Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 24 Distress on the way (recommended, favorite)

Cheng Yuanliang looked at the embarrassed Cheng Qifeng in front of him, and said seriously.

"If it's still like this next time, the monthly resources will be halved!"

Cheng Qifeng had no choice but to smile, and Cheng Yuanliang, as usual, gave Cheng Qifeng all the spiritual stone salary for this month, and then sent the green leaf magic weapon to fly far away.

Cheng Qifeng looked at Cheng Yuanliang's back with envious eyes, and said to himself, "When will I be able to behave like this!"

Sighing, he disappeared into the depths of the woods in an instant.

Time flies, and two years later, in a cultivation cave in the middle of Yunmeng Mountain in Huaishui County, there was a handsome young man in a green shirt with his eyes slightly closed. The breathing between his nose showed a certain rhythm, a faint Red and green rays of light enveloped his body.

Time passed slowly, and the young man slowly opened his mouth, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air.

A wry smile appeared on the thin young man's face, and he said lightly, "Oh! I still haven't been able to break through the bottleneck of the sixth level of Qi training."

A middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the house: "Qi Feng, breakfast is ready."

After hearing this voice, Cheng Qifeng's bitter face immediately adjusted, and opened his mouth and said: "Mother, I will eat later."

A year ago, Cheng Qifeng practiced alone on the outskirts of Qingcangling for three and a half years before returning to the family. At the age of sixteen, he broke through to the fifth level of Qi training, which really amazed the elders.

For this reason, the existing elders of Yunmeng Mountain held a presbytery meeting, and took Cheng Qifeng's parents to live in Yunmeng City at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain.

But this time, Cheng Qifeng's parents did not refuse, probably because they missed their children very much after not seeing them for many years, so they moved here.

Most of the mortals living in Yunmeng City are monks from their families or ancestors, and it gradually became a small town.

Every year when the spiritual roots are tested, many children with spiritual roots are tested in this Yunmeng City, which is enough to explain the problem of the blood of the monks.

As a sacred place for cultivating immortals, Yunmeng Mountain is not allowed for ordinary people to live for a long time. As long as the ordinary people of the Cheng family do not have spiritual roots, they will be arranged to live in the six towns of the Cheng family. Anyone who violates it will be severely punished.

After the meal, Cheng Qifeng whispered to the beautiful woman in front of the dinner table: "Mother, today is the day I go to Huaishuifang City, and it may take me several years to go this time. If nothing happens, you can come to Yunmeng Mountain to live in this house more often, the spiritual energy of Yunmeng Mountain can nourish the body and achieve the effect of longevity."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Cheng's mother's kind face, but there was a trace of reluctance in her eyes, and she replied: "Okay."

After chatting for a while, I didn't say much, and after saying goodbye to my mother, I left the house.

Cheng Qifeng didn't see the mother in the room, and she was worried. She understood that her son was no longer in the same world as herself, so she sighed softly and went back into the room.

Ten days later, a long motorcade was walking in the middle of an avenue, and Cheng Qifeng was happily chatting with a dark-skinned young man.

Suddenly, a large white fog filled the surroundings, directly covering the entire convoy.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man at the head of the motorcade saw a gleam of light in his eyes, and raised his hand to warn. Seeing this, the children of the Cheng family in the motorcade got out of the car one after another, and took out their magic weapons from their storage bags.

Cheng Qifeng felt something bad in his heart, and quickly took out the magic weapon Qingling sword from the storage bag like other tribesmen, but now Cheng Qifeng's hand is not the broken Qingling sword in Qingcangling.

While at Qingcangling, Cheng Qifeng used monster materials to find Cheng Yuanliang and spent 75 contribution points in the family general affairs hall in exchange for a second-tier middle-grade Qingling sword.

The Cheng family has a small Qingling mine vein, which is rich in second-grade middle-grade Qingling iron. Most of the second-grade low-grade Qingling swords in the family are forged by the family's juniors who have just become refining masters. The upward Qingling sword is the real Qingling sword.

Cheng Qifeng was worried when he saw the white fog getting thicker and thicker around him. Although his elders had been reminding him that there might be accidents in the past few days, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a situation when he went out to do things for the first time.

The dark-skinned man saw that Cheng Qifeng beside him was a little nervous, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said with a playful smile: "Brother Shiba, you are really unlucky. This is the first time you have encountered such a thing when you go out to work."

Cheng Qifeng could only agree and replied: "Brother Jiu is joking."

The swarthy man saw that there was no sound and the silence around him, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and kindly reminded: "I'm afraid the situation is not good this time, so please be careful."

Cheng Qifeng looked at the appearance of the black-and-black man next to him who was a small realm higher than himself, and it was a little strange. If others saw it, they would think that something happy happened to him, and he was so excited.

Cheng Qifeng couldn't help thinking in doubt: "Why is this starling so happy, don't you worry?"

But Cheng Qifeng didn't know that Cheng Qifeng's starling had already been transported by convoys many times. This kind of thing has long been commonplace. If he is lucky, he may even have a lot of extra gains.

After a while, more than a dozen black figures walked out of the mist. They made no secret of the aura fluctuations emanating from their bodies. There was no doubt that they were all monks in the Qi training period.

The monks in black surrounded the convoy, gradually surrounded the entire convoy, and blocked the entire convoy.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man at the head of the team frowned slightly, and shouted loudly to the group of black-clothed monks: "Everyone, we are Yunmengcheng's grain truck. I hope you guys can open the way. Thank you very much." .”

After speaking, he took out a small bag from the storage bag, which contained dozens of spirit stones, and then threw it in front of the man in black opposite him. The small bag that was thrown was in his hand.

The middle-aged man at the team leader looked at the man in black who was practicing at the ninth level of qi training before him, frowned and said, "This hero, you are probably their leader, please help me."

The man in black on the ninth floor of Qi training opposite didn't give the middle-aged man any face. He didn't even look at what was in the pouch, so he spoke to the man in black behind him: "Did you send the beggar? I kill."

The middle-aged leading man saw the behavior of the man in black on the ninth floor of Qi training, and understood that the group of black clothes might not be trying to rob money, a surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

The man in black on the ninth floor of Qi training directly called the man in black behind him to take out the magic weapon, and rushed forward, while everyone in the team, led by the leader, the middle-aged man Cheng Xiangshun, searched for an opponent who was similar to him in an orderly manner.

Cheng Qifeng found a black-clothed monk who practiced Qi at the fifth level. As soon as Cheng Qifeng came up, he used the fireball technique. The power of the fireball technique caught the man in black by surprise. Fortunately, the black-clothed monk had rich combat experience and used it at the last moment The spirit sword in his hand blocked it.

　From now on, there will be no solo flight and no wandering anymore, and I will return to the family. Please read it patiently, the book is relatively slow, and the writing is not good. If you feel that the writing is not good, you can leave a message in the comment area, and I can go to that direction change.

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