After practicing Qi for a thousand years, one can finally become a god!

Chapter 97 Madam [3rd update, please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Zhang Xi wanted to talk to Qi Sheng, but Qi Sheng was far more aloof than Qiao Yu, one of the Four Beauties of Mingxu, and far more indifferent than Shen Mo.

He sat on the back of the white-haired beast, holding a whisk and seemingly resting with his eyes closed, but in fact he was constantly refining it in the hope of being able to control it as soon as possible.

In front of him, the sisters Yang Yu and Yang Huan took turns holding the reins for him and guarding him on both sides.

Enjoy the happiness of having two wives.

Zhang Xi intentionally mentioned Qi Sheng several times, but he never opened his eyes to respond. He was not angry at all. After all, even someone like Qiao Yu was aloof, and even someone like Shen Mo was cold. He had long been accustomed to it. It was normal for a legendary figure like Qi Sheng, who was even more famous than the famous people in the Western Territory, to be aloof and cold.

After walking like this for a few days and still not seeing any demons, Zhang Xi became really bored.

This day.

"who!"

Zhang Xi finally saw a group of people. He was originally looking weird, but when he saw them coming, he immediately avoided them.

Zhang Xi immediately became excited: "Don't run!"

He made a hand gesture and created a whirlwind in the air. With a loud whoosh, stones and sand flew everywhere. It was really fierce. It swept him up and landed in front of those people, blocking their way.

In the dark and gloomy wind and sand, those people hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master Zhang, please spare us! Master Zhang, please spare us!"

Zhang Xi was surprised: "Do you recognize me?"

The leader, a man with a red nose, hurriedly said, "Who doesn't know the Four Beauties of Mingxu?"

His name was 'Wang Chun', and he was a casual cultivator nearby. At this moment, he was secretly groaning in his heart.

The Mingxu Sect is quite powerful within a radius of one or two thousand miles, and it is like heaven to a casual cultivator like him.

The younger generation is headed by Zhang Xi and others. These wandering cultivators with no connections would look for portraits to identify the person even if they have never seen him before, so as not to offend the wrong person.

today.

In fact, it is not difficult to meet Zhang Xi and his four companions. If you can't afford to provoke them, you can always avoid them. Even if there is a big battle, it is easy to run away.

But look at the group of people traveling with Sixiu, they are the real tough ones.

Zhang Xi asked hurriedly, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me why you're being so sneaky!"

Wang Chun looked embarrassed. Seeing that Zhang Xi was about to start a fight if they disagreed, he had no choice but to confess, "Everyone knows that the masters of Yujing Cave are heading towards Changwei Mountain. We have heard of Master Qi's reputation, and we were terrified when we saw him from afar. We didn't dare to act rashly, so we retreated. We have absolutely no ill intentions!"

"Not honest yet!"

Zhang Xi was a talkative person, but he wasn't stupid. "Ever since we set out, you scoundrels have been lurking around us, acting very sneaky. If you were afraid of Brother Qi's reputation in Yujing Cave, you would have retreated long ago. Why would you be lurking by the road?"

He said sternly, "Tell the truth!"

This time it's not just Zhang Xi.

Looking behind him, Qiao Yu, Li Ying and Shen Mo came over. The four beauties of Mingxu are of the same blood.

Hu Chong and Wang Ling from Yujing Cave also arrived to understand the situation.

Two more of the Eight Quiet Ones of Yanyue arrived to help bolster the momentum.

What's more, Qi Shengyuan was on the back of the white-haired beast. He seemed to hear the noise and opened his eyes to look over.

Wang Chun happened to meet the fierce god's eyes, and was immediately frightened. He no longer dared to hide anything and quickly confessed, "Someone on the road was asking about the whereabouts of the monks in Yujing Cave. We accepted the mission only to pass on the information. We really don't have any bad intentions."

It turned out to be the case.

Hu Chong was furious when he heard this: "Who's asking? Tell me your name!"

They were targeted by someone before they even arrived at Changwei Mountain. This was too much.

Wang Chun said hurriedly, "I really don't know. That person hired us at the Feiyushan Market. Once we find his tracks, we can just release the paper cranes he left behind."

