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Chapter 203 Jin Yang moves north(2/3)

"Senior Brother Yue, what should we do now? Do we want to go to Xiaogui Peak to negotiate?"

The female cultivator of the sect was uneasy.

From Xuan Shui Turtle's rescue, we can see that Qifeng has a connection with Xiao Guifeng.

"Walk."

Senior Brother Yue was silent for a moment, then turned around and flew out of Wuqi Mountain.

Looking at Senior Brother Yue's clenched fist, the female cultivator from the sect suddenly understood.

Negotiation is no problem.

However, at their level, they are not qualified to talk to the late-stage foundation construction overhaul.

Senior Brother Yue hesitated for a moment, then took out a gold-plated cyan talisman from his storage bag and injected it with mana.

The cyan talisman shimmered, and an invisible wave passed through the void.



The top of Xiaogui Peak.

The black water turtle flew to the edge of the pool, and Qi Feng climbed down from the turtle's back consciously.

"Senior Turtle, thank you for saving me...ah!"

Qi Feng was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by Xuan Shui Turtle.

He had severe pain in his heart and felt dizzy.

The Xuan Shui Turtle looked at him innocently, stretched out its huge head, and rubbed Qifeng's chest.

After a while, Qi Feng came over in a trance.

He thoughtfully unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a polished, semi-oval dark pendant inside.

If you look closely, you will find that the lustrous texture on the pendant is 90% similar to the back shell of the black water turtle.

"What is your relationship with Qi Jingyun?"

A gentle and gentle male voice sounded in Qifeng's ears.

At this time, above Xiaogui Peak, the restless spiritual energy of heaven and earth stabilized.

Qi Feng trembled, stood up quickly, bowed in the direction of the cave, and replied respectfully:

"Back to senior! Qi Jingyun is my great-great-grandfather."

The gentle man's voice only asked one question, but there was no follow-up.

When Qi Feng was worried, a reserved and polite maid in blue came over.

"Sir, please recuperate on the mountain first, and you can use these medicines."

"What do you call a girl?"

"Slave Lan Rou." The maid in Lan Shang is about thirty-five or sixteen years old. Although she is no longer as beautiful as before, she is still bright and delicate.

Qi Feng secretly thought that there was a maid on Little Turtle Peak whose temperament was better than most of the female cultivators outside, and her cultivation level was not weaker than his own.



"It's really like..."

In the secret room of Xiao Guifeng, a low voice came from.

Lu Changan's consciousness lingered on the burly, well-dressed man for a moment.

This Qi Feng is at least 70% similar to the foster father in his youth in this world's memory.

All in all, it has been more than thirty years since Guan Qiaozhi left Wu Qishan.

In the early years, Guan Qiaozhi sent letters from time to time.

In the letter, Guan Qiaozhi indeed submitted a spiritual-rooted boy named "Qi Feng", who was said to be a descendant of Qi Jingyun, the leader of the Nujiang Gang and his adoptive father.

By chance, this young man with spiritual roots completed the "Yuanyuan Sutra" left by Lu Changan. He had been practicing for several years when he was discovered by Guan Qiaozhi.

Guan Qiaozhi discovered that Qifeng's origin, qualifications, character, etc. were similar to Lu Changan.

Therefore, just like Taoist Master Guan back then, she became Qifeng's "immortal guide", giving him guidance and care.

"One hundred and forty years old, seven levels of foundation building!"

Three days later, Lu Changan slowly finished the exercise, feeling that the mana in his body had doubled, and he felt very comfortable.

With the improvement of the small realm, his spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot, compared to the fake elixir real person.

When the spiritual consciousness is spread out, it can cover a radius of two or three miles.

You know, the average monk at the peak of foundation building has a spiritual consciousness of only a hundred feet.

With the surge in mana and consciousness, the methods Lu Changan can use are far beyond what he used to do before.

For example, the prototype of a magic weapon that has been stored in his body for many years can be used as a powerful means to fight against the enemy.

The power of activation must be better than that of the night fisherman back then.

"Now, my body refining and spiritual consciousness have reached the fake elixir level. Even my weakest magic power before has surpassed the inner disciples of Jinyun Valley and is close to the true disciples."

Even during the war, Lu Changan felt at ease.

Putting aside the treasure talisman and the Nine-Seal Monument, his hard power is at least comparable to that of the fake elixir real person.

Looking at the immortal world of Liang Kingdom, seven out of ten real people walking around in the outside world are fake elixir real people.

False Dan Zhenren has been able to travel to other countries relatively safely.



After leaving customs.

Lu Changan met Qi Feng in the cave.

"Late birthday Qi Feng, meet Mr. Lu... Grandpa Lu."

Qi Feng has a strong build, broad shoulders and a round waist. He looks about thirty-six or seventeen years old, but is actually over fifty.

At this time, he was like a baby bear, kneeling on the ground, truly bowing to the ground.

Qi Feng was shocked and couldn't believe that this man in white, who looked like a handsome young man, was his "half ancestor".

Lu Changan is Qi Jingyun's adopted son.

In terms of seniority, he is equivalent to Qifeng's unrelated great-grandfather.

"Get up."

After the prayer, Qifeng did not dare to sit down, claiming that he was guilty and had brought trouble to Wu Qishan.

"Tell me about your situation first."

Lu Changan smiled faintly and did not make a conclusion.

"Back to Grandpa Lu, the younger one is wanted by the sect. It starts with the escort trip a few months ago..."

Qi Feng fell into memories, with humiliation and unwillingness in his eyes.

In the past ten years, Qi Feng has maintained his practice in the southwest of Liang State, around Fangshi, which is run by the "Jiang Family", one of the seven aristocratic families.

Qifeng's spiritual stone sources mainly come from two aspects.

First, he can process the raw materials for drawing talismans and make talisman paper and spiritual ink.

This is a low-threshold skill taught to him by Guan Qiaozhi.

Qi Feng doesn't have Guan Qiaozhi's ingenuity, and he can't earn many spiritual stones just by processing materials.

Therefore, Chiffon occasionally took up the profession of "bodyguard".

This is his second source of spiritual stones.

There is some risk, but the income is good.

Bodyguards, attached to formal bodyguard organizations, mostly act collectively and undertake bodyguard and escort duties.

"...The bodyguards who went to the Liaoyuan Fairy City, several employers of the Chamber of Commerce, and the dozen or so bodyguards who accompanied them, as well as the leader of the Foundation Establishment Stage Captain, all died at the hands of Jie Xiu!"

Having said this, Qi Feng looked frightened.

"Are you the only one alive?"

Lu Changan looked at him intriguingly.

"Yes." Qi Feng said bravely.

"Besides luck, there are two main reasons why this junior is alive."

"This junior is a martial arts master. From the martial arts world to the world of immortality, he has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience in escaping. Coupled with the life-saving talisman given by Aunt Guan, he was lucky enough to escape with his life."

Lu Changan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

I just used the fake elixir-level spiritual consciousness to briefly investigate, and found that Qifeng had no obvious opportunities.
To be continued...
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