Chapter 15
Last time Zang Ping came to find Zhoushan, he encountered a discussion on the nocturnal emissions. He wanted to go out and go out to explore again. Zhoushan pressed the nocturnal emissions on the fourth level of Qi training with one hand.
Junior brother Mengyi came to find Zhoushan again and wanted to go down the mountain to travel far away.
This kid still wants to go down the mountain, don’t you know that something has changed about him in the outside world?
In order to avoid his enemy being reminded, the junior brother should not be allowed to leave.
To avoid leaving without saying goodbye,
Zhoushan said to Mengyi: "My brother Mengyi, unless you can fully practice the 'Qingfeng Thirteen Swords', senior brother, I will let you leave." I am worthy of it.
The Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng are the top sword techniques learned by DreamWords on the border. DreamWords will definitely be difficult to practice and be trapped on this Mingshan.
Meng Yi said: "Yes, senior brother."
Junior Brother Mengyi was extremely helpless. The breath of the seventh level of Qi training suppressed me and I had no chance to escape. It took just so long that the head of Zhoushan was almost catching up with the teacher and uncle.
I agreed to the leader's request for the time being.
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A few days later, the Arma Talisman was finally successfully refined.
This talisman consumed more than ten souls and plundered the entire Nanshan Mountain.
The spiritual talismans in the mountains are more suitable for refining armored horse talismans. The talismans connect ghosts and gods, and the gods travel thousands of miles. The horse souls in the gathering points of military spirits and ghosts in the mountains are the best materials for refining armored horse talismans.
Zhoushan sent Zang Ping to Huangshan to trade with his two disciples.
A sergeant from the outside came to the back mountain and said, "Uncle Master, the head of the sect is asking you to go to the main hall."
Junior Brother Zang Ping said in his heart: "It just so happened that I was about to find my senior brother. No matter who went to Huangshan Fang market to trade, it would be best to give a thunder bead to keep it safe, so that my junior brother and sister can be safe. Otherwise, let me go! Even if I die, I have to try to send the spirit stone to the door before death."
Let Zangping go to Huangshanfang Market and bring two disciples of Dahu and Erhu.
They both went to the market to lead the way.
Zang Ping could hear Zhoushan's meaning from his words, and he was not concerned about the excitement of the sect. The two disciples were following Zang Ping as hostages, which was also a statement from Zhoushan. Zang Ping did not think so, but Zhoushan had decided to pay attention, so Zang Ping had to nod and agree.
Letting the two apprentices follow also means leading the way for Zang Ping. These two markets know the location of the Zhou Family Department Store and are also known by people in the shops. They trust the shopkeepers and facilitate the business.
Only the Zhou Family Department Store can have the ability to eat ten kilograms of vitality medicine in one bite. Last time Zhoushan was inspected in the market. Qingzhu Medical Center did not dare to let people go to Zhoushan for fear of causing dissatisfaction with Qingzhu Medical Center.
——In the Huangshan Market, the shopkeeper of the Zhoujia Department Store discussed with the guards about the Mingshan School selling vitality medicines outside.
"The Mingshan School has to approach two thousand spirit stones from us twice, which is really greedy. They have made nearly one thousand, and doing business is really profitable. It is easy to make a business. I have someone to stop outside the market, so it is best to get the ointment preparation method from the hands of Zang."
"I may know the recipe if I listen to Zang Ping's tone."
"It doesn't matter. I'm looking for Xiao Tianlong's group, with more than ten people. At that time, this group of casual cultivators can kidnap and threaten the Mingshan Sect. We will trade with Xiao Tianlong."
The two old and middle-aged people discussed conspiracy, and without knowing it, they were often hunted and hunted outside the market, and chaos often occurred. This is the common phenomenon of cultivators.
Zhoushan is waiting in the gate for nine days.
A hundred miles south of Huangshan, Junior Brother Zang Ping was in a stalemate with a group of robbers, and the group chased each other in the mountains, and the situation was very dangerous.
The armored horse talisman turned into black smoke and wrapped around Zang Ping's feet. The wind blew and ran away like a hot wheel. Zang Ping also held his two nephews with both hands.