Wang Ling ran back and reported the situation to his parents.

Wang Qun was calm and composed. "We must be loyal to those who entrusted us with our mission. There's no need to make things difficult for these insignificant people. We just need to hurry on our way. The most important thing is to reach Changwei Mountain as soon as possible. There's no need to cause any trouble."

Wu Shuang also nodded: "Brother is right, our group is making a lot of noise and our whereabouts cannot be concealed. If someone is ambushing us, we can just attack them."

Nun Jingyin clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha."

She chanted a Buddhist name, a worried look on her face. The situation was already like this before she even reached Changwei Mountain. She couldn't imagine the dire situation the Han family was in at the moment.

Nun Jingyin was a little worried about her sister. She had a strong personality and she didn't know how she was doing now.

……

In the western border of the Barbarian Territory, about two thousand miles away from Taiping Mountain, there is a high ridge that stretches across the mountains and rivers. The mountain is extremely high, and above half the mountain is completely covered by clouds. The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and it is about a thousand miles long.

The strong wind below was so strong that it startled the rocks and made them fly away, making the mountain look even more dangerous.

This is 'Changwei Mountain'.

People often confuse "Changwei Mountain" with "Han Family". In fact, Changwei Mountain is so vast that it is home to far more than just the Han Family. There are dozens or even hundreds of sects and families, large and small, under the thousands of miles of mountain terrain. It's just that the Han Family is the most famous, so it is widely known.

This day.

The Han family is located in Wankuling, a confidential and important place.

The head of the family, Han Fu, was in seclusion practicing hard, and a group of people hurried over.

Let's see:

Leading the group was a beautiful woman with big breasts, plump buttocks, and a fierce and impetuous demeanor.

Behind her was another graceful woman.

There was another woman holding a sword and looking murderous.

There was another middle-aged man with a frown and liver qi stagnation.

There was another young woman who looked 70% similar to the leading woman, with a wasp waist and a big butt, and she sighed.

Another young man was furious and filled with indignation.

These were not outsiders, but the head of the Han family, Han Fu's first wife Wang Yan, second wife Gong Lan, younger sister Han Yun, second brother Han Wei, eldest daughter Han Zhi, and youngest son Han Ping.

The whole family came together to look for Han Fu.

"Brother!"

"The Lishan Sect is becoming more and more outrageous. They killed six of our elders in succession and dumped their bodies in front of the mountain. This is a blatant slap in the face of my Han family!"

Madam Wang's pretty face flushed with anger. Han Fu had been in seclusion recently, leaving her alone to run the show. Facing an increasing number of Western cultivators, she had to distinguish good from evil and respond accordingly, while also dealing with the Lishan Sect's relentless pressure and shrinking defenses. She was completely exhausted.

She glared at Han Fu and said, "They've come to your door like this to bully you, and you still want to retreat and give in?"

Mrs. Wang used to admire Han Fu's courtesy and magnanimity when meeting others, but now she was filled with anger and felt that her husband was too weak.

Han Fu sat cross-legged, with the eight swords in front of him. He sighed, "I am at a critical juncture now. If I can take another step forward, I won't have to fear the Lishan Sect."

He looked at Madam Wang and said, "Madam, please support me for a few more days and guard the mountain gate. The Lishan Sect is fierce but they dare not enter Wankuling without permission. Don't pay any attention to their arrogance outside."

He begged so much that Mrs. Wang softened her heart and said, "My elder brother and sister-in-law are here. Do you want to see them?"

Han Fu shook his head: "Madam, please entertain me. Please forgive me, brother."

He still didn't come out.

Seeing that Han Fu seemed to be at the critical moment of practicing, Mrs. Wang's anger subsided and she just said, "Let me guard it. I can't bear this anger."

She led everyone out and turned to look at Han Wei. "The 'Xiao Ghosts' who arrived yesterday are my second uncle's friends. It's said that these two brothers are the best at hiding and finding traces, is that true?"

Han Wei nodded: "It is true."

Madam Wang said, "In that case, please ask Second Uncle to entrust these two people to find the whereabouts of the Lishan Sect thief for me. He dared to kill our Han family elders, and I will make him suffer for the Lishan Sect!"

