Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 369 Weakening
The trade fair came to an end not long after, and neither Luo Qingli nor the other three took their fancy to anything. When the trade fair ended, all the monks in the trading hall dispersed in twos and threes, either going out from the gate openly, or walking away. Other hidden passages.

"How about it? Do you want to go to other rooms and have a look?" Lu Heng asked casually.

Luo Qingli didn't care. Ye Xiliang looked at the clock and said, "It's getting late. Let's talk tomorrow."

Lu Heng laughed and shook his head, "I think you are anxious to go back and tinker with that newly acquired material."

Ye Xiliang did not deny it, Lu Heng waved his hand, "Forget it, you go back and do your work first, and my junior sister and I will go shopping later."

"Then I'll excuse you." Ye Xiliang slightly cupped his hands and left first.

Luo Qingli and Lu Heng entered another trading room.

There were not yet fifteen people in this hall, and they still needed to wait for a while. Lu Hengyang raised his hand and put up a soundproof barrier, "Ye Qiao, that guy is really a jerk sometimes. He is still so boring after so many years. I don’t understand the taste at all.”

Luo Qingli didn't think it was a romantic thing. Ye Xiliang was serious and rigid at best. Such a character would make him more focused and persistent on certain things. Moreover, although Lu Heng's words were so teasing, his tone But I can tell that they have a good relationship.

To be honest, Luo Qingli felt that the painting styles of Ye Xiliang and Lu Heng were quite different.

She asked curiously: "Senior brother, when did you and fellow Taoist Xiliang meet?"

Lu Heng thought for a while, "It must have been 80 or [-] years. At that time, I was in the middle stage of foundation building. Ye Qiao was not the real person in Xiliang now. I went to Nanzhao to find my uncle at that time and found that there was a brat named Lai. In the blacksmith shop, I kept pestering him and asking questions, but my uncle was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he refused to leave. When I was young, I was very aggressive, and when I saw that this man was interesting, I had a fight with him."

"..." Luo Qingli didn't understand this brain circuit very well, "Then, which one of you wins?"

"No results." Lu Heng shook his head and sighed, his tone was very pity, "Ye Qiao is older than me, and his cultivation level was a little higher than me at that time. Of course, I was not behind, I was fighting with great energy, and I was fast The blacksmith shop was demolished, and my uncle ran out and slapped us both back on the ground. We couldn't get up for a long time."

Luo Qingli could almost imagine that scene and felt very happy.

Lu Heng continued: "It was the two of us who were fighting, but I was the only one who was beaten and punished. My uncle worked as a hands-off shopkeeper for two months without doing anything, but Ye Qiao was loyal enough and didn't let me do the work alone. Everything was covered. Later, Ye Qiao told me that when he passed by Daqu City, he found that the magic weapons in this blacksmith shop were unusual. He guessed that his uncle was not an ordinary foundation-building monk or had extraordinary skills in weapon refining, so he left Xiang Xiang. He asked for some knowledge in this area."

"We have never known each other before. At the beginning, we didn't know each other's identity. Later, we traveled together. We have kept in touch for many years, and we naturally became familiar with each other as we went back and forth." Lu Heng said. Come.

The two of them are thousands of miles apart, but the friendship they formed in their youth still retains its original purity even after so many years. Therefore, whenever needed, Lu Heng is the first to think of , not a fellow disciple, but Ye Xiliang.

So much so that they almost reached a tacit understanding, regardless of the reason or purpose, just one word, they would go through fire and water for each other.

Many people may not be able to have this kind of person who can give their back wholeheartedly and completely in their lifetime.

Luo Qingli smiled slightly and participated in two more trade fairs with Lu Heng. Except for the dark night red stone that she replaced at the beginning, she didn't gain much. Lu Heng later replaced it with several uncommon materials.

Feeling that it was almost done, the two of them were ready to return to the city lord's mansion.

It was dark, the moon was lonely, there were no people on the road, and the wind was cold.

Not far away, the two of them suddenly paused. Lu Heng held the folding fan tightly and was about to raise his hand, but was pushed down by Luo Qingli.

He raised his eyebrows high, and the next moment he saw Luo Qingli dodge, rushing out like a small cannonball, condensing energy in his palms, and attacking a certain shadow in the corner.

The shadow was slightly distorted, and soon turned into a figure in black. Judging from the figure, it seemed to be a woman, and she was also in the middle stage of the Golden Core. What was even more surprising was that she was actually a demon cultivator.

The two of them fought directly, but neither of them used magic weapons. Instead, they fought with bare hands, causing the spiritual energy around them to surge continuously.

