Daqizong

"This, is this a green clam?"

Liu Bing was stunned for a long time before feeling incredible. ```23wx

He suddenly felt that his mind was turned into a mess as if it had been blasted by thousands of thunderbolts.

The legend of Qingfu began more than 30 years ago, and almost ran through most of his cultivation career. He has paid attention to all kinds of news and information.

How many times did Liu Bing, like other hopeless monks, have daydreams about being extremely boring, dreaming that one day he would be able to discover green clams and be rewarded for his meritorious service.

But a daydream is a daydream. This rare treasure that hundreds of millions of monks have been looking for has never been obtained by anyone for decades, and the reward of one billion rewards will not fall on the head.

Like everyone else, Liu Bing woke up from his dream after being fanatical and obsessed with this thing for a while.

After all, he still realized that this thing was too far away from him.

However, thanks to the attention and even obsession in the past, he knows the shape and various characteristics of the green clam very well. Although he has never seen the real thing, he can already imagine it with his eyes closed, and now he recognizes it at a glance. The pair I saw in front of my eyes were mother and son green clam, crawling out of the mud hole and devouring the morning dew.

Although the green clam is not a powerful species, it is also quite spiritual, and it is most forbidden to be approached by strangers. Presumably, Liu Bing was unconscious before, and his energy was restrained, so he didn't notice it.

By this time, the green fickle was already familiar with his breath, and almost didn't respond.

Liu Bing's heart jumped up uncontrollably, and after he was stunned for a while, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it.

After a long time, Liu Bing walked out of the dense forest in a hurry, as if he had lost his soul.

It was already the second day, some monks who came with him didn't see him, they thought they had already gone back, they didn't want to see him dozens of miles into the valley today, they couldn't help wondering: "Liu Bing, you haven't gone back yet?"

"I haven't seen you for a day, could it be that I spent the night in it?"

In the Elixir Valley, monsters and beasts are rampant, and a few Qi refining monks may be able to make a breakthrough together, but it is too dangerous to spend the night alone.

Liu Bing forced a smile and said, "Yes, yes."

"Look at you, is it possible that you picked up some treasure and made a fortune?"

"Make a lot of money, according to my opinion, this guy must have been scared to death by monsters. He hasn't come back yet!"

"Look at his embarrassed face, hahahaha..."

A group of people burst into laughter.

These are young elite disciples.

Different from the new disciples who have just started and still have a little respect for their "senior", these people have become familiar with Liu Bing after a period of time, and they know Liu Bing's details well, and they are merciless when they make fun of him.

Liu Bing blushed, his distraught appearance just now was seen by others.Isn't it just like being frightened by a monster?But it was also after hearing these words that he was startled, suddenly realized, and said to himself: "Everyone is not guilty. It is a crime to conceive a jade, I can't let others see the difference."

After a hasty response, he fled in a hurry.

Although Liu Bing has been mediocre in his cultivation, he has experienced decades of experience.After experiencing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, he has long since cultivated a meticulous mind and thick skin, after leaving a few people.He didn't leave the valley immediately, but searched for some common medicinal materials in a safe place near the exit.

He was trying to pretend to be normal so that no one would notice.

A few days later, Liu Bing, who felt that he had done enough tricks, resisted the excitement in his heart, and left with the green clam zerg that he kept close to him.

Those who laughed at him didn't take him seriously in the first place. It's okay for a small person like him to have no one to pay attention to him. This time he left without any surprise.

But just when Liu Bing thought he could leave Dongtian safely and tried to find the Tiannan Qizong to offer treasures, an accident happened suddenly.

Outside the crowd waiting in line to enter the teleportation circle, he unexpectedly saw a few patrolling disciples in white, led by a middle-aged man with a sheep beard.

"Temporary random inspection, a few of you come over here to check the street signs and the treasures you have obtained."

These people are the guards of the moving magic circle, and they do have the right to inspect the monks' luggage and all kinds of treasures. According to them, this is to prevent people from serializing other domains and harvesting the precious resources inside the cave at will, or the thieves and evil spirits outside. Heads and the like get in to harm the good.

In fact, this is a nonsensical regulation privately set up by the guards to show their authority and accept bribes. The casual cultivators of all parties are powerless to object, and often they can only let them make things difficult.

That's right, this is a method used to make things difficult for travelers, and it is also one of the sources of rewards for the guards.

Originally, according to the unwritten rules, one should not attack the disciples of the sect, but after Liu Bing recognized the leader, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly complained.

"It turned out to be Liu Ding!"

The middle-aged sheep beard, named Liu Ding, was a brother who studied in the same dojo as Liu Bing.

Because Liu Ding was born in a wealthy family, he looked down on people like him who were born as a commoner but who were lucky enough to enter the outer court, and they usually targeted them.

Back then, Liu Bing was young and vigorous, and he also felt that he could improve his cultivation and change his fate against the sky, so that he would not lose to his son from a rich family. For a period of time, he reacted strongly and forged a lot of enmity with him.

