... When Mei Keqiu heard this, she wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she sighed and said with a wry smile, "In fact, it is unknown whether Huo Zhaojing wants Huangquanmu."
He explained that Huo Zhaojing was born with a noble background, had high cultivation and strong strength. When he first arrived at the spring altar, he was full of stars supporting the moon.
In recent years, many rare things in Henglufang City have been plundered in his name.
Some of them were indeed dedicated to Huo Zhaojing.
But there are also quite a few who are missing.
Pei Ling said: Huo Zhaojing let others act under his banner?
There are no particularly powerful families near Henglufang City.Mei Keqiu said that, and the disciples in the Tiansheng Sect who act under the banner of Huo Zhaojing also had their eyes.They won't provoke those who are really powerful.
For Huo Zhaojing, these are not big deals, so he turned a blind eye.
After all, he is the senior brother of Chuntan and should have protected the disciples of Chuntan.
The most important thing is that it is rumored that the practice of his practice cannot be done behind closed doors, but requires continuous struggles to strive for courage and diligence.
Therefore, although the actions of these disciples would bring hidden dangers to Huo Zhaojing, Huo Zhaojing did not care about it, but was happy to see it.
Pei Ling listened, and thought of the sound of the sound of the sound. After asking for some details, he nodded slightly: I understand, don’t worry, let the convoy pack up and continue to set off.
After sending Mei Keqiu, not long after, Jin Sumian and the other two returned after being ordered to go out for the aftermath.
In addition to coming to report on the destruction of corpses and traces of destruction, all of which have been completed, Dou Wan's storage bag was also brought.
Thanks for your hard work.Pei Ling took the storage bag and found that it had not been opened yet. He nodded with satisfaction. He had to do this kind of corpse touching himself in the past, but now someone has to do it for him, but now he has to be more careful.
He comforted him casually, signaling Jin Sumian and the other two to go to help the Mei clan clean up the convoy and set off again as soon as possible.
Only when I am the only one left in the blood puppet sedan will I start counting the harvest.
There are a lot of things in the three storage capsules.
The first one is owned by Lu Yàn, which contains about 300 medium-grade spirit stones, as well as various elixirs, incense, medicinal materials, hairpins and rings... and many artifacts related to cultivation.
But the most common ones are the dresses of women.
It is a dazzling array of things, everything is available.
Pei Ling was worried that he would miss the precious things hidden inside, so he looked through them, but found that one of them was very similar to what Jin Sumian wore that day?
He didn't find anything else in these skirts and soon put it aside without interest;
The second one is the male cultivator who escaped from Lu Yàn Ni, with more than 120 medium-grade spirit stones, more than 7,000 low-grade spirit stones, various punishment tools, elixirs, utensils, and other things;
The third storage bag comes from the strongest of the three.
There are more than 400 medium-grade spirit stones inside, and various monster bones, elixirs, and fragments required for cultivation...
Not to mention the rest of this battle, the income from the spirit stones alone is more than 800 medium-grade spirit stones!
Sure enough, the fastest way to come from the spirit stone is not to refine alchemy and make weapons, but to bring wealth from heaven!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling put away all the things and then walked out of the bloody puppet sedan chair.
The master of pulse!Seeing that he had just arrived, Jin Sumian immediately bowed.
She was guarding the side of the convoy, very close to the location where the blood puppet sedan was.
Seeing Pei Ling's powerful inspiration and his demeanor became more and more steady, Jin Sumian felt a little complicated for a moment.
In the past, she had a lot of prejudice against Pei Ling, but her strength was respectful. When the Tiansheng Sect came, Pei Ling almost solved it with her own strength.
It can be imagined that if Pei Ling had not led the team, she, Dai Baishi and Yan Yuming would have lost a lot.
Even the three of them were probably the ones who were crushed and exiled!
In contrast, the misunderstandings between the two seem to be less important.
After all, Li Zhen’s legend is right. Pei Ling seems to have repeatedly humiliated her, but in fact, she has never touched her!
As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Although the quirks of the strong are difficult to understand, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not harmful to think about it...
Pei Ling glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then said: The direction we are heading now, we will reach the sphere of influence of the Holy Sect in three days. Even if we are still a few days away from the Mei family's ancestral home, people from the natural sect will not dare to do anything else.
But during these three days, be sure to be careful about the natural religion and the latecomers.
Upon hearing this, Jin Sumian nodded immediately: Yes!
The next journey went very smoothly.
