Chapter 22: A Little Affair with a Farmer

When Wang Le came out of the Spirit Stone Treasure, there was a piercing noise from the Beiguan Peak Hall in front of him.

The Yunhai Sect's mountain protection array was broken, and the disciples of the four sects swarmed in, and the four sect masters had a red light on their faces, looking at the entire Yunhai Sect and laughing.

"Today, my four sects are here to open the mountain gate, recruit disciples, those who are interested can enter my sect, and all the treatment will be preferential!"

"Yunhai Sect will no longer exist in Leyang County from now on, and the rest of you who do not follow, get out of Beiguan Peak, Leyang County, dare to take another step, so that you will have no return." ”

"Immediately, immediately, get out!"

The four sect masters erupted with an astonishing momentum, shouting at Gao Feng and the elders who could not afford to be seriously injured, and the remaining Yunhai Sect disciples stopped with hesitation on their faces.

Gao Yi was helped up, his mood was low and his face was like ashes, what happened today was really unimaginable, he sighed, and said: "Today, my Yunhai Sect has suffered this great disaster, and I am unable to protect myself, how unpredictable the road ahead is, if the people of Yunhai Sect present have ideas, I ...... Unhindered!" These words were obviously addressed to those who wanted to defect towards the Four Sects.

As soon as these words came out, many people from the Yunhai Sect walked towards the four sects.

"I am not disgusted, I am willing to join the Shan Sheng Sect!"

"The disciple is willing to join the Rainforest Sect and share the glory and disgrace of the sect!"

"I am willing to follow in the footsteps of Linghe Palace and develop together!"

"Okay, good, good! Welcome to your arrival!" The four sect masters had a happy face, and they praised them for their victories, and they were able to recruit the talents cultivated by the Yunhai Sect at no cost, how could they be unhappy about such things, as for loyalty, that kind of thing, there will be means to cultivate in the future.

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Gao Yi and the two elders beside him looked at many of the disciples and turned around and threw themselves into the enemy camp, and their hearts were even more disappointed, all their previous promises seemed so ironic at this moment.

"Heh!" Gao Yi smiled helplessly, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with the only three remaining elders and more than twenty Yunhai Sect disciples.

"Slow!" At this moment, the voice of the East Gate of the Mountain Sheng Sect came slowly.

"You, what else do you want to do?" Gao Yi looked at coldly.

"Untie your weapons and storage bags, these things don't belong to you anymore. ”

"You deceive people too much!" an elder on the side glared at each other, eager to immediately raise his sword and slash the other party.

"Oh, you don't agree?" Dongmen Batian glanced at him and said, "If it weren't for the fact that we have been dealing with each other for decades, and we have thought of a trace of friendship, otherwise you would definitely not be able to go down Beiguan Peak, and you are not grateful to me, what would you do at this moment?"

"That's it, that's it!" Gao Yi untied the storage bag with a sad and indignant face, he looked at the Lingyun Ancient Sword in his hand and sighed, and said in a harmonious voice: "Old friend, goodbye." As he spoke, the ancient sword thrust towards the ground, and turned away in despair.

Dongmen Batian made a move, and the ancient sword inserted in the ground rose up and was grabbed in his hand, Dongmen Batian looked at the thing in his hand with a happy face, stretched out his hand, and tenderly stroked the sword.

"What a sword weapon! It is worthy of being personally created by the old monster in the foundation building period back then!" Dongmen Batian sighed, holding the long sword and pointing, a sense of oppression came from the ancient sword, he looked sideways at the other three sect masters, and said: "Brothers, according to the agreement, this sword belongs to me, Beiguan Peak belongs to my Mountain Sheng Sect, and the rest, as many as the people of our four sects grab." ”

"Everything should be like this!"

The four sect masters turned around at this moment, beckoning to the disciples under their command, and suddenly dozens of hundreds of figures with ecstatic and excited faces flocked towards the large and small peaks and attics of the Yunhai Sect, snatching everything they saw into their hands.

Those disciples of the Yunhai Sect who had already returned to the four sects looked at each other a little embarrassed at the moment, and finally under the orders of the elders of the sect, they took the initiative to take the lead and rushed in.

