Chapter 10 Attack of Sand Bandits
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Giant Bear City, one of the nine ancient cities in the Mogao Desert, is in charge of the Giant Bear Tribe.
When Lu Qingshan arrived at Giant Bear City, the sky was dark red like fire, and the ground was full of red, it was the time when the sun was setting.
He entered through the city gate majestically, without any cover.
Not long after he entered the city, a shopkeeper in a shop near the city gate quietly closed the shop door, left through the back door, and went to a remote place, patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and released a A demon bird with a white top and black feathers.
The monster bird is only in the first-rank realm, but its advantage is that it is born with two wings and can fly extremely fast. It is a good hand in communication.
The shopkeeper fed the demon bird a qi-nourishing pill, and then pinned a spiritual letter to the demon bird's feet, allowing it to fly into the sky with its wings.
Then, the shop owner returned to the shop again, opened the shop door, and watched the shop selling goods as usual, but he couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart.
It's raging.
He has been lurking in the giant bear city for so many years, and he is a mature man.
How could the sword cultivator dare to enter and exit the Giant Bear City in such a grand manner after killing people, how could he not understand that this meant that the sword cultivator had no fear.
Of course, there is another possibility that the sword cultivator is extremely stupid and doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
But there is a rule in his business. If you want to live a long time, you can only overestimate the enemy, and you must not underestimate him.
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After Lu Qingshan entered the city, he searched in the monk shops in the city.
The reason why he came to Giant Bear City is also very simple.
When there is demand, there is market.
Since the monks of the Giant Bear Tribe forged their bodies with the help of thunder, correspondingly, the shops in the Giant Bear City sold the most complete lightning protection tools and medicinal pills.
Giant Bear Pill Shop, Lu Qingshan stepped into it.
The head cultivator of the Giant Bear Pill Shop is a very young male cultivator, completely different from Huang Zhong Laodao of the Dongque Qi Shop. When he saw Lu Qingshan coming in, he immediately greeted him very warmly.
"I need some pills that can resist thunder,
However, if it is above the third grade, there is no need to take out the pills lower than this level. " Lu Qingshan said lightly.
The young monk in charge was a little startled when he heard this, but his reaction was very decent, with a genuine smile on his face, "Your Excellency, wait a moment."
Then, the head monk turned around and entered the inner hall, and when he came out after a while, he was already holding a transparent jade bottle in his hand.
In the jade bottle, five brown pills the size of longan were lying in it.
One can faintly see that there seems to be a thick liquid flowing and swaying in the elixir.
"Xueyan Pill, a fourth-grade elixir, is refined from Xueyan fruit as the main ingredient.
After the monk took the Blood Rock Pill, he stimulated the medicinal power to form a thick layer of blood rock attached to the surface of the skin, protecting the body and isolating the impact of thunder.
Even the thunder that can hurt the cultivator of refining the void can be resisted for a while with the help of the blood rock pill.
If its quality can reach the sixth grade or above, monks can even use it to slightly resist the power of the catastrophe. "The chief monk introduced.
After a monk reaches a high level, the amount of spiritual power extracted from heaven and earth will reach an extremely terrifying level. In addition, the lifespan of a high-level monk is extremely long. If there is no limit, no matter how huge the sky is, it will eventually have spiritual power The dry day.
Therefore, in order to avoid this kind of situation, the will of heaven will impose many restrictions on high-level monks.
One is the catastrophe.
When a monk reaches a high level, if he wants to break through, he will have to endure the test of the catastrophe.
If you pass it, your cultivation will go up to a higher level, but if you can't carry it, you can only die and return everything to this world.
Heavenly Tribulation is an existence that makes countless high-level monks turn their faces when they hear about it.
Even the power of Heavenly Tribulation can be resisted, the effect of Blood Rock Pill can be imagined, Lu Qingshan was overjoyed, looked at the pill in the jade bottle and asked: "I don't know the price?"
The monk in charge didn't answer Lu Qingshan's question, but instead asked, "I'm Xiong Xi, what's your name?"
Lu Qingshan frowned slightly, looked at Xiong Xi thoughtfully, and replied, "Lu Qingshan."
Xiong Xi raised his right hand and threw the bottle of Blood Rock Pill directly, floating in front of Lu Qingshan, and said with a smile: "This bottle of Blood Rock Pill is given to Fellow Daoist Lu for free, and it is like making friends with fellow Taoist."
Lu Qingshan took the Blood Rock Pill, played with the jade bottle in his hand, and asked, "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Xiong?"
Although the Blood Rock Pill is only a fourth-grade elixir, given its practical value, it should be a elixir that is priceless in Giant Bear City, and it is very valuable.
If it wasn't for the great conspiracy, how could such a precious pill be given away just as it is?
Seeing Lu Qingshan accepting the Xueyan Pill, Xiong Xi cupped his fists and bowed, moved away, and made a gesture of invitation, "There may be foreigners coming here at any time, it is inconvenient to talk, please come from fellow Taoists."
