The royal city is crowded with people.
Xue Tong was in a happy mood. He had completed refining the fourth level of mana half a month ago, but his spiritual pet was facing some problems.
The White Tiger Bone Puppet Soul Beast is at its innate peak, and it will only become apparent later when monsters of the same attribute are upgraded. The Bone Puppet Poison attribute, the White Tiger Ice attribute, the Soul Beast's Dark attribute, and the range of beast corpses are narrowed, making it much more difficult to collect, especially the Ice Dark attribute.
"If you have it, just accept it. If you don't have it, just take it." Xue Tong looked out the window and thought to himself.
"The blood sacrifice will be made in three days. The cattle and sheep have been prepared. If there is nothing else, Zhong will go out for a walk." Zhong Xianmou said.
"We invited Chongxumen to the exchange meeting jointly organized by Xuanmen, so I won't find another venue." Yu Wencheng said.
"Same as Xue!"
Xue Tong had little interest in the innate-level scene, so it was better to stay in the guest house and do something that was quiet and could be interrupted at any time, such as extracting the remaining soul power from the Zi Ni Sword and the Demon Dragon Whip.
On the day of the blood sacrifice, Xue Tong slaughtered cattle and sheep to pray for the advancement of force and peace of favor.
The beef and mutton handed over to Chongxumen were collected by the government as military rations and distributed to poor families. This was considered a unique charity act of Jinglong Kingdom.
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Jingmiao Garden.
The four major Xuanmen, Chuanshan, Jinding, Xuanzhen, and Qianding, invite more than thirty sects from the Jinglong Xuanjie, with each sect ranging from two to seven people.
A small number of well-known casual practitioners are also invited.
There were five invitations to the Chongxu Gate, and Xue Tong, Yu Wencheng, Zhong Xianmou and two other high-level Xiantian monks entered the room.
Most people at the exchange meeting will put a note on the slate beside the venue to write down the spiritual objects they intend to sell or exchange.
Xue Tong went to look at the stone slabs every once in a while, and spent most of his time with half-retention, listening to the bidding of a few monks.
The atmosphere gradually became warm, and acquaintances began to whisper to each other. Xue Tong saw Grandmaster Hanyue, but both parties ignored him and pretended they didn't know each other.
"If you can't buy spiritual objects today, you won't have to come out in five years." Xue Tong sold a magic weapon and finally got two poisonous pythons and a snow ape corpse.
The jade medal on Xue Tong's waist suddenly shook!
"Isn't he who sent the message the first plan?"
In Xin Yuan, there was only one person who had his voice transmission ability, who was the first to seek advice.
Xue Tong looked through the jade plaque casually, then suddenly froze, trembling violently, and his head was buzzing!
There is a line of small words on the jade plaque: "Fan Ruhua, outside Jingmiao Garden."
Xue Tong rubbed his eyes to make sure it was correct. He immediately left the house and jumped out of the fence. His eyes were darting around. People were coming and going on the road outside the courtyard, but there was no trace of Fan Ruhua!
He shivered and rummaged through his storage bag. Thirty or forty years later, Fan Ruhua's transmission note was so anxious that he couldn't find it.
Xue Tong's hair stood up in anxiety.
"Senior Brother Xue!" A hoarse voice came from his ears.
Xue Tong raised his head suddenly and almost had his soul left his body!
Her eyes were cloudy, her face was full of pimples, and the woman in front of her was bloated. Only in the depths of her eyes could there be a faint shadow of flowers.
Xue Tong was shocked, "How did you become this?"
"Take me away quickly!" Fan Ruhua pulled up her mask and cried.
Xue Tong carried Fan Ruhua on his back and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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inn.
Xue Tong put Fan Ruhua down and realized that his back was soaked with tears.
"It's okay, I'm here!"
"Wow~wuwuwu!" Fan Ruhua hugged Xue Tong tightly and cried loudly.
Xue Tong patted his back and kept chanting: "Don't be afraid, big brother will definitely detoxify you."
Fan Ruhua cried for half an hour before wiping away her tears and telling something that made Xue Tong furious.
When she and Xue Tong Xiao Yu'er crossed the Black Sea, they were sucked into the dark storm and almost died.
