Chapter 32: Yiqiufang City
"How can you do what you said? There are second-level intermediate spiritual veins in Yiqiufang City, and there are also monks stationed in the Foundation Establishment stage. There are more than 50 shops in it, and there are more than 100 monks resident. This scale is no less than the nests of ordinary immortal cultivators. With our current state, we can't attack at all. We will only be entangled and then completely strangled!"
"Oh, Brother Guo, you carry the magic weapon you brought from the sect. You can catch them off guard with your intentional calculations and no intentions. What's more, they would never imagine that we would bite this hard bone at this time. As long as we succeed, we can immediately obtain a batch of spirit stone pills in our hands, which is enough to support us to escape from Mingzhou." The masked black man continued to bewitch us, and the exiled cultivators around him were also moved by the hearing.
The reason why they were surrounded was because the Han family that had been robbed before was beyond imagination. Although they were easy to succeed, all the monks were unable to satisfy them. In addition, some monks who despise the indigenous monks of Mingzhou, were a little less vigilant.
However, unexpectedly, the overall level of these immortal cultivation families in the three southeastern counties of Mingzhou was slightly worse, but the response speed was fast, so they quickly formed an alliance to siege and block the four sides, leading to today's situation.
All the monks present were confident. As long as they obtained another batch of resources, pills, and recovered from their injuries, there would be no problem for everyone to rush out.
Except for the masked man in black and his disciples, these people present were all monks of the Yanzhou sect. They were indeed cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Family in the three counties in the southeast of Mingzhou, and they were much higher.
"What's more, in addition to Brother Guo's magic weapon, I also have a blood-blooded pill here. Although swallowing it directly will kill people, everyone melts the spiritual water and takes less. Overdraw some vitality in a short period of time, but it can restore most of its combat power. In addition, you and me are enough to unexpectedly take down the Yiqiu Fang Market. Zhang Yiqiu, a monk who created this lineage in Qinglu Mountain, was proficient in alchemy. There must be many low- and middle-level spiritual medicines in Yiqiu Fang Market." The resources sold in the market are related to its first generation of founders. After all, one place is water and soil to nourish the other. A monk who is proficient in alchemy will never find an area that is not suitable for growing medicine and refining alchemy. He will never run the market by himself, but he will not sell any elixir resources. This is obviously unreasonable.
"Take it!" After pondering for a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest Guo Ping finally stretched out his palm.
The masked man in black smiled slightly when he heard this, and then placed a black and gray pill in Guo Ping's palm.
Guo Ping felt the medicine after a brief smell, and then handed the elixir to his trusted disciples, and turned into water and swallowed it by the other people in the sect.
Looking at the disciples behind him, Guo Ping sighed in his heart that if the master he followed had not failed in the struggle of the sect, these disciples would not have been wandering around with him.
Because of his feelings and most of his efforts are placed on the masked man in black who is vaguely guarding, Guo Ping did not notice the eye contact between this guy and his confidant disciples.
(Don’t blame me, Brother Guo, instead of taking such a bunch of people out, it would be easier for me to escape by myself. When we met, the waste that betrayed you because of a little bit of spiritual stone pills, I will help you solve it.) Seeing that all the monks in Yanzhou swallowed the spiritual water mixed with the pills, they were all injured and suppressed, and their magic power was restored, the masked man in black sneered on the corner of the mouth.
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Because it was completely unreasonable, when the monks of the seven major families received news that Yiqiufang City was attacked violently, everyone was stunned.
You should know that although the level of those scattered cultivators in Yanzhou was beyond the expectations, they were besieged and killed for more than four months, and it was inevitable that everyone would be hurt and depressed. In this case, how could they dare to attack a market with a defense level that is not inferior to that of the Immortal Cultivation Family? Although the Zhang family has weakened in recent years, the Yiqiu market has temporarily entrusted to the Wu family monks to manage it, but the rotten ships have three kilograms of nails. Yiqiu market at the foot of Qinglu Mountain has been operated for many years. The second-level intermediate spiritual veins and second-level detection and defensive magic array have been set up, not to mention that there is a Wu family's foundation-building cultivator in charge.
However, no matter how unbelief is, the facts are facts. Yiqiufang City was subjected to fierce attacks and is seeking support at this moment.
Although the foundation-building cultivators from all directions are coming, it takes time. According to the news from Yiqiu Market, this market obviously cannot support that time.
When the news reached the Zhang family in Qinglu Mountain, everyone was surprised, but they had to face this fact.
In the Qinglu Mountain Zhang Family Conference Hall, the Third Elder Zhang Zhengli, the Fourth Elder Zhang Tianxian, the Fifth Elder Zhang Zhengyan, the Sixth Elder Liu Miaomiao, and the Seventh Elder Zhang Yuanlie, all the affairs of the head have gathered here.
"Are those beasts crazy? I'm trying to kill me and I'm going to be buried in the Zhang family? I'll be able to refine my body, and my evil spirits will destroy my brain?" Zhang Tianxiang walked back and forth in the family meeting hall like a trapped beast.
"According to the news from the market, the mental state of those guys is indeed not normal. They die with others at any time. It seems that they have taken some pills that stimulate potential and destroy spiritual consciousness. They are not usually visible, but once they fight with others, they will go crazy." Liu Miaomiao gritted her teeth and said, she had married into the Zhang family for many years, and she knew very well what Yiqiufang City meant to the Zhang family. It was the second tribe that invested nearly four floors of construction resources in the entire family over the years.
And since it was founded by the ancestor Yiqiu, it has great symbolic significance to the entire family.
"Zhengli, the head of the family replied? What do you say?" The fifth elder Zhang Zhengyan asked.
"The alliance requires us to take action, cooperate with the inside and outside to protect Yiqiufang Market, and promise to compensate the family for all losses afterwards. As for the head of the family, the news sent to us by the head of the family is to make us decide on our own according to the situation, but to preserve the family's elite energy as the top priority." Zhang Zhengli, who was silly and fat, answered slowly.
However, these two orders are simply tit-for-tat and contrary to each other. The alliance obviously hopes that the family will hold back the thieves in Yanzhou at any cost. The head of the Zhang Tianzhi family believes that after this battle, all the thieves will die, and there is no need to pay too much family energy for it, even if they lose Yiqiufang Market.
"If the land is left and the people are lost, the people are lost; if the land is left and the people are lost, the people are gone." The head of the Zhang Tianzhi family is considered to be courageous, but the foundation of the ancestors is right in front of everyone, watching it be destroyed?
Chapter completed!