"How long will such a day pass? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Zheng Xian was full of frustration.

The next morning, after breakfast, Han Tong went to refine the pill, and Zheng first ran to take care of the medicine field.

"Rain Technique!" Looking at the elixir full of the garden, Zheng Xian shot a spell in the air.

In an instant, dark clouds were thick above the medicine field, and after the lightning and thunder, light rain began to fall on the entire medicine field.

This rain showering technique is the only spell that Zheng Xian will use at the moment, and it is also the only thing that can bring Zheng Xian's confidence on the path of cultivating immortals.

This rain shower technique is the lowest level of spells, as long as it is a monk, it generally does not know, but the rain shower technique performed by other monks can generally cover about one acre of land, even if it is a monk with good qualifications, the maximum range is about five acres of land, and Zheng Xian's rain shower technique can cover the entire medicine garden, which is a hundred acres in size.

Of course, this only refers to the monks who are also at the first level of Qi refining, if you let the head of the sect perform the rain technique, you can also cover such a large area, but if you really want to reach the master's cultivation, you will disdain to cast the rain technique, and there will be a larger water spell to cast at that time.

In other words, with the same spell and the same cultivation, Zheng Xian's spell is more powerful.

Moreover, Zheng Xian did not use any spiritual power to cast this spell, it almost seemed that it could be used for an infinite time, unlike other monks, who were so tired that they could breathe after a quarter of an hour.

Seeing that the rain was almost over, Zheng first put away the black clouds, walked out of the medicine garden, and wanted to take two turns around the neighborhood.

However, as soon as he walked out of the medicine garden, he was blocked by more than a dozen monks, led by Ding Peng.

"I've seen all the senior brothers. Zheng threw out a sentence first, and wanted to bypass everyone.

Ding Peng dodged in front of Zheng Xian and said, "Senior brother, why did you run away when you saw me, it couldn't be that there was a ghost in your heart, right?"

"What do you mean by this, Senior Brother?" Zheng Xian pretended to be surprised.

"Don't pretend to be garlic. As soon as Ding Peng stretched out his hand, he lifted Zheng Xian up again and slammed him to the ground: "Yesterday's incident, was it your ghost?"

"What's the matter?, you're talking about your bare ass, right?" Zheng Xian said.

"Shut up!" As soon as he mentioned that incident, Ding Peng became angry: "I just hit you, and this incident happened immediately, this must have been done by you!"

Zheng Xian stood up from the ground, patted his body, and said, "Senior brother, you can talk nonsense, but you can't put farts indiscriminately, you can go to see the senior sisters yourself, why do you blame me." ”

"You still dare to say, I'll kill you, don't be idle, let's have fun together!" Ding Peng beckoned, and more than a dozen monks rushed up together and beat Zheng Xian severely.

Zheng Xianxiu was much worse than these people, and the rain technique could not be used to attack, so he had no power to fight back at all, and he was beaten to the point of spitting blood in a few hits.

Although Ding Peng is a descendant of the elders of the sect, he can't openly beat people to death casually in the sect, seeing that the fight is almost over, he told everyone to stop, stepped on Zheng Xian, and said: "Boy, I'll give you a chance, you go to those senior brothers now to clarify, saying that you did what happened yesterday, otherwise, I will see you once and beat you once." ”

Zheng Xian raised his head with difficulty, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and said, "Ding Peng, and a few of you, you'd better beat me to death, otherwise, one day, I will ask you to return all this to me." ”

Although Zheng Xian's voice was not high, that eerie tone made everyone involuntarily afraid, and some even took a few steps back.

"Oh, yes, I'll see how you get your revenge on the eternal first-tier. Ding Peng stepped on his feet again and said, "You are so arrogant, you will definitely participate in the Zongmen Dabi in six months, I look forward to your unexpected performance at that time." ”

"Okay, when the time comes, we will have revenge and revenge, and we will repay grievances, I'm afraid that the senior brother will not dare to compete at that time. Zheng Xian was angry at the bullfighting and blurted out his debut.

"Okay, there are so many senior brothers here to testify, and when the time comes, I will kill you in front of all the senior brothers in order to get out of my breath, but you are a waste, it is a good thing to die, but you don't have to thank me. Ding Peng laughed.

Although he suspected that Zheng Xian did it, but after all, there was no evidence, and it didn't make sense anywhere, now with Zheng Xian's words, he could justifiably kill Zheng Xian in six months, the sect itself is life and death, and no one can say that he bullied Zheng Xian at that time.

After yesterday's incident, Ding Peng was not only laughed at by all the brothers and sisters, but also called over by the elders and severely reprimanded, which made Ding Peng very faceless.

"That's it, but you can't trouble me for six months. Zheng Xianxin said that if he was given half a year, he might be able to make a powerful puppet and beat Ding Peng.