She waited for a year on the island near the eye of the storm, and finally gave up and wandered south to Xinyuan.
Fan Ruhua thought that it would be impossible to reunite with Xue Tong and Xiao Yu'er in the short term, so she found a sect in Haochang Kingdom as a guest, refined poison elixirs and antidotes, and inquired about Xue Tong's news.
She worked hard and practiced hard. After a few years, she reached the advanced stage. It took her more than twenty years to practice until she reached the innate perfection.
Calculating the time, Fan Ruhua felt that Xue Tong might come to Xinyuan to look for him, so he moved to Haochang King's City and lived in seclusion.
But once when she went out, she met Ji Hongxi, the master of Jubao Hall of Haochang Dazong and Wuyun Zong. Ji Hongxi was extremely rude and stared at her. Fan Ruhua felt something was wrong and wanted to leave in a panic. However, she was accused of making false accusations and was tortured in the street. Hunt.
Fan Ruhua seized the opportunity and smeared poisonous powder on her face, causing it to fester on the spot, making Ji Hongxidun lose interest.
But Ji Hongxi didn't believe that Fan Ruhua would let her beautiful face turn into rotten flesh and abscesses if she didn't detoxify.
Ji Hongxi even took another poison pill and claimed that if Fan Ruhua took the poison pill, she would be let go.
Fan Ruhua took the poison without hesitation!
In broad daylight, in broad daylight, Ji Hongxi saw that Fan Ruhua's face was disfigured by erysipelas, and that Fan Ruhua's future life would probably be worse than death, so he gave up killing people and threatened him before leaving that if they met again, he would not let her go!
Fan Ruhua spent a lot of money to buy a flying magic weapon and went through all kinds of hardships to escape from Xinyuan. She was unable to eradicate the erysipelas that disfigured her face. There was no hope of restoring her appearance, and her figure became bloated day by day.
She heard about the battle between humans and demons in Yunxi. The one who released the demon king was a Xinyuan warrior named Xue Tong. He disappeared after the war and was probably dead.
The news gave her hope amid despair.
Fan Ruhua is convinced that Xue Tong will survive and has gone far away to avoid the disaster.
Maybe he will escape to Xinyuan!
She returned to Xinyuan, and finally learned at the Blood Sacrifice Festival that Xue Tong had become a guest minister of the Chongxu Sect and defeated the Hanyue Sect, so she tried to crush the telegraph instrument outside the grandest spiritual object exchange venue.
"Ji Hongxi, Xue Tong will cut you into pieces!"
Xue Tong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted in a low voice.
He grabbed Fan Ruhua's blackened hands, blue light burst out from his palms, and powerful magic power poured out.
In less than half a stick of incense, Fan Ruhua vomited several large mouthfuls of black blood.
Xue Tong knew that there were not many Fan Ruhua spiritual stones, and high-quality antidote elixirs were difficult to find. Xin Yuan had no relatives and could not receive careful treatment. The delay has been difficult so far.
He took a tablet of the sixth-grade antidote "Shengqing Dan", fed it into Fan Ruhua's mouth, and asked: "Why is this beast Ji Hongxi acting so wantonly? What kind of role is he?"
"The beast is at the peak of his innate nature. His father is called Ancestor Wu Yun, and he is a master in cultivation. Therefore, the lecher dares to run rampant and kill countless female cultivators."
"You bastard, let's treat the poison first, and then go to Haochang for revenge after you feel better!"
It was getting late, and monk Chongxumen returned to the inn still unfinished.
Xue Tong made an appointment with Yu Wencheng to make plans first.
"Xue suddenly met an old friend and needs to leave tonight. Xiaolianfeng will not go back."
"Inside the storage bag are thirty sets of exercises and martial arts carefully selected by Xue and presented to Chongxu Sect."
"The most important thing is to mention Xue less in the future, so as not to give people the impression that Chongxumen has a good relationship with Xue."
"Xue is in trouble and doesn't want to implicate Chongxumen, although the chance is slim."
"Xue may come back to Chongxu Sect in a few years to have a look, but there is no guarantee. Except for Sect Master Bao, today's events must not be leaked!"
Yu Wencheng and Zhong Xian looked at each other, unable to imagine what kind of trouble Xue Tong would be in
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On the edge of the royal city, Fan Ruhua lives.