A gleam flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.
But Yigao was bold, and he didn't hesitate at all, he just got up and walked in.
The furnishings inside are different from those outside. Although the area is much smaller, it is elegantly arranged.
And in the house, there was also a middle-aged male cultivator sitting in the room. The strange thing was that the middle-aged male cultivator was wearing a Confucian robe, with a gentle and elegant appearance, which seemed incompatible with the rough temperament of the West Desert.
"Father, this is fellow Daoist Lu Qingshan Lu," Xiong Xi said respectfully, and at the same time introduced to Lu Qingshan, "This is my father, Xiong Li."
After introducing his identity, Xiong Xi silently withdrew.
Lu Qingshan immediately understood that this rightful master should be the monk dressed as a Confucian scholar in front of him.
Xiong Li had already come up to meet him, and said with a smile, "Don't blame Mr. Xiong for being so abrupt, fellow Daoist Lu."
"What is the shopkeeper Xiong telling you?" Lu Qingshan asked.
"Did Fellow Daoist Lu kill the leader of the sand bandit with his own hands a few days ago?" Xiong Li asked straight to the point without beating around the bush with a serious look on his face.
In Dongque City, sand bandits have set up their own channels to transmit messages. The nine clans have been passed down for thousands of years and have taken root here. How could they be inferior to a foreign sand bandit?
In fact, among the other eight major tribes, the giant bear tribe also has its own sources of information, and it's not that it must do something, it just doesn't want to become deaf.
The same is true for the other eight major tribes.
So Lu Qingshan's sword attack in Dongque City had already spread to the other eight tribes.
"It's right here." Lu Qingshan nodded, knowing what was going on, and he didn't shy away from it.
"Shendu is the blood of the vulture old man, and the vulture old man is a man who must take revenge. At this time, he must be extremely jealous of you, and he wants to get rid of you as soon as possible.
The news that Fellow Daoist Lu entered the Giant Bear City in such a grand manner, it would not take long before it would reach Old Man Vulture.
Your Excellency is about to face the danger of being intercepted and killed by the vulture old man, does Fellow Daoist Lu know? "Xiong Li asked again.
"Treasurer Xiong has something to say." Lu Qingshan looked at the middle-aged male cultivator in front of him, and said slowly.
"Forget it, then I won't go around the bush," Xiong Li pondered for a moment, then said, "Your fellow Daoist Lu spoke bluntly outside Dongque City about killing the poisonous body, and yet he appeared in Giant Bear City so blatantly.
I boldly guess that fellow daoist seems to be relying on something, not afraid of the revenge of the vulture old man, and even has some thoughts about this vulture old man? "
"It's been rumored from the outside world that this Sand Bandit is very arrogant in the Mogao Desert, and the Nine Clans Alliance can't do anything about it. I want to see how powerful this vulture old man is?" Lu Qingshan's thoughts were broken by Xiong Li, and he also Not surprised, even revealed a little irony in his words.
What he did was a conspiracy, and it was tantamount to sending a letter of war to the sand bandits.
First, he made public the news that he had killed Shen Poison, and then made two short moves with Dongqueyan, revealing his identity as a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Even if he didn't have the old vulture's intergenerational bloodline and the identity of his direct disciple, the vulture old man in the mid-stage of Void Refinement would definitely respond to the poison.
Otherwise, if his subordinates were beheaded by a Nascent Soul cultivator, if he remained indifferent, how would he be able to convince the crowd? How would the vicious power of sand bandits continue to be maintained in the Mogao Desert?
"Fellow Daoist Gao Yi," Xiong Li's eyes were filled with excitement, hatred and shame, and his emotions were extremely complicated, "Old Man Vulture's mid-stage cultivation should be number one in the Mogao Desert. The evil cultivator without scruples, the nine great clans have great achievements, if they are not sure, they will naturally not dare to provoke him.
If he wanted to take down the vulture old man in one fell swoop, he could only be sure of it if all of the Nine Clans were involved in a joint attack.
But the fact is that although the nine clans are an alliance, they are not united. They are all afraid that when the vulture old man is besieged, which one will die, so they can only swallow their anger and let the sand bandits wreak havoc in the Mogao Desert. "
In the cultivation world, high-ranking monks are the pillars of a family, sect or tribe.
The rank of a sect is mainly determined by the number of high-ranking monks.
The number of Jianzong is only 3,200, and the number of people in Xijianchi is over 100,000. Why is Jianzong the number one sword cultivator in the world, not Xijianchi?
The reason is also very simple, not to mention the number of top monks, Jianzong has a sword fairy, but you don't have Xijianchi. In this regard, Jianzong can firmly press Xijianchi under him, so that It can never stand up in the position of the second child.
Although the Mogao Desert has a vast territory, it is still sparsely populated, and the number of people does not exceed tens of millions.
So the Void Refining cultivator is basically the limit of the combat power of the cultivators in this area.
