Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

A warm current flowed into his body, and his cultivation level was improved unconsciously. Yang Ling understood that all this was due to the Yellow Spring Sacred Object. He did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly put the Yellow Spring Sacred Object into his sea of ​​consciousness to nourish it. Afterwards, he controlled the flying boat again and continued to Baixiao Tower.

After three days and three nights of continuous travel, Yang Ling finally arrived at Yinde City.

After entering the city, he quickly found Baixiao Tower.

Standing in front of the building, he took out the jade token given by Liu Yin. When the ghost guarding the gate saw the jade token, he immediately greeted him warmly: "Sir, please come in!"

Yang Ling nodded in thanks and walked into the building.

However, when he stepped into the building, he was stunned because the building was empty, without a single person.

The entire Bai Xiao Building was terribly quiet, as if even the air had frozen. Facing this sudden silence, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little wary.

The moment he stepped into the store, a man behind the counter spoke up:
"Please wait a moment, sir. My host is resting and will invite you to meet him soon."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling nodded slightly without expressing any objection.

The ghost who led the way skillfully led Yang Ling through Baixiao Building and came to the stairs.

Just at this moment, Yang Ling had just stepped onto the stairs when he bumped into a ghost guard.

When the ghostly guard saw Yang Ling, he shouted at him without any courtesy:
"Stop! No outsiders are allowed to enter here!"

The ghost guard's words made Yang Ling pause abruptly. He never liked others giving him orders at will.

Therefore, Yang Ling frowned involuntarily.

And the guard actually scolded the ghost who led the way:

"Don't you know that my master doesn't like to see strangers?"

"Why don't you drive this man away quickly? Aren't you afraid of my master's punishment?"

Yang Ling listened to this and looked at the arrogant and rude ghost guard, intending to refute him.

Ever since he started practicing Taoism, Yang Ling rarely swallowed his anger.

However, before Yang Ling could make any move, the ghost leading the way took the initiative.

He suddenly drew his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the ghost guard.

After killing the ghost guard, he even bowed to Yang Ling with a smile and apologized:
"I'm really sorry, sir, this ghost guard is coming to Baixiao Tower with his master for the first time."

"So he doesn't know the rules of our Bai Xiao Lou, so he doesn't know the seriousness of the matter."

After that, the ghost said apologetically:
"Sir, this place has been defiled. Would you like to go to the backyard and rest for a while?"

Yang Ling glanced at the body of the ghost guard lying on the ground and nodded:
"Well, please lead the way then."

There was a hint of indifference in his voice.

Afterwards, the two of them walked towards the depths of Baixiao Tower.

Led by the ghost, the two came to the back hall of Baixiao Tower.

It was already late autumn and snowflakes were flying outside.

In the backyard of Baixiao Tower, there is a towering ancient tree with lush branches and leaves.

The lake in the distance is sparkling.

Coupled with the biting cold wind blowing past, one can't help but sigh that this is simply a paradise on earth.

While Yang Ling was looking around, he was surprised to find that Baixiao Tower was indeed a unique place.

Each floor of the building is actually arranged with a formation for a specific purpose.

After the two walked across a small bridge, they arrived at the deepest part of Baixiao Tower.

The moment they entered, a cold breath hit them in the face.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to welcome such a distinguished guest today. This is great!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared in front of Yang Ling.

Although it was just a phantom, the aura it exuded was extremely astonishing.

"who are you?"

Yang Ling stared at the shadow in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"I am the owner of this Baixiao Building."

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention the name. Why did you come to my Baixiao Tower today?"

The voice of the phantom sounded at this moment.

"I would like to ask your spirit beast Di Ting to help me find someone."

Hearing the voice, Yang Ling directly stated the purpose of his visit to Baixiao Tower.

"Haha, so you are here to look for someone, this is a piece of cake!"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, the shadow in the field chuckled.

Then, the shadow smiled and added to Yang Ling:

"However, Di Ting cannot be driven at will."

“It will only be willing to serve you if the price is right.”

Hearing the shadow's words, Yang Ling agreed without hesitation:
"Okay, how many spirit stones do you need?"

