei, didn't they also arrange it for us in advance?"
Yao Mengxun shook his head and comforted, while Lei Jiang still looked angry and said angrily:
"The point is that there aren't many people coming and going in this place where the bird doesn't, and you still need to arrange a bird! If you pass through some casual cultivation that is not high, how can you afford this overlord clause-like fee? Not to mention a hundred kinds of spirit stones, even a medium-grade spirit stone, many low-level monks can't afford it. ”
Lei Jiang became more and more angry the more he talked, and after scolding these unsightly juniors, he began to scold those high-level leaders in Qingxutian again:
"The major cities are all strategic arteries, and they can still be made so smoky, and I don't know what the hell is going on inside Qingxutian, how can there be such a big omission in management! The cities directly under the Qingxu are so unbearable, and the cities managed by the vassal sects are so good? Compared with the weather thousands of years ago, the Qingxutian today is simply different from the clouds and mud!
"Okay, Uncle Lei, that's all Qingxutian's own business, as long as we don't have this kind of tumor. ”
Yao Mengxun nodded, so comforting.
On the way to the teleportation array, Qingyun silently listened to the conversation between the two, although there were many things he didn't understand, but he secretly wrote them down.
All of these may be clues for him to find out the murderer in the future, after all, Qingyun has not understood the world of these immortals until now.
When they arrived at the place where the teleportation array was, the three of them stopped and were asked to be led by a local monk, and some of Lei Jiang's oozing old faces swelled into the color of pig liver, as if he was a little embarrassed to follow behind the junior.
After walking for a while, a group of people, including the monks stationed there, stopped in front of an open space with a circular pattern.
"This is what they call a teleportation array, and it's not unusual, is it?
Qingyun saw this legendary "formation" for the first time, and couldn't help but think silently in his heart.
However, it sounded like a high-end formation, but in fact, according to his own visual inspection, it felt like a large circle containing several slightly more complex patterns spliced together, which was really a bit famous and not as good as meeting, which was very different from his own imagination.
What Qingyun didn't know was that what seemed to him was just a somewhat complex pattern, but it was precisely the condensation of those formation masters' lifelong perceptions of the Heavenly Dao, space, and time.
If you want to arrange a teleportation array, a complex formation that combines space and the power of time, it is difficult to complete it without cultivation above the Condensation Realm, after all, the longer the cultivation time, the deeper the understanding of the Heavenly Dao.
But even though the monk has a long lifespan, after all, he has not entered immortality for a moment, and his life is limited.
It is necessary not only to learn the formation but also to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, and to strive to improve one's cultivation, so there are few people who refine the formation among the high-level cultivators, and even the way of alchemy and refining weapons is the same.
As a result, many formation masters have not succeeded in condensing their entire lives, and sometimes even the Yuan Shen has not been successfully condensed, even if they can participate in the essentials of some formations, they have no corresponding cultivation, and the forcible arrangement will only make the spiritual power retrograde, go mad and die.
As Lei Jiang prepared to open the magic circle on his own, his high-level cultivation in the Wind Realm was fully revealed, and just as Yao Mengxun was about to step into the formation with Qingyun, a local monk wearing a Taoist robe suddenly stopped them and said tremblingly:
"Fellow Daoist, oh no, senior, if a mortal uses a teleportation array, please add another hundred spirit stones. ”
Lei Jiang's temper was already hot, and his lungs almost exploded when he heard this, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and roared:
"What? You have to add a hundred! You treat me as an idiot? This time it is enough to teleport up to ten medium-grade spirit stones, you just want a hundred when you open your mouth, I didn't want to worry about you, and now mortals have to add a hundred spirit stones, you really want us to bully?!"
The thunderous Lei Jiang unleashed his coercion without reservation, forcing several Qingxutian monks to kneel on the ground with a thud, and even the bluestone slab was crushed by their knees.
However, even if Lei Jiang was extremely angry, he was still very measured, after all, this was other people's territory, and they were also pretending to be the disciples of Jing Citian, if once his breath leaked and was discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.
What's more, there is a big array to defend the city here, so it is easy not to offend, so the spiritual pressure was only taken back by him in an instant.