However, what shocked the three monks even more was that the light mask in front of Cheng Ming, who was pierced by the short sword, did not move at all, and he couldn't enter without saying anything, but flew out upside down.

The monk who issued the short sword turned pale, and hurriedly cast a spell to take the short sword in his hand. This short sword of his own is already a top-level mortal weapon close to a spiritual weapon, and its attack power is quite amazing, even if an ordinary fifth-level Qi cultivator has a mortal treasure, he can't block his full blow.

But now Cheng Ming's cultivation is obviously lowered by one level, but he resists so easily, the answer is about to come out, Cheng Ming has a spiritual weapon in his hand.

The three monks didn't know where Cheng Ming got the spiritual weapon, but their eyes were full of greed. This is a spirit weapon, at least worth hundreds of spirit stones, if the quality is better, it is normal to be worth thousands of spirit stones. Such a large amount of wealth, even if the foundation building monks can be moved, it is not something they can resist.

So, the three of them hurriedly gave each other a look, and they were ready to increase the offensive. They believed that Cheng Ming would definitely not be able to resist for long, and then the spiritual weapon would be theirs!

Thinking that the spirit weapon was already beckoning to them, the three of them were a little excited, and even the talisman used by Cheng Ming just now had been completely forgotten, completely interpreting an old saying, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Cheng Ming sneered in his heart, and directly preemptively struck at the two monks who were invisible just now, using two Five Thunder Talismans and one Fire Talisman each.

Thunder fell from the sky one after another, directly shattering the defenses of the two, and before they could react, a huge fire Jiao drowned them all, and after two screams, the two sixth-level Qi cultivators turned into ashes.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Ming was a little stunned in his heart, he had originally thought that the power of the fire talisman should be much stronger than before, but he didn't expect the result to be completely unexpected by him, even their storage bags were actually burned to the ground, which made him very painful.

Fortunately, he had the idea of knowing how the other party found him, and there was only one left, otherwise. This time it's all gone.

For Cheng Ming, he was just stunned, and the remaining monk couldn't believe it, he didn't expect Cheng Ming to have so many talismans in his hand, and they were also powerful high-grade talismans.

To know. Making this kind of high-grade talisman, even if the success rate of the monks in the foundation building period is only thirty percent, for the monks in the qi cultivation period, twenty rune papers can succeed in one, which is already good.

Therefore. In the market, the price of this kind of talisman is relatively expensive, and at the cheapest time, three pieces also cost two spirit stones. And because it is more difficult to make, it is difficult to buy in the market at all.

Where did the eight talismans that Cheng Ming used just now come from?

The man was a little dazed in his heart, but this was not the time to figure out this, after a short shock, he made a decision, run! Even if Cheng Ming may not have this kind of talisman in his hand, he doesn't dare to gamble with his own life.

So, he used the escape technique to turn around and run, during this time, he not only used a defensive mortal weapon, but also used a thick earth talisman on himself, if it weren't for the defensive talisman that could only be used one at a time, he couldn't wait to use all the thick earth talismans in his hand.

"Did you run away?"

Cheng Ming sneered, using the escape technique in the spirit weapon, the whole person seemed to teleport. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the man.

Seeing that he couldn't escape with Ben, the man shouted as he ran: "Cheng Shao, please spare my life!"

Cheng Ming smiled: "If you kill me, will you spare my life?"

Speaking of which. His tone changed: "Of course, if you tell me why you know that I am in Xiqing Mansion and how you found me, I will let you die a happy death!"

The man laughed, his voice full of mockery: "Since it's all death, why should I tell you all this!"

Cheng Ming smiled coldly and said, "If you don't say it." Believe it or not, I made your soul fly away, and you didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. ”

The man's face was cloudy: "People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, why should I believe you?"

Cheng Ming said: "Then you can bet on my character, anyway, if you don't say it, I will definitely make your soul scatter." ”

"Okay!" Although the man agreed, he didn't want to be arrested, and said as he ran: "We did think you were dead, but we didn't know that you were not ......dead until we heard about you two days ago."

Cheng Ming interrupted him and asked, "Who did you hear about me from?"

"It's a maid named Xiaomei. ”

Cheng Ming frowned, he didn't expect it to be Ji Silan's maid, what did she say about herself, was it intentional or unintentional?

Thinking that now was not the time to think about this, he came back to his senses and said, "Then how did you find me?"

"Isn't it possible to find you as long as you use Divine Thoughts?" There was a hint of strangeness in the man's voice, but he thought that Cheng Ming was just a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know before, and it was normal not to know.

