Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 117
Hearing this, Zhu Fengzhu blew his beard and stared angrily, "One strike? It costs 1 yuan of spiritual stones, why don't you go grab it?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said: "Then don't change, high-level monks of this sect, who is free to come to your Lingzhi Peak to steal things? Besides, don't blame the elder for not reminding you , It’s better to block it than loose, how can there be any reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days? Don’t ask me to fix it every time it’s broken, this elder will be annoying too, so, old Zhu, you’d better find out the owner of this green dragon , it would be best if—”

Zhu Fengzhu suddenly became ill.

To be able to raise this big monster, what kind of cultivation is it? ? ?
I'm afraid there are only the Supreme Elders of the sect, right?

But most of these old things are in seclusion. If they disturbed rashly and angered those people, wouldn't they be punished?
Zhu Fengzhu was very unwilling.

"There is no other way, can't you make this formation better?"

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi said indifferently: "Yes, increase the price, this elder has been researching a problem recently, if it is successful, it can stop the blow of the Venerable Realm, and you will naturally have no worries——"

Master Zhu Feng:
I can go to yours.

I am just a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit forest and a few thousand-year-old spiritual grasses. As for dealing with the predicament of the Venerable Realm?

If there is really a strong man in the Venerable Realm, do you still need to do it?
He hooked his fingers, he had to give everything he had, hmph, this old ghost is really not a good thing, he is uneasy and kind.

"What are you thinking? Tell me quickly, the elder is busy--"

Master Zhu Feng had no choice but to grit his teeth angrily when he saw the little Qingjiao running around on Lingzhi Mountain, "The matter of the formation is under discussion, the most urgent thing to delay now is that you hurry up and think of a way, so as not to hurt my spirit." Under the premise of planting, catch him for me."

Zhen Yuanzi was still unhurried, and cast him a flat look, "Old Zhu, you think highly of me too? That's a seventh-level monster——"

"I don't care, anyway, you hurry up and find a way. I don't own this Lingzhi Peak. Anyway, the spirit grass has been harmed. The biggest loss is the Zongmen. Without Lingzhi, you can't practice pills. There is no pill sect." What should the disciple do? When the time comes, if something goes wrong, hmph, when the sect master comes back, you can explain it yourself—"

"you--"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed angrily, "Okay, you old Zhu, have you played tricks with this elder, haven't you? All right, all right, this elder can make a move, but there is no guarantee of whether he can be caught, but it's okay to trap him for a while , I advise you to go to Misty Peak and ask Senior Brother She Yun—"

"Got it, got it, come on, hurry up and do it?"

Master Zhu Feng looked anxious, and at this moment Mu Ge appeared.

"Master, Uncle Zhu---"

Mu Ge stepped forward to salute, then nodded to Qu Teng who was waiting at the side, but before he could say anything, Zhen Yuanzi waved to him with a smile.

"Amu, come, let's see how the formation is set up as a teacher——"

Zhu Fengzhu on the side is not feeling well.

Where is this?

It's too bullying to squander his spirit stones and teach his disciples to form formations.

then--
"Teng'er, you come too, learn from your uncle Zhen Yuanzi, and if you encounter a small problem in the future, you can save yourself asking for help—"

The last two words, the elder of Yinla.

And Qu Teng looked bitter and helpless.

He can learn it, but the problem is that he has to be able to learn it too, right?

There is a specialization in this technique, and he works with the formation, so he really doesn't have any talent, okay?
But he didn't dare to offend his master at this time.

Even if he was anxious to get out, he had no choice but to respectfully step forward.

And Zhen Yuanzi showed a faint smile in his eyes, and did not expose him
"You guys go to the southeast, yes, hurry up——"

"Also, you guys, go to the southwest, hurry up—"

"Remember, it's just to drive away, not to use spiritual power to wreak havoc, so as not to hurt the spirit fruit and grass, understand?"

"Yes--"

As teams of monks from Lingzhi Peak moved into action, the entire Lingzhi Peak became more and more lively.

Zhen Yuanzi took his lover and Qu Teng and began to arrange the formation.

Of course, Zhen Yuanzi taught his disciples while drawing the formation, while Qu Teng was just a porter--
This trap is not small, and according to Qingjiao's habit, it is laid out on its way, but even so, the area covered by the formation is huge.

Soon, as the Zhenyuan Zijue continued to be played, a huge light wave slowly began to rise in mid-air, and a light curtain with a diameter of one kilometer instantly rose.

And at the moment when the light curtain rose, Jun Guling suddenly raised his head.

Ah Man looked puzzled, "Senior Sister Gu Ling, what are you looking at???"

There is nothing in the sky?
Jun Guling ignored her, but frowned, "Formation——"

"It turned out to be formations. It's really nothing strange in Lingzhi Peak. They have a lot of strange formations here. But, where did Senior Brother Mu and Senior Brother Qu go? We've been walking for so long. I didn't see anyone either—"

"It's probably not far from here."

After all, this formation is newly opened, and the person who set up the formation must not be far away.

"Really? That would be great."

Ah Man clapped his hands very happily, but soon he was a little worried and said: "Senior Gu Ling, do you think Master Zhu Feng will lend us the alchemy furnace? Or, let's give him some spirit stones, he is so stingy, now It must have cost a lot of spirit stones to make the formation, um, let’s just think of him as renting his alchemy furnace—"

The light in Jun Guling's eyes moved slightly, then he gave her a strange look, and touched her little head.

"What are you thinking? Uncle Zhu is also the master of the peak, even if the outside world is rumored to be stingy, why would he accept our spiritual stones? Isn't it a joke to spread the word?"

Ah Man suddenly realized, "That's right—"

The two walked and chatted while you said something to me.
And the people outside the formation:.
Especially Zhu Fengzhu, at this moment he squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Ge, "You brought them here?"

Mu Ge was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yes—"

"The leader is in charge of borrowing the alchemy furnace?"

Mu Song: .
What could he say, he could only bite the bullet and nod.

Seeing this, Qu Teng hurriedly said, "Master, Junior Sister Gu Ling——"

"To shut up."

Zhu Fengzhu glared at him directly, "Did I ask you? Are you so blunt to help others?"

Eat the stinky brat inside and out.

Just thinking about sucking the blood of this seat, the soul-nourishing grass that his feelings are going to leave here is for this girl?
Still have the face to borrow the alchemy furnace from this seat?

Are you still saying that this seat is stingy in public?

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth angrily, why did he accept such an apprentice?
Qu Teng: .
He is also very big now.

No one told him about borrowing the alchemy furnace?

He was wronged.

But how did Master Zhu know that he is always sad now, and his disciples are colluding with outsiders to plot against him, not only that, but in front of this old ghost, your master is shameless?
Just as the master and apprentice were staring at each other, Mu Ge's expression suddenly changed, "No, that Qing Jiao, Ben Jun, Gu Ling and the others have gone—"

"what???"

Qu Teng heard the words and looked at the mirror, and sure enough, he saw the green flood dragon rushing towards Jun Guling and the others at an extremely fast speed.

(End of this chapter)