break the way [comprehension]

Those monks were so active that even those monsters were in short supply, and the frost on Du Ziteng's face seemed to have eased a lot.

Shen Ren raised his chin: "Are you going to let them all come in and rest for an hour like this? But, it seems that these monsters are not enough?"

Du Ziteng only said indifferently: "Don't worry, it will be enough." Immediately after he flicked the talisman in his hand one after another, the pockets that these monsters entered into suddenly relaxed a little, and the guarding formation actually retreated a little automatically, and the monsters that entered suddenly retreated. A little more.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who took the lead to enter the formation and rested for an hour couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. It turns out that formations can still be played like this!What kind of formation is this? It's simply dough in Du Ziteng's hands, you can knead it however you want!

At this moment, even though he had held resentment towards Du Ziteng before, he still had to be convinced. This member of the Hengxiao Sword Sect is indeed capable of being arrogant and domineering. He was originally one of those cultivators who traveled all over the world, and he made a good judgment based on his experience— —In this kind of chaotic battle of monsters, the one who can control the big array of talismans like this is bound to be the core force of the battle!No matter how Du Ziteng treats these expatriate monks, his strength is absolutely nothing to talk about.

This cultivator was a little nervous at first, whether he would be treated properly after joining the battle, but Du Ziteng was so arrogant, whether it was worth what he said, but he saw that the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect didn't do anything to him at all, so he just let him go He was resting in the formation, and some disciples even asked him if he had been injured, which made this monk gradually let go of some thoughts.

If Du Ziteng keeps his word... the monk gradually had some thoughts in his mind.

I saw that the companions who were with him outside the formation were still fighting hard. The number of ten is not a big deal, but with this group of half-baked foundation-builder monks to kill, life and death depend on time to kill these not many monsters. Slowly grinding to death, but gradually, most people have met the requirement of this number to join the battle.

And Du Ziteng manipulated the big formation again, and saw a very miraculous scene happen. The light curtain of the big formation stretched out of thin air on the empty space that the monks had just cleared, and then filled ten of them. The monk with the head of the monster was included in the range of the formation, and the pocket entrance formed by the large formation gradually became smaller. When there were fewer monks inside, the number of monsters naturally decreased.

Du Ziteng only took out a blank storage bag, and asked a Sword Sect disciple beside him to collect all the heads, and to record the time for these expatriate monks by the way.

Seeing that Du Ziteng wanted to collect it, Shen Ren didn't understand why, but his heart moved.

But he heard that the monk who first collected ten demon heads rested for an hour, and stood up very consciously to go out. Suddenly, he stopped and asked Du Ziteng hesitantly: "I heard that a demon head can be Exchange a talisman? I don’t know what kind of talisman it is?”

Du Ziteng held a faintly shining talisman between his index fingers: "Amulet, whoever uses it will know the specific effect."

The monk hesitated a bit, but believed in the ability of a person who could manipulate the talismans of the great formation so superbly to draw talismans. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have any demon heads in my hand. Can I borrow one on credit and try one or two, or I can use it Other items in hand can be exchanged with you..."

Even in such a situation, after saying these words, he was a well-known figure in the industry before, and the monk's face was a little hot.

However, Du Ziteng waved his hand generously: "Since you are the first to hand in ten demon heads and take the initiative to go out, how about the exchange for this talisman..."

The long time Du Ziteng pondered made the monk a little discouraged, he was afraid that the other party would quote an unacceptable price, he really wanted to use Du Ziteng's talisman, but he heard Du Ziteng say: "A spirit stone. "

The monk was overjoyed, and immediately fearing that Du Ziteng would regret it, he took out a spirit stone and said, "Friend Daoist Du, please change it!"

This scene made those monks who were still resting and panting a bit uncomfortable.

"Hmph, let me say He Shiming, you are the leader of the Frost Flower Chamber of Commerce after all, if someone beat you on the left cheek and forced you to kill demons, you can't send your right cheek too!"

The monk named He Shiming glanced at him. It was a fat man, and he was also one of the opponents and partners he had dealt with the most. Lu Peng, he knew that Lu Peng must be resentful because of Du Ziteng's arrogance just now. But he was too lazy to explain to Lu Peng at this time, he just turned a deaf ear and quickly completed the exchange with Du Ziteng.

But Du Ziteng only raised his eyebrows, and took the spirit stone without hesitation, and handed over a strange-looking shining talisman with a curvy font written on it.

After the transaction was completed, apart from Lu Peng and others who were blatantly sarcastic, there were whispers all around:

"Then He Shiming is also a character, why is he so cowardly? He doesn't know the effect of a talisman with a spirit stone, and he also changes it in a fart. I don't know if he is stupid or eager to praise Hengxiao. The stinky feet of the Sword Sect!"

"Isn't that right? Anyway, I won't get out after entering the formation. This He Shiming is stupid when he is stupid. I am not stupid!"

