Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 17
"A cultivator fighting for fate, hiding in a cave and cultivating hard is not my way out. During these few months, I can go out and travel and accumulate some experience in advance!"

Liang Xiao is still planning his actions in the next few months.

Pandora, who was absorbing spiritual energy, had already reached the end.

Because this place is just a barren mountain, and the aura is not strong, it took a little longer for Pandora to break through.

But fortunately, no surprises.

Pandora opened her blood-red pupils, her red lips parted slightly, and two exquisite fangs were exposed.

He raised his hand to form a claw, and strands of cold aura wrapped around his fingertips.

Exuding a palpitating aura.

Liang Xiao was about to check the changes in Pandora, and as soon as he touched the latter's shoulder, a subtle but pure spiritual energy was fed back to him.

It shocked him, and then Liang Xiao felt that his mana cultivation was a little stronger.

The mana cultivation base of the third level of Qi training has been completely stabilized, and it is not at all as if he just stepped into the third level of Qi training, which is a little vain.

"Spirit Zombie really has the magical effect of feeding back cultivation, but the effect is so obvious, it is probably related to Fei Zombie's aptitude."

Liang Xiao had a happy expression on his face. Mana cultivation was always the most important statistic to measure the strength of a cultivator.

Any method that can increase mana cultivation is commendable.

Because of this, professions such as alchemists have such respected status.

The strength has been improved, and it is necessary to adjust the means of confronting the enemy with Pandorado. How to arrange it in the past few months, Liang Xiao already has a plan.

"I'm probably in Yan State right now, between Liang State and Qi State, in the hinterland of Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, so I don't have to worry too much about being killed as a demon cultivator!"

Liang Xiao smiled wryly, he had Su Hui in his previous life.

Apart from cultivating in the Little Ghost Hall, I often go to the Sutra Library of the Outer Gate to borrow miscellaneous books to learn about the astronomy, geography, and anecdotes of the world of cultivation.

He is not as ignorant as ordinary brothers and sisters.

Although Moxiu has a strong reputation outside the world, he is also vulnerable to being targeted, especially when he encounters hostile monks from the Xianmen.

All kinds of disguised Qi-retaining methods are often required in order to walk.

But Liang Xiao didn't have any of these, and there was a zombie by his side at any time, which was the type of monk who was most likely to be seen through.

"However, Yan Kingdom covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and has a long history. Long before the Ten Thousand Devils Nest occupied this place, there were already traces of cultivators."

"Many of them are hidden in the deep mountains and big lakes, where the caves left by ancient monks are hidden."

"I remember that it was mentioned in a handbook of the elders of the outer sect that in the mortal kingdom under the command of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, there will also be some casual practitioners gathering to form a market, exchanging what they need, and forming a team to explore..."

Although Liang Xiao decided to travel to Yan Kingdom, he didn't want to run around alone, that would be too inefficient.

It is very likely that after several months, I will not even see a cultivator, wasting time in vain.

The casual repair market is just suitable for Liang Xiao to inquire about news and increase his knowledge.

A few days later, Liang Xiao appeared in a large city of the Yan Kingdom, inadvertently revealing the aura of mana, and was noticed by interested people.

A bronzing invitation was delivered to the inn room where Liang Xiao was staying.

"Storm Bazaar! It's interesting. Before I can find it, these casual repair bazaars took the initiative to find it."

He casually rewarded the boy who delivered the letter with a few coins, and in the room of Tianzihao, Liang Xiao looked at the invitation in his hand in amazement.

However, he didn't go there rashly, but in the next two days, after inquiring from many sources, he finally felt relieved.

Fengbo Bazaar is one of the few famous casual repair bazaars in Yan State.

It is said that behind the scenes there are several Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators sitting in town, and the transactions in the market are quite safe.

"It should be here, why are there no people, is there some weird formation?"

The next day, Liang Xiao, who was dressed in black, came to the address recorded on the invitation.

But seeing that this place is a small hillside, it is ordinary and not even very rich in aura, so he couldn't help but look suspicious.

At this moment, the bronzing invitation card in the storage bag was slightly hot, Liang Xiao took it out, and the strangeness became more obvious.

"Hahahaha, fellow daoist, is this your first visit to my storm market?"

A clear and clear voice sounded here, and when Liang Xiao turned around, he saw a young man in a Confucian robe standing in front of him, with a rather favorable smile.

"Huh? It's you, the bookstore owner I met in Yan Country City a few days ago!"

Cultivators have the ability of photographic memory, Liang Xiao thought for a while, and instantly remembered that the young man in Confucian robes opposite him had a relationship with him once.

This Confucian robed young man was the owner of a bookstore. When Liang Xiao was traveling in the city, he felt that this man was quite extraordinary, but he didn't realize that this man had a cultivation base, and he was also a cultivator.

It is estimated that he has practiced Qi restraining spells.

"Come on, this invitation was sent to me by you!"

Liang Xiao patted the invitation card in his hand, and looked at him calmly.

"That's exactly the case. I, Xu Qingfeng, as the deacon of the Fengbo Bazaar, is also responsible for recruiting fellow practitioners. There is no malice. Please don't blame fellow Taoists, don't blame!"

Xu Qingfeng explained it to prevent some scheming cultivators from mistaking him for evil.

Liang Xiao took a look at this person's mana cultivation, but at the first level of Qi training, he was slightly relieved, smiled and waved his hands, indicating that he doesn't need to worry about it.

"Haven't you asked Taoist friend Gao's name?"

After Xu Qingfeng finished asking, he smiled and said, "If it's inconvenient, you can use dao names or nicknames."

Liang Xiao showed a smile, this storm market is quite humane.

"Just call me Ghost."

Liang Xiao was not polite, and directly reported a fake name. These days, when he is outside, some serious cultivators will use his real name everywhere.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ghost Shadow, I will take you into the Storm Bazaar!"

Xu Qingfeng still smiled, took out a jade pendant, and after injecting mana, a transparent mask wrapped the two of them.

Liang Xiao followed and took two steps forward, and suddenly changed the scene, and was already in a peaceful town with an ancient charm.

On the bluestone archway standing at the entrance, the word "Fengbo" is written in flying and phoenix dances.

It is obviously from the hands of calligraphers.

Although Liang Xiao had heard about the magic of formations, he also knew that there were many powerful formations in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest.

But the Zongmen's formation will not move lightly, so there is no chance to experience all kinds of power on weekdays.

Xu Qingfeng was quite satisfied with Liang Xiao's astonishment, and he was not surprised about it. After all, many low-level cultivators were like this when they first arrived here.

Then he introduced: "Several foundation-building seniors sitting in the Fengbo Bazaar are skilled in formations, so they blessed a compound formation that gathers spiritual energy and hides form outside the Fengbo Bazaar, called the Small Illusion Formation .”

"The main reason is to prevent mortals from entering by mistake, or robbery cultivators with malicious intentions sneaking in!"

(End of this chapter)