Chapter 12 The Traveler

The car is chaotic, the horse is Xiaoxiao.

A clear blue sky with no clouds in sight. Two big eagles hang high in the void, they seem to be flies embedded in amber, and their bodies do not move at all. It was only the occasional sharp and long hawk cries that made it clear that they were still living creatures.

It had just rained a few days ago, and there was a foot of mud on the road leading to Xiaomengcheng. Although the weather has been sunny these two days, the mud has not been dried. The wheels and hooves were stuck in the semi-soft mud, and every foot forward had to be done with great force.

The strong sunlight scorched the mud, and there was a strange, sickening smell in the air. All kinds of rotten breaths were scorching hot from the sun, like rotten flesh fermented in a wine urn.

A group of two hundred riders, surrounded by seven gilt-carved chariots, struggled slowly on the dirt road. Occasionally, a few horses hoofs slipped to the side and staggered a few steps, which always attracted angry accusations and curses from the knights on their backs, and even a grumpy knight would slap the seated mounts with two whips.

The seven vehicles were extremely luxurious, and the first six vehicles were all four-wheeled carriages, each with four snow-white horses riding the trailer.

The most spacious car at the back had no wheels. The entire car was suspended at a height of three feet above the ground, dragged by four robust black rhinos. The four rhinos are all alien species, their dark skin is dotted with cyan spots, and the three horns on their heads are full of silver-white glow, incomparably majestic.

This vehicle that floats off the ground is gorgeously furnished, and it is like a spacious bedroom in No. 1.

A soft couch, a long table, two bookshelves, four bronze incense burners in the corners of the carriage, thick carpets and various exquisite furnishings. Although it is a journey, it can also give people the ultimate luxury. ,

Lu Chengfeng sat behind the long desk with his hair disheveled, barely opening his dazed eyes, staring dully at the low-grade magic weapon, the small Bingchen spirit lamp in front of him. The size of a fist, the spirit lamp made of purple gold was shaped like a toad, and a wisp of red flame as small as a hair spewed out from its slightly open mouth. .

Although this piece of silver marrow is small, it is the essence of silver that Lu Chengfeng spent 300 catties of silver to extract with great difficulty. It contains a hint of Western Taibai fine gold. Because of the relationship between the grade of silver and Lu Chengfeng's cultivation, the refined silver marrow contained the spirit of Taibai Platinum, which was very weak, very thin, and the grade was extremely poor, but it was the Qi of Taibai after all.

The low-grade magic weapon, the Little Bingchen Spirit Lamp, is a treasure that Lu Chengfeng obtained after exhausting all his net worth. As long as it is embedded in a fire-type spirit stone, it can emit a wisp of Shaoyang true fire. Of course, if the cultivation base is sufficient, relying on one's own infuriating energy can also stimulate the spirit lamp to emit real fire, but Lu Chengfeng's cultivation base is obviously not at that level.

The flames inspired by spirit stones are not powerful and extremely unstable. Such a piece of silver essence has been smelted for seven hours, but only 90% has been melted. The last most important trace contains the essence of Taibai essence, and it is difficult to completely smelt it.

With his eyes wide open, Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth for a while, his hands formed a seal, his heart clenched his teeth fiercely, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed towards the spirit lamp. Only the sound of 'huhu' the wind sounded, the flame on the spirit lamp suddenly flourished, from the thinness of a hair to the thickness of a match, the silver pulp floating in the flame suddenly melted and turned into a translucent mass. Silver droplets.

Lu Chengfeng was ecstatic, he hurriedly grabbed a triangular stone pillar with a baby's arm thick and short, which he had prepared a long time ago, and carefully grabbed a tweezers made of purple gold in his right hand. A pull.

An extremely thin silver thread was pulled out of the liquid bead, and the shiny silver thread floated in the air like a phantom.

Lu Chengfeng didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly pulled the silver thread into the pattern that had been engraved on the stone pillar.

He was in a hurry, constantly pulling, pulling, lifting, and tapping with tweezers. The three simple golden knife-shaped talismans on the stone pillar and the twelve talismans connecting the talismans were gradually filled with silver light.

Because of the proficiency, the silver thread was interrupted three times during the inlay process, which caused some flaws in the engraved talisman and talisman pattern. But everything went smoothly, the talisman formation on the stone pillar was finally completed, and it did not become a waste formation.

Three mung bean-sized earth-type spirit stones were embedded in the core of the golden knife-shaped talisman with silver pulp. Lu Chengfeng dropped the tweezers, held the stone pillar in both hands, and muttered a few incantations. The force was injected into the stone pillar, triggering the magical power contained in the talisman.

The stone pillars carved with the low-grade earth attribute 'Hooking Stone' originally contained a strong earth attribute power. After engraving the metallic talisman, use the earth attribute spirit stone to activate the talisman array, and successfully made a talisman for layout' Taibaijindao array' array pile.

The Taibaijin Saber Formation is a geng metal formation. Using the earth attribute stone pillar as the foundation, and using the five elements of the earth to produce gold, it triggers the spirit of Taibaijin in the silver marrow, and turns it into a golden knife to attack the enemy. This is an entry-level formation used by low-level cultivators to protect the cave and themselves.

With Lu Chengfeng's acquired peak cultivation, it is not easy to be able to refine the Taibai Platinum Sword Array and gather the raw materials for refining the Taibai Platinum Sword Formation.

'Giggle' laughed a few times, Lu Chengfeng took out two identical piles from the lowest-quality storage bag beside him, looked at the three piles shining with faint silver light on his hands, and fell heavily on the soft couch. superior.

