Chapter 83

Style: Heros Author: Bao Bao XinWords: 2105Update Time: 24/01/18 17:48:22
Zhao Kangwen realized a shocking fact——

He became a pearl.

When he wanted to talk to the two guys, he realized that he couldn't make a sound; he tried to make movements, and then he found that his body no longer existed.

It's not that other things have become bigger, it's that he himself has become smaller.

He turned into a pearl, or maybe he was trapped in a pearl in some form that he couldn't understand.

Zhao Kangwen felt desperate and cold.

A hand as huge as a mountain occupies the field of vision. The clerk from before grabbed the pearl, and he was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Today's powder hasn't been ground yet. Have you ground it?"

"Me again? I was the one who polished it yesterday..."

Another guy muttered.

Soon the darkness receded, and dazzling light shone in from all directions.

A pearl in a pile of pearls.

A pile of pearls in a mortar.

The pestle struck down hard.

Bang, bang, bang...



It was not a busy day, so Jing Yingrong found time to make unfinished pearl jewelry as usual.

Wang Zhengde walked in, stood aside and watched for a while, and said with sincere appreciation: "I can't tell, Xiao Jing, you are very talented in this area."

Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said, "Well, it's talent."

"Hahahaha! You are not humble, but this is not bad. Young people, confidence is a good thing."

Wang Zhengde smiled and walked upstairs. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, turned around on the stairs and said to Mirror Yingrong: "By the way, you have to be careful when you are alone outside recently. I heard that the shopkeeper Zhao of Yurun Pavilion was inexplicable a few days ago. The ground has disappeared, and his wife has gone to the elders several times to ask for help, and she has asked people everywhere to help her find her, but she doesn’t know what’s going on.”

Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."

After Wang Zhengde finished his instructions, he shook his head and went upstairs, "This outer door looks peaceful..."

Jing Yingrong lowered her head and continued tinkering with the jewelry in her hand.

Suddenly, a circle of ripples opened up in the space in front of him, and a small sparrow transformed by spiritual power flew out from it. It was the sparrow messenger who had sent the token.

The spirit sparrow messenger landed on Jing Yingrong's shoulder, opened its pointed beak, and issued the voice of the elder in charge of the outer sect:

"All new outer sect disciples listen to orders——"

The general content of the order is that the new disciples must gather in the central square of the Qiongju Enclave in seven days to go to the trial site. If there are no special circumstances for those who are absent, such as breaking through the realm in retreat, being injured, etc., a certain amount of contribution points will be deducted as punishment according to the sect rules.

Ji Jie Bi: "The trial activities for outer disciples are now held so late? I thought such activities had been cancelled."

Ji Yanzhu: "I wonder what kind of trial activities there are now. There must be a lot more than before, right? Have you heard of Mirror?"

Jing Yingrong: "Well, for the outer sect trials, there are more than 30 ruins, more than 50 dangerous places, monsters, inheritance, levels, etc."

Jijie Pen: "There are indeed a lot more. According to the practice of the year, the difficulty of the first few trial activities will not be too high, because we have to take care of the amateurs."

Ji Yanzhu: "This time it will probably be a level or inheritance."

Jing Yingrong lifted the pearl jewelry with both hands and looked at the sun, "It's done."

Jijiebi: "There is progress and there is progress."

Ji Sha Sword: "Which magic weapon style are you imitating this time?"

Jing Yingrong quickly put down her hand.

"I thought of it myself."

Ji Sha Sword: "..."

Ji Yanzhu laughed so hard that his body was trembling.

Ji Jie Bi tried to hold back his laughter but failed: "You should say less, hahaha..."

During the commotion, a familiar face came into the store, it was Huo Xiumao.

Huo Xiumao glanced at the jewelry in Jing Yingrong's hand, smiled and greeted, "Senior, are you doing handiwork again?"

Jing Yingrong: "Well, is something wrong?"

Huo Xiumao: "Have you received the order about the trial? I'm here to reveal the news."

Jing Yingrong: "Say."

"The home court of this trial is the inheritance place of Venerable Kuangbing."

Jing Yingrong was slightly startled: "Is it Wen Youshui?"

Huo Xiumao nodded: "Yes, it's Senior Wen."

Jing Yingrong: "When and why did she pass away?"

Huo Xiumao: "About five hundred years ago, in a melee between our sect and two beast emperors and their demonic beasts, she unfortunately died in order to protect her disciples."

Speaking of this, Huo Xiumao sighed and continued: "I heard that Senior Wen cared most for her younger generations during her lifetime. She was worried that she would encounter an accident and would not be able to bless her disciples, so she left the inheritance in advance. I have seen Suiguang Looking back, at the end of that battle, it was she who even blew herself up and dragged a Beast King to be buried with her, thus opening a way out for many disciples."

Jing Yingrong was silent, seeming to be recalling something.

Ji Sha Jian: "Is she the little girl who used to hide from people when she saw her?"

Ji Yanzhu said: "That's her, I still remember her. She is usually soft-spoken, shy and shy, but she is extremely fierce when fighting. She even gave herself the title of 'Crazy Soldier'."

Jijiebi sighed: "Self-destruction... it ended like this. It's a pity for that little girl. If not for this, she should have reached the position of interpreting Changmeng by now."

Seeing that Jing Yingrong didn't speak, Huo Xiumao changed the subject: "I will also go to this trial event."

Jing Yingrong: "What are you going to do?"

Huo Xiumao: "Lead a team of amateurs. In addition to me, there are other direct disciples who will also participate."

Jing Yingrong looked at him doubtfully: "Leader, are your cultivation levels sufficient?"

Huo Xiumao smiled: "That's enough. I just need to take them around the surrounding areas to increase their experience. Compared with the risks of coming from the inheritance place, I am more worried about how to take care of the children."

Huo Xiumao paused, remembered something, changed the subject, and said: "By the way, senior, I mentioned to you last time that I have often entered a weird and mysterious state in my cultivation recently. I don't know why. Although my cultivation Because of this, the growth has skyrocketed, but in my heart, I always feel a little uneasy.”

He looked at Jing Yingrong: "Senior, do you know what's going on?"

Jing Yingrong: "I know."

Huo Xiumao: "Then..."

Jing Yingrong: "It's a good thing."

Huo Xiumao: "Huh?"

Jing Yingrong: "Have you asked your master?"

"I asked, and Master also specifically checked my spiritual power and cultivation, and the result was that everything was normal. She said that maybe it was because I had broken the knot in my heart and my state of mind improved, which led to these changes."

Jing Yingrong: "Don't you believe it?"

Huo Xiumao frowned and carefully said his words: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that... I'm a little worried."

Jing Yingrong looked at him and said calmly: "Don't worry."

Huo Xiumao's expression showed a bit of confusion.

"Want to buy pearls?" Jing Yingrong asked before Huo Xiumao could react.

"Huh? Uh, Jane...buy it, buy it..."