Chapter 151 Tracking (Fourth)

In a secret room, three men and one woman are tasting tea and chatting. They are Sun Junyan from Tianbingmen, Tong Tianwen from Yulingmen, Li Haifeng from Huangshenggong, and Feng Yue from Tianxing School. The four are all alchemy monks, and Li Haifeng has the highest cultivation level. , Nine layers of pill formation.

"The auction is finally over, and I don't know if Li Yang and the others will be fooled."

Tong Tianwen smiled and said: "Our chances of success are still very high. It is true that the green jade pills have been stored for too long, but all five green jade pills have been soaked in beauty tears. Beauty tears are a fourth-order poison. Flowers are the main medicine. It is made from a variety of 500-year-old medicines. It is colorless and tasteless. The most important thing is that this poison is a chronic poison. After taking this poison for several years, there will be no problem. Even Chen Hongtian, the owner of the Medicine King Valley If you check it yourself, you will not find any problems. Li Shixian is practicing the wood attribute technique, which is already at the seventh level of alchemy. Qingyu pill can improve his cultivation, and he will never let it go. In several neighboring countries, the alchemy is above the seventh level. There are less than 20 monks, and less than three people who practice wood-attribute techniques. We have discussed with them beforehand. None of the five finale auction items has wood-attributed items. Of course, the most critical part, The Green Jade Pill was brought out by Huang Fugui, Huang Fugui was born in Chu, Li Shixian would never have imagined that Huang Fugui would cooperate with us."

"Huang Fugui made a living by stealing the caves of his predecessors, and he also resold the magical artifacts left by his predecessors before. Li Shixian should not suspect that Huang Fugui was just a casual cultivator, and suddenly entered the alchemy stage. Many people speculated He discovered the Zuohua Cave of the high-ranking monks, and Huang Fugui took out the Green Jade Pill, which was reasonable, but Huang Mazi's acting was too much, and it felt silly to dismiss the Foundation Establishment monks in public, would Li Shixian be suspicious of this? ?”

"Probably not. Huang Fugui is notorious for bullying the weak and fearing the strong. What he does is in line with his character. He can be regarded as acting in his true colors. Moreover, he is practicing an earth-attribute technique. Seeing the prototype of an earth-attribute magic weapon It’s not surprising that the reaction was more intense. Even though he discovered the Zuohua Cave of a high-ranking monk, who can guarantee that there must be an earth attribute magic weapon in it! It’s not surprising that he had this reaction. Fugui won't cooperate with us yet, and I don't know what medicine Mrs. Feng gave Huang Fugui, this guy will be obedient."

Feng Yue smiled indifferently, and said: "I didn't give him any drugs, and he can get the prototype of a magic weapon in a play, it's no wonder that Huang Mazi didn't agree, but this guy is too timid, once the auction is over , and slipped away immediately."

"He won't tell Li Shixian and the others! If so, everything we have done will be in vain. In order to make Li Shixian fall for it, we set up two traps. He was not fooled by the third-level fire attribute demon pill, but he photographed it. Qingyu Pill, this is the only thing that can kill Li Shixian without bloodshed."

"He dare not. I have already told him that if this matter is leaked out, the five sects of Wei State will join forces to hunt him down. He is also afraid that we will kill people to silence him, so he slipped away. This person is as timid as a mouse and has always eaten He has no friendship with Li Shixian and will not offend us for Li Shixian, most importantly, Huang Fugui left as soon as the auction was over, he didn't even know that Li Shixian took the green jade pill."

Li Haifeng showed satisfaction, and said: "That's good, as long as Li Shixian takes the green jade pill, within five years, he will definitely die from poison. Let's discuss when and where to attack Song."

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Half a year passed quickly.

In a secluded courtyard, three brothers Wang Changsheng, Wang Changxing, and Wang Changxing were drinking and chatting in the courtyard.

"Big brother, third brother, I'm going back, you should be more careful."

Wang Changsheng exhorted with a solemn expression.

He helped Wang Changfeng refine a medium-grade magic weapon, the Flame Bead. The materials Wang Changfeng provided could have been used to refine a high-grade magic weapon, but Wang Changsheng's level of refining was not enough, so he could only refine a middle-grade magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng blamed himself a little, but Wang Changfeng didn't blame him. Instead, he comforted Wang Changsheng and praised him for his high level of weapon refining.

Wang Changsheng was moved and patted his chest to promise that he would refine a high-grade magic weapon for Wang Changfeng in the future.