Hu Da: "Uncle Master, you must hurry up. The people behind have not yet been thrown away, but have approached."
Hu Er: "Master, come and save me. Uncle Master, I don't want to die at the hands of these people. Hold on, these guys must have the explosion acceleration but cannot last long."
"Shut up."
Junior Brother Zang Ping's face was frightening. The situation was really critical and his heart was full of hatred. These guys were really hateful. The first time he went out to make a deal for the sect, he encountered these people's pursuit.
The dangers in the world of cultivation are so cold. I have heard too much before, but this time I really saw it.
Are you going to die?
Zhoushan's eyelids twitched straight, and it was nine days since it was counted. Zang Ping must have encountered danger. The inherited blood talisman in the door flashed, and Zhoushan said, "No, my junior brother is in danger!" Zhoushan flew out of the door and turned into a sudden rain and flew out of the mountain.
Zhoushan is very fast, like lightning.
In the plains and forests of the tiger leader, Zang Ping and others had reached a desperate situation and their strength was deficient. The group of robbers behind him were stalking and had already chased into the woods.
These people must chase them.
"Bold, you can chase and kill disciples of Mingshan Sect!" Zhoushan shouted.
"Master!" Erhu shook his hand excitedly.
A dozen robber cultivators looked up at Zhoushan on the treetops above. Zhoushan showed the fourth level of Qi training. The robber leader was a burly monk at the sixth level of Qi training. The leader: "Haha, are you the head of the Mingshan Sect? You dare to appear in front of us, hahaha." His words were very disdainful.
This group is more than a dozen casual cultivators, most of whom range from one level to the third level of Qi training, have two cultivators from the fourth level and fifth level of Qi training.
Zhoushan wanted to laugh. Now I am not afraid of these monks, including the giant man who practiced the sixth level of Qi on the opposite side, who has been practicing ancient magic skills for the past half month, and has achieved results.
A storage bag appeared in Zhoushan's hand. The storage bag was opened, and three thousand spirit stones were exposed. He said, "I am not as strong as you, but I have money. I can swear here, if you wait for someone to help us brothers kill our opponents, I can let him go, and these three thousand spirit stones can also be distributed to those who help us, including one thousand from my junior brother."
"Zhoushan, the head of my Mingshan Sect, swears that he will never do anything, and hand the spirit stone into his hands." Zhoushan smiled.
The big man: "Don't believe him, he is destroying us with spirit stones."
Suddenly someone thought about Zhoushan's strength and chose a safer way.
"Uh!" Someone suddenly rebelled and stabbed someone next to him to death.
As the action began, many robbers began to attack the three of them. Zhoushan shouted loudly, his body expanded and raised three centimeters higher, and his body burst out with powerful barbaric power. He killed a monk who rushed towards him with one sword.
Zhoushan erupted, with strong smoke and strange light wrapped around his body, shocking the vast aura of the four fields. The great magic power directly scared Xiao Tianlong, a cultivator on the opposite side of Qi training, away.
Zhoushan swung thousands of slashes, and killed Xiaotianlong with one sword.
Zang Ping took action and killed the rebellious robbers with his two nephews.
Roar! The vast power and vitality burst out from the body, and the powerful Shuixing Sword Qi cut off the sixth level of Qi training monks and retreated.
With a loud shout, the long sword flew out and nailed the Xiaotianlong to the ground.
The huge force is extremely large.
Junior Brother Zangping looked at Zhoushan excitedly. Senior Brother, since your hands are incomparable, how do you practice?
How did this monk practice so strong? How could there be such a monster? How could the Mingshan Sect be so powerful!
The sixth level of Qi training is not as good as Zhoushan.
"Senior Brother, have you practiced to the sixth level of Qi training?" Zang Ping did not see Zhoushan's true strength at all.
Zhoushan waved his hand, this is not a place to discuss practice with his junior brother. Let Zangping check the body.
Then he asked his junior brother Zang Ping and two disciples to take them back to the sect.
Zangping was very happy and completed the task. The depressed thing was that his senior brother had three thousand spirit stones hidden under him, and he didn't tell him. Is there such a powerful martial art in the sect? Zhoushan is so powerful.
Chapter completed!