The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 166 Final Preparations
"Who touched him?" After a long time, Song Qing raised his head.

It would be unseemly to cry in front of a junior, but Song Qing couldn't care less.

You are not afraid of death, so what is crying?
Jian Baisan said: "Yan Longtian. The murderer is Yan Longtian."

Song Qing was taken aback for a moment, his face was ugly.

If it's really Yan Longtian, he has too many restrictions on his shots.

Yan Longtian is too special.He is the de facto ruler and general of the Bailu faction.

Killing him himself is equivalent to starting a war with their entire sect——

With flying fingers, Jian Baisan was dragged into the air again: "Tell the truth!"

"I checked with my spirit vision, and there are five kinds of spiritual power on it—how do you prove that it is Yan Longtian? Where does he have five kinds of spiritual power?!"

"Or, do you want to use me," he stood up from the ground, his eyes regained their deep sharpness: "help you deal with your enemies?"

Yan Longtian accompanied him to search for Song Tai for a long time today. Although Song Qing didn't show it, he had a faint trust in this young talent who was meticulous in his work.

Song Qing narrowed his eyes, "It's not that he hasn't mentioned your name today, Jian Baisan."

"Do you know, if I kill Yan Longtian by mistake, how much the Xuesong Mansion will be impacted?"

Jian Baisan said: "Senior, Song Tai is my friend."

"...You can bring Song Tai's bones, I can see that you are. But this is not evidence."

Jian Baisan was silent for a long time, and decided to tell the truth about Song Tai's death to help her.

She started with the acquaintance of the two because of the bronze crane, and ended with the thing she smelled under the smell of rhubarb when she collected his bones at the end.

"I can't prove it, but the murderer is Yan Longtian." She said, "His death is my responsibility. During the competition, I will do my best. Senior, please don't worry about the possible problems caused by Yan Longtian's death,"

"All subsequent problems will be borne by me..."

"Uh!" Jian Baisan fell hard to the ground, and was pinched by Song Qing's neck and smashed hard towards the wall, smashing several shadow walls in succession.

Jian Baisan spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, because the impact was too heavy, she even had reflexive purple spiritual power between her fingers, but she insisted on not fighting back.

After hearing the sound, there were shadows around, and it was the disciples of Xuesong Mansion looking out in the dark, with sad eyes.

They like Song Tai very much.

"It's you..." Song Qing panted, "If it wasn't for you..."

Rhubarb barked and came running from behind, but Jian Baisan didn't give it a look, just stared at Song Qing: "Your junior is willing to kill and cut you, but I know it's not convenient for you to attack Yanlong, please give this junior a chance. "

"When the time comes, it won't be too late for seniors to take action."

Song Qing stared at her with trembling hands, and suddenly saw the purple spiritual power between her fingers.

He remembered the time when Jian Baisan's story started, Song Tai went back home, and seemed to complain to him about a monk who was of the same generation as Chun Wuji, who had mastered the spiritual power of thunder and lightning, and scared him around. But in the end nothing happened to him.

It turned out to be Jian Baisan.

At that time, Song Qing laughed happily when he saw his son's cowardice.

After a while, he let go of his hand: "I'll give you a chance."

"Xuesong House disciples listen to the order—" Song Qing raised his head and howled hoarsely, "Return to the Bailu faction immediately and continue the competition!"

"Except for Jian Baisan, the disciples of the other sects can kill if they can, and remove obstacles!"

"Disciple is ordered!"

"Disciple is ordered!"

"Disciple—to order!"

Yingying Zhuangzhuang's eyes opened, and their voices were all hoarse, as if the eyeballs had to be split open like vocal cords.

After the roar, there was another silence.

A female cultivator suddenly roared again, with a ghostly tone: "Revenge for senior brother—"

"Revenge for senior brother!"

"Revenge for Senior Brother!!"

Jian Baisan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, got up and left.

In the sky, countless disciples of Xuesong Mansion have already stood neatly on the flying sword.

……

After Li Laimiao came back from Jian Baisan, she moved in and practiced with her.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she didn't have many abilities in her own experience.

Apart from her iron birch hand and knife skills, she did not practice other martial arts.

Apart from a pair of wings that can fly, the only magic weapon that can be taken out of his body is a good cause that can restrain spiritual power, and a space magic weapon of unknown rank.

In every battle, Jian Baisan almost saved himself from danger by relying on spirit beasts.

Too much reliance on spirit beasts is not acceptable.Jian Baisan became vigilant, if the same situation as when she met Jian Huanyang happened again, she couldn't guarantee that she would meet a spirit beast of this level again.

It's better to take advantage of the time to practice the remaining two styles of Qingbaozi.

But when Jian Baisan was packing the storage rings, he suddenly saw three rings with different styles in the corner.

They belonged to three people including Xiao Wanchang and Taoist Jiayun.

After she brought them back, she has been busy with various things and hasn't opened them yet.

Jian Baisan erased the imprints of spiritual power of several people, and put his own spiritual power in to check.

The nameless person's ring was ordinary, except for a large number of pills and spirit stones, and a short dagger of acceptable grade, it was almost empty.

And Xiao Wanchang's ring, which is a treasure hunter, contains stacks of various materials.

There are spirit animal skins, sacred trees, some unknown ancient pills, and even an alchemy cauldron.

Treasure hunters have the habit of marking, with notes on them.

Among them, a box leaning against a corner caught her attention.

The box is more like a coffin than a box. The front and back sides can be opened, so it looks very heavy.

An ominous aura emanates from inside, but there is no sign on it.

Jian Baisan moved it to her ring and continued to check.

In his ring, Jian Baisan also found another thing that might be useful.

This is a book of martial arts, written in large characters, "Lightning and Miaosu Yutian Zhentu".

Jian Baisan understood "Thunder" and "Speed", and his heart skipped a beat.

Is this thing a martial skill that increases speed?

If that's the case, then she really needs it.

Speed ​​happened to be one of her shortcomings in fighting now.

It's impossible to run on the ground and suddenly fly up.

Jian Baisan also put such things in her ring.

Besides, there was nothing in his ring that Jian Baisan could use.

Jian Baisan turned to Taoist Jiayun's ring.

Her ring was even more empty than Xiao Wanchang's, almost empty.

Maybe it's because she is a casual cultivator, without the support of sect resources, it will be more difficult than ordinary cultivators.

Among her rings, the only brightly colored bracelet that stood out was carefully placed on a table by her.

Jian Baisan picked up the bracelet, and saw that there were ten sparse beads on it, two gold ones, four blue ones, and two green ones and two red ones.

Jian Baisan also moved it to her ring.

In the end, Jian Baisan actually found five Thunder Talismans in a box.

The corner of Jian Baisan's mouth twitched.

She said where did Priest Jiayun's spirit stones go...

Jian Baisan thought about it, put it into his ring, and withdrew from his spiritual consciousness.

This time, the biggest gain is the thing that is suspected to be a speed-type martial skill.

Jian Baisan sighed anxiously.

I hope it can come in handy - Yan Longtian is not a good stubble.

(End of this chapter)