Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 210 Layout!Hitting someone and no one?
The members of the Minghe Sect never expected that this time it was actually the Golden Light Curse.

Soon the ghosts standing in front of them were washed away by the baptism.

For a while,
Disciple Minghe, who was much higher than his opponent in terms of realm and strength, was completely passive.

"almost."

"It's not easy to mobilize the Golden Light Curse, and I've used so many talismans before, I'm afraid my vitality will be exhausted this time!"

"That's right, if the Fengjiang monks only have these three axes, they probably won't be able to defeat Minghezong."

At this time, many people watching the battle expressed their views.

The previous wave of continuous attacks really worked, not only suppressing Minghezong, but even eradicating part of the ghosts with the last golden light spell.

But even so, there are still more than half of Minghezong's disciples who are unscathed.

It's nothing more than the summoned ghost as a shield.

However, in cultivating the way of ghosts, it is naturally impossible to train only one ghost.

Therefore, it should be difficult for the monks in Fengjiang.

Now everyone is well aware that melee combat is the key.

But Minghezong had already made preparations.

The monks in the borderlands are not fooled, and can only fight from a distance.

However, the consumption of talismans, not to mention the lower level of martial arts, even monks in the middle level of martial arts, if they release too much, they will also lose their vitality.

But just as everyone thought so.

All the friars below opened a certain pocket of their jackets, and each took out colorful pills.

Body Tempering Pill, Nayuan Pill, and... Huiyuan Pill!

"Depend on!"

I don't know who yelled, it seems that this has awakened the memory of many people.

That's right, I almost forgot, loss is nothing.

The most indispensable thing in Fengjiang is the pill!
And the most lacking is vitality!
now,

The root system of the Sophora poplar ancestral tree activated the ground net skill, maybe no one cared about the fight just now, and the little bit of vitality around it became even more vacuum at this moment.

When Minghe Sect disciples summoned ghosts and manipulated them, the consumption also unknowingly increased, and the vitality could only go out but not in.

Minghe Sect disciples stared at these people in front of them with dumbfounded expressions.

This is the first time I heard that pills are stuffed into the mouth by handfuls!

"The monks of Fengjiang listen to the order!"

After eating the elixir, Li Youma commanded: "The previous talisman attack, do it again! Consume them to death! Prepare the talisman!"

"!!!"

"???"

All faces turned green.

The worldview is kind of broken.

Is it true that in Fengjiang, pills and talismans are free of money?
...

...

The fighting in the city was quite intense at this time.

At the gate of the city, there were still some monks who wanted to go out.

Li Tieniu blocked the door, gnawing on the corn in silence.

Let the people in front scream here.

But it's useless to call, and if you don't give money, you can't go out.

After arguing with this for a long time, everyone shut up when they saw that the stupid man didn't care about them at all, feeling a little desperate in their hearts.

At this moment, someone turned their attention to the notice over there.

In fact, all monks will have the idea of ​​reaping benefits on the battlefield.

It's just that most Qi practitioners with low abilities would never choose this path.

The combat strength is limited, so if you encounter someone stronger than yourself, you may not even be able to get the treasure, and your life will be over.

However, they all understand the coexistence of benefits and risks.

It's just that there is a problem with the team in this dispute. They killed the disciples of the Minghe Sect in exchange for rewards, but if Situ Feng wins in the end, their end may be very miserable.

But the paradox is that one of them has to make them tempted.

That is to accumulate [-] heads, which can be exchanged for a trial secret realm.

Even if there are not twenty, it would be good to exchange for a few mid-grade Body Tempering Pills.

To go or not to go?

Minghe Sect not only has these disciples, but also seven elders who are in the upper martial state.

This is the greatest killing power.

Fengjiang killed four before, can the seven be solved?
He glanced at Li Tieniu, at Qi Beifeng above the wall, and at Zhao Taiji outside with a knife in his hand.

In other words, it was the three of them who faced those elders last time, right?

So they are all guarding at the gate of the city. How can they fight?
This game is a bit difficult to break.

Judging from the number of people, the elders of the Minghe Sect could not be restrained at all.

Many people think. 】

outside the city,

Compared with Li Tieniu, Zhao Taiji was much more busy.

People in the city don't want to go out.

