Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 278
A million miles away from the dialect crowd, there is a small gathering place for monks, not even a market, and there are no decent sects a million miles away, and the people who come here are all ascetic monks, among them There are also a few sect disciples who come here to practice, but most of them are casual cultivators with no background or sect.

In the bitter cold region of the extreme north, there is a lack of aura, but there are also some materials that are rare in other places. This gathering place is the place where casual practitioners exchange materials around, and the transactions are all private transactions. There are no shops, just caves.

Most of the monks who gathered here were familiar with each other even if they had no friendship with each other. Recently, many strangers have come. The local monks can tell at a glance that these people are from other places. The magic weapon in his hand is definitely not something that can be refined in this place.

These outsiders are very generous, they want all kinds of local materials, and the price is [-]% higher, but after the transaction, everyone quietly inquires about a place, Kujiyuan.

Kujiyuan?How could anyone inquire about that place, a place where birds don’t shit, and even monsters don’t go? It's not a secret, anyone knows where Kujiyuan is.

At the beginning, the local monks didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that these outsiders came to the extreme north for entertainment, but after two or three people inquired about it one after another, they couldn't help but pay attention.

Rumors spread one by one inadvertently.

"Did you know that there will be a rare treasure born on the side of Kujiyuan. It is said that it was the mountain gate of a big sect back then."

"Where did you hear this? Let me tell you. There is a high-level monster under the Dry Silence Plain. It is about to transform into a monster. If you can capture that monster and refine its flesh and blood, you will be able to cultivate it." For sure it can go to the next level.”

"Transfiguration monster? Isn't that a sixth-order monster? How can we hunt and kill it?"

"Usually, we have to be careful to hunt even the fifth-level ones, but didn't you hear me say that the monster is going to pass the catastrophe, and after he crosses the catastrophe, it is the weakest time. Although the sixth-level, but the strength It's not as good as a fifth-order monster, otherwise I wouldn't dare to hunt it down."

"If that's the case, you can really consider it, but man, where did you get the news, is it reliable?"

"You forgot that I had some friendship with a disciple of the Northern Cold Sect."

"Ah, could it be the news from them? But if the Northern Cold Sect intervenes, even if we go, how can we get it?"

"If you don't go, you will definitely not get it. If you go, you may have a chance. Go or not."

"Go, at most it's just a waste of a few months. It just so happened that I just sold a piece of ice edge flower and exchanged a lot of spirit stones, which is enough for this period of time to practice, so let's go now?"

All kinds of lights emerge from this remote gathering place, all of which have one destination, the Plain of Silence.

Neither the dialect group who came first, nor the owner of the Indian god tablet later, did not expect that such a desolate place would gather so many people in a few months, hundreds of thousands, in groups, Fighting alone, all kinds of people, are they all here to attack the Xianfu?
Just looking at these people, the ones with the highest cultivation level are similar to the dialect. Most of them are foundation-building monks, and there are even monks in the Qi-refining period. The strength is so much worse, can it be based on those strange magic weapons in their hands?
Dialect and the four Nascent Soul seniors looked at each other, and finally Xing Wuxin spoke: "It seems that the things here have been exposed, but it's nothing, a place like Immortal Mansion depends on fate, friend Ji Xiaodao That square card is fate, even if there are more people who don’t have it, it’s just an empty run, maybe they will perish.”

"Well, Fellow Daoist Xing is right, we don't care about them, we just wait, but that person over there still has to be careful."

Everyone knew that Jiu Huan was referring to the owner of the God Seal Stele, and that was the one to pay attention to. As for the people outside, except for a few monks who were hiding their cultivation, the rest of them were nothing to worry about.

More and more people came here one after another, and finally even formed a few small markets a hundred miles away, which were larger than that gathering place. The old man went out once and brought back a lot of specialties from the extreme north for Dialect Ling Cao made Fang Yan a little happy.

The peaceful days were broken, and the monks within a thousand miles around heard rumbling and thunderous noises coming from the ground, and at the same time felt the ground under their feet bobbing up and down like waves.

Jiu Huan and the others rushed to investigate, but their spiritual consciousness didn't go down much, so they hurried back. Jiu Huan put away the formation and sacrificed the star compass: "Let's go, escape to the air first, it seems a bit inappropriate."

Xing Wuwu and the old man also found out that something was wrong, one of them jumped into the star compass, Jiuhuan urged the magic weapon to escape into the sky one by one, looked at the ground below from a distance, after a few breaths, it seemed to boil like boiling water, the movement became more and more It gets bigger and bigger, and the ten-foot-high earth waves are like overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Xianfu is going to be born?" Everyone understood instantly.

Many monks in the ground were in chaos at once. They hurriedly put away their things, sacrificed their flying swords, and escaped into the air. A bigger wave of dirt came down again, without a trace of breath.

The impact soon spread to the sky, and from time to time, some cultivators who hadn't escaped far enough could not control the magic weapon under their feet and fell down, disappearing without any waves turning up.

"Brother Xing, what is this?" Fang Yan was also surprised when he saw this. No matter how powerful the earth waves are, it is impossible to swallow the monks. As long as he activates the magic weapon, he can rush out even if he is in the ground. Then it fell down and never came up again.

"There are some demon insects mixed in the demon spirit's aura, could it be that this is the cave of a high-level monster beast?" Xing Wuxin opened his mouth after a while.

"Originally, I was still a little uncertain. Fellow Daoist Xing made the same judgment. It seems correct, it's the energy of the demon spirit." Daoist Jiu Huan also expressed his own judgment.

"It really is the spirit of the demon spirit, we really need to be careful this time." The old man also said.

The biggest advantage of the monster clan is its physical strength. When it reaches the fifth level, it will have its own innate supernatural powers, but its wisdom is still much worse than that of monks. This is why monsters of the same level have always been regarded as prey by monks. In fact, many monks have been hunting monsters by leapfrogging.

But this is only when the monsters are still low-level. Once the monsters have opened their wisdom, that is to say, after reaching the sixth level, it will be very difficult for monks to defeat monsters of the same level. The monsters that know how to refine magic weapons and even open up caves are undoubtedly high-level monsters that have opened up their wisdom. That is to say, it is very likely that a monster above the sixth level has stayed below.

Even if it is the cave of a sixth-order monster, the dialect and his party are not afraid. The four Nascent Soul cultivators join forces. If there is really a sixth-order monster below, it will be difficult to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, but there is also a great chance Even the tiger and the food were snatched together. If this is the case, then it is really a windfall.

Even the eyes of the always calm Master Jiu Huan, not to mention the clean old man, Xing Wuwu has no magic weapon in his hands except for the iron-blooded banner after plastic surgery. It is worth taking some risks to find a sixth-level monster or a few high-level materials.

It’s just that for Fang Yan and Ji Yaoguang, the danger here is too great. Let alone the sixth-level monsters, even the fifth-level high-level monsters, dialect dare not say that they can win. The scene of killing Wu Xiong and destroying Xuanbai furnace still haunts the dialect.

But Ji Yaoguang is the key to this trip. Without her square card, several Nascent Soul cultivators will not only have to spend a lot of effort, but whether they can get in or not is another matter. Just judging from the killing array mixed in the earth wave just now, it can be seen that those demon insects did not move out randomly, if not, they would have rushed towards the monks in the air.

(End of this chapter)