Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Chapter 97 One person, one shadow attracts the situation in Yuejing! (35 more, please subscribe!)

Yuejing!

This is the capital of Vietnam!

Not only is it the largest city in the country of Yue, but it also happens to be located in the center of the heart of the country, extending in all directions, and is the center of national economic and cultural exchanges.

In such an urban area, naturally every inch of land and every inch of gold has already been sold inside.

Not only are the prices of houses and the like several times higher than in ordinary cities, even if some people are willing to pay a higher price, no one is willing to sell them.

After all, living in Yuejing is itself a status symbol.

The entire city is well-organized and divided into four areas: southeast, north, and west.

In the east district, there are some rich merchants and big households, but the mansions and courtyards are more magnificent and grander than the last.

On the other hand, the West District, which is far away from the East District, is full of uneven flat houses, in which people live in the lower floors of the capital, poor people, rascals and idlers...

Beicheng District is where the imperial city is located, so naturally people outside the imperial family will not be allowed to live in it.

The corresponding Nancheng District is the residence of officials of all sizes, all of whom are full-time officials and half-jobs, so they are eligible to move into it.

The residences here are all built by the government, and distributed among the officials strictly according to the rank and title.

No one dares to expand and renovate at will, otherwise they will commit the crime of overstepping the system.

As a relative of the emperor and the younger brother of Emperor Yue, King Xin's palace is naturally one of the best houses in this area!

From the moment of entry, people can feel the aristocratic atmosphere of Rongji's minister.

A middle-aged man with a clean face quickly stepped over a pair of ferocious bronze lion statues in front of the door, and walked into the palace of Prince Xin under the watchful eyes of sixteen fully armed armored soldiers.

Pass through the pavilion and pass the courtyard, between seven turns and eight turns.

Before the middle-aged man came to a deep inner courtyard of the palace, he said in a deep voice with no expression on his face: "Little prince, I have news!"

"Director Wang, come in."

Manager Wang listened and walked in.

I saw a tall, gentle, slender young man in white clothes in his twenties coming out of the bedroom.

In every move, he is polite and personable.

It definitely fits the dream lover image of most Huaichun girls.

Manager Wang looked at him, his expression changed slightly: "It seems that your Heisha Shura Kungfu has made some progress, and you have actually entered the sixth level of Qi Refining."

"Hey, it's not that the cultivators of the blood sacrifice last time were all good."

The little prince was proud, and then said: "What's the matter, what happened in the church?"

Director Wang nodded: "The believers found that there were three more groups of cultivators in the capital."

"A group of four or five people, including men and women, are very powerful. They may be monks in the Foundation Establishment period. The believers dare not approach them, lest they be discovered."

"The other group has a lot of people, seven or eight people."

"It looks like they are all casual cultivators, but their cultivation base is average. The strongest is only the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and the difference is eight or nine levels..."

"The last group, there is only one person!"

The little prince who was listening quietly raised his eyebrows at the end: "There is only one person? What kind of cultivation?"

"Only the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, this person is very good at holding his breath."

Manager Wang shook his head slightly: "If it wasn't for the accidental discovery that this person was holding a needle-shaped jade talisman in his hand, which seemed to be trying to activate it, emitting a little spiritual energy, I'm afraid they wouldn't have noticed that it was a cultivator."

The little prince nodded, and greed flashed across his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Manager Wang: "You and I preside over the affairs of this altar in Yuejing, not once or twice, it's still the old rule, first easy and then difficult..."

"Do it tonight!"

"Catch that lone immortal cultivator first!"

"Look at the strength. If it's good, you can try to recruit it. If it's average, you're still stubborn...then throw it into a blood prison, a blood sacrifice!"

"what do you think?"

Director Wang has no objection to this decision.

However, there is a request...

If it's a blood sacrifice, then tonight he will go to the blood prison to practice.

The little prince listened, sneered, and understood that the other party was stimulated by his progress in cultivation.

However, don't mind.

If he practices Heisha Asura Kungfu too quickly, there will be backlash.

