This Swordsman is Too Steady

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Giant Bear City, one of the nine ancient cities in the Mogao Desert, is in charge of the Giant Bear Tribe.

When Lu Qingshan arrived at the Giant Bear City, the sky was as dark as fire, red everywhere, it was the time when the sunset was west.

He entered through the city gate grandiosely, without any cover.

Shortly after he entered the city, in a shop near the entrance of the city, a shopkeeper quietly closed the shop door, and left from the back door to a remote place. He tapped the beast bag on his waist and released a A demon bird with white top and black feathers.

The demon bird is also in the first-grade realm, but it is better than the natural double wings, flying extremely fast, and is a good hand in communication.

The shopkeeper fed the demon bird a Qi-Nourishing Pill, and then separated a letter from the demon bird's feet and let it fly into the sky.

Then, the owner returned to the store again, opened the door, and watched the store as usual, but he couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart.

The wind is surging.

He has been lurking in the Great Bear City for so many years, and he is an old man.

After that Jian Xiu dared to enter and leave the Giant Bear City so grandiosely after killing someone, how could he not understand that this meant that Jian Xiu was confident.

Of course, there is another possibility that the sword repair is extraordinarily stupid, not knowing the height of the sky.

But there is a rule in his business. If you want to live a long time, you can only overestimate the enemy, never underestimate him.

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After Lu Qingshan entered the city, he searched for the monks' shops in the city.

The reason why he came to Bear City is also very simple.

When there is demand, there is market.

Since the monks of the Great Bear Tribe used thunder to forge their bodies, correspondingly, the lightning arresters and pills sold in the shops of the Great Bear City are definitely the most complete.

Giant Xiong Danpu, Lu Qingshan stepped into it.

The principal cultivator of Juxiong Danpu was an extremely young male cultivator. He was completely different from the Huangzhong Lao Dao of Dongquechi Shop. After seeing Lu Qingshan coming in, he immediately greeted him with great enthusiasm.

"I need some pill that can withstand Thunder, but I need a third-rank or above, and I don't need to take out the pill below this level." Lu Qingshan said lightly.

The young chief monk was slightly startled when he heard this, but his reaction was decent, with a real smile on his face, "Your Excellency, wait a moment."

Then, the principal monk turned and folded into the inner hall. After a while, when he came out again, he was holding a transparent jade bottle in his hand.

In the jade bottle, five brown pill the size of longan lay in it.

I can faintly see that there is a strong liquid flowing and swaying in the pill.

"Blood Rock Pill, the fourth grade pill, is made from blood rock fruit as the main material.

After the monk took the blood rock pill, he urged the medicinal power to form a thick layer of blood rock attached to the surface of the skin to protect the body from the impact of thunder.

Even the thunder that can hurt the cultivating cultivator, with the help of the blood rock pill, can resist for a while.

If its quality can reach Grade 6 or above, the monk can even use it to slightly resist the power of the catastrophe. "The chief monk introduced.

After a monk reaches a high-level, the amount of spiritual power captured by the heavens and the earth will reach an extremely terrifying point. In addition, the high-level monks have an extremely long lifespan. If there is no limit, even if the sky is huge, it will eventually have spiritual power. The day that dried up.

Therefore, in order to avoid this situation, the will of Heaven will have many restrictions on high-level monks.

One is the catastrophe.

When a monk reaches a high level and wants to break through, he will have to withstand the test of heaven.

If it is carried, the cultivation base will be improved to a higher level, but if it is not carried, then it will only be a loss of body and return everything to this world.

Heavenly Tribulation is the existence that has caused countless high-level monks to hear it.

Even the power of Heavenly Tribulation can resist, and the effect of the Blood Rock Pill can be imagined. Lu Qingshan was delighted, looking at the pill in the jade bottle and asked: "I don't know the price?"

The chief monk did not answer Lu Qingshan's question, but instead asked, "Under Xiong Xi, I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

Lu Qingshan frowned slightly, looked at Xiong Xi thoughtfully, and replied, "Lu Qingshan."

Xiong Xi lifted his right hand and threw the bottle of Blood Rock Pill directly, floating in front of Lu Qingshan, and said with a smile: "This bottle of Blood Rock Pill Bai is sent to Daoist Lu, as a friend."

Lu Qingshan took the Blood Rock Pill, played with the jade bottle in his hand, and asked, "Friend Xiong, what does this mean?"

Although the Blood Rock Pill is only a four-tier pill, it should be a priceless pill in Giant Bear City because of its practical value.

If it weren't for a big conspiracy, how could such a precious pill be given away?

Seeing that Lu Qingshan took the Blood Rock Pill, Xiong Xi clasped his fists and bowed, stepped aside, and made a gesture of inviting him, "There may be foreign visitors here at any time, it is not convenient to talk, please ask from friends."