After hearing such a simple answer, Cheng Ming's face was red and white, and he was extremely ashamed. He has always thought that this is the world of the surface, thinking that his disguise skills are very superb, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it.

As everyone knows, this is the Central Continent, and the monk's divine mind (divine sense) is powerful, and the superb disguise technique in his eyes is actually just the emperor's new clothes for the monk.

After a short period of shame, Cheng Ming launched an attack, not because he was annoyed and angry, in fact, he still had many questions to ask, but the key was that he was about to approach Xiqing Mansion City, and he was worried that something would happen.

This time, Cheng Ming used two talismans, and after breaking through the defense of the opponent's mortal weapon, he used the Qingfeng Knife Method.

With the improvement of the realm, the power of the sword intent was stronger than before, and in a flickering moment, it broke through the defense of the talisman and easily cut off the opponent's head.

But what made Cheng Ming feel a little headache was that although the power of the sword intent had increased, the true qi used was much more than before. Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that when he refines his qi at the seventh or eighth level, it is very likely that he will be able to completely use up his true qi by using it once without restraint.

Cheng Ming shook his head, feeling that this situation would not change until the foundation was built, so he put his eyes on the ground, picked up the short sword and a small shield, and found a storage bag from the corpse, and used the fireball technique to turn the corpse into ashes.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Cheng Ming immediately left here, checking the storage bag as he ran.

There are a lot of miscellaneous things in it, but what he can see is only some talismans and spirit stones, and there are a few books introducing the cultivation realm of the Central Continent and the map of the Central Continent to have some reference value.

"Hey, what is this?"

Cheng Ming stopped and found a token from the storage bag, the token was made of high-grade jade, with the word Yang Qian engraved on the front and the moire on the back.

"Yangqian? Could it be referring to the Yangqian Mountain Range? But what does this thing do?"

Cheng Ming thought about it and felt that the reason why these three monks came to Xiqing Fu was probably because of this token, as for what it was for, there was no proof of death now, and he had no way of knowing.

Putting away the token, Cheng Ming took out the talismans, and at this time his mind was full of question marks, because these talismans were all made of ordinary talisman paper.

It stands to reason that this person also has thirteen spirit stones, and there are dozens of spirit coins, so you can always buy some high-grade rune paper, why don't you even have a high-grade rune?

And judging from the fact that his accomplices didn't use talismans just now, it is very likely that they don't have high-grade talismans on them.

Why is that?

Cheng Ming's heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't get an answer, so he could only put this question aside, but because of this, he was also a little vigilant in his heart, and felt that it was best not to take out the high-grade talisman for sale or use until he figured out the reason.

Next, he put everything away and prepared to find the market first.

Thinking of that Yang Qian token, he headed in the direction of the Yang Qian Mountain Range. After traveling two or three hundred miles, when he was about to reach the Yangqian Mountain Range, he found the traces of Fang City.

Fang City is shrouded in a phantom array, but this formation is very simple, it only serves to guard against ordinary people, and the monk can crack it as long as he sweeps it with his divine thoughts.

After the phantom array, the whole fang market came into view, only to see that the buildings were lined up, scattered, and the layout was reasonable. Moreover, there are places on both sides of the street where monks set up stalls, and there are all kinds of things in the stalls, including talismans, spiritual materials, elixirs, books, and so on.

At the entrance of Fang City, there were two monks on duty, and these two people were only cultivators at the fourth level of Qi training, and when they saw Cheng Ming coming, one of them said: "Fellow Daoist, welcome to Yangqianfang City, please take a look at the ban over there, violators will be severely fined." ”

Cheng Ming followed the direction he pointed and saw three lines of big characters, no forced buying and selling in the city, no trouble in the city, and no fighting in the city.

After the man saw that Cheng Ming had seen the ban, he signaled Cheng Ming to talk to his companion casually and on his own.

Originally, Cheng Ming wanted to ask a few questions, but seeing this situation, he didn't bother to ask any more, so he walked towards Fang City.

There are a lot of monks in Fang City, but most of them are low-level monks, among them, there are the most monks at the fourth or fifth level of Qi training, and there are very few when they reach the eighth layer of Qi training, not to mention the foundation building monks, it seems that this Fang City should mainly provide materials for low-level monks.

Walking and stopping all the way, I found that the things on the stall were basically not good, and even if there were some good things, the price was not cheap.

Cheng Ming listened to the chatter of the two monks and learned that generally only in the quarterly market, the probability of good things appearing on the stalls will increase. In normal times, it can only be used for emergency relief, and good things still have to be bought at the store. (To be continued.) )