Yun Jiu had just completed the sect entrance test, and the disciple uniforms distributed by the sect had not yet been delivered to her. In addition, these inner disciples had not seen Yun Jiu.
So they were even more convinced that this was a handyman disciple.
But how could a handyman disciple's cultivation be even more powerful than theirs? Even the Wuji Sword Formation couldn't trap her. How could this be possible?
The Wuji Sword Formation is worthy of being a mid-level Xuan-level sword formation. There are sword shadows crisscrossing each other. If the trapped people want to get out, they have to break through the sword formation!
As the scope of the Wuji Sword Formation continued to shrink, the crazy woman who stole the things was also forced back, and she was no longer five meters away from Yun Jiu.
A faint smell wafted over, and Yun Jiu pinched his little nose subconsciously. This guy hadn't taken a shower for at least a year, right?
Even the spiritual pets raised by the masters don’t have such a strong taste!
"Senior Brother Zhang, they can't escape!"
"This bitch has come to our Ziyun Peak to steal things again and again, and this time we finally caught her!"
Hearing the discussion of the inner disciples, Yun Jiu couldn't laugh or cry. Well, she, the second senior sister, was a regular visitor and was just a direct disciple. To be forced into this position by these inner disciples was really...
That's all, let's break the sword formation first.
With Ban Brick in hand, Yun Jiu was about to forcefully break the sword formation when something suddenly sank in her arms. Before she could recover, the crazy woman beside her suddenly moved!
At some point, a thick black stick appeared in the woman's hand. The stick was only one meter long. When she swung it, it made a dull whistling sound.
Those inner disciples seemed to have extraordinary momentum, and their sword energy was indeed intimidating, but in front of that black stick, they couldn't even hold on for a moment.
A series of muffled groans sounded, and soon a piece of the ground had fallen, and bursts of wailing continued.
Yun Jiu was also very surprised. Judging from the spiritual power that her second senior sister just spilled out, she was at least in the middle stage of condensation, and not far from the late stage of condensation.
The leading disciple lay on the ground holding his broken arm and said through gritted teeth, "Mu, Murong Yu, just wait, I will definitely report this matter to the law enforcement elder!"
Only then did Yun Jiu know that her second senior sister was named Murong Yu, and that her deceased senior sister was named Yinghong. She also had a third senior brother and a fourth senior sister, whose whereabouts are still unknown.
When he heard someone calling his name, Murong Yu suddenly stopped, turned around and jumped in front of the disciple.
Zhang Cong just wanted to have a few orgasms and regain some face. When he saw Murong Yu go and come back, and land in front of him, he almost cried in fear, "You, what do you want to do, Murong Yu, don't mess around, you. ..”
Murong Yu's face was expressionless, and what she responded to Zhang Cong was the thick black stick.
After being hit on the head with a stick, Zhang Cong's eyelids rolled up and he fainted. Murong Yu skillfully carried him on his shoulders and disappeared after a few vertical jumps.
Soon Murong Yu came back over the wall. The dozen inner disciples of Ziyun Peak who were on the ground all did not escape the fate of being knocked unconscious, and then they were all sent out of the mountain gate by Murong Yu.
Yun Jiu estimated that if he didn't practice this set of operations a hundred times, he would never be able to practice it so neatly...
Yun Jiu watched Murong Yu's leaving figure eagerly, thinking in his mind that the black stick seemed to be very useful. His own bricks were not bad, but they definitely didn't feel as smooth as the stick.
Why don't you take the time to refine one yourself?
At this moment, a sweet smell penetrated Yunjiu's nose. Yunjiu came back to his senses and looked down at the thing in his arms. The thing was only the size of a basin and was milky white. There was a sweet smell emanating from the holes on it. in the air.
The more she looked at the thing in her arms, the more familiar she felt. Yun Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up. She remembered this thing. It was Lingmi!
Spirit bees are a kind of spiritual insect. They like to find some spiritual objects with strong sweetness, and harvest the sweet liquid inside to brew them into spiritual honey!
This thing is very rare. It can heal injuries and improve cultivation. Even she was lucky enough to encounter it only once in the underworld. This spirit bee is extremely poisonous and likes to live in groups.
Even monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm would not dare to provoke the swarm without any preparation!
At this moment, Murong Yu came back over the wall. His body was stained with a lot of mud, and he was holding a dozen magic weapon-level long swords in his hands. He also had an extra necklace around his neck, with more than a dozen storage rings hanging on it... ..
"Yours." Murong Yu came to Yun Jiu and stuffed the magic weapon-level swords and the storage ring around his neck into Yun Jiu's arms.
Yun Jiu's arms were filled to the brim, and he immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "Are these all for me?"
"Junior sister, a gift." Perhaps because he hadn't spoken to each other for a long time, Murong Yu spoke a little stiffly. After looking up at Yun Jiu, he left the sect in a few jumps, and he didn't know where he went.
With Yunjiu's intelligence, she quickly figured out the whole story. The second senior sister ventured to Ziyun Peak to steal spiritual honey, but was chased to her door by Ziyun Peak's disciples. Her purpose was to give herself a gift?
But there was another thing that Yun Jiu couldn't figure out. Only a few elders of the main peak knew about his worship at Wuchi Peak. How did the Second Senior Sister know about it in advance?
Yun Jiu shook his head and no longer wanted to think about these brain-burning questions. It shouldn't be a big problem for Lingmi to accept it by herself, but why did she feel that these magic weapons and storage rings were a bit hot to touch?
After thinking over and over again, I decided to put these things away first. Even if they came to ask for them again, they would be at fault.
Disciples between the main peaks are not allowed to enter other main peaks privately. Those Ziyun Peak disciples who dare to barge in like this are just bullying them because there is no one in Wuchi Peak.
"Human, I'm hungry!"
"I still have some things to deal with. I'll make you something to eat when I get back soon." Yun Jiu patted Xiao Huo's head to comfort him. Regardless of Xiao Huo's protest, Yun Jiu swayed and hurried down the mountain.
She has been worried about that silly boy Jin Can. Since she entered the secret realm, she has not seen Jin Can again, and she doesn't know if the silly boy has come out alive.
Just when Yun Jiu went down the mountain to find Jin Can.
In the bamboo forest outside the gate of Tianhen Peak Mountain, Qiuyue had handed over the jade slips to the Chu family and asked him to deliver the news to the ancestors as quickly as possible.
No matter it was Xiao Chen or that bitch, they killed Sister Chunran and Xia Ying. Even if they died thousands of times, they could not relieve the hatred in her heart!
It's a pity that her cultivation is too weak to kill that bitch herself. Qiuyue thought bitterly that if she had a chance, she would make that bitch's life worse than death!
After watching the clan members' backs disappear from sight, Qiu Yue finally retracted her gaze and hurried back to the mountain, preparing to return to life with the eldest lady.
Suddenly a familiar figure passed in front of her, and Qiuyue immediately remembered, wasn't this the stupid boy who was following that bitch?
A waste who has never practiced cultivation actually walked out of the secret realm of Longyuan alive!
