As soon as the ice man left, the surrounding monster beasts immediately followed the flame beast and ran away, leaving only Shikakoi standing there.
There was a look of confusion on his face, with a hint of indignation on the outside.
She wandered around the mountain for several days, but she didn't encounter a single monster. She didn't know if it was hiding or if it was nearby, waiting for an opportunity.
She remembered that there was a record in Baicaoji that Mihumu was born in Zhaoyao Mountain. If you break it and wear it on your body, the miasma will disappear and the way out will appear.
And Flame Mountain is near Zhaoyao Mountain, so maybe there will be one too.
She wanted to try her luck.
So while gnawing on the hard steamed buns, I walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Recalling the introduction in the book, this tree is shaped like paper mulberry, with texture like ink, and leaves exuding a faint light, just like something found in fairyland.
Does it really exist in the human world?
Suddenly, a very faint light caught her sight.
There was a small sapling three feet away from her. Its thin branches had black texture, its leaves were like leaves, but its whole body was glowing with white light.
Except for 'height', everything is similar to what is recorded in the book.
Lu Xiaojing stood in front of a sapling that was less than knee-high, clasping his hands together and chanting.
"If I were not desperate, I would not dig you up. If you were not a lost tree, I would dig another hole and bury you. But if you were, please help others and get me out of this lost place. "
After Lu Xiaojing finished speaking, he dug it out with its roots and soil.
In an instant, the fog dispersed and the miasma disappeared.
Lu Xiaojing was overjoyed, and after she got out of the confusion, she really agreed and planted the confusion tree in her hand again.
…
As soon as the trip to Lieyan Mountain was over, Lu Xiaojing returned directly to the Peach Blossom Sect.
Xuan Ying said that the ice man should be a person who values promise, and just let her wait for the good news.
She asked him if he knew him.
Xuan Ying said that the ice man had the same surname as him, and his last name was the word "mo".
She stared back and thought about it, and when she was wondering why the name sounded so familiar, Wen Qin's face immediately appeared in her mind.
"Xuan Mo? Elder Xuan Mo of the Tianlang Sect?"
Xuan Ying didn't reply to her.
As an elder, there is really no need to cheat her on her elixir recipe. Besides, she has already received so many high-level spiritual stones from him, so she is not at a loss no matter what.
After returning to Fulu Pavilion, Lu Xiaojing directly entangled Song Nianfeng.
"Master, it's been a few months since I joined the sect. Are you really not going to teach me anything?"
Song Nianfeng immediately looked distressed.
"The swordsmanship I learned is not as powerful as your Holy Dragon Swordsmanship. Please don't embarrass the master."
Kakoi no longer beats around the bush.
"The art of sword control can only be practiced after establishing a foundation. But before building a foundation, I must learn some escape skills."
Song Nianfeng pretended not to understand.
"What skills do you need to escape? Just run away."
Lu Xiaojing directly took out a hundred high-level spiritual stones and asked, "Do you want to teach me?"
When she returned to the sect with him for the first time, she encountered a monster on the way. As soon as she turned around, he had already run a hundred meters away. The speed was so fast that she was stunned. It was even faster than the speed when wielding a sword. Doubled.
Song Nianfeng was surprised: "...so many, where did they come from?"
Lu Xiaojing lost his patience, "Whether I teach him or not, just one sentence!"
Song Nianfeng hesitated for a few seconds and then increased the price, "The minimum is two hundred yuan."
Lu Xiaojing was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly took out another hundred high-level spiritual stones from his storage bag, "Deal!"
Song Nianfeng glanced at the spirit stones on the table, his expression extremely heavy, "I have one more request."
Lu Xiaojing: "You say."
Song Nianfeng: "Try not to use this technique in front of others."
Lu Xiaojing readily agreed, "Okay."
…
The secret technique passed down by Song Nianfeng is the shadowless skill that has been lost for a long time in the world of cultivation.
The shadowless skill, distraction method and footwork are similar to Qinggong. The higher the cultivation level, the faster one can run.
Lu Xiaojing was extremely talented, and he learned the essence of Shadowless Kung Fu in less than a day.
It was less than five miles from Fulu Pavilion to the back mountain. It only took her a cup of tea to go back and forth.
Song Nianfeng was very pleased to see this.
"Remember, never use this technique until there is a crisis. I do it for your own good."
Kakoi naturally responded.
"I understand, Master, you are busy, I'm going to find my senior brother."
Cheng Qian passed the low-level weapon refiner assessment and successfully entered the weapon refiner pavilion. This is really something worth celebrating.
The Weapon Refining Pavilion and the Alchemy Pavilion are adjacent to each other. Normally, not a single person is seen in the sect. That's because most of them are 'employed' in these two places.
The Weapon Refining Pavilion is a place where various spiritual weapons are refined.
Those who have the conditions will rent a single room to refine their own spiritual weapons, but those who have no conditions can only work for the sect, helping the sect to refine various magic weapons, either as rewards, or sent to the sect market to sell for money.
Before Lu Xiaojing even stepped into the pavilion, he heard the sound of hammering.
The temperature in the pavilion was extremely high, and the chill in her body disappeared instantly.
"Second senior brother!"
Lu Xiaojing saw Cheng Qian at a glance. He was helping out, running back and forth for other students. When he saw her, a row of big white teeth immediately appeared.
"Junior brother, you are back!"
Lu Xiaojing approached with a smile, "Congratulations, Master Cheng."
Cheng Qian felt embarrassed for a moment, "I'm just a handyman now. It may take a while before I can start refining."
Lu Xiaojing asked: "Who sets the rules?"
Cheng Qian didn't want to cause trouble, "The Lian-Weapon Refining Pavilion has always been..."
…
"I decided!"
Lu Xiaojing followed the sound and saw a man throwing away the hammer in his hand and coming to her shirtless.
The hammer man, with a strong build and a sinister face, gave Cheng Qian a kick as soon as he stood still.
"Are you done with your work? Why don't you get out of here!"
Cheng Qian was kicked to the ground. The first thing he did when he got up was to get Lu Xiaojing out of here.
"Go back first. Go back first."
Lu Xiaojing frowned, feeling extremely unhappy.
Looking at the hammer man again, he was raising his chin and staring at her with disdain.
"Are you Xuanjing?"
Lu Xiaojing has an excellent memory. She once heard Cheng Qian say that the Li brothers had a senior brother named Xue Shikai, who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm. He was also a low-level weapon refiner with a very arrogant personality.
I think it's the one in front of me.
"I heard that you stayed in the Opportunity Tower for half a month and got an opportunity. You are very lucky."
There was something in Xue Shikai's words, and Lu Xiaojing met his gaze without any timidity.
"My ability to come out alive depends not only on luck, but also on...strength!"
Xue Shikai sneered, "Strength? The strength to kneel down and beg for mercy?" In the weapon refining pavilion, several disciples who were colluding with him immediately laughed out loud.
Lu Xiaojing is not worried either. He has to use different methods to deal with different people.
"Don't worry about what method I used to get out. At least I'm still alive now. And you don't have the guts to even try entering the tower, so how can you laugh at me? Even if you have the guts, you probably won't be able to get out alive."
Xue Shikai was very concerned about face, especially in front of all his fellow disciples, so he couldn't give in.
"It's just a broken tower. Why don't you dare to enter! But you have to accompany me into the tower!"
