Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 373 Escape

  The Mo family's Yijian method has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, and has been improved and perfected from generation to generation. It does have its own uniqueness when it comes to refining weapons.

but…

   "I'll think about it again."

   Facing the fiery eyes of the Mo family, Zhou Jia didn't intend to give an answer directly.

after all.

   Firstly, he doesn't have much talent for refining weapons, and secondly, he doesn't have much lifespan, let alone wasting time on refining weapons.

   He was very interested in the possibility of using the magic weapon, but he couldn't show it.

   Three times,

  This price is not cheap!

   "Brother Zhou."

  Mo Shanjing said:

   "Although Yijian's method is not the core method of our Mo family, it is also extraordinary, enough to support a family of black iron refiners."

   "Once someone succeeds in cultivation, they will receive a steady stream of star coins, which is very beneficial and cost-effective."

"yes!"

   Madam Mo also said:

   "If it wasn't for a reason, brother Zhou, you are someone our husband and wife can trust, otherwise you would never sell this skill of the sword."

   "Two." Zhou Jia couldn't help asking curiously:

   "Are you short of money?"

   Logically speaking, it should not be the case. The Qiqi Villa run by the Mo family has a good reputation, and the net worth accumulated over the years must be quite a lot.

one million…

  Although there are quite a few, they should get it out.

   "It's not just about money." Mo Shanjing moved his body, looked at his wife, and said:

   "Since Brother Zhou asked, it doesn't hurt to say it."

   "Our junior, who has achieved Baiyin, has no one to rely on when he goes to Yuancheng. He is alone, and he always needs some family background to support the scene."

   "Besides, he and a female crown of the Nine Barbarians love each other and plan to become a Taoist couple. He also needs a place to live and start a family."

"Understood!"

   Zhou Jia understood.

   It turned out that the two in front of them were planning to buy a wedding house for their descendants.

   Sure enough.

  No matter which world it is, the concern for future generations has not changed at all, so the Mo family set their eyes on his real estate.

   "Brother Mo."

   Madam Mo said:

   "If you promise, the star coins borrowed at the auction before can be written off!"

"Well…"

  Zhou Jia fell into deep thought.

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  The method of Yijian!

  This method is only a thousand words in total, but it contains the experience accumulated by the Mo family for thousands of years, and it contains mystery and subtlety.

  The whole article is divided into three parts.

  Raise a sword!

   Yujian!

   Refining the sword!

  It is said to be 'sword', but it actually refers to it. It can be used as a knife, gun, axe, or hidden weapon in armor.

   Needless to say, there is no need to say more about raising a sword. You can cultivate weapons with external medicine and internal training, slowly improve the material of weapons, and increase the power of the unity of human and weapon.

  Theoretically, the power can be increased by 30%!

  Thirty percent may not seem like much, but in fact it is quite a lot. This method of improving efficacy without changing the original characteristics of the substance is even more extraordinary.

   Yu Jian is the way to control weapons.

  Among them is the Mo family's Thirty-Six Yujian Sanshou, which is quite an exquisite method of imperial weapons, but unfortunately it is useless to Zhou Jia.

  Sword refining...

  The last few hundred words echoed in my mind.

  Especially when it comes to the content related to the artifacts, how to communicate, sacrifice, and use the artifacts also makes him excited.

   it seems...

   Is there really a door?

  The Mo family has never been in contact with artifacts, but they have assisted others in refining false artifacts twice, and accumulated some experience during this period.

  Based on previous experience, although the deduced refining method has not been verified, it is theoretically feasible.

  At least Zhou Jia can't see what's wrong.

   "Brother Zhou!"

  The familiar voice brought him back to his senses.

  Looking up, the delicate and charming Yun Haitang, dressed in purple, is looking out of curiosity:

   "What are you thinking?"

"nothing."

  Zhou Jia gently shook his head:

   "Miss Yun wants to go back to Yuancheng?"

   "Not bad." Yun Haitang straightened her face, and there was a glimmer of light in her beautiful eyes:

   "It's not a trivial matter for Nanyin to worship me as a teacher. You need to go back to the sect to pay homage to the ancestors of the Dongxuan Sect, and engrave the list on the inheritance."

   "I also feel that my cultivation has improved during this period of time. I just applied for a period of time to retreat to see if I can pass the fourth level."

   "Really?" Zhou Jia cupped his hands:

   "Miss Yun has a profound background, is determined to forge ahead, and has the help of a famous teacher. This time, she will be able to successfully advance. Zhou is here to congratulate."

   "Hee hee..." Yun Haitang lightly covered her lips, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons:

   "Borrow brother Zhou's auspicious words."

   "Speaking of which, Brother Zhou will also have 20 years of vacation in the past 100 years. Have you never thought about when to go back to Yuancheng to rest?"

   "That's not necessary." Zhou Jia shook his head:

   "Zhou has no place to live in Yuancheng, let alone many acquaintances. He will stay there even if he goes there. It's better to practice here honestly."