"I don't lack spiritual stones, but I want the Yellow Spring Sacred Object on you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling shook his head and said:

"Impossible. The Yellow Spring Sacred Relic has already been refined by me. I cannot use it for exchange."

The phantom that was rejected by Yang Ling looked at him and said in a deep voice:
"In that case, please go back, sir."

Yang Ling didn't hesitate at all and turned around to leave.

Seeing Yang Ling's determination, the shadow shouted:

"You're not going to fight for it anymore? Are you going to give up so easily?"

Hearing the voice, Yang Ling said without turning his head:
"I just want to find someone. I don't need Di Ting's help."

There was a hint of impatience in Yang Ling's voice.

After hearing Yang Ling's words, the phantom's expression changed several times before he slowly spoke:
"Since you have already refined the Huangquan Sacred Object, I can't force you to do anything."

"However, since the Yellow Spring Sacred Relic cannot be given to me, then you should be able to give me a few drops of your blood essence, right?"

As soon as the shadow finished speaking, Yang Ling said jokingly:
"Blood essence? How many drops? Do you know how important blood essence is to a cultivator?"

Yang Ling didn't expect that the phantom wanted such precious things.

Upon hearing this, the shadow smiled and said:

"Because the person you are looking for is in a very strange place, you must let Di Ting personally lead the way for you."

"Once Di Ting leaves, my Bai Xiao Lou will have to temporarily close its doors to visitors, which will be a huge loss."

"But since you were recommended by Brother Liu, I have no choice but to receive you."

Yang Ling looked at the shadow in surprise, wondering why Rong'er was so hard to find?
However, what the phantom said should not be false. After all, the system is indeed unable to accurately locate Rong'er's whereabouts.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Ling chose to donate his own blood and essence between the Yellow Spring Sacred Object and his own blood and essence.

Yang Ling was not stingy and directly donated ten drops of blood to the shadow.

At the same time, he looked at the shadow and said:
"Is this enough?"

After the phantom took the essence and blood, it swallowed it.

After a moment, the shadow's mouth curled up into an evil smile.

The shadow nodded with satisfaction and said to Yang Ling:

"That's enough. We'll set off tomorrow morning." Upon hearing this, Yang Ling said goodbye to the phantom and prepared to leave Baixiao Tower.

After all, this is not a place to stay for long.

However, as soon as Yang Ling went out, he encountered a group of ghosts rushing towards him.

These people were holding various weapons and looked ferocious and evil.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but frown.

He didn't expect that he would get into trouble as soon as he arrived in Yinde City.

Although it was a bit puzzling, Yang Ling was not polite.

He simply drew out his sword and in a short while, he cleared out all the ghosts.

However, this is just the beginning, not the end...

When Yang Ling walked down from Baixiao Tower, he encountered several waves of attacks in succession.

This made Yang Ling feel that things were getting weirder.

You know, he just came to Yinde City and has never offended anyone.

Yang Ling was so depressed that he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I thought, is today really his unlucky day?
Otherwise, how could he be so unlucky?

In the end, Yang Ling was completely enraged.

The angry Yang Ling directly used his unique skill - the Demon-Slaying Technique.

This is a skill that Yang Ling accidentally realized during a battle. It is extremely powerful and can be said to be his life-saving skill.

As Yang Ling practiced his skills, he seemed to turn into a sharp sword.

Any ghost that dared to stop him was chopped to pieces by him one by one.

Before he knew it, Yang Ling had already rushed several miles away from Baixiao Tower.

He did not stop, with crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

However, Yang Ling's actions attracted the attention of the ghosts watching around.

"Hmm? This person is quite capable, it seems worth making friends with him."

A young man in gorgeous clothes sat leisurely in the pavilion on the top of a restaurant.

After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile and spoke slowly.

Then he leaped down from the roof and disappeared on the spot.

At this time, Yang Ling was already blood-thirsty.

No matter who was blocking the way ahead, he swung his sword without hesitation.

In just a short moment, he killed hundreds of ghosts who came to surround him.

At this time, Yang Ling had already fought his way from the west of Yinde City to the east.

Afterwards, he rushed back to the front of Baixiao Building again.

During this journey, he killed thousands of powerful ghosts.

