The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Chapter 447

With a fresh face, dressed in Tsing Yi, young and handsome, and amiable...

Such an appearance is indeed quite similar to Yun Lie's description.

It's just that there is something different, that is, the young monk is holding a small child in his hands.

In this Nine Illusionary Battlefield, there are very few children, and they really attract attention.

The reason why this short spiritual cultivator noticed the young monk was mostly because of that child. Based on his experience, he quickly realized that this was a monk who had just arrived on the battlefield, and he could block him and make a fortune. ...

It's just that he didn't expect that before he could catch up, the young monk had already disappeared, and he searched for it for a long time, but he couldn't find it.

For this reason, this short man is particularly memorable.

It also allowed Wang Qingshan to see the young monk's appearance very clearly.

The soul searching technique was extremely overbearing, and in just a short moment, the soul of the spiritual cultivator was on the verge of collapse and could not continue.

In case Wang Qingshan didn't search enough and would perform another spell later, he temporarily withdrew his hand and spared him.

But even so, this spiritual cultivator was paralyzed on the ground, feces and urine profusely flowing, and he could barely move anymore.

Seeing this, the two female spiritual practitioners next to him trembled like chaff, and they were so frightened that they were out of their wits.

The male cultivators didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, no matter how pitiful they were, they were just thinking at this moment, when they came to ask questions again, they wouldn't try to hide it and pretend to be smart?The female cultivators, on the other hand, only hated seeing it once, and never wanted to associate with it.

Zeng Zhitao asked at this time: "Qingshan, what do you see?"

Wang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and said, "I seem to have met the junior fellow Daoist Yun..."

Yun Lie raised his head and looked at it.

For a moment, Wang Qingshan only felt that something dangerous was staring at him, and his whole body felt a little cold, and then he regained his composure, and said again: "In the spiritual memory, there is a young monk in Tsing Yi, born It's such a face."

He didn't dare to delay, and immediately used a water mirror technique to reveal the figure of the young monk in it.

Above the water mirror, there is indeed a young monk with a youthful face, there is a kind of softness between his eyebrows and eyes, even if it is just an image, it makes people feel a little close.And he is holding a child in his hand, who is quite young, pink and cute, seems to be a doll raised by pampering, with an innocent expression and a very obedient look.

Such a scene makes people feel ironed when they see it.

When Zeng Zhitao saw it, he looked at the sword repairer in white: "Friend Daoist Yun, I don't know if this is Junior Brother Ling?"

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "It's Ziqing."

The aura around him was also slightly softer at this time, which made everyone notice it, and they were secretly amazed.

Hong Ni also asked his companion: "Qingshan, do you know where Xu Daoyou is?"

Wang Qingshan thought for a while, and replied: "A small garrison, quite a distance from this place, is in the northeast direction." He thought for a while, and continued, "The garrison is only stationed by a small army, about [-] people. For the rest, there are quite a lot of spiritual cultivators attached to them. These divine cultivators are the more famous solo spiritual cultivators in the station. They form a team of their own, and they have some friendship with the generals of the small army, and they often do a lot of bullying others. Everything that happened was suppressed by the general. Usually there are many weaker spiritual cultivators who have not joined the regiment, and some local monks, who are most likely to suffer."

However, there are very few lower realm monks who can go to the battlefield of the Nine Illusions, and that group of people seldom meet, and even less have any dealings with.

Naturally, before this time, he had never fought against other lower realm monks.

In addition, these spiritual cultivators also took over the tasks, but the tasks released in the small resident were not as detailed as those in the large resident, and the cause and effect were not very clear, and even the map in their hands was not as clear-cut as they were.Therefore, the map in the hands of those spiritual cultivators is to kill as many monsters as possible in an area, and record and report the number and level of monsters. As for how many dangers there are, they don't understand.

In the eyes of those spiritual cultivators, they only regard this as an ordinary task, and they will not be fully prepared and strengthened like Zeng Zhitao and others, so that they will have that kind of heart after meeting a group of monks. It's not the conflict of tasks that Zeng Zhitao and his party thought before.

After Wang Qingshan finished speaking, all the monks knew that these spiritual cultivators never knew anything that was very beneficial to them. It is still quite safe a few days ago, and it has not been injured by several big monsters attacking the garrison at night, which is great.

But where Xu Ziqing went later is unknown...

Zeng Zhitao was still worried, but now that Xu Ziqing was found, would they go to that small station?If they don't go, then Yun Lie is afraid that he will leave and leave; if they go together, what about the mission?Can't you just give up?Not to mention, once they give up on this matter, they are afraid that it will be difficult for them to get such a great opportunity in the future.

The total number of monks from the lower realms in this Nine Illusion Battlefield may not be too many. They are really weak and have no support. When they are in a dilemma, Hong Ni first asked: "What do you think, Fellow Daoist Yun?"

Yun Lie pondered for a while: "I don't know that child."

Zeng Zhitao understood immediately: "Friend Daoist Yun wants to find out the identity of this child first?"

Yun Lie said: "Not bad."

