Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 534: Thorns
Since Thunder Valley is an immortal market, the cultivators who come in and out always have to make some transactions or find a place to rest for a few days. (In this way, with the income from spiritual stones, this place will be similar to a secular market and will become more and more prosperous. However, all the benefits in the immortal market were taken away by the cultivators of the Black Mountain Sect, and had nothing to do with Feng Lei, the valley master who was not worthy of the name. On the contrary, he had to swallow his anger. If it were not for his temporary restlessness, he would not want to return to this place where things have changed.
After learning about the situation in Thunder Valley, Lin Yi wanted to kill those people from the Black Mountain Sect. However, because of the blood oath, Feng Lei was helpless and could only panic. For this reason, he had to secretly calculate and told the other party not to ask about the affairs in the valley, and everyone would take responsibility for everything.
After comforting Feng Lei, Lin Yi walked out of the cave on the hillside alone. Looking around, the valley was full of vitality, which was a good place. There were dozens of houses scattered on the hillside below. A bluestone street runs through it, and figures are swaying. A hundred feet to the right, there are two caves, surrounded by lush greenery, a quiet place for meditation.
Thunder Valley is controlled by two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and there are more than ten Qi training disciples left. Although the Black Mountain Sect has stopped making any noise, it doesn't matter if this group of people spend their days here in peace and contentment, seeking freedom and ease.
The divine sense swept across the entire valley, and what he saw was consistent with what Feng Lei said. There are still one or two hundred members of the Feng family, all of whom are mortals. Among the forty or fifty cultivators, except for those in black, the rest should be casual cultivators or disciples of small immortal sects.
Following a mountain path under his feet, Lin Yi walked to the right with his hands behind his back. At the same time, a man in black hurried up from below.
This is a sturdy man with the cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi training, holding a A wooden box. Seeing a strange monk touring the mountains and looking at the scenery, the man's face turned serious and he scolded: "You are not allowed to hang around here, leave quickly!"
He stopped obediently and Lin Yi laughed. The man snorted disdainfully and turned to the cave a hundred feet away.
A dead branch was blocking in front of him, Lin Yi broke it and threw it at his feet. The man in black walked away, and he raised his footsteps slowly.
The two caves were not far apart, which made Feng Lei's side seem a little distant. The situation of the Feng family can be seen from this.
The man in black soon arrived in front of the cave, reported loudly, and walked into one of the cave entrances. Lin Yi's consciousness followed closely-
"Uncle Master, the disciple got a good thing!" After entering the cave, the man in black respectfully presented his hand with a flattering smile. The wooden box in the cave.
This cave is much more spacious than Feng Lei's. The sight is of wooden chairs, jade antiques, all of which are ordinary household items. *** On a soft couch, a middle-aged man with a rosy face was lying on his back. He was dressed in silk and satin, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all. Seeing his subordinates offering him gifts, he sat up lazily, but his eyes were shining. He stared at the wooden box and smiled, "There are only some poor cultivators in the valley. Where can there be any good things..."
The one-foot-long wooden box was opened, and inside was a seven-inch-long, little-finger-thick spike with a faint fishy smell.
"This is a consignment from an outside cultivator. Hearing what he said was magical, I was moved..."
"Oh! How to say..."
"Hehe, this is an extremely rare 'scorpion', the most vicious thing on the spirit scorpion, and it is extremely sharp. If it can be refined by my uncle..."
"How much does that person want?"
"One hundred spirit stones..."
"Humph! You really dare to ask for a sky-high price..."
The man on the couch snorted, unable to hide the greed in his eyes, but raised his head in dissatisfaction. There were footsteps at the entrance of the cave, and an old monk came in without notice. He hurriedly took the wooden box and said with a smile: "Brother, are you also interested in this '迿awn'...?"
The visitor was happy, waving a jade slip in his hand, and said: "Finally, there is news from the sect...迿awn? That is the poison needle on the scorpion beast, a treasure that is hard to come by! If you want to transfer it, I will be disrespectful to refuse..."
The monk on the couch hurriedly hid the wooden box behind him and said: "Let's talk about the sect..."
Watching the two seniors arguing, the Qi training disciple had to smile and retreat to the side, and turned his head inadvertently. He was stunned, and then shouted: "Who let you in? "
Someone entered the cave without knowing it, and the shouting startled the two foundation-building monks...
A moment later, Lin Yi walked out of the cave. Looking back, he lifted his robe and sat on a stone surrounded by flowers and plants, looking at the mountain leisurely.
After a while, Feng Lei, who had been hiding in the cave for a long time and was restless, hurried over after receiving the message. Seeing Lin Yi's leisurely appearance, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Before he came close, the other party looked at the valley below and said, "From today, this Thunder Valley belongs to your Feng family!"
Although he knew everything that had happened here, Feng Lei still said with uneasiness: "Although those two people were not because of me...If the Black Mountain Sect investigates it one day, what should I do..."
"What should I do? You can go sell buns again!" Lin Yi replied lightly and turned around. The elusive smile on his lips made Feng Lei embarrassed, and he said hurriedly: "But I can't abandon these people because of the blood oath...I'm sorry to make you laugh! "
"Just say that I, Lin Yi, killed these people!" Without letting the other party explain, Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Thunder Valley was originally your Feng family's place, how can you allow others to get involved? What's more, I have a grudge against the Black Mountain Sect, but it is difficult to find their traces. Killing these people is just a matter of course..."
