Chapter 54 Support

After Song Qingming returned to the camp, he took out the materials from the Flame Rat and rearranged them. On the morning of the next day, Song Qingming took the Iron Claw of the Flame Rat to find Shi Feng and spoke his thoughts directly to the point. Ten spiritual stones asked him to help refine a magic weapon.

Shi Feng 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 hands, he knew that these things must have been obtained by Song Qingming in the past few days.

But he didn't ask any more questions and readily agreed to Song Qingming's request. He also patted his chest and promised that he would help Song Qingming refine a medium-grade magic weapon.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song. I still have some mysterious iron on hand, which is just enough to refine a magical weapon. I guarantee that I can help you refine a magical weapon within half a month."

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

"Then please leave it to senior." Song Qingming smiled and cupped his hands.

Seeing that the matter went very smoothly, Song Qingming hurriedly left Shi Shifeng's place. The old man didn't ask him the source of the material, which also saved him a lot of quarrel.

Not far after walking out of Shifeng's tent, Song Qingming received a telepathic message. After opening it and seeing the content of the message, it turned out that it was Lu Yunfei, the leader of their group of Feiyun Guards, calling everyone to gather in the west of the camp urgently. .

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

In the few months since he joined Feiyun Guard, Song Qingming had never seen Lu Yunfei send out such an urgent gathering signal except when the camp needed to be moved every month, and he couldn't help but have a trace of confusion on his face.

Just as he was thinking, Shi Feng also emerged from the tent, holding the same transmission note in his hand. It was obvious that he had also received the news.

When the two arrived at the western part of the camp, five or six people had already gathered here. Lu Yunfei was whispering something to two monks from the Xiaoyao Sect a little further away.

The few people who had arrived also had some confusion on their faces. Song Qingming saw Jia Sixing in the crowd and was about to step forward to ask.

When Jia Sixing saw Song Qingming walking towards him, he quickly smiled and shook his head, saying 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 with everyone for the others who had not arrived. people.

After a cup of tea, almost all the monks from the 11th Feiyun Guard came here. Old ghost Feng also walked up to Jia Sixing. His face seemed a little unhappy and he muttered a few words to Jia Sixing.

Song Qingming counted and found that there were sixteen monks in the eleven guards plus him. Except for a few monks who had gone out to perform tasks, basically all those who were still in the camp were here.

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

After looking at everyone, Lu Yunfei said with a heavy face: "Fellow Taoists, earlier today, I suddenly received a red distress talisman from Taoist Luo Ping in the camp. I am afraid that Fellow Taoist Luo encountered one while exploring for monsters. What's the danger? I just discussed it with my two junior brothers and sent a talisman to ask Master Liu to come and support us. Junior Brother Chen will be responsible for staying and guarding the camp, waiting for Master Liu's support. The rest will follow me first. Go help Daoist Luo first.”

"What happened to Fellow Daoist Luo? He actually sent a red distress talisman. Could it be that he encountered a second-level monster?" A young monk who was similar to Song Qingming and had joined Feiyun Guard not long ago asked. One sentence.

"With Fellow Daoist Luo's eighth level of Qi refining, why would you send a red distress talisman? I'm afraid that what you encounter is not an ordinary second-level monster."

As soon as the young monk finished speaking, someone next to him took over.

When everyone heard the news, they started talking.

There are two kinds of rescue talismans on Feiyunwei. One is an ordinary blue talisman, which is only effective within a hundred miles. Generally, it is difficult to escape in a short time when encountering difficulties or being besieged by multiple monsters. They Only then will he send out spiritual talismans for help, looking for fellow Taoists around him to come and support him.

Song Qingming had also sent this kind of blue help talisman before, and that time he got support from Feng Laogui in time. This kind of talisman was only a middle-grade talisman, and its value was not high. It was often used by monks in Feiyun Guard, so it was not considered a high-quality talisman. Something strange.

There is another high-grade red talisman for help, but the effect is very different. 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 such a talisman appears and asks for help, the Feiyun Guards who sent the talisman must have encountered a powerful crisis. In the depths of the Fuyun Mountains, the most likely life-threatening threats to the Feiyun Guards are these elusive second-level monsters. .

Lu Yunfei interrupted everyone again and said: "Everyone knows that Feiyun Guard will never abandon every member at will. No matter what danger Fellow Daoist Luo encounters today, we will rush to support him. This time we will support Fellow Daoist Luo." , I also hope that everyone will work together and don’t be prevaricating. Let’s go back and prepare. After a stick of incense, we will set off together.”

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

After Song Qingming returned to his tent, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. In the few months since he joined the Feiyun Guards, no one in their team had ever encountered a second-level 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 second-level monster, even if they could not save the unlucky fellow Daoist Luo, they had a great hope of escaping unscathed.

Before setting off, Lu Yunfei had also notified the foundation-building predecessors of the nearby Feiyun Guards that the foundation-building cultivators could get here in no more than half a day by stepping on magic tools and flying in the air. 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 really couldn't find any suitable reason now, so he could only take it one step at a time.

The time of an incense stick passed quickly, and everyone gathered again in the camp. Under the leadership of Lu Yunfei, they went to the north of the camp. The camp, which was very lively 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 movement outside and ran out in a hurry.

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

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