Qiu Zu: From an apprentice in a medicine shop to an immortal ancestor

Chapter 132 Gengjin Lingshi Thirty Thousand Taels of Silver

Just when Fairy Yunrou was surprised at Qingwei's victory in the battle.

From the dense forest in the distance, a melodious and rapid horn sounded.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

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Ming Jin retreats his troops!

As the horn sounded through the dense forest, the army that had just been shouting and killing retreated like a tide without any hesitation.

"This"

When Fairy Yunrou saw this scene, she opened her mouth in shock.

"They actually ran away!"

This scene completely overturned her previous cognition.

Soldiers in the army have fought in hundreds of battles on the battlefield. In order to improve the strength of the soldiers, the skills taught in the army are more extreme than the martial arts in the martial arts world. They are not for health preservation, but only for combat effectiveness.

Before they achieved the innate state, the soldiers in the army would draw evil energy into their bodies to temper them, strengthen their flesh, and gain strength.

The acquired martial artists who come from the military are much stronger than those who come from the martial arts world. Each of them is an expert at tearing tigers and leopards apart alive and slaying demons and monsters. Each of them is a living evil star.

If an organized army corps were to deploy its troops and gather its battle array, its murderous aura would soar into the sky and have a great suppressive effect on ghosts, gods, and the evil spirits of cultivators.

Generally speaking, people who practice Taoism would suffer a lot when they were besieged by a large army.

Not to mention, there are two Xiantian Zhengang martial artists in the besieging army. If the three [Sun Gods] confront them head-on, eight to nine out of ten will be defeated and killed.

Only by finding a way to break through can we have a chance of survival.

but
The current situation was obviously beyond her expectations.

What happened again?
Why did the army withdraw? Even though they lost two innate masters, the thousand soldiers did not suffer many casualties and their combat effectiveness was still there.

The three of them consumed a lot of energy.

Especially Qingwei, who fought with such a desperate style, even if he killed Lin Shoulong, he must have been seriously injured, which was the time when he was weak, so it was easy to take him down.

There was absolutely no reason for the imperial army to withdraw.

When Fairy Yunrou was surprised, two streams of light flew over from the sky and sank into the body she was holding in her left and right hands.

"Fairy, let go, let go, don't hold me up anymore, my head is down, it's very uncomfortable."

"Oh, monk, I just broke through and was concentrating on seeing if there were any martial artists approaching. I didn't notice it."

"Stop talking, let's leave this place first."

"it is good!"

As they were talking, the three of them didn't say much, and each of them used their own skills to leave the place.

Not long after.

Dozens of miles away, there is a hidden cave.

He casually set up an illusion array to circle out a small place for him to stay.

After sitting down, Fairy Yunrou and Monk Zhenkong looked at the young Taoist priest in his twenties in front of them, their hearts full of curiosity.

Speaking of which, the three of them have known each other for some time, but this is the first time they have seen Qingwei in real life.

In just half a day, Qingwei's impression in their minds changed again and again, to the point that they were a little confused.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiu Zhen saw the two people staring at him and laughed to himself.

"Qingwei, your injury is..."

Fairy Yunrou stared at Qiu Zhen up and down, her heart full of doubts.

With her vision, she could see that although Qingwei Yinshen was injured, the injury was not as serious as she had imagined. In fact, it was a little too "light".

It was nothing like the injuries that would be incurred by killing an innate Zhengang martial artist in the midst of thousands of troops, under the overwhelming evil energy of the formation. Apart from anything else, the overwhelming evil energy alone was enough to severely damage the Yin Spirit, causing it to collapse on the verge of collapse.

At the moment, Qingwei, apart from being a little listless, showed no signs of being distracted and exhausted, and he seemed to still have some fighting power.

"It's okay with me."

Qiu Zhen smiled and said, "This time, I have also learned the true teachings of Lu Zu. My Yin Spirit is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, so I am not too afraid of the blood evil spirit."

"More than a little stronger."

The monk Zhenkong at the side shook his head, with a strange look on his face:
"Fairy Yunrou, you don't know that after Daoist Fellow Qingwei killed Lin Shoulong, he rushed towards the general in a rain of arrows and a murderous aura, frightening him so much that his face turned pale and he exclaimed, "This is weird!" Without saying a word, he called back his troops and fled in panic."

