Chapter 239: Two Sects Fighting, Coming Out of Seclusion
The east wind blows, the war drums beat, whoever is afraid of the Demonic Cloud Mountain.
The battlefield to the west was raging.
Many long-range puppets, such as the Swift Wind Cannon and the Flame Fire Cannon, were frantically consuming spiritual crystals and spiritual stones and vomiting magic spells crazily.
The array lights on the walls on both sides were rising and extinguishing, and the array masters were busy running around, frantically replacing the damaged array disks.
On the central battlefield, the Yunshan Sect's Xia Shanren, Yun Shanren and other three golden elixir masters were lined up in a row. Opposite, there were two or three golden elixir masters including the Hunyuan Patriarch of the Desire Demon Sect. The level of martial arts fighting is inextricable.
The aftermath of Master Jindan's battle was beyond the ability of low-level monks to withstand.
Therefore, twenty or thirty miles away from the center of Master Jindan's battle is the battlefield for the foundation-building method cultivators and second-level physical cultivators.
Qinghe is also among them. As a lotus elf, Qinghe's talent in Taoism is comparable to that of Yunshan Zhenzhuan.
But unfortunately, he had just entered the Foundation Establishment not long ago, and he had not yet mastered the sword control skills. He was still unable to face the true disciples of the Desire Demon Sect.
She wasn't that stubborn, so she went to look for the disciples of the Demonic Desire Sect to fight, but all she found were foundation-building casual cultivators who had been coerced by the Demonic Desire Sect.
We are all casual cultivators, and we are all in the same boat. None of us has a profound inheritance, nor do we have many trump cards.
Under such circumstances, with the help of many good things bought by borrowing spiritual stones from He Xinyan.
Qing He, who spent in advance and enjoyed himself in advance, was wearing a second-level spiritual armor. With the cooperation of the Swordman Puppet, he just killed seven in and seven out from the foundation-building battlefield, which was very satisfying.
Carrying one, two, three, four, five, and many storage bags, Qing He put the sword puppet that was about to be scrapped into the storage bag.
After swallowing an Explosive God Pill, he entered the first-level battlefield very casually. Before the foundation-building demon cultivators could react, he earned another wave of storage bags.
Finally, chased by a demon cultivator riding a green-eyed beast with golden eyes, he fled back to the city wall like a wolf or a dog.
"Exciting, so exciting!"
"I've got hair, I've got hair, Qinghe!"
"First pay back the pavilion master's debt, and then ask Su Qing to refine the second-level magic sword for me. When I come back next time, I will definitely earn more!"
With a full harvest, Qing He's eyes fell on the Gao Family Butcher Shop on the battlefield where the battle started and stayed for a moment.
I saw streaks of blood protruding from the Gao Family Butcher Shop, sucking the blood of the monks flowing freely on the battlefield like an evil beast.
Her heart sank slightly, and after registering her military exploits with the Yunshan Sect disciples, she flew towards the Baibao Pavilion without looking back.
Not coming, never coming again.
Even with the second-level magic sword and the sword control skills, she would not come to this battlefield.
When Qing He is afraid.
On the central battlefield, a long rainbow suddenly appeared across the battlefield.
Immediately, there was an explosion, and the thunderous roar of the people on Xia Mountain could be heard both inside and outside the city wall.
"Master Zhifang! How dare you kill my junior brother? Aren't you afraid that my senior brother, the leader, will come and bury your bones here!"
When Qing He heard this, his mind was shaken, and he looked out with his consciousness, and saw that in the place where the rays of light and black clouds intertwined, a man from Xia Mountain was holding a human corpse and looking at the demon cultivator opposite him with red eyes.
The Taoist who died was the Yunshan native who had just arrived in Baiyun Immortal City!
The Desire Demon Sect has only been here for a few days, but even Master Jindan has begun to fall!
While Qing He was horrified, he looked at the demon cultivator opposite him.
He is as graceful as jade, wearing a green Taoist robe, with a black gold crown on his head, and behind him is a soul refining flag that covers the sky and the sun, stirring up the wind and clouds.
This person should be the Jindan Demon Cultivator among the people in Xiashan Mountain who suppressed the people in Yunshan Mountain. This person had killed an old Jindan Master in Yunshan Mountain on the battlefield of Yunluo.
"If we were afraid of your senior brother, we, the Desire Demon Sect, would not have come here. Xia Shan, I would like to advise you, the Yunshan Sect, to escape back to your home base now, or you might still be able to preserve your sect.
Otherwise, you may not even be able to wait for the birth of the Nascent Soul Cave, and you will be destroyed here by my Desire Demon Sect! "
While Shi Zhifang was speaking, a ray of black light suddenly appeared from the soul refining flag behind his back and hit the approaching Gao Family Butcher Shop.
There was a flash of blood in the Gao Family Butcher Shop, Gao Erqiang escaped from the air, saluted the master Fang Ju, and the two of them were fighting.
Before Qinghe regained her consciousness, she clearly saw the people from Xia Mountain delivering the body of the people from Yunshan Mountain to the door of the Gao Family Butcher Shop!