At this time, there was only one monk, He Shiming, fighting alone outside the formation. Although the pocket was correspondingly narrower, and only a few monsters entered at a time, but He Shiming was alone, isolated and helpless, and he was naturally dangerous. The more and more cunning monster hit a vital point, the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect in the formation were all sweating for him, and were always ready to step forward to respond.

Humans have limits after all, what He Shiming wields is a broad axe, which was naturally handy when he was full of spiritual and physical strength before, but gradually, when his giant ax slowed down, an unknowingly peeking out of his pocket The monster that had been there for a long time suddenly jumped in!

He Shiming was taken aback, and immediately blocked it with his axe, but he didn't expect that the movement of this monster was much faster than the other monsters. He had already adapted to the rhythm of the other monsters. Seeing that the head was coming down, Pen Dakou actually wanted to bite off his entire head!

After beheading so many monsters, is it possible that he has to pay back the evil debt and have his head bitten off by the monsters? !

In the blink of an eye, Shen Ren's sword was out of the formation, but in front of this extremely thrilling scene, even Shen Ren himself was not sure that he would be able to save He Shiming.

Suddenly, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and there was a light curtain in front of He Shiming's eyes. The light curtain was not big, only as tall as a person, and it appeared between He Shiming and the monster out of thin air. The fangs hit it directly, and all the monks had sharp eyes and ears, and after hearing the sound of breaking, a few white things flew up.

The demon immediately let out a shrill howl of pain. The severe pain of broken teeth seemed unbearable even for the body of a demon, and the hard light curtain in front of He Shiming also disappeared. The talisman in his hand, I am afraid that his life will end.

At this time, Shen Ren's long sword had also arrived. Shen Ren's sword was very strange. It had no hilt but the blade, and it pierced straight through the head of the howling monster. The howling of the monster suddenly stopped, and When He Ming didn't hesitate at this time, he swung his ax and took advantage of this opportunity to cut off its head, interrupting all possibilities.

Du Ziteng's leisurely voice came from inside the formation: "One head of a blood slave who has been refined twice is counted as two."

He Shiming was startled for a moment, but then he was overjoyed, this means that he can cut off one less head?And what Du Ziteng said about the second level of refining also made him secretly startled. It seems that the monsters of the Hengxiao Sword Party have already understood it beforehand, and that there is a double level...doesn't it mean that there are triple and quadruple levels? ?

Thinking of this, He Shiming's heart suddenly felt heavy, these demons were afraid that they would become more and more difficult to deal with.

In the big formation, the monk named Lu Peng, after being stupid for a while, suddenly understood something and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, I knew that He Shiming was treacherous, so how could he suffer!"

Then, his chubby figure jumped up nimbly and galloped towards Du Ziteng.

"Fellow Daoist Du? Senior Lu?" Fatty Lu Peng nodded and stood in front of Du Ziteng.

Du Ziteng was neither happy nor angry, he just said flatly, "What's the matter?"

Lu Peng rubbed his hands together and said, "Do you still have the Taoist talisman with one spirit stone and one spirit stone? How many do I have? I want as many as I want!"

Before Du Ziteng could answer, many monks around jumped up and came straight to Du Ziteng by coincidence:

"Fellow Daoist Du, you must give me the talisman!"

"Fellow Daoist Du! This Lu Peng has been playing dirty tricks all day long. When dealing with him, you have to be on guard against whether the spirit stone was created by a phantom formation! I, Baoyuan, have no deceit, you can definitely believe it!"

"Damn it, old dog Huang, how dare you tear down my platform?!"

"I'll fuck you! Lu Peng, after using everyone as a gun, you want to take advantage of yourself alone. It's a good idea!"

"You fucking..."

"Fellow Daoist Du! I am the shopkeeper of the largest store in Xianyuan Town, and I can guarantee that you will not suffer any losses if you trade with me!"

……

Amidst the uproar, Du Ziteng asked softly, "One Lingshi, one piece?"

That voice was clearly as light as the wind in the hustle and bustle, but it was miraculously as heavy as a rock in the abyss, suppressing all the noises. This silence lasted only for a moment, and then it counterattacked like a pressed spring to make a louder sound :

"Two spirit stones! I give two spirit stones!"

"Bah! How can this kind of talisman only cost two spirit stones, I will give you three, no, four spirit stones for one!"

"Fellow Daoist Du! My price is higher than both of them! No matter what price they offer, I promise to be higher than them!"

……

These people who made the noise are all monks who are doing big business in Xianyuan Town, holding the lifeblood of many comprehension chambers of commerce in their hands. Of course, such bids are not because they are rich, rich and stupid, and they can do business to this extent. , How many are really stupid?

It was the scene of He Shiming coming back from a desperate situation just now that shocked them so much.

They have personally beheaded and killed these monsters just now, and they know it well, not to mention whether their foundation building strength has moisture, just look at the cultivation world, there are not many foundation building monks everywhere. But they are so difficult to deal with, other low-level monks can imagine.

