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Chapter 258

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Although the Bounded Formation could block his Divine Thought, it could not stop his movements. He did not make any movements, but he directly released the momentum of the Primordial Soul Stage and walked over.

The Bounded Formation was completely useless. It could not stop Elder Jing's figure at all. After all, the main function of the Bounded Formation was to gather the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. The defensive function was just ordinary. Anyway, in the Sect, generally, no one would attack it.

As soon as Elder Jing's figure entered the Bounded Formation, he saw Han Junyang and the others who were cultivating in the surroundings. There was still no sign of Luo Ping. At this time, he was sure that Luo Ping was really not on the Tenth Peak.

Looking at Han Junyang and the others, Elder Jing suddenly had an idea. Since Luo Ping was not here, he would teach these people a lesson. As long as he did not kill them, whether they were injured or disabled would depend on their luck.

Elder Jing raised his palm, and a force of True Essence appeared in his palm. He made four consecutive palm strikes, and Han Junyang and the others flew out without them noticing.

It was taboo to be interrupted during cultivation. In addition, Elder Jing deliberately wanted to teach them a lesson. Therefore, these palm strikes, which were not fatal, directly hit Han Junyang and the others out of the Bounded Formation.

The four of them were seriously injured. Looking at Elder Jing who closed the Bounded Formation and revealed his figure, Han Junyang and the others' faces tightened. They looked at each other in disbelief.

They did not expect that the one who attacked them was Elder Jing, who they had seen in the main hall before. However, Han Junyang and the others could not understand why the other party would attack them for no reason.

"Elder Jing, what do you mean by this?" Han Junyang asked.

"Hmph, what do I mean? You have to ask Luo Ping. Unfortunately, he is not here. I can only teach you a lesson."

Elder Jing said gloomily.

"Young master …?"

Just as they were confused about the situation, Zheng Qi dragged his injured body and walked in front of them, standing between Han Junyang and Elder Jing.

"Elder Jing, you must have come because of Senior Brother Jing's matter. Even if I explained the situation at that time, you wouldn't believe me. However, Elder Jing, you should know the rules of our sect better than I do. Even if Martial Uncle Luo really made a mistake, he should be handed over to the Law Enforcement Institute to deal with. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Law Enforcement Institute if you handle it on your own?"

Seventh Zheng was fearless as he spoke with certainty. When Elder Jing heard this, his expression could not help but change. It was unknown if he had thought of something.

"Hmph, very good. A nominal disciple of the Qi Refining stage dares to talk to me like this. It seems that you are tired of living. Do you know that killing you is no different from crushing an ant?" Elder Jing was so angry that he laughed.

"Of course I know. However, I also believe that the rules of our sect will not tolerate anyone."

Zheng Qi had some understanding of Elder Jing's character. Rather than pleading and begging to no avail, he might as well gamble with the rules of the sect. After all, Elder Jing had always been at odds with Elder Fang Xiao of the Law Enforcement Institute.

He would definitely not leave any evidence that could be used against him and fall into the hands of Elder Fang Xiao. Thus, Zheng Qi plucked up the courage to reason with a Primordial Soul stage powerhouse that he could only look up to.

"If that one-track minded person really catches hold of my weakness because of this, he will definitely not let me off. When that time comes, there will be big trouble. Moreover, there is also that stinky drunkard. However, I can't just go back empty-handed like this."

As Jing Zhang was calculating in his heart, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a place in front of him. He suddenly had an idea and smiled.

"As long as I don't kill you, the rules are useless."

After saying this, Elder Jing directly stretched out his hand. A powerful force swept up Zheng Qi, Han Junyang and the others and sent them flying into a dark cave behind them …

… … …

Xuantai City, in a secret room.

"Sigh, I failed again. I didn't expect refining to be so difficult!"

Looking at the unformed solid mass in the furnace, Luo Ping shook his head repeatedly. He had tried many times but still failed.

There were no problems in the earlier stages. However, when the tool embryo was finally formed, it could not be completed. Thus, it could only be scrapped and restarted.

Luo Ping was recalling the contents of the art of refining again. In his mind, he was constantly searching for the key points, trying to find something that he had missed out. After thinking about it several times, Luo Ping finally found the possible reason for the failure.

That was the ratio of various refining materials. It didn't mean that the more materials there were, the better, nor did it mean that the less materials there were, the better. Instead, it meant that the ratio between the materials was just right. Only then could the Artifact Embryo be successfully formed.

For a cultivator who had just learned the art of refining, it was not easy to do this. They needed to go through countless studies and practice to gradually master the ratio of refining materials.

Once they were skilled and became a master of refining, they would be able to quickly analyze the ratio of various materials and achieve success in one go.

