Chapter 206 Poor Acting

Five or six hours later, it was dusk.

Cao Wei galloped forward, and then landed in a small mountain forest panting.

As soon as it landed, the corpse demon with blue skin and blood streaks shot out from the mouth of the body bag around his waist, submerged in the earth and rocks in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the black panther leaped into the forest, hid in the dark place, mingled with the shadows, and hid in a dormant state.

And the beautiful giant python, which is good at controlling ghosts, snaked into the soil.

Cao Wei flicked his sleeve to cover up the traces.

Then he sat in the Lotus Position under an old pine tree, took out a long sword with a green edge, and inserted it into the rock beside it, more than three inches deep.

The name of this sword is 'Daishan', and its blade shone like a faint green light with water patterns in the afterglow, which seemed quite extraordinary at first glance.

This is the Flying Sword used by Na Yinchun, and its quality is slightly worse than that of the second-order middle stage.

Such Flying Sword is also considered rare among those ordinary Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivators.

"I wanted to let you wait for the three of us, why are you so reluctant?" Cao Wei sighed secretly.

He looked towards the west, and the spiritually thin hill below him was more than 8,000 miles away from Lingyin City, and more than 15,000 miles away from Bixia Village.

With the escape speed of a Gold Core middle stage real person, one can escape 30,000 miles in one hour, and it will be even faster if one uses the Magic Treasures of one's life, which is a forbidden technique.

However, in the current state of Yangfeng Daoist, most likely he would not use these methods that endanger his own vitality, thus depleting his little remaining life energy.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators in Bixiazhuang didn't know his real Cultivation Base, so it was impossible to summon this old man with the sound transmission talisman from the beginning.

"That is to say, after I killed these three people, if I alarmed this old man, it would take about half an hour to leave this place and hide my whereabouts." Cao Wei thought in his heart.

While thinking about it, more than a dozen fireballs the size of a millstone suddenly shot down in the sky.

At this moment, the Daishan Sword buzzed and rose suddenly, and the Sword Ray swept across the air, annihilating the fireball.

"Yin fellow daoist, you run really fast, and you have escaped for more than 8,000 miles in just five hours!" The middle-aged man surnamed Wang said in a deep voice in the middle of the forest.

Normally, a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment can only travel a thousand miles in an hour.

But right now Cao Wei is traveling 1,600 miles away. In his alias Yin Chun's identity, such escaping speed is already the limit. If he continues to gallop and exceeds the limit he can bear, what will happen to him? It can only be that its own Magic power is consumed more violently, and it is no longer able to fight against the enemy.

"Why do Wang fellow daoist, Jiang fellow daoist, and Li fellow daoist pursue so hard?" Cao Wei said loudly, echoing in the ears of the three of them.

"Why did Yin fellow daoist leave in such a hurry without saying hello to us?" The middle-aged cultivator surnamed Jiang beside him laughed.

Then with a flick of the big sleeve, more than a dozen talismans shot out in a string, and once again condensed into nearly a hundred fireballs that crashed down.

Seeing this scene, Cao Wei manipulated the Daishan sword rather boringly, and the sword's light split into hundreds of paths, and moved towards the fireball.

It's just that as soon as he started, the cultivator surnamed Wang from the Foundation Establishment middle stage and the cultivator surnamed Li from the Foundation Establishment early stage started at the same time.

The former shot out two small swords from his sleeves, and they grew longer in the wind, holding the Daishan sword in order to prevent Cao Wei from recalling it, while the latter spat out, a jet-black bone-corroding nail in the shape of a jujube seed aimed at Lin. In the lasing away.

All of a sudden, there was a muffled groan in the forest. Although the sound was inaudible, it couldn't be more distinct in the Divine Sense of the three of them, and joy was immediately revealed on their faces.

I saw that Dai Shanjian became more and more powerless to resist, and was easily detained by the cultivator surnamed Wang.

"In the end, it's just a fluke Foundation Establishment's Rogue Cultivators, a guy who can only bluff!" said the Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Jiang coldly.

"Senior Brother Jiang's bone-corroding jujube nail is made from Yinzao. It has a miraculous effect on breaking spells, and because of its special material, it is difficult to find its trace even with divine sense. If you are not prepared at the beginning, it is naturally extremely easy to get tricked." The Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Li gave a compliment.

And the Foundation Establishment middle stage man surnamed Wang held the Daishan sword that was still slightly ringing with Magic power, and chuckled lightly: "You two, this Yin Chun is not dead yet, let's finish it as soon as possible. So as not to cause trouble!"

