Master of Shu Mountain

Chapter 125
The tone is so loud!

Ye Qing glanced at Li Xin and moved his mouth but said nothing.

But after thinking about it carefully, what he said is not unreasonable. As an alternate Daoist, Ye Qing can enter the 33-day ancient road once a year, be prepared to walk around in it more, there is a high possibility of finding some ancient beast eggs Cubs and such.

In fact, this is just an idea. The best way is to concentrate on cultivating the red girl. At any rate, the innate spirit ghost of the mythological template, most of the beasts and beasts can't compare with her, and with such loyalty, it is better to train her.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing already made a decision in his heart.

Speaking of the red girl, he didn't let her out for a long time, mainly because he didn't dare to let her out. With his girlfriend by his side, he seemed a little guilty, and he didn't even call her out for the fight just now.

Having made a decision, he made it immediately, asked people to guard the outside, returned to the golden centipede cave and picked up the bronze urn, mana poured into the urn from the palm of his hand, and a faint golden mist emerged from the bronze urn body, forming a The phantom of the six-winged golden centipede.

Ye Qing doesn't know how to refine magic weapons, but this magic weapon has already laid the foundation, and it has been refined almost. If calculated by percentage, it has already been refined 90.00%. Complete the last step and refine it into a seventh-order magic weapon.

What he has to do now is very simple, to complete the last step ahead of time, and immediately refine it into a magic weapon.

This bronze urn should be a sixth-level magic weapon after refining, and it cannot reach the seventh-level high-level magic weapon if it is refined in advance. Its main function is to store, nourish, and cultivate cup worms. At the same time, the golden centipede can also accommodate a large number of other cup worms.

Just as he sacrificed the magic weapon here, and his subordinates were starting to transform the cup pit and planted the resurrection circle, the headquarters of the Fengfeng Tower and the conference hall on Wuzhi Mountain were crowded with people.

In the center of the hall is the chairman's throne. An old man with black hair and black beard is sitting on the throne, with his right hand resting on the armrest of the throne's faucet. There is a huge green jade ring on his thumb, and there are two extremely round beads in the palm of his left hand. , exuding a faint clear light.

There are two rows of seats on the left and right under the throne, a group of players who seem to be quite dignified are gathered here, and there are three deaf players standing in the center, if Ye Qing is here, he will recognize it as the Fengyu Tower deal with the three leaders.

The old man on the throne is the president of Fengyulou, Li Xiangdong, who has been sitting on this throne for more than 30 years. He has developed a small organization from scratch to the present stage, and he is considered a figure in the entire Canglongclaw. Chairman Li of Fengyulou is even more famous locally.

"You said, the bronze urn has been snatched by them?"

Li Xiangdong's voice was neither sad nor happy, and he couldn't tell if he was angry, but the familiar subordinates knew that the more angry he was, the calmer he appeared on the surface. But if it is like this, it means that he is very angry and the consequences are very serious.

Those who can sit in this meeting hall are basically the top guild leaders. Most of them have followed him for decades and know what to say and what not to say at this time.

Among them, an old man with green skin in the lower left suddenly smiled and said:
"Brother, don't be angry. I heard from the three guys that there are not many people in that group, only more than 100 people, but they are very powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, there are only so many people, and there are no Sanxian masters. With the strength of our Fengyu Building, there is no need Fear, just crush it directly."

The old man on the throne turned his eyes to the old man who was speaking, and a plain voice sounded:
"Third, have you already sent someone to do it?"

This old man is one of the vice-presidents of Fengyulou, named Ma Sanqi. Of course, Fengyulou is not an official guild yet, and the vice-president is their internal position. He said with a sly smile:

"Of course, as soon as I received the news, I sent out Qiangutang's men. More than 1000 official members and thousands of peripheral members swarmed forward. Are you still afraid of a mere 100 people?"

When he said this, he changed the subject and pointed at the three people in the middle who were holding their heads and said:

"Boss, your subordinates are pure waste. More than 200 people and nearly 300 people were defeated by more than 100 people and entered the cup pit. Even the bronze urn was robbed. Such an important thing was lost in their hands. According to the guild regulations He will be severely punished!"

Li Xiangdong nodded expressionlessly:
"It's time to punish them, and punish them to garrison at Sunset Slope. Each of them must kill three enemies to offset this serious offense."

"and many more."

Ma Sanqi said with a dissatisfied look:
"Lost the guild's treasure, lost a large resource point, and made such a big mistake and only punished by beheading three enemies. This boss, you are too biased."

Li Xiangdong frowned slightly and said:
"It's normal to be inferior to others and fail. You can't blame them all. Sunset Slope is the junction between us and the Chiqi Gang. There are battles every day, and they may die in battle at any time. Let them go there. This punishment is enough."

"Hehe, the punishment of going to Sunset Slope is okay, but it can be more specific. How about letting them stay there for three months?"

"Third brother, you passed!"

Li Xiangdong's face was a little gloomy, and the surrounding Fengyu Tower executives basically did not dare to participate in the confrontation between the president and the vice president.

