mtl008 Chapter 303: Too Many People Want to Kill Me
Chapter 303: Too Many People Want to Kill Me
Outside the Blood Clothes Shop, snow was falling like cotton wool.
Kong Yang and Luo Xianning walked side by side, and behind them, a female Qi-cultivating cultivator respectfully watched the two distinguished guests leave.
The two did not leave the Xueyi Tower too far, but walked through the busy street, and then walked into the Tianxiang Tower in the city.
The Tianxiang Tower in Liangchuan of Jingguo is different from the Tianxiang Garden of Qianhuan Jueyun.
It's more like a pavilion in the city suitable for viewing the scenery...
"Why are you two fellow Taoists here?" A bright young girl with a beautiful smile respectfully led the two men in front.
Kong Yang glanced at Luo Xianning beside him and grinned: "My junior sister practiced the incomplete method passed down from the Holy Nether Prison, causing the spiritual power in her body to become disordered, making it difficult for her to flow with the meridians..."
After hearing Kong Yang's narration, the girl's eyes lit up instantly, and she smiled lightly and replied, "Fairy Qi in the building is the best at harmonizing the meridians and spiritual power, but she went out early this morning and is not in the city now."
Luo Xianning showed hesitation and asked softly, "When will Fairy Qi return?"
The girl pursed her lips secretly and continued to lead the two people up to the balcony. "Why don't you two take a rest in the building first? Rong Meier will call Sister Qi to ask questions."
Kong Yang nodded slightly, his naked gaze gazing at the pavilion, moving back and forth on the woman with her face covered with a veil.
Soon, he and Luo Xianning arrived at the pavilion on the third floor of Tianxiang. They sat opposite each other comfortably, with wisps of mist floating in the teacup in front of them, appearing even more hazy and blurry under the flying snow.
From this distance, one can easily observe what is happening around the Blood Robe Shop without having to use spiritual sense to sense it from afar.
As he glanced back, he saw a handsome young man walking by on the long street, followed by two beautiful women with charming figures.
She was three times more beautiful than the zither player in Tianxiang Tower, and her face was not covered with a veil, so she naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Hong Ning gathered her silk sleeves slightly and took light steps. She seemed to sense the burning gaze not far away, and raised her eyes to give a slight glare in annoyance... Zhou Xiaoyi had a slightly cold expression and did not care about the scrutiny from the people around her.
Hong Ning's eyes were full of doubts. When she exchanged glances with Kong Yang, the emerald in the other's sleeve began to glow.
In an instant, the consciousness of the five people all converged on the emerald jade.
Kong Yang: "It's a little different from your previous information. In addition to Liang Qing, there is also a Foundation Establishment Manager and a Golden Core Master stationed in the Blood Robe Building."
Luo Xianning added, "These three are all Blood Robe disciples. The shopkeeper's name is Yan Xun. As for the late Jindan cultivator, he must be an old friend of Liang Qing... He is now accompanying him in the shop to protect his safety."
"In addition, there are three Jindan cultivators in the auction house, but they are not Yujing disciples and have nothing to do with Liang Qing."
Zhao Qing looked calm and continued walking.
There's also a blood-stained golden elixir...
He originally thought that even if they had a good relationship, no one would guard Liang Qing day and night, but now it seems that he has a bodyguard by his side?
Hong Ning leaned slightly to the side, gently took her aunt's arm, and raised her slender fingers to help her comb the black hair around her ears.
"Liang Qing must have sensed the crisis. He had been hiding in the trading house by himself, with no one to protect him."
My aunt's beautiful eyes closed for a moment, and she transmitted a voice: "It would be difficult to strangle it with the infant-splitting talisman."
Zhao Qing nodded secretly and was also silently thinking about a countermeasure.
Liang Qing is easy to kill, but the difficulty lies in how to deal with the helpers around him, and the Nascent Soul in his body must be strangled with talismans... If the remaining Nascent Soul escapes successfully, all the work will be in vain.
For those who take over another body to cultivate, they are not considered dead as long as their Nascent Soul is still there.
But it was obvious that even if Liang Qing's head was cut off, his remaining infant would not allow himself to be strangled by the infant-splitting curse, and would even fight back.
