Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 240【Call to the door for a meeting】

"It's getting foggy."

  Sang Ziping looked at the surrounding white mist, and said slowly.

  Pedestrians near and far could not see clearly. The pigeon in Fang Chang's hand was still covering its head with its wings, as if it was taking a nap, as if it would never show its head no matter what happened outside.

"However, intercepting this letter should not be of much use." Sang Ziping said without hesitation, "Since the contact point in a small town can think of it, there is no reason why monsters elsewhere can't think of it. And they have no reason not to It’s the same here, if Feige sends a letter to report to the higher authorities, it won’t be long before there will be rumors all over the world.”

  Fang Chang nodded, fully approving Sang Ziping's deduction:

"That's right, the human side is going to receive stronger pressure again, and I hope that the flames of resistance everywhere can withstand it. Fortunately, human beings have been the protagonists of the world for a long time, with a deep foundation, and it seems that they can still hold on. The risk of being replaced in a short period of time."

   "That's good." Then Sang Ziping looked at the pigeon essence in Fang Chang's hand, and said, "What is Mr. Fang going to do with this pigeon? Now that it is open, it is no longer suitable for making soup."

  Hearing the word "soup", the pigeon in Fang Chang's hand trembled again.

   "Well, it seems that you still know how to be afraid."

Fang Chang looked at the pigeon in his hand, and then said with a smile: "It's not easy for you to be enlightened, and I see that you are full of spiritual intelligence and clarity, and you don't seem to have done anything evil. You. But remember not to get involved in it, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is not a joke, be careful not to die."

"It's fate to be caught by me now, so I will let you go. Remember not to contribute to this monster organization after you leave, and don't get involved in the big scene of the confrontation between the two armies. Let's go find a mountain forest to live in. Look for some cordyceps seeds and the like, maybe the progress of the cultivation base will be faster."

  The pigeon quietly exposed one of its eyes from the root of its wings as if it was relieved to check the outside situation.

  Just listen to the cultivator holding himself in his hand, and continue to say to the other middle-aged man:

   "Actually, if you torture this one, maybe you can get some information, and then you can force it to lead the way to find the headquarters of the goblin above, and then by analogy, maybe you can catch the demon king."

   "Of course, doing this is too time-consuming and energy-consuming. Moreover, since the goal of going to the Western Regions has been set, it is not appropriate to give up halfway... let it go, just need to ensure that it will not do evil again."

  Fang Chang looked over and over again at the pigeon spirit whose head was still stuck in the wings, and used a bit of mana to gather his voice into a strand, facing the pigeon spirit, intending to frighten his mind:

   "As I said just now, after leaving, don't go back again! Find a mountain forest to live in seclusion!"

  Since it was just a young demon, this action had a very obvious effect on it. The pigeon spirit involuntarily pulled its head out from under the wings, and the other party tapped twice.

  Chang Fang let go of his hand, the pigeon froze for a moment, then quickly flapped its wings and flew away, passing through the fog without looking back.

   "Let's go inside and meet the members of this contact point."

"good."

   The two walked hand in hand and walked inside.

  Fang Chang had heard the voices of people talking at the contact point just now, so he knew that they were releasing pigeons, and he naturally remembered the location of the contact point. In fact, I just didn't remember, just go to the place with the most slight cooing noises. In that contact point, many carrier pigeons were kept in cages.

   But relying on the flapping of wings is not enough, because there are chickens and ducks in Sanjia Village, and some businesses use cages to resell them.

  ...

  The contact point in Sanjia Village is in a remote courtyard near the town.

  Due to insufficient funds, most contact points can only rent houses, and the places are often relatively remote. Instead, I heard that in a certain place in the Central Plains, someone with a contact point bought a house in the city in his own name, which triggered the establishment of a new contact point to follow suit.

  However, the contact point in Sanjia Village was set up relatively early and failed to catch up with the wave of public funds to buy houses.

   This made the two members of the contact point very dissatisfied. Fortunately, this is a prosperous place with convenient transportation. The exchange of people is complicated, and they often bring more money. It is more dangerous to enter Sichuan in the southwest, and communication is inconvenient. This gives them the opportunity to use their skills and find extra income.

  After accumulating a lot of money, they suddenly discovered that buying a house in this small town is actually just like that, and it will not bring more happiness.

   Instead, he piled up a lot of money and looked at it every day, but it has the power to make him feel comfortable.

   Even without spending or consuming, you will be happy.

  So the two members of the contact point, after buying the remote house they were in, still did not stop, but focused on continuing to increase their savings in the cellar.

  Until today, something unexpected happened.

   "Boom boom boom."

   There was a knock on the door of the courtyard, which was very rare, because no one would disturb this courtyard on weekdays.

   "Who is knocking on the door?" Hearing the knock on the door, a man with a fierce face, thin eyes and flat nose, who was cleaning the pigeon cage vigorously, said to his companion in the room, "No one usually comes?"

   "Can't smell it, go and see, who will come in this foggy weather?"

   "Maybe it's a fat mouse delivered to your door."

   "Then you should go and see."

   While speaking, he put the pigeon cage back in his hand, and without wiping his hands, he just walked to the gate and opened the latch. As a result, there were two people standing outside the door that made the pupils of the person who opened the door shrink.

"not good!"

  He shouted violently, then backed away.

  The two outside the door walked into the yard and closed the door behind them.

  When the people in the room heard the movement, they also jumped out quickly and stood in the yard. However, when he saw the two people entering the door, he stopped his movements cautiously, with a serious face.

  They are all people with cultivation bases, and it can be seen that the two people outside the courtyard are extraordinary.

  The middle-aged man is full of spiritual energy, and he has ideas in every gesture, and he doesn't look easy to mess with. And the young man in white next to him was even more frightening. He looked ordinary, but he didn't seem to exist in this world.

  When the spiritual sense is detected, it is as deep and broad as the sea and the sky, which makes the heart involuntarily daunted. The long sword on his back, although only one hilt can be seen from this angle, can still feel the endless sharp chill.

   "Who are you!"

  The monster who came out of the house opened his mouth and asked, and then the two monsters looked at each other, intending to run away.

   If the visitor is not kind, it is best to go naturally.

  As a result, just as they were about to move, they heard a whisper, and the long sword behind the young man in white was unsheathed, and then slowly circled around the courtyard wall in the field, blocking all their paths.

   Thank you zzzzfl for your reward.

  (end of this chapter)