Chapter Fourteen: Qing Lei Feng

  Three months have passed.

  Facing a severe test at this moment.

  Contributions interrupted, the demon snake at the bottom of the pond immediately spat out black fog as soon as it saw itself, and the Aggregating Spirit Grass couldn't be obtained.

  But this problem must be solved as soon as possible!

  "With just my physical body, I'm not afraid of it at all, but its dark aura is too eerie." The 6th Chen sank into thought, and before long, a bold idea rose up in his heart.

  This idea is very dangerous, but it's probably the best way out - being swallowed by the snake and solving it from its belly.

  If successful, the snake's belly will bloom; if failed, one will die with regret.

  He hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and went all out for the remaining Spirit Gathering Grass and that shining pearl.

  Stupidity is not representative of foolishness!

  At 6 o'clock, Xiaobrain was thinking deeply, at least to increase the success rate by a few percent. His eyes fell on the symbol of Guangchang Huwu, that thing is a good guy, a broken paper, even wood can be made...

  With his mind made up, he hurriedly ran towards the medicine field at 6 o'clock.

  The medicine field is no longer as quiet as before. One by one, the disciples come and go, with a model-like demeanor, trampling the Ling Grass that was planted in the medicine field into a mess.

  Fang Shixiong has gone into seclusion and claims he won't come out until he reaches the Condensing Spirit stage.

  This is the first news that 6 Chen heard when he came in.

  His gaze fell on the burly man and the thin bamboo pole, he beckoned: "Zhang Shixiong, Zhu Shixiong!"

  Two men, one strong and one thin, heard this and immediately jogged over.

  At present, Liu Chen's cultivation is a mess, but he has a certain weight among the poor disciples. As for his wealthy family background, although the other disciples are curious, no one dares to ask under Fang Yu's restraint. Instead, Fang Yu leaves a testament before closing up, ordering all the poor disciples to protect Liu Chen with all their might.

  "Little brother, what's up?" Zhang Dageng asked weakly.

  "Does the Yingwu Hall have any of that grass paper that He Wu used last time?" asked Liu Chen.

  "That's not grass paper, it's a spirit talisman!"

  Zhang Dageng corrected himself first, and then he and Zhu Gan exchanged a glance, both shaking their heads, before explaining.

  Lingfu, touted as the best artifact in the Qi-refining realm, releases without requiring spiritual energy, only needing divine consciousness. Convenient and swift, although its effect on the Concentrated Spirit stage is not great, it's a game-changer for the Qi-refining realm, devouring all of heaven.

  The only downside - expensive!

  The Qingyun Gate is a sword-repairing sect, and these proud and unyielding cultivators only value their own swords. They believe in the philosophy of "one sword breaks all laws", and consider elixirs, spirit stones, and magical instruments to be secondary paths. Even if they want something with all their heart, they will still use their swords to seize it.

  So Yingwu Hall doesn't have spirit symbols for sale after all.

  When he heard the properties of the Ling symbol at 6:00, he smiled with a grin. His own spiritual energy was in a calm state and couldn't use spells at all, but his divine consciousness had opened early, and this Ling symbol was tailor-made for him.

  But when he heard that Yingwu Hall didn't have any spirit symbols for sale, he was stunned.

  "Brother, we are sword cultivators!" Zhang Dageng emphasized.

  "Hey, don't be ridiculous! If Ge Wu has them, there must be a place selling spirit symbols. Do you guys know where it is?"

  Zhang Dageng and Zhu Gang were silent for a moment, then Zhu Gang said: "Luo Ye Cheng! That's the only major trading city in Xiaoshanhe Prefecture with five factions, it's lively, you can buy anything!"

  At 6 o'clock, his eyes lit up, but considering that he couldn't go out for a year, he could only hope for Zhang Dageng and the two of them. However, Zhang Dageng and the others shook their heads, they hadn't gone out since entering Qingyun, and even if they went out, it was pitch black, and they couldn't find their way.

  At 6 o'clock, he was puzzled, but unfortunately, Fang Shixiong was in seclusion. Otherwise, there would be a way. However, he didn't give up and asked again: "Who else in Qingyunmen has a Lingfu? He Gewu can get it, other disciples must have one too."

  "The Spirit Symbol is precious, not many disciples in the sect have it..." Zhang Dageng and the other two fell into deep thought. Suddenly, Zhu's thin and weak body shook: "Qing Lixun seems to have one, last time I heard he said he would take out five Spirit Symbols to chase a female disciple of our sect."

  "Qing Li Feng, go find him!"

  Upon hearing this, the target for 6 o'clock was locked in at once.

  Zhang Dageng and the other person looked at each other in dismay, thinking to themselves: This little junior brother is still as reckless as ever, it seems like there's nothing in this world that he dares not do.

