"It's not a good idea for us to search without any clues. Does Shen Liu have any other tips?"
After searching several houses but finding no clues, Yunli pretended to be impatient and tried, "He and Jingwu are both spies lurking in the Yin family. There should be some intersection, but we don't know who he is, his cultivation level, and his age?" Don’t you know?”
Zheng Rui sighed, "He only made this deal with us. He didn't know much about the spy. He only knew that such a person had infiltrated. The specifics were male or female, cultivation level, age, etc. No idea.”
Hearing this, Yunli felt relieved, but muttered: "How can anyone do this kind of transaction? They don't know anything. How can we investigate it?"
Zheng Rui patiently explained to her: "This spy needs to be careful not only of us righteous people, but also of their own people."
"The evil sect is different from us. We don't have the slightest friendship with each other. It's common for others to get in the way of each other. If others know his identity as a spy, he will be tricked one day. It's because he doesn't know much. Normally, if he really knows everything about the spy, we have to be careful, as it may not be a trap set up by Canye Pavilion..."
Yunli's eyebrows moved. Only the evil sect had to be careful about its fellow sects, and there were also many people in the decent sect who harbored evil intentions.
However, Shen Liu didn't talk too much. It was good for her to say good things. After all, the information a person knew was limited. If he disclosed all kinds of information he knew to the four factions, it would be impossible to guess the information after comparing the information from both sides. some own things.
Next, they naturally didn't find out who Jingwu was, and Yunli couldn't help but become curious. This colleague was hiding quite deeply.
The five people returned to the living room, and when they returned to the courtyard, they found a simple mirror hanging at the door, emitting a faint copper-colored light. Under the dark yellow light pillar, a young man from a branch of the Yin family kept walking with a dazed look on his face. Stunned.
Immediately, he looked fearful, waved his hands repeatedly, and said with a sad face: "I really didn't bully Sister Thirteen. Her Qi Gathering Pill was stolen by Brother Eleven, and then Brother Eleven gave me one. I really didn't steal it."
His fear soon faded away, and he walked in as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't know what happened just now.
At the gate of the courtyard, a direct descendant of the Yin family called the next person in. The little girl walked under the copper light, her expression was still blank, and then she was frightened: "Don't kill me, Seventh Sister, save me... ..”
All Yunli was thinking, could this mirror create illusions?
A disciple from the Phantom Palace next to them gave them some science knowledge with a hint of showing off: "This is our True Monarch Suxi's seven-illusion dream mirror. It can see into people's hearts. This is just one of them. It can bring out the most fearful things in people's hearts."
Yunli pouted, generally speaking, the most feared thing about becoming a Canye Pavilion killer is that his identity is revealed, but there is an exception to everything. If the other party has a strong psychological quality, this is not the most feared thing.
Zheng Rui looked outside the courtyard and saw that there were not many people waiting. Was it because the spies were being cautious and deliberately hiding behind, or were they going in the wrong direction? Jing Wu was not a descendant of the Yin family?
The last Yin family disciple passed by the bronze mirror but still didn't react. Soon after, the Seven Fantasy Dream Mirror was removed, and the two true monarchs led everyone away from the Yin family.
After the twelve members of Taiyi Sect left, Mrs. Yin said expressionlessly to a middle-aged man beside her: "Go to the fifth room and say that Ling, mother and son cannot die."
"Mother," the middle-aged man cried out, "Keeping them will remind the world that our Yin family has a son-in-law who is a spy from Canye Pavilion."
"I'm not old enough yet."
With a simple word, the man's mouth was blocked, and he accepted the order.
There was no light in the east but light in the west. The trip to the Yin family was fruitless, but Zhenjun Fushu and others found Hao Sanjiu in the Xu family, who was indeed a descendant of the Xu family.
This man is a weakling. After being discovered, he explained everything at once. Unfortunately, he was threatened to join Canye Pavilion after discovering another spy in his family. He has never been to the headquarters and knows nothing about other things. Know.
At present, this matter is only known to the people of the four sects who participated in the search. The direct descendants of the Yin and Xu families, as well as the heads of other sects of various aristocratic families, are aware of it.
After things here came to an end, the three sects each returned to their sects.
Knowing that True Lord Fuyu had not returned to the sect, Yunli immediately went to Taiqing Peak. Such a good opportunity to refine the elixir could not be missed.
The afterglow of the setting sun quietly shines on the clear-dark roof of Wanyun Palace, refracting bright rays of light. The forbidden area covering the entire Wanyun Palace faintly reveals some colorful rays of light in the sun, and the side facing the door is still shining brightly. The four characters "Refining Alchemy, Do Not Disturb" appeared.
Yunli smiled. They must have started refining. She was about to find someone to ask them how long they had been in there. The restraint suddenly trembled, and her heart also trembled. The reaction was so big, it couldn't be an explosion. Fire it up!
After another violent tremor, the restraint was opened, and Mu Yan appeared at the door, her face as pale as paper, and her whole body covered in sweat.
"How are you?" Yunli was worried, as if he had overused his spiritual consciousness.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a spiritual overdraft. Just rest for two days and you'll be fine," Mu Yan waved her hand.
Yunli felt relieved, "Did the furnace explode just now?"
Mu Yan nodded depressedly, "After we came back, we got the White Moon Lotus Heart and other medicinal materials and started practicing, but we never succeeded."
I have been refining alchemy for so many years, except for the initial introductory stage, which has been a long time ago. Now I have experienced the original frustration again.