"Hey, hey, Xiaomeng City Dian Jun. This kind of city that is attacked by barbarians every two or three years, basically a group of officials will die in three, five, seven or eight years. I'm an eyesore. Sending it here means letting me fend for itself, right?"

Laughing a few times in self-deprecating manner, Lu Chengfeng held the three pillars tightly, and a crazy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"But I'm not reconciled! I, Lu Chengfeng, will never die here! Sooner or later, I will go back to Lu's house in Liyang in an upright manner, and let you guys know me, Lu Chengfeng!"

With his hands tight, Lu Chengfeng let out a low roar like a wounded tiger.

The sound insulation of the car is excellent, and the knights outside the car did not hear the movement in the car.

After picking up the three array piles, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly turned off the small Bingchen spirit lamp, and cherished it and put it close to him. Lifting the curtains of the car slightly, he glanced coldly at the two hundred guard knights accompanying him, and Lu Chengfeng shook his head mockingly.

These two hundred guard knights are tall and handsome, and the armor and weapons on their bodies are rare and sophisticated tools. But these scumbags are all face value. There are two hundred guards, and no one's internal strength has broken through the ten-year realm. Lu Chengfeng, who is at the peak of the day after tomorrow, is confident that one person can defeat fifty of them at the same time. this bunch of trash.

This is the guard sent by the family to him, and he will rely on them to open up a world in this ghostly place of poor mountains and bad waters in Xiaomeng City?

There was a rush of anger in his heart, Lu Chengfeng suddenly lifted the curtain, spit thick phlegm on the face of a knight by the car window, and roared in a vicious voice: "Go, go, go! You can't open the eyes, you block it. The light of the son is gone, can't you find death?"

The knight was so frightened that he jumped off his mount, grabbed the reins of the mount, pulled the mount and ran to the side.

Although it is an eyesore and annoyance of the Lu family in Liyang, Lu Chengfeng still has the power to kill these knights. Even the families of these knights and even their relatives, the lives and deaths of their nine clan relatives are in the hands of Lu Chengfeng. In the face of the angry Lu Chengfeng, who would dare to say more of these knights?

After hysterically venting his anger, Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and walked out of the carriage, standing beside the driver of the car, staring blankly at the two big eagles that were almost suspended in the air above his head.

After pondering for a long time, Lu Chengfeng asked indifferently, "Xiaohei, how far is Xiaomengcheng?"

The driver of the car was a sturdy man with dark skin and a height of nearly 10 feet. Hearing Lu Chengfeng's question, a gentle smile appeared on the ugly face of the big black man with scars. He replied respectfully, "Young Master, there are still two hundred miles left, which is Xiaomengcheng."

Smiling and patting Xiao Hei's heavy and powerful shoulders like a rock, Lu Chengfeng said with a smile, "Work harder, we must arrive at Xiaomeng City today."

In the carriage in front, a short and shriveled old man who was also covered in dark trembled out of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage with a bowl of milk in his hand, and came to Lu Chengfeng's carriage. Raising the milk bowl respectfully, the old man smiled and said, "Young Master, you've stayed up late again, get a bowl of human medicine!"

Lu Chengfeng glanced at the big gilded bowl in disgust, shook his head, took the bowl, and drank the milk.

A strong medicinal smell shot straight into his throat, and Lu Chengfeng almost spit it out. He endured the discomfort and quietly felt the heat that rose slowly after the milk entered his belly.

Although it is the human medicine he hates the most, he must admit that without this human medicine, how could Lu Chengfeng have the energy to complete three consecutive formations?

Select women who are still breastfeeding, force them to take a lot of various elixir, and then use a secret method to force the most essential part of elixir into their breasts, and secrete it together with breast milk. This is the so-called human medicine. This kind of tonic method is really popular among the aristocratic families, and it is said to be the most effective way to get rid of the harmful ingredients in the elixir.

Lu Chengfeng hates this kind of human medicine, but he has to take them, otherwise he will not be able to complete the formation, and he has no confidence to hang out in Xiaomengcheng.

Handing the big bowl to the old man, Lu Chengfeng sighed softly and just shook his head.

He whispered to himself: "After all, I am also a piece of meat from your belly, why do you treat me like this? Why must your sin be added to me? Those dog breeds, how am I? Why do you and your brother-in-law have to fight so hard?"

Before he finished speaking, the two big eagles in the sky suddenly let out a sharp hawk cry.

In a small bush beside the road, there was a sudden sound of clappers.

A hundred and fifty crossbows sprang out of the bushes like mad wasps at the sound of a bowstring.

Lu Chengfeng's 200 guards had been stunned for a long time, and more than 70 people were hit by the crossbow and fell from their horses.

Fifty people wore tight black clothes, and their heads and faces were covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of men in black with their eyes exposed, holding long knives, and rushed out like a gust of wind.

The man in black who led the team pointed at Lu Chengfeng and shouted sharply, "Come on, chop off his left hand!"

As soon as the words 'chopped off his left hand' entered his ears, Lu Chengfeng's pale face was immediately covered with a ferocious murderous aura.

"You guys, are you really trying to force me to this point?"

The screams continued to sound, and Lu Chengfeng's guards collapsed at the touch of a touch, and at the moment of two flicks, another thirty people were beheaded by their horses.

The other guards let out a burst of exclamation, but they instinctively turned their mounts and fled.

Lu Chengfeng had blue veins on the back of his hands, and his body shook violently.

The man in black had already rushed in front of him.

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Comrades, work hard to smash tickets!