The Yunhai Sect, which had been established for hundreds of years, became crumbling at this moment and was about to cease to exist.

A disciple of the Shansheng Sect was about to rush into a room with large and small storage bags in his hand, and the excitement on his face had not yet dissipated, when he was suddenly knocked out by a hand that stretched out and slapped him unconscious.

Wang Le's eyes rolled around for a moment, making sure that no one was looking, so he picked up the person on the ground and walked into the room.

After about half an hour, a disciple of the Shansheng Sect walked out and adjusted his clothes, and the disciple of the Shansheng Sect touched his cheeks from time to time as if he was making adjustments.

This person traveled all the way, out of the back mountain, out of Beiguan Peak, out of Yunhai Sect, and finally disappeared into the country road without a trace.

Soon, on Beiguan Peak, everyone began to discover that all the items in the Yunhai Sect's Dan Pharmacy, Divine Power Pavilion, Spirit Stone Treasure and other treasure places had been robbed in advance.

The people of the four sects looked at each other, turned into anger, and began to gather their disciples to investigate one by one, but they found nothing.

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Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Leyang County changed hands, and the new owner of Beiguan Peak moved in, which was a very important event in the cultivation realm of the nearby ten counties, but for the mortal world, it was indeed quite far away.

Snail Village.

The size of the family is only about ten households, accompanied by country roads and lotus ponds, and the villagers make a living from farming, and the folk customs are extremely simple.

One day, the child walked down the country road with small steps, came to the pond in the village, and looked at the big brother sitting under the willow tree, and the child showed a bright and innocent smile.

"Brother, my mother asked you to go back to dinner. ”

The young man was seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in coarse cloth, and his appearance was ordinary, but his skin looked very white and tender, not at all like the complexion and roughness formed by the wind and rain of mortal crops.

This young man is Wang Le, who came down from Beiguan Peak that day, and before leaving, he went to the spirit stone treasure to sweep away the spirit stones inside, and filled twenty-three storage bags to finish those spirit stones, which is a treasure of great value.

For this reason, Wang Le quickly hid as soon as he left, and just as he speculated, in the first two months, there were often people on Beiguan Peak who came out with their swords and explored in the direction of the surroundings, tracking down the people of the Yunhai Sect in the past one by one, hoping to recover their losses.

But what the result was, Wang Le didn't know.

It's just that Wang Le regretted that in addition to the things of the Spirit Stone Treasure that day, the things of the Dan Pharmacy, the Divine Power Pavilion, and the Magic Weapon Pavilion were indeed missing.

After all, it was a step slower, and he was snatched away by the old monster in the foundation building period, and Wang Le was depressed for a long time.

However, with so many low-grade spirit stones, it is enough for Wang Le to make many spells, so that he can walk outside in the following days, which can be regarded as a little guarantee.

After Wang Le's spell is drawn, it needs to inject a certain amount of spiritual power to take effect, and the amount of spiritual power depends on the power of the spell.

If you only use your own spiritual power to inject spiritual power when injecting spiritual power, it is extremely inefficient.

Wang Le calculated that with his current spiritual power, he could just complete the spiritual power injection of a beast talisman, and after it was completed, he would need to wait for a certain amount of time again, and only after the spiritual power was restored could he draw the spell again.

For example, on that day in the back mountain of Yunhai Sect and Yang Yuan's fighting method, the two-horned leopard talisman used by Wang Le, after it was drawn, it needed to be injected with the spiritual power of two lower-grade spirit stones before the talisman could fully exert its power.

The two lower-grade spirit stones are equivalent to a month's worth of money when Wang Le was an inner disciple in the Yunhai Sect before.

Therefore, talismans have always been the most money-burning things, talisman paper, talisman pens, ink and spirit stones are not good, the quality is not good or a little worse, and the power will be greatly reduced.

Even so, but charms are also the best things to use, others may not be like this, but Wang Le thinks that's it.

Burning money is burning money, but the charm is equivalent to summoning, burn the required things in advance, prepare the skills, and when the fighting method comes, just summon it directly, isn't this thing as easy to use as it is?

So for a long time, Wang Le has been making charms whenever he has time.

