Ji Yanghui looked at the devastated village and sighed softly.

"This group of demons are all refugees from Shangjiang City. If they were lured here, it would logically cause quite a commotion."

Gongsun Ying: "Use the space magic weapon to take them all in and then release them. This way you can be invisible to the ghosts."

"It is so rare to have such a large space that can hold living animals."

Space magic weapons, the larger the space, the more precious they are. However, the ones traded on the market can only be used as dead objects. Almost all space magic weapons that can be used as living objects are kept in the treasure house of the Three Realms of Cultivation.

"Master and I followed Brother Huang to the fort in the Lingbao Realm. All the monks in the fort were dead. That Brother Huang was also driven by an evil curse and is still unconscious. Do Master and I know?

Miao, hurry back immediately, if you are a few moments late, the consequences will be really disastrous." Ji Yanghui said fearfully.

The mysterious space magic weapon, the ferocious puppet technique, and the fog are thick. Which force is behind it?

For a moment, everyone was speechless and thinking.

"But...their target is obvious, and that is you." Gongsun Ying looked at Jiang Qinfeng.

Jiang Qinfeng: "Me?"

"It's you...it's not you."

"Master, is this related to the selection of entry-level disciples? Qinfeng possesses mutated ice spirit roots and is a popular candidate for this selection. After getting rid of him, the selected disciples may be driven by thieves and want to take advantage of the master's breakthrough.

Waiting for an opportunity to do something wrong." Ji Yanghui said.

Gongsun Ying's face became even colder: "Then let them try."

Xie Lingtan, who was silent next to him, rarely reacted when he heard the words "mutated ice spirit root". He raised his head and stared at Jiang Qinfeng for a while.

"Ice Spirit Root?" He said in a low voice.

The gaze was like that of a wild animal sizing up its prey, and Jiang Qinfeng felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"Hey, Master, he is so scary, let me hide in your arms..."

Even the system started crying in Jiang Qinfeng's mind, which comforted Jiang Qinfeng for a while.

"In this case, let's quickly return to Linjiang City Mansion, bring the other newly selected disciples, and return to Shangqing Realm early tomorrow morning."

Gongsun Ying said this and took a few steps forward as usual, but found that no one was following him.

He put his hands behind his back, walked back as if nothing had happened, turned his head and asked casually:

"Why don't you move?"

Li Qing was about to cry but had no tears: "Master! We are tired! Our calves and calves are all weak! Not everyone is like you. Look at what happened to Ginger. Give the child a chance to rest!"

Seeing that Xu Xingxing was too tired to speak, Jiang Qinfeng looked at Gongsun Ying and nodded vigorously.

Gongsun Ying seemed to have just realized the gap between others and himself, so he ordered: "Gather at the entrance of the village in an hour, Ji Yanghui, you send a messenger talisman and ask all the monks from the city guard to come over and deal with the aftermath to prevent the poison from contaminating the surrounding water sources.

"

Jiang Qinfeng, as the favorite of the group, relaxed and everyone sat around him.

"Ginger, the way you looked just now made me feel inspired."

Xu Xingxing's voice was low and hoarse, but he was in good spirits. He was leaning against a tattered low wall. His Taoist uniform was dirty, his hair was messy, and his ribbon was crooked, but he couldn't hide the aura of destiny between his brows and eyes.

The hands of the literati who wrote the best-selling romantic novel hold the sword hilt, firmly and powerfully.

"From the bottom of my heart, if I were as old as you, I wouldn't be able to walk after seeing the scene today, let alone wield a sword to kill the enemy."

"No, the stars are amazing too."

Jiang Qinfeng blushed in embarrassment and smiled shyly at Xu Xingxing.

He knew in his heart that the most outstanding person today was Xu Xingxing, who was calm in the face of danger. He should not be underestimated when a person who usually does nothing can show his power.

However, it feels so good to be praised.

When Xu Xingxing was resting, he did not forget to cast spells to purify the filth left by the demons. Those dead demons were collected by him into his space magic weapon. He was also a clean person, chanting spells and casting spells, summoning water mist, and purifying himself and himself.

Jiang Qinfeng's body and clothes were cleaned up.

Jiang Qinfeng saw a lot of opportunities for laziness in this spell, and quickly asked Xu Xingxing to teach him.

"The ice spirit root comes from the water spirit root. I, a person with three spiritual roots of wood, water and earth, can master it quickly, let alone you." Xu Xingxing looked at him lovingly.

Jiang Qinfeng scratched his head: "Don't praise me, I'll be shy."

Xu Xingxing stood up and went to help the other monks, and Jiang Qinfeng did not want to disturb him. He originally wanted to look for Jiang Youlin, but when he looked up, he saw Xie Lingtan in the distance who was incompatible with them.

Xie Lingtan sat on the graphite, like a lone wolf. He still looked expressionless, but this time his purple-black demonic eyes filled with evil spirits also lost their aura, and he looked straight ahead at nothing.

