Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 185|185.1

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In the following days, Feng Qingxiu dragged Feilaifeng to several famous fairy cities in Central Continent, attracting countless monks along the way. In less than a few months, Kun-Lai was famous in Yang Zhongzhou, almost no one I don't know it!

The fairy cities mentioned are actually cities with more monks. These cities are mostly close to certain areas rich in spiritual things, attracting casual cultivators and many ordinary people who seek immortality.

For example, Yingdu relies on the growth of low-level Luochuan grass.

Another example is Dongshan Mine City, which relies on the mining of countless spirit mines.

Another example is the Qicheng they fly to now. This is the entrance to the endless swamp in the east of the big river, where the miasma is dense, there are countless beasts, and it is easy to get lost in them, but because of the countless crises, countless spiritual plants are also growing in it. Among them, casual practitioners often have to spare their lives in this swamp in order to get a little practice and opportunity.

After they get something in the swamp, they will often come to the city to sell it in exchange for the spiritual stone pill for cultivation. After they are exhausted, they have to sneak into the swamp.

So, Qicheng’s casual cultivator is always too soon, and a group of strange faces are replaced. The former people either died in the swamp, or left without hands and legs, or they have already got what they want. , Leave this dangerous place-the last kind is few and far between.

"However, the road is so cruel, but once you step on it, it is difficult to turn your head back." Walking in the city, Zhao Hao sighed slightly as he watched the people coming and going.

He used to be one of them, but he left here after getting what he wanted.

He thinks that the human heart is always dissatisfied, and he has become a monk—even if it’s just a period of qi training, he can run rampant in the country, free from hunger and hard work, and ignore taxes and animal harm. At this time, the Lord will inevitably want to go further and get More, make life longer, then sneak into dangerous places, go further, go to dangerous places...

"So," Zhao Hao said angrily to An Xian, "You are wrong to do this!"

An Xian played with the fragrant pill in her hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at him.

Today she is wearing apricot and yellow women's clothing, wearing a pure and beautiful double flat bun, and the hair is slightly dotted with colorful beads, plus a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, which looks gentle and beautiful like a boudoir girl.

Even if I just tilted my head slightly at this moment, it only makes people feel strange and pretty.

"Lingdu Pill is a divine pill to improve the realm and dissolve the heart demon. If you stay in your hand without a fief like this, the medicinal properties will be lost! In a few hours, it will all turn into smoke and disperse!" Zhao Hao couldn't see it. She was violent.

"This kind of pill is about to expire, it's just right to be used for fishing." An Xian said disapprovingly.

"What's right, don't give it to me, how can you waste it so much?" Zhao Hao said angrily.

"Kun-Lai is all like this," An Xian sighed, "I don't understand why you value it so much. I married Da Bai in Kun-Lai back then. I couldn't eat spiritual rice when I was pregnant. Da Bai made alchemy every day. All of them are vomiting. This kind of expired erysipelas will be 10% more than ordinary elixirs, and it can't be sold at a price. What's a pity?"

What do you mean by taking pills? Zhao Hao wanted to hit someone suddenly, but you asked me to feel the feeling of taking pills and vomiting!

Besides, what's a little erysipelas? The elixir in your hand is obviously a top-grade elixir, the best elixir without any impurity erysipelas! Such alchemists are rarer than Hedao!

He doesn't want to go with this woman anymore!

"Then please do! Goodbye!" Zhao Hao gave a cold snort, turned and left.

"But you sent the door yourself to let me rob." An Xian looked at him innocently, her tone aggrieved, but the words inside were not very polite, "Goodbye, I will catch ten tricks with me today. Just let you go, otherwise we’ll have a good night and continue tomorrow."

Zhao Hao's expression is simply sorrow and indignation. How did he know that a tigress would be a tigress! Not only did he step on the ground and grab all his things, but he also insisted that he accompany her out to deceive people!

How could this world be so cruel to him, it's so merciless.

There is a confidant of her in this city. If Yue'er knew that she actually did this kind of thing, how would she think of him?

As they were talking, a pale middle-aged monk had his eyes firmly locked in An Xian's pill and walked towards them.

An Xian seemed to be caught in this malicious gaze. Under "Hua Rong eclipse", she took Zhao Hao's hand and ran away to the remote place.

……

A quarter of an hour later, An Xian still held the pill that had a strange fragrance for women.

The middle-aged monk was already lying at her feet like Zhao Hao the other day.

"What a poor ghost!" An Xian held her pocket, slightly, frowning in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Hao stretched his neck and looked at it, Nengqu can stretch out the tunnel and said: "That's right, this one is already very fat in the city! You can't find one if you want to find it."

"That's it, forget it, let's go, the next one!" An Xian said.

"You are too anxious." Zhao Hao is unwilling, but the situation is not as good as others, so she can only analyze it carefully, "This Qicheng is the heavy city of Ziyun Dao. One or two is fine, if it is too There are so many people who will inevitably provoke Ziyundao. By then, you and I will not be able to escape. You can't wait for two days. The Feifeng Conference has begun, and there must be more fat sheep for you to kill!"

