Ying Fei is not an unlucky person, and there will definitely be some uproar if his alchemy-melting skills are exposed.
For example, Pei Xihe did not use golden flames or other Taoist techniques in the fighting arena. He relied solely on his strong sword skills to fight to the end, so he naturally would not attract prying eyes.
A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, and someone who possesses a treasure will attract others to covet it.
It is precisely because of this that Ying Fei entered the Eternal Immortal Temple early. She couldn't be more sensitive. Now that she is exposed to the public, countless alchemists want to have a glimpse of the true appearance of this alchemy melting technique.
Beautiful to them.
It is necessary to guard against the slightest possibility. Ying Fei asked Pei Xihe to help her spread some harmless rumors during this period of seclusion.
During the period when she first entered Liancheng Pei Xihe's seclusion, she had come into contact with many forces in the city through the medium of alchemy. Now she has won the top three in the competition. They are all connected, and she wants to use some It is not difficult to find a way to borrow power.
The art of melting pills obtained by Ying Fei was obtained in the realm of the land jungle. In a cave on a mountain wall, Pei Xihe thought about it and described it in a realistic way. It was the one she and the fox had been to.
The three of them became tigers, and with the help of some forces, rumors naturally began to spread. Even if some people found out about Pei Xihe, she was one of the top three in the fighting field, and she was a sword cultivator known for her combat prowess.
Everyone could see in the battle that day that if Wu Shifang hadn't given her a fatal injury that was too serious and recurred in the second round, she would have won all three rounds. It's easy to imagine her talent.
What's more, she is going to the royal city soon, who would easily get into trouble with her?
As soon as the rumors started, the direction of the wind turned. The alchemists who wanted to obtain this alchemy-melting technique knew two sources, the mysterious cave and Ying Fei. The latter was the top three winner who was going to the royal city after all. How could his secret method be so easy? Take it out.
As a result, the rumored Dongfu attracted most of the attention and attention for Ying Fei, and a team of cultivators had already formed a team to leave the city to explore.
When Ying Fei came out of seclusion three days later, her complexion became rosy again. Nourished by the fourth-grade high-quality elixir, her originally weak physical body now had a much stronger energy and blood.
If a fourth-grade elixir is to be refined, it will take more than ten days. That is because the elixir is made with the help of her essence and blood, and it has a deep connection with her, so it is so fast.
There is a hint of Taoism in her body, which is obviously a step forward.
Pei Xihe told Ying Fei about the changes in the wind direction in the past few days. Ying Fei thought about it carefully and found that there were no loopholes.
So what if they went to the cave and found nothing? She is not a native of this fairyland. If she finds Tianzhu and leaves, who will care about these complicated things, just get away.
She raised her lips and smiled: "Thank you very much."
After Ying Fei comes out of seclusion, he needs to make good preparations to go to the royal city.
…
Kunlun.
On the top of the mountain, Wu Yazi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
He has a faint white Taoist aura around him, a fairy-like Taoist bone, and is dressed in a white Taoist robe with many extraordinary runes embroidered with silver dark thread. He is a handsome young man in his early twenties, holding a long sword. On both knees.
There are three lotuses with closed buds on the hilt of the sword, and the red threads are entangled with the blue and white scabbard, burning the eyes with light dust.
In front of him was a young girl.
Wearing blue and white clothes, with a pair of blue eyes as clear as the sea, it was Ming Linlang.
She knelt in front of Wu Yazi, with no wavering in her eyes.
Wu Yazi sighed and opened his eyes. There were a few faint gray spots in the pupils, which were not like ordinary people.
"Have you really thought about it?"
Ming Linlang raised her head, and the childish greenness in the past had faded from her eyes. Now she was clear and tough, like an abyss on the bottom of the sea, immortal for eternity.
"My disciple has already made up his mind, and I hope my ancestor will make it happen."
Wu Yazi stood up, and the Immortal Exiling Sword moved accordingly.
"Since you have made a decision, there is no need to waste words. This sword manual is called "The Mysterious Sword of the Eighteen Wonderful Realms to Banish the Immortal Sky". It can break the sky from above, and it can reach the bottom of the earth. The Eighteen Mysterious Realms are mine." I have only reached the ninth wonderful realm."
But he has already seen immortality.
"If you inherit the sword, you will become the sword son of my Kunlun Zhenzong from now on. You will never be able to break away from the relationship and become the master of your Tianhai Ming family."
Wu Yazi cherishes the uncut jade, this young disciple is a born son of a swordsman. He comes from a famous family and has a bright future. Even if he does not inherit the sword, he will rise to the top one day.
Ming Linlang has now given birth to a baby, which is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Even at her age, she could only reach the late stage of Golden Core.
After hearing Wu Yazi's words, Ming Linlang's eyes flashed a bit, and finally calmed down.
"Disciple knows, and is willing to inherit the sword."
She needs strength, and she needs to do everything possible to increase her strength, and she also needs to take advantage of the situation, so that she can put the Ming family back into order. Anyway, she has no intention of being powerful, and her so-called status as the head of the Tianhai Ming family is nothing more than a virtual object.
What she wants is the well-being of the people in her clan and the continuation of the Ming clan.
To wipe out the ghosts in the sky and kill the monsters crawling out from the bottom of the sea, she needs a sword.
An unstoppable sword that can turn the world around and level everything.
Wu Yazi pointed his finger between Ming Linlang's eyebrows, and a large number of sword shadows poured into his mind.
Even though she had already set foot in Nascent Soul and had a profound foundation, she could not help but turn pale, but her eyes were still clear and as tough as black silk.
This is the inheritance that belongs to Kunlun's Immortal Sword. Kunlun has inherited it for a long time, and the Immortal Sect has stood proudly in Tianxu Divine State for tens of millions of years. This inheritance is the strongest existence. When you understand the twelve levels of wonderful realm, you will have transcendence. The terrifying power of first-level Taoism.
When everything calmed down, Wu Yazi stopped.
"From now on, you are my Kunlun swordsman. If you want to take over my position in the future, even if you ascend, you will have to protect Kunlun for more than a thousand years."
Ming Linlang came back to her senses from the inherited swordsmanship and stood up at this moment.
"Ming Linlang, I know."
Responsibility is also assistance, so she can legitimately mobilize the power of the sect.
No regrets for the choices you make.
…
Eternal Immortal Temple.
There seemed to be a meteor streaking across the sky, it was a speeding cloud boat.
Pei Xihe and Ying Fei leaned on the railing and watched. The cloud boat as a whole had a spiritual protective film, and there were still air currents outside it that could not disturb the people on the boat no matter how strong the wind and waves were.
Wu Shifang also stood aside with his sword clasped, and glanced in the direction of Pei Xihe. At this moment, he secretly sighed in his heart that he was on Yunzhou. He had been healing his wounds before, but now he couldn't fight happily.
The fox shrunk and stood on Pei Xihe's shoulder. He looked back when he felt his eyes rising. His face could be said to be pure and clear stupidity. He, the fox, could tell what he was thinking at a glance.
I don't understand how such strange people can exist.
He retracted his gaze and said to Pei Xihe.
"I think this time it should go smoothly. Maybe we can actually find Tianzhu."
Pei Xihe's eyes were a little far-reaching, looking into the distance.
"Yeah?"
Why did she feel uneasy for no reason?
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