"Let me guess, is he drawing cards? It turns out that this is how players draw cards in the eyes of others. I will have to pay attention to it in the future."

Jiang Qinfeng was afraid of losing his horse, so he was much less willing to communicate with the system.

The system also agreed: "He has completed the mission of Tianshimen and finally has achievement value."

While they were talking, Xie Lingtan's right hand suddenly hit the stone mill, and with a loud bang, most of the stone mill collapsed. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and immediately flew to the ground, so that he did not fall with the stone mill.

Jiang Qinfeng's mouth twitched: "...could it be?"

The system gloated: "He is now surrounded by the terrifying aura of why he is an n-card again."

It’s really n card.

Xie Lingtan was kept in a cage for six days. He couldn't do the love card that must be dropped at the beginning, nor the chance card from Tianshimen. He drew another bottle of n-card elixir for free, and finally got a measly 120 achievement points...

He stared deeply at his right hand with a mysterious expression.

"never mind."

Xie Lingtan redeemed the bottle of second-grade blood-activating pills and began to treat the wound on his abdomen. He seemed to be very accustomed to treating wounds alone, which reminded him of the Wolf King licking his wounds alone under the moonlit night.

Jiang Qinfeng became more and more curious when he saw him handling the bloody wounds without even frowning.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Qinfeng, who was caught at the scene, stopped walking away, walked over stiffly, thought about it, took out the blood-activating pills and handed them to him.

"You're injured, I'm here to deliver the medicine." After saying that, he showed a friendly smile, which was very refreshing.

He deliberately removed the white porcelain bottle outside, and the five black pills lay quietly in his white palm, very well-behaved.

...I just don’t know if Xie Lingtan will have any shadow in his heart when he sees Huoxue Pill again.

"Thank you." He nodded, but didn't take it. Instead, he asked a question.

"When will you teach me the inner method?"

“We’ll talk about this after you’ve recovered from your injury——”

"I can do it now."

Jiang Qinfeng was confused. Look at this initiative in learning, which made him very stressed.

Xie Lingtan narrowed his eyes and approached him: "Child, you don't believe it? Still you don't want to teach me?"

His body was covered in demon blood. As soon as he got closer, Jiang Qinfeng's nose was immediately filled with the smell of blood, giving him an oppressive feeling of being violated.

"Why don't you want to teach? Why do you ask?"

"Just now I saw that when Gongsun gave the order, you were not willing to do so, and...you seemed to be afraid of me?"

Is this too sharp? Jiang Qinfeng was helpless. He was simply afraid that if he got too close, he might lose his horse easily.

Well, I'm definitely not a coward.

"Don't be arrogant, devil!"

It happened that the monks who protected the city arrived just at this time, and saw a demon covered in blood who was about to attack Mr. Jiang. The five monks all drew their swords and pointed them at Xie Lingtan, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Second Young Master, don't be afraid, we will definitely save you!"

Jiang Qinfeng knew that Xie Lingtan was also someone who was not easy to mess with. He was worried that the two would fight if they disagreed, so he quickly blocked Xie Lingtan behind him.

"Dear monk uncles, this is the new disciple of the Tianshi Sect, and he is one of my own."

The little devil was covered in blood, which was really scary. He cautiously suggested: "Would you like to take a bath? It smells weird."

Xie Lingtan was already in an attacking posture. Hearing that Jiang Qinfeng disliked the smell of blood on his body, he frowned and raised his arm to smell it. He walked straight to the well, put down the barrel, filled it with well water, and raised it above his head.

.

"Wow——"

The well water poured down his medium-long black and purple hair, carrying blood, mud and flesh, and outlined his beautiful figure, with ape-like arms and wasp waist, narrow hips and long legs, mixed with dirty blood, like a straight stick

Magic sword.

Jiang Qinfeng is the son of a refugee, Jiang Youlin is the son of a city lord, and Xie Lingtan is the son of a woodcutter.

Therefore, this body is strong but not too strong, and the muscles are even and finely textured. It can be seen that it is the result of long-term labor and training, which really makes Jiang Qinfeng's eyes warm.

"What now?" Xie Lingtan asked him, "You were reluctant just now. Did you think I was smelly? Huh?"

Jiang Qinfeng suppressed his laughter and walked over to cast a cleaning spell on him.

His fingers gently touched Xie Lingtan's shoulder, and suddenly he heard the man whisper:

"This is my first contact with you people here."

Xie Lingtan looked a little confused and squeezed his fleshy little hand: "It turns out that it's all real, not a dream."

Jiang Qinfeng: "..."

I'm just an emotionless NPC and I don't understand what you are talking about.

He was about to change the topic happily when he heard Jiang Youlin's voice.

"Brother, your relationship with him is progressing very quickly."
Chapter completed!