A gleam flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

But Yi Gao was bold, and he was not at all shocked. He got up and walked inside.

The furnishings inside are different from those outside. Although the area is much smaller, the furnishings are elegant and generous.

And inside the house, there is a middle-aged male cultivator sitting in the room. Strangely, the middle-aged male cultivator wears a Confucian robes and has a gentle appearance, which is incompatible with the rugged temperament of West Desert.

"Father, this is Lu Qingshan, Daoist Lu," Xiong Xi respectfully said, and at the same time introduced Lu Qingshan, "This is my father, Xiong Li."

After introducing his identity, Xiong Xi had already left silently.

Lu Qingshan suddenly understood that this righteous master should be the monk dressed as a Confucian scholar in front of him.

Xiong Li had already greeted him and said with a smile: "Xiong is so abrupt, please don't blame Dao Lu."

"Treasurer Xiong has anything to tell?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"Did You Daoyou Lu personally behead the leader of the sand bandit a few days ago?" Xiong Li asked straightforwardly, with a solemn expression.

In East Sparrow City, the sand bandits have their own way to pass the message. The nine tribes have been passed down for thousands of years and have rooted here. How can they be inferior to a foreign sand bandit?

In fact, among the other eight tribes, the giant bear tribe also has its own sources of intelligence. It is not that it must be done, but it is just that it does not want to be deaf.

The same is true for the other eight tribes.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan's sword into the city in Dongque City had already spread to the other eight tribes.

"It's right below." Lu Qingshan nodded, knowing the way, and he didn't taboo this matter.

"The body poison is the blood of the old vulture, and the old vulture is a must-have. At this time, he must be extremely jealous of you, and want to get rid of you.

The news of Lu Daoyou entering the Giant Bear City in such a grandiose manner would reach the old vulture within a short time.

Your Excellency is about to face the risk of killing the old vulture. Does Fellow Lu know that? "Xiong Li asked again.

"Treasurer Xiong has something to say straight." Lu Qingshan looked at the middle-aged male repairer in front of him and said slowly.

"That's fine, then I won't go around the bend," Xiong Li pondered for a moment, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Lu was outside Dongque City, bluntly saying that he had killed his body poison, and then appeared so blatantly in Giant Bear City.

I boldly guess that fellow daoists seem to rely on them, and are not afraid of the old vulture's revenge, or even have ideas about this old vulture? "

"The outside world has heard that this sand bandit is very arrogant in the Mogao Desert, and the Nine Nations Alliance has nothing to do. I want to see how this old vulture can reach the sky?" Lu Qingshan's mind was broken by Xiong Li. Not surprised, even a little irony was revealed in the words.

His move was a shameless attempt, and it was tantamount to writing a battle against the sand bandits.

First, he disclosed the news that he had killed his body poison to everyone, and then had two short strokes with Dongqueyan, showing his identity as the Nascent Soul monk.

Even if the body poison does not have the identity of the vulture old man's intergenerational bloodline and personal disciple, the vulture old man in the middle stage of the Vulture will definitely react.

Otherwise, his subordinates would be beheaded by a cultivator Nascent Soul. If he is indifferent, how can he convince the public? How can the fierce power of the sand bandits continue in the Mogao Desert?

"Taoist Gaoyi," Xiong Li has both excitement, hatred and shame in his eyes, and his emotions are extremely complicated. "The cultivation base of the vulture old man in the middle stage of refining is considered to be the first in the Mogao Desert, plus it is nothing to do. Unscrupulous cultivating evil, the nine great clans have a lot of business, if they are unsure, naturally they dare not provoke him.

If you want to take down the old vulture in one fell swoop, you can't be sure unless it is the Ninth Clan's refining and major repairs.

But the fact is that although the nine races are an alliance, they are not united. They are afraid that when they encircle and suppress the old vultures, none of them will die, so they can only swallow their anger and let the sand bandits wreak havoc in the Mogao Desert. "

In the realm of cultivation, high-ranking monks are the pillars of a family, sect, or tribe.

The rank of a sect is mainly determined by the number of high-rank monks.

The number of Jianzong was only three thousand and two, and the number of people in the Sword Washing Pool was over 100,000. Why was Jianzong the first Sword Cultivation Sect that day, not Washing Sword Pool?

The reason is also very simple. Regardless of the number of top-tier cultivators, the Sword Sect has a sword fairy, but you don’t have the Sword Washing Pond. In this regard, the Sword Sect can just press the Sword Sashing Pond firmly under his body and let He will never stand up in his second place.

Although the Mogao Desert has a vast area, it is vast and sparsely populated, with fewer than ten million people.

So Lianxu monk is basically the limit of monk's combat power in this area.

The nine major tribes are also ranked among the nine major tribes because each of the tribes has a cultivating monk.

