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In the end, no one raised the price anymore, and seventy second-order spirit stones, in addition to the commission of three points handed over to the auction house, could still get sixty-eight pieces.

Qi Xiu had no intention of staying any longer, and when the bottle of elixir that could improve the cultivation of the foundation building monk began to bid, the atmosphere was hot again, the bidding in the box came and went, and when the monks' attention in the hall was on the stage, he seized the opportunity to leave quietly.

After taking the spirit stones obtained from the auction, Qi Xiu hurriedly returned to his residence, and went to redeem the [Zhuji Dan] early the next morning, leaving more than 200 scattered first-order spirit stones, which were all stored in the [Storage Bag].

The route of the turnaround mountain gate has already been planned, Qi Xiu first walked along the main road, the direction of the exchange, walked a short distance and suddenly turned around, and returned to Qinghefang. I didn't feel that anyone was following, so I changed directions and quickly walked along the Qing River, and soon arrived at a ferry used by mortals, and paid for a passenger boat to and from a nearby mortal city.

Most of the passengers on the ship were farmers and merchants who went to the market, and the farmers talked to each other about the weather and the price of grain, and the merchants exchanged the goods in the city and the **** market loudly, and they were in a mess.

Qi Xiu secretly changed into an ordinary mortal dress before getting on the boat, and as soon as Qi Xiu with Eguanbo entered the cabin, both farmers and merchants quickly stood up and saluted, and then respectfully gave up the best position to Qi Xiu, and then turned back to continue the topic he had just had, and the cabin was lively again.

The Qiyun faction and its vicinity are all Daomen world, although the patriarchal system is practiced, but the nobles and commoners are required to "never get along with each other", and it is common for commoners to never see what their lords look like in their lives, so they are not very afraid.

After more than two hours, Qi Xiu disembarked at a ferry in a small city, found the carriage and horse shop in the city, chartered the best carriage, negotiated the price with the coachman, and got into the carriage and never came out.

After walking for three days and two nights on the road, Qi Xiu reached into his arms and felt the vial containing [Tsukidan] in the [Storage Bag] to check whether the seal sealing the bottle was intact.

Although [Zhuji Dan] is technically a first-order top-grade elixir, alchemists in the Qi cultivation period cannot refine it at all, and they have to use spirit grass for more than a certain year, so the price is probably the same as a second-order mid-to-low-grade magic weapon.

Of course, the price between magic weapons and magic weapons is also very different, for example, yesterday's first-order high-grade flying sword is higher than the price of some second-order lower-grade flying swords, there is an inflated auction price, and it is also because of the problem of whether the characteristics of the flying sword are favored by buyers.

"It took twenty days before and after, I hope Master didn't wait too anxiously......"

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Qi Xiu silently thought about his thoughts, the plains in early summer were all emerald green, the carriage walked very steadily, and patches of farmland flew through the car window.

Soon entered the scope of the Qiyun faction, the Qiyun faction is a level sect with cultivators in the god transformation period, so there is a marquis who helps the sect manage the large and small nobles and commoners below, and also uses the power of the mundane to collect cultivation materials, dig up talents with cultivation talents, and so on.

For most mortals, they don't know that there is a Qiyun faction, only that there is a Qiyun country, or strictly speaking, the Qiyun Marquis Kingdom.

The area of the Marquis of Qiyun is very vast, and the Chu Qin Gate is just a corner of him. Most of the territory is plain and suitable for farming, the Taoist gate pays attention to the rule of inaction, it is a scene of prosperity and tranquility with the people's longitudinal and horizontal, chickens and dogs smell each other.

"The grass people are like ants, living in peace and working happily, and the monks are like jackals......"

I wanted to compose poems and sing about folk customs, but the third sentence was crooked, and the fourth sentence could not be continued.

I lost my mood all of a sudden, "Forget it, those who are Taoist priests still don't learn from those Confucian scholars\u6netbsp; 1ooo

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Qi Xiu closed the window and simply fell asleep in the carriage.

All the way to Xiaoxing overnight, stop and go, the carriage is getting closer and closer to the mountain gate of Chu Qinmen, the coachman does not know the road after Chu Qin Town, Qi Xiu only has a guide all the way.

Originally, Qi Xiu planned to go to Chu Qin Town, change into a mortal and sneak into the door. However, as soon as I inquired in Chu Qin Town, the monks of several factions had already set up camp directly outside the mountain gate, and even several foundation building monks had already entered the gate.

Qi Xiu thought about it, but he didn't come up with a way to bypass the mountain gate and enter Chu Qinshan, this situation was that he couldn't sneak in anyway, seeing that there was nothing he could do, he simply changed back to Chu Qinmen's red robe, and the dead horse was a live horse doctor, sitting in the carriage and rushing directly to the mountain gate.

"Stop!"

Sure enough, just when Chu Qinshan could be seen from afar, the carriage was blocked by several monks standing in the middle of the road. Qi Xiu poked his head out and saw that the other party was dressed in various Taoist robes, and his heart was a little settled.

He didn't blindly jump into the other party's hands recklessly, but had a lot of consideration.

Daomen generally talk about some incense between them, and how to say that they belong to the same Qiyun faction, and fighting with each other has always been taboo to cause death. And now that people are clearly planning to annex Chu Qinmen, it is naturally impossible to kill these low-level people at will, after all, monks are also a kind of cultivation resources.