"It's fun if it's a bit dangerous." An Xian chuckled lightly. "In a couple of days, they won't dare to come if they know that I am here."

Back then, she went to Central Continent alone, cleaned up many Ziyundao disciples, and brought a lot of losses to them. Now the elders of Ziyundao see that she hates to have two legs much longer, so she didn’t even want to fight. Got to fight.

Zhao Hao had a headache for a while, but he still used his eloquence to persuade his girlfriend, politely expressing that you are embarrassing Zhongzhou and Kun-Lai. If this delays the major event of Feng Qingxiu, everyone will face It's not good-looking, why don't we walk around and see if there are any beauties, ah no, it's a good wine, I heard that the wines of **** here are especially famous for millennium fine wines...

So An Xian took him to buy a thousand-year-old spirit wine as a tribute to Ziyun Dao.

Along the way, An Xian concealed her irritability very well.

She hasn't forgotten that she has a daughter married to Ziyun Daoli.

But she is not stupid, she will not easily go inside the Ziyun Taoist Mountain Gate—Although Renxian does not do anything with ordinary monks by default, but if he really goes inside the mountain gate, the other party raises his hand and destroys it, there is really not much. The words are easy to say.

But don't let it go, she is her daughter after all.

She thought about it for a long time. She poured more than a dozen jars of wine on Feilai Peak, but she didn't figure out whether to visit her daughter.

Feng Qingxiu came out and tried to drive her off the roof several times, but failed.

She is not happy, and she doesn't want to make the little fairy happy...

……

Feng Qingxiu then sent a message to Ziyun Dao, saying that he wanted to meet Master An's daughter, who was married to Baiyue in Ziyun Dao.

In fact, Kun-Lai also has spies on Ziyun Dao, and his status is not low, but if he uses it easily just to meet, he may be spotted by the Ziyun Daoist, and the gain is not worth the loss, so he uses normal methods.

Of course, not for nothing, Feng Qingxiu gave out some small gifts.

Then Yan Ling who had taken Baiyue unexpectedly appeared, and asked to take three hundred boxes of pill or spirit stone, or give him a Yunfu Taoist seed to let him see Baiyue.

An Xian, who heard this request, endured it and didn't cut him to death with a single sword—after all, it was her daughter's husband.

So Feng Qingxiu could only send him out politely.

This is Baiyue's choice after all, and he can't actually change much.

I can only hope that Kun-Lai will become more prosperous, so that they dare not neglect Baiyue.

After sending off Yanling, Feng Qingxiu began to prepare for a new trade fair.

According to the original routine, this time it was also very successful.

In the trade fair, the amount of transactions reached between various casual repairs was also extremely amazing, letting Feng Qingxiu discover that Zhongzhou is actually not not rich, that is, there are fewer rich people.

Even after the meeting, many monks asked Feng Qingxiu to let them stay longer and were willing to pay for it.

Feng Qingxiu agreed, and opened the lobby in the next few days to allow them to trade, only to draw a certain fee.

Suddenly An Xian found that the transaction fee income in the past few days far exceeded her to rob.

I feel hurt.

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Seven days later, Feilaifeng is going to leave Ziyun Road and go to Jietian Road, which is the last place to trade, where the real species of Yunfu will be auctioned.

For a time, the monks all over the world began to flock to the next stop.

Lin Yu received a lot of bribes. He came to ask Feng Qingxiu if he could bring some people on Feilai Peak and go straight to them. They were willing to pay for it.

Feng Qingxiu thought for a while and agreed, but set the price very high.

Unexpectedly, the monks who came in the next day directly occupied nearly a thousand peak places.

"I really envy Senior Brother Feng, you can make money by sitting at home!" Zhao Hao looked forward to, "Three thousand high-grade spirit stones, you can get them just by flying."

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones are not enough to eat a meal, especially if you want." An Xian disapproved.

Zhao Hao doesn't want to talk to him, but thinks about what he has and can deal with these guests.

He came closer.

Just listen to a few cultivators chatting not far away.

"Have you heard about Yingdu?" a middle-aged monk asked in a low voice.

"I heard it!" A monk replied next to him.

"What's the matter?" a monk asked inexplicably.

"Recently, there have been many ghost repairs in several small countries around Yingdu, which hurts countless people." A monk replied in a low voice.

"What, Gui Xiu, didn't Taiqing go to the door to strangle?" a monk asked.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but **** up his ears--if monks still have humanity, ghost cultivators really have very few humanity. They need more spirit power grievances in order to cultivate, and that's what the dead have !

"Go, but go down here, come again over there, it seems that there are more and more."

"I heard it was Daxuan's ghost?"

"It's been a thousand years, can they come again?"

"I think it's impossible, can they come out of the underworld again?"

"Believe it or not, it's not peaceful everywhere."

"That's it."

"Hey, I heard that Daojie..." A monk wanted to say, but was suddenly covered.

"Senior brother, speak carefully!" The cultivator next to him whispered.

"Hey, the road is difficult... You said, let's go to Xizhou to escape, how about?"