Qinghe Immortal Clan

Chapter 54 Support

After Song Qingming returned to the camp, he took out the materials from the fire rat and sorted them out. On the next morning, Song Qingming took the iron claws of the fire rat and found Shi Mofeng. He told him his idea straight away and spent ten spirit stones to ask him to help refine a magic weapon.

Shi Mofeng looked at the monster materials and spirit stones that Song Qingming took out and smiled meaningfully. As soon as he saw the fresh monster materials in Song Qingming's hand, he knew that these things must have been obtained by Song Qingming in the past few days.

But he didn't ask much, and readily agreed to Song Qingming, and patted his chest to promise that he would help Song Qingming refine a medium-grade magic weapon.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Song, I still have some black refined iron in my hand, which is just enough to refine a magic weapon. I guarantee that I can help you refine a handy magic weapon within half a month."

Shi Mofeng stroked his gray beard and said to Song Qingming seriously.

"Then I'll leave it to you, senior." Song Qingming smiled and bowed.

Seeing that the matter was going very smoothly, Song Qingming hurriedly left Shi Mofeng's place. The old man did not ask him where the materials came from, which saved him a lot of arguments.

Not long after walking out of Shi Mofeng's tent, Song Qingming received a telepathic sound transmission note. After opening it and seeing the content of the sound transmission note, it turned out to be Lu Yunfei, the leader of their Feiyunwei team, summoning everyone to gather urgently in the west of the camp.

"It's strange. We have only been here for more than half a month, and some locations have not been explored yet. Why do we have to move the camp so soon?"

In the past few months since joining Feiyunwei, Song Qingming has not seen Lu Yunfei send out such an emergency gathering sound transmission note except for the fixed monthly need to move the camp. A trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Just as he was thinking, Shi Mofeng also came out of the tent with the same sound transmission note in his hand. Obviously, he had also received the news.

When the two arrived at the west of the camp, there were already five or six people gathered here. Lu Yunfei was whispering something with two monks from Xiaoyao Sect a little further away.

The faces of the few people who had already arrived were also somewhat confused. Song Qingming saw Jia Sixing in the crowd and was about to ask.

When Jia Sixing saw Song Qingming walking towards him, he smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what happened. Seeing this, Song Qingming simply walked to Jia Sixing's side, closed his eyes and rested, and waited for the other people who had not arrived with everyone.

After a cup of tea, the cultivators of the eleventh guard of Feiyun Guard basically came here. Feng Laogui also walked to Jia Sixing's side, with a look of displeasure on his face, and muttered a few words to Jia Sixing.

Song Qingming counted, there were a total of sixteen cultivators including the eleventh guard, except for a few cultivators who had gone out to perform tasks, and basically all those who were still in the camp had arrived here.

Seeing that almost everyone was at the scene, Lu Yunfei and the other two finally stopped talking and walked towards the crowd.

After looking at everyone, Lu Yunfei said with a heavy face: "Dear Daoists, earlier today, I suddenly received a red distress talisman from Daoist Luo Ping in the camp. Daoist Luo may have encountered some danger when exploring the monster. I just discussed with my two junior brothers and sent a talisman to request Uncle Liu to come to support us. Junior Brother Chen will be responsible for guarding the camp and waiting for Uncle Liu's support. The rest of you will follow me to help Daoist Luo first."

"What happened to Daoist Luo that he sent a red distress talisman? Did he encounter a level 2 monster?" A young cultivator who was similar to Song Qingming and seemed to have joined Feiyunwei not long ago asked.

"With Daoist Luo's eighth level of Qi Refining, why did he send a red distress talisman? I'm afraid he encountered a level 2 monster."

As soon as the young cultivator finished speaking, someone next to him immediately took over the conversation.

Everyone heard the news and began to discuss it.

There are two kinds of distress talismans on Feiyun Guards. One is an ordinary blue talisman, which is only effective within a radius of 100 miles. Generally, they will send distress talismans when they encounter difficulties or are besieged by multiple monsters and cannot escape in a short time, looking for Taoist friends around to come to support them.

Song Qingming had sent this kind of blue distress talisman before, and he received timely support from Feng Laogui that time. This kind of talisman is only a medium-grade talisman and its value is not high. It is not a strange thing that cultivators in Feiyun Guards often use it.

The other kind of red high-grade distress talisman has a very different effect. The effective range is more than twice that of the blue talisman. Generally, Feiyun Guards will only send it out when they are in danger of life.

Once this kind of talisman appears, the Feiyun Guard who sent it must have encountered a strong crisis. In the depths of the Fuyun Mountains, the most likely to threaten the lives of Feiyun Guards are these elusive second-level monsters.

Lu Yunfei interrupted everyone and said, "Everyone knows that Feiyun Guards will never abandon any member at will. No matter what danger Fellow Daoist Luo is in today, we must rush to support him. This time, I hope everyone will work together to support Fellow Daoist Luo. Don't be perfunctory. Everyone hurry back to prepare. After one stick of incense, we will set off together."

Everyone nodded and returned to their tents to prepare before departure.

After Song Qingming returned to his tent, he had a strange feeling in his heart. In the few months since he joined Feiyunwei, no one in his team had ever encountered a level 2 monster during exploration.

This time, Lu Yunfei organized more than a dozen of them to go out for support, and he was still confident. If they acted together, even if they faced a level 2 monster, even if they couldn't save the unlucky fellow Daoist Luo, they would have a great hope of escaping unscathed.

Before setting off, Lu Yunfei had also notified the foundation-building predecessors of the nearby Feiyunwei. The foundation-building cultivators could step on magic tools and fly in the air, and it would take no more than half a day to get here. Although these people were a little surprised at this time, most of them were still not afraid.

After hearing this news, Song Qingming didn't know why he was always a little uneasy in his heart. Although he wanted to withdraw from this support operation, he couldn't find any suitable reason now, so he could only take it one step at a time.

An incense stick of time passed quickly, and everyone gathered again in the camp. Under the leadership of Lu Yunfei, they headed to the north of the camp. The camp, which was bustling just now, soon became quiet.

After they walked for about an hour, a green light passed through the sky and soon landed on the open space next to the camp.

After the green light fell, it turned into a small boat, and three young women got off it.

One of the women in yellow looked at the empty camp and said respectfully to the woman in palace dress in the middle:

"Master, it seems that Senior Brother Lu and the others have gone to support. I will go and see if there are any people left here."

The woman in palace dress did not speak, but just nodded slightly.

As soon as the woman in yellow walked into the camp, a middle-aged monk who was a little older in the tent in front heard the noise outside and ran out in a hurry.

The middle-aged monk was named Chen Ziyang. He was the monk who stayed to guard the camp under Lu Yunfei's arrangement.

When Chen Ziyang saw the woman in yellow, he let go of the tension in his heart and said to her with a smile: "I thought there was a monster attacking us, but it turned out to be Senior Sister Gao. But has Senior Uncle Liu arrived?"

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