I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

As the instigator, Ji Tong felt that he had done something particularly cruel.

If Gu Yanhui reacted and caught him and beat him up, that would be fine.

At that time, I secretly went to the Foreign Affairs Hall and asked Master Yuan Hui for six pieces of jade cocoons for training down the mountain.

This thing can be regarded as proof of identity. If you go down the mountain privately without this, you will be punished by the sect's rules.

Originally, it was necessary to get Gu Yanhui's approval before he could get the jade cocoon. Unable to resist, Ji Tong bribed Master Yuan Hui with a piece of Hua Zi, so he let it go in a daze.

As a result, the six people who were supposed to accept Gu Yanhui's thunderous rage went down the mountain overnight, leaving only a farewell letter to the poor Gu Yanhui.

Master, the world is so big. I want to see it. I'll be back soon! - Ji Tong!

Master, senior brother wants to teach me the cultivation techniques. When he leaves, I have to keep up. I can't interrupt my cultivation! - Gu Qiqi!

Master, Senior Brother needs a sword wielder! - Mo Sang!

Master, senior brother needs thugs! - Dugu Chuixue!

Master, senior brother needs his natal monster! - Yun Chenchen!

Master, senior brother said that I can go to Wangui Sect to obtain scriptures. - Wu Xie!

Gu Yanhui looked at the six sound transmission paper cranes and was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up.

What a rebellion, these bastards, where do you think I can be a teacher? Let's see if I don't break your legs!

In his anger, he seemed to have forgotten that one of his legs had just been broken by Lu Xueying.

During this battle, heartbreaking pain came from the broken leg.

Uh-huh... numb, forget it, wait until he recovers from his injuries, then go find these scoundrels to settle accounts...

Here, the six people who were traveling down the mountain for the first time were extremely happy, like free birds, soaring in the void, indescribably happy.

In order not to be misunderstood by the righteous people, they did not ride on the black-bone phoenix, but flew with their own swords.

Jitong's natural flying monster is too hot, but it is only at the level of the first level. The manned flight speed is very slow, so he can only trouble Mo Sang along the way.

Mo Sang has long been accustomed to this, and even doing so has given him an unparalleled ability, which is that with the cultivation of foundation building, he can attack under manned conditions. Ability is not suppressed at all.

It can only be said that the life of an evildoer does not need to be explained. Mo Sang did not forget to practice when he was carrying the boy on his back. Not long after he came down the mountain, he seemed to be in a relaxed mood, which was helpful for practice. During the flight, he lightly Easily broke through another level.

According to this cultivation speed and given time, it is not difficult to reach the Dzogchen stage of foundation building.

This made Ji Tong and his junior brothers extremely envious, and they all clamored to celebrate Mo Sang.

At this moment, they were parked above a market. If they wanted to experience the spiritual life in the secular world, this place was an excellent choice.

Different from the small fishing village, it is surrounded by people from Shushan, with strict rules and order.

This Xiaofang City was founded by five monks in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Realm.

Under their protection, monks traveling from north to south do business here, and they only need to submit a small fee to enter the market, not much, just one low-grade spiritual stone per person.

When entering a country, you must follow the local customs. If you enter rashly and do not understand the rules, you may die without knowing it.

Therefore, the first thing that Ji Tong does is spend money.

I found a young man selling spiritual tea on the roadside and ordered a pot of spiritual tea worth two spiritual stones and snacks.

This little guy is an ordinary person born and raised here. He does the most ordinary work in the city and can only earn a few broken spirit beads a day.

He was not looked down upon by others, but he never imagined that Ji Tong would give him a piece of spiritual stone as an extra tip. This made him extremely excited.

A small spiritual stone can be worth ten days' wages, how could you not be happy about it.

Therefore, I didn't hide anything about what Ji Tong asked. I wished I could leak everything in this city.

Ji Tong Lai's move made everyone in Yulin Peak fearful.

Elder brother, it's a good thing you have this trick, otherwise, we would have stepped on a thunderstorm just now. It was so dangerous!

But it's not good. This little place can't bargain at will. What's the point of this? Forced buying and selling?

On the way they came just now, there were several small stalls with strange things on them, all with uniform prices, which were quite high.

When normal people see it, they naturally want to pay back the price.

Fortunately, they usually don't have a shortage of cultivation materials. They just watched the excitement and didn't have any intention of buying, so naturally they didn't make any counter-offers.

If they just paid it back, then they would have to pay double the price to buy the subject matter.

This is not a big mistake, what is it?

However, this market called Yuanjufang has always had such rules from its early days to the present. No matter how dissatisfied the monks are, they can only admit defeat, otherwise, they will be punished by the owner of the market.

I don't think any monk can bear the punishment of the powerful Nascent Soul.

In addition, there are some other small rules, not life-threatening, just money, for example, no quarrels and fights, no public defecation, no cheating and abduction.

Once discovered, you may face a fine. Every one hundred and eighty spiritual stones will be detained in the city. When you earn the money, you can leave freely.

However, no matter how harsh the conditions here are, the casual cultivators who come and go here are still flocking here. There is no other way. Apart from this kind of formal place where they can conduct normal transactions, where else can they exchange supplies.

The six of them were sitting at the tea stall, eating and drinking to pass the time. Little did they know that this lavish scene had already fallen into the eyes of someone with ulterior motives.

When monks go out, they always keep their belongings tightly covered. It is really rare for monks to have a storage bag hung carelessly around their waists like Ji Tong and the others.

This is not obvious enough for people to snatch.

So, when they had eaten and drank enough and were about to go shopping and have fun, someone suddenly rushed towards them from behind.

Originally, according to the plan, this person was able to succeed.

In this city, just like Anguo, there is a kind of restriction. No matter how powerful the monks are, they will only be suppressed below the level of pill formation.

Therefore, most of the monks in the city are ordinary people working as handymen, as well as monks in the foundation-building realm.

This is a unified standard for all cities in the city. Unlike Anguo, it is so powerful that it can restrain all spiritual energy.

This person wanted to hit the boy, but it was a pity that as soon as he raised his eyes, he had already figured out the origin of the person coming.

The panel reminded him warmly and gracefully that this person was a habitual thief with bad conduct and should not be easily entangled.

Therefore, when the other party was still a little far away, Ji Tong had already sent a message to several evildoers, asking them to get out of the way quickly, while he forcibly pulled Gu Qiqi and protected him under his armpit.

So, this person violently collided, and what he got in exchange was a broad road with no obstructions.

He himself didn't know what kind of bad luck he had, and he fell down and couldn't stand up for a long time.

What... is this person doing? Did he fall unconscious?

It can't be that he's dead! Tsk, tsk, Yaoshou...

The passers-by who were watching just gave a few pointers out of curiosity and then dispersed.

As for Ji Tong and the others, they also mingled with the crowd and left as if nothing had happened. They did not show any sign of the accident involving a stolen child.