Ding Peng said: "Okay, tell you, I will definitely kill you in six months, enjoy the remaining six months." After saying that, he laughed and left.

He knew very well that the time close to death was the most ecstatic compared to real death, and he wanted Zheng Xian to suffer from fear for the remaining six months.

Watching them walk away, Zheng first got up from the ground, and when the anger subsided, he also regretted it a little, why put himself in a mortal situation because of blocking his breath with that kind of villain.

But the words have already been spoken, and now he can't go back, he can only move forward, and it seems that the remaining six months will have to use a little brain, at least so that he can survive in the big competition.

He took out the puppet doll from his sleeve, this thing can exert the strength of the third layer of qi refining, but it needs to be driven by spirit stones, and the power is limited, so it may not be able to make a difference in the big competition.

It seems that he has to make a new puppet, preferably one that is dedicated to attacks, and can support a little longer, and get more spirit stones to use as energy to power the golem.

"You guy, obviously weak, and you refuse to bow to others, so it's easy to suffer. Han Tong walked out of the medicine garden and said.

"Senior brother, where are you going?" Zheng Xian knew that this senior brother usually stayed in the medicine garden all day, and he would not come out if there was nothing to do.

"I want to go to Fang Market and sell the refined pills. Han Tong replied.

Zheng Xian knew that he needed to hand in a certain amount of pills every month, but Han Tong made a little more every time and took it to the market to sell it and get some takeaway.

"Senior brother, I'm just going to Fang City now, I'll go for you. Zheng Xian wanted to buy some materials to make a puppet.

"Good. Han Tong took out two jade bottles from his arms and handed them to Zheng Xian: "Here are twenty Qi Nourishing Pills, which should be able to exchange for four spirit stones." ”

Zheng took the bottle first and said, "Got it." ”

Leaving Han Tong and leaving the sect, Zheng Xian ran briskly in the direction of Fang City.

Qi refining period cultivators can't fly, and Zheng Xian doesn't have a flying magic weapon, so he can only walk.

Although Fang City was opened by Haotian Sect, there was still a certain distance from Haotian Sect, Zheng Xian hurried with all his strength, and also walked for an hour before arriving.

In front of him were two pine trees standing side by side, Zheng Xian knew that the middle of the two trees was the entrance to the Fang City, but it was forbidden here, and as soon as ordinary people arrived here, they would be ejected, and only monks with spiritual energy could enter without hindrance.

Walking between the two trees, Zheng Xian only felt a flower in front of him, and the scene in front of him changed.

In front of me was a small road, which stretched forward, and there were many monks sitting on both sides, and various stalls were set up in front of them, shouting loudly.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the best Qi Nourishing Pill, the necessary pill for monks in the Qi Refining Period, a big reward, as long as one spirit stone and six grains. ”

"Take a look, take a look, the precious three-flowered golden grass, one year, two years, ten years, twenty years, how many years there are!"

"This fellow Daoist, I see that your Yin Hall is dark, and there will be a disaster of blood and light in the short term, I have a protective treasure jade here, which will definitely make you safe and happy. ！”

This square market is not very big, only this one street, the street and the end of the street are stalls, and the center is the shop, there are about six or seven.

Zheng Xian didn't forget Han Tong's instructions, and found a similar Dan pharmacy and walked in.

"What do you want to buy?" asked a guy from behind the counter.

This guy asked casually at first, but when he looked closely, he recognized it and said, "You, are you here to sell pills again?"

Zheng Xian had been here many times, so it was no wonder that this guy recognized it, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he took out two bottles of pills and put them on the counter.

The guy opened the cap of the bottle, counted it, smelled it, and said, "Inferior Qi Nourishing Pill, a total of twenty grains, according to the old rules, four spirit stones, how about it?"

Zheng Xian nodded, took the spirit stone and left, and then entered the medicinal herb shop next to him.

After buying some materials for refining the Qi Nourishing Pill, Zheng Xiancai walked around the Fang Market with peace of mind, ready to buy some of the items he needed.

Zheng Xian only had two spirit stones a month, so he couldn't afford to buy the things in these shops, so he could only wander around the stalls outside.

But the result was very disappointing, after a long time, he didn't find a suitable thing, either he couldn't afford it, or it was useless to buy it.

"Huh?" After turning around for a long time, Zheng Xian found a problem, there are all kinds of things sold here, but there are no puppets for sale.

Scarcity is expensive, and if he sets up a stall here to sell puppets, then the business should be very good.

If he can make money, then he can buy some spirit runes, and the spirit runes can be used with a little spiritual power, and they don't need to be cultivated to a high level, if they are used in the big competition, it will definitely have an unexpected effect.

Zheng Xian looked at the stalls, spotted a vacant seat, walked over, and shouted, "Sell puppets!