Chapter 50: The Scales of the Demon Jiao
In fact, Chen Feng's choice was correct, the scales on the nine-headed demon Jiao were mortal, even if they were put into the storage bag by Chen Feng, they left an unusually strong dragon aura in place, and soon the place where the scales were hidden was surrounded by a group of foundation building monks!
The Zhuji monk searched carefully in the same place, and even cut the corpse of the demon beast into several pieces to check, but there was still no trace of the nine-headed demon scales, and the Zhuji monks were all old foxes, and they were aware of it when they saw the blood of the demon beast all over the ground just now, and guessed that someone had taken the lead and deliberately covered it up with the breath of demon blood, but when they really found that the bamboo basket was empty, it was still very unpleasant!
One of the bearded men snorted coldly, staring at the surrounding Qi Refining Cultivators with an unkind expression, as well as the other Foundation Building Cultivators.
"Zheng Binglong, what do you mean by this? It's hard to still want to attack the disciples of your own sect!" one of the old men in Dao robes sneered and couldn't help but mock.
"This is not a wilderness, you can't help it!"
The bearded man glanced at it and replied unceremoniously.
"Of course I know about this, and I don't need you to pretend to be a good person here, but Yellowbeard, you are really willing to give up this opportunity, you must know that this is the protective scales on the nine-headed demon Jiao, but it is hard to find! Once you miss this opportunity, you may never see this kind of treasure again! And the blood on the ground has just flowed out, indicating that the person who got the Jiao scales must not have gone far, and there are all Qi refining cultivators around here, and the Jiao scales must be on someone! It's still too late to make a move!"
Monk Beard continued to sarcastically, "And who said it was going to kill them?"
The other foundation building monks were also hesitant when they heard this, the scales of the nine-headed demon Jiao were too valuable, and there was indeed no room for failure! But after all, these Qi refining cultivators were sect disciples, so it was not good to use force on them directly! In the end, it was the old man in the Dao robe who stood up.
"Zheng Binglong, since you are so confident, then tell me what you think!"
Zheng Binglong pursed his lips and smiled evilly, as if he had already guessed that they would not give up.
"Since you agreed, then the matter is simple, I have a first-order demon beast spirit marten here, which is naturally sensitive to all kinds of breaths, as long as you let it smell the breath of this nine-headed demon Jiao, it will definitely be able to find out this scale, but this also requires you to control these Qi refining cultivators around you, don't let them take advantage of the opportunity to escape." ”
Before the old man in the Taoist robe could answer, one of the elegant scribes stepped forward to answer first.
"Controlling these monks is a small problem, but Zheng Binglong, you have to promise not to hurt these disciples, otherwise once it spreads, then the face of my Ancient Spirit Sect will be lost, and the disciples are desperately resisting the beast tide and are threatened by the high-level monks in the sect, this crime is confirmed, and we will inevitably be severely punished!"
Zheng Binglong glanced at him with disdain.
"If you want to get a treasure, you don't have any risk at all, how can there be such a good thing in the world, doing this thing is at most a loss of face, compared to what you get, it is undoubtedly worth it, and there is so much nonsense, if you don't want to leave without a shot, I will never stop you!"
The elegant scribe was short of breath when he heard this, and his mana fluctuated all over his body.
"You're •••••• deceiving people too much!"
"Okay, aren't you ashamed, each of you takes a step back, and let's work together to find Jiao Scales first!"
Even though the old man in the Taoist robe was happy to see that someone was making trouble for the bearded monk, he still had to focus on the overall situation at this time.
The bearded monk glared at the elegant scribe indifferently, and did not provoke him again.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, another foundation building monk stood up.
"Guys, I just don't know how to distribute these scales after they are found?"
All the foundation building monks fell silent, this problem was actually the one they were most concerned about, the scales were in the hands of these disciples, and it would only take a little time to find it, but there were more than a dozen foundation building monks here, and the scales were only five or six at most, how should they be distributed?!
The atmosphere slowly became a little strange again, and all the foundation building monks present were reluctant to take the lead in speaking, even Zheng Binglong, who seemed to be ruthless, only sneered on the side and did not speak.
The robed monk sighed secretly and looked around at all the foundation building monks present.
"Since everyone is reluctant to open this mouth, then I dare to make a suggestion. ”
Seeing that no one spoke, the robed monk continued:
"Jiao scales are extremely precious, I believe that no one present is willing to give up, since this is the case, according to the old rules, see who contributes the most and choose first?
Everyone had no choice but to agree with the robed monk's opinion. However, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, and which of the people present is not a cunning fox, and who knows if they will abide by this rule when they find Jiao Scales?
Zheng Binglong's hand flashed, a fluffy cute mink appeared on the ground, Zheng Binglong squatted down and stroked the back of the little mink, and fed a piece of dark brown flesh to the mouth of the little mink, the little mink brutally tore the flesh and swallowed it into its mouth, and jumped to the place containing the breath of the dragon, sniffing the breath of the nine-headed demon little by little.
