Chapter 219 Fisherman!

Shen Lian returned to the scene of the crime...the fight. The main purpose was to see if any suspicious monks had appeared during his absence.

Things should be done from beginning to end and avoid future troubles.

I just didn't expect that the third-level magic weapon he exploded to protect his body would actually become an opportunity for countless small cultivators.

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When he left before, he released a large number of black horned ants to patrol around. At this moment, Dahei went to look for these black horned ants.

After staying for a long time, Shen Lian got up and walked out of the teahouse towards the outside of Waifang City.

At the foot of the mountain ten miles outside Fangshi, Dahei emerged from the ground, shrunk with a whoosh and got into the sleeve of his robe.

"Master, there were a few monks with strong auras who appeared in the beginning. Master, you can enter my sea of ​​spiritual thoughts to see what they look like."

In Dahei's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, several vague figures emerged, which were intercepted from the memory of the black horned ants left behind.

Because the black horned ants are too weak, the pictures they can see are also very blurry. Don't think about descriptions of their strength. It's not easy to retain them in your memory.

There is nothing that can be done about this. The black horned ants are weak and do not attract attention. Using the demonized black horned ants, not to mention the rogue cultivator geese attracted here, is also possible to expose the news.

As for the shadow beads, they can protect against ordinary monks, but they cannot protect against monks with powerful spiritual thoughts. That way they are more likely to be exposed.

"Master, I will train the little ones right away."

At this moment, after noticing Shen Lian's dissatisfaction, Dahei immediately expressed his loyalty.

The figure flashed slightly, and Shen Lian disappeared into the mountains.

Now that there is no shortage of cultivation resources, he decided to temporarily find a place to stay in the wilderness for a while and improve his strength to the late stage of Jindan or Dzogchen.

…

In the wilderness.

A male cultivator was running away staggeringly while driving a magic weapon, while a female cultivator in the forest behind her stepped on a flying sword and flashed across it, chasing after her.

"Xu Tian, ​​today is the day you die."

The female cultivator on the flying sword flashed several afterimages in succession, immediately blocking the path of the male cultivator.

"My ancestor, Xuanling, is nearby. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

Xu Tian made a defensive posture and spoke fiercely, trying to scare away the female cultivator in front of him.

"Where do you think my Dragon Spirit Ancestor is?"

After the words fell, the flying sword under the female cultivator's feet bloomed with cyan sword light, and slashed at Xu Tian like a long river.

Seeing this, Xu Tian was horrified and hurriedly took out an earth-yellow talisman from his arms and threw it out. An earth-colored turtle shell emerged and protected his whole body.

A "crackling" sound sounded, and the green sword energy hit the turtle shell in succession, sending Xu Tian tumbling out. The energy of the impact made him scream again and again.

"Smelly bitch, I'll fight you."

Xu Tian, ​​who was hiding behind the turtle shell, muttered something, and took advantage of the defense to prepare his special move. A ball of earthy yellow light like yellow sand spit out from his mouth, making a crackling sound.

But when this ball of yellow sand arrived in front of the female cultivator, the female cultivator did not panic. She grabbed the flying sword in her hand and lightly slashed it. A layer of green-gold runes lit up on the flying sword, and it suddenly The yellow sand splits.

Moreover, the released sword energy shattered the yellow sand particles.

"fall!"

The female cultivator snorted and raised the flying sword again, fused with the sword energy of the green-gold talisman, and once again hit the turtle's defense.

After a breath, the turtle's defense suddenly erupted with a crisp crackling sound, the earth-colored brilliance bloomed, and the sword energy penetrated from the middle.

Xu Tian, ​​who was hiding behind the turtle shell, was poked with a bloody hole by the sword energy, and he screamed and rolled into the forest below.

The female cultivator flew through the air and landed at the place where Xu Tian fell. Another sword struck her from the air, and her round head rolled to the side.

After doing this, she fell from mid-air, collected the bones and put them into the small cyan embroidered pocket around her waist. She took out the storage bracelet separately and checked the contents inside.

She took out a handful of shiny divine gold particles from the storage bracelet, checked them carefully, put them away again, and took out a communication talisman.

"Sister, Xu Tian of the Bishui Sect has been killed by me, and I have obtained about five or six jun of divine gold."

"Send the things back first."

Hearing the sound, the female cultivator summoned the flying sword again, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

…

Thousands of miles away, Shen Lian was eating melon seeds and watching another battle. He originally wanted to go around the wilderness to see if he could find a favorable location to open a cave.

Unexpectedly, not far out of Yuanyingfang City, he saw two foundation-building overhauls fighting over the divine gold particles he had dropped.

