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Chapter 173 A good thing (please subscribe)

Dazhi and Tianyue are two wood spirit monks in the north. They are the branches passed down by the ancestor Qianmu Guan when he traveled in the north. Now it seems that the inheritance is about to be discontinued.

After Yang Tian finished speaking, he looked at Yucheng for a detailed explanation. It turned out that it was the turmoil in the north a hundred years ago, which led to wars of annexation among various sects. They fought back and forth, but in the end no one benefited, and a mess was left behind.

After a hundred years of recuperation, each sect finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the inheritance was only barely connected, and the lifespan of the two of them was about to end, so they had to continue the sect for several more decades through seclusion.

After hearing this, Yucheng sighed and said: "We have calculated over the years, and it seems that we are still treading water."

"You can't say that. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If we don't advance, we will retreat. If we don't have a plan, we are afraid that not only will we stand still, but we will also be eaten alive."

Taoist Wenyang continued: "For example, when Qianmu Temple was ambushed, if it weren't for our calculations, I'm afraid even Shang'an Mansion wouldn't be able to survive. If it weren't for our calculations this time, we might not know the world. What changes are going to happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people came together from the cave next to them. They looked like a couple...

The man is dressed as a scholar, he looks tall and northern, a little thin, looks about forty years old, and has a clean shaven beard; the woman is dressed like a heroine, wearing a gray and black outfit, with arms and legs He has iron wrist guards, his hair is tied into braids and hangs down around his waist, and he looks like the Xiaojiabiyu type from the south.

When Wang Ping saw the two of them, relevant information immediately emerged in his mind. They were indeed a couple. The man's name was Lu Wen, and the woman's name was Jiang Xiaomei. Both of them were in the second realm. They were on Haizhou Road. The Yunque Mountain practice.

The two of them hardly care about worldly affairs at ordinary times, but they are both the fourth seats of Daozang Palace, and their disciples are all over Haizhou Road. Most of the border trade between Haizhou Road and Hushan Kingdom is in the hands of these two, and They have a close relationship with Shangdan Sect.

"The two friends have not seen each other for a long time."

It was Taoist Yuan Zheng who spoke first again. As the only monk in the second realm of Shangdan Sect in the party, he had a good relationship with almost all the members of the party.

"It's almost two hundred years ago. We, husband and wife, had no interest in worldly affairs. We were planning to eat and die in Yunque Mountain. But with the current situation in the world, we have to go out and do some activities. Otherwise, there will be no dojo by then. It may be destroyed by others." Jiang Xiaomei responded to Taoist Yuan Zheng, while Lu Wen clasped fists and said hello to the others.

"There are less old friends and more new faces." Jiang Xiaomei glanced at Wang Ping, Guang Xuan and Li Xingwen.

Then there were mutual introductions, and then there was a period of politeness. After chatting for a while, Guangxuan invited: "Everyone, please sit inside."

Everyone followed Guangxuan's invitation, led by Wen Yang and Yang Tian, ​​and entered the towering attic built on the cave wall. After Guangxuan and others sat down one by one, he silently took away the three chairs.

Others looked at the three chairs that had been taken away with different expressions. Some were reminiscing about the past, while others were shaking their heads in regret.

Wang Ping quickly scanned everyone present. When he first came here, including the chair added for him, there were a total of seventeen chairs. Now, including him and Yue Ziyu who did not come, there were only ten chairs left. Two chairs.

Guangxuan put away the chair and sat in his seat, and then there was silence.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. Everyone is divided."

Yang Tian broke the silence, looked around everyone and said: "Let me tell you first. I want to hunt down two monsters with two hundred years of fake elixir cultivation. Who has relevant information that can be provided to me, or directly help I hunted them down and gave them their fake elixirs to me, and I can provide them with two refined formations that can be promoted to the third level of weapon cultivation."

"Are you spending so much money?" Yuan Zheng looked at Yang Tian, ​​"Are you planning to try to advance to the third realm?"

"Correct!"

"You should have another hundred or two hundred years to live, don't you wait a minute?"

"Wait a minute, the world will be in chaos, and those bastards from Zhongshu Province may be pushed to be used as cannon fodder." Yang Tian's eyes were simple, "Anyway, sooner or later, I will die. All my friends and relatives around me are gone, and only the remaining You old friends, give it a try this time, close your eyes if it doesn’t work." After hearing this, Wen Yang looked at Yang Tian and said: "A demon clan with two hundred years of fake elixir cultivation is equivalent to the strength of the second realm. It is almost impossible, they all have the legal status of Daozang Palace, and the only way to find them is to find them in Hushan Kingdom or the Southeast Islands, or in other continents."

"That's why I'm looking for you guys. Do you have any connections?" Yang Tian asked.

Guang Xuan and Wang Ping looked at each other. This deal can actually be done. The two of them can rely on their relationship with Linshui Mansion to act as middlemen, so that both parties will thank them.

"I have connections with Linshui Mansion here, so I can help you ask." This was said by Guangxuan after Wang Ping signaled.

"How long will it take?" Yang Tian first glanced at the low-key Wang Ping, and then met Guang Xuan's gaze.

"Two months, I will give you the confirmation letter after the other party replies."

"it is good!"

Guangxuan breathed a sigh of relief, finally there was no silence.

Taoist Yucheng also nodded happily. He was not sure about this large-scale gathering. He was afraid that these old friends would come with great interest but leave disappointed.

As a result, the party may break up.

After a deal was concluded, and after a short silence, Miss Jiang said: "We, husband and wife, are here this time because there is an extraterrestrial monster that we want to take action against..."

She paused, then faced everyone's gaze and continued: "This is also the first time we have seen an extraterrestrial monster. It looks very strange... our disciples obtained it from the Dongzhou West Alliance."

After Jiang Xiaomei said this, she looked at Wenyang: "It can generate some magic soldiers with fire spirit attributes under certain conditions, and the generated magic soldiers can be fused with a high probability."

Good stuff!

Everyone present showed interest, especially Wen Yang. He couldn't use it himself, but he could let his disciples use it or hand it over. It would definitely be a great achievement.

"What do you want?" Wen Yang asked this question on behalf of everyone.

"When my disciple got this thing, he offended two monks from the first sect. They were both in the second realm. We, husband and wife, mostly practiced health-preserving skills and lacked the means to fight the enemy. It was a bit difficult to deal with it. We took action like this The first condition for finding extraterrestrial monsters is to help us get rid of them first."

Then there was another silence.

The two second-level monks seemed simple to the people present, but the first sect was different from the first day. They were very difficult to deal with, and they were a sect officially recognized by many areas. Their idea was to be quiet and inactive, but they would fight with each other. people communicate.

Even the Zhenyang Sect would consider it when facing off against the First Sect, because if you are not careful, an orthodox dispute will break out, which will lead to an all-out war!

"I have an idea…"

Li Xingwen said in a very small voice: "We might as well tell the news to the first day..."

(End of this chapter)