As he spoke, Monk Zhenkong was full of emotion:
"In terms of fierce fighting skills, Qingwei is the most ferocious I have ever seen in my life. The Yaksha King in Hell must be far inferior to him."

"Are you frightened by Qingwei's ferocity?"

Fairy Yunrou was secretly surprised. She was curious about why the other party withdrew their troops, and the source was actually Qingwei.

However, when she thought about it carefully, she was not surprised.

If she were a general in the army, she would also be terrified if she encountered such a strange situation.

It is obviously just a Yin God, and unlike the monk Zhenkong, he does not have the Buddhist treasure [Acalanatha] to manifest, nor is he [Yuqi Youshen] who gathers the Qi of heaven and earth to manifest a spiritual body. He can kill innate martial artists of the same level with just a Yin God and ignore the evil spirit of the military formation.

Anyone who sees this kind of outrageous and ferocious character for the first time will be terrified.

The greatest fear in the world comes from the unknown.

"Qingwei, who taught you how to fight like this?"

Fairy Yunrou knew that Qingwei was devoted to his cultivation, so she immediately explained:

"For those of us who practice Taoism, the biggest advantage of Yin Spirits is that we are not bound by the physical body. We can fly in the sky and hide in the ground. We are flexible and can use all kinds of wonderful methods at will. We don't have to fight against Xiantian martial artists head-on. If we want to fight a martial arts master head-on, we have to rely on physical martial arts, or physical magic."

Qiu Zhen smiled awkwardly.

He also knew that the Yin Spirit would be at a disadvantage if it faced a Xiantian martial artist head-on.

You need to be at least at the [Controlling Qi and Wandering the Gods] level to be able to fight.

Only when a powerful Yuanshen has the ability to manifest the Dharma image can this disadvantage be eliminated.

The [Refining Qi into Spirit] realm can be considered a watershed. Before this, immortal cultivators and martial artists each had their own strengths and weaknesses, but after reaching the [Refining Qi into Spirit] realm, the situation is different.

When an old monster Yuanshen faces a martial arts master, he often takes the initiative and has a huge advantage.

Later, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the advantage of the immortal cultivator. How could Qiu Zhen not know this truth?
"Ahem~ Yun Rou, I seldom seek immortal fate on weekdays, and I don't have many magic skills. I can only play ruthless and kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Qiu Zhen seeks truth from facts.

Compared to the various magical skills of Fairy Yunrou and Monk Zhenkong, he is currently lacking in magical powers.

Most of his current magical powers come from the "Qingwei Dan Jue", which are spells attached to the cultivation method.

In addition, there are some scattered spells.

The fried fish is okay, but it’s not good enough against a strong enemy.

"Too."

Fairy Yunrou nodded slightly, still worried, and gave another reminder:
"Just don't fight like this in the future. It will hurt your soul and easily leave irreversible injuries. It will be too late to regret it then."

Monk Zhenkong also nodded:

"good."

"I know."

Qiu Zhen knows his own business. After realizing [The Wonderful Existence of True Emptiness], his primordial spirit is his foundation and he is not afraid of getting hurt.

However, he was not ungrateful. He nodded and thanked the two for their kind reminder.

Of course, he didn't intend to say more about this, and casually took out a sword and a stack of banknotes.

"This is the spoils of war. The three of us worked together, and whoever sees it will get a share."

These trophies came from Lin Shoulong.

After killing him, Qiu Zhen was quick-witted and searched the corpse, and found the sword and silver bills.

The silver bills were easy to deal with. He quickly counted them with his spiritual sense, and there were exactly 30,000 taels of silver.

He was the one who won the spoils, but the three of them had their own division of labor. Everyone contributed and took great risks, so naturally the spoils were divided equally afterwards.

These rules were agreed upon when the three formed the alliance, and he did not embezzle any of them.

Fairy Yunrou was a little surprised:

"The Demon Suppression Division is really generous. Lin Shoulong actually carried a full 30,000 taels of silver with him."

