Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 235

  Compared to rushing to the Shuize camp in the dark, some jailers were instructed to leave and return to the frontier of Xiangxiang.

   There are more than a dozen people, most of them are prison guards who have changed in a strange way, and there are some reservists. With their cultivation base, it is difficult to face the current situation.

   Mizuze's route to Xiangxiang has already been figured out. As long as he wears a Taoist robe, even a half-corpse can walk in the desert.

  Reservists are in the middle of the team and are mainly responsible for the chores of repairing the city walls in the camp, but the rewards they give are extremely rich.

   But in the scorching desert, compared with the official jailers, the reservists are undoubtedly extremely embarrassed.

   Qin Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead, the heat exhaled from his mouth distorted the air, and the walking consumed more and more energy.

   If you feel exhausted, you will pour a mouthful of animal blood that stimulates your body.

   Really can't hold on, only to fall behind, the team will not deliberately stop and rest.

  Qin Lan wasn't much better either. The brothers and sisters felt that most of their lives were lost just by going back and forth to Shui Ze.

   But they don't regret it. After all, the blood crystals they earn are enough to hit the ghost realm. If they stay in Sanxiang City, it will be delayed for at least ten years.

  Little San'er has the weakest physique, and some of the stars are already in his eyes, and he looks like a double image.

   In fact, he took the initiative to propose to go to the Mizusawa camp, mainly to practice the magic artifact obtained from Ren Qing.

  The so-called life art is to accurately sprinkle Zesha on the surface of the instrument, thereby stimulating the birth of weak consciousness.

   The difficulty is very high, no matter how much Zesha sprinkles, it will affect the success rate of the creatures.

  Fortunately, for Little San'er, the blind eyeless person is the best talent, and only wastes four magical tools to master the magic of life.

   He took out the gourd from his arms and sipped a mouthful of animal blood, and his abdomen suddenly burst into heat.

   But if you want to persist until the night, relying on external force is definitely not enough, Xiao Saner can only support it with willpower.

   He felt like living like a year, and every breath seemed to be strenuous.

The    team suddenly slowed down, and everyone's eyes turned to the distance, and a huge shadow was coming towards them quickly.

   Qin Jun widened his eyes, pushed Xiao San'er's shoulder and said, "Little San'er, look at it, it looks like a sand boat..."

   Little San'er's eyes lit up.

  The sand boat is a large-scale instrument, which is considered a new thing in the jailer's hall. It is said that only Li Tiangang has one in his hand.

   The jailers started to talk about it, guessing what the big move was recently.

   It has only been a few years since the Ksitigarbha King summoned the soul, and the Jailor Hall has already stretched out to this seemingly depleted desert. I don’t know what the plan is.

  Qin Lan couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Why is this sand boat dark red, and there are three bows hanging there..."

  Little San'er replied in a cheerful tone: "The lord of the ghost market is the lord of the ghost market."

   "The sand boat is made by the master of the ghost market. Besides the one in the hands of Senior Li Tiangang, there must be another sand boat."

   The jailers all looked at Xiao San'er.

   At present, it has not been confirmed who refined it. In fact, they are more inclined to Dameng Zhenren. It is normal for Yangshen Realm to refine such an instrument.

   They looked contemptuous, and just wanted to refute the words of the third child.

   Suddenly found that the sand boat was facing a sand dune of tens of meters, and he bumped into it without avoiding it. It felt like he was going to burn everything.

Roar! ! !

   The roar of the ghost wolf sounded out of thin air.

   Numerous jailers were stunned, and the next scene made them unable to recover for a long time.

  I saw the wolf's head protruding like a living creature, the wolf fur spread wildly and covered the hull, and then there were limbs growing from the bottom of the boat.

  The ship turned into a ghost wolf and slammed into the sand dune heavily, and a large amount of sand and gravel exploded, making the sky and the earth completely covered by the wind and sand.

  The ghost ship jumped up, and when it landed on its limbs, the wolf hair quickly faded away and turned into a dark red ship again.

   The jailers watched the ghost ship go away.

  Qin Lan said with hindsight: "It is said that the Lord of the Ghost City can turn into a giant wolf, is it really his ship?"

  Little San'er smiled and didn't speak, but looking at the expressions of the jailers around him, he obviously believed that the sand boat was made by the master of the ghost market.

The leader of the    team hesitated for a while and said, "Little San, you seem to be exhausted, why don't we take a break?"

  Little San'er stubbornly shook his head and refused: "No, it will be night if you persist for half a day."

The    team continued to head towards Xiangxiang, and Ren Qing had already arrived at the camp.

   At present, the camp is extremely deserted, and the few jailers left are either patrolling or going to the ghost market in Avici Hell to practice.

  Li Tiangang and others have not come, it seems a little too early.

  Ren Qing put away the ghost ship and walked into the camp.

   The jailer all recognized Ren Qing's identity, but due to the prestige of the master of the ghost market, no one dared to speak up, which made the atmosphere a little embarrassing.

  Ren Qing saw this complexion as usual, and found a stone house to stay at random.

   It is definitely unrealistic to want to improve his strength during the battle. He mainly stabilizes his cultivation, and by the way, he is distracted to pay attention to the situation in the Qingxu Temple.

  Ren Qing originally thought that after the disappearance of the Yellow Sand City, the Taoist officials would inevitably undergo changes.

   But what I didn’t expect was that the entire Qingxu View was extremely calm, as if nothing happened.

   However, Ren Qing could clearly feel that the number of casualties of Zeren was increasing, and a smell of alcohol could be smelled in the blood vessel cave.

   The corpse priest who searched for his trace disappeared immediately. I don’t know if it was because of giving up, or because it was used to save drinks.

  Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, then controlled the sub-soul to touch the kidney quietly.

  The wine pond was obviously transformed into a tombstone furnace, and hundreds of magical instruments can be refined at the same time, so it is really necessary to try to obtain it.

  Ren Qing groped in the shadows, looking extremely cautious.

   But when he got close to the kidney area, he faintly sensed something was wrong, because it was a little too quiet.

  Ren Qing's speed gradually increased, and then he stood still with an ugly face.

   Originally, the corpses of Taoist officials were piled up like a mountain, but now they are gone.

   He turned around and went to the spleen along the blood vessels, also without encountering any Taoist officials.

   It was as if all Taoist officials had disappeared out of thin air, leaving no traces.

  The spleen, which was built as a Tusita Palace, came into view, but the internal organs seemed to have been bitten by moths, and there were pits everywhere.

The inside of the    has also been emptied.

  Ren Qing continued to go to the lungs without believing in evil, and it turned out that it was the same.

   The man behind the Qingxu Temple was not trying to rebuild the Wuwei Taoist Temple, how could he destroy all his original efforts only half a step away?

  Ren Qing informed the Jailer Hall of the situation in Qingxu Temple, and Li Tiangang and others were on their way to the camp quickly.

   If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

   Now it’s a race against time, since Qingxuguan has already played chess, the Jailor Hall must passively take the move, and it must be faster.

   Ren Qing's split soul did not continue to the lungs, after all, it was built as a hall of inaction, and there were a lot of heavenly bodies.

   Maybe the person behind it will hide in it, so there is no need to rush into the grass and startle the snake.

  Li Tiangang's sand boat arrived almost at the same time as the tenon.

   Not long after, another figure flew towards the camp quickly.

  The white girl stepped on the deformed flying sword, and the blade was slightly flooded, and the magic weapon obviously wanted to attack the guards in the camp.

   But after Miss Bai landed, she retracted the flying sword into the scabbard around her waist.

  Ren Qing walked out of the stone house and his eyes stayed on the scabbard for a moment.

   This thing is obviously a treacherous weapon, and it should have the same origin as the technique of Feijian, which can just suppress its ferocity.

   No wonder Dameng Zhenren let Miss Bai come to Shuize. With the scabbard and the strange fetal device, the possibility of the strange thing getting out of control is greatly reduced.

   Li Tiangang frowned, how could Song Zongwu delay the future.

   In a few months, no matter whether the breakthrough is successful or not, there should be a certain number. Is there any accident...

  Thinking of this, his eyes showed a little worry.

  Ren Qing suddenly said, "Come on."

   Tenon combed his feathers and asked, "What's coming?"

   "Song Zongwu."

  Boom boom boom…

   The silhouettes of people in the distance ripped through the air and rushed towards them, and the dunes in the way were just waved with a hand, and they were instantly reduced to zero.

  In the blink of an eye, Song Zong walked into the camp inconveniently, without even sweat on his forehead.

   "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, Ami..."

  Ren Qing looked at Song Zongwu carefully, and felt that the other party was not as simple as retreating and breaking through the shadows.

  I can faintly perceive a Zen feeling.

   I am afraid it has something to do with the Buddhist techniques that Song Zongwu had shown.

  Li Tiangang nodded and said: "Don't pay attention to Dameng Zhenren, with his supernatural powers, he can come to Qingxuguan in an instant, let's go first."

   "Get on my back and I'll take you there."

   Tenon boasted that he had thoroughly understood the method of entering and exiting Qingxuguan.

  The crowd jumped on the back of the bird one after another, in addition to the shady environment, they also brought more than ten guards, mainly to prevent sudden changes.

   Among them was Huang Ziwan, but he kept a low profile in the crowd.

   The progress was relatively smooth at the beginning, but when Song Zongwu stood on the back of the tenon, the latter's back couldn't help making the sound of bones colliding.

   "Song Zongwu, how could the old man have gained so much weight and almost crushed me."

   "It will be like this after the cultivation base breaks through."

  tenon said in a dreadful tone: "Two trips, I'll take you alone."

   With his cultivation in the shadowy realm, even a mountain can easily hunch up, but in the face of Song Zongwu, he has the idea that he can't use it forcefully.

   is really weird.

  Song Zongwu was a little helpless. He closed his eyes and wanted to restrain himself, but it seemed to be of little use.

  Ren Qing took out the ghost ship directly, then jumped onto the deck and said, "Senior Song Zongwu, take my magic weapon."

  Ton asked with a smile: "The sand boat is a magic tool that can only be navigated in the waters and deserts..."

   Before he finished speaking, the Kunpeng bow of the ghost ship came to life, the wooden planks were gradually covered with scales, and the wings grew from both sides.

   In just a moment, the ghost ship turned into a lifelike Dapeng bird.

   Li Tiangang also recognized Kunpeng, which was obviously related to the magic that Ren Qing had practiced.

   Tenon hesitated, feeling in his heart that the Tricky Tool could not achieve such a level, but he thought that the Tricky Tool Refining Method was created by Ren Qing.

   It is possible to make magic tools into real and fake creatures. The method of making magic tools is amazing.

   But even I can't easily carry Song Zongwu, so I don't believe in mere magic tools...

   "Let's go."

  Song Zongwu stood on the Dapeng bird, and while the wings flapped, the ghost ship slowly rose.

   The third alliance leader in this book was born, and I would also like to thank Heath Iced Tea and Oujinjin daisiki.

   Thanks to the lonely city in the night rain, Yang Yang, immeasurable Xiaokongkong, Chichina, very far and very close, Yuyu Yiyu is surprised and doesn't like to name it, Sen and Zero's reward.

   (end of this chapter)