Chapter 279 Seven Star Sect

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Four years of hard work, thousands of nights of persistence, success or not, let's look at today, two days of big push, it is not long, I hope the book friends will give Shiyan a chance to collect this book, Shiyan will definitely repay everyone with continuous efforts and continuous progress!

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"Ying..." With the sound of Qingyue's sword, the three-foot golden front suddenly appeared in mid-air, from the virtual condensation.

Zhou Xingjian's secret is pinched, and the Yuan sword is immediately divided into two, one is virtual and the other is real, and the two golden Yuan swords are dazzling.

"Illness!" Zhou Xing also pointed to drive, and the two Yuan swords turned in their respective directions. Suddenly, they roared and shot out, like lightning on both sides, chasing the two people who escaped.

Ah! A sad scream came from one side, and the slightly lower monk in black was pierced Dantian with a sword. With Zhou Xing's current strength, the seven layers of Qi can't escape unless they have powerful means.

"Brother!!!" The monk in black on the other side was shocked. Seeing that the Yuan sword was coming, he patted his chest with a cruel heart. A blood fog spewed out and turned into a blood arrow. Its speed was so fast that it hit the Yuan sword, and immediately turned into a blood fog to wrap the Yuan sword. The monk in black's face was as pale as paper, but this blow was melted by his painstaking efforts, which would make his cultivation lose a lot.

Seeing this, the monk in black looked at his brother, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Xing looked at Yuan Jian, who was surrounded by blood fog, and felt that his sense of Yuan Jian was much weaker. He looked at the fleeing monk in black, hesitated for a moment, and did not chase him again.

Then, with his hand, he killed the Yuanjian of the seven-layer black monk and flew back, and shot at the Yuanjian, which was besieged by the blood fog. The blood fog was immediately pierced, and the combination of the two, returned to Zhou Xing's hand, and he took back the Dantian.

Zhou walked to the killed monk in black, and his eyes fell on the storage belt on his waist. His right hand grasped. The storage belt flew to his hand, and his divine consciousness sank into it. He couldn't help but be slightly shocked. There were hundreds of spiritual stones and dozens of bottles of energy elixirs in it. Although the grade was not high, there were a large number, and there were various charms. Most of the seal materials are suitable for practicing qi monks.

"This person must have killed a lot of practitioners to get so many things. In this way, the monk in black who was just released has also harmed many people. If you meet such a person next time, you can't show mercy. Zhou Xing pondered, transferred the things into the storage ring, and then used Zhenyuan to turn a fire into the dead man in black. In a blink of an eye, he burned it into ashes.

At present, Zhou Xing opened the Qingyun umbrella, and no longer hesitated. He flew up and went to Wan Cangzong.

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Wan Cangzong is located in the territory of the Eight Nations League and belongs to one of the Eight Cultivation Sects.

In the city, the vast majority of the practitioners in need of the Eight Nations League are gathered, and there are thousands of practitioners coming and going in and out at almost any time. There are many foundation-building monks, and even Jindan monks can be seen occasionally.

Zhou Xing, dressed in white and wearing a hat, appeared at the gate of the city. At the moment when he entered the city, the sound blocked by the array and prohibition immediately came to Zhou Xing's ears. From the quiet to the noisy moment, Zhou Xing was stunned, as if he had stepped into the downtown.

In the eyes, there is a spacious street, almost comparable to the city, and you can see several streets interspersed. At the entrance of every store, you can see monks, people coming and going, walking as light as the wind, and the sound of the whistling wind. There are also many monks dressed in the costumes of Wan Cangzong, walking everywhere, with a lively appearance.

At the same time, Zhou Xing felt that he glanced at his eyes, not more than a hundred people, but also a few eyes, which made him feel that his hidden skills had been seen through.

He was slightly shocked. He pulled the bamboo hat down slightly, and the golden light appeared in the depths of his eyes, using the magic method. At this glance, he gazed and looked at a man walking on the street. The man was ordinary and no different from the ordinary monk's dress. His breath was extremely ordinary. If it hadn't been for the magic and ordinary observation, it would have been impossible to see that this man was actually a Jindan monk!

It seemed to feel Zhou Xing's eyes. The man looked back at Zhou Xing. At that moment, there was a pressure that made Zhou Xing sink all over his body, but this pressure was only aimed at Zhou Xing, and others did not feel it at all.

Zhou Xing was stunned and quickly lowered his head. Then the man turned around and left slowly.

"This is worthy of being a big city. Even the Jindan monks can see it. As I can see, there are no more than 20 people who have the strength to build a foundation. It seems that there is a great chance that there will be an ancient elixir here. Zhou Xing thought to walk inward along the street.

There are many shops on both sides. Zhou Xing is only on this street. There are seven or eight shops in Danpu alone, and many of them have foundation-building monks.

"These shops are owned by Wan Cangzong. Why do you need to get so many Dan shops?" Zhou Xing felt strange, thought about it, and walked to the nearest Danpu.

"Taoist friend, what kind of elixir do you want?" The young man who guards the store is also practicing low-level cultivation, but he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he has the demeanor of a big disciple.

Zhou Xing glanced at the elixir shop first. The area of this elixir shop is quite large, and there are many partitions. There are many kinds of elixirs on it, including names and effects. According to a rough calculation, there are also as many as 40 or 50 kinds. In the middle, there is a large Dan tripod with two words "Yuheng" written on it, highlighting an extraordinary momentum.

Then he asked, "May I ask why there are so many Danpu here? Don't some of them belong to Wan Cangzong?"

"It's the first time for Taoist friends to come here. Although the shops here belong to Wan Cangzong, Wan Cangzong is also divided into the seven-star tribe. One day, two days, three days, three days, four days, five jade, six Kaiyang, seven shaking light. Therefore, every star tribe has its own shop. The young man guarding the store roughly explained.

Zhou Xing suddenly realized that he remembered that Hua Yunzong was not divided into the branches of Zhufeng. Then he said, "Thank you for your explanation. In addition, is there an elixir here?"

"Juling elixir? I have never heard of this elixir. There are many kinds of elixirs in the world, and some names are also different. Taoist friends, let's take a look at those elixir shelves first. Most of the elixir refined by our Yuheng are written on it.

Zhou Xing nodded, walked to the nearby Danjia, and began to look at it one by one.

This elixir is from the inside out, and the closest to the door is the elixir suitable for low-level monks such as energy elixir, and then the marrow washing elixir, Yangyuan elixir... Ziyang elixir suitable for foundation monks...

Zhou Xing paused slightly and stopped next to a Dan rack in the middle. The Dan rack was marked "Hui Yuan Dan."