Yunli's eyes darkened, and then she comforted him: "It's okay, let's try slowly. Now I have to go to Tianyun City, and I'll figure it out with you when I get back."
This mission failed. I happened to be in Hengyue City, so I had to go to Zuimeng Tower to explain what happened.
At this time, An Ran walked out, her face equally pale and extremely weak, and she said, "I stopped by Jinye Pavilion and asked if I have any medicine garden with me."
A portable medicine garden?
It is a must-have for high-level alchemists. It is an upgraded version of the storage bag. It has different sizes and can grow spiritual plants. For alchemists, with a portable medicine garden, they have a mobile private medicine garden, but the price is It is extremely expensive, and the smallest one is several times more expensive than Linglong House.
Of course, it is incomparable to Yunshu Immortal Mansion, which has complete rules and can operate on its own. The mechanism of the portable medicine garden is mainly to store a certain amount of light, water, oxygen, spiritual energy and other spiritual plants needed for the growth.
She said: "Isn't it too ostentatious to buy a portable medicine garden during the foundation building period?"
Mu Yan was helpless, "There is nothing we can do about it. A small part of the spiritual plants in Lingchu Zhenjun's medicine garden are not yet mature and can still be planted; some have extra ones that can be cut and cannot be wasted; as for those that have matured directly, Those who keep the seeds are not in a hurry.”
The main reason is that if they are planted in Taiqing Peak, they will not escape the eyes of True Monarch Fuyu. How will they explain where these rare spiritual plants come from?
Yunli frowned. In this case, the portable medicine garden must be arranged, and they are going to Jiuliyuan Secret Realm, where they will stay for ten years. There must be many rare and rare herbs in it, and the portable medicine garden is also urgently needed.
An Ran rubbed his eyebrows and said, "We told Ye Chuchen last time that there is a medicine garden that will keep it for us. Go and ask if it is in stock."
"Out of stock?!" Yunli was stunned. Is this thing so in demand? Jinye Pavilion, the first chain auction house in mainland China, has no inventory!
"The materials in the portable medicine garden are very scarce. Every time they are refined, high-level alchemists rush to buy them."
Mu Yan smiled softly. She was also so shocked when she first heard about it, especially since she had just learned alchemy at that time. All her wealth was used to buy alchemy furnace spiritual plants. I heard that the portable medicine garden was sold out at sky-high prices, not to mention too many. shocked.
It was later discovered that alchemists only spent spiritual stones in the early stage, and when they reached high levels, they would no longer be short of spiritual stones. Large numbers of people came to them to refine elixirs and rushed to give them spiritual stones. Naturally, the more medicine gardens, the better.
Yunli murmured: "Then the hope of getting it is too slim."
Competing with high-level alchemists for financial resources, haha, it's too much to think about.
Rolling her eyes, she said: "How about we set up the secret medicine garden in Xiaomu Peak first. With Xiaohei Zhenshan, no one dares to go up. We only need to stop Uncle Danyang."
Xiao Hei had a bad temper when he was a fifth-level monster, and he liked to tease people when he was bored. There were not many people around Xiaomu Peak, and even people who occasionally passed by would be on tenterhooks. Now that he has become a seventh-level monster, no one dares to go up.
An Ran raised his eyebrows: "What about Cangjie? Second Senior Brother specially assigned it to Xiaomu Peak because he always caused trouble to Second Senior Brother's medicine garden in the past."
Yunli said fiercely: "If he dares to move, I will pluck all his hair!"
An Ran, Mu Yan:......
The autumn rain falls non-stop, and the coolness is wrapped in the autumn rain.
In such a cool weather, Yingmei waved her fan irritably and paced repeatedly in the house.
Not long after the accident occurred in Hengyue City, the pavilion kept urging Qian Shi for information. A month ago, Taiyi Sect's spirit ship returned to Taiyi Sect smoothly, but Qian Shi did not follow.
Now Master Bai Lu and Ruo Yiyi don’t know whether they are alive or dead. Yue Yi and Qian Jiu have not yet returned to the pavilion. No news has come out from Hengyue City. It is completely unclear what the situation is inside. There are also people from the four major sects around Hengyue City. Under control, the only hope now is Qian Shi, who was also in Hengyue City during that time.
But there was no news about Qian Shi suddenly, which made people even more worried.
嘘嘚嘚!
There was a gentle knock on the door, and I looked over with my spiritual consciousness. At some point, there was a petite figure standing by the door, with a cloak covering her face tightly.
Yingmei was slightly surprised. She was using her spiritual consciousness instead of her naked eyes. Why was the face under the hood so vague that she couldn't see it clearly?
Opening the door and seeing the person clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young ancestor, you are finally here. What is the situation in Hengyue City?"
Yunli walked into the house without saying a word, and waited for Yingmei to re-impose the restraint, then turned around and stared into her charming eyes, and said lightly: "Yingsan is dead."
Ying Mei was stunned, and the fan in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. Her eyes were blank. After a while, she came back to her senses, "Ying San? You said Ying San is dead?"
There was an imperceptible tremor in her voice, and she stared directly at Yunli, full of disbelief.
"Self-destruction."
The two words were so light, but they were like a giant hammer, hammering hard on Ying Mei's heart. He was afraid of death since he was a child, so how could he choose to self-destruct?
In the past, when the three of them went out to do tasks, he would always talk endlessly, talking about all the possible situations and possible ways to deal with them before he would give up.
At that time, although he and Ajiang despised his talkative nature, they both took his words seriously. It was precisely because of his timidity that they were able to avoid many dangers in the mission and overcome many difficulties.