In three months, he had already made a considerable number of charms, more than twenty spirit stone storage bags, Wang Le had used a full thirteen bags of spirit stones, and the rune paper had all been used up, if he wanted to make it again, he had to buy the rune paper again.

However, after this period of talisman making, Wang Le's skills have become more and more proficient, and the success rate of talisman making has reached nine layers of nine, Wang Le thought, this is almost a full level, with a little joy in his heart.

It seemed that it was also time to look for an intermediate talisman, he thought that the power of the primary talisman might be just right for a cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, but Wang Le had not fought with a strong man in the Foundation Building Period, and it was still unknown how much power the primary talisman could exert in the process of fighting.

Therefore, it is safer to find an intermediate spell as soon as possible.

Wang Le summed up his own strength now.

In terms of formations, the primary formations are basically perfect.

At that time, on the volume of intermediate formations sent by Jiang Ruoruo, there were a total of four intermediate basic formations, and Wang Le had already learned almost all of them during this time, although he was not very proficient.

But after all, being able to learn the intermediate formation in such a short period of time, Wang Le felt that he had worked hard enough and was talented.

In terms of poison arts, Wang Le is still only learning elementary poison arts, so Wang Le plans to continue to find intermediate poison techniques to learn in the future.

In terms of talismans, Wang Le is still learning the primary talismans obtained in the Yunhai Sect, and the intermediate talismans have not been touched yet, which is also the direction to pay attention to in the future.

As for the current realm, Wang Le had already broken through the eleventh layer of qi refining a few days ago, but if a peer probed again, he could only recognize that Wang Le's body only revealed the aura of the eighth layer of qi refining.

In addition, for the magic weapons used in the upcoming foundation building tribulation, there are still a few main materials missing, and it will take time to find them.

At the same time, he also has to find out if there are hidden weapons and magical powers, he also has to learn, increase some fighting skills and magical powers, and also have a better chance of survival.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Le found that he still had a bunch of things waiting for him to do, and many things couldn't be delayed at all.

Fortunately, in the past three months, Wang Le has been focusing on the talisman making and accumulating a lot of spells, without the protection of the Yunhai Sect, then these things are the means that can give him more protection when he goes out in the future.

Wang Le sighed, followed the little little dot in front of him, and returned to the home where he lived temporarily.

Xiao Budian's parents, who are only in their thirties this year, surnamed Chen, are authentic farmers, with dark complexion and simple dress.

Three months ago, Wang Le lied that he had come here to flee and lived here temporarily, thanks to the care of this family, Wang Le lived a fairly down-to-earth life during this time.

After eating, Wang Le had a brief chat with the Chen family and his wife, and then put forward the idea of leaving, and the Chen family and his wife showed reluctance.

Brother Chen glanced at his wife beside him, then looked at Wang Le, and said: "Brother Wang, if you don't dislike it, you can live here, although my brother has no interest, but if there is one more person's food, my brother can still afford it, you are still young now, how can you be safe when you wander outside." Listening to it, looking at the other party's expression, Wang Le knew that this was the other party's true words.

Wang Le was quite moved in his heart, but he still politely refused.

After the meal, he sat on a rocking chair in the yard with his arms in his arms, basking in the sun a little comfortably.

Xiao Budian was holding a handful of Bai Jingjing's small pills in his hand, and from time to time he was putting one in his mouth, he lay on Wang Le's chest, and said in a childish voice: "Brother, last night my father told my mother that he wanted to build another house for you to live in, saying that he didn't want you to wander anymore." ”

Wang Le reached out and pinched the other party's cheek, and said with a smile: "Thank you for me, Daddy." ”

"Brother, what kind of candy is this, it's not too sweet. ”

"If it's too sweet, you won't have teeth to eat, this sugar brother left you a lot, Chen Da Niu, you remember to eat a little every day in the future, so that you won't get sick in the future." ”

I don't know if I understand it or not, but I still nodded.

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The next day, when Wang Le left, he put some silver taels used in the mortal world on the table, came to the courtyard, and solemnly hugged the house where the Chen family and his wife were, and after the ceremony, he turned around and left here, disappearing in front of the village where he had lived for three months.