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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Endless Mountains and Waters

Wang Cheng was specially prepared for Jiang Yunhe in his hand.

But now Lan Yuxi is buying the [Thunder and Lightning Soul Chasing Crossbow], so there is no need for Wang Cheng to keep this trump card and not use it.

If this talisman can be used to solve the crisis in the [Silver] mine, it would not be in vain.

The reason why Wang Cheng did not use this talisman was because his current opponent's cultivation level was as high as the middle stage of foundation building, and he might not be able to kill the opponent after using it.

Just like the other party used a second-level top-grade talisman but failed to kill him.

Compared with that, Lin Yuanshan's opponent has a lower cultivation level, and he himself is not as "high-profile" as Wang Cheng. He is noticed and is easier to succeed in one blow.

Lin Yuanshan also knew how important the result of his attack was, so after he got the talisman, he never dared to take action easily and was waiting for a suitable opportunity to take action.

After almost another hour passed, Lin Yuanshan took advantage of the time when he was facing the [Qi Recovery Pill] and suddenly shot out the [Nine Yuan Golden Ghost Talisman] in his hand.

With the excitement of the talisman, a golden spear with a total length of nearly two meters was formed in total with nine golden spears, and then stabbed towards the early stage of foundation building monk in the sky.

The man was also a wise man. After seeing the golden spear, he recognized the extraordinary thing. He quickly waved his sleeves to draw out a second-level low-grade defensive spirit talisman to protect himself, and then activates a first-level high-grade defensive magic shield to block the outside with all his strength, and quickly retreats backwards.

But none of his responses could change the final result.

The golden long spear broke through the air and smashed the man's defensive magic weapon in an instant, and then pierced through the armor formed by the second-level low-grade defensive talisman on his body, leaving a blood hole with a human head on his chest!

This really shocked the five people left outside, and the offensive in his hands couldn't help but slow down.

Then the foundation-building monks hired by Jiang Yunhe all put away their magic weapons and retreated hundreds of feet, leaving the attack range of Wang Cheng and others in the mine before stopping.

"President Jiang, what should I say about this? Did Fellow Daoist fall in vain?"

Several of the hired foundation-building monks looked at Jiang Yunhe with shock and anger.

When Jiang Yunhe invited them over, he swore that there would be no danger, and that it would be impossible for Qingyun Sect to pose any threat to them with just the staff.

But this was the first time I took action, and a person fell, which made them not frightened and angry.

Jiang Yunhe's face was not good at this time, but after hearing the questioning of several people, he still spoke loudly: "Several fellow Taoists have also seen it. This is an accident. Of course, Daoist Luo will not die in vain. As long as we work together to break the formation, Jiang will definitely use the heads of the Qingyun Sect monk to commemorate Daoist Luo!"

"What President Jiang said was simple, but the problem is that we only have five people left now, only one more enemy than the enemy in the formation. How can we break the formation by intercepting the enemy? And who knows if there is a second or even a third second-level top-grade talisman in the hands of the enemy?"

"That's it. Master Jiang's arrangement is obviously wrong. This time we come here. Your Huangshi Sect should have sent some Qi training cultivators to assist, but you insisted on denying our suggestion!"

"We can't fight any longer. If we continue like this, we have no chance of winning at all. We are just doing useless work!"

The three foundation-building monks who were hired, were very dissatisfied with Jiang Yunhe's answer and had a lot of opinions.

Although they take money and eliminate disasters with others, the mere ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones paid to them by the Huangshi Sect is obviously not enough to make them sacrifice their lives to the point of dying.

And no one will really take this promise seriously before Jiang Yunhe’s possession of the things.

"What a few fellow Taoists said is wrong. Since Jiang spent the spirit stones and invited several fellow Taoists to come and help break the formation and kill people, the fellow Taoists should be prepared for danger in their hearts. If there is nothing dangerous, why did Jiang spend so many spiritual stones and invite several fellow Taoists to come?"

Jiang Yunhe looked at the three of them with a gloomy face, and his tone became stern: "If anyone of you wants to retreat, then take out the spirit stone that Jiang gave you, and Jiang doesn't force it!"

How is this possible if you spit out the spirit stone you ate?

After hearing Jiang Yunhe's words, several employed foundation-building monks looked at each other and became silent.

In the end, it was the mid-stage cultivator in the foundation-building stage and said, "President Jiang, don't misunderstand it. We are not trying to give up, but in this situation, the five of us cannot form an overwhelming advantage over the four Qingyun Sect inside, and it is even difficult to break the formation. And Master Jiang should not forget that there is a foundation-building cultivator in the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect!"

When Jiang Yunhe heard this, his expression slowed down slightly, and then he couldn't help but nodded and responded: "Fellow Daoist Wu understands what he meant, but Jiang also believes that as long as you fellow Taoists are willing to give their best, it will not be that difficult to break the formation!"

After saying that, he glanced at him and glanced at the storage bags on the waists of several employed monks, and continued with deep meaning in his eyes: "Don't worry, as long as you can help this sect win this game, Jiang will definitely double the compensation for the things you lost in the future and will never go back on his word!"

