Yi Ming also knew the reason why Duanmu Lei did not set up killing arrays and traps in the valley. He had to rely on the people who benefited from his legacy to help him deliver the letter. He could only rely on this favor. It could be said that he was controlled by others. Naturally, he had to do his best and hope for the best. If he displeased others and they ignored him, he would be completely blind.
“As a great master in the Condensation Stage, being able to achieve this can really be considered humble.” Yi Ming shook his head and sighed.
But if you think about it carefully, as long as Duanmu Lei doesn't anger the later comer, there is a great possibility that the later comer will help him realize his wish.
After all, wealth and honor are sought in danger. Let's put the unknown enemy aside for now. Duanmu Lei saved Zhao Yu's life and they were in love. Zhao Yu was a disciple of the previous generation of Jinghu Palace. As long as he is not dead now, he is at least a great master in the Nascent Soul stage. Coupled with the background of Jinghu Palace, he is definitely a big backer. Wouldn't he get some benefits by taking Duanmu Lei's suicide note to Jinghu Palace and handing it to Zhao Yu?
As for whether she would marry Duanmu Lei's enemy? Well, of course, she had to find out the situation clearly in advance and weigh the degree of danger after finding Zhao Yu, so as to avoid running into the hands of Duanmu Lei's enemy.
Yi Ming put the jade slip into his magic bag. Jinghu Palace was far away in Jing State, and he was still hanging out in Shangyong State. Let's talk about this later.
"Now is the time to open the treasure chest." Yi Ming pretended to spit into his palm, rubbed his hands, and picked up Duanmu Lei's magic bag.
When the formation was deployed, black sand filled the sky, covering the sun and blocking out the sky. Everything was turned upside down, and no one was able to enter or exit, or to live or die. The countless black sands in the formation were as heavy as mountains, and would consume the cultivator's true energy. When a cultivator was trapped in it, his flying swords, magic weapons, and protective true energy would be turned into slag by the black sand, and his body and soul would be ground into ashes under the black sand, and he would die and disappear completely between heaven and earth.
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A set of martial arts techniques, lower level Xuan grade.
The Thousand Illusions Spirit Controlling Formation has only seven flags in one set. It is a set of illusion formation plus defense formation, and is also of the lower level of Xuan grade.
After receiving Duanmu Lei's savings, Yi Ming studied his formation manual, which not only contained the methods of refining and using these two sets of formation flags, but also an introduction to the Thousand Eyes Confusing Mind Formation at the mouth of the valley. As a result, Yi Ming had another set of lower-grade Xuan-level formation flags.
"Wow." Yi Ming felt like he had made a fortune. He didn't even have a Xuan-level flying sword, but he had already obtained two sets of Xuan-level formation flags. You know, the value of a set of formation flags is much more expensive than a flying sword or defensive magic weapon of the same level. As long as he sold a set of formation flags, he could easily exchange it for a flying sword and a defensive magic weapon.
"When I set up a cave in the future, I won't have to worry about not having a protective formation."
"I received so much money all at once, just to deliver a letter, I would be guilty if I didn't go." Yi Ming thought about it and decided to wait until he was promoted to the Condensation Stage, and then find time to go to Jinghu Palace. As for why he was promoted to the Condensation Stage, it was because cultivators in the Refining Qi Stage were not qualified to set foot in the gate of Jinghu Palace.
Yi Ming was very happy to have obtained an opportunity without any trouble. Luo Qi was truly a treasure-giving boy. The poisonous plague pot he gave him helped him to kill the green-robed monk and the lightning raccoon. The cave of Duanmu Lei he discovered accidentally also helped him to obtain three sets of Xuan-level formation flags.
When the defensive formation is used, seven flags will float above and below the body, and a transparent spiritual shield will cover the whole body, providing thorough protection, and one will not be hurt by swords or knives, or be invaded by water or fire. It can even be used as water-proof and fire-proof beads, which is extremely practical.
This good mood accompanied Yi Ming until he was halfway through his journey and encountered a battle between two cultivators in the early stage of Condensation.
"Two Immortals Sect! Chongtian Sect!"
In addition to these, there are also some spirit stones and middle and lower grade yellow-level elixirs and materials, which are far less valuable than the above four items. They should be the resources prepared by Duanmu Lei for the younger disciples of his family, but they can no longer be used.
A formation manual, lower level Xuan grade.
Yi Ming instantly recognized the identities of the two cultivators fighting each other. He had seen the Second Immortal Sect cultivators take action when he obtained the Golden Que Snake in the Hongmang Mountains. He also saw the Second Immortal Sect's skills when they killed Tong Wangsheng and others, so he recognized the identity of the first golden-robed cultivator at a glance.
Two streams of light came closer and closer in the sky, and the roar of the magic could be heard in a radius of dozens of miles. Yi Ming jumped onto the treetop and took a quick look. He saw a cultivator controlling a flying shuttle. The black light shuttled back and forth in the sky, making sharp whistles and piercing towards another cultivator, while the other cultivator waved the flag in his hand, and streams of spiritual energy gathered together. He used his arms and fingers to block or cover the flying shuttle one by one, and launched attacks from time to time, either stabbing with sword energy or slashing with knife energy, forcing the first cultivator to withdraw to defend himself.
After collecting the maze flag, Yi Ming had plundered all the opportunities in this valley. He buried Duanmu Lei respectfully, and said, "Don't even think about helping you get revenge. But I will help you return the jade pendant to Zhao Yu, and also your suicide note. As for whether Zhao Yu helps you get revenge or not, that has nothing to do with me."
In addition to the two sets of skills, there are also two sets of formation flags in the bag.
As for the second one, a Chongtian flag can be used for both attack and defense, and its usage is varied and mysterious. Is there any other sect in Shangyong Country that can use the Chongtian flag? Yi Ming saw these two people, and these two people also saw Yi Ming, but a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage would certainly not attract the attention of these two people. They didn't even change the direction of the fight - if they continued to attack, Yi Ming would be on their way to escape, and if he was not careful, he might be killed by the aftermath of their attack.
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Thousand Sand Grinding Divine Formation, a set of twenty-eight flags, a trapping and killing formation, lower level Xuan grade.
"Damn!" Yi Ming grinned and cursed secretly. Of course, he was not afraid of these two people now, but he would not look for trouble and deliberately show off his strength.
So Yi Ming looked panicked, covered his head and ran away, stepping on the treetops, leaping over the top of the woods like flying, and avoiding to the other side.
"Hmph!" The cultivator from the Second Immortal Sect glanced at Yi Ming, but his originally ignoring look suddenly froze, and then his eyes emitted a light of almost a foot in size, and instantly stared at Yi Ming closely.
Seeing his performance, not only Yi Ming was a little stunned, but even the Chongtian Sect cultivator next to him was a little dumbfounded. You dare to distract yourself from the fierce battle with me? What is so magical about this Qi Refining cultivator? However, this cultivator from the Erxian Sect did not say a word, but grabbed with his right hand, condensed a giant palm of true essence as if it were real, and grabbed Yi Ming's head.
(End of this chapter)