Chapter 299: Simple folk
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Wang Daoyuan couldn't completely determine where the problem was.
The structure of the flying kite is very simple, imitating the shape of the eagle demon bird, the two wings and tail are fixed, and there should be no major problems.
The eagle demon bird can fly much faster than human beings. The Golden Wing is a second-tier medium-grade cultivation base, which can be played for five thousand miles at an hour, and it has not been seen trembling in the air.
The patterns used for flying are copied from the crane feather boat.
Crane Feather Boat is a relatively mature artifact, and the main artifacts will not have fatal flaws.
The most likely thing is that the aircraft pattern does not exactly match the model of the flying kite.
The second-tier high-grade refiner can also improve the pattern, but it can't be done overnight.
At any rate, this flying kite can fly steadily for about three thousand four hundred miles in one hour, which is enough to fly faster than the cultivator at the top of the base.
He didn't dare to have trouble with the cultivator of the Purple Mansion, and he didn't seek to fly past the cultivator of the Purple Mansion.
As for solving this problem, I don't worry. When the matter of Shanbei is resolved, I will throw the clone Bai Sheng into the Lingzhu space and let him study it slowly.
More than a thousand miles south of Baojing Lake Oasis, take off the kites and change to flying with swords.
The Baojing Lake Oasis is located on the southern edge of the desert. The entire oasis is roughly oval in shape, with a longest distance of about 500 miles from east to west and a widest of more than 300 miles from north to south.
The oasis is low-lying, with a small mountain range in the north and south. The spring water on the mountain gathers into a stream and flows to the low-lying part in the middle, nourishing the basin between the two mountains.
In the center of the oasis is a circular lake with a diameter of about a hundred miles.
Because two small mountain ranges almost completely surround the oasis, it is difficult for the wind from outside to blow in, and the lake is not turbulent, and the level is like a mirror all year round, so it is named Baojing Lake.
There is a second-order high-grade non-attribute spiritual vein in Baojing Lake Oasis, with sparse grassland on the south and desert on the other three sides.
In this environment, Baojing Lake Oasis is a well-deserved treasure land.
The environment around Baojing Lake is harsh, and there are no large groups of monsters and half-demon tribes nearby.
It is said that many years ago, there was a group of monsters in Baojing Lake, which was later annihilated by half monsters.
After that, it became the territory of a half-demon tribe.
Before the imperial clan of the Zhao Kingdom was destroyed, he crossed Huiyan Mountain many times to conquer the monster clan, and established many human clan strongholds in the north of the mountain.
Many small human forces in Shanbei were left behind at that time.
Where there are people and spiritual energy, casual cultivation is indispensable.
Some desperadoes scurry around, looking for a place to stay.
Hundreds of years ago, a group of desperate and casual repairers discovered the Baojing Lake Oasis.
And the half-monster occupying this place had the highest cultivation base only in the late stage of foundation building, and could not stop these desperadoes at all.
In the end, the half-demon tribe died and fled, and this place became a place for casual cultivation.
The spiritual veins of the Baojing Lake Oasis are really low in rank, the cultivators of the Purple Mansion and the Tier 3 monsters simply can't see it here, and the Tier 2 monsters have no ability to win here.
Moreover, Baojing Lake Oasis is not a big one, and the future for establishing a foundation here is too small.
There is no power that can be on the table nearby, and there is no need for a power that is thousands of miles away to run here specifically for such a second-order spiritual vein.
As a result, Baojing Lake Oasis has become a place where no one cares.
After the Netherworld Sect reconciled with the Shanbei Demon Race, the number of Shanbei Human Races rose sharply, and there were more casual cultivators.
Because of its particularity, Baojing Lake has attracted more casual cultivators, and desperadoes like to stay here.
Many years ago, Chen Ji and Qi Yun were among these desperadoes.
On the east bank of Baojing Lake is a square city, even the square city is a bit reluctant, a standard grass platform team.
There are only a few buildings that barely count as shops, and everyone else is setting up street stalls.
There are no rules at all here, and no one in charge.
Some monks relied on their high level of cultivation, and robbed the monks who did business, and no one took care of them.