Monk Zhenkong had the ability to hear, and he heard something from afar, and explained:
"This money was prepared by the Demon Suppression Division to reward the soldiers in the army later."

"I see!"

Fairy Qiu Zhen and Fairy Yun Rou suddenly realized and couldn't help but sneer.

Needless to say, Fairy Yunrou came from a family of officials and was very clear about the private activities of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Qiu Zhen also knew it well.

He has been exorcising evil spirits in the Demon Suppression Division for more than a year. Although the Demon Suppression Martial Artists are polite to him, outside, each of them is very powerful and better at making money than the other.

It is said that Qiujia Village had settled in Qingmu for more than a year when various taxes and levies began to be levied. Among them, the heaviest burden was the "donation for protecting the territory and the people."

This money is a tribute to the Demon Suppression Bureau.

The immigrants in Aoki territory, who are still in the "land reclamation" stage, have this burden, not to mention the people in other places.

"The dog officer of the Demon Suppression Division!"

Fairy Yunrou cursed out of habit, then her eyes fell on the sword, with a look of delight on her face:

"This knife seems to be infused with the natural treasure [Gengjin Spirit Stone], it is extremely sharp and can cut through iron like mud. With the infusion of innate true qi and true energy, it is even more powerful. It is a genuine spiritual weapon."

"Pity."

After hearing what Fairy Yun Rou said, Qiu Zhen felt unhappy and a little regretful.

The thing is a good one, better than the precious sword [Mo Yu] given to him by his second senior brother Tong Yuncong. It is a genuine spiritual weapon.

It’s a pity that this sword is Lin Shoulong’s sword. It’s not good to show it off too much, so it can’t be used.

"It's not a pity."

Fairy Yunrou may have guessed what Qiu Zhen was thinking, and said with a smile:
"I am obsessed with swordsmanship and am also good at sword-making. I can extract the [Gengjin Spirit Stone] from this spiritual weapon so that the treasure will not be wasted."

"That's good!"

Qiu Zhen was delighted when he heard this and said with a smile:

"That way, it will be easy."

"According to our previous agreement, the treasure hunt gains will be divided equally, and each person will receive 10,000 taels of silver. As for this [Gengjin Spiritual Stone], Yunrou, you are knowledgeable and experienced, so give an estimate of the price of the [Gengjin Spiritual Stone] and find an opportunity to sell it, and then we will divide the money."

Fairy Yunrou was stunned when she heard this, then smiled sweetly:
"Ten thousand silver notes per person, the monk and I will not be pretentious and accept it. As for this [Gengjin Spirit Stone], Qingwei, you take it, we will not participate in the distribution."

If it is just one or two collaborations or a one-time deal, it is best to distribute the profits based on the merits.

But if a team wants to maintain itself for a long time, distributing the spoils becomes a profound science.

Fairy Yunrou thought for a moment:

"We three have formed an alliance and have indeed agreed on three rules. We will share the spoils equally, but there is a prerequisite. That is, we will distribute according to need. The monk and I do not have much need for spiritual weapons. We each have a lot of magic skills and treasures. On the contrary, Qingwei, you are more in need of these at the moment."

Monk Zhenkong nodded: "That's right. This time, the biggest gain is the immortal fate. Thanks to Qingwei for rescuing us, otherwise, Yunrou and I would still be trapped in the cage."

"This"

When Qiu Zhen heard the two of them say this, he finally nodded slightly.

He did need the [Gengjin Spirit Stone]. With this treasure, his precious sword [Moyu] would have the potential to be promoted to a spiritual weapon.

"Well, then I'll have to trouble Yunrou to help me extract the [Gengjin Spirit Stone]."

"a piece of cake."

Fairy Yunrou agreed casually, and immediately looked at Qiu Zhen expectantly:

"Qingwei, you are indeed lacking in protective magic right now. In the future, if there are clues to immortality, don't refuse them. With the three of us, as long as we don't encounter a martial arts master or an immortal cultivator, we can handle it. There is no need to worry about not having immortality, and no need to worry about not being able to achieve the great Dao."

Qiu Zhen nodded slightly:

"Okay, I will definitely participate in the future."

(End of this chapter)