At that time, he will not be able to control himself, and he will need to grab the immortal cultivator and absorb his true energy to suppress it.

The two continued to discuss the arrangements for the other two groups.

The casual cultivators of the second group received the same sentence as a lone cultivator.

However, it will be executed at a later time.

But facing the first group, those four or five immortal cultivators are very likely to have the existence of Foundation Establishment cultivators...

The expressions of the two became slightly serious just now.

"Currently, in the sect, the masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage have gone out to preside over the affairs of the branch altars. Of the four blood servants around the leader, two of them have only entered the Foundation Establishment Stage not long ago."

"I think we're still avoiding the edge for now."

The little prince frowned and said in a deep voice, looking extremely afraid: "We'll wait for the leader to come out of closed-door training before discussing it. After all, he is a monk in the foundation-building period..."

Hearing the words, Manager Wang could only nod his head with a look of regret on his clean face.

"Pity!"

"I heard that the leader's retreat this time is to attack the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is precisely the blood sacrifice that monks in the foundation stage are required to perform!"

"If you can capture them all, it will be a great achievement!"

"In the future, I will naturally have the opportunity to be promoted to Foundation Establishment!"

"Such a good opportunity... but it can only be missed..."

Listening to Mr. Wang's words, the little prince pouted a little depressed.

Yes, a great achievement!

Such a great achievement is enough to exchange for a chance to be promoted to Foundation Establishment in the future!

Even if he is the registered disciple of the leader, I can't help being moved!

The two finished their discussion.

Let's go to the teaching altar in Yuejing together and gather people.

tonight.

It is better to act first and arrest the lone immortal cultivator.

...

...

The sun was setting.

Pave golden avenues for the people who go home from Yuejing.

Amidst the bustling traffic and the clamor and shouts, wisps of fireworks began to gradually permeate.

The most famous Babao Building in Yuejing, an Accord.

The five men and women, dressed in brocade and jade robes, were all elegant and suave, like a fairy.

Although there are many exquisite dishes on the white jade table, there are very few traces of being touched, and it seems that they are all eaten lightly.

"Eldest brother, is that monk named Li Feiyu of the Moon Sect really so powerful?"

"Not long after entering the middle stage of foundation establishment, can you kill a fourth-level monster alone?"

A strong man near the window looked excitedly at the skinny Confucian scholar in his thirties sitting on the main seat.

Listening to the words, he nodded helplessly when he saw the thin Confucian scholar called Senior Brother.

The other three present here are elegant young men in white robes, a handsome young man in his twenties with red lips and white teeth, and a fair and round-faced girl who seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Seeing the helplessness of the big brother, they all laughed.

That round-faced girl has two shallow dimples when she smiles, which is very cute.

The young man in the elegant white robe has pampering and admiration in his eyes.

"So powerful, then I must have a chance to compete with him!"

"It's been a long time since I, Song Meng, have encountered a new and powerful monk of the same rank!"

"He can kill level four monsters, and it's not long since I bullied him and entered the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

The strong man named Song Meng was full of fighting spirit.

It seems that they can't wait to find each other now, and then have a hearty fight!

The elegant young man in white robe on one side frowned slightly.

"Don't worry about fighting fiercely all day long. Besides, that fellow Daoist Li can kill a fourth-level monster by himself. His strength is extraordinary. It must not be easy. Don't talk nonsense about bullying or not."

"Third senior brother, you will build up the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!"

Song Meng snorted dissatisfied.

"It's only been a year since he entered the middle stage of foundation establishment, his realm is quite stable, and his magical powers are still shallow. How can he be my opponent who has entered the middle stage of foundation establishment for more than ten years?"

The handsome young man with red lips and white teeth asked curiously: "Fourth senior brother is so confident, how sure is he that he can win against this fellow Daoist Li?"

"Victory is in hand!"

Song Meng smiled slightly, confident: "I know all the five elements and spells, and I can easily master intermediate spells. Beating him is like tearing a painting!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the rest of the people became a little more serious.

There was no objection.

