I’m a Courteous and Honorable Man, Not a Devil: Twenty-seven, the ambition to practice, 1 goes forward
Under the main peak of Chongming Mountain, there is mist.
The dense fog spread towards both sides of the mountain, and the side was not visible at first glance, as if the whole mountain was surrounded. And spread upward from the foot of the mountain, submerging the main peak of more than two thousand feet.
Outside the dense fog, there are many tents, and many people are wandering outside the fog.
"What's the situation?" Not far from the foot of the mountain, Chu Sinan put his awning on his hand and looked on tiptoe: "How come there is such a big fog?"
Ni Kun felt the wind silently, "The mountain wind is so big in the evening, but the fog is not scattered, and the fog is obviously abnormal."
At this moment, a team of riders suddenly galloped out of a valley and approached the foot of the mountain.
The team had hundreds of riders, all of them were armored, and they had all kinds of swords and crossbows.
Several of these riders exude the aura of powerful warriors without any cover.
And a juvenile Jinyi teenager was surrounded by riders and guarded in the middle of the cavalry.
More than a hundred riders guarded the young man, riding a ride to the foot of the mountain before the dense fog.
The boy glanced proudly at the people wandering out of the mist, and under those people who were envious, jealous, eager, or greedy, took out a golden token.
As soon as the token came out, there was a commotion in the crowd.
However, under the gaze of the hundreds of riders, no one dared to really make any moves.
The teenager seemed to show off playing with tokens, and enjoyed the expression of the audience. Then Shi Shiran turned over, picked up a package, held up the token, and was alone, stepping into the thick fog in.
Ni Kun moved his eyes and looked carefully.
I saw the young boy stepping into the thick fog, and the token held high in his hand suddenly burst into a sun-like glow, forming a fist-sized golden light ball, dispersing the fog, and opening up a passage that only he could pass. Trail.
After the teenager passed, the fog behind him was surging, covering up the trail he had walked.
Soon, the lonely figure of the teenager was completely covered in thick fog, and he could no longer see it.
At this moment, among the crowd, a few people suddenly flew out, rushed into the thick fog, and chased towards the direction of the teenager.
The more than 100 riders did not stop, but looked at the rushed people with sarcasm.
The people around him also laughed, sneered, or shook their heads at the people.
Soon afterwards, those people turned out of the fog again and lost their faces one by one.
Surrounding the audience, they all groaned, some regretted, and some were gloating.
The hundreds of cavalrymen did not trouble them. They went straight to the ground in front of the foot of the mountain and started camping.
"It seems that this thick fog is a large formation under the cloth of the Xuanyang sect, but it is a ‘moat’ that prevents unrelated persons from trespassing on the Ascension Convention.”
Ni Kun touched his chin and said to himself:
"The whole mountain is surrounded by dense fog formation, and spread to the mountainside, there is no empty space to drill. You must hold Xuanyang Shengxian order to walk through the dense fog. And each token can only be Passed by one person. Without token guidance, even if you break in, you will only turn back to the foot of the mountain..."
Chu Sinan's spirit was revived: "Son, then our two tokens, aren't they sold? So many people at the foot of the mountain are looking forward to the mountain."
"Of course there are sales." Ni Kun nodded and shook his head: "However, I don't think that those who hang out of the fog under the mountain can have the right trading chips."
For Ni Kun and even Chu Sinan, gold and silver treasures are useless, and ordinary precious medicinal herbs are also useless.
Unless it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, such as the "Hundred Years of Phantom Beads", it is worthy of the value of Xuanyang Shengxian Order-Although Xuanyang Shengxian Order is precious, but the essence is only to participate in Shengxian The admission permission of the conference is only.
For Ni Kun, the two extra tokens on his body actually have no practical value. Even if it is not yet shot on the ninth day of September, those two tokens are considered to be a hit.
So if he can use a token and exchange it for a centenary mirage treasure that can save him half a year of hard work, he is willing to exchange it. Of course, it would be better if more resources could be exchanged.
How can ordinary people easily obtain such treasures? At the beginning, Ni Kun was also a coincidence, and he accidentally received a birthday gift at the birthday party.
"For our two tokens, I am afraid that only monks can get the right chips to trade. Well, it must be some monks. But if they are monks, they may not be willing to trade fairly..."
Although it is like in the martial arts, there are also many true knights, there are definitely good and orderly people in loose training, but at least Ni Kun encountered two loose repairs, both of which are ruthless and aggressive. man of.
This makes it hard for him to believe in the character of ordinary loose repair.
Chu Sinan thought for a while and said, "In fact, it will not be sold if it is not sold this year. Xuanyangzong's Shengxian Conference will be held every ten years. It will not be sold this time, and it can be sold next time."
"Oh, ten years from now, will my son still lack that resource for cultivation?" Ni Kun is full of confidence. After ten years of confidence, his very good cultivation resources for today are all expired products. , To no avail.