The Nine Great Tribes are also ranked among the Nine Great Tribes because each of the tribes has a Void Refining Cultivator.
If during the encirclement and suppression of the vulture old man, the alchemy cultivator of any tribe unfortunately died, then that tribe must not escape the fate of being annexed by other tribes.
In the world of monks, benevolence, righteousness and morality are not absent, but there are indeed not many.
No one dared to take that risk.
"Why did shopkeeper Xiong tell me these things in order to explain to me?" Lu Qingshan asked back.
"This vulture old man is a great evil cultivator in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, with ruthless methods. Fellow Daoist seems to be just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he doesn't know how sure he is against that vulture old man. How are you going to kill him?" Xiong Li arched his hands and asked.
"As a sword cultivator, Lu can kill with the sword in his hand, what else can it be?" Lu Qingshan could still maintain some patience for the sake of the bottle of blood rock pill.
Xiong Li seemed to understand that he wouldn't be able to ask too many questions if he didn't come up with some dry goods. He flipped his left hand, and a talisman full of Sanskrit appeared in his hand.
Xiong Li handed this talisman to Lu Qingshan, and at the same time introduced: "When I was young, I was fortunate to meet a disciple of the Sanbao Temple who came to practice in the Mogao Desert.
Now he has become a major practitioner of refining the void. This is a secret talisman I bought from Tantric Buddhism through my affection back then, in which is sealed a Tantric spell: the lotus flower of the Buddha. "
Lu Qingshan took the talisman, and his heart moved, "The enchantment spell of the Tantric sect, the lotus flower of the Buddha?"
In the Western Regions, Longxiang Temple is the first sect of physical training, and the subsequent physical training sect is the turn of the Tantric Three Treasures Temple.
The disciples of the Tantric sect are different from those who practice Vajra Bubai in Longxiang Temple. They usually practice both body and method, and they are especially good at this enchantment spell, and this lotus flower, the son of Buddha, is one of the representative spells.
As soon as the lotus flower of the son of Buddha comes out, the sound of the Buddha will be sung, the Dharma will be suppressed, and the light of the Buddha will be saved, just like the reappearance of the Buddha Kingdom.
The monks in the Buddhist kingdom will have their strength greatly compressed, their spiritual power and primordial spirit will be weakened, and their physical bodies will also be suppressed, and they will be powerless.
Xiong Li nodded, "With the power of the lotus flower, even if the vulture old man receives this move, it will be difficult for him to escape in a short period of time. Combined with the explosive power of the sword cultivator, it may have a miraculous effect."
"Is this what the shopkeeper Xiong wants personally, or is it the meaning of the giant bear tribe?" Lu Qingshan played with his taste.
"It's my personal opinion," Xiong Li said with a hint of gloom in his eyes, "The Nine Clans don't want to join forces to deal with the sand bandits, and the sand bandits also have a good grasp of their size, and never provoke the Nine Clans openly...
Until my Taoist companion, when he went out alone, was kidnapped by the vulture old man and used as a cauldron..."
"I only managed to coagulate the weak baby monk with the help of pills. The patriarch has nothing to do with the vulture old man, so how can I talk about revenge."
A hint of self-mockery flashed across Xiong Li's face, the clenched palms of his hands burst out due to too much force, "But these years, I never gave up the idea of revenge.
This talisman is what I plan to use to deal with the vulture old man. I only hate my own low strength. Even if I have this talisman, it will definitely not be able to bridge the huge gap between me and the vulture old man, so I didn't do it rashly. . "
"Now, my time is approaching, and there is still no hope for revenge, until fellow Taoists appear.
If the fellow daoist really intends to kill the vulture old man, then the fellow daoist will take this talisman, which should be helpful to the fellow daoist. The previous bottle of blood rock pill should also be regarded as a reward for the fellow daoist. "
Lu Qingshan thought for a while, finally put away the secret talisman, nodded slightly, "Then Lu will be disrespectful."
Dealing with the vulture old man was originally part of his plan, and the Blood Rock Pill and the secret talisman sealed with the Buddha's lotus spell were both unexpected gains, so he naturally accepted it with pleasure.
As for sympathy for Xiong Li, is there any? Maybe, but not particularly large.
Because he knew clearly that if Xiong Li hadn't been taken captive because of his Taoist companion, his attitude would be the same as that of the Giant Bear Tribe.
In fact, this is also the attitude of most monks in the world.
Refined egoist.
Selfishness is right, but Lu Qingshan has always believed that since a monk has such a powerful force, some feelings are still needed.
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Not long after Lu Qingshan entered the Giant Bear City, a little novice with red lips and white lips and a little sparrow demon in his sleeve robe quietly entered the ancient city with a solemn expression.
But in the Mogao Desert, several terrifying auras shot up into the sky one after another, crossing the sky at a frightening speed, heading straight for the ancient city of the giant bear.
Among them, the most eerie breath came from the leader of the sand bandits, the old vulture.
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