Liu Bingqin did not lose to anyone, and the introductory formulas did not reveal the difference between talent and resources. In the first few years, he really made him stand against each other. As a result, Liu Ding gradually left Liu Bing behind, and it was Liu Bing's turn to suffer up.

After fighting for more than half his life, Liu Ding was lucky enough to finally build a foundation, and entered the inner courtyard to work as a mountain patrol steward. He also gradually conceited his identity and had no intersection with Liu Bing, but the mutual hatred was not so easy to eliminate. It's a feud.

When Liu Ding established his foundation, Liu Bing had been humiliated by him in public, so he had no choice but to hide as much as possible. Later, seeing that Liu Ding was busy with sect affairs and couldn't care about making trouble for him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but I never thought that today's critical moment would happen by coincidence.

When Liu Bing secretly cried out, Liu Ding had already recognized him, and there was a sinister light in the narrow eyes.

He and Liu Bing had been at odds for most of their lives, and they disliked each other, which had already been deeply rooted in their bones. In fact, this time, he didn't take a liking to those low-spirited casual cultivators, he came here specially for Liu Bing among the crowd.

"Liu Bing, Liu Bing, you have finally fallen into my hands today, let's see how I can punish you."

Liu Ding remained calm, and hastily checked the bags of several casual cultivators, and suddenly when it was Liu Bing's turn, he yelled: "Come on, take this person down for me!"

Some of the deacons actually knew Liu Bing, so Transsion told their colleagues the inside story, laughed and held Liu Bing down.

Liu Bing's face turned red, and his heart beat like a drum: "What a disaster! The green clam was held in my arms, and this search, isn't it for them to find out?"

Although the sect has its patriarchal clan and the sect has its own rules, it is okay to make things difficult for disciples of the same sect, but it is a taboo to rob treasures.

But the green clam is a monstrous wealth related to his family and life, how can it be seen by outsiders?

Liu Bing is definitely not a naive person. He deeply understands that no matter how strict the sect's law is, it is only a means of remedy after the event and must not be relied on.

With Liu Ding's temperament, if he knew that he had such a treasure in his hands, he would definitely not be able to live to see the sun the next day.

Most of the people present were his colleagues and confidantes. If they were determined, they could completely silence him and kill him for treasure.

Even if he escapes by chance, if the news about the green clam in his hands gets out, there will be many incidents, which will add more troubles to Xianbao and his party.

It is no exaggeration, life and death, at this moment.

They must not be allowed to discover the existence of the green clam!

"You are bullying too much, I will fight with you!"

Liu Bing came forward in a hurry, regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, he kicked Liu Ding in front of him, and slammed into his genitals fiercely.

Although Liu Ding is a foundation-building cultivator, everyone knows what kind of promotion he relies on for such a foundation-building. The strength of his cultivation cannot be compared with those geniuses, and because he was promoted when he was gradually aging, he barely maintained his middle-aged appearance , is already the limit, in terms of hearing, eyesight, and physical strength, it is not far from the late stage of Qi refining.

Moreover, people like Liu Ding have always been trained as handymen. After being promoted, they stopped practicing and completely lost the vigilance they had when they were young. His hand was kicked to the point by him, and he bowed in pain, bending down, tears were about to burst out.

"Oh! You, you are looking for death!"

And then, that's it.

Although Liu Ding was taken aback for a while, he was fine, and in turn kicked Liu Bing, who fell upside down like a kite.

"Hit me, hit me hard! How dare you kick me!" Liu Ding roared angrily.

Others laughed lightly, but they also mentioned Liu Bing according to their words, and they didn't practice martial arts, they only relied on their physical strength to beat him fiercely.

"Hey, be careful, don't take it seriously, it's broad daylight here, and there is no way to explain who is dead."

"Don't worry, brother, everyone knows!"

Although Liu Ding has become a manager, he is not a powerful figure after all, everyone is a colleague, it is okay to help him vent his anger, but if he really kills someone, he is stupid.

So, a group of inner court disciples beat Liu Bing half to death, but only one life remained.

Liu Bing even had several bones broken, as well as his legs. He was gasping for breath, and lay on the ground vomiting blood.

"Liu...Liu Ding...you avenge yourself..."

Liu Bing had blood and tears in his eyes, full of resentment, staring at Liu Ding.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen beating people?"

Liu Ding was still aching in the yin, and he took a breath suddenly, and scolded the onlooker monks who were whispering.

He was not in the mood to make trouble anymore, so he spit out a mouthful of spittle, stepped on Liu Bing who was like a dead dog, and walked away.

"How miserable!"

"This guy must have a grudge against him."

Others talked about it.

No one noticed that the weak Liu Bing's eyes gradually showed a frightening light.

"I want to build a foundation! I want to counterattack! I want to become a strong man, control my own destiny, and never have to worry about being bullied and laughed at!" (To be continued...)