God and Demon Zifeng

Chapter 433: Poor Monk

"Formation! Damn! Despicable boy!"

The monk from the Jiugong Pavilion who was originally lying on the ground stood up with a pale face and stood outside the formation.

"You also have the qualifications to call me despicable? Humph, why do you think our Jiugong Pavilion has not been destroyed even though it has declined?

It's a pity that the time is too short, otherwise, I would have prepared a killing array for you! You got it for free! "

The monk from Jiugong Pavilion looked at his trapped opponent with regret, then summoned his flying sword and flew away quickly.

However, he didn't know that when he jumped onto the flying sword, an obscure mark penetrated into his body without him noticing it at all.

After everything around him quieted down, Liang Zifeng came to the formation. He saw the whole process of the monks from Jiugong Pavilion setting up the formation.

The formation was not complicated, but its power was somewhat beyond expectations. Liang Zifeng mastered the formation after just one glance. He was quite impressed by Jiugong Pavilion's foundation in formations.

The cultivator in the formation did not panic. He seemed to be trying to find a way to break the formation. Obviously, he had a certain level of skill in formation.

Liang Zifeng thought about it and did not take action directly. Instead, he injected several magical energies into the formation, and the ordinary trap formation immediately turned into a bewitching trap formation.

The cultivator who was still trying to find a way to break the formation suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had changed again, and subconsciously took out a Vajra Talisman and stuck it on his body.

Unfortunately, a cold wave directly ignored the defense and acted on the cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness. The cultivator's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Seeing that the cultivator had fainted, Liang Zifeng sealed him up outside the formation, then removed the formation and picked up the dozen or so crystals.

"This is the spirit stone of this world, right? It only has half of its energy left? It seems that the trap just now sacrificed the energy of the spirit stone in exchange for the power of the trap."

Liang Zifeng put the dozen or so crystals into his sleeve pockets, and then began to search the monks on the ground. The first thing he looked at was, of course, the rings on the monks' fingers.

He violently broke the soul mark on the ring, and then probed a ray of consciousness into it.

"It is indeed a storage ring. Huh? The space is a cube? The side length is only more than 3 meters, so small. It's a bit of a waste of materials. I will refine it again when I have time."

"Huh? I didn't expect this robe could also be a magic weapon. That's great."

"This bracelet is pretty good. It's made from a special kind of spiritual wood. Well, it can't be wasted."

"This pair of shoes is also fine. I'll refine them again when I have time."

Gradually, the monk on the ground was left with only the inner lining on his body, and the rest was stripped off by Liang Zifeng.

This is not Liang Zifeng's fault. It is because the materials for refining weapons are too rare. At least they are almost invisible in the mortal world. Otherwise, he would not be without a storage ring.

In fact, after advancing to the Jindan stage, he was able to use the power of the space law to create a portable space. However, it was easy to open up a space, but it was more difficult to stabilize the space, and he still needed some refining materials.

Looking at the monk on the ground, Liang Zifeng's eyes flashed with embarrassment.

"Have I gone too far? How about leaving him a pair of shoes? Forget it. If I leave him shoes, he will probably think I feel sorry for him and may not be able to accept it. Let's get down to business first."

After saying that, Liang Zifeng used his spiritual power to control the other person in front of him, then put his hand on the other person's head and started the soul-searching technique.

After a moment, Liang Zifeng threw the other person to the ground and teleported back to his own house.

Seeing Liang Zifeng coming back, the two girls surrounded him and looked at him curiously.

"Brother, how is it? Did you gain anything?"

Liang Zifeng thought about it and told the information he got:

"The fourth brother is indeed in Jiugong Pavilion. He is currently an elder in the Jiugong Pavilion at the Spiritualization Stage. He is quite famous. The fourth brother's wife is in the late Nascent Soul stage. They both have a lot of life left in them. Don't worry."

Half an hour later, at the place of battle outside the city, the cultivators on the ground slowly woke up. They stared blankly for a while. Not long after, they came to their senses, looked around, and found that the formation had disappeared. They breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" A shrill cry echoed all around.

"Which bastard? Don't let me catch you, or I'll let you have a taste of what it's like to be skinned, have your tendons drawn out, and refine your soul!"

"Fuck! This is so wicked that he even took my shoes!"

"I curse you to give birth to a son without an eye! You deserve to be struck by lightning! Wuuwuwu..."

Liang Zifeng in the provincial capital was still sorting out his harvest, especially the refining materials in his storage ring. He seemed to have heard the cultivator's curse and paused for a moment.

"Forget it. I won't bother with your disrespect this time. We are even now."

After Liang Zifeng finished muttering, he continued to organize the refining materials in his hand. He planned to refine two storage rings first, but he had to study this storage ring first.

"Why do we need to make the space into a cube? Isn't a spherical space the most stable?"

……

About two months later, Liang Zifeng used his memory to visit several nearby immortal cultivation markets. He obtained a large amount of spirit stones by selling the talismans he drew, and then purchased various refining materials to obtain a large amount of resources.

In this process, they obtained a lot of resources through counter-robbery. These resources were originally used to build the evil core.

But thinking that this was the world where the fourth brother was, he did not start building it immediately, but planned to make a decision after understanding the fourth brother's situation.

With the resources provided by Liang Zifeng, Leng Yuzhao and the little girl's cultivation improved rapidly, and they both now have the strength of the peak of level 5.

Time soon arrived and it was Mid-Autumn Festival in this world. Liang Zifeng and the two girls were eating moon cakes and appreciating the moon in the courtyard.

"Second brother, I heard that mooncakes became popular more than a thousand years ago and were said to be passed down by immortals. Do you think it was passed down by fourth brother and sister-in-law?"

"Well, it's possible. Although the culture here is somewhat similar to ours, there are still big differences.

In addition to eating Yuanxiao and playing with lanterns during the Shangyuan Festival, eating Zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival, eating mooncakes and appreciating the moon during the Zhongyuan Festival, and drinking Laba porridge during the Laba Festival,

It seems that they were all passed down from thousands of years ago, and Lao Si and his group also appeared thousands of years ago, so they were probably the ones who spread it."

"Oh!" The little girl seemed to have thought of something, her face looked a little sad, and she sighed softly.

"What's wrong? Why are you sighing for no reason?" Liang Zifeng asked with some confusion.

"Second brother, I think of my eldest brother. We all came out of the Tianwu world, so why is my eldest brother so unlucky?" As the little girl spoke, tears began to fall from her eyes, as if she was feeling sad for her eldest brother.