Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 239

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“The battle between good and evil is naturally extremely dangerous, but the path is there, and we have to go…”

A monk who looked like a boy said with a smile.

He had red lips and white teeth, and wore two pigtails that stuck to the sky, but the Jindan cultivators around him had expressions of respect and fear on their faces.

This ‘heartless boy’ is well-known in the Dajing immortal cultivation world and is a great master in the late Jindan stage.

He is both good and evil, proficient in several escape techniques, has a mean disposition, and is very difficult to mess with.

“That’s right, that’s right!”

The old Taoist with white hair and youthful face smiled and said, “Therefore, we, the independent cultivators, must work together. How about we agree to advance and retreat together? In this way… we can protect ourselves from the great forces of good and evil.”

“Haha, then the first thing the alliance wants us to do is to contribute the ‘Linlang Order’?”

A Jindan cultivator who was covered in a black robe and wearing a bamboo hat sneered a few times: “Most of the Linlang Orders are controlled by the righteous and evil sects. I wonder if there are ten Linlang Orders in the hands of casual cultivators… Each Linlang Order can bring at most five people into the Linlang Blessed Land, but I see that there are no less than a hundred fellow Taoists gathered here…”

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the people present changed.

The black-robed man continued, “Moreover… we, the casual cultivators, were able to achieve enlightenment and condense the True Pill because we either had a great opportunity or had the secret help of the righteous and evil sects… Do you think there are people among us who are trying to sow discord, such as spies from the evil sect, who would let us fight first to avoid affecting the battle between the righteous and evil sects?”

“I think you are the evil spy.”

A female Taoist nun glared with eyes wide open, holding a flying sword in her hand that flashed with cold light, and looked like a pool of autumn water.

This woman is the famous Jindan swordsman from Dajing, Song Ningjing, the ‘Autumn Water Sword’.

“You two don’t need to be angry…”

The old Taoist who spoke at the beginning waved his whisk and said: “Regarding this matter, I have already thought of a way. There are several Lords who are willing to cooperate with me. If you are willing to join, you can discuss it with me…”

After saying this, he ignored these Jindan cultivators and walked into a stone house next to him.

Upon seeing this scene, the other Jindan cultivators looked at each other, some followed directly, and some used their spiritual consciousness to communicate and plot quickly.

…

“They are indeed a bunch of eccentrics!”

Fang Xing, who was dozens of miles away, was paying attention to this scene with his spiritual sense. He shook his head and looked to another place.

In the Dajing world of immortal cultivation, besides the righteous and evil, apart from the independent cultivators, the most powerful forces are the various Jindan families and sects.

Not far from Zisufang, giant flying boats, carriages, pavilions and towers were suspended in the air, and there were even a large number of foundation-building and Qi-training disciples accompanying and serving them.

Inside a floating palace that looks like ice jade.

Two girls with similar faces sat together. They had similar faces, fair skin, and skin as smooth as ice and as smooth as a baby’s.

The only difference is that one of them has a six-petal frost mark on his forehead, while the other does not.

“elder sister……”

At this time, the woman without a mark on her forehead spoke up: “The Qiao family has betrayed us… I’m afraid the two places that were originally agreed upon for our Meng family will be invalidated. We must find another way. Unfortunately, the Qiao family is still my in-laws for generations…”

“Alas, this time the Linlang Blessed Land opened ahead of schedule, catching everyone off guard…”

The eldest sister of the Meng family sighed, “However, although the ‘Ice Mysterious Art’ that you and I practiced is extremely suitable for cultivators with ice-attribute spiritual roots, there is a problem after the pill is formed. You must take the ‘Nine-Li Pure Yang Pill’ to neutralize the coldness in your body and continue to practice… The other ingredients of this pill are easy to deal with, except for the ‘Nine-Li Dragon-Catching Grass’, which has disappeared in the outside world and can only be found in the ‘Northern Region Spiritual Medicine Garden’ in Linlang Fudi…”

“Fortunately, I already knew that I couldn’t rely on the Qiao family alone, so I contacted a casual cultivator, ‘Master Feng’. He also has a Linlang Order… maybe we can cooperate.”

“Sister, you are smart.” The younger sister of the Meng family’s eyes immediately lit up.

…

at the same time.

Fang Xing swung out a sword speechlessly, piercing the dantian of a wind-attributed cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

Then, a big hand pressed on it: “Search the soul!”

“You are just a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and you dare to rob me?”

“Oh, I’m too low-key… I’m just in the early stage of Jindan.”

He threw the body of the cultivator who had turned into an idiot aside, picked up the storage bag of the cultivator and scanned it with his spiritual sense.

There was another “Linlang Order” in his hand.

Looking at this ‘Linlang Order’, he was even more speechless: “Isn’t it said that this thing is very precious? Isn’t it… you have it all, and you still come to rob me? Are you mentally ill?”

In fact, he also knew that at this time, a “Linlangling” could definitely be sold at a sky-high price.

What’s more… Fang Xing held the Linlang Token and suddenly felt another token in his hand.

“Will the holders of the two tokens… feel anything?”

“What kind of underworld operation is this? They deliberately let us kill each other? The owner of Linlang Blessed Land was originally a mixed demon, right?”

Fang Xing continued to complain, then he made a hand gesture, and a green spirit bead flew out. It was the Nine Infants Bead!
The Nine Infants Bead transformed into the phantom of the Nine Infants, and a dragon-like and snake-like head gently sucked it.

