The Niya Palace disciple waited for a long time and turned around unbearably: "You haven't picked it yet... Hello?!"
Most of the golden lotus flowers that were originally few in number were now gone, and even the leaves had been removed.
Yu Pei quickly put the golden lotus in her hand, including its stems and leaves, into the storage ring. She raised her head and said with a smile, "There is a failure rate in refining elixirs. I'll pick a few more just in case."
The Niya Palace disciples choked with anger.
"Then you can't...forget it, let's go."
"okay!"
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Jing Yingrong came out of Xianghuang City and headed towards Qingwu City.
In order of height on Yingshan Mountain, Qingwu City was the third city. Qiao Yi had recommended the housing construction office in Qingwu City to her that day.
Before arriving at Qingwu City, Jing Yingrong heard a familiar voice on the way:
"Hey, people inside, could you please come out? I've taken a liking to this place."
Shu Pinghui raised her hand, and a burst of spiritual power hit a cave below. A shield was raised outside the cave to block it, which was part of the defensive formation.
In front of the gate of the cave, there are exquisite hourglasses suspended on the left and right sides. The hourglasses are filled with translucent sand. The hourglass on the left emits a faint fluorescent light, with sand concentrated in the upper half and only a few grains in the lower half.
Jing Yingrong stepped forward and said, "Do you want to build a cave here?"
"Rong Rong?"
Shu Pinghui turned around and looked around, smiled, and said, "Yes, I have chosen over and over again, and I think this place is quite good. But my favorite is there."
She raised her arm and pointed to a higher place, where there was also a cave.
"But the owner there is in retreat. Judging from the time leak, he has been in retreat for more than ten years. I don't know how long he will be in retreat. Outsiders are not allowed to disturb him during the retreat, so I have to settle for the next best thing."
Jing Yingrong glanced at the few grains of sand in the lower half of the hourglass on the left.
"The owner here stayed in the cave for three days."
Shu Pinghui nodded: "But he didn't put up a sign for retreat, so I went to find him. Really, why didn't you come out?"
She puffed up her cheeks, frowned and then relaxed, and hummed: "I'm too lazy to wait, watch me break his turtle shell!"
A golden bell detached from her wrist and flew in front of her, suddenly growing in size like a small drum.
Shu Pinghui patted the enlarged golden bell lightly with her palm. The golden bell vibrated slightly, and instead of a crisp ringing sound, it emitted a high-pitched, loud and continuous strange music.
The sound of music echoed around, and no one, such as flowers, grass or trees, was affected. Even the butterflies flying among the flowers were not disturbed, as if it was just a simple sound.
However, outside the cave, it seemed as if it had been attacked by some kind of powerful attack. The defensive formations instantly lit up, complex formations intertwined and overlapped, and spiritual energy flowed and gathered along the formations.
Unfortunately, the light of the formation quickly dimmed, and the formation patterns also cracked in many places.
Seeing that the entire formation was about to collapse, the cave door suddenly opened and a disciple rushed out.
As he left the door, the fluorescence emitted by the hourglass on the left went out. A few grains of sand in the lower half were sucked back into the upper half by some force, and the entire hourglass returned to its original state. The hourglass on the right lit up with the same faint light, and a grain of sand fell.
The other party had an angry look on his face and did not sign up for a number. He raised his long stick high and swept it towards Shu Pinghui without saying a word.
"Well done!"
Shu Pinghui gave a sweet shout, and all the golden bells on her wrists flew out, changing into different sizes and surrounding her.
She clapped a golden bell with each hand, and the two golden bells made different sounds. One was clear and short, and the other was deep and long.
The two sounds are intertwined. If someone else is here, they will only find it pleasant and pleasant, just like a section of a certain piece of music. But for that disciple, what the voice contained was an extremely lethal spiritual attack aimed only at him.
The man's face turned pale, and the fallen stick suddenly deflected. He barely managed to steady himself in mid-air, shook his head vigorously, then looked at Shu Pinghui with a fierce look on his face, and held a talisman between his fingers.
Shu Pinghui glanced across the talisman and said, "You also have such a good thing."
Fu was inspired by spiritual power, and a look of physical pain flashed in the other person's eyes, and soon the pain turned into resentment towards Shu Pinghui.
He charged again with his stick. Sweeping the long stick, it transformed into empty and turbid waves. The water waves, like a thick city wall, pressed against Shu Pinghui, making her smaller body look like a boat in the sea.
Golden bells of all sizes were flying around her. Her hands were clapping, tapping, knocking or rubbing. The finely controlled spiritual power was transmitted into the golden bells. Musical sounds with different timbres merged in an instant, leaving only one sound like The majestic sound of gold and iron clashing
"Changlang"!
In the sound, the tall waves were torn apart by invisible forces until they were shattered, and then returned to spiritual energy.
However, the opponent whose consciousness was protected by the talisman did not slow down and was already in front of Shu Pinghui.
The long stick slashed down, and a happy smile appeared on the opponent's face.
But what he didn't expect was that Shu Pinghui didn't hide away, but instead shrank and burrowed into his arms. Those golden bells had returned to their original shape at some point and were put back on her wrists.
When the long stick was still an inch away from Shu Pinghui, one of her fists had already sunk into the opponent's chest and abdomen.
The disciple was blown away.
Shu Pinghui patted the non-existent dust on her hands, turned around and asked Jing Yingrong, "Rongrong, do you have anything to do?"
Jing Yingrong, who was watching the whole battle: "Well, buy a cave. Have you cultivated your physical body?"
shuttle On the other hand, the shortcomings should not be too obvious, so as not to be targeted, I think it makes sense, and I started practicing after the assessment."
She raised her two fists and waved them a few times, and said with a smile: "Although it uses the power of a magic weapon, the effect is not bad, right?"
Jing Yingrong: "Very good."
Shu Pinghui smiled and said: "You want to buy a cave? Then I'll go with you. I plan to move the original cave here, but I also want to make some changes, so I still have to go to the housing construction office. .”
Jing Yingrong: "Okay."
Shu Pinghui looked back at the disciple who finally got up and said, "Do you want to fight again?"
The disciple waved his hands repeatedly and sighed: "No more fighting. According to the rules, I will move out within ten days."
"Oh well."
Shu Pinghui responded, flew to the gate of the cave, took out the token and stamped it on the hourglass on the left. The disciple used the token to mark the hourglass on the right side.
The two hourglasses flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. This means that this place is in a handover state, and others cannot rob it for a period of time.
"It's done! Let us go."
Shu Pinghui held Jing Yingrong's arm, and the two of them flew to Qingwu City together.