If during the encirclement and suppression of the vulture old man, which tribe’s imaginary cultivator died, then his tribe must be unable to escape the fate of being annexed by other tribes.

In the world of monks, humanity, justice and morality are not absent, but there are indeed not many.

No one dares to take this risk.

"Treasurer Xiong told me what to do to explain to me?" Lu Qingshan asked back.

"This old vulture is a great evil cultivation in the mid-stage of refining. The methods are harsh. The Daoist seems to be only the Nascent Soul monk, but he does not know how sure to beat the old vulture. In what way is he going to kill him?" Xiong Li handed his hands and asked.

"As a sword repairman, Lu Mou naturally relies on the sword in his hand to kill, but what else can it be?" Lu Qingshan could still maintain a bit of patience for the bottle of blood rock pills.

Xiong Li seemed to understand that if he didn't take out some dry goods, he certainly couldn't ask too much. He turned his left hand and a talisman full of Sanskrit appeared in his hand.

Xiong Li handed this talisman to Lu Qingshan, and at the same time introduced: "When I was young, I had the honor to meet a disciple of Sanbao Temple of Tantric Buddhism who came to practice in the Mogao Desert.

Now he has become a major cultivation practice. This is a secret talisman that I bought from Tantric through his love in the past, and it is sealed with a Tantric spell: Buddha's Lotus. "

Lu Qingshan took the Fu Lu, and his heart moved, "Esoteric enchantment spell, Buddha lotus?"

Among the Western Regions, Longxiang Temple is the first sect of physical cultivation, and the subsequent sect of physical cultivation is the turn of this Tantric Sanbao Temple.

Tantric disciples, unlike Longxiang Temple who practiced Vajra, they usually practice both physical and faculty. They are especially good at this enchantment spell, and this Buddha lotus is one of the representative spells.

When the Buddha's lotus flower comes out, the Buddha's voice will sing, the Dhamma suppresses, and the Buddha's light is universal, just like the reappearance of the Buddha country.

The monks in the Buddhist kingdom will have their strength greatly reduced, their spiritual power and primordial spirit will weaken, and their physical bodies will also be suppressed.

Xiong Li nodded, "The power of the Buddha's lotus flower, even if the old vulture is subjected to this trick, it will definitely be difficult to break free in a short time, and it may be miraculous to cooperate with the explosive power of sword repair."

"Is this the personal meaning of the bear shopkeeper, or the meaning of the giant bear tribe?" Lu Qingshan played with taste.

"It's my personal opinion," Xiong Li's eyes showed a haze. "The nine clans are unwilling to join forces to deal with the sand bandits, and the sand bandits also grasp the size very well, and never provoke the nine clans openly...

Until my Taoist companion, when he was out alone, was actually taken captive by the old vulture as a furnace..."

"I only managed to condense the weak infant monks with the aid of the medicine. The patriarch has no choice but to take the vulture old man, so how can I talk about revenge."

A trace of self-deprecating, clenched palm flashed in Xiong Li's face, because of too much force, the veins burst, "But in these years, I have never given up the idea of ​​revenge.

This talisman is what I prepared to deal with the old vulture. I only hate my low strength. Even with this thing, it definitely can't make up the huge gap between me and the old vulture, so I didn't rush it. . "

"Now that my deadline is approaching, there is still no expectation of revenge until fellow daoists appear.

If the Daoist is really interested in killing the old man vulture, then this Talisman Daoist will be taken. It should be helpful to the Daoist Association. The previous bottle of Blood Rock Pill is a reward for the Daoist. "

Lu Qingshan thought for a while, and finally put away the secret talisman, nodded slightly, "Then Lu is disrespectful."

Dealing with the old vulture was something he planned. The blood rock pill and the secret charm sealed with the Buddha's lotus spell were all unexpected gains, and he naturally accepted it with pleasure.

As for the sympathy for Xiong Li, do you have it? Maybe there are, but it's not particularly big.

Because he knew clearly that if Xiong Li hadn't been taken into captivity because of the Daoist companions, his attitude was the same as that of the giant bear tribe. He should protect himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let the sand bandits do it, as long as he doesn't provoke him.

In fact, this is also the attitude of most monks in the world.

Sophisticated egoist.

Self-interest is correct, but Lu Qingshan has always believed that since the monk possesses such a powerful power, certain feelings are still needed.

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Not long after Lu Qingshan entered the Giant Bear City, a little novice monk with red lips and white porcelain, with a little bird demon between his sleeves, quietly entered the ancient city with a solemn expression.

In the Mogao Desert, several terrifying auras rose up into the sky one after another, dashing across the sky at a terrifying speed and heading straight to the ancient giant bear city.

Among them, the most eerie and terrifying aura came from the leader of the sand bandits, the old vulture.

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