After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

"Brother, why are you so nice to me?" she said softly.

When she first came to the sect, she saw him and knew that he was a smart man.

Many of his senior brothers and sisters died, but when he talked about it, he didn't show any emotion at all. It was obvious that he was a heartless person.

Why is he so caring towards her?
When he heard her question, Wenxin's eyes flashed. At that moment, a breeze blew, ruffling his hair, and Wenxin closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, all he could see was a mockery: "Is this good for you? A few broken talismans?"

This little girl, in two hundred years, there will be nothing left but ashes! He simply took out another handful of them and said, "You won't need them, I'll give them all to you."

At this point, there was not a single talisman left in his storage ring.

"Brother, I know you're good to me." Shao Yin lowered her eyes and took it, "But could you please not use a trashy tone?"

"I didn't know. I thought you didn't need it and thought it took up a lot of space."

She was so picky when I gave her things! Wen Xin raised his hand and tapped her on the head, then walked into the cave: "Where is the magic weapon you chose? Let me see it."

Shao Yin sighed and then went in.

"It's amazing." As he said that, he took out the imitation tripod, threw it on the coffee table and showed it to him.

Then let’s count the things that old man Yunhua gave us later.

"Why did you pick this?" Wenxin frowned when he saw it.

He also recognized this imitation tripod.

Very tasteless.

In terms of material, it is indeed of high quality. But apart from its outstanding material and its ability to serve as a defensive weapon, it has no other uses.

If it was not on the fifteenth floor, but on a lower floor, it would require fewer contribution points and would have been redeemed long ago.

But it is a broken cauldron with a one-tenth chance of successful pill formation, so alchemists don't look down on it. Other cultivators can exchange the same contribution points for more suitable magic weapons.

"What are you thinking?" Wenxin didn't understand and looked over at me.

Shao Yin scratched the tip of her nose.

"It doesn't cost money." She looked over with an expression that said you know what I mean.

Question: "..."

Disbelief gradually appeared on Junxiu's face.

Good boy! All the contribution points belong to the master. If she likes them, she will take them. She doesn't feel bad about it. Is this what you mean?
If you put it this way, you will understand it with your heart.

"You!" Pointing at her, he suddenly said, "No, change to something else."

Ominous.

Her existence itself, and her choice of this alchemy cauldron as a magic weapon...it seemed like something was destined by heaven.

"Don't think that Master's contribution points are not contribution points." He frowned, "Don't forget that Master's contribution points are under my control."

Shao Yin suddenly felt tired and stood up to chase him away: "Go away, go away."

"What did you say?" Wenxin looked at her in disbelief.

Shao Yin kept pushing him: "You control everything, everything, and you are my father?"

One Golden Immortal is enough for her to bear.

Now that the phoenix has not been found and he is still acting as Sleeping Beauty in her storage bag, Shao Yin is not in the mood to make new friends.

"By the way, senior brother, what secret realm does our sect have and when will it be opened?" When she pushed him to the entrance of the cave, she seemed to have just remembered and asked.

Wen Xin was originally resisting, but after hearing this, he turned around and left: "I don't know!"

Do you think he's too nosy? Do you want to kick him out? If you have the guts, don't ask him.

Shao Yin saw him leaving and did not try to keep him.

"Goodbye, senior brother." She waved her hand, opened the restriction of the cave, and went in alone.

If she doesn't want to tell you, then don't tell you. There are many people who know about this kind of thing. She can just go to Wanshitang for a stroll when she has time.

Wenxin took two steps forward and glanced back, thinking that the junior sister would keep him.

Who knew that what he saw was the tightly closed door of the cave!

"Ha!" He laughed angrily and flew away, "I am meddling in other people's business!"

Shao Yin closed the cave, rubbed his hands, jumped to the coffee table, sat on the cushion, and began to count his belongings.

She now has two storage rings and three storage bags.

One of the storage rings was given to her by the ancestor of the Liu family, and it was also her most commonly used storage equipment. It contained a large amount of spiritual energy, real estate worth 200,000 spiritual stones, formations she had carved herself, various talismans used in fighting, elixirs, etc.

The other storage ring was given to me by Yunhua on the day I became his disciple. It contained everything Yunhua had given me, not a single thing was missing.

There are three storage bags, one for Jinxian to sleep, and the other two are empty in case of emergency.

Now, what she wanted to count was the storage ring that Yunhua gave her.

When the spiritual consciousness penetrated, Shao Yin couldn't help but feel happy.

This time, Yunhua was really not stingy. There were hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones piled up like a small mountain.

Shao Yin didn't think it was too little. At Yunhua's level, spirit stones were almost the same as stones. He didn't need them, and he wouldn't hoard them.

What is really valuable is other things.

There were only bottles of elixirs, all of which were high-level elixirs that Yuanying cultivators could use. There was not a single bottle of rejuvenation elixirs or soul-replenishing elixirs that foundation-building cultivators and Jindan cultivators could take. Instead, there were only Zhenyuan elixirs, Jingyuan elixirs, Qingxu elixirs, etc., which were worth hundreds or thousands of times more.

In addition to elixirs, there are also magic weapons, the purple gold gourd, the bean magic weapon, the magic whip, the soul-catching mirror, etc.

Shao Yin likes the Bean Magic Weapon, which is a bit like Monkey King's hair-plucking technique, and can create monkeys and monkey descendants. This Bean Magic Weapon can transform into several incarnations with lower cultivation than itself. The deeper the spiritual power, the more incarnations it can create.

If she were surrounded one day, she could just sit in the cauldron, take some Zhenyuan Pills, and let the Dou Shenbing fight the enemy.

You can also send out one or two Bean God Soldiers to ask for help.

Or she could let Dou Shenbing stay where he was and she could sneak away quietly. His uses were simply too numerous to count.