Ordinary cultivators dare not provoke disciples of Chongming Sect easily. On the way, they occasionally encountered several Kaihui monsters, but were easily solved by Jin Sumian and the other two, so Pei Ling didn't need to take action himself.
********************
The next day, a group of monks with white robes and golden crowns appeared outside Henglufang City surrounded by a carriage pulled by strange beasts and lingering in smoke.
In the carriage, the pearl curtain was half rolled up, revealing a elegant and handsome figure.
He has his eyebrows and phoenix eyes, his face is carved from beautiful jade, his eyes are bright, his long hair is loose, and he has an extremely complex and gorgeous forehead ring, and a golden gem the size of a thumb is inlaid in the middle, which is bright and dark inside, and is colorful.
The whole body is pure inspiration and fluctuating aura, which vaguely reveals the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building.
It is Huo Zhaojing, the great disciple of the Spring Hall of Heaven!
At this moment, he was sitting upright in the car, sitting upright, with his hands naturally placed on his knees, his slender and fair hands, and wearing several magical instruments and gems, all of which were gorgeous in shape and radiant.
With his handsome appearance, he does not look vulgar at all, but instead carries a kind of grace and luxury unique to a noble son of a fairy family.
The carriage passed by the empty road and suddenly stopped.
Senior brother.A female cultivator with a white robe dragging the ground and wearing a green eyebrows quickly walked to the side of the carriage and reported in a deep voice that the vitality of Senior Brother Dou, Junior Brother Chunyu and Junior Sister Lu disappeared here!The news from the altar that the three of them had dispersed their souls and must have been killed.
Huo Zhaojing turned his head and looked at the sudden defects among the lush reeds below. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he nodded lightly: Search.
The female cultivator quickly lowered her head: Yes!
Soon, many natural disciples of the sect used magic tricks, took out magic weapons, and searched nearby water inch by inch with the carriage as the center.
Huo Zhaojing is not only a disciple of the Chuntan Lord, but also a well-deserved senior brother of the Chuntan, but also has achieved remarkable achievements since the Qi training period.
In the spring altar, except for those disciples who have already formed pills and rarely come out to walk around, they all respect and admire them.
Therefore, no one dares to neglect the order at the moment.
Not long after, a fellow disciple came to report: Senior brother, the scene was specially cleaned up, and there was no trace.
He explained that Huo Zhaojing was born with a noble background, had high cultivation and strong strength. When he first arrived at the spring altar, he was full of stars supporting the moon.
In recent years, many rare things in Henglufang City have been plundered in his name.
Some of them were indeed dedicated to Huo Zhaojing.
But there are also quite a few who are missing.
Pei Ling said: Huo Zhaojing let others act under his banner?
There are no particularly powerful families near Henglufang City.Mei Keqiu said that, and the disciples in the Tiansheng Sect who act under the banner of Huo Zhaojing also had their eyes.They won't provoke those who are really powerful.
For Huo Zhaojing, these are not big deals, so he turned a blind eye.
After all, he is the senior brother of Chuntan and should have protected the disciples of Chuntan.
The most important thing is that it is rumored that the practice of his practice cannot be done behind closed doors, but requires continuous struggles to strive for courage and diligence.
Therefore, although the actions of these disciples would bring hidden dangers to Huo Zhaojing, Huo Zhaojing did not care about it, but was happy to see it.
Pei Ling listened, and thought of the sound of the sound of the sound. After asking for some details, he nodded slightly: I understand, don’t worry, let the convoy pack up and continue to set off.
After sending Mei Keqiu, not long after, Jin Sumian and the other two returned after being ordered to go out for the aftermath.
In addition to coming to report on the destruction of corpses and traces of destruction, all of which have been completed, Dou Wan's storage bag was also brought.
Thanks for your hard work.Pei Ling took the storage bag and found that it had not been opened yet. He nodded with satisfaction. He had to do this kind of corpse touching himself in the past, but now someone has to do it for him, but now he has to be more careful.
He comforted him casually, signaling Jin Sumian and the other two to go to help the Mei clan clean up the convoy and set off again as soon as possible.
Only when I am the only one left in the blood puppet sedan will I start counting the harvest.
There are a lot of things in the three storage capsules.
The first one is owned by Lu Yàn, which contains about 300 medium-grade spirit stones, as well as various elixirs, incense, medicinal materials, hairpins and rings... and many artifacts related to cultivation.
But the most common ones are the dresses of women.
It is a dazzling array of things, everything is available.