  For him, as long as he can calm down and practice without interruption, no matter where he is.

  It is not easy to live in Yuancheng.

   On the contrary, it is not as convenient as Luan Luocheng.

   "It's true." Yun Haitang said with a smile:

   "Brother Zhou retreats all year round, spending almost nothing, and it is precisely this way that he can accumulate so many star coins. I am extremely impressed."

   "However, after all, Frontier Desolation is not as good as Yuan City. Resources and comrades are hard to find. If you have time, you should go to Yuan City more often."

"Yes."

  Zhou Jia said yes, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

   Today's Yunhaitang...

   Seems a little strange?

  At this time, Ye Nanyin rushed to hear the news. After Zhou Jia said that she would not accept disciples, she finally decided to join the Dongxuan sect.

"gone!"

  Yun Haitang got up and stood up, looked at Zhou Jia for the last time, waved her plain hand lightly, a gust of wind blew up in the field, wrapped the two girls up into the air.

"Da da…"

  Zhou Jia sat in the same posture, tapped the armrest with one hand, and looked thoughtful.

  Long time.

   "Zhang Jian!"

"exist."

   "Pack up your things, I'm going on a long trip."

   "...?" Hearing this, Zhang Jian outside the door looked up in surprise. The master's family has rarely left the yard in recent decades, let alone propose a far away door.

"Yes!"

  ...

   Something is wrong!

   Something is wrong!

  Since the auction ended a few days ago, Zhou Jia felt that something was wrong, and what Yun Haitang said today meant something.

   Did not hear any wind.

  But his intuition told him that the atmosphere in Luan Luo City was a bit abnormal.

  So many people died in the auction, and there were a few local Baiyin, but the Shanbang and Tianyuanmeng didn't seem to see it at all.

   For several days, the city was quiet.

   Quiet and weird!

   "Shua!"

  The streamer fell, showing his figure.

  Zhou Jia glanced at the people in charge of the teleportation formation, frowned and asked:

   "Brother Hu is not here?"

   "You are..." One person looked at Zhou Jia up and down for a moment with doubts in his eyes, and then he suddenly realized, and respectfully saluted:

   "So it's Senior Zhou!"

  If it is said which Baiyin in Luan Luocheng is the least known, Zhou Jia is definitely the best among them. He has not attended a few official banquets in thirty years.

  ‘If I hadn’t seen Ni’s portrait, I wouldn’t dare to recognize it. '

  Hu Ming lowered his head, slandered secretly, and said in his mouth at the same time:

   "The family ancestor was invited by the elders of the Mu clan to go to the border the day before yesterday, and he is currently not in the city."

   "This way..." Zhou Jia nodded:

   "Ambassador Yun didn't activate the teleportation array just now?"

   "Senior Inspector Yun?" Hu Min shook his head again:

   "She didn't come here."

not coming?

   That's where else to go.

   "Activate the teleportation array." Zhou Jia said, and walked forward:

   "I want to go back to Yuan City."

   "Back to Yuan City?" Hu Ming's complexion changed slightly, and he raised his head and said:

   "Senior, do you have Master Jia's handwriting?"

   "Need it?" Zhou Jia frowned.

   "Need." Hu Min nodded:

   "If you want to go to Yuan City, Baiyin in the city, you need to get a handwritten letter from Hall Master Jia before you can open the teleportation array. This is the rule of Frontier Desolation."

   "..."

  Zhou Jia did not say a word, his ears trembling rapidly.

   After a while.

  He shook his head and said:

   "Master Jia is not in the city, what should I do if I want to leave in this situation?"

   "Not here?"

  Hu Ming was also taken aback, and then said:

   "When Hall Master Jia is away, with the permission of the inspector and the guard of the teleportation array, the teleportation array can also be opened, or an emergency order from the alliance can be obtained."

   "You said it was a coincidence." Zhou Jia lowered his head, his eyes flickering:

   "At this time, Hall Master Jia, Ambassador Yun, and your ancestor seem to have made an appointment, and none of them are in Luan Luo City!"

"what!"

  Hu Ming's face was blank, he didn't notice anything wrong, he just said in a friendly way:

   "That's really unfortunate."

   "But Senior Zhou doesn't have to worry. This kind of situation is extremely rare. Presumably, Hall Master Jia and the others will return soon."

"By the time…"

   "I'm leaving now!" Zhou Jia waved his hand and stepped forward:

   "Turn on the teleportation array!"

   "No!"

  Hu Ming's complexion changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to stop him. He even subconsciously activated the protective formation here, and a thin layer of spiritual light isolated Zhou Jia from the outside.

   "Senior."

  He looked at Zhou Jia with a worried face:

   "Please don't embarrass the younger generation."

  Forcibly breaking into the teleportation formation has not happened for hundreds of years. The formation here has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is impossible to stop a silver.

  If the other party forces...

  Hu Ming was frightened, and his heartbeat almost reached his throat.