Fengyi was right, he didn't care about his own life or death, but he was afraid that these tribesmen would no longer have support! Lin Yi's grievances with the Black Mountain Sect and the Xuantian Sect were well known to the world. If he used his famous name, he might be able to avoid a disaster for Thunder Valley. That's it, let's leave it to fate!
Maybe it was because of his son Fengli's affection, or for other reasons. In any case, this Lin Yinai really helped him. For this, Feng Lei was grateful. It has only been a hundred years, and things have changed and people have changed. Some people persevere all their lives and eventually turn into ashes; some people grow old without achieving anything and waste their time; and some people become famous Jindan seniors in Daxia. Things in the world are impermanent and as usual, so is the world, so is the immortality...
After taking a look at Thunder Valley, which is full of green mountains, I just feel that the mood of spring is waning. Unable to help but sigh, Feng Lei bowed to Lin Yishen, and then said: "If you want to find out the news about the big and small immortal sects, there is no better place than the immortal workshops in Daxia. These places are where monks gather, and they have the best eyes and ears. handy……"
Seeing that Feng Lei had returned to normal, Lin Yi smiled and nodded. Then his eyes lit up and he praised: "That's true, I never thought there was such a way..."
Although he was already in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation and had been in Daxia for nearly a hundred years, Lin Yi didn't know much about some things in the world of immortality. He has spent these years practicing and running away, and has had little chance to come into contact with more things. Now that I unexpectedly came to the fairy place of Thunder Valley, and with Feng Lei's guidance, I can't help but feel that my eyes are brighter.
"This is the letter from the Black Mountain Sect..." The jade slip Lin Yi took out came from the cave behind him. Regarding the ways of cultivating immortals, he believed that Feng Lei knew more.
Lin Yi sat on the stone and handed over the jade slip very naturally. Feng Lei, who was standing aside, saw that the other party was showing no pretense, and his always reserved expression softened a lot.
After a while, he put down the jade slip in his hand, and Feng Lei said in surprise: "This is a message from the elder of Jindan of the Black Mountain Sect. He ordered his subordinates to prepare the spirit stones and hand them over. Someone will pick them up in ten days... No one has paid attention to Thunder Valley for many years. Could it be that the sect leader Gong Yeqian and others have made some moves? "
People in Heishan have disappeared, and Gong Yeqian and others have also been missing for a long time. But at this time, like a resurgence, the Black Mountain Sect, which had caused chaos in the Daxia Immortal Sect, showed signs of turmoil!
"Do you have any means to contact the Black Mountain Sect?" Lin Yi asked.
Feng Lei shook his head, looking a little uneasy, and said: "Although I am controlled by others, I have not really joined the Black Mountain Sect! In ten days, I am afraid that I will be in trouble in Thunder Valley..."
"Don't worry, I am responsible for everything! What to do with the remaining Black Mountain Sect disciples is up to you...!" Lin Yi's responsible words made Feng Lei feel relieved.
A lifetime of enduring humiliation and living an ignoble existence will inevitably lead to a dead end in the end. Let’s get through the current difficulties first, and we can’t control much of what happens in the future!
Xu Shi had been bullied for a hundred years, and once he became the master of Thunder Valley, Fengyi's mood naturally changed, and his decadent expression became brighter. He said: "These Qi-training disciples of the Black Mountain Sect have not had much contact with the sect. They have not done any serious evil in the past, and the Immortal Workshop also needs someone to take care of it. It is better to be more liberal with them! In addition, without other people to control them, I am the real owner of the valley... and in ten days, it will all be up to Senior Lin, and I, the Feng family, will give you my best!"
Lin Yi chuckled and gently touched the middle finger of his right hand. There are some more gains in the Qiankun Ring, which were just obtained in the cave. Unexpectedly, the two foundation-building monks were so rich, but they took advantage of an outsider like him.
"It's like this, it's not because of you, so there is no need to be polite to me! This cave will be a place to hang out for the time being..." Lin Yi waved his hand and said nonchalantly. Waiting for people from the Black Mountain Sect to come to your door has its own purpose. And being able to help the Feng family get out of trouble is a good thing, why not do it!
After Feng Lei thanked him and left, Lin Yishi returned to the cave behind him. The retreat has become a comfortable place. As a monk, he has different tastes. Seeing all the luxury, he turned a blind eye and walked to the soft couch to sit cross-legged.
"Wow--"
The three Qiankun bags were empty, and there was a pile of things in front of Lin Yi. The scattered debris was burned on fire, and more than 10,000 spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, pills and other items were collected, leaving only a wooden box and a jade slip.
The two foundation-building monks actually had tens of thousands of spirit stones on their bodies, which should have been accumulated by Thunder Valley over the years. But now Lin Yi has no shortage of spiritual stones, and just wants to find something useful among these things. And this wooden box and jade slips were what he paid attention to.
The jade slip actually contains an article about the secret method of blood oath! Oaths were made on the essence and blood and sacrificed, split into two. Half of it is integrated into the heart of the controlled person, has no abnormality, and has no influence on the cultivation level; while the other half is controlled by the controlling person, but can easily destroy the other person's life.
After burning the incense, Lin Yi reluctantly put down the jade slip in his hand...
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