At the same time, more than ten other foundation building monks glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and a huge spiritual pressure that fused more than ten foundation building period monks rose to the sky, covering all the monks in a radius of hundreds of zhang, and hundreds of qi refining monks were caught off guard by the huge spiritual pressure and directly fell to the ground, causing a great panic for a while!
"What's going on, why can't I move?"
"My mana is also imprisoned!"
"What happened •••••• this?"
Chen Feng has been secretly paying attention to the every move of these foundation building monks, and the moment he saw Zheng Binglong release the spirit mink, he knew that something was not good, and he didn't care if it attracted the attention of others, so he turned around and fled towards the station, but before he ran out, he was directly enveloped by the huge spiritual pressure, and the mana in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move the slightest, and his body couldn't move, he didn't expect that these foundation building monks would really dare to attack all the qi refining cultivators.
"Zheng Binglong, hurry, let your spirit mink find the scales quickly, once the ancestor finds out, we won't have a good life!"
Zheng Binglong also knew that there was no further ado, and immediately instructed the spirit marten to start looking for these qi refining cultivators. The spirit marten is a natural treasure hunter, as long as there is a little dragon breath on its body, it may be detected by it, it starts to search from the place where the scales are hidden, and soon excludes other monks, and slowly approaches Chen Feng!
Chen Feng stared at the lovely spirit marten approaching where he was step by step, his heart was in his throat, and he was unconsciously wet with cold sweat, but he was unconscious.
"It must not be discovered, otherwise not only will the scales be lost, but it will also offend more than a dozen powerful foundation building monks in one fell swoop!"
Chen Feng desperately wanted to mobilize his mana to break free from the shackles, but under the huge spiritual pressure of more than a dozen foundation building monks, where was it so easy, and he had run the Nanli Jue countless times, but he couldn't mobilize a trace of mana! Seeing that petite spirit marten close at hand, Chen Feng's face flashed with black energy.
Zheng Binglong has been following behind the spirit mink, as long as the spirit marten confirms the disciple who stole the scales, he will capture him, but seeing that the spirit marten has walked all over the hundred zhang range, he has not been able to find anything, his face suddenly darkened, and the faint green tendons on his forehead have flare. This matter was promoted by him from beginning to end, and it was good to find Jiao Scales, not only could he harvest the rare and precious Jiao Scales, but this matter would be borne by everyone if he was held accountable, but now that his spirit mink failed to search for Jiao Scales, he had no doubt that this group of people would put all the responsibility on his head!
"Zheng Binglong, didn't you say that Jiao Scales must be on this group of disciples? Then why didn't you find it even after searching all over here!"
All the foundation building monks surrounded Zheng Binglong, their faces gloomy one by one, as if they were all dead children, and they were secretly thinking about how to shirk their guilt.
"Hmph! Jiao scales must be on these disciples, but it was only by casting a secret method to cover the aura of Jiao scales that it was not discovered by my spirit mink!" Zheng Binglong was also angry.
"If you don't believe it, open the storage bags of these disciples with me, and you will definitely be able to find Jiao Scales, and now you have done things, are you willing to give up like this!!"
Although the monks who built the foundation were angry that Zheng Binglong did not find the scales, they also knew that they were now riding a tiger, and this matter was always done by them together, even if most of the responsibility was put on Zheng Binglong's body, they would be punished, in the end, they couldn't let go of the scales on the nine-headed demon Jiao.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Binglong actually walked out and wanted to take the lead in searching the storage bags of these disciples!
"Enough! Don't you think it's old enough? Do you want me to tell the ancestor before you are willing to stop!" A voice full of majesty descended from the sky, and Huang Zhong stared condescendingly at the foundation building monks, his face was angry.
It was only at this time that the coercion of the dozen or so foundation building monks on the field dissipated, and hundreds of Qi refining monks lay on the ground, looking at the dozen foundation building monks in the middle with a frightened expression.
Huang Zhong took in the panic and panic of hundreds of disciples, and the anger on his body could no longer be suppressed.
"Okay, good, for your own selfish interests, coercing your fellow disciples, ignoring the rules and regulations of the sect, you have really done a good job! When I go back this time, I will definitely explain the truth to the head and all the ancestors, and strictly investigate and deal with it!"
After reprimanding the foundation building monks, Huang Zhong didn't care how ugly their faces were. He shouted straight to the disciples who were staring at him in the field:
"Disciples, don't worry, this matter is my negligence, just now your uncle was ordered to investigate a cunning small demon beast to prevent them from making trouble, now that the crisis is over, please rest assured. The situation is urgent, I didn't have time to inform you just now, here I apologize to you!" After speaking, Huang Zhong really bent down to apologize to the disciples present!
The disciples who were originally a little flustered on the field gradually stabilized after hearing Huang Zhong's words, and they were relieved to know that their senior uncle was originally tracking down the demon beasts and not targeting them. In the face of Huang Zhong's "apology", hundreds of monks returned the salute one after another, and the situation was effectively controlled in an instant.