Volume 3 Twin Gods Chapter 221 Round-up
Jiang Ping was shocked, and did not dare to hesitate at all, so he immediately shrunk into an inch and dodged away.
The early stage of foundation building is not as good as the middle stage of foundation building, and the spiritual energy in the dantian in the early stage of foundation building is turned into mana, and the power is much stronger, but the other aspects are not too much improved, so Jiang Ping can occupy a place in the fight with Brother Wang, and he will not be suppressed by the other party without the power to fight back.
However, in the middle stage of foundation building, the soul and spirit of the foundation building monk were stable, the primordial spirit improved rapidly, and the divine sense could reach 300 zhang, and the control of mana and the power exerted were rapidly enhanced.
In this way, Jiang Ping cautiously rushed to Funiu Town.
Jiang Ping's divine sense was twenty miles, and he could observe the foundation building monk from a distance, as long as he saw the foundation building monk, he would sink directly into the ground without saying a word, and wait for the foundation building monk to leave before coming out of the underground cave.
In the middle stage of foundation building, the monk's divine consciousness can cover up to 300 zhang, and in the later stage of foundation building, the spiritual flowers in the dantian are like stars, and the three flowers bear fruit.
Jiang Ping stayed in the cave for an hour, recovered his aura, and the black-clothed monk just now did not appear in his divine consciousness, so he rushed out of the underground cave mansion, and along the way, his divine sense was released, and he rushed towards Funiu Town.
Meng Jing nodded hurriedly and took the order.
Li Mubai said lightly: "The news that Liu San will get is not completely fake, he must have found a monk with a similar breath, so let the ten foundation building monks rush over to surround it, and you will command it." Remember, let these people settle down, and don't cause trouble except to arrest this river wind!
Meng Jing hurriedly bowed.
"Liu Sanhui is not lying, find him and ask. But if we delay arresting people because of lying," Li Mubai glanced at the monk coldly, "Mengjing, you should know what to do, right?"
"Uncle Shi, do you mean ......?"
"Teleportation Talisman?" the middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, "Mengjing, do you know that I, Li Mubai, have lived until now and achieved Jindan Zhenren, but I have never seen a teleportation talisman! Teleportation is the supernatural power of the Yuanying Daoist and the great monk in the late Yuanying period, and it is the ability given by the Yuanying, and it can only be teleported by the Yuanying, and it can't be done with teleportation, maybe it can only be reached by a high and profound realm, but this can never happen on a small Qi refining cultivator, let alone the teleportation charm." ”
"Yes, uncle, it's just that Senior Brother Liu said that he had a teleportation charm, so he escaped from Senior Brother Liu. Uncle, look at ......"
"Jiang Liufeng, you are really a disciple of the Qingshi Sect......"
In the transmission note, a young monk with a thin face, green eyes exposed, and a superb magic weapon flying sword under his feet.
The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, stepped on the void under his feet and came to the bald head, and with a wave of his big hand, he took the transmission note in Meng Jing's hand in his hand.
"Found it?"
"Master Mingjian, there is a happy event. Meng Jing saw that the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and he didn't know what he was dissatisfied with, so he hurriedly replied with a smile: "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Liu Sanhui Liu sent a transmission note, saying that he had found the monk we were looking for." This transmission note records the face of this person, and as long as we catch this person, we can give an account to the ancestor. ”
The middle-aged man in Qingshan has a heroic face, quite a demeanor, and he was also a handsome man when he was young. He opened his eyes, looked at the bald head and said, "Mengjing, is there a happy event to be reported?"
"Mengjing visited his uncle. The bald monk saluted the middle-aged man in green shirts.
Two young monks looked up at the sky, and a bald monk flew in the blue sky and landed in front of the big rock.
Thousands of miles away, on a high mountain, a middle-aged man in a green shirt sat cross-legged on a large rock, behind which stood two young monks.
Jiang Ping guessed wildly in his heart, while thinking about how to get to Funiu Town.
"It won't be the people of the Iron Sword Gate, kill the two groups of them yourself......" Jiang Ping frowned, this may not be small, and the Iron Sword Gate also has the strength to send a large number of foundation building monks.
Jiang Ping couldn't figure it out, if these points excluded Jian Xuzi, he really couldn't think of anyone who had an enmity with him.
