Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 292 Newcomer
Tangning nodded.

Qiu Yuan continued: "The most important thing for cultivating monster egg shells into spirit beasts is to sign a contract with them, otherwise it is impossible to guarantee that they will not escape, and what's more, they will turn back on their masters. Only when they are young, make a contract. will obey your orders."

"I know about this matter, and to tell the truth, I have made a contract with this ant egg."

"Oh?" Qiu Yuan glanced at him in surprise. A layman who doesn't even know how to hatch spirit beasts actually knows the secret technique of signing a contract with spirit beasts. It took him a lot of effort to learn this method back then. .

"Junior Brother Tang knows the art of contracts? This is rare."

"I got it by luck. Brother Laoqiu went to the house to chatter on purpose. I feel very sorry for disturbing senior brother's activities. I have been taught by senior brother, I hope you will not dislike a few spirit stones." Tangning flipped her palm and took out five of them from her storage bag. A middle-grade spirit stone was handed to him: "In the future, when these ant beasts hatch, if they encounter difficulties, I hope my senior brother will not hesitate to teach me."

Qiu Yuan waved his hand: "Junior Brother Tang has said it before, some trivial matters are nothing to worry about. You can't be rewarded for nothing. Please take back the spirit stone, Junior Brother. In the future, the spirit beast will hatch, and I just want to see what kind of spirit it is." Beast, to be honest, I have never heard of the existence of monster eggs in Xingang, and today is considered an eye-opener."

"Then thank you Senior Brother Qiu."

Tangning left her cave, came to Xiuyuan Peak, bought a spirit beast bag, put all the ant eggs into the spirit beast bag, and piled more than ten spirit stones beside the ant eggs.

And crush the spirit stone, rich spiritual power gushes out from the spirit stone, filling the entire space of the spirit beast bag.

The next day, he left the sect and returned to the Qianjun Mountain intelligence station.

...............

It was raining cats and dogs at night, and the wind was rushing.

A figure in midair galloped away with a flying sword, followed by two figures not far away, one with an iron fan under his feet, and the other with a golden knife.

The three of them walked quickly in mid-air, one in front of the other and in the blink of an eye, they walked hundreds of feet, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

As soon as he was about to be overtaken, the cheeky man in front suddenly turned around, shooting out a silver needle in his hand.

A hulking man behind him snorted coldly, pulled out a shield in his hand, swelled up against the wind, and blocked in front of the two of them.

The other man with a fair complexion pulled out a falling magic wand, turned it into a size of two feet, and hit the man in front.

The silver needle pierced the shield, and there was a sound of "Peng", the silver light intertwined with the dark light, the man with a thick back and waist pointed towards the shield, and the shield's mysterious light burst out, overwhelming the light of the silver needle.

The silver needle kept shaking violently.

On the other side, the falling magic wand was struck down, the dark-faced man changed color slightly, Yujian galloped down, avoiding the falling magic wand that hit from above.

The silver needle lost its support of spiritual power, the silver light was swallowed up, the shield fell down, and the silver needle fell to the ground from mid-air.

The two of them obviously didn't intend to let him go, and they chased down. The falling wand was still hanging high on the top of him, and they smashed down.

The black-faced man landed on the ground, his hands formed a mudra, and a wall of dirt that was ten feet high rose from the ground.

The falling magic wand volleyed down and shattered the earth wall.

Sand and dirt flew all over the sky, and the man with the tiger's back pulled out a red knife, turned into a length, and slashed at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man struck out with a long sword and faced the red knife. There was a loud bang, the two collided, and the light intertwined.

The two continued to inject their spiritual power into the magic weapon, and the sword became brighter and brighter, facing each other.

"I have no grievances or enmities with the Jin family. Why do I keep entangled? I want to fight to the death." The black-faced man shouted loudly

"You killed the Corpse Puppet Sect's disciples in the area under the jurisdiction of the Jin family. If you don't take you back, it will be difficult for the Jin family to explain to the Corpse Puppet Sect." On the other hand, the man with big ears said, and lowered his wand again.

With a sound of "Peng", the flying sword trembled violently, and its light suddenly faded.

The light of the red knife and the magic wand overwhelmed the long sword.

The spiritual power in the black-faced man's body circulated crazily, and it was channeled into the long sword, resisting the attacks of the two. After a while, the light of the long sword became weaker and weaker, and it was almost drowned by the red knife and the magic wand.

Not long after the stalemate, Feijian finally couldn't hold back and shattered inch by inch, and the red knife and falling magic wand slashed straight down.

The pupils of the black-faced man shrank suddenly. Seeing the red knife and the magic wand falling, he smiled wryly, closed his eyes and waited for death, and the picture scrolls flashed across his mind in an instant.

He only heard a light sound of "Peng", and the pain he imagined did not come to him.

The black-faced man suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that the majestic red knife and wand lost all light at the moment and fell to the ground.

And the two monks of the Jin family were already lying on the ground in disarray, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Standing beside them was a man with a handsome face.

Foundation Establishment cultivator, the black-faced man's spiritual sense detected this person's cultivation, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I don't know your name, and I will repay you later with a picture."

"Wu Jingyuan, don't be too polite. My name is Tangning, and I have something for you to do in this rescue operation." The man said, it was Tangning.

Of course, he didn't just pass by to save this person. In fact, he has been following this person for nearly half a month.