Not to mention... there is a blood-stained Jindan bodyguard beside him, so he may not even have the chance to take out the talisman. The three Jindan in the auction house may also affect his actions.
Her red lemon eyes rippled, and she gently exhaled a breath of hot air with her tongue. She looked extremely charming in the wind and snow. She supported her aunt and continued to walk...
"Let's go to the auction first, and then go directly to Liang Qing with the talisman in hand."
Zhao Qing: ???
Zhao Qing obviously didn't react when he heard Hong Ning's voice transmission.
He pondered secretly for a moment, and communicated with his aunt... but he still couldn't figure out how to hold the talisman close to Liang Qing's face.
Sometimes, he really wanted to uncover Sister Ning's skull to see how her brain circuits worked.
……
An hour later.
Bai Wanqiu arrived at the Xueyi Trading Company in a dusty state. The sudden arrival of a Jindan cultivator made the long street outside the trading building even quieter.
The female Qi-cultivating cultivator who had just greeted Kong Yang and the other man felt that the flow of spiritual energy in her body had stagnated under the overwhelming pressure of the Jindan cultivator.
Her heart tightened and she hurriedly greeted him respectfully.
"Senior, please sit quietly in the small pavilion first. The shopkeeper will be here shortly."
Obviously, a big shot at the Golden Core Realm like this was not someone she, a Qigong cultivator, could receive. The rare treasures he wanted... were probably things she would never be able to get hold of in her lifetime.
Bai Wanqiu looked calm as she followed the female cultivator directly to the compartment in the shop.
As the Jindan woman turned and left, the noise and discussion in the shop hall gradually returned.
Most of the compartments in the Blood Clothes Shop are identical. The antique tables and chairs have exquisite patterns, and there is a faint fragrance wafting in the air. When you sniff it, you will feel comfortable both physically and mentally... It is difficult to feel irritated.
But obviously, for Bai Wanqiu, this ordinary fragrant wood was not worthy of her taking a second look.
The female cultivator respectfully bent down to serve the tea, and after handing it to Bai Wanqiu with both hands, she didn't dare to say anything more and walked out of the compartment slowly and obediently.
There was no one around, Bai Wanqiu took a sip of tea, and her expression gradually became strange.
She took out a few talismans from her storage ring, casually placed them under the teacup, and waited for Manager Yan to come and see her.
……
Two incense sticks of time passed before a male cultivator in the foundation-building stage gently knocked on the door.
He is Yan Xun, the owner of the Xueyi Building in Liangchuan City.
He is also the other Foundation Establishment Realm Blood-Clothed disciple besides Liang Qing in this commercial building.
After Bai Wanqiu responded, Yan Xun stepped into the compartment with a smile on his face. He greeted her with a slight greeting and said softly, "So it's Tianxiang's senior sister who has arrived in Liangchuan City. What instructions do you have?"
Bai Wanqiu had no doubts. Given Liang Qing's current situation, he must have been hiding in the dark and keeping an eye on her.
In addition, she intentionally revealed the fragrance around her body, so it was easy for others to know that she was a disciple of Tianxiang.
At this moment, she nodded slightly and smiled: "Qian Huanzhou, Wei Siying."
Yan Xun glanced at the talisman under the teacup, and some thoughts came to his mind. He spoke slowly: "I am a disciple of the Jing Kingdom, Blood Robe, and my surname is Yan."
Bai Wanqiu didn't waste any words and directly moved the teacup away and handed over the seven talismans.
"I'm just using the shop to sell a few talismans."
"Wrathful Wing Talisman, Body Sealing Talisman, Soul Severing Talisman, Infant Splitting Curse."
Wrathful Wing Talisman?
Infant-splitting curse!?
Yan Xun's mind sank slightly. A talisman of this level could easily inflict damage to a Jindan cultivator, and could even be effective in hunting down Yuanying cultivators...
He pondered for a moment, then asked solemnly, "Senior Sister Wei, do you want to sell it to Xue Yi? Or sell it to someone else through an auction?"
Bai Wanqiu's beautiful eyes were full of smiles. Recalling Hong Ning's instructions, she responded casually.