   "What's your name?" Zhou Jia suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

   "Later... Junior Hu Ming."

   "Hu Ming."

  Zhou Jia nodded and threw out a storage bag, which fell heavily on the ground with a dull sound.

   "There are six thousand star coins here."

   "Ah!" Hu Ming swallowed:

   "Senior, what do you mean?"

   "Open the teleportation array and adjust to the direction of Yuancheng." Zhou Jia looked at the other party and said slowly:

   "These six thousand star coins are yours. I will pay for the source crystals used to drive the teleportation array myself."

   "Senior wants to bribe me?" Hu Min's face changed, angry and anxious:

   "Although Hu is short of money, he has his own bottom line, and privately put silver into Yuancheng. This is a serious crime of losing his head!"

  Who doesn’t want stellar coins?

   But he paid more attention to his own head.

"Do not!"

  Zhou Jia stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and scanned the several people guarding the teleportation array at the same time:

   "These six thousand star coins are buying your lives."

   "If you don't open the teleportation array, Zhou will kill you all. Thinking about Zhou's identity, killing a few black irons won't kill you."

   "By then..."

  He glanced at the purse on the ground:

   "This money is compensation for your family."

   There was silence in the field.

  A chill emerged in the hearts of Hu Ming and the others, and several of them subconsciously took a few steps back, their faces pale, and their thighs trembling.

   "Open the teleportation array, the money is yours, and I will leave a letter to explain when Hall Master Jia and others return."

"not open…"

   Zhou Jia's face turned cold, and he spoke the truth:

"die!"

   The sound falls.

  A smear of darkness appeared in the sight and perception of several people, pulling their consciousness to sink continuously, as if they were completely submerged in the endless darkness.

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   "Zhi!"

  A gap broke through the clouds in the sky, and a gray figure rushed towards the mountain forest with wisps of smoke, and several miles passed by in the blink of an eye.

  The gray shadow looks like a goshawk, about ten feet long, with taupe hair all over its body, and a pair of unusually sharp eyes, like a machete hidden inside.

  It folded in the air and fell in the forest.

  Dual wings spread out behind the back, and with a sound of 'crawl la la', this majestic flying bird slowly transformed into a human form.

   "My lord."

  'Asuka' knelt on one knee and said in a muffled voice:

   "Found it, the man is in the city, having fun with several Baiyin."

"Well…"

   There was a sound like thunder, but seeing the shadows in the forest shaking, an old man with a vicissitudes of life, who seemed to be dying, stepped out.

  The old man was dressed in an indigo long coat, his long gray hair was scattered behind his back, his messy stubble was obviously neglected, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and his expression was a little sad. He lowered his head and asked in a low voice:

   "Have you found out?"

   "I found out." 'Asuka' was obviously extremely afraid of the old man, and his body tensed up as he approached.

   Even trembling subconsciously.

  Hearing this, he hurriedly said:

   "Someone framed the young master as having an artifact, set up a trap with the Mang God Tablet, and used a soul needle in the chaos...to kill the young master."

   There was silence in the field.

   The invisible coercion suddenly expanded.

  Even the void seems to be distorted and collapsed because of this. Even the perception of the strong silver man can't control the reality.

  The old man opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

   "It was Jiang Zhe who killed my son?"

   "Exactly."

  'Birdman' trembled and almost plunged his head into the ground.

   "The Jiang family..."

  The old man raised his head, the cloudy eyes reflected the starlight in the sky, and a strong murderous intent lingered around him if there was any substance.

   "Is the inspector in the city still there?"

   "Absent."

  'Birdman' shook his head:

   "Inspector Yun Haitang, Shanbang Jia An, Hu Buwei and others have all left early, obviously they don't intend to interfere in this matter."

"Um."

  The old man nodded, not seeming surprised by this:

   "In this case, let's do it."

   "Clatter..."

  In the dense forest, the branches and leaves swayed, and phantoms emerged one after another, among which there were even several breaths of strong men in the silver realm.

   The intent to kill began to surge.

   "My lord." "Birdman" said:

   "Should we only kill Jiang Zong, or..."

   "My son's life cannot be paid by one person?" The old man's voice was indifferent:

   "I don't want the people who appeared next to Jiang Zuo to see the light of tomorrow. Since they want to anger me... then let them do what they want!"

   "My lord." The 'Birdman' trembled, whether it was excitement or fear:

   "If we do something in a border town, it will inevitably affect the civilian population. What should we do if there is a local Baiyin to help us?"

"Um?"

  The old man squinted:

   "Do you still need me to teach these?"

"Do not!"

  'Birdman' bowed his head heavily and said loudly:

"kill!"

"kill!"

   "Kill without mercy!"

   "Clatter..."

  Before he finished speaking, his whole body fluttered into the air, stretched out his big hand, and a spear made of ice and fire appeared in his palm.

   "Follow me to kill!"

   "Rebels, kill!"

   "Blocker, kill!"

  (end of this chapter)