Lin Jingzhe walked out of Baimei's room, and the clothes behind her were already half soaked.
"Brother Lin, Master Baimei didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
Shangguan Wan'er walked over.
"There is no difficulty." Lin Jingzhe looked at him and said, "Practice well with True Lord Baimei and don't be lazy."
"I know."
"Yes." Lin Jingzhe nodded, and then said: "You go in first, Zhenjun Baimei should have something to ask you for."
"Oh." Shangguan Wan'er blinked her big eyes, "Then I'll go in first."
"Go." Lin Jingzhe nodded at her.
When Shangguan Wan'er entered the cabin, Lin Jingzhe walked to the bow and recalled what True Lord Baimei said to herself.
There was a feeling of fear in my heart. If Baimei attacked me and asked about my secret, how could I resist?
Nascent Soul Stage monks can make people unable to hold their heads up even with any pressure. Is he really willing to give up his secrets?
He shook his head, thinking to himself that for blacksmithing, you still need to be tough. If you are not tough enough, even the blacksmithing equipment might be taken away in front of your eyes.
However, he was also curious, how did Baimei Zhenjun know that he was not hypnotized by her soul-soothing clang?
While thinking, True Lord Baimei and Shangguan Wan'er walked out of the room together.
True Lord Baimei glanced at him and then walked towards Chen Ping'an who was standing aside.
Shangguan Wan'er slowly walked to Lin Jingzhe and said, "Brother Lin, thank you for taking care of me these days."
"You're welcome, I also accepted the money..." Lin Jingzhe deliberately said the word "paid" a bit heavily.
"I know you're not here for the money."
"Why am I not here for the money?" Lin Jingzhe chuckled.
"We gave a lot of money to Li Congfeng and Ming Congfeng, but they also abandoned us and ran away."
"That's different."
"What's different?"
"I am different from them." Lin Jingzhe said.
Shangguan Wan'er blinked her smart eyes, "Whether you are here for money or not, you are better than them."
After Shangguan Wan'er finished speaking, she took off the ring on her hand and said, "Take all the spiritual stones inside."
"Not that much."
"Take it, our Qianyuan Sect is not short of spiritual stones."
"But I promised your father that I would only give you half."
"Then consider it a gift from me."
"Is this okay?"
"What's wrong?" Shangguan Wan'er paused and then said, "Let's go."
"Are you leaving?"
"Well, my master said he would take me to deal with some matters and then went directly back to the Qianyuan Sect."
"oh."
Shangguan Wan'er left, and she left with True Lord Baimei.
Shortly after True Lord Baimei left, Chen Pingan also left.
The Mu family's sailboat sailed on board for several more days, getting closer and closer to Guangcheng Prefecture.
Finally on the eighth day, the ship docked. Lin Jingzhe and Zheng Daniu got off the ship and walked to the boundary of Guangcheng Prefecture.
Many people got off the boat and took off their flying swords to leave the beach.
Although there is a pier and an inn on this beach, most of the inns are occupied by mortals. People who practice self-cultivation regard themselves as noble, and naturally they will not associate with some mortals.
A hundred miles away from the beach to the north, there is a city of monks. The city is dominated by the Mu family. Many monks came ashore and headed towards the city.
Lin Jingzhe got ashore and took Zheng Daniu to the Mu family's city, where Xin Liong introduced the job to Zheng Daniu.
When Xin Li saw that True Lord Baimei had talked to him alone, he followed suit and established a relationship with Lin Jingzhe. No matter what the relationship was, this small favor was regarded as a favor.
Just when Lin Jingzhe flew into the sky with Zheng Daniu's sword, he found two auras following behind him, both of which were in the early stages of foundation building.
Lin Jingzhe thought for a moment and knew who they were. He simply held his sword and led them to fly over the beach and landed on an uninhabited low peak.
Lin Jingzhe asked Zheng Daniu to hide on the top of the short peak, while he flew up with his sword and flew towards the two of them.
"You two, long time no see. Are you looking for me?"
Ming Gongfeng and Li Gongfeng thought they had lost them, and when they were regretting it, they saw the person they were chasing coming to their door, so they stared at the young man who was more than ten feet away in front of them with a look that looked like a fool.
"Why don't you say anything? If you don't say anything, I'll leave." Lin Jingzhe pretended to urge the Bone Sword to leave.
At this time, Ming Zongfeng directly released the brick magic weapon, which turned into a brick as big as a coffin and smashed it down.
"Tsk, are you going to kill me as soon as we meet?" Lin Jingzhe said, but he did not dare to be careless at all. He now has many methods, but he is not very clear. Apart from a few magic weapons, these two people have , is there anything else great about it?
"You came back to die, how can you blame others?" Ming Gongfeng sneered, his eyelids suddenly jumped, the young man did not know how to avoid his brick attack, he had already come to his side, and slashed down with his sword.
"Clang!" There was a loud noise.
