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Chapter 501 Forest Wind Gathering Yuandan

A few days later, Yan Nan walked out of Zhaixing Pavilion.

Among the four, Chu Wen was seriously injured. Fortunately, the treatment of Zhaixing Pavilion was timely and no future troubles were left. The other three were injured slightly, so it was no longer hindrance.

"Everything goes well, and Zhaixing Pavilion has not been left difficult..."

Yan Nanxing handed over a contract, "I will make the decision on your redemption. I believe this is not a problem for you."

"Brother Yan, thank you for your hard work, I must remember this favor in my heart."

Qi Xiu smiled and opened the contract casually. He saw that the text on it was densely packed, all of which were redemption materials listed in Zhaixing Pavilion, blood recovery, qi recovery pills, spirit stones, various talismans, basic raw materials for making tools, etc. The low-level materials paid every year are worth about tens of thousands of levels, and lasting for thirty years. This is the case every year. You must not pay back in advance, nor can you compensate for other items.

"Is this condition interesting?" Yan Nanxing's eyes were as bright as a torch, trying to see something from Qi Xiu's reaction.

"It's interesting."

Qi Xiu smiled bitterly. It is the peaceful season now, and these materials will only be 300,000 or 300,000 for 30 years. Chu Qin and Qi Yun Chu family are half and half of them are effortless. But if the world changes, based on the scale of the last Baishan Civil War, the price of this kind of necessities will be at least doubled, which is not something that 300,000 can be done. Even if Chu Qin saves the price when it is low and then delivers it year by year, it will be said that it will not be a loss at that time, but if you make a lot of money, wouldn’t it still be a loss?

Zhaixing Pavilion made this strange request, which almost made his family's judgment on the future situation clear.

"They think Baishan will be in chaos within thirty years. Lao Qi, why do you think it will be in chaos?"

Seeing that he had accidentally mentioned this, Yan Nanxing refused to let it go, Yu Qian asked on his own initiative.

Now things are all in a lot of ways, and most of them involve high-level monks, and Qi Xiu felt powerless and sighed: "Ah, how can I know from me? I just want it to have nothing to do with me, Chu Qin." This is true, and Yan Nanxing could only smile bitterly.

After seeing off the leader of Yan Gui, who was also full of worries, Qi Xiu returned to the underground palace. Chu Hongshang was talking to Chu Wen, Miaoqing and Qin Changfeng, while Nangong Yanran had been sent out long ago.

"Cough cough..." Chu Wen's injury was not healed, and he lay on the couch to receive Miaoqing's care. He said intermittently: "When I went to the Yuhe Crane Ceremony to watch the ceremony, he said many things in the world, only 'kill, the word "kill" can be solved. I didn't think so, but now I think about it, it makes sense."

Qi Xiu was a little surprised and asked, "You have always been open-minded, so why should you learn to be stubborn?"

Chu Wen said: "It's not because he suffered some humiliation in Zhaixing Pavilion that he made this statement, but because he didn't expect that the so-called great masters of the gods and righteous models would do such dirty things and complain about worldly morality."

Miaoqing, who was sitting next to the couch, nodded repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, he had the intention of killing Gui Zheng. Qi Xiu subconsciously looked at Chu Hongshang and happened to face a pair of beautiful eyes. Both of them saw a little helplessness from each other's eyes.

"Don't speak this to outsiders."

Chu Hongshang persuaded them a little, and then asked them to go down to recuperate and stayed alone to stop talking.

"well"

When the palace door was closed, she took off her majestic disguise in front of her, kicked off her shoes, lying lazily on the throne, bent her delicate body into a thrilling curve, gently rubbing her eyebrows with a slender hand, and said sarcastically: "They are a pair of good defensive priests."

"Gui Zheng has amazing computing power, and he can even pull himself into a small Jindan monk. He has a thick face and a dark heart. He must not show hostility to him."