The ordinary courtyard couldn't be more ordinary.
Xue Tong looked quite sad.
He forced the drug to be administered every two days. After half a month, the scabies on Fan Ruhua's face showed signs of scarring, and the condition tended to improve.
"It will take some time to remove toxins from the body," Xue Tong said.
When Fan Ruhua saw Xue Tong, her mood was already in heaven and earth, "Ruhua, don't be in a hurry, Brother Xue, take your time."
One month later, Fan Ruhua took another tablet of Shengqing Dan. After a while, the pimples on her face were all gone and turned into dark gray. Her heavy and bloated body lost fifty or sixty pounds.
After taking the third elixir, Fan Ruhua's figure and appearance recovered to six points, her face turned sallow, and the skin on her hands became smooth and delicate.
The Destruction Pill does little damage to force. Fan Ruhua is in a good mood, practicing with all her strength, and her cultivation has slightly recovered. She is generally a weak innate monk.
"After the magic pill is used up, you are so careless that you can see people. Let's go to Haochang, get the formula of the Yanyan Pill, and then prescribe the right medicine." Xue Tong said.
Xue Tong handed Peng Qian's magic weapon, the Golden Lin Shield, to Fan Ruhua and said, "You don't need to go into battle if you encounter a strong force, Xue Tong will take care of it on his own."
"What should I do if Ji Xiaoyan is unfavorable to Brother Xue?"
"Kill Ji Hongxi and leave!"
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It is not difficult to kill Ji Hongxi, but finding the opportunity is difficult.
Four thousand miles away from the royal city of Haochang, there is a majestic mountain in the vast mountainous area. It has a magnificent scenery and is often surrounded by colorful clouds, so it is named Wuyun.
The Wuyun sect has nearly 10,000 people, making it the leading sect in Haochang.
Strength determines everything, Xue Tongyi is bold and courageous. In a small town outside Wuyun, the spiritual material shop opened by Wuyun Zong displayed a piece of Wanyu Island magic weapon, claiming that there were many for sale and hoped to talk to the senior management of Jubao Hall.
Reporting from level to level, a steward of Jubao Hall came.
Xue Tong made evil remarks, claiming that he was a master, but the person who came was a congenital junior, which was disappointing and had to be received by the hall master before selling.
"How can you see the hall master? If you don't sell me, don't come to Wu Yunzong to cause trouble in the future."
Xiantian's management doesn't follow Xue Tong's tricks at all.
"These dogs are so arrogant!" Xue Tong got angry, slapped the steward in the face, and shouted: "It is true that Yang is selling treasures, but there are other extremely important things to report to Hall Master Ji, ten things The value of the magic weapon is far beyond that. Do you have to tell me, you piece of shit, to spread the word?"
He pretended to throw a bag of spiritual stones on the table, and said: "This million is regarded as the deposit paid by Yang. If the information is untrue or wrong, Wu Yunzong can take it away!"
Xue Tong was worried that Jinglong's reputation had spread to Haochang, so he changed his name to Yang Shijie.
What he said was clear-cut and had spiritual stones as evidence. It really gave people the impression that he had important information and was eager to see Ji Hongxi.
"Then you need to go up the mountain to see me!" the steward said, covering his face.
"Yang is not a fool. If he goes to the main mountain to be killed or robbed, who is to blame? Why don't you delay the matter? I'm afraid you can't bear it!" Xue Tong said sternly.
"Then just wait!"
Xue Tong waited until Ji Hongxi!
Ji Hongxi came well-prepared and was accompanied by two deputy masters in the middle stage of the Grand Master. He was ready to buy goods cheaply or rob them hard.
Outside the spiritual objects shop, Xue Tong was alone.
Wu Yunzong's convoy surrounded Xue Tong, half of them got out of the car, and half of them held talismans in their hands or tightened their crossbows.
"Tell me, what priceless news do you have?" Ji Hongxi, who was in his thirties and looked aloof, asked.
Without saying a word, Xue Tong clenched the Barbarian God's glove into a fist and struck out hard.
The deputy master of the middle stage of the Grand Master, together with his half-raised sword, flew out on the spot.
Xue Tong took the lead with half a move and ended up alone.