Han Wei replied, "Sister-in-law, please be patient. I will go see the 'Xiao brothers' right away."

Day two.

The 'two heroes of the Xiao family' really became the 'two ghosts of the Xiao family', their bodies thrown in front of Wankuling, bloody and full of irony.

……

The mystery surrounding the Han family's immortal residence stirs up the situation in the western border.

Countless people with ulterior motives gathered around Changwei Mountain at the same time, some openly and some covertly, and the situation was strange and bizarre.

After Qi Sheng and his group rested at Mingxu Sect, they set off again without stopping.

Eight days later.

Changwei Mountain is finally in sight.

……

The mountains are abrupt and mostly similar.

Qi Sheng traveled with everyone. He rode a white-haired beast. Although this beast was not as good as the black-haired beast, it had great endurance and good speed.

Starting from early morning and stopping at dusk, we can walk three to five hundred miles of mountain roads among the rugged mountains.

There were no roads in the mountains. It was all thanks to the white-haired hound that it could climb over mountains and wade through water when it encountered it, and it could enter forests without paying attention to the thorns and bushes blocking the way.

There are also martial artists such as Yang Yu, Yang Huan, Zou Bi, and Fei Yan to clear away obstacles, and the martial artists are strong and suitable for clearing the way.

In this way, more than ten mountain ridges can be crossed in a day.

The mountains were extremely high, steep and dangerous, with many obstacles, making it difficult to go up and down, unlike traveling on flat ground. Fortunately, everyone had a mount, so the journey was not slow.

The further you go up Changwei Mountain, the higher the mountain becomes.

This day.

Wu Shuang saw several high mountains in front of him, with their tops covered with snow.

The sun is setting in the west. In the shadow of the setting sun, flocks of geese fly across the sky, and the returning crows cackle in the evening. It is already getting dark.

She thought to herself, "I didn't see any snow on the tops of the mountains I saw just now, but I just saw it now. Could it be that we have already reached the Changwei Mountain area?"

Zhang Xi, who was also gazing at the view, nodded repeatedly upon hearing this: "Exactly, absolutely! This place is called 'Wangwei Ridge' because from here one can see Changwei Mountain in the distance. That mountain range ahead, capped with snow, is none other than Changwei Mountain."

finally reached.

Everyone felt relieved when they heard this.

I have been traveling constantly these days and have experienced many dangers, hardships and fatigue. I am exhausted.

Changwei Mountain was in sight, but it was still about half a day's journey. As the sun set and it got dark, the road was obscured and indistinguishable. It was impossible to climb over steep cliffs, deep ravines and streams, and to climb a mountain that was many times more difficult than the previous one.

Wang Qun said, "Everyone is tired. Why don't you rest here at Wangwei Ridge for one night and set off again tomorrow morning?"

Everyone agreed, so they looked for a cave in the cliff that could shelter them from the wind and rain. They had a hearty meal in the setting sun, sat down to rest, and recharge their batteries.

Qi Sheng also sat down in a cliff cave and called up the interface -

[Seven Returns Technique: Mastery] (+)

[Seven Returns Technique: Great Accomplishment]

……

He traveled for days, taking time out to descend to earth, accumulating thousands and tens of thousands of merits, all of which were used in the "Seven Returns Technique".

Today, it finally reached perfection, and a great skill was derived—

"Eight Transformations!"

Seven returns and nine returns, eight changes in the middle.

These are the eight changes in the process of alchemy. The 'Seven Returns Technique' has been fully developed and sublimated, giving rise to more changes based on the 'Seven Returns and Nine Returns'.

"The Seven Returns Technique is only a treasure refining technique."

"The 'Eight Transformations' is actually a method for collecting treasures."

The former can only refine magical instruments.

The latter can collect people's magic tools, which is similar to the "Falling Treasure Golden Pearl" and can be used as a supplement.

"Wonderful."

Qi Sheng praised.

But he didn't need the 'Eight Transformations' now. At this moment, the 'Seven Returns' technique was perfected, and he had only one thought -

"Refine the 'Zhufu' and destroy the 'Flame Mountain'."

……

(End of this chapter)