Blood threads penetrated the body of the person on Yunshan Mountain. After his death, he was a master of golden elixir, and he turned into the evil spirit's food.
Qing He felt horrified and went straight to the Baibao Pavilion to report everything he had just seen to the Pavilion Master He Xinyan.
Seeing that the pavilion master was as calm as usual, he secretly thought that the pavilion master had someone to rely on, and he suddenly felt at ease.
From the stolen storage bag, I collected enough spiritual stones to pay off the pavilion master.
Qinghe took the remaining harvest and went straight to Su Ji's shop.
But she didn't expect that Su Qing was practicing puppet training in seclusion on the second floor. There were two giant tigers guarding the first floor, making it difficult for her to enter.
In desperation, she could only stay on the first floor for the time being and resume her job as temporary shopkeeper, helping Xiong Er kill Yi Ying's casual cultivators.
Within a few days, Qing He helped Su Qing to receive He Lianxian and Liang Haishun, who had successively broken through to build the foundation, and made me talk like a teenager, and Tang Wanqing, who had also made a breakthrough and came here to express his gratitude.
These Taoist friends were also familiar with her. After learning that Su Qing was in retreat, they simply left the shop and prepared to visit again on another day.
However, there was a fellow Taoist named Niu Shisan who urgently asked Su Qing to come out of seclusion as soon as possible to help him refine the golden wolf king head.
She, Qing He, is still in a hurry to refine the second-level magic sword. Your golden wolf head sounds unserious at first glance, so hurry up and step back.
In addition to Niu Shisan, Su Qing's cheap senior brother Yuan Tianye also came to the shop.
But he came to deliver materials, and the materials filled three first-level storage bags. Qing He quietly opened them and took a look. The bags were full of first-level swords, bows, and spears.
If she took this bag of war tools alone, she probably wouldn't have to borrow money from others in the past few decades.
Unfortunately, the black tiger and silver tiger in front of and behind the door were very vigilant about her, and Xiong Erhuodan was also watching her.
She had the intention to steal, but she never had the chance to do it.
Unfortunately, she missed it!
In this way, more than a month passed.
She didn't see Su Qing go downstairs.
Only Liang Haishun, Helian Xian and Yuan Tianye were invited by him to go upstairs one after another.
There were sparks and lightning on the top, and no one knew what they were doing. They were so mysterious that they didn't let outsiders know.
In addition to these three people, even Yao Fei, who was holding a spirit stone and greedy for his body, was cruelly rejected by him downstairs.
Seeing that Concubine Yao was about to cry and looked like she couldn't hold back, Qing He couldn't bear it either. She comforted this Taoist friend a few words and borrowed more than ten spirit stones from this Taoist friend, which was considered a small gain.
This Taoist friend was too easy to deceive. No wonder Su Qing could always take advantage of her!
However, since borrowing her spirit stones, it seems that her luck has not been very good. Even when gambling with Xiong Er, she can lose to this stupid bear.
It seems that I can't lend money to this curse master in the future. It's very weird!
"Daoyou has a good vision. Now there is war outside the west wall, which is extremely dangerous. Daoyou can control this riding slashing lizard and stay on the city wall to get military merits. It is safe and comfortable. Wouldn't you earn back the 20,000 spirit crystals in less than a month?"
"Qinghe sees that Daoyou is also a frequent customer of our shop. How about giving Daoyou three more maintenance? You should know that the blood demon puppet of the Lin family can't beat this lizard knight in our shop!"
"What? Isn't the enhanced lizard knight sold in our shop to beat the Lin family? The enhanced lizard knight, the shop owner sold to Yunshan Sect for 30,000 spirit crystals, Daoyou Think about how much spirit crystals he will sell to casual cultivators like me? How can I afford it! First buy this cheap Lizard Knight, and it won’t be too late to buy the enhanced version after collecting enough spirit crystals! "
"Well, my shop owner is a bit ruthless, but I have to admit that the puppets he refines are still worth the money. Daoist, are you going to buy two?"
"Daoist, take care, welcome to come again next time!"
Give the spirit crystals in her hand to Xiong Er to pack, Qing He, who was just so generous, lazily lay on the rocking chair, took out a pen and paper, and gritted her teeth to calculate how many spirit crystals she earned for Su Qing these days.
"Eight hundred and ninety-three thousand six hundred spirit crystals, even Xiong Er got more than six thousand spirit crystals as commission, but I didn't get any spirit crystals at all!
It's okay that he didn't have any spirit crystals, but he said he would teach me the sword-controlling technique, but I haven't even seen his shadow in the past month.
Will I be deceived by him? He used the sword-controlling technique to trick me and let me work for him for nothing?
No way, he even deceived the lotus elves, so is he still a human being?"
Yu Qinghe scolded Su Qing in a low voice for having no bottom line and being really mean, when suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind him.
"What are you mumbling about, fellow Daoist Qinghe? Tell me, I originally thought that this time when I came out of retreat, I would refine the sword puppet for you because you worked hard for the shop, but it seems that you don't need it very much?"
Qinghe turned around fiercely.
Who else could the person behind him be but Su Qing!
"Fellow Daoist Su, you finally came downstairs. Qinghe counted the days without you!"