Qi Xiu withdrew his admiring gaze, lowered his head and took out the Zhangbai Mountain map from his arms. According to the witness information collected in the past few days, he drew three lines on the map. One from Jixia City, one from Qiyun Mountain, and one from Qinan City. The three lines converged over the death swamp that intercepted Jia Changgeng. "The three gods transformed into one at the same time. According to the description of my parents' style, the time is just right. Jia Changgeng must be the reincarnation of Baishan transformed into the god."

"The three of them, the ancestor of Tiandi Peak should be stronger." Chu Hongshang replied.

"It must have fallen into his hands." Qi Xiu agreed and drew a line in the direction of Junxuan Mountain. "He went to find the old fox later, but he didn't know what the intention was."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Chu Hongshang waved her sleeves, "Just just focus on our feet." She said this with some joking intentions. Qi Xiu could hear that she was not a person who was willing to be an ant. Just like Chu Wen, the late-stage Jindan monks dared to think that there might be the day when Gui Zheng was killed. This was not the natural arrogance of the children of the cultivation family, but the lower awe of those in high positions and stronger self-confidence.

Qi Xiu asked himself that the firmness of the Tao was not inferior to the two, but he was indeed less proud than them. Of course, his cautiousness and confusion were just complementary to the two Chus, which made the cooperation between the two sides increasingly tacitly.

"We can't control these things, but no matter which of the three Jia Changgeng falls into the hands of which of the three, Bai Shan is definitely weak." Thinking of this, he was inevitably worried, "Then maybe variables are coming, and Zhaixing Pavilion's preparations are also explained."

But who knows that Jia Changgeng stayed at the foot of Junxuan Mountain? The two couldn't discuss anything, and there was no way to do it except adapting to the situation.

"Several days have passed, and I don't know how Bihu..."

Chu Hongshang is still worried about the safety of Chu Shen and others.

The secret hidden treasure of Bihu, Wan Xuan's secret notes have been left to the sixth floor, and more than ten old men and women stumbling, which is smooth. Now they are forming a temporary formation, stalemate with a cylindrical beast.

This mechanical beast is only more than half a human tall, and is alone in a secret room, guarding the black nails nailed in the center of the secret room, and never leaving it. It was discovered by chance that it was slow to react and had extremely single methods. It only knew how to activate countless wind blades and rolled towards the aliens entering the secret room.

But its wind blade was really powerful. Chu Shen and everyone formed a temporary formation before barely resisting it. Qi Bingyan and another old cultivator who was proficient in formation were busy behind the formation and wanted to pierce the Dingfeng Formation as soon as possible.

"More effort"

Chu Shen roared loudly, and he spread his hands and tried to support the front of the golden formation. One after another, as if endless white wind blades were blowing on the surface of the huge golden shield, making a harsh whistling and scratching sound, "Woooo..., sometimes big and sometimes small, like crying and complaining. From time to time, some magic weapons, flying swords and other objects that were destroyed by the wind blade when they encountered it were swept by the wind blade, smashing on the shield and making a clanging sound.

More than ten people behind him sat cross-legged, desperately injecting his spiritual power into the formation. The oldest Ganlong, the most powerful person, was a little exhausted and frequently stuffed a pill to his mouth to get back breath.

"With our strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to go any further."

Chu Zhuangyuan took the time to look around her, feeling depressed. She complained that Chu Shencang ignored the relationship between the same clan, and then looked at the black spike. She thought that such external objects must be of no use to the Dao, and then she was worried about her relatives at home, worried about her gains and losses, and her heart was chaotic.

"Everything is focused." Chu Shen glanced back, woke her up, and quickly increased his strength to urge her.

"alright"

Qi Bingyan poured the spirit stones in the storage bag into the center of the formation. The fixed wind roared and the dark shield lit up. Chu Shenxi said, "Everything in." He waved his hands back, and the big sleeves blew, pushing everyone into the formation, and he also rolled them backwards like a curtain.