But now, there are demons raging even at the top of Yunheng Peak but no other sects come to help them. With the keenness of these businessmen, they have already detected it. This cultivation world is afraid that it will soon face a catastrophe!

In troubled times, life-saving things are hard to change, and the value of this talisman can only be counted by ten times.Even for the one who offered the highest price among them just now, this talisman is still a huge profit after changing hands.

What's more, in the eyes of these monks, each light curtain talisman is a life. In the coming troubled times, who would think that they have too many lives?Maybe when things come to an end, they won't be willing to sell even one of them.

The more you think about it, the more turbulent the group of monks will be. If it weren't for Shen Renjinbao and other evil stars standing beside him, they must not be easily provoked. This group of monks would have squeezed Du Ziteng into a pulp .But Du Ziteng was like the sea rock that was repeatedly beaten by huge waves, standing still, with an expression of indifference.

These monks performed at the highest level in normal times, eloquently eloquently, and then gradually calmed down, without him, even after such high-intensity agitation with monks' physical strength had no effect, they were finally tired.

At this time, some disciples whispered something back to Du Ziteng.

And those monks didn't realize that there was something wrong, they were still frowning and thinking hard about how to impress Du Ziteng to get the talisman.

Du Ziteng didn't move his eyebrows, he just waved his hand.

This disciple immediately understood. I don't know if it was because of his disgust towards these monks who turned their faces like a book, or because Du Ziteng's previous words played a role. Several disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect unexpectedly rushed those who had reached the hour. The cultivator bundled and tied them, threw them out of the formation, and threw them directly into the monster.

And Du Ziteng added in the formation: "Staying in the formation for a quarter of an hour longer, three more heads were decapitated."

Those monks were startled for a moment, then their faces changed drastically, and they deducted three more... Don't they have to save thirteen in exchange for the next rest! ! !

Regardless of the fear and panic in the hearts of these monks, what Du Ziteng said meant what he said. Under the suppression of this absolute force, they had no choice but to raise their weapons and honestly chop off monsters and save their heads like He Shiming.

The few monks who were lucky enough to stay in the formation before the time was up really realized at this time: Damn, what price are you talking about with Du Ziteng!This kid now has absolute force in his hands... He doesn't want to talk about it at all!Just want to squeeze their labor!

Then one of them asked in a trembling voice, "The talisman... can only be exchanged with the head of a demon."

Du Ziteng raised his eyebrows, his eyes clearly said: Tsk, you all understand now.

At this moment, regardless of whether they were inside or outside the formation, these monks felt a sense of despair in their hearts: What kind of monster has emerged from this Nima Hengxiao Sword Sect!Don't eat soft and hard!They are obviously rich people, and if you make friends with them, you can sit on a huge wealth, but this guy in front of him just wants to squeeze them into a scumbag of force!

If a person with force in his hands is unreasonable, he is unreasonable, so more and more demon heads are gathered in his hands.

Looking at the head full of a storage bag, Shen Ren couldn't help asking: "What is the use of this monster's head?"

Du Ziteng glanced at him, "I don't know either."

Shen Ren: ...

I don't know what is the use and what to do with so many sets.

Collecting monster heads is just a subtle inspiration in Du Ziteng's mind. He has another account in his mind but he is very clear. If these monsters are not sniped, every time they hit the big formation, they will waste some energy in the big formation. All the large formations with celestial functions in the world have a fatal weakness: once the energy is exhausted, no matter what you do against the sky, you will be just a scum, and it is always good to reduce some energy consumption.

Moreover, Du Ziteng had an overall plan in mind, not only about the situation in Xianyuan Town, but also related to the Hengxiao Sword Sect and even the entire cultivation world.

So, when He Shiming dragged his tired body back to the formation for the third time, he saw a smiling face: "You Daoist He has worked hard, it's really not easy to slay demons and demons."

He Shiming was a little apprehensive at this time, but Du Ziteng's cold brows just now made him feel more normal. Such a smile at this time only made him a little frightened, and he didn't see those monks just now, no matter how hard they begged or the huge benefits Is it the end of the temptation? ——They were all thrown into the monster by Du Ziteng in front of him without raising his eyebrows.

He Shiming only responded tremblingly: "We righteous monks are all responsible for killing demons, so we don't have to work hard."

Du Ziteng seemed to be very satisfied with He Shiming's very informed and interesting answer, he nodded and said: "But I see that you, fellow daoist, have spent an hour... With the thin spiritual power in Xianyuan Town, I'm afraid it's not the same." Can't recover to a full state?"

He Shiming smiled wryly in his heart, didn't he?He fought alone just now, and the drama of consumption is unimaginable to others.

Then Du Ziteng continued to smile: "In order to better serve everyone, our Hengxiao Sword Sect has specially launched the 'Slaying Demons and Demons' armor package!"