Chapter 726 The Water Needs to Be More Muddy

There is a madman on the black market who sells spiritual stones.

Two spiritual stones for one!

The news was like a storm, spreading throughout Qingyanfang City in just a few days. Many impoverished Qi Refining monks made a fortune relying on this person! There were even some quick-thinking people who took the exchanged spirit stones for a second exchange, but were rejected by that person. This has shattered many people's dreams of infinite nesting dolls, but even so, many people have relied on this person to turn over. Now the spiritual stones on the surface of Qingyan City have been collected by caring people, preparing to find this 'ancient sword' The disciples of the sect will exchange for a big vote.

"Are you saying that this kind of spiritual stone is sold by disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

The Lord of Qingyan City looked at the three spiritual stones on the table, with an inexplicable luster shining in his eyes.

As the master of Qingyan City, the Lord of Qingshi City naturally knew about such a big movement immediately. He specially found someone to replace three spiritual stones. He didn't pay attention at first, but when he used his 'spiritual consciousness' to look at them, he immediately discovered the problems inside.

There is no 'spiritual charm' in the three newly exchanged spiritual stones.

For those who are entering the second step of cultivating immortality, the most important thing is aura.

The ancient monks swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and what they absorbed was this spirituality. Gathering the spirits of vegetation and the earth to improve oneself, this artificial spiritual stone is like an acquired product. Although there is spiritual energy in it, it lacks the most important aura. In the eyes of a cultivator at the Qi-refining level, aura is irrelevant, but in the eyes of a cultivator at the God-refining level, the two spiritual stones are worlds apart.

But the Lord of Qingyan City doesn't care about this.

He cares about profit.

Just as Chen Luo guessed, as soon as the 'fake spirit stone' appears, it will immediately attract the attention of interested people. Such a large amount is completely different from the three melons and two dates that were given away before. As long as the Lord of Qingyan City is not stupid, he will definitely guess that someone is behind this matter. Moreover, the cultivation level of the pusher is at least the level of God Transformation. Only monks above the level of God Transformation can distinguish the difference between the two spiritual stones.

All he wants to do is get a piece of this profit.

At least we need to change to the refining method of ‘fake spiritual stone’!

"Yes."

"Can you find this person?"

The Lord of Qingyan City picked up a spiritual stone, sensed the spiritual energy flowing inside, and asked.

"It's hard."

The man in white sitting on the window shook his head and said.

The reason why they created the nominal disciple model was to take advantage of the Ancient Sword Sect. Now someone is using the same method to take advantage of them, making them as unable to investigate as the Ancient Sword Sect in the past. Especially after the introduction of the pseudo-disciple model, there were many more people reselling the 'Ancient Sword Sect Identity Tags' in the black market, which made their investigation more difficult.

"It's hard to find it. This is a great opportunity!"

Click!

The Lord of Qingyan City pinched it with five fingers, and the spirit stone in his hand broke into several pieces. Pale white spiritual energy floated out from the fracture, and the falling powder quickly turned gray-white and finally disappeared.

The ‘shape’ of this spiritual stone is all fake.

As long as the spiritual energy dissipates, the corresponding spiritual stones will also disappear with it.

"I'll give it a try, but I may not be able to find it. There have been a lot of people coming to the city recently, and they are probably all looking for this person."

"Let Zi Ji deal with it."

The Lord of Qingyan City ordered.

"Is this person reliable?" The man in white was a little doubtful.

Qingyan City was founded by the two brothers. Qingyan in the God Transformation Realm is in the light, and Bai Yi in the Nascent Soul Realm is in the dark. On the surface, the Lord of Qingyan City has recruited many outsiders, and Zhenjun Ziji is one of them with the highest cultivation level. I heard that he was a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. Old monsters at this level usually have their own family, or at worst have a sect background. He joined Qingyanfang City for no reason. No matter how you look at it, there is a problem.

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

The Lord of Qingyan City glanced at the mirror beside the table, stretched out his index finger, and felt something on the mirror surface.

The curse remains.

The location of the bloodline sensor was not wrong either.

"OK."

The white clothes turned over and quickly merged into the darkness.

East District courtyard.

Chen Luo looked at the spirit stone he had received with a satisfied expression on his face.

Before coming to this era, he had not used spirit stones for a long time, and the same was true for Zi Tianji. For monks like them, spiritual marrow is something that can be easily refined. As a result, here, spiritual stones have become hard currency. Things like spiritual crystals have never been heard of here.

The differences of the times have created different worlds of cultivating immortals.

The two of them spent a lot of effort before splitting the spiritual crystal into spiritual stones, numbering in the millions.

This many spiritual stones are enough for them to buy a piece of land in Wuxing City. Things that originally required plundering homes and houses were solved in a flash after using a different method.

"Go to Five Elements City to settle down first, and then find a way to kill the Lord of Five Elements City and figure out the secret of returning to the void in this era." Zi Tianji looked a little excited.

After his cultivation level returned to the Nascent Soul Realm, it stagnated, and he could not even recover his cultivation level at the Transformation God Realm. Although there has been slight growth during this period, the essence is still stuck in the Nascent Soul realm, which makes him a little anxious. His cultivation has long been fixed, and even if he comes to this time and space, there is no way to practice again. Just like a tree that has already grown into shape, it will not grow again just because the upper half of the trunk is covered.

"All dharma has its origin, and so does the Corpse Immortal Way."