…………

Wu Jingyuan, a native of Beiyuan, is a casual cultivator. He has a spiritual companion who is beautiful.

When the two went to Longyou, their partner was molested by a disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect.

Wu Jingyuan didn't know his identity and had a dispute with him. Disciples of the Clinker Nashi Puppet Sect invited help to find them and made unreasonable demands. The two resisted and their partner was brutally killed.

Wu Jingyuan escaped in a deadly battle, was wounded and returned to Beiyuan, recuperated for half a year, and sneaked back to Longyou to seek revenge for the disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect. At that time, the disciple was investigating the cultivation of spirit beasts in the Jin family. Killed, and was hunted down by two monks of the Jin family.

Wu Jingyuan was recommended by the Beiyuan intelligence station. After Xie Zhuang's death, there was a vacancy in the intelligence station. Last time Tangning rejected the candidate recommended by the Qinchuan intelligence station. This time, the Beiyuan intelligence station recommended him as a replacement, so Tangning followed him so much For a long time, it was to observe whether this person was reliable, not to mention the espionage sent by the Demon Sect.

After observing for a period of time, Tang Ning found that he was thoughtful, bold and careful, and had a deep hatred with the corpse puppet sect, so he was indeed a good seedling.

"Senior knows junior?" Wu Jingyuan asked doubtfully

"You were born in Pingshui County, Beiyuan. Your master's name was Xunguang. You were a loose cultivator. You sat down twenty years ago. Your wife Xu Ying was killed by the corpse puppet sect Xie Yuxun. You escaped with your wounds and spent half a year recuperating in a mountain in Pingshui County, Beiyuan. A month ago, he sneaked back to Longyou and assassinated Wu Han, a disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect, so he was hunted down by the monks of the Jin family, right?"

Wu Jingyuan was shocked when he heard his eloquence, and realized that he had been targeted a long time ago: "Senior's words are not bad, but what do you want to tell me?"

"I'm short of a man here. Someone recommended you to me. I think it's not bad. Do things for us. Would you like to?"

Wu Jingyuan asked suspiciously: "You guys? I don't know who the senior is referring to?"

"I'm a disciple of the Qianyi Sect's intelligence department. We are naturally representing the sect. You must know Yu Minhua! He recommended you."

"It's him, he's from Yizong?"

"To be precise, he is one of us, and I am a disciple of Qian Yizong."

"What do seniors need me to do?"

"It's very simple, stay in Qinchuan, inquire about news, and collect information about the Corpse Puppet Sect."

"Senior's great kindness, the younger generation can't repay, but the younger generation still has a great hatred to be repaid. After the great hatred is repaid, I will hold the whip and throw the stirrup for the senior."

"This is not a conflict. What you are going to deal with is Xie Yuxun, and I am going to deal with the Corpse Puppet Sect. Our goals are the same. With your current cultivation level, do you think you can kill Xie Yuxun?" Tangning was not in a hurry. said slowly

Wu Jingyuan remained silent, he was only at the seventh level of Qi refining, while Xie Yuxun was already a monk at the tenth level of Qi refining.

"There is a saying in the common world, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, let alone you and me as monks." Tangning turned her left hand, took out a roll of paper and threw it to him, "Follow the address above to find this person, and he will tell you What to do, let him contact you in the future."

Wu Jingyuan accepted the terms, Tangning's light flashed, and he had already left.

Wu Jingyuan opened the scroll, and saw that it said: Huatian County City Jade and Jewelry Shop.

His eyes flickered slightly, he picked up the red knife and magic wand on the ground, put the waist storage bags of two monks of the Jin family into his bag, cast a fireball technique to burn them to ashes, and then went straight with Yujian.

Tangning returned to the Qianjun Mountain intelligence station, and practiced cross-legged on the futon with her eyes closed. The little white snake was lying on its side and curled up into a ball to surround him.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Tangning opened her eyes, and Xu Qingwan pushed the door open and walked in.

The little white snake tilted his head to look at her, then continued to lazily lie on the spot.

It's no secret that the little white snake is in this underground intelligence station. Its existence has long been known to everyone. When Tangning practiced, it usually curled up around his side.

Xu Qingwan came to this room many times, and it was no stranger to it, so it was no longer as hostile as the first time we met.

"Xu Daoyou, what's the matter?"

"The salaries of the disciples will be paid out next month. There are only a few hundred spirit stones left in the financial station. Should Tang Xianshi go to Shangzong to collect the funds for the intelligence station?"

"Oh, I almost forgot about this. I will go to the sect tomorrow. By the way, I heard that Daoist Zheng came here a few days ago, so why?"

"The last time they submitted a request for [-] spirit stones, I turned it down, and I will ask for it next month. He came here for this purpose, and I told him it was because there is no funds in the station now."

"Just this little thing?" Zheng Wei is a foundation-building cultivator and an old man of the Silver Fox Intelligence Station. He is in charge of specific intelligence affairs. It is impossible for him to make a special trip for such a little thing.

Xu Qingwan paused: "He, mainly because of the ribbon last time."

Hasn't this matter been turned over?Tangning wondered, "What's wrong? Could it be that you asked someone to return the ribbon to him?"

"That's not true, it's just..." Xu Qingwan hesitated to speak.
Tangning smiled and said, "If it's inconvenient to talk about it, that's fine."

"I don't know where he heard about it, but I brought you the ribbon he sent, so he came here to ask about it."

(End of this chapter)