Chapter 055: Get out of fishing
Volume 1 Lingxi Seeking the Way
Chapter 055: Get out of fishing
The Jin Dan powerhouse shook his head, "No, this kid must still be in this river, he can't escape the tracking of this golden spirit mouse, as long as he comes out of the river, this golden spirit mouse will sense it." It's okay, I'll set up a magic circle, cover all this water, and see where this kid is hiding. ”
When Yao Ze heard this, the secret path was not good, and he hurriedly drifted downstream with the turbulent river. He didn't dare to use his mana, for fear that the Jindan powerhouse would give birth to induction.
In the "Encyclopedia of Demon Beasts", there is a description of the golden spirit mouse, the whole body is golden, and the appearance is similar to that of a mouse, as long as it reaches the second level of the demon beast, the nose will be particularly sensitive to the powder refined by the ghost grass, and there is nowhere to hide within hundreds of miles, but the powder is colorless and tasteless, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be hit.
At the same time, he had some doubts in his heart, when was he manipulated by that Wang Batian, or did that Jin Fengzi personally do it? If he released his divine sense, he would definitely be able to find out those marks slowly, but now he didn't dare to use his divine sense.
After thinking about it, Yao Ze simply took off all his clothes, shoes and socks directly under the water, stroked his palm on his scalp, and his long hair fell off directly, turning into a bald gourd.
Everything rolled up in a ball, found a large rock and pressed it to the bottom of the water, and grabbed a few storage bags and the spirit beast bag, and floated downstream naked.
He wasn't sure if the powder from the Devil's Grass was applied to his clothes or to his hair, but after two months of retreat, his hair would grow back.
Fortunately, the area covered by the large array arranged by the strong man of the Jindan was large, and a lot of materials were needed, and when the large array was fully stimulated, Yao Ze would already be a hundred miles away with the river.
After the Jindan powerhouse tried his best, he groped for more than ten miles in the river, and finally found the clothes under the stone.
Carrying Yao Ze's clothes and looking at the clump of hair, the faces of the two of them were not good-looking.
After being silent for a long time, the Jindan powerhouse spoke: "Since this kid can take off his clothes, he naturally thinks that his body has been manipulated, it seems that he doesn't dare to go back to Qingyue Pavilion." You can do it yourself, and I will explain this matter to the king. ”
That Wang Batian naturally thought of this, and it seemed that it would be difficult to see this kid in the future. The humiliation he suffered could not be eliminated, this time his grandfather personally invited someone to help, but he was still walked by this kid, and he was unwilling and helpless.
Listening to the Jindan powerhouse, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Everything depends on the seniors. ”
The Jindan powerhouse no longer stayed, his body shook, and he disappeared into the sky after a while.
The king was stunned for a while, and had no choice but to fly away hatefully. He expected that Yao Ze must have changed his face and hid incognito, the Lingxi Continent is so big, finding him again is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
Half a month later, in the river more than a thousand miles away from the scene of the incident, a figure suddenly appeared, the person had thick eyebrows and big eyes, short hair, but he was defenseless, it was Yao Ze who got out of the way.
Since he got out that day, Yao Ze did not leave the river, but drifted in the water for more than ten days, and his divine sense repeatedly checked his body several times before confirming that there was no powder of the damn ghost grass, and he was worried that the Jindan strong man would not give up, so he chased after him, and swam in the water for more than a thousand miles before leaving the river.
With a wave of his hand, he put on a blue robe and a cloak, and Xiu Wei also showed his true strength, so as long as Yao Ze didn't sacrifice the purple electric hammer, then Wang Batian would definitely not be able to recognize himself, and he would never have thought that a masked monk in the middle of the foundation building period would be Yao Ze.
Yao Ze dressed like this to give that Wang Batian a surprise, he was chased by the Jindan powerhouse and had no way, how could he let go of this culprit Wang Batian? The head of the family calculated himself like this, Qingyue Pavilion would definitely not be able to go back, even if he didn't kill himself in front of the head of the Jin Fengzi, he would still calculate himself in the future, and he might even be involved with the master.
This time, Wang Batian will definitely continue to participate in the exchange meeting of the Demon King Valley, if he is let go this time, it will be difficult to grasp his whereabouts next time.
After thinking about all this for a long time, he took out the map jade slip, confirmed his current location, and directly sacrificed a flying sword and flew towards the Nine Swords Fang City.
I don't know which monk got this flying sword from, and it is also a superb magic weapon, and its speed is not much different from that purple electric hammer.
The Nine Swords Sect is not even a medium sect in Lingxi, the main reason is that there is no Yuan Ying Da in the sect, but the average medium sect will not despise this Nine Swords Sect.
This Nine Swords Sect Master is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Dan Period, but the Taishang Elder in the Gate is a strong man in the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, and his mana is unfathomable, and the nine flying swords do not even dare to underestimate the ordinary Yuan Infant power.
In this way, the scale of the Nine Sword Fang City near the Nine Sword Gate is also very large, and it is not inferior to the Qingyue Fang City.
On this day, there was a monk in the foundation building period wearing a blue shirt and a cloak in Fang City, who was Yao Ze who came day and night. Naturally, there is also the Baicao Hall in this city, but Yao Ze didn't go in, his consciousness swept at will, and the situation in the entire Fang City was clear.
