Chapter 59: Greed
Back in the backyard of the Baigu Pavilion, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but be curious, and asked Wang Mingzhan, "Sixth Uncle, why don't we take a bottle of purple jade spirit water?" It's not that we can't take out five thousand spirit stones. ”
Wang Mingzhan chuckled and shook his head, and admonished: "You, you're still too young, didn't you notice that the finale auction items were all auctioned off by the VIPs upstairs? The Zhao and Liu families only sent a few Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and if they really wanted to buy the foundation building spirit object, how could they send Qi Refining Period cultivators to come?" Qinglian Mountain is not very far from Tianhefang City, if you really want to buy it, Erbo Lai is a trip, as far as I know, the immortal cultivation families in several prefectures and counties near Ningzhou have sent foundation building monks to participate in the auction, and it is not safe for the Qi refining period monks to escort the foundation building spiritual objects, and it is not safe to buy the foundation building spirit objects in front of so many people, and then let the Qi refining monks escort them?
"Are you saying that the family doesn't want to buy the purple jade spiritual water? We have spirit stones, why can't we buy the purple jade spiritual water? It's a big deal to let the second uncle run away. ”
Wang Changsheng was puzzled.
"Although we don't know that it is diluted purple jade spiritual water, but the Lin family can take it out for auction, it is definitely not a particularly good thing, their Lin family has not been arrogant to this point, and besides, the spiritual object that assists in building the foundation is still the best in Zhuji Dan, if it is Zhuji Dan, the second uncle may come to visit, and other things, don't bother his old man."
Don't you see it? The Lin family is borrowing the foundation spiritual object to attract many immortal cultivators to send people to participate in the Tianhe Small Meeting, just to announce that the disciples of Zixiaomen are marrying Lin Yuxin, if I guess correctly, Lin Yuxin's husband is definitely not an ordinary disciple of Zixiaomen, maybe he is a disciple or descendant of the Jindan monk of Zixiaomen, otherwise the Lin family will not publicize this matter with great fanfare, hehe, from now on, the caravan of the Lin family may soon rush to Yunzhou, Jiangzhou, and Yuzhou, with the support of Zixiaomen, the Lin family will rise. ”
In the end, Wang Mingzhan's face showed a look of envy.
Wang Changsheng suddenly understood, no wonder the Lin family took out the foundation building spirit object for auction, it turned out to announce Lin Yuxin's wedding.
It is foreseeable that with the banner of the Jindan Monk of Zixiaomen, as long as the Lin family is properly managed and steady, within a hundred years, the strength of the Lin family is bound to rise sharply.
Wang Changsheng couldn't help but think of the Wang family where he was, there was only one foundation building monk, and there was no Jindan boss as a backer, so he could only rely on the joint efforts of his clansmen.
Wang Mingzhan also felt a lot of emotion, he patted Wang Changsheng's shoulder, and encouraged: "If you don't envy you, no matter how good the Lin family is, it has nothing to do with us, let's work hard, the family will become as strong as the Lin family in the future, no, it will be stronger than the Lin family." ”
"Is there really such a day?"
"It's possible to work hard, but it's impossible not to work hard. ”
Wang Changsheng nodded, his eyes full of determination.
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In a certain secret room, Chen Hu was discussing something with Lu Erniang and the others.
Lu Erniang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Husband, do you really want to do this? Those immortal cultivation families are not so easy to deal with, I think it's better to forget it! Don't lose your life." ”
Chen Hu shook his head and said solemnly: "I am almost sixty years old, when I am sixty years old, the difficulty of building a foundation will increase, if I don't fight, there will be no chance in the future, from the day I set foot on the immortal journey, I have long put life and death out of the way, which of you is afraid, you can quit, I will not be reluctant, I can guarantee that if I build the foundation, I will help you build the foundation." ”
In order to live a good life, he worked as a handyman in the Haisha Gang for many years, in order to get credit, he took out the accumulated silver to bribe the relatives of the hall master, in order to have a backer in the future, he blocked three arrows for the hall master, in order to get out of the position, every time he fought for territory, he took the lead, rushed to the front, in order to earn cultivation resources, he risked his life to hunt demon beasts in the mountains, and escaped from the mouth of demon beasts many times.
He can have today, all of which he worked hard to earn.
Now, for the sake of the immortal journey in the future, he has to fight hard, if he succeeds, the immortal journey may be hopeful, but if he fails, he will die.
Hearing this, Lu Erniang and the others were a little hesitant.