Li Gongfeng released his bronze bell magic weapon and blocked the sword for Ming Gongfeng.
"Old thief Ming, please don't capsize your boat in the gutter. If this kid can escape from the Sea of Death, he will naturally not be weaker than us."
Li Gongfeng's reminder made Ming Gongfeng tremble. When he was about to recall the brick magic weapon, he found that Li Gongfeng, who was not far away from him, was chopped down from the air with a sword.
"Li Dakai." Ming Zongfeng shouted, and then he saw a ball of fire suddenly rising next to him, surrounding him.
"What's going on?" He drew his flying sword and was about to cut through the fire siege when suddenly there was a rumble in the sky, and two K-thunders struck him.
Li Gongfeng was surprised that his sword cut him down from the air. He was already forced to the ground before he even had time to draw out his flying sword. Although the sword could not cut through his spiritual energy shield, the scene in the sky did. It surprised him again.
He was about to urge his bronze bell to assist Ming Chong when the young man's voice came directly to his ears: "It's better to take care of yourself."
Then there was a loud roar, and several huge bolts of lightning struck towards him.
"What exactly are you doing?"
"Talk." After the young man said this, he threw two more talismans at him.
"What kind of talisman is this?"
"Sword Talisman." As soon as the young man finished his voice, two thick sword energy locked onto him and swept over him.
Lin Jingzhe was still worried and threw several thunder talismans and sword talismans directly at the two of them. Even the precious Spark Talisman was used towards them without hesitation.
When both sides stopped moving, he slowly went up to check.
Although the two of them were worshiped by the Shangguan family, they were just casual cultivators. Except for the two low-grade magic weapons they had on them, they had bought all their spiritual stones and elixirs for cultivation, so their methods were naturally much less.
He was suddenly attacked by the magical powers of the Talisman that took turns in succession. How could he withstand it? He was immediately in a panic. In the end, when his spiritual power was exhausted, he was seriously injured by the attacks of the magical powers of the Talisman and was dying.
"Please let me go, Master." Ming Chongfeng said with blood foam in his mouth, his voice thin and silent.
"I let you go, will you let me go?" Lin Jingzhe sneered and took off the ring in his hand, then walked to Li Gongfeng and took off his ring in the same way.
As a result, he put their two flying swords and magic weapons into the ring.
When Ming Gongfeng saw how thoroughly he had done it, his energy and blood attacked his heart and he fainted.
Lin Jingzhe ignored him and opened their storage ring in front of their faces. The storage ring was empty except for a few pieces of their clothes.
Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. What a loss. The twenty talismans he had spent nearly five hundred spiritual stones on buying materials and a lot of effort on painting were now completely ruined.
It is said that he spent several months to save more than twenty talismans. It is impossible to say that he is not distressed.
Although I picked up two people's magic weapons, their low-grade flying swords and magic weapons were the least valuable.
He knelt down and suddenly thought of something. He took out two bottles, ran back and forth between the two of them, filled two bottles full of blood, and then Yu Jian left.
He didn't care about the life or death of the two of them. After all, being seriously injured in this sparsely populated place was equivalent to a death sentence.
He returned to Aifeng and flew towards Mujia City with Zheng Daniu without looking back.
After Zheng Daniu settled down, he inquired about the location of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and then bought materials for making talismans in the city. He stayed there for several months and refined more than 20 thunder talismans and more than a dozen sword talismans. symbol.
He couldn't refine the mirage talisman at this time, so he put it aside. By the way, he refining the magic weapon Flying Sword obtained from Ming Gongfeng and Li Gongfeng.
When he had enough means, he was ready to leave the Mu family city and rush to the Tianzhi Sect.
Before that, he must find a reasonable opportunity to sneak into the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
As one of the three sects and nine sects of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the number of foundation-building and alchemy-forming monks must be no less than a few hundred, and even the Nascent Soul Stage monks should not be less than ten.
Excluding the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the Heavenly Corpse Sect is a sect based on corpse training.
There are countless monks in the sect, and there will naturally be no shortage of corpse slaves.
With such a huge power, naturally no sect would dare to underestimate them.
But it is difficult to sneak into the Heavenly Corpse Sect quietly. It is even harder to sneak into the Heavenly Corpse Sect without being discovered. It is even more difficult to get close to the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
When he thought of this, Lin Jingzhe stopped thinking about these troublesome things and could only let nature take its course, take one step and forget it.
In dreams, in the mirror world.
Compared with the past, Lin Xiyao's face was much less frosty, and there was much less of the suffocating feeling that made people feel before they got close.
Lin Jingzhe was a little surprised, but he didn't show it obviously.
"Miss Lin."
"Yeah." Since Lin Xiyao removed the white light formation, she had never looked directly at him, and Lin Jingzhe only dared to take a quick glance and catch some of her expressions.
"What's the matter?" Lin Xiyao asked.
