Chapter 115 The Struggle of the Ninth Level of Qi Refining
"Boss Ye."
"Shopkeeper Ye."
Xu Yu, Zhou Kang and others gathered again and came to Ye Buwen's cave.
"Why are you all here?" Ye Buwen asked in surprise.
He Shusheng smiled bitterly: "I have been attacked by more than a dozen waves recently, and I had to find these old friends for protection."
"Without them, I wouldn't dare to come to you."
"Because of the exposure of the foundation-building pill?" Ye Buwen guessed.
Lin Feng nodded, frowning.
"That's right, because of this news, we have no peace for a day, and people follow us every day. We have also encountered several attacks."
"Because of killing and fighting, we were caught and interrogated by the guards of Fengyun City."
Ye Buwen was helpless: "Promote the foundation-building as soon as possible, and no one will attack you if you are strong."
Now the only solution is this.
People who are full of malice and eager to build a foundation are endlessly intimidated.
There are too many people who come to Fengyun City and are obsessed with building a foundation.
The foundation-building pill in front of them can make them ignore many rules and risks.
"You should be ready to come to me this time." Ye Bu asked.
Lin Feng nodded. More than three months was enough for him to adjust his mentality.
Now he was confident in building his foundation.
He Shusheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I haven't yet. The problem is too big. I am going to disperse my power and start over."
Zhou Kang opened his mouth in shock and said: "No way, so cruel!"
"If you don't make a decision, you will suffer from the chaos. The mixed spiritual energy has penetrated into my spiritual foundation. If you want to change it, you have to remove most of the spiritual foundation."
"Since the spiritual foundation has been cut, just disperse it all and start over."
He Shusheng's expression was firm, as if he had made a great determination.
"You are almost fifty years old. Is it too late?" Zhou Kang looked complicated, worried about the decision of this old friend.
"It's still in time. I'll be sixty in ten more years. Although I'm old, I have more opportunities than now. Besides, I have experience in Qi Refining, and with the foundation, I can go much faster."
Xu Yu looked at He Shusheng with a serious face: "Fellow Daoist He, re-cultivation is not just about time. Where do you get the resources for cultivation?"
"The faster you want to cultivate, the more high-quality elixirs you need."
He Shusheng turned to look at Ye Buwen, his expression a little nervous.
He said with a trembling voice: "I want to ask Shopkeeper Ye for protection and provide me with elixirs for cultivation."
"In return, I am willing to follow Shopkeeper Ye and protect you with my life."
Ye Buwen fell into silence and thought.
This future foundation-building investment is a bit big.
In addition to the elixirs, he also needs to protect his safety. What he gets is only a not-so-strong foundation-building protector, and the time span is still long.
After two or three years, he doesn't know how powerful he will be.
Even if he stays where he is, he won't be able to get a first- or second-level foundation-building cultivator to protect him.
"I'm sorry I can't agree to your request."
He Shusheng's eyes were a little dim, he could imagine Ye Buwen's refusal, after all, his request was a little excessive.
"You know, with my strength, I don't really need your protection."
"That's right, Shopkeeper Ye's strength is not even afraid of the third-grade monster." He Shusheng smiled bitterly.
"But I can hire you as a clerk in the unprofitable store to protect your safety. I will give you spirit stones as a reward, so that you can have a stable income of spirit stones to buy elixirs for cultivation."
"As for more spirit stones and resources, you can only find a way to earn them yourself."
"After all, I can't let people eat and drink for free."
Ye Buwen apologized slightly.
The relationship and friendship between them were not enough for him to spend several years of time and resources to unconditionally support him to leave his job and concentrate on cultivating immortals.
"It's true that I was too anxious and didn't consider the interests of Shopkeeper Ye."
Lin Feng said: "Fellow Daoist He, why don't you try again. Maybe the problem of mixed spiritual power can be easily solved."
He Shusheng shook his head: "I have broken through, so I know this problem is very big. If I continue to ignore the problem of mixed spiritual power, I may die from a spiritual power explosion when I build my foundation."
Zhou Kang took a sip of wine and said: "Is your mixed spiritual power problem so big?"
He Shusheng smiled bitterly and looked at the sky.
"When I was young, I didn't understand immortal cultivation. I wanted everything and wanted to practice everything. I changed the immortal cultivation method three times in the middle, and each time it was a different attribute."
"It's too late to find out now."
For He Shusheng's situation, Ye Buwen could only say it was a pity.
The result of making a mistake appeared too late, and it happened to find trouble with him at the most critical moment.
After thinking for a long time, He Shusheng lowered his head and said, "Shopkeeper Ye, I accept your conditions and become your clerk."
"There are too many people outside watching me. I'm afraid I'll be killed before I can start to cultivate again."