The four monks of the Qingyue Pavilion were really still in the inn, thinking that Wang Batian would come up with all kinds of reasons to escape from the pursuit of those people. As for Yao Ze, he definitely couldn't say that this kid didn't dare to come, so he pretended to wait here with a few people.
Yao Ze took a stroll around the Fang Market by the way, but bought a set of medium-grade magic circles, and then pretended to be a monk passing by in a hurry, and went directly out of the Nine Swords Fang City.
The four of them would definitely continue to go to the Demon King Valley, and Yao Ze would find a hill on the route ahead, sit cross-legged and pranayama, and wait for the four of them.
Sure enough, ten days later, he found that the wolf-headed flying boat of the king was flying overhead. Yao Ze waited another hour before he calmly got up, sacrificed his flying sword and chased after him.
It's at least three months away from the Demon King Valley, and you're sure you'll find an opportunity on the way. Relying on his divine sense to be much stronger than those four people, he didn't follow closely.
After flying like this for a month, the people of Wang Batian really stopped in a small square city to rest. From the map jade slip, this fang city is called Simengfang City, which is a small trading place jointly controlled by four small local sects.
He thought about it for a while, but decided to go in and look for an opportunity. Lowering his cultivation to the third level of the Qi Refining Period, still wearing a cloak, Yao Ze walked on the streets of this city.
The market is quite small, and there are no more than twenty shops in total. However, this city also has some characteristics, this street is quite wide, if you pay two spirit stones to those managers, you can set up a stall on the side of the street for a day.
Yao Ze saw more than a dozen monks setting up stalls on the side of the street, and the things on them were all low-grade elixirs, magic weapons, charms, and the like.
I walked around casually and found nothing special. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and had an idea in his heart, since there was no good opportunity, why not come up with a fishing plan.
After handing over two spirit stones to the management office and receiving a piece of felt cloth, Yao Ze came to the opposite side of the inn, and spread the felt cloth on the ground a little further away from the other stall.
Turning out a few low-grade magic weapons and two bottles of low-grade pills from the storage bag, and placing them on the felt cloth, Yao Ze's business was even started.
Although few people came to the stall for consultation, he didn't care, and most of his attention was on the door of the inn. Not to mention, he really sold the crescent knife, although it was a low-level magic weapon, the appearance was very peculiar. A young monk in the second level of the Qi refining stage looked at it for a long time, and finally asked the price in a low voice.
Yao Ze thought for a while before saying two spirit stones. The young man hurriedly grabbed the crescent knife in his hand, for fear that Yao Ze would regret it, threw down the two spirit stones, turned around and ran.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Yao Ze picked up the two spirit stones, it seems that today's rental fee is back.
Seeing that the time of the day was about to pass, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, slapped his hand on the storage bag, and a two-hundred-year-old snake tongue grass was placed on the felt cloth, of course, this was what he had picked in the small cave.
After a few breaths, Wang Batian's figure appeared at the door of the inn, and it seemed that this guy had rested and walked out.
That Wang Batian obviously also noticed the stalls on both sides of the street, and looked at it with interest. The third stall was set up by Yao Ze, and Wang Batian's eyes lit up, squatting in front of Yao Ze, picking up the snake tongue grass and looking at it, looking up, "How do you sell this medicinal herb?"
Yao Ze hoarsely shook his head and said, "It's only exchanged, not sold, a superb magic weapon for defense." ”
That Wang Batian was embarrassed, "Fellow Daoist, can't you sell spirit stones? I can give you high-grade spirit stones." ”
Yao Ze pretended to ponder for a while and stretched out a finger.
The king was overjoyed, and directly took out a high-grade spirit stone and put it on the felt cloth, got up to leave, and suddenly heard Yao Ze say in a dumb voice: "What do you mean by Daoyou?
That Wang Batian was obviously stunned, "What kind of robbery, didn't you give you a high-grade spirit stone?"
Yao Ze shook his head, "A spirit stone is like buying my two hundred years of medicinal herbs, isn't that a robbery or something?"
Wang Batian squatted down again, "Good boy, you say, how much is your finger?"
Yao Ze shook his fingers, "One hundred high-grade spirit stones." ”
That Wang Batian almost jumped up, "What? Are you kid crazy about spirit stones? A hundred high-grade spirit stones, do you have a life flower for you?"
Yao Ze grabbed the medicinal herbs and put them back on the felt cloth, saying with disdain, "There is no spirit stone to pretend to be an uncle, flash aside, don't affect my business." ”
"You ......" Wang Batian's face turned blue, and he threatened in a low voice: "Junior, you dare to be disrespectful to me?"
Yao Ze's dumb voice also became louder, "What's the matter? If you don't have a spirit stone, you're going to intimidate? This is Simengfang City, do you want to rob it?"
That Wang Batian looked up and looked around, and many people looked at him with strange eyes, and their faces became more and more blue, "Boy, you have a kind." ”
Standing up, just as he wanted to leave, he heard Yao Ze whispering to himself: "The grandson who has no spirit stone, what kind of uncle is pretending, it is estimated that the cultivation is also fake." ”
That Wang Batian stumbled, finally stood firm, and didn't have the heart to wander around, so he went back to the inn directly.