As soon as the words fell, the man pointed out, and the two flying swords around him moved towards the man lying on the ground struggling in the forest, with the tendency of chopping him into thousands of pieces.

Cao Wei raised his hand with difficulty, a layer of spiritual light appeared all over his body, he blocked the two Flying Swords dangerously, and then spewed out a mouthful of black blood, which stained his clothes, followed by the cracking of limbs and joints There was a rattling sound, showing an unnatural twist, and it looked like it was going to die soon.

At this point, the aura of body protection also disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the three Foundation Establishment cultivators from Bixia Village floated down, and the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Wang sighed: "Why does Yin fellow daoist do futile work, why not go away quickly to avoid bone erosion Pain!"

"Forgive...forgive me!" Cao Wei said weakly.

"My Flying Sword is very sharp, and it will free you soon without causing you too much pain!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Wang sneered.

As soon as the words fell, a pair of ghost hands with ten fingers and black nails suddenly appeared on the ground, dragging the person to the ground.

A black shadow suddenly jumped out from the shadow, biting one person to the ground, and biting on the neck, hot blood sprayed the black panther all over his face.

As for the other person, seeing that the situation was wrong, he just wanted to escape, but he was enveloped by a cloud of black air, and his flesh and blood were eaten by several ghosts. Under his torn clothes, a white bone without a trace of blood fell down and scattered all over the ground.

"Really, thank you very much. I don't think you can be fooled by my poor acting skills. It's really puzzling! It's because you have been domineering in this palm-sized place for too long, and you have no vigilance at all." Do you have a heart?" Cao Wei exercised a little, and the twisted joints instantly recovered.

Then he sighed in his heart: "As a true disciple of Sect, I dare not be so arrogant, and I don't know why you are so confident?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and took all the storage bags of the three of them, and then released all the things inside with a move of his divine sense.

At this time, the corpse demon appeared behind him holding a mummy, and the black panther had already eaten more than half of the corpse, and the giant python was devouring the bones on the ground.

"You Yun, Liu Yan, you two, move faster." Cao Wei urged.

With the help of the prompt, he quickly scanned the things on the ground, picked out three unremarkable low-grade Spirit Stones, and then put the other things together with the mummy into the same storage bag.

After doing this, the panther and the python also finished eating.

Seeing this, Cao Wei jumped up from the imperial weapon, and using Magic power to arrest three flying birds in mid-air, tied the three low-grade Spirit Stones with tracking marks to the legs of the birds, and let them It flew away, and then he galloped towards the distance.

After a day like this, he appeared in a market more than ten thousand miles away, and found an inn to settle down.

In the room, Cao Wei set up two simple formation doors, one to block out the prying eyes of outside spirits, eyes, etc., and the other to prevent the Spiritual Qi from escaping, and then he sat on the brocade couch in Lotus Position, and took it out from his arms. He picked up three storage bags and tidied them up with a frown.

Of course, there are not too many Spirit Stones. If you count the middle-grade Spirit Stones, the three of them add up to only 1,200 pieces.

Three Spiritual Roots Foundation Establishment cultivators can refine mid-grade Spirit Stones in a year. It is obvious that the three fellow daoists of Bixia Village only brought Spirit Stones for their own practice for half a year. There must be more Spirit Stones. It is still in the own Immortal Cave.

In addition, of the seven Flying Sword handles, there are two of the second-tier mid-tier, two of the second-tier low-tier, and the rest of the first-tier top-tier, the magic shield has four sides, and one of the bone-corroding jujube nails.

Most of the talismans are first-tier items, only eight are second-tier items. As for the various Medicine Pills, there are more than 60 pieces in total, most of which are used by the Foundation Establishment cultivator to supplement Magic power.

The elixir is only five green spirit ginseng plants that are more than a hundred years old. They are placed in a brocade box with leaves and roots. It seems that they have just been dug up. They were scavenged from the humble little family.

However, in addition to the above-mentioned things, there are also bags of spiritual grains in the storage bag, each bag weighs one stone, and there are 162 bags, which are worth about 200 medium-grade Spirit Stones.

As for those Cultivation Technique classics Jade Slip, there is not even half of them.

Cao Wei scanned the spiritual grains with his spiritual sense, and found that these were not new grains, they should be used by other families who rented Bixiazhuang Lingtian to offset the land tax.

It's just that the value of all these items is not high. Among them, only the corroded date nail is more precious, and the rest are ordinary items. Cao Wei doesn't put it in one's eyes.