Ye Buwen: "Okay."
Once you've said it, you can't go back on it.
Ye Buwen himself proposed another condition and couldn't go back on it.
Besides, it's just hiring one more person, which is not a big deal. The store just happens to be short of manpower.
An experienced ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator, a treasure hunter for more than 20 years, and an alchemist, these experiences are still very capable.
He Shusheng stayed with Ye Buwen to disperse his power and cultivate again, while Lin Feng took the foundation-building pill and chose to build his foundation here.
Under Ye Buwen's protection, he felt more at ease.
In order to ensure sufficient spiritual energy, he borrowed 300 spiritual stones to provide spiritual power for foundation-building.
He Shusheng dispersed his power, Lin Feng built his foundation, especially in Ye Buwen's cave, the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy could not be concealed from the surrounding cultivators.
Many monks stood up from the shops that were not making money, took out a piece of cloth from their pockets and tied it around their faces to cover their faces.
All the monks tied with cloth looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding.
With this posture and this situation, the passers-by monks instantly understood that a big battle was about to happen.
Some passers-by monks had a flash of inspiration in their minds, tore off a piece of cloth to cover their faces, and joined the team to rob the foundation-building pill.
The monks took out their flying swords and flew into Ye Buwen's cave courtyard.
"Here we are." Xu Yu looked up at the sky with a serious look.
Ye Buwen drew out his knife and smiled disdainfully: "There are really people who are not afraid of death and dare to rob me."
"Boss Ye, hand over the foundation-building pill, and we will spare your life."
"Hand over the foundation-building pill, and we will spare your life." The monks behind echoed.
Zhou Kang drank and said disdainfully: "We have three foundation-building monks here, and there is also Shopkeeper Ye who is so powerful that he has killed countless second-grade monsters."
"A hundred or so Qi Refining Level 9 want to rob us, and they don't even consider their own strength."
Zhou Kang's eyes were full of murderous intent, looking at the monks in the sky.
"Foundation-building cultivators cannot be fought by a mob."
A cultivator laughed: "Foundation-building cultivators are nothing more than that. Let's see the talismans in front of us."
"Dozens of second-grade talismans. Even if you are powerful, you will be turned into dust by the talismans."
"There are so many!" Huang Ling said in panic.
At this time, Ye Buwen's figure turned into a blood shadow, bringing up a strong wind.
The blood escape secret technique burst out with all its strength.
The blood shadow instantly jumped from the ground into the group of cultivators flying in the air.
The blood-colored knife light quickly passed through the cultivator's body, with a blurred light track.
In just a moment, Ye Buwen cut off the bodies of more than ten people.
He stepped on a person's flying sword and changed direction again to kill in another direction.
Where the knife light flashed, no cultivator could keep his whole body intact, and all were cut in half.
"Kill him, kill him quickly, do it." A cultivator was terrified and activated the second-grade talisman in his hand.
The second-grade talisman turned into a huge firebird, attacking Ye Buwen with blazing flames without distinguishing between friend and foe.
The cultivator who had no time to escape was burned beyond recognition under the flames of the second-grade talisman, and his skin was charred.
With the last few breaths left, he looked at the cultivator who burned him with hatred and threw out the second-grade talisman for a desperate attack.
The target was not Ye Buwen, but his temporary teammate.
Fire phoenix, ice, thunder, sword control, wind blade, giant sword.
The vicious curse that destroyed people's foundation, the poison from the poisonous monster.
Various powerful second-grade talismans showed their beauty in the air.
Above Ye Buwen's store, various forces were rioting.
"Not good, Boss Ye." Xu Yu said worriedly.
She drove the sword control technique to quickly join in the killing of the enemy.
The second-grade talismans were thrown at Ye Buwen.
Those who didn't have these things could only let Xu Yu and his men slaughter them.
But there were still a few cultivators with the second-grade talisman of rapid escape hovering and observing.
They were waiting, waiting for the core fluctuations of the talisman explosion to dissipate, waiting for Ye Buwen's body to appear.
The foundation-building pill that they had been thinking about might be on him.
But they didn't wait for the body, but for Ye Buwen holding a knife, with blood mist and spiritual light on his body.
He rushed towards them at a faster speed.
This time, they knew they were afraid.
So many second-grade talismans couldn't kill Ye Buwen, and they had no means to resist.
Ye Buwen's eyes flashed coldly, and he quickly approached a cultivator wearing a face scarf.
With just one easy knife, he cut him in half.
Another cultivator who was close wanted to escape, but was approached in an instant and beheaded with a knife, and his fate was no different from the others.
In just two or three minutes, hundreds of ninth-level Qi Refining died, and no one escaped.