Lin Yige frowned and looked at Wen Zongyi and said, "It's because the secret realm of Yupan Mountain has collapsed, so I asked you if you have heard about it."
The information in Tingfeng Pavilion is diverse, mainly divided into special information with restrictions and ordinary information without any purchase restrictions.
Lin Yige originally bought it from Tingfeng Pavilion. It was ordinary information that did not require a secret spiritual contract.
Thousands of years ago, Wen Zongyi had not yet taken over as the head of the Wen family and was still exploring and traveling.
Therefore, it was inevitable for him to purchase some information on heavenly materials, earthly treasures, cave heavens, ruins and secret realms from Tingfeng Pavilion.
Although Wen Zongyi was not favored by the previous head of the family, Wen Mengyue, he was loved by the other seven members of the Wen family's eighth concubine. He was trained outside and had no shortage of spiritual stones.
He always bought a bunch of information in one go, picked out a few interesting ones, and passed the rest back to Wen.
If "Taiwei Purple Jade appears in the secret realm of Yupan Mountain" is really ordinary information, there is no reason that Wen Zongyi would not know about it.
Wen Zongyi thought for a while and said: "When you said this, I remembered that I had not heard about the secret realm of Yupan Mountain for several years before. Not to mention that there was Taiwei Purple Jade in the secret realm of Yupan Mountain. This kind of natural treasure has been extinct for thousands of years."
Lin Yige's eyes flickered, and he sneered: "It seems that this is the 'special information' specially designed for me by Tingfeng Pavilion."
Wen Zongyi was distracted and picked up the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could be used to make safety buckles in the Najie, and said smoothly: "I didn't say it, it would be too easy to target you. Who doesn't recognize the 'First Female Sword Fairy in the Mountains and Seas' Lin Yige?"
Back then, Lin Yige was dressed in white plain robes, holding a two-foot-four-inch green bamboo sword at his feet, walking around slowly looking for monks to kill...
Ah, no, it's just to slay demons and eliminate evil spirits everywhere, and at the same time, hone the sword's will.
At that time, Lin Yige had just come down from the mountain and practiced for more than ten years. He was even more evil than an evil cultivator.
Wen Zongyi still remembered that when he first saw her, he mistook the female cultivator in white who was smiling calmly above a pool of blood as an evil cultivator who raised monsters with mortals.
Then he was beaten up by Lin Yige with his bare hands.
Well, I was young and energetic at that time, so I might as well not mention this matter.
Wen Zongyi raised his head and glanced at the female cultivator who was also without any ornaments, and said: "I have reminded you long ago to kill those scum at will, so that all the disciples of the nine major sects will be in danger... Sooner or later they will unite to deal with them. You take action."
"How can one guard against thieves for a thousand days?" Lin Yige disagreed. "The nine major sects waited until the end of a hundred years of experience before they joined forces to set up a trap. If I was on guard day and night for fear of them seeking revenge, what else would I have experienced? Why not hide back to Heming Mountain as soon as possible? go!"
Even if the hundred years have not come yet and she returns to the sect early, no one will say anything.
After all, training is just for doing good deeds and honing the sword, and it has nothing to do with the length of time.
The only master who might have some objections had ascended and left the world of mountains and seas as early as the year she had mastered the Guiyi Sword Jue to the ninth level.
Wen Zongyi was not surprised by her statement and nodded absently: "I knew you would say that."
As he spoke, his consciousness scanned two pieces of spiritual chalcedony, the red one was fire spirit chalcedony, and the black one was water spirit chalcedony.
Wu Lan is an extremely rare person with dual spiritual roots of water and fire. If you use this to make a water and fire safety button for her, she will definitely like it, right?
Wen Zongyi took out the two palm-sized pieces of spiritual chalcedony and used his fingertips to outline the size of the safety buckle.
After adding a few strokes, the shape of a Pisces with its head and tail connected appeared on the safety buckle.
It is not easy to combine the water, fire and chalcedony carvings into a double fish buckle similar to the Tai Chi diagram.
Wen Zongyi fiddled with two pieces of chalcedony, one black and one red, over and over again, and for a moment he forgot that his old friend was still there.
Lin Yige got the news she wanted, and when she saw that he was ignoring her, she didn't bother to say anything else.
After greeting Wen Zongyi, Lin Yige took the phantom puppet all the way back to Heming Mountain.
…
Back at Heming Mountain, Lin Yige sent out several Xuanhe messages, informing the brothers and sisters one by one about the name Chongxuanzi and the origin of the Huanxi Sect, asking them to pay more attention.
As for the phantom puppet, it still needs to wait for Li Run or Xia Mingxuan to successfully form a pill before they can help repair it.
Lin Yige went directly to Feihongjian where Yu Mingyue polished her cultivation.
The worries that the second senior brother had before chatting and laughing were not unreasonable.
Yu Mingyue's heart is attached to Jiuli Mountain. In this state, whether she can successfully become a true disciple is a question.
Now that the fragments of the elixir recipe have been completely restored and the soul-suppressing elixir has been successfully refined, the natural next step is to help Yu Mingyue figure out the ins and outs of the genocide in Jiuli Mountain.
Before she died, the witch Wu Zhi carved the name of the enemy who had destroyed the Jiuli clan on the bottom of the coffin, and used her own body as a weapon to cast the power of defeat.
Nowadays, Yan Mingyue's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, comparable to the peak of the Golden Core Stage; including those spliced and improved Gu insects, it can even rival the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
Just in time to break the victory-hating technique set by Yu Zhi on the hanging coffin and learn the truth about the genocide.
Knowing the name of the person who defrauded the victory-weary art and where he went, there is also a direction for revenge.
In this way, Yu Mingyue can be more confident when she goes to the Patriarch Hall to participate in the Guiyi Sect True Disciple Test.
Lin Yige doesn't mind helping Yu Mingyue eliminate the evil. Taking this opportunity, he might be able to successfully break through to the late stage of Jindan.
…
When Lin Yige found Yu Mingyue in Feihong Stream, she was meditating under a hundred-foot waterfall.
What Yu Mingyue is practicing at this time is the most basic meditation technique for ascetics - to actively enter the state of selflessness under the interference of the rushing waterfall and the sound of water.
Lin Yige landed beside her quietly.
After a while, Yu Mingyue's thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she woke up from her trance.
Sensing the aura of others, Yu Mingyue froze slightly and did not move. Several poisonous bees buzzed out of her hair and protected her surroundings.
Lin Yige hurriedly said: "Master nephew, it's me."
When Yu Mingyue heard this voice, she immediately relaxed, put away the poisonous spirit bees, stood up and saluted, "Uncle Lin came to Feihong Stream, what are your orders?"
"This is the restored elixir recipe. The prepared requiem and soul-suppressing elixir is at Caiwei's place." Lin Yige handed her the jade slip that Tanxiao had given her that recorded the soul-suppressing elixir recipe. "What do you plan to do?" When will you go back to Jiuli Mountain?"
Yu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and with slightly trembling hands, she took the jade slip from Lin Yisinger.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated and after a rough sweep, his heart beat like a drum, and even his breathing, which was almost inaudible after entering Taoism, became heavier.
She gently brushed the moisture-stained braid and calmed the restless Gu insects in the Gu cup before saying, "I want to personally refine a soul-soothing potion before returning to Jiuli Mountain."
I beg grandpa to tell grandma, I don’t know how many times the fragments of the elixir recipe have been auctioned, but they have been successfully interpreted just as Uncle Lin promised!
It only took three short years!
If Uncle Lin hadn't been there, she would have taken out the alchemy furnace and medicinal herbs right now and made a furnace on the spot to verify it.
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