Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Chapter 212 Formation Disk

"Take out the storage bag, I'll know it at a glance." The tribe's late Foundation Establishment cultivator said as he was about to pull the Qi Refining cultivator who was kneeling on the ground.

"Although you are a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, don't go too far. I didn't see him stealing your things just now." A female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage in southern Xinjiang said unhappily. The pressure released by this cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage just now had already made some people unhappy.

The Southern Xinjiang clothing of this female cultivator was embroidered with a snake-shaped totem, and it was obvious that she had some background, which was why she dared to speak with her cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Whether there was any theft or not, just take out the storage bag and we'll know. If you say that, then you are in the same group?" The male cultivator in the late foundation building stage glanced at the female cultivator, frowned, and then said righteously.

The female cultivator's face turned red with anger. She glared at the male cultivator and reached out to take out a black magic weapon from her storage bag, as if she was about to take action.

The male cultivator chuckled:

"Someone from the Teng Snake Tribe?"

Seeing that the other party recognized the totem on her clothes, the female cultivator hesitated for a moment and ultimately did not take any action.

“You, a Qi-refining cultivator, should stop pretending to be pitiful and hand over your things immediately.” The male Foundation-Building cultivator said as he was about to attack the Qi-refining cultivator directly.

Seeing this, the male Qi-refining cultivator was so frightened that he rolled on the ground to avoid the man's attack, and went towards the direction of Luo San, another late Foundation Establishment cultivator on the magic ship.

Luo Shan stood on the plywood, watching this farce indifferently. Seeing that the male Qi-refining cultivator wanted to seek her protection, Luo Shan simply moved away, as if she had no intention of getting involved.

The Qi-refining male cultivator's expression darkened and he gritted his teeth. Seeing the Foundation-building male cultivator rushing over, he rushed directly towards Luo San.

"Senior, please save my life. I am willing to give you everything in my storage bag."

Luo Shan looked at him coldly, and upon hearing these words, he directly sent out a stream of spiritual power to trap the Qi-refining monk.

"Since you are willing to give me everything in your storage bag, then take it out. I'll take a look and see what's in it and whether it's worth saving."

After she finished speaking, Luo Shan saw the Qi Refining male cultivator's face change, and she chuckled:

"Why, you can't bear to part with it? Didn't I just say I'd save your life? Are you willing to take out all your things?"

The male Qi-refining cultivator turned his head to look at the male Foundation Building late-stage cultivator behind him who had a dark face with anger. Finally, hesitantly, he seemed to have made up his mind and nodded.

"Senior, can you guarantee that my life will not be in danger?"

As he spoke, he would glance at the male cultivator who was building his foundation from time to time.

Everyone on the boat looked over. The female cultivator from the Teng Snake tribe squinted her eyes and looked at Luo San for several times, and was shocked in her heart.

Judging from the bone age of this girl, she is less than 50 years old and is already in the late stage of foundation building. Could she be the prodigy of the tribe?

Thinking of this, he looked at Luo Shan again, and saw a white coffin hanging around the other person's waist. He was shocked, but did not think of it as Luo Shan's identity.

After all, Luo Shan from the Corpse Puppet Tribe is a Jindan cultivator. Of course, it is also possible that his cultivation level is suppressed.

Although the Luo San symbolizes the white jade coffin, a year ago, some female cultivators from the Corpse Puppet Tribe also created a number of imitations in order to imitate Luo San's white jade coffin.

Therefore, it is still difficult to identify whether it is Luosan by relying on the white jade coffin.

"I can guarantee to save your life, but can you guarantee that the things in your storage bag are yours?" Luo San said meaningfully.

"What do you mean by this, senior?" The Qi-refining male cultivator's face changed.

"I said it was this Qi Refiner who stole my things!"

The male cultivator in the late foundation building stage walked over, but was blocked by Luo San's spiritual power.

The male cultivator in the late foundation building stage's expression changed, and he stared at Luo San with vigilance.

His cultivation level was considered good in the tribe, and he was confident that he could defeat a cultivator of the same level. However, he was unable to break through the spiritual barrier of this female cultivator.

Who exactly is this female cultivator?

The male cultivator's attitude became much better, and he bowed to Luo Shan:

"I am Zhang Ji from the Wuchan tribe. Fellow Daoist, could you please tell me your name?"

"The Corpse Puppet Tribe, Qi Ying." Luo Shan thought about it and directly used Qi Ying's name.

"Qi Ying? Could it be that person?"

The female cultivator from the Teng Snake tribe had a strange look on her face and took a few steps back, looking as if she was trying to avoid it.

Her actions attracted the attention of many people. Zhang Ji from the Wuchan tribe had obviously heard of Qi Ying's name. He sneered and spoke in a more friendly tone.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Qi Ying. I have heard of you for a long time."

It's more than just having heard of her for a long time. Who in the nearby tribes has not heard of Qi Ying's name? In this small town, almost all the stalls that sell on credit have her traces.

Thinking of this, the male cultivator felt sorry for the things stolen by the Qi Refiner, but they were not too important.

The main reason was that the other party was a Qi-refining cultivator, and he dared to steal his things, which made him very angry, so he refused to give in.

However, it would be good if I could use that thing to make friends with Qi Ying from the corpse puppet tribe and establish a good relationship with him.

The male cultivator who was building the foundation began to think and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, this male cultivator did steal something from me. This item is a second-grade, first-level formation plate, which I bought from a female cultivator who came from Dongyue."

"Since Fellow Daoist Qi wants to save his life, I will not pursue the matter further for Fellow Daoist Qi's sake."

He spoke in a very friendly manner, and there was no sign of him looking like he was about to fight if he disagreed with someone.

Luo San glanced at the Qi Refining male cultivator:

"He said he won't pursue the matter with you. Now, give me the storage bag."

She said it lightly, but the male Qi-refining cultivator's face darkened.

He had originally wanted to use the female cultivator's strength to fight against the male cultivator so that he could take the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Now facing the gazes of so many people, the male Qi-refining cultivator didn't dare to play tricks anymore and took down the storage bag with trembling hands.

Luo Shan directly used his spiritual power to absorb the storage bag of the male Qi-refining cultivator, wiped out the other party's spiritual consciousness, and then probed his spiritual consciousness into it.

Then, he frowned.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and saw Luo Shan looking up at Zhang Ji.

"There is indeed a formation plate inside."

This one sentence made many people look strange, and then they looked at the male Qi-refining cultivator on the ground with anger.

"However, there are quite a few array plates inside. Are you sure they are yours?"

After Luo Shan finished speaking, he took out all the formation plates inside. Everyone counted them. Wow, there were more than a dozen formation plates. There were also second-grade formation plates, but only two of them. The rest were formation plates that could be used by first-grade Qi-refining cultivators.

This……

Everyone looked at Zhang Ji again, and seeing that he also had a puzzled expression, they immediately realized that his formation plate should not be in there.

So, the Qi-refining cultivator was indeed wronged just now?

Zhang Ji's face looked a little unhappy, but he was more embarrassed. After all, he had misunderstood a Qi-refining cultivator and almost killed him.

Of course, if this happened under normal circumstances, he would only think that the other party was weak and deserved to die, but now, in front of Qi Ying of the Corpse Puppet Tribe...

Whenever he thought of this, Zhang Ji felt annoyed.