Chu Sinan came up with another idea: "How about leaving it to future generations?"
Ni Kun carried his hands on his shoulders, and looked at Chu Sinan with a glance: "The cultivator is immortal and self-sufficient. If future generations have talent, they can cultivate themselves. Is it necessary to ascend the order?"
Chu Sinan ridiculed: "What if you can't cultivate and live or die?"
"No ambition!" Ni Kun glanced at her angrily: "Even after embarking on the path of spiritual practice, you have to have an unprecedented determination and confidence that you will succeed. Looking forward and backward, you don't believe that you can live forever. , What other cents do you cultivate?"
Chu Sinan suddenly said: "The lesson learned is that my short-sightedness."
"Well, Ruzi can be taught." Ni Kun nodded: "Today is only August 18, and there are still twenty days before the Shengxian Conference. Let’s wait and see, wait and see if there is a chance to find The right buyer."
So Ni Kun and Chu Sinan set up camp on this hill and settled down, watching the situation temporarily.
They didn’t stay here all the time, they would go around to watch the left and right sides of the mountain every day-the main peak of Chongming Mountain was more than one hundred miles in circumference. Are all accessible.
And in almost every direction, there are many people wandering outside the fog, eager to get the opportunity to go up the mountain.
After watching for more than ten days, Ni Kun didn't find a chance to shoot the token.
has seen many people who hold orders to climb.
Most of these people come with strong guards when they come. A few of them are alone, they are all equipped with good martial arts, and even a very few have the foundation of spiritual practice.
But even those with guards, or martial arts high-ranking people, when going up the mountain, they are mostly cautious and try to avoid the crowd.
Ni Kun has watched almost every commander going up the mountain from afar.
He found that the bearers held the Shengxianling and walked into the fog. When the tokens in their hands bloomed, the size of the light ball formed was not consistent.
Some **** are as big as table tennis balls, some are as big as a fist, or even as big as a disc. The brightness of the light also varies with the size of the light sphere. The larger the light sphere, the brighter it is.
Ni Kun speculates that the size and brightness of the light sphere should be related to the qualification of the holder. The better the practice qualification, the larger and brighter the light ball emitted by the token.
During this time, he also saw a few special cases-they also held Xuanyang Shengxian Order, but after they stepped into the fog, the token did not shine.
The token does not glow, and no road will be formed in the dense fog.
So the poor guys wandered around in the fog for a while, then turned back to the foot of the mountain.
They were unwilling to fail and tried again and again, but they couldn’t go up the mountain. In the end, they could only embark on a return journey...
These few cases have caused Ni Kun to have a dim sum.
Because he holds Xuanyang Shengxian, the token will not shine.
"So, dense fog is not only a moat that prevents mortals from trespassing, but is it also the first test set by Xuanyang Sect? If the token does not shine, then there is no qualification to practice, it is holding the token, It's not allowed to pass? But I can learn magic, why doesn't the token shine?"
On the seventh day of September, at night, at the leeward side of Xiaoqiu, Ni Kun held Chu Sinan holding the token and wanted to see how her qualifications were.
Chu Sinan put on a martial arts posture of "holding fire to the sky", holding up Xuanyang Shengxianling~IndoMTL.com~ a moment later, the token began to glow.
After a few breaths of effort, the light from the token in Chu Sinan’s hand condensed into a golden ball of light the size of a millstone, and the glow emitted almost illuminated the entire hill.
"Son, how is it?" Chu Sinan said with a smile, the corner of his eyebrows was quite proud.
"Hmm...it's so sloppy, let's get through." Ni Kun said with a blank expression in the corner of his eyes.
"How about you, son?" Chu Sinan looked at Ni Kun with a blushing look, and said expectantly: "Your son, you are so powerful, you can tear the fairy repairer by hand. Your token must be able to send out a tank of the same size. Light ball?"
"..." Ni Kun's mouth twitched twice, and said lightly: "The light is too bright, a little dazzling. You put away the token first."
"Oh." Chu Sinan put away the token according to words.
Ni Kun pointed to a stone weighing about two to three hundred pounds next to him: "Did you see that stone? Use the posture of raising the fire to lift the stone just now."
Chu Sinan is unknown, but still obediently obeyed, and put the stone high above the top.
"Well, keep this posture, let's stand overnight and talk again. I can't let go without stopping." After all, Ni Kun carried his hands and Shi Shiran walked away.
"..." Chu Sinan looked dazed: What did I do wrong?
Ni Kun walked around the hill, exuding a fierce breath like a mountain hungry tiger, and then punched out, bursting a two-foot high cliff, and was shocked by many of them. The golden light of Fang Cai was alarmed, and the people sneaking over to peep.
was about to go back to supervise Chu Sinan to lift the stone, a low and pleasant female voice came from under the hill:
"This little brother, can there be any extra Xuanyang ascending order? I am willing to exchange it with the treasures of the cultivators."
【Seeking a ticket~! 】