Since this is the case, the other party's way of dealing with it can give Qi Xiu a chance to take advantage of.

No one knew that he had a treasure like [Tsukidan] on him, and if he was caught in secret, he might be searched, and his things would naturally be lost. Now that the other party is acting in concert with several sects, it is impossible to keep each other's secrets, so the Taoist monks who pride themselves on their decency should not be openly snatching their own things.

Qi Xiu swept his eyes, a man, two women, and three monks, all of whom had different robes and shapes, and they should not be the same door. Feeling a few spiritual powers sweeping over him, the other party's cultivation was above him, so he could only slowly get off the carriage calmly.

Ignoring the three monks, he first settled accounts with the coachman and ordered him to drive away, and then the old god was there

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728 turned around and stepped forward to salute, and said, "Poor Dao Chu Qinmen Qi Xiu, I don't know if you fellow Daoists are here, what's the matter?"

"Poof!"

A female cultivator laughed first, and did not reply to Qi Xiu's words, but asked rhetorically, "Do you really know or not?"

This female cultivator is dressed as a Taoist aunt, with a tooth-white Taoist robe, embroidered with lotus flowers on the hem, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a crisp voice, with a small round face that turns red when she laughs and a height on her chest, although she is not very beautiful, but her body exudes a strong youthful atmosphere.

"Know what?"

Qi Xiu desperately squeezed out an ignorant expression, but with his age and poor acting skills, he obviously overacted.

The oldest middle-aged male cultivator on the opposite side saw that something was wrong, and without saying a word, he took out a dust-whisking magic weapon and brushed it down, tied Qi Xiu, and shouted, "What a lazy thing, what are you pretending to be!?

Qi Xiu didn't pay attention to the other party's move without saying a few words, of course, he knew that the other party couldn't stop it, and he was trapped and fell to the ground like a zongzi.

I had no choice but to hold on to the end, and shouted loudly: "I am a disciple of the Chu Qin Sect, and it is only right to turn back to the Mountain Gate!

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Another female cultivator stepped forward and took a sip, pointing and scolding, "Tell you the truth, now our Liuyun Sect has made an appointment with the Lotus View and the Huangzuo Zhan family, which will destroy your Chu Qin Sect!

After speaking, he kicked Qi Xiu on the ground, which was extremely spicy.

I only felt a breath in my chest, and I was very depressed. This kind of humiliation has never been suffered by him, which aroused his ruthlessness, and he made up his mind to go too far and say nothing.

"The sect is weak, it can't protect the sect, the sect is incompetent, and it can't revitalize the sect. There is today's humiliation!"

"Play dead, huh! You ......"

Before the middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, "Huh!" An arrow shot up into the sky in the direction of Chu Qinshan, with a piercing whistle, "Huh!!" followed by two more whistles.

"Three times, that old thing is finally dead!" shouted the spicy nun with joy.

The round-faced nun also looked happy: "Great! Finally, I don't have to guard here every day! It's no different from being in prison at all!"

The middle-aged male cultivator pointed his hand, took back the dust that was tied to Qi Xiu, and said, "Since the old thing is dead, let's go to the Chu Qinmen Palace!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for others, threw out a shuttle-shaped flying magic weapon, and sat away.

"Damn, let him get ahead!"

As soon as the middle-aged monk left, the two female cultivators had no intention of caring about Qi Xiu on the ground, one summoned a lotus leaf magic weapon, and the other summoned a white cloud-shaped magic weapon, and hurriedly followed.

The restraints on his body were gone, but Qi Xiu, who fell to the ground, couldn't get up.

"The old thing is dead...... The old thing is dead......" The words of the monks were always in his ears, and the whole person was like a stone, and he was unable to move at all.

After half an hour, "cough cough" He coughed up a few mouthfuls of bright red blood, his stiff body finally moved, and he rolled his eyes slightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Master!!"

With a heart-rending shout, tears gushed out instantly, got up, and ran wildly towards Chu Qin Mountain.

Qi Xiu's entire childhood and youth were spent on Chu Qin Mountain, and every grass and tree in front of him was extremely familiar, and he could walk to the top of the mountain with his eyes closed, and he quickly ran to the foot of the main peak.

The entire mountain's mountain protection array, the phantom array of the main peak did not appear, and the aura in Chu Qinfeng's mountain was as thick as mist, floating and swirling, unconcealed and exposed, the peak floated down and shouted loudly, and there was the sound of magic weapons clashing.

Using both hands and feet, he quickly climbed to the top of the peak, which was full of people, a mess inside and out, and no one cared about him, a little monk at the bottom of Qi training.

The sound of the battle came from the back mountain, and I saw many acquaintances and unknown fellow disciples, with the invading monks of the three factions, hurriedly entering and exiting the various buildings to search.

"Master, what about the others?" Qi Xiu asked, reaching out and grabbing a fellow disciple he knew.

"Ah, you're Qi...... Master, he ...... Hey, stop at the west side hall. The fellow recognized Qi Xiu and replied with a guilty expression.

Qi Xiu hurriedly ran into the west side hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Qi Zhangmen lying on the cold ground, his face covered with a piece of yellow paper, and he was completely lifeless.