Chapter 607 One word becomes a maxim (please subscribe, please collect)

Chapter 607 One word becomes a maxim (please subscribe, please collect)

During the two days of hard work, Sun Mingzeng naturally successfully purchased several high-quality third-level spiritual objects just in case.

Among them, Sun Mingzeng was most satisfied with the ten third-level middle-grade thunder balls, which were carefully refined by a monk with the sixth-level thunder attribute of the golden elixir.

Once these ten thunder balls are launched, even monks at the fourth or even fifth level of the Golden Core cannot resist them head-on. If they encounter some Yin attribute monks, they must give in in the later stages of the Golden Core to create enough deterrence.

"With these ten third-level mid-grade thunder balls as his trump card, even if Qi Daqian wants to turn against him and dominate all the spiritual objects in the end, it will be impossible for him to do so."

Before setting off, Sun Mingzeng carefully sealed the ten thunderballs into a storage bag with special means for collection. Unless he was forced to do so, he would not use them easily.

In order to exchange for these ten thunder balls, Sun Mingzeng almost consumed all the third-level spiritual objects accumulated in his storage bag over the years.

If you can't gain anything from this so-called senior's cave, this trip will truly mean losing your wife and losing your troops. This is the cruel situation faced by all casual cultivators.

Two days later, Qi Daqian and Sun Mingzeng successfully gathered on the deep pool, and without stopping too much, they turned into a stream of light and left.

Judging from the speed of the Golden Core Stage monks, three days later, the two of them had appeared in an important military town on the northwest border of the Tang Dynasty.

This place faces erosion from the grasslands at any time, so more than 100,000 elite mortal soldiers are stationed all year round to provide necessary defense.

Qi Daqian's so-called senior monk's cave is located not far from this military town. There is no place for spiritual power or spiritual veins here. Under normal circumstances, it will not attract the attention of the monks.

Taking a step back, even if a war breaks out between the Tang Dynasty and the aggressive grassland people on the opposite side, the battle here will mainly be between mortal soldiers.

According to Qi Daqian, it is precisely because of the rather special environment here that the cave of a Jindan monk can be preserved.

In addition, this place involves long-term battles between the two sides, soldiers are fighting, and everywhere is full of blood evil. Except for a small number of monks who practice special skills, there are very few monks who appear in this harmful and unhelpful environment.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, is this the location of the cave?"

Behind the military town, there is a bottomless crevice thousands of feet away, and the main branches of a pine tree on a vertical cliff growing sideways. Looking at the cruel environment all around, it is really hard to imagine who would choose to build here. The final location of the Sihua Cave Mansion.

For most monks, even before passing away, they still have to choose a relatively beautiful location to build the last cave for eternal rest.

"According to the records on the jade slips, this is where the cave of a senior sword cultivator is located. The reason why I chose this place is probably to hone my swordsmanship."

Qi Daqian was noncommittal about this, but the seemingly reasonable explanation and the faint and inexplicable smile made Sun Mingzeng feel a little uneasy.

"So that's it. Since he is a senior sword cultivator, the protective formation must be related to sword cultivator. To break the formation, fellow Taoist Qi needs to be the main one. I am not strong enough, so I can serve as a support on the side."

Sun Mingzeng probed carefully, just hoping that the most unfavorable situation in his mind would appear. At this time, he no longer fully trusted the swordsman in front of him, who was famous in the Tang Dynasty City.

"This is natural. It is impossible to capture some of the remaining sword intent in it. This is a real supplement to the flying sword below."

Qi Daqian didn't seem to notice the fear in Sun Mingzeng's heart. His solemn face looked increasingly excited, and the flying sword behind him looked eager to try, constantly appearing with bursts of sword sounds.

"go"

Qi Daqian seemed to be quite enthusiastic about the cave in front of him. He didn't even stop for a moment during the whole process. With one finger of both hands, the giant sword that had been carried behind his back turned into a stream of light and went straight to the location of the cave and violently struck away.

"Rumble"

Accompanied by a deafening sound, a deafening sound burst out from a position about a hundred feet above the pine tree where the two stood, accompanied by a large number of rocks falling and shaking.

The beams of light, which were as thick as an ordinary person's waist, were instantly activated. Under the influence of Qi Daqian Flying Sword, the formation that the master of the cave had set up before he was finally revealed his true colors.

Two layers of twenty-four beams of light not only trapped Qi Daqian's giant sword and made it difficult to escape, but Sun Mingzeng and his two men also fell within the scope of the formation.

"It's not good, it's not good. It's better to prepare to break the formation quickly. Leaving here is the best choice. Thirty-six strategies are the best."

Even if Sun Mingzeng noticed the so-called flaw, he even used the dragon scale gun around him as a defense. The water storage bowl directly sprayed out a stream of turbid spiritual liquid with a fishy smell, which fell directly on the formation mask. He tried to use the corrosive power contained in it as the main means of attack to open a passage as soon as possible.

Ever since the formation surrounded the two, Qi Daqian's figure completely disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

At this point, even if Sun Mingzeng was too sluggish, he already understood the current predicament he was in. It was obvious that everything was directed and acted by the monk surnamed Qi.

Qi Daqian's target was not the so-called spiritual objects in the cave, but the spiritual objects accumulated in Sun Mingzeng's storage bag over the years.

Since arriving at the Tang Dynasty, Sun Mingzeng has played the role of a Jindan-stage casual cultivator who has no fixed place to live, no worries, and puts all his energy into the path of cultivation.

And compared with other casual cultivators, because he has been hunting monsters and picking spiritual medicines in various dangerous places for a long time, and is even willing to help some small families and small sects, he can also get a good income every year. He actually fell into the eyes of this sword cultivator and became a real fat sheep. He even set up a set of formations to hunt him at any cost, which can be regarded as painstaking.

"If you are willing to hand over your storage bag and all the magic weapons, I can spare your life for the sake of our pleasant exchanges in the past."

"What Qi pursues is only spiritual objects to maintain his own cultivation. There is no direct conflict of interest with you. How about it?"

Just when Sun Mingsheng was going all out to break the formation, Qi Daqian's voice appeared in his ears, and the temptation in it was quite obvious.

"Do you really think Mingzeng is a fool, Brother Qi? If you want the spiritual objects in the storage bag, just come and get them." Sun Mingzeng would not show any face at this time. He was not powerless at this time relying on the magic weapon in his hand and the lightning beads in the storage bag. Moreover, the real difference in cultivation between the two was not too obvious.