tkworld Chapter 117 Crisis
Chapter 117 Crisis
On the third day of Li Xiaoer's retreat, Song Zizhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes.
Just now, Bai Shitong suddenly sent news to Song Zizhen.
Two groups of monks with evil intentions are approaching Xiaoyang Village and Dayang Village.
One batch included one late-stage Qi-training monk and four mid-stage Qi-training monks.
The other group has one late-stage Qi-training monk and five mid-stage Qi-training monks.
After getting the news, Song Zizhen was silent for a few breaths, then got up and went to find Zhang Bin and Wang Xiaolei.
The three of them gathered in the Zixiao Hall, and Song Zizhen told the whole story.
"There are evil people approaching Xiaoyang Village and Dayang Village. Please ask the two junior brothers to lead a few disciples to deal with the matter."
Song Zizhen pondered for a moment and expressed his decision.
"This time the enemy's strength is only in the middle stage of Qi training. Only the leader has the strength in the late stage of Qi training."
"So, let the disciples take this opportunity to practice and really fight. It's a rare opportunity."
Song Zizhen looked at Zhang Bin and said calmly.
"Yes, brother."
Zhang Bin and Zhang Bin clasped their fists and turned around to leave, preparing to gather the first group of disciples who had reached the middle stage of Qi training.
Song Zizhen then walked out of the Zixiao Hall and stood in front of the hall, waiting quietly.
In less than a stick of incense, Zhang Bin and Wang Xiaolei gathered in front of the hall with ten disciples.
Song Zizhen looked at the disciples who were happy and eager to try, and couldn't help but smile.
Zhang San, in particular, was beaming with joy at the moment. Since starting physical training, he has become more and more confident.
In order to ensure the safety of his disciples and prevent accidents, Song Zizhen also sent Zhuifeng and Bingfeng to suppress the formation to ensure nothing went wrong.
"Let's go when you're ready!"
Looking at the chattering disciples, Song Zizhen waved his hand and said with a smile.
Zhang Bin and Wang Xiaolei each took out the flying boat from the storage bag and enlarged it.
"Come up!"
The two of them stepped onto the flying boat first, and then gave instructions to the disciples.
With joy and curiosity, the ten disciples stepped onto the flying boat one after another.
As Zhang Bin and Wang Xiaolei injected spiritual energy, the two flying boats slowly rose and flew into the distance.
If this trip goes well, Zixiao Sect will have great prestige in these two villages!
Song Zizhen squinted his eyes and looked at the two flying boats in the distance, thinking this secretly in his heart.
"Wow! Exciting!"
Zhang San, who was standing on the flying boat, was filled with excitement. He lowered his head and looked down, feeling his heartbeat speeding up.
Riding a flying boat can be so cool, so what would it be like to be able to fly with a sword like a master?
Thinking of the leader, Zhang San admired him extremely.
Unfortunately, according to "The Technique of Taiwei Body Training", body cultivation cannot fly with weapons in the realm of pill formation.
Because if you don’t cultivate spiritual energy in physical cultivation, you will naturally be unable to fly with weapons.
Physical cultivation is divided into four realms: body refining, bone forging, golden body, and organ return, which respectively correspond to the four realms of immortal cultivation.
After physical training reaches the realm of bone forging, you can briefly glide in the air.
It can even initially suppress some magic weapons.
After reaching the golden body stage, due to the great achievement of Yuan Yuan, the body cultivation also has the ability to fly.
The suppressive ability of the magic weapon has been improved by several levels.
However, for Zhang San, he still has a long way to go.
"Xiaoyang Village is ahead."
Just when Zhang San was wandering in his thoughts, Zhang Bin's voice interrupted his fantasy.
Zhang San looked down and saw dozens of houses not far away. It seemed that this was Xiaoyang Village.
As Zhang Bin controlled the flying boat to slowly land, everyone had reached their destination.
"How many immortals are there? I don't know where they came from?"
As soon as Zhang Bin and others landed, many villagers gathered around and asked cautiously.
"I am Zhang Bin, the deacon of Zixiao Sect. The leader of my faction came to Xiaoyang Village a few days ago."
Zhang Bin seemed a little nervous and scared when he saw the other party, so he quickly replied with a smile.
After hearing Zhang Bin's answer, the worry and fear on the faces of these villagers disappeared instantly, and were replaced by faces full of joy and admiration.
"It turns out he is an expert from Zixiao Sect. Head Song helped us get rid of bandits a few days ago. He is a great kindness and kindness that I will never be able to repay in my lifetime!"
The villagers who gathered around looked happy and bowed to Zhang Bin, and then some villagers went to inform others.
Zhang Bin smiled slightly, his admiration for Song Zizhen even greater in his heart, and he said in a gentle tone: "I came here this time on the orders of the leader of our faction to eliminate a group of gangsters with evil intentions."
"what?"
Hearing what Zhang Bin said, the group of villagers panicked, "Haven't the gangsters been eliminated by Head Song?"
Dayang Village and Xiaoyang Village were persecuted by gangsters, which left a shadow of fear in the hearts of these villagers. When they heard the news about the gangsters, they couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Zhang Bin nodded and explained patiently, "This group of gangsters is different from the previous ones. They have recently moved to the nearby area and will be coming to our village soon, so the leader asked me to bring someone to protect you."
"Thank you, Immortal!" When these villagers saw that Zhang Bin was here to protect the village, they felt relieved. Everyone knew the strength of Head Song, so the deacons and disciples under his sect must not be weak.
"Zhang San, you patrol around the village. If there is any movement, report it immediately."
Zhang Bin looked serious, turned his head, and gave an order to Zhang San, "Never fight alone, otherwise your life may be at risk."
"Yes! Don't worry, Deacon Zhang." Zhang San raised his hand and said loudly, with a hint of excitement and expectation in his heart. He was eager to know what his current strength was.
In Dayang Village, Wang Xiaolei led Cephalosporin and five other disciples to protect the village, waiting for the gangsters to come to their door.
Wang Xiaolei and Zhang Bin in the village were quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy, and time passed slowly...
"Brother, can we really get Dayang ginseng when we come to this poor village?" A one-eyed man looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask the leading square-faced man.
The square-faced man glanced at the one-eyed man, frowned slightly, and then explained.
"You can't be wrong. Both villages make a living by collecting small sunflower ginseng. After years of accumulation, they must have hidden a lot of big sunflower ginseng. This is a good thing!"
Speaking of this, the square-faced man's eyes were full of greed, and he squinted, wishing to kill Dayang Village immediately.
"In that case, I would like to congratulate you in advance, big brother." The one-eyed man's face was filled with joy and he flattered him, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart, "Made, no matter how good the thing is, you can't bear to share it with your brothers."
The strong man with a square face wiped the stubble on his chin and said proudly: "This time, my second brother and I split up to raid, and neither of these two villages can escape, hehe."
On a hillside not far away, Zhang San looked at several figures in the distance and murmured: "We are finally here..."
Then, he immediately ran to the village and delivered the message to the village.