If he were an ordinary low-level cultivator, he would probably be exhausted by now.

But unfortunately, these ghosts met Yang Ling.

Yang Ling, who was covered in blood at this time, still did not show any sign of fatigue.

There is still a vast amount of spiritual energy hidden in his body.

Just after he had been fighting fiercely for an hour and a half, several men suddenly appeared in front of him.

They were all dressed in black, with extremely grim expressions, and were obviously killers.

After seeing Yang Ling, they shouted in unison:
"kill……"

Then, they rushed towards where Yang Ling was.

Although Yang Ling was shocked, he also understood that if he wanted to survive, he had to kill all these people.

So, even though he was very reluctant in his heart, he still forced himself to cheer up.

Yang Ling was seen brandishing his sword and facing the attacking assassins with full fighting spirit.

"Dangdang..."

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

In an instant, Yang Ling was caught in a melee with those killers.

Relying on the overwhelming power of the Demon Slaying Technique, Yang Ling fought against those killers.

Although Yang Ling was not at a disadvantage at all, he felt somewhat exhausted at the moment.

After all, even if there is sufficient spiritual energy, high-intensity combat is still very energy-consuming.

Yang Ling was quite exhausted at this moment, so he asked the assassins in a deep voice:

"Who on earth is behind you? Why do you want to kill me?" Yang Ling's words were filled with confusion and urgency.

Facing Yang Ling's questioning, the killers had stern expressions and the words they spoke were as piercing as ice.

"I don't need a reason to kill you, it's just because you are destined to die."

After saying that, they moved like ghosts, quickly forming a V-shaped battle formation and approaching Yang Ling, as if they wanted to devour him completely.

Yang Ling's eyes shrank slightly due to this sudden oppression. He could feel the powerful pressure emanating from the formation of these killers, especially the two leaders among them, who made him feel an unprecedented threat.

In such a situation, Yang Ling had to be vigilant and take every step carefully.

"Go to hell!" With a cold shout, one of the killers suddenly attacked, his palm slashed at Yang Ling like lightning, and the fierce wind made Yang Ling frown. He had almost no room to dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and face the attack with his sword.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Yang Ling was knocked back more than ten steps like a leaf blown by the wind, and only then he could barely stand firm.

At this moment, the attacks of other killers also followed closely. The cold weapons cut through the air, making a heart-pounding whimpering sound, and went straight to Yang Ling's vital points.

"Boom!"

At this critical moment, Yang Ling, relying on his rich combat experience, flicked his wrist lightly, and the long sword instantly burst into a dazzling light, like lightning that cuts through the night sky, piercing straight into the chest of the killer leader.

However, the opponent's reaction was also extremely fast, and he dodged the fatal blow with a flash of his body.

At the same time, another killer suddenly appeared from behind Yang Ling, catching him off guard.

"boom!"

Yang Ling hastily raised his palm to block the attack. Although he blocked the attack, he felt a sharp pain in the base of his palm, which almost made him unable to hold the sword in his hand.

At this moment, the killer took advantage of the situation and approached. His white nails were like sharp steel hooks, grabbing Yang Ling at lightning speed.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Yang Ling's arms trembled violently, and he swung his sword repeatedly, trying to block the opponent's claw attacks.

But the opponent's body was unusually tough. Every collision made Yang Ling feel a huge force coming back at him. Not only did his knuckles crack, but even the sword in his hand flew out of his hand.

Just when Yang Ling thought he could not escape, a figure appeared in front of him like a god sent from heaven and blocked the killer's fatal blow.

Soon after, the owner of Baixiao Tower also showed up, and they joined forces to kill those killers one by one.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling secretly felt lucky. If he had been a step later, he would have been in great danger.

However, before Yang Ling could recover, he found that the young man in gorgeous clothes who saved his life was looking into the distance with deep eyes, with worry and murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Damn it! There are killers who dare to sneak into Yinde City. They don't take my father seriously at all!" After saying that, he wanted to chase after the escaped killers.

Seeing this, Yang Ling hurriedly called out to him, "Wait! Don't chase after desperate enemies. Besides, they seem to be coming for me." (End of this chapter)