As the leader, Chen Hu has a very high prestige in their hearts, but let them rob the Immortal Cultivation Family, they don't have the courage to do so, it's okay to say if they succeed, but they will die if they fail.
They hadn't cultivated to the ninth level of qi refining, and they couldn't use the purple jade spiritual water for the time being.
"The five immortal cultivation families, I have inquired, none of them are the immortal cultivation families in Ningzhou, they are from Yunzhou, Jiangzhou, and Yuzhou, I have a set of second-order formation fire flame array talismans in my hand, plus the two second-order runes in Erniang's hand, as long as we plan properly, our chances of winning are not small, except for the purple jade spiritual water, I don't want anything else, it belongs to you." ”
"Okay, just do it. ”
"Count me in. ”
Wealth moves people's hearts, and in the face of huge interests, they lose their integrity.
"There are five immortal cultivation families, which one to choose?"
Chen Hu clenched his right fist, slammed it on the table, and said: "The persimmon should be pinched softly, the Ling family in Yuzhou, there are two people from the Ling family, and the Black Wind Mountain Range at the junction of Ningzhou and Yuzhou is relatively desolate, and it is the best ambush location, let's ambush the Ling family in the Black Wind Mountain Range." ”
Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the murderous aura was soaring.
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After the auction, there were still a large number of monks staying in Tianhefang City, selling or buying immortal cultivation resources.
Wang Changsheng accompanied the second sister and the seventh sister to wander around the city, during which he met Lin Yuting, who was accompanying a young female cultivator to buy spiritual weapons, and the two were very intimate.
Three days later, the monks left Tianhefang City one after another.
For the sake of safety, the Wang family, the Liu family, the Zhao family, the Zhang family, and the Sun family left Tianhefang City together.
Five immortal cultivation families, sixty or seventy Qi refining stage cultivators acted together, and naturally no one dared to embarrass them.
Out of Fang City, they sacrificed flying spirit weapons, flew high into the sky, and disappeared into the sky not long after.
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Deep in the Black Wind Mountains, a dense forest.
There were several huge pits on the ground, and there was a hot air in the pits, and more than a dozen large trees were cut down at the waist, and several large trees were wrapped in billowing flames.
There were several broken weapons scattered on the ground, several corpses were lying on the ground, Chen Hu and Lu Erniang each had a dim yellow light curtain on their bodies, and opposite them were two men and a woman, led by a middle-aged man with a mustache and dressed as a businessman, and the other two were a tall young man in red and a young woman in a blue skirt.
The young man's facial features resembled that of a middle-aged man, and he held a red feather fan in his hand, and with each fan, several fist-sized red fireballs flew out and smashed into the opposite side.
The young woman in the blue dress held a blue jade ruler in her hand, releasing a thick blue light curtain to cover the three of them.
Chen Hu controlled two yellow short swords, which were entangled with the two cyan short swords.
He was sweating profusely and regretting it, he had thought that with a set of second-order formation talismans and a few second-order talisman seals, he could kill the Zhuji monk, but the other party sacrificed a powerful magic weapon, and quickly broke the formation and killed several of his companions.
Chen Hu knew that he couldn't leave, and in the face of the strong strength of the foundation building monk, his plan was a joke.
He glanced at Lu Erniang, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Erniang, I'll cover you, you go quickly." ”
One day husband and wife for a hundred days, Lu Erniang is old and decrepit, but he has always supported him silently behind his back, he can die, but he doesn't want his wife who has been with him for many years to die here.
When Lu Erniang heard this, her eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "No, I won't go, I will die together." ”
"What a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, since you want to die, let's send you on the road first!"
The middle-aged man said coldly, he took out a short sword with white light and slashed at Lu Erniang.
The magic weapon was not something that Lu Erniang could resist at all, and not surprisingly, Lu Erniang let out a miserable scream, and her head was cut off by the white short sword, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, and the blood stained the ground red.
"Erniang, I'll fight with you. ”
Chen Hu was grief-stricken, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to fight with the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked disdainful, pinched the trick with one hand, and the white short sword circled, turned around, and slashed towards Chen Hu.
At this moment, a lazy man's voice suddenly sounded: "Fellow Daoists, slow down." ”
A blue light fell from the sky, blocking the white short sword.
The blue light was a cyan scyan scythe with a length of a few feet, and judging by the powerful aura fluctuations it emitted, it was obviously a magic weapon, and its quality was even better than that of the white short sword.
A strange birdsong sounded, and a large cyan giant eagle fell from the sky, and a young man wearing a cyan Confucian shirt and an angry face stood on the back of the cyan giant eagle.