Tu Baicao raised his head and glanced at the sky, and murmured to himself: "As a Mahayana demon cultivator, Lu Jiu can't be so useless that he can't even break through a trap, right?"
If Lu Jiu could break the formation, the entire Tianyan Sword Sect would definitely be in a state of uproar...
If it doesn't work, he should go to Tianyan Sword Sect as soon as possible and help him secretly.
No matter what, he was sure of this excitement!
Tu Baicao chuckled, patted his chest and assured Lin Yige, "Junior sister, just attend with peace of mind. As long as I am here, I will never let anyone hurt a hair on your head."
Seeing that his boss was not young enough, Lin Yige closed his eyes and decided to tell some hurtful truths.
"Sixth Brother, you were in the Void Refining Stage a thousand years ago, and you will still be in the Void Refining Stage a thousand years later. There are several Mahayana monks in the Tianyan Sword Sect. How are you going to ensure my safety?"
Tu Baicao was stunned, his smile froze on his face, and after a long while he said: "...I am waiting for an opportunity to make a fortune! Besides, I have some handles on the supreme elders of the Tianyan Sword Sect. , just need to provoke one or two people, and while they are fighting among themselves, it will be no problem to take you away."
Lin Yige didn't want to say anything too harshly. Seeing Tu Baicao's shocked look, he smiled slightly and said, "I hope Sixth Senior Brother will make good progress soon. When the time comes, I'll ask Fifth Senior Sister to bake a spiritual rabbit."
Tu Baicao's eyes lit up, and his round face regained its luster. He nodded repeatedly and said, "This is what my junior sister taught me! After the Demon Slaying Conference, I will concentrate on seclusion, and I won't be able to get out until I break through!"
The junior sister just said one sentence in a matter-of-fact manner, and it was appropriate to say a few dozen more words.
After all, a spirit rabbit has four legs!
The senior brothers and sisters care about the little junior sister, and the little junior sister cares about him. Rounding things off, he Tu Baicao is not only handsome and handsome, but also loved by everyone!
Tu Baicao smiled broadly, summoned the spirit sword happily, waved his hand, and said: "It's time to go early and come back early, let's go!"
Before he finished speaking, Tu Baicao flew down the mountain with his sword, leaving only a lingering mixed fragrance.
Lin Yige sat in Qingxin Pavilion for another moment before getting up and going to Ziyang Palace.
Correspondence between various sects and sects will go to Ziyang Hall first.
When they arrived at the Ziyang Hall, they saw Liu Fufeng sitting upright in front of the desk. It seemed that he was not dealing with any affairs in the sect.
"Little Junior Uncle!" Liu Fufeng noticed her at the same time, stood up to greet her, and looked behind her, "Junior Sister Caiwei didn't come back with Little Junior Uncle?"
Lin Yige nodded and said casually: "I haven't seen you for a while, and you are handling the affairs of the sect with ease."
Liu Fufeng, who used to be so worried when facing this table of jade slips, is now so calm that he seems to have been robbed of his life.
Liu Fufeng smiled, handed over a jade slip, and said: "Young Master Uncle, I don't know something. Nowadays, there are procedures in the sect, and I don't need to handle them. All these are due to Junior Sister Caiwei's good management."
Lin Yige took the jade slip, and after examining it with his spiritual consciousness, he realized that Caiwei had assigned the piles to various places in each hall, and had set down the process details in detail.
With this talent, it is no wonder that Wen Zongyi was willing to spend a lot of money to seek medical treatment for his sick niece who had not yet determined her cultivation qualifications, and he also prepared life-extending pills in advance.
Lin Yige looked at Liu Fufeng, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he confirmed that his cultivation level was very stable, and there was a faint tendency to break through to a small level again, so he said: "Now that you are staying in Ziyang Palace, you have nothing to do. How about that? Go down the mountain and practice."
According to the usual practice, Liu Fufeng should have gone down the mountain to practice after comprehending the sword's intention a few years ago.