In an instant, the body of this helpless middle-stage Jindan cultivator trembled slightly, and all life was cut off.

A soul emerged and was swallowed by the Nine Infants’ head. Then a large amount of essence and blood emerged from the corpse and sank into the Nine Infants Pearl.

Immediately, its eighth head was lit up.

Fang Xing held the ‘Nine Infants Pearl’ in his hand, and his figure suddenly changed, transforming into the cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

He was dressed in blue, had a gaunt face, three long strands of beard, and a few wrinkles on his forehead. He must have been a handsome man when he was young, and must have suffered a lot in his middle age.

“A casual cultivator, Master Feng… was born into a foundation-building immortal clan. He had no worries when he was young, but his fiancée broke off the engagement, and soon after, his entire family was wiped out… He wandered around, but eventually got a chance, succeeded in forming a pill, and avenged his great hatred.”

Fang Xing smiled slightly. It was still risky to go to Guixu Mountain with the face of a strange Jindan cultivator, but now this identity with a solid foundation was not bad.

“It just so happens that Master Feng has a deal with the two sisters Meng Xingtong and Meng Xingyu from the Meng family… He can blend into the team of the Jindan family.”

Fang Xing flicked his sleeves, and his figure flew towards an ice palace like a gust of breeze.

“Master Feng is dating the Meng sisters because he is attracted to their beauty…”

‘It’s a good thing that he is still a Jindan cultivator… However, after a cultivator has reached the Jindan stage, it is difficult to improve his magic power. Master Feng feels that his potential has been exhausted after he has been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, so it is understandable that he wants to use the crooked way of dual cultivation.’

…

Ice Jade Palace.

Fang Xing flew in carelessly, and saw two female cultivators in the early Jindan stage coming to greet him.

They all wore white palace dresses, their skin was as crystal clear as snow, and they were indeed first-class beauties.

“How come Master Feng has come so early?”

The female cultivator at the Jindan stage with six frost flowers on her brows looked at Fang Xing, first scanned with her spiritual sense, and found no flaws, then bowed and smiled.

“Xingtong, you invited me, how could I not come?”

Feng Shangren, played by Fang Xing, responded humbly and politely, looking deeply affectionate.

After all, he had read a few volumes of “An Actor’s Self-cultivation” and had searched the soul of Feng Shangren, so he played the role of this lecherous man vividly.

A hint of shyness appeared on Meng Xingtong’s face, which made her sister Xingyu secretly shocked.

I know that my family would never be able to show such an expression, and it would be difficult for them to make such a sacrifice.

“It will take some time before the blessed land opens. Master, why don’t you stay in the Ice and Snow Palace and let us sisters entertain you well…”

Meng Xingtong smiled sweetly and gently, and ordered several maids of the Meng family’s younger generation to prepare the banquet. She then asked, “One Linlang Order can bring five people. I wonder if you still have two places. Have you considered it carefully?”

“Are these Meng sisters even eyeing the last two spots I have?”

“Oh, I’m in the middle stage of Jindan, and the two of them have just reached Jindan. Even if they join forces, they may not be my opponent. Are you looking for insurance?”

Fang Xing pretended to be hesitant, ate and drank to his heart’s content at the banquet, and took advantage of the situation. Then, under Meng Xingyu’s somewhat angry gaze, he said leisurely, “I haven’t thought about it yet. I will just invite a few Taoist friends, and the one with the highest price will win…”

“Since the highest bidder wins, I have a younger sister who has always admired you. I wonder if she can join us?”

Meng Xingtong had a very good sense of proportion. She knew that if all four people in the team were on her side, Feng Shangren would be a moron to agree, so she only planned to get one spot.

“Haha, Xingtong, if you have any good sisters, just call them over.”

Fang Xing laughed and drank another jar of spirit wine before going back to rest.

After he left, Meng Xingyu could no longer bear it and waved her hand with a gloomy face.

A layer of ice crystal restriction suddenly covered the entire hall, with countless runes wandering in it.

“Sister…that Feng Shangren is so infuriating.”

She looked at her elder sister aggrievedly.

“Alas… it’s because my cultivation is not good enough that I can only compromise.” Meng Xingtong no longer smiled and laughed as before, and sighed.

“Sister, you don’t really want to form a dual cultivation partnership with Master Feng, do you?” Meng Xingyu asked in surprise.

“How could this be? The technique we practice is to maintain a pure Yin body, which is most beneficial to cultivation…” Meng Xingtong said: “For now, we can only divert the trouble to someone else. Send a message immediately and call Madam Dierui…”

“So your good friend, sister, is that person.” Meng Xingyu showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

This Madam Dierui was a casual cultivator they knew.

She has good character, but she practices the art of seduction, and on the surface she looks like a pure girl. If they had not known each other for many years, no one would know each other’s background.

Now using him to deal with Feng Shangren is like fighting poison with poison.

“Madam Dierui has always wanted to enter Linlang Blessed Land. Now that she has the opportunity, she will definitely not miss it. However, her wealth is not enough…”

Meng Xingyu was a little hesitant.

“That Master Feng is a greedy and lustful person. He will naturally hold a small meeting when the time comes, and the highest bidder will win. How can a casual cultivator compare to the foundation of my Meng family, a Jindan family?”

Meng Xingtong smiled and said, “When the time comes, I will secretly support Madam Dierui. At this point, what else can’t I give up with just a few spirit stones?”

(End of this chapter)