The wind blade kept blowing on the black cover of the formation, and the momentum was greatly reduced, and everyone was finally able to breathe.

"What should I do next?" someone asked.

"Sweep it, there is no other way." Chu Shen replied. There is more defense in formations, battle formations and other aspects, but the individual cultivator is not strong enough, and it is difficult to even get close to him.

Everyone meditated and adjusted their breathing, preparing for the next long war of attrition, when two black figures suddenly flashed in behind.

This secret room was discovered by chance by them, hidden in a not-so-complex illusion array. Chu Shen added another defense method, but unexpectedly it was broken silently. "Who?" He stretched his heart and shouted.

"You care about me...huh?"

The people came were Tu Ziru and Tu Dan. When they saw the black spikes, they recognized Chu Shen and others, "Are you?" Tu Ziru's eyes circling on both sides, obviously fighting against the gods.

"This mechanical beast has some tricks." Tu Shan's attention was always on the wind-type mechanical beast. Before he finished speaking, the man had already soared into the sky and rushed forward to face countless wind blades.

"Don't you understand if you come first and then come?" Chu Shen cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do about the late-stage Jindan cultivator.

Tu Shan was very good at tactics. He used his spiritual power alone to reach more than ten feet. He then used a black flag without words to resist and rushed closer to another wave.

The organ beast felt the threat and stepped up the use of the wind blade to strangle it.

Everyone only saw a black-clothed black flag floating and sinking in the endless wind blade. It took about three incense sticks, but finally didn't rush over and came back the same way.

"I and I are in the forefront of Chu Wen, Qi Xiu, how can we join forces?" Tu Ziru said at this time.

"How to divide things?" Chu Shen asked.

"We want that black nail." Tu Shan said without hesitation, "The rest belongs to you, and then we will make additional compensation."

Chu Shen and others pursued Yangshou and Dadao, and they had no obsession with Hei Dingdao. They bargained and reached an agreement and formally signed a soul contract. Chu Shen and the two of them had three palms before they welcomed them into the Dingfeng Formation.

Two days later, the mechanical beast finally showed signs of decline. Tu Dan rushed up to suppress the black flag for a moment, and everyone worked together to smash it to pieces.

“Happy cooperation.”

Tu Dan took the black nail into his hand and threw the promised things to Chu Shen, including more than twenty [Senfeng Juyuan Dan], a specialty of Black Wind Valley, which can increase lifespan by eight to twelve years. It is the main material for the two sides to reach a transaction. "Each person can only eat one pill, and after taking it forty-nine days, they will suffer from the pain of the forest wind killing body. They must not use spiritual power to fight each other, which will also hinder the promotion." He kindly reminded.

The elixirs that increase longevity are the specialty of Qiyun, which is the big and small, and it only takes twenty years to eat fried beans. Unexpectedly, a heretic sect in Heifeng Valley, had such a good thing. Chu Shen and others did not care about the difficulties and hindered them. They distributed one by one on the spot, and their morale was greatly boosted.

"This pill cannot be taken here, so we might as well go home."

The big and big elixir was naturally over, and Ganlong took it to the top. She was 199 years old this year. Apart from the loss of life caused by the damage to the original source, she still had about four or five years of life. After getting this elixir, she was greatly reduced in urgency, and she cherished her life and wanted to go back.

"This is our strength." The old men and women suddenly came back.

Chu Shen was invincible, and Chu Shencang was too lazy to find him, so he was ready to go home.

"Since that's the case, let's leave." Seeing that they were about to retreat, Tu Ziru bowed to Tu Dan and said goodbye.

After completing the transaction, there was no possibility of taking action on both sides of the contract. Chu Shen was also wary of himself. He raised his hand and was about to return the gift, but he saw Tu Dan in front of him keeping the tribute posture in a slanted manner, revealing the blood-red section of his waist and abdomen.
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