Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 7 Jie Xiu appears

"It's quite strange. Judging from the time when I started, my talent in Yimu Qingshen Technique is mediocre. I can't make any progress without three to five years of hard work. But why do I feel that my spell casting effect today is slightly improved compared to last week? Some, is it an illusion or have I really made progress?”

Bai Zichen looked at the spiritual field in front of him and pondered for a moment. He was awakened by Fatty Bai's distant voice and simply stopped thinking about it.

 Perhaps you are the kind of alternative genius who finds it difficult to get started, but becomes diligent and courageous once you get the hang of it.

Fatty Bai had a shovel on his shoulder and a large bag of messy gadgets on his back, making him look even more bloated.

"Brother Chen, we are building a cage behind the cliff to catch golden pheasants today, and I brought all the guys with me. Let me tell you, this kind of golden pheasants tastes very tender, and the feathers on the tail are very beautiful. Let my mother give it to you when the time comes. We made a shuttlecock, and it will glow when we play with it at night."

 When he got up, Fatty Bai had already arranged all the work for the day.

Bai Zichen nodded slightly. He is currently young and has low cultivation level. He cannot practice Changchun Gong for more than an hour every day, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it.

After finishing morning classes, there really isn’t much else to do before the sun goes down, so it’s okay to go relax with Fatty Bai.

"It's okay, but we can't run far away. Aunt Song has told me that we are not allowed to leave the area of ​​​​one mile of Qingfeng Cliff, otherwise we will be grounded for three days in a row."

"I know, we are right behind the cliff. I have already found two suitable places for cages."

Fatty Bai was still a little afraid of his mother, so he responded obediently, "The golden pheasant ran away last time, but this time Brother Chen is here..."

　　Boom!

A loud noise interrupted Fatty Bai's foaming at the mouth. The two of them raised their heads and looked towards Qingfeng Cliff. It was the sound coming from above.

"What's going on? It's broad daylight and there's no thunder. Could it be that someone's magic experiment went wrong and destroyed some houses?"

Bai Zichen and Bai Ying looked at each other, and when they were about to run home, Bai Zichen pulled them and stopped them.

"What's wrong?"

 “Something’s wrong, look over there!”

Bai Zichen's heart suddenly tightened. He pointed his finger in the direction and a thick black smoke rose from the peak, like a fire.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the distance. It was Aunt Song who was running down the cliff. At this moment, she completely lost her usual poise and dignity. There was a big hole in the gauze skirt on her body, and one shoulder drooped unnaturally. , hanging feebly by his side.

"Ying'er, Brother Chen, run!" Seeing the two of them, Aunt Song suddenly stopped, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and stood, "Run, go to the main peak, hurry!"

 “Mom, what’s going on?”

Fatty Bai was frightened. He threw his things all over the floor in a hurry and ran towards Aunt Song.

"Don't come over. Didn't you hear my mother telling you to go to the main peak? Do you want to be locked in a quiet room for three days and not allowed to come out again?"

Without looking back, Aunt Song held out a piece of red gauze, stretched it out into the wind, and said, "Brother Chen, you are sensible, run away with Ying'er!"

 “Wherever you want to go, just leave it all to me!”

Three men with black scarves on their faces and black clothes rushed down from Qingfeng Cliff. The leader looked at this scene and said fiercely.

“There were even a series of protective barriers set up around my house, and I almost got plotted by a girl!”

Aunt Song hit her chest hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the red gauze. The seemingly thin layer of gauze entangled the three of them, making it difficult to break through for a while.

 “No, it’s Jie Xiu!”

Bai Zichen's head was buzzing. Unexpectedly, the worst situation he expected actually happened, and a robbery cultivator broke into the Bai family's land. And from the looks of it, it's not just a few scattered people, but a large and large force. The patrol team has not issued a warning until now, so it seems that something is wrong.

　After nearly a month of peaceful life, everyone's alertness has dropped, and it is inevitable that they will relax a little.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, but Bai Zichen's hand movements were not affected. With a flick of his wrist, two magical talismans fell into his hands. He patted himself and Fatty Bai, picked him up and ran towards Hanxiu Peak.

Two Bai Ding who are on the first level of Qi Refining will not be of any use here. They may hinder Aunt Song and distract her. The best choice at the moment is to follow the elders' instructions and go to the main peak.

Hanxiu Peak is the spiritual vein of the second-level mid-level. The clan hall, meeting hall, library, etc. are all located here. It can be said that the elite of the entire Bai family gathers here.

Moreover, it is the place where the family magic circle is most effective. If you want to find a way to survive, going there is the only way out.

Fatty Bai seemed to be frightened, and he acted stupidly. He was pulled by Bai Zichen and ran wildly without saying a word, letting his body's instincts run.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of Qingfengya Mountain, I heard an angry shout from the mountain. I turned around and saw that the red gauze had broken into several pieces and fell all over the sky. Aunt Song collapsed on the ground. A long weapon pinned her to the ground. Blood quickly dyed the soil under her feet red.

 “Aunt Song!“

 Bai Zichen cried out sadly in his chest. This well-spoken and well-organized elder prepared delicious meals for his family every day. His husband was away from home all year round, so he took care of the house in an orderly manner by himself.

It is such a weak female cultivator who burst out with amazing courage when facing three calamity cultivators. She did not retreat even one step and bought precious time for the two of them.

"Aunt Song is at the fourth level of Qi Refining. She tried her best to activate the magical weapon with her essence and blood, but she only stopped three Tribulation Cultivators for a moment and even lost her life. These three people must be mid-level Qi Refining monks, or even There are monks in the late stages of Qi refining inside."

 After a brief period of sadness, Bai Zichen's mind was throbbing with pain, but his thinking became clearer.

"Even with the blessing of the divine walking talisman, it will take a stick of incense to run to Hanxiu Peak. There is a high chance that I will be caught up by the robbery cultivators behind me, and who knows whether I will encounter other robbery cultivators on the way. My only advantage is that They are more familiar with the clan’s roads than these external calamity cultivators!”

Bai Zichen has not forgotten that the thick smoke that was burning on the nearby peak made it obvious that there were more than one group of robbery cultivators nearby.

 This is a planned and premeditated robbery against the Bai family!

Seeing a bifurcated gravel path appeared in front of him, Bai Zichen took Fatty Bai and swung him into the rockery and stone forest next to him. Soon, his figure was covered by layers of rockery.

Although you have to travel several miles if you don't take the right path, outsiders are not familiar with the rockery and stone forest paths, which makes it more hidden and safer.

“Senior brother, those two little **** ran so fast, should we catch up and kill them?”

“What kind of money can two little **** get? Of course, I’ll search the upper room first to see if there’s anything valuable!”

The leader, who was called senior brother, took out the halberd weapon from Aunt Song, and seemed to remember something, "But the elder also said before setting off, kill as many people from these immortal cultivating families as possible. I'll leave these two little brats to you. I guess they've just started practicing, catch up and stab each one, and then we'll gather at the destination!"

"Yes, senior brother." The person asked the question was a little angry, but he obviously did not dare to disobey the senior brother's order, so he could only chase Bai Zichen and the others in the direction in which they escaped.

“What is the elder’s order? I just want you to have one less person to share the wealth of the dead on the mountain with you! When I get back from this trip, I will make a hundred ghost banners. If you like them, I will let you be the first Lord banner!”

 (End of this chapter)