Chapter 607: A Word of Advice (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)
During the two consecutive days of hard work, Sun Mingzeng, just in case, naturally successfully purchased several high-quality third-level spiritual objects.
Among them, Sun Mingzeng was most satisfied with ten third-level middle-grade thunder balls, which were carefully refined by a sixth-level Jindan thunder attribute cultivator.
Once these ten thunder balls are sacrificed, even the fourth-level or even fifth-level Jindan cultivators will not be able to resist them head-on. If they encounter some Yin attribute cultivators, the late Jindan cultivators must also give in to form enough deterrence.
"With these ten third-level middle-grade thunder balls as a trump card, even if Qi Daqian wants to turn against him and dominate all the spiritual objects in the end, it is impossible to do so."
Before setting off, Sun Mingzeng carefully sealed the ten thunder balls into the storage bag with special means for storage. Unless he was forced to do so, he would not easily activate them.
In order to exchange these ten thunder balls, Sun Mingzeng almost used up all the third-level spiritual objects accumulated in the storage bag for many years.
If nothing can be gained from the so-called senior's cave, this trip will be a real loss of both the wife and the army. This is the cruel situation faced by all casual cultivators.
Two days later, Qi Daqian and Sun Mingzeng successfully gathered on the deep water pool. Without staying too long, they turned into a stream of light and left one after the other.
With the speed of the Jindan stage cultivators, three days later, the two had appeared in a military town on the northwest border of the Tang Dynasty.
This place is facing erosion from the grassland at any time, so there are more than 100,000 elite mortal soldiers stationed all year round to carry out necessary defense.
Qi Daqian's so-called senior cultivator's cave is not far from this military town. There is no spiritual power or spiritual veins here, and it usually does not attract the attention of cultivators.
Even if the Tang Dynasty and the aggressive grassland people on the opposite side go to war, the battle here is mainly between mortal soldiers.
According to Qi Daqian, it is precisely because of the rather special environment here that the cave of a Jindan-stage cultivator can be preserved.
In addition, this place involves long-term warfare between the two sides, soldiers fighting, and bloody aura everywhere. Except for a small number of cultivators who practice special skills, there are very few cultivators who appear in such a harmful and useless environment.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, is this the location of the cave?"
In a bottomless crack thousands of feet behind the military town, on the main branch of a pine tree growing on a vertical cliff on the side, looking at the cruel environment around, it is really hard to imagine who would choose to build the final location of the cave for sitting and passing away here.
For most cultivators, even before sitting and passing away, they still have to choose a relatively beautiful location to build the last cave for long sleep.
"According to the records in the jade slip, this is the cave of a senior sword cultivator. The reason why he chose this place is probably to hone his sword intention."
Qi Daqian did not comment on this, but the seemingly reasonable explanation and the inexplicable smile that flashed across his face made Sun Mingzeng feel a little uneasy.
"So that's it. Since he is a senior sword cultivator, the protective formation he arranged must also be related to sword cultivation. It is still necessary to rely on fellow Daoist Qi to break the formation. I am not strong enough, so I will be an auxiliary on the side."
Sun Mingzeng carefully tested, just hoping that the most unfavorable situation in his mind would appear. At this time, he no longer fully trusted the sword cultivator in front of him who was famous in the market of the Tang Dynasty.
"Of course, it is possible to capture some of the remaining sword intentions in it, which is a real tonic for my flying sword."
Qi Daqian did not seem to notice Sun Mingzeng's fear. His solemn face looked more and more excited. The flying sword behind him looked eager to try, and it kept appearing with bursts of sword sounds.
"Go"
Qi Daqian seemed to be quite enthusiastic about the cave in front of him. He did not even stop for a moment during the whole process. He pointed at the giant sword that had been on his back with both hands, and it turned into a stream of light and rushed to the location of the cave fiercely.
"Boom boom"
Accompanied by a deafening roar, a deafening sound burst out from a position about a hundred feet above the pine tree where the two stood, accompanied by the falling and shaking of a large number of rocks.
A series of light pillars as thick as an ordinary person's waist were also instantly activated. Under the effect of Qi Daqian's flying sword, the great formation arranged by the owner of the cave before his death finally revealed its true face.
Two layers of twenty-four light pillars not only trapped Qi Daqian's giant sword in it and made it difficult to escape, but also Sun Mingzeng and the other two fell into the range of the formation.
"Not good, not good, we should quickly prepare to break the formation and leave here is the best option, running away is the best of the thirty-six strategies"
Sun Mingzeng immediately noticed the so-called flaws, and immediately used the dragon scale spear as a defense around him, and the water storage pot directly sprayed a turbid and fishy spiritual liquid, which fell directly on the formation shield, trying to use the corrosive power contained in it as the main means of attack, and open a passage as soon as possible.
After the formation surrounded the two, Qi Daqian's figure disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared.
At this point, even if Sun Mingzeng was too dazed, he had already understood the current predicament. It was obvious that everything was directed and acted by this cultivator named Qi.
Qi Daqian's target was not the spiritual objects in the so-called cave, but the spiritual objects accumulated in Sun Mingzeng's storage bag for many years.
Since arriving in the Tang Dynasty, Sun Mingzeng has played the role of a Jindan-stage casual cultivator who has no fixed place to live, no worries, and puts all his energy on the path of cultivation.
And compared to other casual cultivators, because he has been hunting monsters and picking spiritual medicines in various dangerous places for a long time, and is even willing to help some small families and small sects, he can also get a good income every year. He actually fell into the eyes of this sword cultivator and became a real fat sheep. He even set up a set of formations to hunt him at any cost, which can be regarded as painstaking.
"If you are willing to hand over your storage bag and all your magic weapons, I can spare your life for the sake of our pleasant exchanges in the past, how about that?"
"What I am after is only spiritual objects to maintain my own cultivation, and there is no direct conflict of interest with you, how about that?"
Just when Sun Mingsheng was going all out to break the formation, Qi Daqian's voice slowly appeared in his ears, and the temptation in it was quite obvious.
"Do you really think Mingzeng is a fool? If you want the spiritual objects in the storage bag, just come and take them."
Sun Mingzeng would naturally not save any face at this time. At this time, relying on the magic weapons in his hands and the thunder beads in the storage bag, he was not powerless, not to mention that the real cultivation gap between the two was not too obvious.