When the monks thought about it, it was the same reason.

Since Yun Lie didn't know Tong Tong, but Tong Tong traveled with Xu Ziqing, it must be Xu Ziqing who met later.Then when the child was found, Xu Ziqing's whereabouts became clear.

Moreover, such a young child is more eye-catching than the Tsing Yi monk in the huge Nine Void Battlefield, finally there is another way.

Even thinking about it a bit more, one must have a lot of money to raise such a young child into such a delicate appearance. I'm afraid it's the most likely of several large corps!

Yun Lie said again: "Which large corps is similar to where Ziqing is stationed?"

Zeng Zhitao and the others pondered for a while: "That place is not near several major corps. If it is closer to it...there should be Qin's army and Li's army."

Yun Lie said: "Continue on the road. If you meet people in these two places, ask again. If you still can't see the road indicated in the picture, then go separately."

When Zeng Zhitao heard it, a smile appeared on his face: "Just what fellow Taoist Yiyun said."

This is indeed a good idea.

Originally, these two corps were also on both sides of this route, but now they are doing this task while walking forward. Once they get the news, they can go there at any time.

After making a decision, the monks looked at the two women.

They have been listening to the conversation of the people, and the fear in their hearts has not diminished. Now seeing that everyone is looking over, they feel more disturbed and beg for mercy.

Hong Ni and the other three female cultivators went to look at them. Suddenly, Hong Ni hit the one who was full of love in his eyes and still unwilling to give up. His head burst open and his death was very miserable.The other woman didn't dare to move anymore, and the begging for mercy stopped immediately.

Chun Yujing and Zhu Mengxiang were greatly relieved, Hong Ni raised her eyebrows, and shouted sharply: "I will keep you because you are useful, if you refuse to be honest, this woman will be your fate! Do you understand?"

The woman's face was pale: "My family understands, my family Tian Xiuzhen, thank you for not killing me! Thank you for not killing me!"

For a while, he became a little incoherent.

Hong Ni and the others were just satisfied.

Zeng Zhiyuan was quick to remove the cloth bags hanging from the waists of those spiritual cultivators before their bodies were burned. It was just for people in the Shinto to store things, just like storage bags and storage rings.However, since these are used by spiritual cultivation, the true essence of monks cannot be stimulated, so they must be opened by spiritual cultivation.

If you want to get the things inside, you really have to have this female spiritual practitioner to do it.

In the end, this woman was left behind because of her weakest strength, and secondly, her mind was more surly and easier to control than the other female cultivator.

Soon, seven or eight bags were all placed in front of Natian Xiuzhen.

Hong Ni said: "Open them all."

Tian Xiuzhen's lips trembled slightly, and she quickly poured her divine power into the cloth bag, and then untied the rope on it.

Shinto monks often have to go to the realm of catastrophe before they can use their divine power to completely seal the storage. Now those few spiritual cultivators can only enter the realm of catastrophe. When others get the bag, they know how to continuously input their own divine power to cover the bag with divine power. , and it will be opened.

But even so, after Tian Xiuzhen covered all the cloth bags with divine power, she was dripping with sweat and her face was flushed.

After all, she has the weakest divine power. After this action, most of the divine power was consumed, and even the tomorrow behind her was a little blurred. At this time, she was even more powerless to escape. to kill her.

After finishing, Zeng Zhiyuan turned all the cloth bags upside down, poured out all the contents, and checked them one by one.

Hong Ni walked up to Tian Xiuzhen and smiled at her.

Tian Xiuzhen trembled, terrified.

However, Hong Ni shot a thin red light between her eyebrows, and then said: "This is the child Gu in my hand, but the mother Gu is in my hands. If you have unruly thoughts about us, as long as you move your mind, It will implicate the child Gu and react to the mother Gu. At that time, I only need to pinch the mother Gu to death, and your little life will be gone."

Tian Xiuzhen heard it, and tremblingly said: "Yes."

But her heart finally let go.

Using Zigu to control her is bound to let her go, as long as she doesn't move her evil thoughts, she can save her life...

Sure enough, Hong Ni let Tian Xiuzhen go with a wave of his hand again.

Tian Xiuzhen tried her best to stand up, just because she didn't dare to hesitate, she turned around and left in a hurry.

On this end, Zeng Zhiyuan has already cleared out all the income, and divided [-]% into Yunlie, and the other [-]% was given to each of them.

Then, everyone continued to walk forward together according to the previous plan.

Now that I have met someone who was doing the same task once, I must still meet others in the future...

Xu Ziqing looked at the map in Li Xiuzhu's hand, it was about five feet square, and several large corps were divided into each side, all maintaining the peace of one side.

Judging from the picture, the places where the five major corps are located can be called the five pillars of the Jiuxu battlefield, enclosing the entire battlefield, and there are many small corps stationed in between, which are as big as balls or as small as soybeans on the picture , rice grains, densely packed, all over the battlefield.

Don't look at them as if they have traveled far away now, but on this picture, they are only less than one centimeter away.