But those outside the city who want to get cheap, but especially want to come in.

Finally, greedy for the noise inside, someone was the first person willing to spend three incense sticks to enter the city.

"Damn it, three is three! If I don't get the money back today, I will never leave the city again! Also, I want to ask, is what the notice said true? So the head is exchanged for benefits?"

Zhao Taiji nodded and pointed: "Of course it's true, look for yourself, there is my family's official seal on it, but life and death are up to you, if someone kills you, don't blame us."

The man nodded: "Wealth and wealth are in danger!"

While speaking, he took out three incense coins from his pocket.

Zhao Taiji smiled, took the money and looked at it, then shook his hand on the top of the city wall: "Let him in."

On the city wall, Qi Beifeng smiled slightly: "Fly over there."

The man had a suspicious expression on his face. He had just seen the people inside trying to fly over the city when he was stopped by an invisible formation.

After probing for a while, he jumped up.

It really crossed the city head without any hindrance.

The people inside all looked this way.

The eyes are very strange!
Good guy, what's going on here?I didn't want to go out to save my life, but someone went inside.

The man who entered the city ignored the crowd, but took out a mask and put it on his face, and quickly ran to the distance.

"???"

"???"

Everyone has question marks on their faces.

What the fuck?

What is this man trying to do?

Before he could figure it out, he saw in the distance a disciple of the Minghe Sect who was blown away by the Collapsing Mountain Talisman fell towards this side, and then the masked man went up and chopped off his head with a sword.

Then he picked up his head, searched the person's belongings, and disappeared in place in a flash.

"!!!"

"!!!"

Everyone's faces were dull, and they froze in place dumbfounded.

This scene can only be described as shit.

It turns out that someone really came here to reap the benefits!

It's so cool to pick up this f*cking head!

"Brothers, I said how about... let's try too?"

Someone is already moved.

Fighting is not enough, but who knows how to pick a head, find a dying person, go up and give him a knife.

These days, if you are not active in making money, you will have nothing to do.

"It's not impossible to try, but if you encounter something powerful..."

"Stupid, let's form a team, even if we can't beat one-on-one, then ten of us can beat him to Minghezong's head office?"

"That's right, and then we'll share the benefits evenly!"

"It doesn't matter how much he does, it's always a harvest!"

Everyone's eyes lit up!
Anyway, I'm not willing to spend money to go out, staying here is also staying, why not make some extra money?

If you pick up too many heads and get a chance to go to the secret realm for trial, wouldn't it be great luck?
Cultivating the Tao, how can you do it without seeking wealth and danger?

If you can't seize this opportunity, then don't mention any cultivation.

"The county magistrate of Fengjiang has expected it?"

"Is this deliberately giving us low-level monks a chance?"

"The notice has been put up a long time ago, probably it is!"

"Well, it can only be explained by this one, otherwise there is no reason to exchange a reward for picking up a head. No matter how you look at it, those disciples of the Minghe Sect are not worth a trial in the secret realm."

Disciple Minghe: Thank you so much.

At this moment, many monks sighed in their hearts.

I didn't see it before, but now I see it in the matter, let alone the magistrate of Fengjiang County.

There is a pattern!
While thinking about it, everyone began to group themselves into groups, ready to grab the head.

They didn't dare to go to the central battlefield, but those Minghe Sect disciples who were alone could kill them.

In the alley, a disgraced Minghe Sect disciple gasped heavily.

Just thinking about it, hurry up and take some pills to recover.

Suddenly a group of people came around.

About ten.

"who are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was beaten to death.

A monk dressed as a scholar couldn't bear it and sighed silently.

"Brother, don't blame us, if you want to blame him, blame him for being so fucking rich."

This is true, it speaks the voice of the people.

Look at those border monks in strange clothes in the distance.

The clothes are full of pockets.

It is full of pills and talismans!
How can this be a war of attrition? It's so obvious that you are being crushed to death with money!
This see-saw war of attrition.

I don't know when it started, the situation became a little weird.

The people of Minghezong found it a little strange.

The teammates around him, no matter how they fight, suddenly one or two are missing.

Hitting and hitting, people are gone?

strangely...

"Second senior brother, what about the others?"

"Huh? It was still there just now..."

(End of this chapter)