"Of course it will be sold at a high price. Even if no one bids, I think Manager Yan will be able to find a buyer."
Yan Xun nodded slightly and temporarily accepted the seven talismans.
Even if this kind of thing didn't sell at the auction, he would be willing to pay for it out of his own pocket or ask his friends to raise the price. The talismans cost millions of spirit stones, not to mention the profit the business could get... just holding it in his hand was a big shock.
He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "When will I give Senior Sister an answer?"
Bai Wanqiu raised her eyebrows slightly and teased the shopkeeper Yan in front of her with a sweet smile: "Of course, before sunset. Shopkeeper, do you still want me to stay here overnight?!"
Yan Xun: …
"Then Senior Sister, please follow me to the second floor and wait in the guest pavilion for half a day?"
A moment later, Bai Wanqiu naturally went up to the second floor of the Blood Robe Building, and leisurely lay on the soft couch in the small pavilion, sipping spiritual tea, her beautiful eyes occasionally scanning the scene in the auction hall.
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And on the third level of the Blood Robe, in the dark inheritance quiet room, the Azure Dragon carving on the wall was flashing with a strange red light.
Liang Qing was sitting and talking with a male cultivator in the late Jindan stage, and finally Yan Xun arrived.
Yan Xun casually greeted: "Senior Brother Liang, Senior Brother Zheng."
Zheng Linjiang raised his starry eyes slightly: "What is this Tianxiang woman doing here?"
"He sells talismans."
Yan Xun took out all seven talismans and placed them in front of the three people: "I'm afraid these Wrathful Wings Talisman and Infant-Splitting Curse are hard to find even in Jing Country."
Liang Qing chuckled and nodded.
He looked at Zheng Linjiang and said, "In the early days, this Infant-Splitting Curse was a talisman unique to the Southern Immortal lineage. I got quite a few when I stayed at the Southern Immortal Holy Land... and later traded them to a few of my junior brothers."
A flash of light flashed across his finger, and he took out three identical talismans. After showing them briefly, he muttered to himself, "Thank you, Junior Brother Yan. I still have a few of these Infant-Splitting Curses. I don't need too many for now."
Zheng Linjiang shook his head and sighed: "I thought the woman from Tianxiang came here to cause trouble."
"In that case, let's send him away as soon as possible. After all, these are troubled times."
……
The huge auction hall was packed with people, and at the end of the crimson carpet was a huge stone platform.
After a female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm sold three Wandering Soul Pills, her big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak as she swept across the many cultivators in the field.
Most of the people seated there were at the Foundation Establishment stage, but there were also four Golden Core stage cultivators.
I think the talisman in the shopkeeper's hand... must be intended to be sold to them.
Amidst the noisy discussions, the female cultivator slowly stepped aside and was replaced by a male cultivator with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes to preside over the auction.
As soon as this person showed up, the chaos in the scene calmed down, and many people realized that this person was Manager Yan of the Blood Clothes Tower in Liangchuan City.
Zhao Qing sat among the crowd with Hong Ning and his aunt. He could sense the blood energy that occasionally escaped from Yan Xun's body, and he could tell his current cultivation strength... The blood and energy in his body had been condensed to the extreme. He was at the same fourth level of foundation building as himself, and at least not weaker than his aunt.
As the man's solemn voice spread throughout the surroundings, the place suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"A baby-splitting curse."
"The origins of this curse are unfathomable, and it is suspected to have spread from Zhongzhou. After being tested by the seniors in the building... it poses a great threat to the cultivator's Nascent Soul."
"An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would be shaken and unable to control himself after just one blow."
"If my Nascent Soul leaves my body and is cursed, it will be extremely dangerous and could result in the annihilation of my soul."
"The starting price is one million spirit stones..."
Yan Xun's eyes swept across the four Jindan cultivators in the field with deep meaning, and he chuckled softly, "Four seniors, please."
Such a talisman would be of no use to a Foundation Establishment cultivator in his hands, and it was impossible for an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator to have millions of spirit stones... to purchase a talisman.
In an instant, all eyes were focused on the four Jindan.
"1.2 million."