It's just that the Guiyi Sect has been undergoing constant changes in recent years, which has delayed it to this day.
When the young master uncle spoke, Liu Fufeng did not respond. After a while, he calmed down and said, "Then I will go and bid farewell to the master."
In order not to affect Liu Fufeng's state of mind, Lin Yige did not tell him about the news of his senior sister Feng Qingqing leaving the mountain. He only reminded him: "Don't forget to leave the sword intention and divine thought on the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monument."
"Disciple, don't worry."
When he was the only one left in the Ziyang Palace, Lin Yige sat beside the table and patted the Gengxin Sword on his waist.
A flash of purple light flashed, Gengxin Sword transformed into a human form and sat on the table, hugging himself with his hands, turning his head away from his master, and snorted heavily.
Lin Yige poked the soft flesh on Geng Xin's face, transferred the spiritual power in his body directly through the master-slave contract, and asked with a smile: "Is the Qiankun Xuanwu pot really so unpalatable?"
Geng Xin has been unhappy since he destroyed the Qiankun Xuanwu pot in Luo Jinghe's hand.
Geng Xin felt the pure spiritual power coming from his master. He only lasted a few breaths. He turned around and hung on Lin Yige's arm. He said abruptly: "It's terrible! But I'm easy to coax. The master has already taken care of me." Done!"
With that said, Geng Xin took the initiative to cut off Lin Yige's spiritual power, and then demanded: "Eat the gold!"
Lin Yige directly transferred his spiritual power to Geng Xin, which was just a change of place to store his spiritual power. There was no additional benefit to the master and slave.
However, it is different to introduce the spiritual energy of the five elements into the body, travel through the sky, transform into golden spiritual energy, and then condense it into spiritual gold to feed Geng Xin. It is equivalent to master and follower practicing together, with mutual benefit.
Lin Yige changed his mind from good to good and turned to the Guiyi Qi Refining Technique, while condensing golden beans and feeding Geng Xin.
After Gengxin stuffed a few pieces of spiritual gold into his mouth, he began to roll the pieces of spiritual gold into beans and stuff them into the purple bamboo tube around his waist.
It wasn't until his hands were full and his mouth was full that he burped contentedly, looked at the piece of spiritual gold in the master's palm eagerly, and said vaguely: "Master, please don't save that nine-section wolf demon... I don't want to..."
Lin Yige touched Geng Xin's head with his free hand, not feeling dissatisfied.
Spiritual beings have no morals at all. They only seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It is normal to think so.
After all, the Nine-Section Wolf feeds on spiritual bamboo and can be regarded as the natural enemy of the mutated purple bamboo wood spirit Gengxin.
"The elixir refined by Jiujie Wolf can be exchanged for a lot of gold."
Geng Xin was greatly shocked. He swallowed the gold in his mouth and even forgot to wipe the corners of his lips. He said anxiously: "Then I'd better hide my aura. I will help the master save him!"
Lin Yige smiled and was about to tease Geng Xin again, when a thick fog suddenly filled the Ziyang Palace.
Violent spiritual power fluctuations erupted from Gengxin in his arms, and the invisible air waves shook the jade slips neatly arranged on the table and mixed them together.
There were faint bursts of thunder overhead, and the sunlight that shone into the hall had long since disappeared, replaced by a dark sky that turned upside down.
Gengxin realized it later and said in panic: "Master, I... hiccup! I seem to be about to break through!"
Lin Yige was stunned for a moment. The natural spiritual creature had overcome the calamity, and the calamity was increased to nine levels.
It would be a small matter if Ziyang Palace was razed to the ground, but the disciples on Lingyun Peak would all suffer.
Lin Yige subconsciously stuffed the remaining piece of spiritual gold into Geng Xin's mouth, picked her up and rushed out of the hall.
Stepping out of Ziyang Palace, Geng Xin finally came to his senses and transformed into purple light with Lin Yige in his arms, heading towards Wuying Peak.