They are all brothers from the same school, so they all know that Song Meng's five-element magic talent is the best in the same school, and he is indeed qualified to be proud.

"I believe in the fourth brother!"

The round-faced girl with dimples smiled and expressed support.

Song Meng listened, and immediately burst into laughter, laughing happily.

Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, Yu Kun smiled and shook his head.

Taking advantage of the master's opportunity to take the disciples in the qi refining period to participate in the bloody trial.

He took his third junior brother Liu Jing, fourth junior brother Song Meng, junior sixth Wu Xuan, and seventh junior sister Zhong Weiniang out to get some air.

By the way, let’s talk about what happened at the Lingshi Mine a year ago.

He never thought that Song Meng, a fighting maniac, would become frantic after hearing about Li Feiyu beheading the fourth-level monster, clamoring to defeat Li Feiyu.

Shake your head.

Yu Kun got up and walked to the balcony, enjoying the sunset breeze.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.

Looking at the busy traffic in the setting sun outside the window, Yu Kun was very yearning.

He is a lively person, otherwise he wouldn't sneak out with his juniors and juniors.

But Lubo Cave is really boring.

Only the master, mother, and Song Meng lived in Lvbo cave, and the rest had caves outside.

No one speaks on weekdays.

Thinking about these things, Yu Kun's eyes wandered.

suddenly.

Looking at a figure in the crowd, he was inexplicably dazzled.

I suspect that I am wrong.

I was about to take another serious look.

But that figure has already turned a corner and disappeared...

"It's not such a coincidence, is it?"

Yu Kun doubted his gaze: "No, it should be a mistake, the other party has no aura of cultivating immortals, just a mortal!"

He seemed to have figured it out, so he shook his head indifferently.

Continue to turn around and start chatting with the younger brothers and younger sisters.

After tonight, they will return to Huangfeng Valley.

Before the master comes back, we must not show our traces, so as not to be punished.

alley.

Half shadow, half sun.

Li Feiyu turned a corner, stopped, and glanced sideways with slightly squinted eyes.

Not long ago, he showed his nameless breathing technique in front of Old Monster Qiong for the first time, but he was praised repeatedly for its ingenuity.

But there are still immortal cultivators other than the Heisha Sect, who are eyeing him?

You must know that he was facing the followers of the Heisha Sect and deliberately leaked his breath, so that the other party discovered that he belonged to a cultivator.

Soon, though.

He felt the other party's gaze flickering away again, as if it was a misunderstanding.

Li Feiyu shook his head, restrained his thoughts, and looked at the needle-shaped jade talisman in his hand...

This is the communication jade talisman that old monster Qiong gave him.

Once it is crushed, the other party will come to rescue him, but it also means that the training has failed!

And this time the experience...

The moment he saw the city of Yuejing, he knew that the target was the Heisha Cult!

The seven major sects have always had an unwritten rule that the disciples of the seven sects are strictly prohibited from stepping into the imperial city, in case any sect takes advantage of the power to hold the royal family hostage and cause disadvantages to the other sects.

So for hundreds of years, there was not even a shadow of a disciple of the Seven Sects in the imperial city of the Yue Kingdom.

As long as the emperor of Yue didn't make any big mistakes of disrespecting the seven factions, the people of the seven factions were completely free to him.

But this rule is obviously invalid for the wandering old monster Qiong.

In the early years, old monster Qiong came here once when he was bored, and he discovered the existence of Heisha Sect long ago!

As for why they knew it, they just let it go and let Yuehuang and Heisha Sect carry out blood sacrifice methods that the seven major sects did not allow.

The reason is also very simple.

For a character like Old Monster Qiong, there has never been a distinction between good and evil, and he only believes in the strong preying on the weak.

I tend to fight and practice, and I don't like to practice hard.

In his eyes, those monks who were sacrificed by blood were weak flesh.

To die is to die.

Similarly, Heisha Sect and Yuehuang are just ants in his eyes.

Naturally, I don't care what the ants are tossing about!

If it wasn't for training his apprentice, Old Monster Qiong probably wouldn't even remember the existence of Heisha Cult!