The divine gold particles scattered in the basin have all five elements, and there are a lot of them. Although many of them were pulverized by the impact of the sword energy, the number of larger particles that remain is, for the golden elixir monks in the wilderness, It's still a big opportunity.

If you can collect them all, it will be easy to refine more than a dozen third-level magic weapons.

A dozen third-level magic weapons are enough to disturb the cultivation environment of the countries in the wilderness.

This is something he only realized after seeing the foundation-building monks fighting. In the past, he was used to being extravagant and could easily extract third-level ore. He had forgotten that most golden elixir monks were not yet rich.

The dregs he left behind can be regarded as getting rich first and then getting rich later.

"Pfft." After spitting out the melon seed rinds in his mouth, Shen Lian squinted his eyes and started thinking.

"The great hermits hide in the city, the small hermits hide in the wild."

"These people have collected the residue of the divine gold, and they have to find someone to refine it. There seems to be no third-level refiner in the wilderness."

...

One month later.

Chu State, Nine-Layered Immortal City.

This immortal city is very memorable to Shen Lian. The fate of the five-element magic weapon started from here.

At first, I thought I had picked up a bargain, but I didn't expect... it was really a big bargain.

Second-level five-element magic weapon, third-level Jindan cultivator, fourth-level Yuanying old monster, the big head is really behind.

Back then, the three major Jindan sects in Chu State split, and Tianyang Sect relied on the help of Yue State Xiunv Sect to split some states and counties and merged them into Yue State.

Now the immortal sects in the two countries are balanced.

Chu State, Bishui Sect, Youhuang Valley.

Yue State, Xiunv Sect, Tianyang Sect

In order to fight, the three sects of Chu State fought each other, and they also tried their best to win over the foundation-building families and scattered cities in the country.

Jiuchong Xiancheng is one of them.

The previous lord of this fairy city was Jiadan Qiushan Zhenren (Chapter 44).

He cultivated to the ninth level of foundation-building in his prime, and did not seek the golden elixir. He directly refined a demon elixir and became Jiadan Zhenren, and then occupied Jiuchong Xiancheng.

After several decades, Shen Lian came to Jiuchong Xiancheng again, and it had changed a lot.

The lord of the fairy city, Qiushan Zhenren, had passed away when he left the wilderness.

It is said that no one knew about it at first, because there was a sect war in Chu State, and the three major sects tried to win over Qiushan Zhenren. The disciples of Jiuchong Xiancheng were unable to see the city lord, and after forcibly breaking into the retreat, they knew that the city lord had passed away.

Without Jiadan's fighting power, Jiuchong Xiancheng was naturally not so important in the eyes of the three major sects. (Chapter 59)

Nowadays, the Nine-Layered Immortal City has become a place for various forces to fight for. The Chu State, the Yue State, and the casual cultivators of other nearby immortal cultivation countries all want to become the new city lord.

Since Qiushan became the city lord, seven cultivators have occupied the immortal city in the past few decades, but unfortunately they all died.

There is only one reason for their death, that is, they were not strong enough to suppress the immortal city.

There are still cultivators stationed outside the city gate. Even if the city has no city lord, it still operates as usual.

"Senior, there are four types of identity jade tokens. The fourth-level token does not require spirit stones, and can only walk and live in the lowest level of the city."

"The third-level token requires three spirit stones and can enter the lower three levels of the immortal city."

"The second-level token requires ten spirit stones and can enter the middle three levels of the immortal city."

"The first-level token requires one hundred spirit stones and can enter the seventh and eighth levels of the upper three levels."

"Each token can stay in the city for one year."

It is still the same old words.

The faces of the cultivators did not show any panic because of the rotation of the city lord.

Shen Lian came to Jiuchong Xiancheng, naturally he wanted to sit in the seat of the city lord.

At the Jindan stage, there was no need to hide and open a small shop like before. He was going to open a city.

Well, rob one now.

Of course, it was not him who robbed, but the deputy soul.

After noticing that some foundation-building cultivators fought to rob the remaining divine gold, Shen Lian predicted that this was arranged by the Jindan cultivators of various sects.

At this point, even if the Jindan cultivators of the nearby countries were added together, for him, it was just digging a hole and filling some soil, counting one, two, three, four, five...

Okay, everyone is here, ten people per table, let's start.

The Jindan in the wilderness is nothing, what he is worried about now is the cultivators in the Exiled Immortal Tower.

According to Qian Dai's description, these fools are running around in the world of immortal cultivation, sniffing around like mad dogs, looking for high-quality five-spiritual root cultivators.

Two hundred and sixty miles of yellow sand, countless five-element attribute divine gold fragments, in the past year or so, I don't know how this matter has spread in the circle of friends of Jindan cultivators.

