A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Cultivation takes no time.

For three years, Jiang Ding practiced as usual to accumulate mana, took classes to increase his knowledge of the Immortal Way, and followed Yuan to learn the skills of the Nascent Soul level to prepare for the future.

besides,

He has not stopped refining the Taiqing Flying Sword, and has been able to practice at the same time while refining the Flying Sword without conflicting with each other.

This is his Daoji Sword.

Even if the efficiency is relatively slow, even if there is a lack of secret skills, even if it takes more than five hundred years to reach the peak of Yingbao, we can't stop moving forward and place our trust in the future.

Keep going no matter what, no matter what happens.

However, the Flying Sword Sacrifice Refining Slowness is not without its benefits, as it saves money.

It was originally expected to spend 700 million low-grade spiritual stones a year on Taiqing Feijian alone, and purchase No. 10 synthetic Geng gold equivalent to the fourth-grade top-grade material once a year.

Now, three years would not cost that much.

The finances that were originally expected to go bankrupt can still last for decades, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Although he does not want this kind of saving and frugality.

Spending more money has never been a problem for him.

You can get a loan, you can collect money from kind-hearted people, you can arrange the Tushan Maid Group to control more territory, everything can be solved.

Only cultivation cannot be delayed.

…

Da Ri Sword City is tens of thousands of miles away.

Jiang Ding woke up from standby mode.

There are no surprises, nothing will happen to people who bury themselves deep underground and have excellent concealment skills.

Even coincidence is useless, don't even think about it.

He is not a dead person, and he can walk away early. No cause and effect, grudges, sorrows, joys and sorrows can touch him without his permission.

"Three years have passed so quickly..."

Jiang Ding took out a paper-like invitation from Jade Perry's storage.

Nothing happened.

broken?

Jiang Ding was startled.

"oh!"

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized it, let go of his surroundings, and opened up a passage.

The third-level top electromagnetic spell "Magnetic Invisibility" does not just hide the body and aura, it can also block information, spiritual transmission, etc., cutting off internal and external communication.

Buzz!

The invitation vibrated, receiving some kind of message from the outside world. Lines of font appeared on it, spreading like thin snakes.

"Big Sun Sword City, dusty streets, rotten wooden houses..."

Jiang Ding put away the invitation, concealed himself again, and flew away.

It didn't take long to re-enter Sword City.

Jiang Ding followed the crowd, took out a cloak with a concealment spell and put it on his head. He walked around the city and came to a slightly dilapidated urban area.

Da Ri Sword City does not have the exaggerated slums that want to destroy the self-esteem of immortal cultivators like the Immortal City under the rule of the Hei clan, but similar places are still common.

Most of the people who come and go are Qi practicing monks, who work in low-paying jobs such as alchemy apprentices, laborers, spiritual farmers, and swordsmanship training every day.

Gangs, extortion of protection fees, robberies with chaotic law and order, prostitution, hidden demonic cultivators who have a need for corpse souls, etc. are all indispensable.

Natural selection means the survival of the fittest, and the weak suffer original sin.

Entering here, his spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he saw that three robberies were taking place nearby at the same time, one of which was a home invasion robbery, a demonic monk was refining zombies, and twenty-nine immortal cultivators were stealing, performing immortal dances, and the like.

"All living beings suffer..."

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

He didn't do anything in the hidden state, he was already used to it.

The scope of his consciousness is too large. Things are happening all the time in cities dozens of kilometers away. It is unrealistic to have to take care of every one of them.

These things are as present as breathing.

Without the ability to dominate order, it cannot be cut off at all. It is removed and regenerated, endlessly, without end.

Faced with this situation,

He only acts chivalrously and righteously when he needs it. No matter how much he does, he will have no spare power and will increase the possibility of exposure.

Without looking for anyone to ask for directions, I swept through with my spiritual consciousness, walked dozens of steps, and came to a rotten wooden house that was in disrepair.

There were two qi-training monks and their husbands living inside, and they knew nothing about his arrival.

Jiang Ding glanced around and saw that there were no golden elixir foundation-building immortal cultivators walking with him.

"There should be multiple entrances, distributed everywhere according to the invitation, connected by the teleportation array."

"The stealth aspect is pretty good."

Activate the invitation.

Buzz!

A ray of spiritual light shot out from the invitation and landed on the rotten wooden house. Suddenly, the environment changed, and a small teleportation array appeared in front of Jiang Ding.

Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness scanned it and judged that this was a miniature teleportation array within a range of 100 kilometers.

However, it is still very dangerous.

If someone sets their destination on the Jedi Ground, they will suddenly face death and no life.

If the main body were here, it would be impossible for him to enter any unfamiliar teleportation array. He would not trust the guarantee of any force and would rather walk on his own, or simply give up on his purpose.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time and opportunities in the future.

Even if he didn't, he wouldn't be able to take the risk. Living safely is the biggest opportunity.

"That Lao Deng,"

"Oh, I was born to be a hard worker..."

Jiang Ding sighed, checked it a little, walked into the teleportation array, and activated it.

White light flashes and the space changes.

Jiang Ding didn't feel any discomfort, and this level of spatial change had no impact on him.

look around,

This is an empty and dark underground space, shaped like an upside-down bowl, with a stone platform in the center.

At a higher level, there are still independent secret rooms with independent space formations, escape formations, and covering formations inside.

Monks appeared one after another, most of them using magic to cover their appearance and aura, and few of them were upright.

The only thing they have in common is that they have some sharp aura more or less on their bodies.

There are more and more people.

Soon, tens of thousands of people arrived, most of them were foundation-building monks and some were golden elixir monks. The Nascent Soul Lord did not appear or hid himself.

Jiang Ding randomly chose a seat, sat on it, closed his eyes and rested.

In fact, Jiuhe Chamber of Commerce gave him secret room qualifications.

However, he did not trust the various formations and cover-up arrangements. He believed that the more redundant things there were, the more he would be exposed to the eyes of the Jiuhe Chamber of Commerce.

As for credibility and commitments, the Jiuhe Chamber of Commerce relies on others for its own survival, and may not be able to achieve anything.

"Boom!"

"Fellow comrades, I would like to have Long Nianzhi, I will preside over this underground auction... the rules..."

After a few hours,

An elegant old man appeared on the stone platform, with peak Jindan cultivation, and introduced him pleasantly.

This is customary, and then the auction officially begins.

"The first item on the auction block is the golden elixir for the reunion of flesh and blood."

"This item can increase the success rate of elixir formation by 20%."

"The starting price is eighty-two high-grade spiritual stones, which can be used for third-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If you have the soul of a swordsman monk at the golden elixir level, four will be enough. If you have the soul of the Sword Intent Sword Cultivator, the owner is willing to take out another gold-bonded one. Dan compensates..."

After a slight warm-up, Long Nianzhi said loudly.

The first item, which was the Evil Path Formation Golden Pill, immediately caused a stir among all the foundation-building monks in the venue. The atmosphere instantly became heated, and bids came and went.

"I am not happy."

"There are really many people who should be beaten to death."

Jiang Ding glanced at the elixir for a moment, which contained the souls of a mother and her eighteen sons, wailing with hatred and hatred.

I felt upset, so I just closed my eyes and rested my mind.

He was not interested in these auction items and quietly waited for the passage of time.

At the same time, in a secret room.

The elegant and elegant Fufeng Zhenren scanned the entire auction venue, his eyes carefully scanning everyone, not letting anyone go, and comparing it with the pictures in his memory to identify them.