His meaning was obviously to everyone use the bottom card to help break the formation.

But after hearing what he said, several employed monks cursed in their hearts.

Jiang Yunhe said this nicely, but the premise is that they will definitely win!

What if they use their trump card and still fail to win?

The middle-stage cultivator of Wu's foundation-building class shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly: "Well, since Master Jiang still refuses to give up, then we can only continue to sacrifice our life to accompany fellow Taoists to fight!"

Jiang Yunhe used 10,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy several monks for a month. During this month, unless the enemy's strength was exposed to the Huangshi Sect, the several monks would have to follow his command and continue to fight.

Now just a few days have passed. If they don’t want to break the contract and return the spirit stone, they can only continue to help the Huangshi Sect fight.

But once this rift arises, several hired monks will obviously not work as hard as before in the subsequent battles. Their main energy is not on offense, but on defense.

This situation also made Jiang Yunhe both angry and helpless in his eyes.

Don’t he know that it is hard to win the trust of others by empty words?

But the problem is that he really can't afford more real money to get several hired monks to fight with all their strength.

After six or seven years of establishment of the sect, Huangshi Sect actually faced the same difficulties as Qingyun Sect, and they were even more difficult than Qingyun Sect.

Qingyun Sect was extremely lucky and got two treasure lands for the [Thunder Bamboo] and [Steel and Silver] ore veins, and there were few cultivators to support themselves.

Although the Huangshi Sect occupied better Lingshan than Qingyun Sect, the surrounding wild elixir resources and monster resources are also richer, but compared with the Qingyun Sect, which has "Mine at Home", it is much worse and has more people.

Moreover, compared with Qingyun Sect, Huangshi Sect has to offer considerable benefits to worship Jiang Yunhe, the Master Baima, to manage the relationship between Longshan Academy.

This makes the spirit stones that Jiang Yunhe can actually use cannot catch up with Wang Cheng, the head of Qingyun Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that he was really short of money, Jiang Yunhe wouldn't have learned that Qingyun Sect had a [Silver] mine vein, so he would not hesitate to launch a sect war to occupy the place.

It may be funny to say it out. Now he is the head of the Yellow Stone Sect. The spirit stones in the storage bag are less than 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the remaining two elders of the Yellow Stone Sect are the same.

Moreover, the spirit stones that Jiang Yunhe hired to attack the Qingyun Sect this time were all raised by Jiang Yunhe from the two elders and the remaining disciples in the sect.

"These bastards!"

Jiang Yunhe gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.

After half a month passed, the five foundation-building cultivators on the Huangshi Sect were blocked by a small first-level top-grade formation [Qingyun Xuanguang Array], and it was difficult to move forward in an instant.

This continuous offensive and defensive battle did not even affect the miners who were mining. Every day, three miners still led eleven Yellowstone prisoners to dig mines in the cave.

These prisoners of the Huangshi Sect are also very cognizable. Even though they know that the leader Jiang Yunhe is attacking the mine outside, no one dares to act rashly to try any tricks of internal and external cooperation.

They all knew very well that if they had no magical tools in their hands, once they dared to act rashly, several foundation-building monks on the mine could easily slaughter them all.

On this day, as the enemy outside the formation stopped the attack and retreated to restore his mana, Wang Cheng in the mine came to Su Minglie for a "private chat".

His lips moved slightly and he directly sent a voice to Su Minglie: "Senior Su, can you help us kill another enemy? If we can kill another enemy, the enemy will inevitably withdraw immediately and the siege of the mine will be completely lifted!"

Hearing his words, Su Minglie raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and replied in a plain tone: "President Wang just say anything, there is no need to hide and find so many reasons!"

Wang Cheng's expression slightly sluggish, but he didn't expect that the old man was so direct in character.

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded quickly and said in a deep voice: "Since Senior Su, you don't like this, then Wang just said that if you can help our sect kill another enemy, Wang is willing to pay 20,000 low-grade spirit stones as rewards, and all the relics of the enemy they killed will belong to you!"

Hearing his words, Su Minglie smiled and said, "Hehe, Master Wang, you're boring. In order to buy the [Thunder and Lightning Soul Chasing Crossbow], you emptied your family's assets and even owed Lan Yuxi the spirit stone. Where did you get the 20,000 low-grade spirit stones for me now?"

"You are underestimating people now, right? Wang doesn't have that many spirit stones in his hands, but if he gets together, it will not be a problem to get a few first-level top-grade magic weapons. Senior, you should take these magic weapons to sell at that time. Are you still afraid that you won't be able to sell 20,000 low-grade spirit stones?"

When Wang Cheng said this, he said with a serious look on his face: "Of course, I hope to just use these magic weapons as collateral first. After a year or two, Qingyun Sect has a rich spirit stone, and then redeem these magic weapons from you."

After hearing what he said, Su Minglie couldn't help but lower his head and ponder.
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