Chen Luo has checked Zi Tianji many times during this period.

He is a cultivator of the ‘Earth Seed Transformation God’, and he ate the five-color spirit flower when he was promoted to the Transformation God. It’s a pity that the five-color spirit flower also absorbs the growth of corpses. If the original owner of the corpse is not dead, the five-color spirit flower is incomplete. Without the inherited power of the law seed, it is naturally impossible to break through the transformation god. It is very simple to solve this problem. You just need to find the corresponding cultivator and send them to the ground.

This restriction is difficult, but it is also the only way out for the corpse immortal cultivator.

Whoosh!

A stream of light passed through the restriction and flew into the courtyard.

Zi Tianji stretched out his hand and caught the communication flying sword.

"Qingyan asked me to deal with the outsiders who sneaked into Qingyan City, and investigate the ‘Ancient Sword Sect Disciple’ who resells spirit stones on the black market."

Looking at the information in the communication flying sword, Zi Tianji showed a sneer on his face.

This old guy was moved as they predicted. It’s a pity that the Lord of Qingyan City did not expect that the ‘Ancient Sword Sect Disciple’ he wanted to find was Zi Tianji. Now he has exchanged for the spirit stone he wanted, and the 'disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect' will not appear again.

This wave of calculations by the Lord of Qingyan City is doomed to be in vain.

"Then help him find one."

There is someone behind the Lord of Qingyan City. When Chen Luo went to test it before, he sensed a hidden mysterious person from a distance. That person hid very deeply. If it weren't for the 'intention' to detect the sword intention, he would have been deceived. It is precisely because of this that he has not touched the Lord of Qingyan City.

"Okay."

Zi Tianji immediately understood what the headmaster meant, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The water needs to be a little more muddy.

Chaos makes it easier to do things!

Half a day later.

Outside Qingyan City, a gambling house hidden in the cemetery heard a shocking explosion, and a roar resounded through the sky.

"Thief, you dare to cheat within the scope of my Qingyan City, and you don't surrender!"

Zi Tianji stepped on the void, and the power of the Yuanying old monster swept the whole scene like a tsunami. A huge flaming hand swept across the sky, and the raging high temperature swept across, and large areas of houses and the ground were burned to ashes. A vendor dressed in the clothes of an "Ancient Sword Sect disciple" fled in panic, and was about to be pinched by the flaming hand.

"Stop!"

"Show mercy!!"

Several figures flew out from the dark.

These people, like the Lord of Qingyan City, were all forces plotting the "fake spirit stone". They had been hiding in the dark before, but now they were forced by Zi Tianji and all rushed out.

The interests involved were too great, and the forces behind these people wanted to take it all for themselves.

The immortal way went against the flow, just for the sake of fighting.

Boom! !

The spiritual power exploded in the sky, and several breaths attacked at the same time, grabbing the "Ancient Sword Sect disciple" in the sky. The power of the Nascent Soul cultivators intertwined like a tsunami, and the streets and houses below collapsed on a large scale.

"Ah!!!"

The originally aggressive Zi Ji Zhenjun didn't know who had plotted against him, and fell from the sky with a scream.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth. How could he be so miserable?

"Why is he so useless?!"

The man in white who just rushed out also saw Zi Tianji. He originally wanted to wait a little longer, but he never expected that Zi Tianji would be defeated so quickly and be eliminated in the first round. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't even have a chance to share the spoils later.

Boom boom boom! !

Several figures fought in the air.

The aftermath turned into a spherical light curtain, shaking the ground into ruins. The original cemetery turned into broken land, and the bluestone roads and houses all disappeared. The earth was like a dragon turning over, changing every moment.

Several figures in the air hit the real fire, and the intensity of the fight became stronger and stronger.

The vitality of the world was affected, turning into dark clouds all over the sky, and muffled thunder-like sounds were heard from time to time.

"Stop it! If you keep fighting like this, people will die."

The Yuanying cultivator who took action first forced the powerful enemy back with one blow, and quickly retreated to distance himself. The other three also stopped when they saw this. The white-robed monk stood at the outermost edge, holding a domino-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and his aura surged.

The five Yuanyings were like five scorching suns hanging in the air.

The ground below collapsed, and there were bottomless pits everywhere. Some snakes and insects that survived by chance shuttled through the broken soil and fled desperately to the surroundings. In the middle, a monk wearing the "Ancient Sword Sect Clothing" was frozen inside, like a bug in amber, and even his hair couldn't move at all.

"Let the person go first, ask about the refining method of the "fake spirit stone", and then find the person behind the scenes to settle accounts."

Someone suggested.

The white-robed monk and the other four looked at each other, and after confirming that they could not suppress the other four, they all made a compromise choice.

"Okay."

"I'll count one, two, three"

The five people communicated with their spiritual consciousness and dispersed their control over the person in the middle at the same time.

The 'disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect' who was released from his restraints breathed a sigh of relief, and then the whole person seemed to be crazy, his eyes quickly turned blood red, and a 'madness' similar to that of a soul cultivator emerged from this person.

Something is wrong!

The five people's faces changed, and they subconsciously wanted to stop him.

Unfortunately, the man in the middle was faster.

He tore off his clothes and laughed crazily.

"Hahahaha!! This time, I won the Huashan Sword Contest!!"

With a 'bang', the blood mist exploded, and there was no corpse at all.

The blood and water scattered all over the sky, and the scene became quiet. (End of this chapter)