Jiang Ping guessed in his heart, but there were a few points that Jiang Ping couldn't figure out, "Jian Xuzi is a loose cultivator, how can he give me the task of arresting me? Secondly, my face Jian Xuzi has seen, he can pass on my face to every foundation building monk through the Floating Shadow Stone, why bother to make an aura that is very similar to my breath? And the most important thing is that Jian Xuzi knows that my name is Jiang Ping?"
"Excluding Yuan Zhenren, the only Jindan Zhenren he offended was Jian Xuzi. ”
Jiang Ping thought very thoroughly, although Yuan Zhenren was strong, but after all, he was a disciple of Qingle Zhenren, and it was impossible for him to blatantly issue the task of arresting him! In the Qingshi Sect, there were dozens of Jindan Zhenren, and none of them dared to blatantly kill the monks of this sect.
"And he doesn't dare!"
"I have seen a lot of foundation building monks, and very few Jindan Zhenren who have a festival with me only have a sword Xuzi! As for Yuan Zhenren, in just one day, it is impossible for Yuan Zhenren to get the news and issue a task!"
"Sword Void!"
"That aura is very similar to my own breath, but after all, it is not my own breath, who can imitate my breath and pass it on to the Zhuji monk, who can find me through this breath, and then arrest it," Jiang Ping stood up suddenly, "No, if this is the case, the Zhuji monk who captured me must not be one person, but a group, it must be a task given by a certain Jindan real person...... And you can know my breath, and the result can be imagined, there is only one person!"
What is more interesting than before is that the other party does not care about what his surname is, but cares more about the aura in the other party's hand.
Jiang Ping hid in an underground cave, and now he was still panicked, and he couldn't figure out who this mid-foundation monk was. Listening to his tone, it seems that someone has given a mission, and as long as he catches himself, he can take it to receive a reward.
......
"Hey, hey, Liu is the first to spread the news, even if you don't get the quota to become a disciple of the family, you can get a good magic weapon, I believe that many senior brothers will come to help me, as long as you catch him...... Ha ha...... It seems that I still have the opportunity to become a real person in Jindan!"
A transmission note in the blackfriar's hand abruptly left, turning into a streamer of light and disappearing.
"Liu someone met the person we were looking for, named Jiang Liufeng, about twenty years old, a budding monk in the late stage of Qi refining, I will use the floating stone to pass on his appearance to you, as for the location, it is near the four major cities of the mortal people of the Qingshi Gate, but this kid is a little evil, it seems to have a teleportation charm, fellow Daoists, come here to surround him!"
He withdrew his right hand, the black hand on his hand disappeared, he looked at the place where Jiang Ping had left in disbelief, and muttered in his mouth: "Is this a teleportation talisman? How could a small late-stage Qi refining cultivator have such a powerful treasure? No matter what, it's better to report it to the top." ”
The black-clothed monk grabbed the air with his right hand, snorted coldly, and swept his consciousness violently around, only to see that there were no monks within hundreds of zhang, and the other party didn't even leave any breath after leaving, and he couldn't even judge the direction of tracking.
Jiang Ping only felt a fierce aura, and did not dare to take risks, and in his heart he was depressed, he took out a spirit rune from the storage bag, stretched out his hand and turned a little spirit rune into a little symbol and scattered it under his feet, he directly urged the ground to shrink into inches, and disappeared directly in place......
Saying that, he moved, his right hand stretched out, and a black hand suddenly appeared on the waxy yellow dry hand, rushing straight towards Jiang Ping.
The thin black-clothed monk in front of him was slightly stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "You didn't offend the old man, but you are a big treasure for the old man...... Haha......"
He held his breath in his heart, to say that in the early stage of foundation building on the flying boat before, Cao Jiu's master and even Yuan Zhenren had a reason to kill him, but he didn't know the person in front of him, and he didn't even know what sect he was, how could he suddenly kill him as soon as they met?
Jiang Ping dodged the hand of mana, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, how can Jiang have offended his seniors, is there any misunderstanding?"
Jiang Ping is sure that he can fight with the early stage of foundation building, but how far he can hide when he encounters the middle stage of foundation building.
In an uninhabited ancestral hall, Leng Yun sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and exercising. When he noticed a man coming, he opened his eyes.
There was a look of surprise on his face, "I didn't expect you to live from the hands of the Tsukiji Monk." ”
Jiang Ping smiled, took a futon and sat opposite Leng Yun, "So you should know that if I kill you, it will not be difficult." ”