It's too late to sift the sand now.

Rather than being passive, it's better to be active.

He has always been used to preparing for a rainy day.

The bait is already there, I don't know if there will be any fish to take the bait.

Anyway, let's do it.

With the strength to fight against Yuanying as a backing, it's not bullying to live in seclusion in this wilderness for a while.

If you can't wait for the cultivators from the Exiled Immortal Tower, then it's considered practicing here, anyway, it doesn't matter where you practice.

...

The nine-layer immortal city, one layer on top of another, the cultivators in the city are very busy coming and going.

"Is there anyone going with us to the Yuanying Ancestor Basin? We will be very happy if we find a piece of divine gold."

"Is there anyone going?"

In the noisy streets, Shen Lian clearly caught the news he wanted to hear.

There are quite a few cultivators talking about the Yuanying Basin, and many of them are attracted and want to go there to take advantage of the opportunity.

Now there is no city lord in the Nine-Layer Immortal City, but it is led by three cultivators of the ninth level of foundation building, and each of these three people has a force behind them.

The three are ranked by elders. The first elder Chu Wenyuan is backed by the Bishui Sect.

The second elder Jie Wanqing is backed by Youhuang Valley.

The third elder Wen Shaoguan is from the Yue Kingdom.

Shen Lian walked up the city step by step and came to the junction of the eighth and ninth layers of the city.

The thick fog has blocked the view here. At the end of the connecting hanging ladder, there are two Qi training cultivators in white robes stationed.

Shen Lian took a step forward and stepped over the stationed cultivators, and the two did not notice the slightest abnormality.

Above the ninth floor is a vast bluestone square with undulating pavilions on both sides and a hall embedded in the belly of the mountain in front.

It is said that after occupying the Immortal City, Qiu Shan Jiadan practiced in seclusion in this mountain hall.

A fake Dan cultivator, not coming out to play with female Taoist friends, male Taoist friends, and demon Taoist friends, tasting jade and playing the flute, practicing in seclusion all day, don't you think it's strange?

With a sweep of his mind, the entire ninth level of the scene was captured by Shen Lian's perception.

There was no one in the mountain hall, but there were quite a few cultivators in the side halls on the east and west sides, including six foundation-building cultivators and nearly a hundred Qi-training cultivators.

Shen Lian didn't care about these cultivators, and walked straight towards the mountain hall, and his mind also swept the entire mountain.

The Nine-Layer Immortal City is a city built on this independent mountain, layer by layer in the shape of terraced fields. There is a barely third-level spiritual vein deep in the mountain.

Shen Lian's mind probed into the depths of the earth, sensing the spiritual vein lying in the depths of the mountain, and nodded slightly.

The spiritual vein slightly showed the shape of a crouching tiger. Although its spirituality was a little poor, it could barely be considered as entering the third level, but it showed its extraordinaryness.

This crouching tiger had its head facing upwards, and spiritual energy was exhaled with every breath, forming a swirling airflow that went straight into the mountain.

This place is not bad.

The large formation arranged has twice the result with half the effort, and it is a good place to ambush.

The divine mind swept into the hall in the belly of the mountain. Unexpectedly, there was another cave deep in the hall. In the depths of the cave, a group of spiritual energy gushed out, which was the spiritual energy exhaled from the head of the spiritual vein.

"Turtle Mountain Breath-Resisting Spirit Forbidden Formation?"

During the divine mind inspection, Shen Lian found a formation foundation stone similar to a stone in the corner of the rock wall deep in the cave.

After sensing the lines on the formation foundation stone, he recognized the type of formation.

This is a third-level medium-grade earth-attributed breath-retaining defense formation, which is particularly suitable for this place.

But there is only this piece left.

Apart from these, there was nothing else in the hall in the mountain.

With his feet lightly tapping the bluestone ground, Shen Lian soared into the air and landed on the highest eaves of the hall in the mountain.

The corners of his mouth slightly opened.

"Come!"

The voice was like ripples, spreading all over the halls of the ninth level at once.

"Who!"

In the side halls and pavilions on the east and west sides, the monks who were practicing were awakened one by one, and then showed fear.

The voice just now penetrated the sea of ​​​​mind.

"There is someone above the main hall."

"Bold, this is the core of the fairy city, come down."

The sound of '咻咻咻' sounded, and the monks in the side halls on both sides rushed out and landed on the bluestone square, staring at Shen Lian one by one.

The voices that just shouted also fell, and everyone's expression showed vigilance, and their eyes looked at the three ninth-level foundation-building monks who led the way.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Shen Lian stood with his hands behind his back, opened his mouth and grinned.

"From today on, I am the city lord."

"Who is in favor and who is against?"