Chapter 13

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'79588, do you have any hidden magic weapon? You have also seen that Guiyi Sect has almost every person with masters. If I don’t have a few treasures to hide my movements, how can I complete this mission? '

[This...Host, wait a moment, 79588 will search for you. 】

Li Ying meditated and waited patiently, her cat eyes slightly closed, and her long white fingers curled slightly.

【found it. "The Hidden Breath of All Souls" is an advanced skill that requires two Grade A tasks to redeem. 】

'Can. Owe first. '

[But host, you still owe three B-level tasks. The renewal conditions are currently not met. 】

Li Ying chuckled: "If I didn't have this mentality, how could I complete the task." As far as Guiyi Sect is concerned, everyone can beat me now. I'm afraid I've already died before I even started saving Elder Lianrong. '

'Since someone wants to kill her, why don't you tell me what kind of cultivation he is? '

【……】

79588 thought for a while and felt that what Li Ying said made sense. If she died, would he have to go through all kinds of troubles to find someone who matched his chance? No, time is running out, so just borrow it.

[It’s not impossible, it’s just that you have to add another Grade A task to offset it. 】

Li Ying decisively agreed: 'Yes. Doing two is doing, doing three is also doing. '

Then, a sutra with a glistening black light appeared in Li Ying's sea of ​​consciousness. There are four large platinum characters "All Souls Hidden Breath" printed on it.

This name is quite impressive.

Li Ying opened the page and saw a line of cursive writing in the corner of the first page. However, the calligraphy had been blurred by water stains, making it impossible to see the true meaning.

Li Ying ignored it indifferently. Since it was not the main content of the book, it would not have much impact if it was not visible. Then he opened the page and continued reading.

79588 saw Li Ying skipping that line, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. Since this human being didn't delve into this statement, it could just take it as her acquiescence.

Little did Li Ying know at this time that her negligence today would cause her a lot of trouble in the future.

"One volume, concentrate."

As soon as Li Ying's fingers touched it, a line of black words glowing with white light flew out from the page.

"Concentration is to regulate the mind. At the beginning, sit cross-legged and sit down, with the upper body upright. If the body is relaxed, the Qi will be smooth and the pulses will be smooth."

Li Ying wanted to turn it over again, but the pages at the back were stuck together, and she couldn't open them no matter how hard she turned.

I came up with this book because I want her to follow it step by step and not to be greedy for too much. Forget it, let’s do it step by step.

Li Ying followed what was said in the book and soon fell into trance. Her consciousness was floating in the sea, her breathing became slower and slower, and her spiritual energy circulated and transferred silently.

Li Ying only felt that her whole body was quiet and comfortable at the moment. After her spiritual power circulated around the technique for a short time, she felt that the sounds around her were becoming clearer and clearer, and the smell in her nose became more and more complex. The fluctuations are getting sharper.

Pay close attention and understand the five senses!



Li Ying stayed in the bamboo house to practice for several days. During the day, she meditated on the "Brahma Gang Sutra" and at night, she sneaked into the space to specialize in "The Hidden Breath of All Souls". Her life was quite sufficient.

Another day at noon, Li Ying listened to the noisy noise in the Bamboo Residence next door and frowned: "79588, there have been several batches of outsiders coming and going in Xianju Peak. Why am I still here without any news?" Could it be that they discovered something was wrong with my identity? '

【impossible. Host, I have fabricated your identity very successfully. 】

[Their arrangements may be on the way, host, please wait patiently. 】

Li Ying nodded. Her eyelids have been twitching these days. I hope she is overthinking.



On the wind-rising platform of Guiyi Zongluoqing Peak, the wind is fierce and the sword energy is fierce.

Ji Yunxian's green Taoist robe had been torn by the sharp sword energy, blood was flowing from his body, and his handsome face was pale and bloodless.

He held the hilt of the Xianyun sword tightly with his right hand. Even though the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted and he could no longer control the spiritual sword, he was still too stubborn to put down the sword.

"Ji Yunxian, why are you so crazy?"

Xiao Zheng watched Ji Yunxian stand in the wind rising platform almost masochistically, being beaten by the sword energy of Gangfeng.

"You made a mistake by leaving the team privately this time. Master punished you not to hold a sword for ten days just because he was afraid that you would cause trouble again. Master will be fine after ten days when he is done with it." Xiao Zheng said in his always cold tone. At this time, I felt a little helpless.

Ji Yunxian swung his sword to deflect the oncoming sword energy, and lightly opened his thin lips: "I can die, Xie Yun, don't let me go!"

Xiao Zheng could hear the arrogance in his words, and his junior brother was still as stubborn as before. Then he could only turn around and go to the master to plead for mercy.

I thought of Yun Xian's expressionless face when he came out of Master Yunya Pavilion, and how angry he looked when he came out later.

Something strange flashed in Xiao Zheng's heart. What exactly did Yun Xian say to his master that made the usually gentle master furious?

Xiao Zheng thought for a while, gave up the idea of ​​going to Yunya Pavilion, turned his steps, summoned the spiritual sword Wei and flew towards Xianju Peak.



[Host, Xiao Zheng is here. 】

Li Ying trembled her eyelashes slightly and asked, "Where are you?" '

[He arrived at Muyun Pavilion at the top of Xianju Peak a quarter of an hour ago, greeted the elders in the pavilion, and came to find you after learning your address. Calculating the distance, he should arrive now...]

"Fellow Daoist Cheng."

[You are outside the door. 】

The mechanical sound and the male voice overlapped in my ears, the bamboo door was pushed open, and the sunlight poured in.

Li Ying opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Zheng who was standing by the door.

The young man's delicate face was a little pale, and his big cat eyes looked at him brightly, his pupils clearly reflecting his bright face.

Xiao Zheng was lost for a moment, and something strange flashed through his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

There was no response even after calling Xiao Zheng twice, so Li Ying could only lower her voice and emphasize her tone: "Xiao Zheng."

The young man's clear voice was mixed with sullenness. Xiao Zheng subconsciously came to his senses and his face darkened.

He just got distracted in front of outsiders!

Seeing Xiao Zheng's face darken, Li Ying felt a little annoyed, and said in a bad tone: "Fellow Daoist Xiao came in such a hurry without even knocking on the door, but there is something important."

Xiao Zheng said: "Yunxian insists on suffering from the Gangfeng sword energy at Qifengtai. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Cheng to go and persuade him."

Ji Yunxian?

Li Ying was puzzled: "Why did he go to the Fengqi Tower?"

"It's a long story." This matter is a matter within the peak and should not be discussed with outsiders.

But when Xiao Zheng saw Li Ying looking at him with a pair of wet eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and then said everything from beginning to end like a back-and-forth fight.

Li Ying, who soon learned the whole story, nodded cautiously and agreed to Xiao Zheng's request.

[Ji Yunxian is really good at looking for trouble this time. Isn’t it just ten days without touching the sword? It's not like he's not allowed to touch the sword for the rest of his life. 】

[It’s really a stubborn idea. He would rather hold the sword at the Wind Rises Tower for ten days than surrender to his master. 】

The voices of 79588 were talking in her ears. Li Ying smiled and said nothing, with a dark light flashing in her eyes.