Once a conflict occurs, whoever wins is justified.
Others are hit by the conflict, and if they are not strong enough, they can only admit that they are unlucky.
This is a place where the real strong is respected, and the fist is the truth.
In the past, some people wanted to set the rules here, but unfortunately they were beaten to death by the gang.
Wang Daoyuan stepped on the tiger's sword and fell to the edge of the square market.
He wanted to find Chen Ji's bad luck, so he had to find out about the situation of this old boy.
Fangshi is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, which is best for inquiring about news.
As soon as he landed, there was a monk wearing a gray robe who had built nine floors and walked forward.
The goods didn't explain their intentions, so they stared at Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan was seen as a little hairy. He changed his appearance by using a disguise technique at this time. It was different from his appearance when he returned to Yanfang City, but he still looked like a middle-aged person.
The cultivation base is not hidden, and the eighth basement building can still bluff a lot of people here.
If the cultivation base is too low, there will be a lot of trouble.
He didn't show anything unusual either, this man kept staring at him, not knowing what nerves he was making.
Wang Daoyuan walked a few steps to the right, trying to get around the grey robe monk in front of him.
The grey robe monk also moved a few steps to the right and continued to block the way.
This grandson has come to find the fault sincerely, and Wang Daoyuan can't shrink back naturally.
Casual cultivators are all virtues of bullying and fearing toughness. Once you give in, more people will bully and come to your door.
Wang Daoyuan asked: "What do you mean by fellow Taoists, let's draw a path."
The grey-robed monk took out a storage bag and said with a smile: "Just understand the rules, here are a thousand spiritual stones, this dagger in your hand belongs to me.
Seeing you build the eighth level of cultivation base, you need to spend a lot of effort to clean up before giving you this price.
The acquaintance left the short sword and took the spirit stone to get out. "
Wang Daoyuan gripped the hilt of the Tiger Sha sword, and the mighty power of divine consciousness was released.
Shi Yunyan escaped, passing by the grey-robed monk, a jet black cloud and mist enveloped the surrounding ten feet.
He kept it deliberately and didn't try his best to use Yunyan Escape.
After a few breaths, the black clouds and mist dispersed, and the grey-robed monk still maintained his original posture, except that the storage bag in his hand and the storage bag around his waist were gone.
With two storage bags in his hand, Wang Daoyuan laughed at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com: "Baojing Lake is really simple and honest, and some people just came here to give it away."
The monks around them all had weird expressions, and it was the first time someone praised Baojing Lake so much, and they were flattered.
As soon as the voice fell, the grey-robed monk fell to the ground.
He knocked his head on the ground and separated directly from the body, but no blood flowed out.
Looking carefully, a layer of black ice formed on the fracture on the neck.
The cultivators around this time were really a little surprised, the higher the level of instant killing, no one could see how he did it.
Wang Daoyuan spoke again at this time: "I don't have the habit of using human refining tools. Whoever takes this dead dog is rare."
After that, he turned and walked forward.
After he walked more than twenty feet away, several monks dared to step forward and **** the body.
On a tall building in the city, two gray-haired elderly monks, one with a long beard and the other with a short beard, have been watching this scene.
Monk Longbeard asked, "Did you see anything?"
Brother Shortbeard replied: "The divine sense suppressed, causing the opponent to lose consciousness for a short time.
Then he performed a clever escape technique, quickly passed by the opponent, and cut off the opponent's head with a short sword in his hand.
This person's spiritual power, with a kind of cold air, can actually freeze the blood of the nine-layer cultivator of the foundation.
The escape method is extremely extraordinary, and I didn't see anything famous.
Moreover, this person's spiritual consciousness cultivation is not under you and me. "
Monk Longbeard smiled and said: "The previous statement was right, the last sentence is fart.
What do you mean by not being under the two of you and me? You can try to compete with him.
This kid's divine consciousness cultivation is stronger than our two foundation-building peak cultivators, so I really don't know how it came out. "
Brother Shortbeard smiled helplessly: "Don't you allow me to speak big words?
So how does this person deal with, tidy up or win? "