Hearing what he said, Ma Sanqi's face turned dissatisfied and said:
"Since you, boss, are unfair and want to protect them, then forget it."

After saying that, before Li Xiangdong could speak, he cupped his hands and turned around to leave. One-third of the people in the hall followed Ma Sanqi silently.

"boom!"

The two jade beads smashed to pieces on the ground, and Li Xiangdong slapped the armrest of the throne with a look of anger.

At this time, a young man came over, who looked very similar to him, and comforted him:

"Father, don't be angry. He will only use this kind of infamous method to irritate you. You created the Wind and Rain Building. As long as you stay still, he will do nothing to us."

Li Xiangdong sighed and said:
"I don't know, what I'm worried about is not this, but how the brothers who founded Fengyu Tower together at the beginning became like this. Since the guild's power has become stronger and stronger, and now it is one of the largest forces within a radius of [-] kilometers, he has begun to He has changed, and has become keen on power. Not only does he want to take away my power, but he also wants to take away my old brother. The second brother left because of him, and now he is aggressive and ready to attack me."

The young man helped him back and asked in a low voice:
"Father, are you sure?"

Li Xiangdong stopped and suddenly laughed and said:
"You have no confidence in your father?"

The young man immediately shook his head in denial.

The old man snorted coldly:
"After all, Fengyu Tower was founded and developed by me. Ma Sanqi thinks he can do whatever he wants with the support of Wan Gumen. He is too naive. He can find foreign help, and so can I."

"Father, did you find Chiguimen?"

Li Xiangdong nodded:
"I can't help it. To the south of the Cangshan Mountains are the Red Ghost Sect and the Ten Thousand Cup Sect. Since Ma Sanqi found the Wancup Sect, I can only find the Red Ghost Sect to check and balance."

A trace of worry appeared on the young man's face, and said:
"The Red Ghost Gate is a demon gate after all, it doesn't seem very good to be associated with them."

Li Xiangdong nodded:
"I don't know that this is luring wolves into the house. Even if the Wanjiamen are driven away, the Chiguimen will also reach in in the future, but there is no way, I have no other choice."

Speaking of this, his eyes fell on his son, and he said earnestly:
"That's why I asked you to leave this small place to seek a master. As long as you seek a better master or a bigger sect, we can directly be affiliated with your master. At that time, neither the Ten Thousand Cup Sect nor the Red Ghost Sect will be able to intervene in the guild. business."

He sighed and said:
"In the other shore, although there are many guild forces, there are many behemoths like the Seven Great Immortal Dynasties who occupy the main city and have primordial gods and real immortals, but the real masters are the sects. Any one who comes to the sect has the strength to crush the Seven Great Immortal Dynasties. The top-ranked large sects are all stronger than the Seven Great Immortal Dynasties, which the guild will never be able to match or surpass. If the guild wants to develop and grow, it must have a sect background, otherwise it will not be able to develop at all."

He carefully preached to his son:
"My Wind and Rain Tower has developed to the present, and its strength is no less than that of ordinary official guilds, but I have never dared to start the task of creating a guild, because I have never found a stable backer. Once I create an official guild, it will definitely attract the attention of other official guilds. Without a strong backing, it is difficult to block the impact of those official guilds."

"The gates of the Holy Lands on the other side have been opened. It will be difficult for you to enter because of your basic qualifications. In a few months, the Zhenxu Palace of the East China Sea will open its gates. You are ready to go and become a disciple. I hope you can succeed."

The young man nodded seriously:

"It's father, I will work hard!"

The two talked for a long time, but they never talked about the banquet. In their eyes, they didn't think that only more than 100 people could stop Ma Sanqi's more than 1000 people. They just thought that they just didn't know where to start. A large and powerful team that came over was either wiped out by Ma Sanqi or escaped before they could do anything. There was no third outcome.

Ye Qing didn't know that a certain vice-chairman of Fengyu Building was about to rush over with more than 1000 people, and now that he had entered the final stage of sacrificial bronze urn, he could not be distracted with all his attention.

Of course, just because they didn't know, it didn't mean that they were unprepared. They knew when they captured the battlefield that Fengyu Tower would definitely face revenge, it was just a matter of time.

Mu Xintong personally directed the members to make defensive preparations. The members who had been scattered before returned one by one. There are already more than 270 people, and more than ten people have not rushed back.

At the same time, more than a dozen children's shoes who are part-time craftsmen in the team are simply transforming the cup pit and defending it.

Just like Ye Qing's part-time job is a natural creation, most players have other life occupations, such as brewer, chef, craftsman, collector, fisherman and other common occupations.

The life occupation of combat players is a part-time job, basically not very advanced, like winemakers, generally they can only brew some spiritual wines below the third grade, most of them are for themselves to drink instead of large-scale brewing and selling like full-time winemakers, chefs can It is guaranteed that the food made in the wild tastes good, and it is definitely not good to be a chef in a restaurant.

(End of this chapter)