Yunhua didn't need it, so she just gave it to her, and she really had to thank him.

Talismans, spiritual fruits, minerals, all of which were rare species. Shao Yin counted them all and couldn't help thinking that Mei Weicong's beating was really worth it! Yes, with Yunhua's contribution points, she could buy a lot. But wouldn't it be eye-catching for her to buy a bunch of talismans, magic weapons, elixirs, etc.?
It was different when Yunhua gave it to her. It was hard to refuse a gift from an elder, and she had to accept it when her master gave it to her. This way, no one knew what she had in her hand, which was convenient when fighting.

Shao Yin became rich overnight, and was very satisfied. She put on the storage ring again. She wore the one given by Patriarch Liu on her left hand, and the one given by her master on her right hand.

She patted her storage bag and whispered, "With these, we won't be afraid of not being able to catch the phoenix!"

Magical weapons, talismans, elixirs, and her homemade formation, if they still can't trap the phoenix...

Then keep adding!
Determination appeared in Shao Yin's eyes. As long as the Phoenix was in Tianque, she must get the Phoenix's blood essence!

-

Deep underground.

Deep within the rolling magma, there should be an extremely hot fire at the core of the earth that even a Mahayana cultivator would find unbearable.

However, for some reason, there was a wall of ice standing in the magma, stretching for countless miles without any melt.

On top of the ice wall, there were two pitch-black figures, one lying and one kneeling.

"How are you?" The kneeling person, a woman, was groping cautiously.

After jumping off Tinglei Peak and swimming through countless miles of lava sea, her spiritual power had already been exhausted.

He couldn't even release his spiritual consciousness, and could only rely on his hands to feel around to find out Qingyangzi's situation.

The clothes of the two men were all damaged by the high temperature, their bodies were charred, and their skin was carbonized. Needless to say, the pain was excruciating.

Qiu Shuang didn't care about the pain, and listened attentively to the ground to see if there was any breathing or a word.

"Qingyang?" she called.

Surrounded by a vast sea of ​​magma, she was alone here, unable to see, and felt a little lost.

"Don't die." Tears flowed from her closed eyes.

"I'm... fine..."

Finally, the person lying down gave a difficult response.

When Qiu Shuang heard this, she burst into laughter. Before she could say anything, she raised her hand and slapped him!
"Snapped!"

She was afraid, angry, and annoyed: "Why did you jump down?!"

As soon as Qing Yangzi woke up, he was slapped. He coughed up blood and looked up at the man with an angry face.

"I……"

Qing Yangzi didn't know. His mind was blank at the time, and when he saw her jump, he was frightened to death.

There was nothing in his mind, but his body had its own consciousness. When he came to his senses, he had already grabbed her ankles and was just inches away from the lava.

He had a chance to regret it, but he never let go of his grip on her ankle.

"You have a problem with your eyes." He tried to suppress his cough, "I want to be your eyes."

After hearing this, Qiu Shuang's lips trembled. She didn't say anything else, but just gently touched the place where she was slapped.

The two were speechless for a moment.

After all, she had implicated him.

Even if he let go, he couldn't escape responsibility if she disappeared. Whether she escaped or not, she was already involved in this trip to him.

He might not have known about it, but he still came.

Qiu Shuang was at the level of a Spiritual Transformation and had Ice Spiritual Roots, so she could barely protect herself in the magma. Qing Yangzi had not yet broken through to the Spiritual Transformation and was still in the Nascent Soul stage. When they jumped down together, he was hit by his master's palm that split the mountains and the sea, and was now seriously injured.

Unfortunately, their storage rings were all melted in the magma, leaving nothing behind. Neither their robes nor their elixirs were left.

Deep underground, spiritual energy is very weak. How can the two of them recover from their injuries and escape from here?
Qiu Shuang gradually lay down beside him, with her hands clasped in front of her, her face looking up, thinking about how to escape.

"Qiu Shuang." Suddenly, someone next to him called out.

Qiu Shuang turned around: "What's the matter?"

I only heard Qing Yangzi smile bitterly: "Not very good."

"You don't feel well?" Qiu Shuang immediately sat up and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

If she still had some spiritual energy left, she would definitely explore his meridians, but she was exhausted and was no different from an ordinary person at this moment.

Qing Yangzi said: "I am about to break through."

Qiu Shuang couldn't help but be stunned.

"When I jumped down, my mind relaxed. Now that I'm calm, I feel the signs of a breakthrough." Qing Yangzi said slowly.

He reached out and groped in her direction.

Qiu Shuang didn't know it, she just felt a hand suddenly holding hers, she was startled and subconsciously tried to break free.

However, after Qing Yangzi held it, he held it tightly: "I must have loved you very much. Once."

He firmly believed it at this moment.

He has been in the Nascent Soul stage for a long time. He is naturally gifted and has practiced very quickly, so he rarely encounters setbacks.

But in the past few decades, there has been no progress.

Until he jumped down with her, without thinking, just following instinctively, the bud that had been suppressed by the mountain finally woke up and shook to come out.

It turned out that he had loved her so sincerely. He forgot her and took the wrong path, missing the main road.

Qiu Shuang held his hand tightly, tears falling one by one, and the corners of her mouth raised desperately: "You love me now too."

If he didn't love her, why would he be so bothered by forgetting her? How could he still break through his state of mind and find the way again after forgetting her?

Qing Yangzi did not deny it.

He raised his fingers and gently wiped the tears from her face, and said distressedly: "Can the thunder strike here?"

This is deep underground, can the thunder from the sky strike us?

If the thunder from heaven does not strike him, if the thunder from heaven does not fill his body, and if his spiritual power does not repair itself, how can he successfully transform into a god?

(End of this chapter)