  Outer disciples of Qingyun, apart from the poor and rich camps, there is another group of unorthodox disciples. They are all at the fourth layer of Qi training, solely for entering the inner sect, and ignore any conflicts between camps.

  Qing Li Feng was one of them. He came from a family of scholars and his ancestors had a favor to repay to an elder of the Qing Yun Sect, so he was brought into the sect.

  Although he didn't join any faction, Qing Lü Feng thought that being born into a scholarly family didn't make him one of the poor and humble, so he lived in the area north of Yingwu Hall, among the wealthy disciples.

  Everyone was waiting in front of Yingwu Hall, and Zhang Dageng had someone call Qing Lifen over.

  Not long after, a white-clad youth stepped onto the steps, his face as pale as jade, holding a white jade fan, looking elegant and refined. He stopped in front of the Yingwu Hall and swept his eyes across what was before him.

  There are quite a few poor disciples in front of me, nearly a dozen or so, each wearing simple and plain clothes, occasionally with patches, and their bodies emitting a very uncomfortable smell.

  "Speak up, what is it? My time is precious!" Qing Lü Feng said calmly, not fearing this group of people at all. Not to mention his cultivation was higher than theirs, he also had five Water Explosion Symbols.

  At this point, he covered his nose with a white jade fan, and the smell of these disciples was really disgusting. If it weren't for Han Shiyan, whom he secretly loved, calling out to him, he wouldn't have come.

  Han Shiyan was born into a family of scholars, gentle and elegant. At first sight of this woman, Qing Lixun knew that his life's goal had been found, it was love at first sight. For this woman, he didn't even care about cultivating immortality.

  Sixth Master smiled slightly, a dimple appearing on his right cheek, and said straightforwardly: "Qing Shixiong, I want to buy your Ling Symbol. The price is negotiable!"

  Qing Lie's expression changed, and he immediately revealed a playful smile. The five spiritual symbols were something he had bought with five pieces of first-rate spiritual stone, each one equivalent to a hundred bottles of Spirit Gathering Dan. Could these poor devils afford it?

  But even if he could afford it, he wouldn't sell it. Not being relatives or friends, why would he sell it to you? Qing Lixue's heart rose with a playful thought, and he smiled: "Can consider, what price do you offer?"

  "A spiritual talisman and ten bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills!"

  "You're really living up to your country bumpkin reputation, is this the highest price you can think of?" Qing Li Feng said with a sneer.

  "That's fifty bottles!" 6 Chen said with a sincere expression, but Qing Lixue still didn't speak. Seeing this, 6 Chen couldn't help but raise the price to one hundred bottles.

  Qing Lei's eyes flashed, and he took out a hundred bottles of Jiling Dan. He sold them at the market for the value of one low-grade spirit stone. This little guy actually had some money.

  But he still shook his head.

  "Two hundred!" 6 Chen gritted his teeth, and this price was equivalent to two thousand contribution points.

  Qing Lei's heart skipped a beat, and he was too lazy to pretend anymore: "Two hundred bottles, if you buy spirit symbols in Luoye City, it would be more than enough, but unfortunately, I'm not selling!"

  "Why not sell? Because I don't like the look of you!" Qing Li Feng said calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the people behind him changed. This period of shouting had made them bolder, and they couldn't wait to get rid of this person.

  "What? Want to use force?" Qing Lei Feng held a fan and shook it lightly, with a look of disdain: "Don't say I didn't warn you, your cultivation is not enough compared to mine. As for having more people, humph, my Water Explosion Symbol isn't something to be trifled with, and that trick won't work on me."

  He looked at 6th Chen and said, "You're a new disciple, not focusing on your cultivation, but instead causing big trouble. Honestly, I don't think you're anything special. This Water Explosion Symbol, other disciples ask me to sell it to them, I wouldn't mind selling one or two, but to you, I'd rather not."

  "Better not to stir up trouble, you five spirits of garbage, get out!"

  Qing Li Feng slowly turned around, shaking her fan as she left. From start to finish, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, not fearing anything at all.

  The crowd of disciples had angry faces, if it weren't for the fact that 6th Chen hadn't spoken up, they would have rushed over to beat him up already. However, Qing Lei Feng's five spiritual symbols also made them somewhat apprehensive.

  This dog looks down on people, even the usually timid Zhang Dageng is extremely dissatisfied: "Junior brother, this guy doesn't want to sell then he won't sell, but what's with the insults?"

  His face showed no joy or sorrow, he thought for a moment and said in a low tone: "Let's go back!"

  At this moment, all the disciples were stunned. In their impression, the 6th brother had the most prestige, He Wu was a new and rule-abiding person who dared to lead the resistance, and Zhou Rou, the county princess, even dared to slap him back.

  What's there to be afraid of now?

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