Chapter 71: Tribulation Cultivation!
Damn the talisman seller!
Su Qing was closing his stall while cursing the old Taoist for being too heartless.
He thought of Su Qing, who had worked hard for several days to refine the puppet and even set up a stall to sell it for a day today.
Before the spiritual crystals were even warmed up, he gave them all to the old Taoist.
All he got was a Qingxin Talisman, a Huotun Talisman, and more than ten exorcism talismans.
He exchanged more than 10,000 spiritual crystals for two thin talisman papers!
"I just hope these two talisman papers can be used. No, it's better not to be used. It's best if I don't meet that witch!"
He set up the stall for a day, but didn't get a single crystal. He closed the stall angrily and went home.
The frontier camp was built not long after all, and the bluestone road was not as spacious as the Baiyun Market.
He was in a hurry and bumped into a casual cultivator without paying attention.
But before he could bow and apologize.
His face suddenly became fierce.
He shouted at the thin casual cultivator who was walking fast:
"Please return my things to me, fellow Taoist!"
The voice was very loud and angry, and the casual cultivators around him immediately scattered and watched the excitement.
The thin casual cultivator heard the words and walked a little faster.
As a thief cultivator, Xiao Ziqiang has not been doing well recently.
Originally in the market, casual cultivators still pay attention to the long-term life, and dare not exchange all the spiritual crystals on their bodies for immediate combat power.
He occasionally gets something, and the harvest is quite rich.
But now in this frontier camp, especially after the possibility of mixing in the demon cultivators.
The casual cultivators are almost armed to the teeth, not to mention that they have few spiritual crystals on their bodies, and everyone is very vigilant.
It's good if they succeed, at most they need to take some risks to resell the stolen goods.
If they fail, they will die at any time. The casual cultivators in the frontier camp are now much more ruthless than before.
Today, he had been watching the puppet master for a long time. Seeing that his cultivation level was only the fifth level of Qi Refining, he could earn a lot of spirit crystals by selling a bunch of puppets.
Since he had succeeded in getting this fat sheep with a lot of money, how could he give up the windfall just because of a word from him?
His body was like a loach, moving quickly in the crowd, but it was the loach step, a combat skill that thieves must learn.
This step has helped countless fellow practitioners escape. Those who didn't escape were all because of their poor skills, not because of this combat skill.
For example, Xiao Ziqiang, who had mastered this combat skill to perfection, disappeared in the crowd at the moment when the puppet master shouted, and changed his stolen goods several times. Even if the victim caught him now, he would never get the stolen goods from him.
Su Qing was very angry!
He was in a very bad mood today.
Unexpectedly, he could still meet a thief on the road!
It's really outrageous!
Being bullied by a witch is fine, but can you be bullied by a thief cultivator?
He snorted coldly and moved his consciousness secretly.
Then he saw a storage bag suddenly escape from hundreds of meters away.
Along the way, the seven or eight thief cultivators who took over the storage bag were pierced through the chest by it and fell to the ground in shock.
When it came to the last one, Xiao Ziqiang, he saw the tragic death of his companions and could only shout:
"Daoyou, please show mercy. I am Daoyou Feng who makes a living. Kill me, Daoyou Feng..."
Before Xiao Ziqiang finished speaking, the storage bag, which was just a windfall in his eyes, pierced through his chest like a magic weapon. In his field of vision, the storage bag seemed to have hundreds of spikes on it?
Hey! The casual cultivators in the frontier camp are really outrageous. There are even storage bags that are refined into magic tools. Don't you think it's weird!
"There is no future for being a thief cultivator! Fellow Taoists, if you want to earn spiritual crystals, you need to make a living by your skills like Xiaodao!"
Su Qing looked at Xiao Ziqiang who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, and then smiled and bowed to the shocked casual cultivators around him, and promoted his lizard warriors by the way, and then turned and left.
As soon as he left, the law enforcement team arrived late and coldly cleaned up the corpses on the ground. The casual cultivators then gathered together to discuss.
"That puppet master is Su Qing, right? He is obviously at the peak of Qi Refining, but he loves to pretend to be a dirty guy at the fifth level of Qi Refining!"
"This Xiao Ziqiang is also an old thief. It's a pity that he has been in the frontier camp for a short time. He didn't know Su Qing and stepped on the wrong spot!"
"Thieves deserve death!"
"That's right, what kind of person dared to steal the puppet master's storage bag? Which puppet master doesn't have ten or eight puppets in his storage bag? If he really opens the storage bag and the puppets jump out, he will be killed directly."
"The Taoist Feng he mentioned must be Feng Tianyang, the most notorious leader of a group of robbers in Baiyunfang City. Now, taking advantage of the lack of people in Yunshan Sect, he has also received an outer sect. The disciple's brand has been cleaned up!"
"The old thief Feng Tianyang has recently recruited a lot of rotten fish and shrimp, but his momentum is still not as good as the Bear King Team and the Rat King Team who have killed the monsters. It is time to establish his prestige. If Su Qing messes with them, I am afraid it will not end well!"
"Uh, are you sure Feng Tianyang will go head-to-head with Su Qing, who is at the peak of Qi Refining and rescued the Bear King Team from the first-level monster king, just for a few thief cultivators?"
"That's possible. The robbery cultivators are all a group of lunatics. Who knows what they can do!"
The casual cultivators talked a lot. Those with storage bags tightened their storage bags, and those without storage bags touched their purses.
The front camp is now a mixed bag, with countless demon cultivators, robbery cultivators, thief cultivators, and demons. They don't have Su Qing's ability to instantly kill seven or eight thief cultivators with a storage bag, so they have to be careful.
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In the southwest corner of the forward camp, in the middle of a row of spiritual houses.
A monk with a feminine appearance, light eyebrows and small eyes had just finished listening to his subordinate's report.
"So, these losers Xiao Ziqiang were killed by a storage bag without even seeing their puppets?"
Feng Tianyang's eyelids twitched. He could accept that Xiao Ziqiang and several other newly recruited subordinates died unexpectedly.
As a thief cultivator, you deserve to succeed if you succeed, and you deserve to be killed if you fail.
But I can't accept that they died so easily!
Especially, that idiot Xiao Ziqiang had to call out his name before he died!
He Feng Tianyang worked hard for many years before establishing his own team of tribulation cultivators.
This time, taking advantage of the great opportunity of the Yunshan Sect's shortage of people, I joined this frontier camp to do something big.
It's the time to recruit troops and establish power.
His face was actually trampled under his feet.
Such changes naturally made him angry.
"Although Su Qing is not easy to mess with, I, Feng Tianyang, am not an easy person. Don't worry, brothers. I will go to Su Qing to find out. I won't let him pay with blood, but brothers Xiao Ziqiang He still has to pay for the funeral expenses!”
Feng Tianyang showed off his boss's imposing manner in front of his younger brothers. His heroic temperament cultivated over many years of calamity made his subordinates immediately shaken.
The boss is quite impressive.
First-level peak physical cultivation, with Xuan-level combat skills.
Looking for Su Qing this time will definitely make him look good!