Pei Ling was worried that he would miss the precious things hidden inside, so he looked through them, but found that one of them was very similar to what Jin Sumian wore that day?
He didn't find anything else in these skirts and soon put it aside without interest;
The second one is the male cultivator who escaped from Lu Yàn Ni, with more than 120 medium-grade spirit stones, more than 7,000 low-grade spirit stones, various punishment tools, elixirs, utensils, and other things;
The third storage bag comes from the strongest of the three.
There are more than 400 medium-grade spirit stones inside, and various monster bones, elixirs, and fragments required for cultivation...
Not to mention the rest of this battle, the income from the spirit stones alone is more than 800 medium-grade spirit stones!
Sure enough, the fastest way to come from the spirit stone is not to refine alchemy and make weapons, but to bring wealth from heaven!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling put away all the things and then walked out of the bloody puppet sedan chair.
The master of pulse!Seeing that he had just arrived, Jin Sumian immediately bowed.
She was guarding the side of the convoy, very close to the location where the blood puppet sedan was.
Seeing Pei Ling's powerful inspiration and his demeanor became more and more steady, Jin Sumian felt a little complicated for a moment.
In the past, she had a lot of prejudice against Pei Ling, but her strength was respectful. When the Tiansheng Sect came, Pei Ling almost solved it with her own strength.
It can be imagined that if Pei Ling had not led the team, she, Dai Baishi and Yan Yuming would have lost a lot.
Even the three of them were probably the ones who were crushed and exiled!
In contrast, the misunderstandings between the two seem to be less important.
After all, Li Zhen’s legend is right. Pei Ling seems to have repeatedly humiliated her, but in fact, she has never touched her!
As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Although the quirks of the strong are difficult to understand, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not harmful to think about it...
Pei Ling glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then said: The direction we are heading now, we will reach the sphere of influence of the Holy Sect in three days. Even if we are still a few days away from the Mei family's ancestral home, people from the natural sect will not dare to do anything else.
But during these three days, be sure to be careful about the natural religion and the latecomers.
Upon hearing this, Jin Sumian nodded immediately: Yes!
The next journey went very smoothly.
Ordinary cultivators dare not provoke disciples of Chongming Sect easily. On the way, they occasionally encountered several Kaihui monsters, but were easily solved by Jin Sumian and the other two, so Pei Ling didn't need to take action himself.
********************
The next day, a group of monks with white robes and golden crowns appeared outside Henglufang City surrounded by a carriage pulled by strange beasts and lingering in smoke.
In the carriage, the pearl curtain was half rolled up, revealing a elegant and handsome figure.
He has his eyebrows and phoenix eyes, his face is carved from beautiful jade, his eyes are bright, his long hair is loose, and he has an extremely complex and gorgeous forehead ring, and a golden gem the size of a thumb is inlaid in the middle, which is bright and dark inside, and is colorful.
The whole body is pure inspiration and fluctuating aura, which vaguely reveals the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building.
It is Huo Zhaojing, the great disciple of the Spring Hall of Heaven!
At this moment, he was sitting upright in the car, sitting upright, with his hands naturally placed on his knees, his slender and fair hands, and wearing several magical instruments and gems, all of which were gorgeous in shape and radiant.
With his handsome appearance, he does not look vulgar at all, but instead carries a kind of grace and luxury unique to a noble son of a fairy family.
The carriage passed by the empty road and suddenly stopped.
Senior brother.A female cultivator with a white robe dragging the ground and wearing a green eyebrows quickly walked to the side of the carriage and reported in a deep voice that the vitality of Senior Brother Dou, Junior Brother Chunyu and Junior Sister Lu disappeared here!The news from the altar that the three of them had dispersed their souls and must have been killed.
Huo Zhaojing turned his head and looked at the sudden defects among the lush reeds below. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he nodded lightly: Search.
The female cultivator quickly lowered her head: Yes!
Soon, many natural disciples of the sect used magic tricks, took out magic weapons, and searched nearby water inch by inch with the carriage as the center.
Huo Zhaojing is not only a disciple of the Chuntan Lord, but also a well-deserved senior brother of the Chuntan, but also has achieved remarkable achievements since the Qi training period.
In the spring altar, except for those disciples who have already formed pills and rarely come out to walk around, they all respect and admire them.
Therefore, no one dares to neglect the order at the moment.
Not long after, a fellow disciple came to report: Senior brother, the scene was specially cleaned up, and there was no trace.