Soon, he sorted it out clearly, and only then did the awkwardness in his heart disappear, and the slightly frowning brows flattened out.

Then Cao Wei got up and looked around, seeing that the teacups on the table were not aligned, he first looked away, closed his eyes and concentrated.

It's just that after another three to five breaths of work, he opened his eyes again, raised his hand forward, and moved the teacup slightly with the technique of imperial object, and confirmed that no matter from the front or the side, they were in a row. After finishing the line, he took a deep breath.

"No, Yin Chun doesn't have such bad habits and eccentricities!" Cao Wei warned himself.

It is actually not too difficult to change one's face and disguise the magic power aura, but this person's usual inadvertent movements, so you need to be extra careful, lest someone familiar with him find something wrong and cause trouble. suspicious.

Fortunately, this Yin Chun is a Rogue Cultivator, and there are only five or six same rank cultivators who have close contacts with him.

Zhou Budong, Chen Fu, and Lingyin City were all in charge, and the three Bixiazhuang Foundation Establishment cultivators were among them, and the remaining two or three were Rogue Cultivators with him.

After his mind calmed down, Cao Wei closed his eyes and concentrated, put his hands on his knees, with a middle-grade wood-type Spirit Stones in each palm, and then he practiced "Evergreen Kung Fu" calmly.

This method is the most commonly used Breathing Exercises Qi Refining Cultivation Technique of the Wooden Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Western Regions.

Of course, because he is a beginner, the Magic power accumulated by Cao Wei's "Evergreen Kungfu" is extremely slow. But this is only in relative terms, as a double Spiritual Roots cultivator, the speed of refining Spiritual Qi is naturally faster than that of three Spiritual Roots.

With such an increase and a decrease, his current cultivation speed is not much different from that of a three Spiritual Roots Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Even though this city of Lianyunfang is already outside the influence of Bixiazhuang, Cao Wei is still guarding against the old man Yangfeng. Divine Sense sweeps across, and it is bound to detect some abnormalities.

Although this situation seemed unlikely, Cao Wei didn't want to take the possibility, even if it was just in case, it wouldn't work.

Only by acting extremely naturally, and with the help of other cultivators on the way, as unobtrusive as drops of water into the sea, and calmly staying away from Bixiazhuang, can we ensure our own safety.

This is why Cao Wei chose to settle in Fangshi, after all, there are quite a few Foundation Establishment cultivators here.

And if you hide in secular cities or barren mountains and valleys, you can't hide from a Gold Core cultivator's Divine Sense.

However, as a true disciple of the Qingxia Sect, Cao Wei's biggest reliance is the transformation of the "Biochemical Formation of All Souls", which perfectly suppresses his own Magic power aura to the level of the Foundation Establishment early stage.

As long as that real Yangfeng does not suspect Cao Wei through the mouth of Chen Fu in Lingyin City, there is no possibility of him being discovered.

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Half a month later.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man fell from the sky and stood in front of a towering giant city.

Cao Wei looked up and saw the words "Fantastic Flower City" written horizontally on the gate of the city more than ten feet high. This is a medium-sized city under the rule of Baihua Valley, including more than a hundred mountains.

With Qihuafeng, a group of true spirit mountains, as the center, the inner city with a radius of 100 miles is the inner city. The Spiritual Qi is rich, mostly inhabited by Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining late stage cultivator, and the area extending 300 miles outside is the outer city. city.

There are sixteen city gates in the outer city, each of which has the same specifications, with one large, two small and three exits.

Among them, the left and right lanes are for mortals and Qi Refining to pass through. In front of the left city gate, mortals lined up in a long queue, and there were more than 300 Qi Refining cultivators in front of the right city gate.

As for the city gate in the middle, it has the largest gate and the least number of people, only a dozen or so people.

Cao Wei walked forward, threw a low-grade Spirit Stones into the golden basin next to a silver-armored guard, then walked in under his salute, and summoned a car waiting for Tayun inside the city gate. animal cart.

"Where is the senior going?" the middle-aged driver asked respectfully.

This person's internal energy is not weak, and he can be regarded as a first-class player in the arena.

"Inner city, rent-seeking Immortal Cave." Cao Wei said briefly.

"Then go to Fuyuansi, which is just to the east of the inner city. The journey is 430 miles. The price in this city is 200 miles for a low-grade Spirit Stones. The villain will accept two of you." The coachman laughed. .

Although this Wonderful Flower City only has a radius of 400 li, the streets in the city turn and turn, so the driving distance is actually longer.

(end of this chapter)

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