Lu Heng knocked on the folding fan. Looking at the posture, he knew that Luo Qingli and that person knew each other, so he simply leaned against the wall and lazily watched them compete.

Luo Qingli's movement skills are as fast as lightning, and the Lost Tracking Step has been practiced to the third level of "like wind". When it is used to the extreme, it is like the breeze blowing, leaving no trace and cannot be caught, and the female demon cultivator His movement skills can be described as weird. He looks messy and disorganized, but he can always avoid attacks in time.

The two were fighting hard to separate each other, and their figures were almost entangled together, until the female demon cultivator was hit on the shoulder by a burst of spiritual energy, and she let out a muffled snort. When the flaw was discovered, Luo Qingli kept patting her away. Toward the wall, his right hand was like a knife across her neck, trapping her within a square inch.

The female demon Xiu lowered her eyes and chuckled.

"Oh, I've been discovered..." She slowly raised her head, with phoenix eyes and red lips, a bright face, with a smile on her lips, and her eyes were lively and lively, "Fellow Daoist Luo, you are well."

Seeing Sang Yuyan, Luo Qingli's face did not change, and his tone was calm, "Thanks to fellow Taoist Sang, everything is fine."

Sang Yuyan lowered her head and looked at the postures of the two of them. Luo Qingli's knife was still across her neck, but it didn't appear to be much of a threat.

Her smile grew wider, "Fellow Daoist Luo, I know we haven't seen each other for many years, but you don't have to be so enthusiastic when you first come up. It makes me feel embarrassed..."

Lu Heng, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Luo Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth and let go of the man, "What is Brother Daoist Sang doing with you?"

"When we meet old friends, why can't we say hello?" Sang Yuyan said matter-of-factly, "I discovered Fellow Daoist Luo at the trade fair. I originally wanted to meet you, but I didn't expect to see you after waiting for a long time. I finally saw you come out and you gave me such a big gift."

Sang Yuyan rubbed his shoulders and said, "You are so heavy-handed."

Luo Qingli said: "I obviously only used [-]% of my strength."

Although she found that Sang Yuyan was secretly following her, the other party did not show any malice. She just wanted to lure him out. As for the subsequent confrontation, it was jointly promoted by both parties. Maybe Sang Yuyan also wanted to try her skills.

Calculating it carefully, their relationship is not very good, but it is not bad either. There was not much conflict between them in the Chongyuan Secret Land. Later, the three of them relied on Sang Yuyan's token to leave the center of the earth. , she also monopolized the giant spirit stone, but Luo Qingli also had an IOU left by her in his hand.

Sang Yuyan giggled, "Fellow Daoist Luo's progress is really fast. In the early years, my cultivation level was still above yours, but now you have overtaken me."

"Fellow Daoist Sang is not bad either." While the two were talking, Lu Heng came over and said, "Junior sister, is this your friend?"

Luo Qingli briefly introduced him, "Fellow Taoist Sang Yuyan and Sang were in the Jiazi Hall just now. I was aware of it at the time, but I was not sure."

The surname is Sang... Lu Heng's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to salute, "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Sang, who is in Xialu Chengfeng."

Sang Yuyan suddenly said, "Ah, it turns out that you are Master Chengfeng. I heard that you are very talented at a young age, and you are also a close disciple of True Lord Weiyang. Today I have met the real person. I have admired you for a long time."

"Fellow Taoist, it's too good a reputation." Lu Heng accepted happily.

Sang Yuyan waved her hand, "Since I've said hello, I won't disturb you two and take my leave first. You two Taoists will see you later."

Before leaving, Sang Yuyan looked at Luo Qingli again, blinked and asked through the voice: "Fellow Daoist Luo, I took back the IOU from Daoist Yan Yan a few days ago. I don't know whether Daoist Luo wants the spiritual stone or if he wants me to do it for you. one thing?"

Back in the center of the earth, Sang Yuyan promised to give her and Yan Shitian [-] top-quality spiritual stones each. If they didn't have it, he would do something for them and set up an IOU as evidence.

Thirty thousand top-quality spiritual stones is an astronomical number, but she does not lack spiritual stones. Even if she needs to collect them for Biyou, she can still do it slowly and slowly. Although thirty thousand top-grade spiritual stones are a lot, they may not be as valuable as Get the latter.

Luo Qingli didn't know which one Yan Shitian chose. She only said: "I don't use spirit stones, but I haven't thought of the specific thing yet."

Sang Yuyan had already guessed this.

Putting that IOU there always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.She doesn't like to be in debt to others. Now that she is in the Golden Core stage, it would be even more outrageous if she had a baby and became a Yuanying monk in the future. She would also use this to restrain others.