"We will, ninth brother. After you go back, you have to give the letter from the second sister to the second uncle, so that the clan can make more preparations. It is best to move some clan members to the state of Chu. In this way, even if something happens to us, You can still keep some blood, so you won’t be exterminated.”

Wang Changfeng suggested, with a heavy tone.

Wang Changsheng nodded, "Chu Kingdom? I also have this plan. I'd better send Shutu Zhensha back first, and try to get one more Foundation Establishment cultivator in the clan."

Satisfied with wine and food, Wang Changsheng bid farewell to Wang Changfeng and Wang Changxing, and left Bailong Valley.

After leaving the White Dragon Valley, Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and two blue lights flew out from his sleeves. They were two watermelon-sized blue round wheels with crescent moon patterns carved on them.

Wang Changsheng used blue Mengyu and various water-attributed materials to refine a middle-grade flying artifact, the blue moon wheel.

He jumped on it, pinched the magic formula, and the blue moon wheel carried him to the sky, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

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The Bailing Mountains are located in the northeast of Wei State.

The Heifeng Mountains are located at the junction of the Wei State and the Song State, stretching for thousands of miles, the mountains are steep and the vegetation is dense, and the gate of Bailingmen is here.

A certain lush mountain is covered with buildings of different sizes.

On the top of the peak, in a quiet courtyard, a woman in a yellow dress with delicate features stood in the stone pavilion, looking into the distance with a sad expression on her face.

In addition to the woman in the yellow skirt, there was also a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face. There were two plates of dim sum and a pot of spiritual tea on the table.

The woman in the yellow skirt is naturally Wang Changxue, and she already has the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Senior Brother Ye, my brother and the others are alright! Master Zhao didn't do anything to them!"

The middle-aged man grinned and said, "Don't worry! Junior Sister Wang, Uncle Zhao didn't hurt your brother or other clansmen. As long as you stay honest in the yard, they will be fine."

"Senior Brother Ye, I really don't know why Uncle Zhao asked me to write a letter to the family. I hope the family will not be unlucky because of me!"

Wang Changxue smiled wryly, her mouth full of bitterness.

"Junior Sister Wang, you are worrying too much. Uncle Zhao and the others have no other intentions. If they want to harm you, they will not let you enter." The middle-aged man comforted him. Seeing Wang Changxue's sad face, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: " Junior Sister Wang, you will be able to go home in a few years, so you don't have to worry too much."

Wang Changxue's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Senior Brother Ye, what do you mean, it won't take a few years for the fight to start?"

"I didn't say anything, Junior Sister Wang, don't make it difficult for me. What I can tell you is that you will be able to go home in a few years. You should cultivate with peace of mind! There is no need to worry yourself."

Wang Changxue let out a sigh of relief, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, I know how to do it."

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The resources of monsters in the Black Wind Mountain Range are not rich, the aura is weak, and there are few people. Occasionally, some immortal cultivators pass by, and they will not stop there.

On this day, a blue light appeared in the sky and landed on the top of a mountain outside the Black Wind Mountain Range from far to near.

It was Wang Changsheng.

After leaving the White Dragon Valley, Wang Changsheng headed straight for the Song Kingdom, and the journey was safe and sound.

However, two days ago, he suddenly discovered that someone was following him. If it wasn't for his stronger spiritual sense, he would not have been able to discover the existence of the other party.

There was only one person on the other side, and his cultivation level was higher than that of Wang Changsheng.

After careful consideration, Wang Changsheng planned to get rid of this tail. If he was brought back to the family, there would be endless troubles.

Now he can control seven puppet beasts at the same time. He has five low-grade second-grade puppet beasts and one middle-grade puppet beast. He feels that his chances of winning are still very high.

"Your Excellency has followed me for so long, how long do you want to follow? Don't you think I don't know your existence?"

Wang Changsheng looked in a certain direction and said coldly.

"Hey, Your Excellency thinks too highly of yourself. It was Fang who let you find out that I was following you, not you who discovered that Fang was following you."

A confident voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a black light flew out from the ground in the distance, and after a few flashes, it landed not far in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Fang Mu, it's you!"

Surprise flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes, and his face became serious.

The person who came was Fang Mu. He was still carrying a black coffin, and the boots under his feet were shiny black. It was a magical flying weapon.

"It's Fang. Ming people don't speak dark words. Fellow Daoist obediently hand over the Yin attribute materials on your body. Fang can leave you a whole corpse."

Although Fang Mu's tone was flat, it was full of confidence.