Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 105
Po Yunzhou landed in front of the Guiyi faction mountain gate.

Lin Yige looked back at Wen Caiwei, the black ointment had been removed by Yan Mingyue, only a slender and white ankle was exposed.

Ordinary monks in the qi refining period sprained their feet, and they would not hurt their muscles and bones. They only needed to circulate their spiritual power a few times, and they would be able to recover in an instant.

But Wen Caiwei, perhaps during the nine years of being ill, took too many medicines when she was growing up, and after a year of food supplements and spiritual restoration, she still failed to return to her normal level.

Although the swelling in her ankle has subsided now, the fracture has not fully healed.

Lin Yige has a new understanding of the "sick and delicate body".

That's a [-]% effort, and only one point will be rewarded.

She didn't want to make future true disciples suffer unnecessarily, so she said, "Caiwei's foot injury hasn't healed yet, why don't Li Run take them to Baihe Town and ask Mrs. Tan to help resettle these seven people?"

After hearing this, Wen Caiwei tried to turn her ankle slightly, but felt a sharp pain in her heart.

On the fighting stage before, because the situation was tense, she only wanted not to drag Master Lin down, so she limped to the edge of the fighting stage with a black iron sword in a hurry.

Now that she has been taken care of by Senior Sister Yu and Uncle Lin one after another, her heart warms up, the tip of her nose sores, and somehow she becomes squeamish, as if she can't stand the pain at all.

She took a little breath to suppress her tears, and then slowly nodded, "I listen to my uncle, but I still need to trouble Brother Li..."

Li Run rolled his eyes, patted his chest with a smile, and assured him: "Junior Sister Caiwei, don't worry, if you do good deeds, whoever does it will earn, and I will earn it! This is all on me!"

Xia Mingxuan looked at the restless seven people, and said, "Li Run is a man after all, the people in Baihe Town may be negligent, why not go with Mingxuan."

She was originally infected with a little bit of scorpion-tailed spider poison, which had already been pulled out by Yan Mingyue.

Being both women and having similar experiences, naturally she can understand these seven people more.

Wen Caiwei cupped her hands, "Then please leave it to Senior Sister Xia and Senior Brother Li!"

Afterwards, Xia Mingxuan and Li Run led the seven people off the Poyun Boat and walked towards the entrance of Baihe Town.

The Poyun boat passed through the formation of the Guiyi faction, and flew all the way to the Ziyang Hall of Lingyun Peak.

Lin Yige put away the broken cloud boat, took out a delicate storage bag from his sleeve, and handed it to Wen Caiwei.

"This is Miao Bingjun's storage bag. I have erased the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it. Caiwei, put these into storage!"

Except for "Liu Fufeng", the three of them were all stunned.

They really didn't expect that Uncle Lin won the foundation building stage against the Nascent Soul stage, not only won easily, but also had the intention to take the opponent's storage bag at the right time? !

This is really careful planning, no waste at all!

Wen Caiwei was the first to come back to her senses, and after taking the storage bag, she glanced at it, her palm-sized face showing a hint of surprise.

As the deacon elder of Tianwuzong, Miao Bingjun's resources alone are equivalent to [-]% of Wen's annual harvest!
In Tianwu Sect, there are at least one or two hundred deacons and elders like Miao Bingjun.

Tianwuzong is worthy of being one of the nine great sects, a first-class sect, and extremely rich!

Just talking about the spiritual stones in Miao Bingjun's storage bag is enough to renovate the Guiyi faction up and down, and then maintain all the big and small formations;
Not to mention, there are also pills and treasures of heaven and earth that are difficult to measure with spirit stones.

If Uncle Lin can kill the head of the Tianwu Sect...

Wen Caiwei was startled by her own thought, her heart was pounding.

But soon, she calmed down. Although Martial Uncle Lin was able to defeat Miao Bingjun, who was two great realms higher, the head of the Tianwu Sect was already in the Void Refinement stage, and was four great realms higher!
At least we have to wait for Uncle Lin to advance two more realms and reach the Nascent Soul stage.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry." Wen Caiwei nodded silently, agreeing.

Seeing her accepting the storage bag, Lin Yige beckoned to put away the Phantom Puppet.

"Liu Fufeng" turned into a palm-high faceless puppet in an instant, and entered Master Lin's ring, which surprised Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan thought of all the weird things before, and then he realized it.

It turned out to be a puppet.

It's no wonder that the gentle and jade-like senior brother suddenly became extremely arrogant, and it's also no wonder that when Senior Uncle Lin and Miao Bingjun faced each other before, the "big senior brother" had no disturbance.

In other words, they, a group of monks who haven't even reached the golden core stage, just fought in and out at the rookie meeting and returned with a full reward?

This is too exciting, right?

Yu Mingyue is much calmer.

At first she didn't see that "Liu Fufeng" was fake, it was because the Gu worms first recognized that the puppet was lifeless, so she had doubts.

At this time, it just confirmed her guess.

……

The spiritual energy in Heming Mountain Cave was very strong. Lin Yige had interrupted the formation of alchemy before, and the dantian had already stored too much spiritual energy, but now there were faint signs of boiling.

In addition, Geng Xin continued to mutter non-stop through sound transmission with her spiritual sense, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

After telling the three of them that she planned to retreat for a few days and not to be disturbed by nothing, she was dragged back to the Kun Dao Academy by Geng Xin.

As soon as he fell into the monastery where he lived temporarily, Geng Xin took human form.

She hugged Lin Yige's thigh tightly, her big black grape-like eyes were flickering, and the corners of her mouth were moist, "Master, where are my three ingots of gold? Where are my three ingots of gold? Where is the gold?"

Lin Yige had no choice but to take out the three ingots of gold and said, "I don't know how to run, can you let go first?"

Jin Dou was okay before, and Geng Xin's strength was still within her tolerance, but now...

Geng Xin is a wood spirit equivalent to the stage of transformation into a god, and her physical body is actually only in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Lin Yige was afraid that if she got excited, she would hug her leg and break it!

Geng Xin blinked, let go of her thighs and took a half step back, folded her two chubby hands into a half bowl and held it in front of her chest, waiting for the master to feed her.

When Lin Yige put the three ingots of small golden ingots in his hands, Geng Xin laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Holding three ingots of gold, she stomped her feet, and a section of purple bamboo tube appeared in midair.

Geng Xin rubbed the three ingots of gold in his hands, and the gold instantly turned into evenly sized, round and plump golden beans, which fell into the purple bamboo tube with ding ding dong dong.

Then she grabbed the purple bamboo tube, poured out a grain and put it in her mouth.

Geng Xin was as satisfied as if he had eaten some rare delicacy, and he patted his chest to promise: "Master, don't worry about forming an alchemy, Geng Xin will protect the Dharma for you!"

The master and the slave are closely related, and Geng Xin's cultivation level is higher, so she naturally sensed that the master was about to break through.

At the same time, Lin Yige could no longer suppress the surge of spiritual power, and immediately sat on the ground.

She actively guides the spiritual energy into her body, turns it into spiritual power after running through the big cycle, and keeps compressing and compressing the spiritual power in the dantian.

……

Suddenly, a large cloud of calamity gathered on the top of the Kun Dao Temple, far exceeding the scale that Jindan Thunder Tribulation should have.

In the icy and snowy world, the white-haired female crown suddenly opened her glazed eyes.

(End of this chapter)