In Luo Ping's situation, there was no other way. He could only continue to practice. Whether it was an Immortal Refiner or other experts, they had experienced countless perseverance and tempering to succeed. It was not something that could be done overnight.

There was no shortcut to cultivation. There was no trick to success. The path of an expert was paved with sweat and death. Without perseverance, one could not become an Immortal!

"There is still a lot of time. Let's continue to practice …"

Luo Ping re-energized himself and immersed himself in refining. Outside the secret room, Ni Yue was still meditating. Time passed like this. In the blink of an eye, one and a half months had passed.

… … …

In the Thunder Crane Chamber of Commerce's branch, inside Fu Yong's room, five people had gathered at this time. In addition to Fu Yong and Mister Ning, there were three unfamiliar faces.

One of them had a face full of sideburns. He was very tall. Sitting on the chair, he looked like a sculpture. It was very eye-catching.

This person had his hands crossed in front of his chest and his eyes were slightly closed. He seemed to be meditating. He seemed to be indifferent to the conversation of the other people in the room.

"Who the hell is it? Why hasn't he come yet? Isn't he putting on too much airs? "

A loud voice resounded. It was a man sitting on another chair. His tone was very unkind. Just as his voice fell, a woman's voice was also heard. Although it was not as unkind as the man, there was a hint of blame in it.

"Shopkeeper Fu, will this Luo Ping not come? We have been waiting for a while. "

Hearing the inquiry, Fu Yong was somewhat uncertain. After all, when he sent the message, Luo Ping said that he would come in time. But now, he had not appeared. This made him somewhat worried.

Although it was not a big deal to lose Luo Ping, after all, one more person meant one more strength. Fu Yong looked at Mister Ning and took out the jade slip again.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. I will try again." Fu Yong said.

"Shopkeeper Fu, you've already sent him five or six messages, but there's still no response. I think that brat must be scared and is hiding away like a coward," the man with the unkind tone said in a mocking tone.

After Fu Yong sent the message, he still did not get a reply. His face suddenly became a little embarrassed, but he still maintained a calm attitude.

"Maybe Brother Luo has encountered something. Let's wait a little. If he doesn't appear, then we will go directly to the location of the special space." Fu Yong said.

"Since Shopkeeper Fu said so, then let's wait a little longer. But, at this time, you should tell us where the special space will appear." The woman asked.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Yong had not revealed the location of the special space to the three of them. So, they were still very curious. Now that they had reached this stage, they also wanted to know the truth.

"Actually, this place is …"

Before Fu Yong finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He did not continue. Instead, he looked at Mister Ning and the other three people. His voice was obviously helpless and tangled.

"I just received a message from the disciples of the Chamber of Commerce. It said that Brother Luo has a conflict with the young city lord on another street. The situation is not good. It seems … it seems that the young city lord has been beaten very badly."

"What? Beat the young city lord? It seems that this kid has some courage. He is not a coward. Shopkeeper Fu, tell me which street he is on. I want to see what is going on. "

The man with the unkind tone said with interest. At this time, even the tall man who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes. He seemed to be very interested in this matter.

"He actually provoked the young city lord. This guy is really … Although the city lord is not worth mentioning, the force behind him is still worth considering. Let's go and have a look together."

Mister Ning opened his mouth at this time. Although he spoke very little, his words still carried a lot of weight. Moreover, the few people in the room knew his identity. No one objected to his suggestion.

However, the other three people knew that Mister Ning was just being modest when he said that the force behind the city lord was worth considering. After all, with the reputation of the Thunder Crane Chamber of Commerce, they did not care about this force at all.

After the five of them left the room and the shop, they directly rushed to the street where Luo Ping was. In fact, it was not far. It was only two streets away. In a moment, they saw a few people standing in the middle of the street. There were also dozens of people lying on the ground, close to death.

As for the onlookers, there was not a single one. After all, the self-cultivators here knew the strength of the city lord. They also knew the force behind him. If they stayed here to watch, wouldn't they be inviting trouble?

What's more, the situation now was that the young city lord was beaten up by two unfamiliar self-cultivators. Not only was his body beaten out of shape, even the golden elixir in his body was dug out and was now in the palm of a young man.

Luo Ping held the golden elixir in his hand and stood behind Ni Yue to prevent the city lord from suddenly attacking and snatching the golden elixir.

Although the city lord of Announcement Platform City, You Pengfei, was also an expert in the early stage of the Primordial Soul Realm, he still did not pose any threat to Ni Yue. He did not dare to act rashly. He was afraid that Luo Ping would accidentally destroy his son's golden elixir.

Behind You Pengfei, two guards in the Nascent Soul Realm supported the deformed young city lord. They were feeding him elixirs and constantly transferring their own vital essence into the young city lord's body to reduce his pain.

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