But even if Luo Qingli really wanted [-] top-quality spiritual stones, she wouldn't be able to take them out immediately.

"I hope fellow Daoist Luo can tell me as soon as possible when he thinks of it." Sang Yuyan nodded slightly, "Goodbye."

When Sang Yuyan walked away, Lu Heng said, "Junior sister, she is from the Ghost Realm."

"Yes, we met in the Chongyuan Secret Realm 50 years ago, and we had an intersection at that time."

Lu Heng frowned, "Then do you know who she is?"

Luo Qingli shook her head, "It's not very clear, but I have a guess." She looked at Lu Heng, "The surname Sang is rare. It is said that there are several major forces of demon cultivators deep in the ghost realm, among which Shura Palace is the leader, and The demon king of Shura Palace is named Sang."

She didn't understand the specifics. There was an entire Central Plains between Nanzhao and Ghost Realm. She only heard about many things.

Obviously Lu Heng knew more, "There aren't many contacts between ghost realm demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators, and the news is relatively limited. I can't guarantee the details, but I heard that Lord Shura has many disciples, and one of them is the most proud of them." She was adopted as an adopted daughter and given the surname Sang. She formed a golden elixir before she was 60 years old. She is called a genius among geniuses and is very likely to inherit the mantle of the old palace master in the future."

The body of a demon is a physique that is naturally suitable for cultivating demons. Compared with others, it is several times faster.Listening to this description, Luo Qingli felt that he was very similar to Sang Yuyan.

Lu Heng said: "I don't have much prejudice against demon cultivators, and I'm not saying that all demon cultivators are treacherous and cunning people, but you should be more careful."

"I understand, thank you senior brother."

Seeing that she knew what was going on, Lu Heng said no more. Instead, he remembered something new, "In the Jiazi Hall earlier, Fellow Daoist Mo seemed to have come with Fellow Daoist Sang."

"Yes." Luo Qingli nodded and said, "Maybe he was originally a monk from the Ghost Realm. Of course, it is also possible that he was a companion invited by Fellow Daoist Sang to go to the Kongming Formation."

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows and muttered, "The possibility of the latter should be greater. The major forces in the Ghost Realm are very exclusive and will not allow non-devil cultivators to join. Even if Fellow Daoist Mo is a member of the Ghost Realm, he will not be a member of the Ghost Realm." Cultivated by big forces.”

They couldn't guess what it was, so they stopped thinking about it and went back to their respective rooms.

After staying in Jiuxian City for nearly ten days, the monks in the city became increasingly restless, always waiting for the formation to weaken.

After Luo Qingli returned, he refined the Dark Night Tong Stone.

Under high-temperature calcination, the crimson stone turned into a ball of spiritual liquid of the same color. She took out the flowing light sword and directed the spiritual liquid to the sword body. She saw that the spiritual liquid seeped inward little by little. After all was absorbed, the light flowing on the sword was revealed. More gentle and restrained.

A few days later, news came from the front that the formation barrier of the Kongming Formation began to weaken, and it would be opened in another day at most.

As a result, all the monks who came for this matter rushed towards the entrance of the formation.

The entrance to the Kong Ming Formation is a mass of black mist, and behind the mist is the formation barrier. Normally, the mist here is too thick to be dissolved, but every hundred years, the mist will weaken.

Luo Qingli, Lu Heng, and Ye Xiliang were among the crowd. Looking around, they saw that there were thousands of Jindan monks densely packed, and the scale of the battle was far greater than when the sea market opened.

Under such public gaze, the black mist dissipated little by little, revealing the true appearance of the formation barrier behind it. However, the barrier that should have been radiant and brilliant was now dim and dull, and holes were slowly cracked.

Just when these cracks appeared, majestic pressure suddenly came from the mountains in the distance, and each Nascent Soul monk turned into streams of light and rushed towards the formation barrier.

The already fragmented barrier completely collapsed under such an impact, and a huge gap appeared in the formation. Its sinister ghostly aura hit the face, with a creepy coldness, and it seemed that there was a sudden sound in the ears. There was a cry like a child's night cry.

Ah Li suddenly said in the spirit beast bag: "Luo Luo, you are a demon cultivator!"

Luo Qingli looked at several streaks of light flying from a short distance away. The demonic aura soaring into the sky was hard to ignore.

But what surprised her even more was that she actually saw the flames.

Although it only flashed in front of her, she could not mistake this point. The current Yan Jin was already a true eighth-level demon cultivator.

　Thanks to Dongbao_, Shang Bie Fare Fare Shang, and Samsara 11511 for the reward~
　　
　
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