Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 53 [055] Summons

Thank you for the reward of "Drawing the Sword and Washing the Wisdom", you are true love for me~ Meh~
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Bailiyou?
Baigulou narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought. If it was Bailiyou, he could hurt Luoyan, but if it was really her, with the temper of the eldest lady, how could she use the talisman array so deliberately?Does she know how to do such a complicated thing?

Also, is there any reason why she won't show off the top-grade Breakthrough Pill?All unreasonable!
And he had never seen Bailiyou that day, so the Bone Tower can be sure that that person is not Bailiyou!

"Investigate again!" Baigulou said with a livid face, then flung his sleeves and left.

Zhao Huai wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that he had finally fooled it, and he knew it wasn't Bailiyou, but he really couldn't find anything these days, and he just said he couldn't find anything in front of the Bone Building?Isn't that courting death?
It was night, dark clouds covered the moon, heavy rain was pouring, and it was an unquiet night.

Shen Jing patiently forged the main magic weapon of Ghost Shadow Cave. As soon as he came out of the hot refining room, Xinghuo walked up to Shen Jing with a solemn expression and whispered something in his ear.

"Let him in!" Shen Jing frowned and sat at the head of the room, looking at the soaked scholar who came in from outside.

"Xiaosheng Yin Xie, see Elder Shen!" The rain slid down his hair, and Yin Xie's body trembled slightly as he didn't know whether it was cold or excited.

"Let's talk, let's make it clear from the beginning!" Shen Jing rarely assumed the posture of an elder, and the coercion of the pill formation filled the room, making Yin Xie a little breathless.

……

Shen Jing casually glanced at the formation map that Xinghuo handed over to her hand, then threw it in front of Yin Xie, who was kneeling below, and said, "I can't help you with this matter!"

"But..." Yin Xie's knuckles turned white as he pinched the hem of his clothes, and his heart was ashamed.

"Go back!"

When Shen Jing spoke, Yin Xie didn't dare to stay any longer, so he tremblingly picked up the rag-like formation on the ground, and left unsteadily.

He knew in his heart that if it wasn't for Jin Ling's cover, Elder Shen wouldn't have seen him at all, so what was the use of seeing him, Elder Shen said he couldn't help him, so could he just count on Jin Ling?
But Jin Ling...

Shen Jing and Xinghuo didn't care about the devastated person outside at all. Seeing Shen Jing's expression became more serious, Xinghuo said cautiously beside him: "Master, otherwise I will secretly give Cao Feihu..." Xinghuo wiped his neck.

"Go and call her to wait for me at Mingyue Residence." Shen Jing said calmly, her cloudy eyes unconsciously looked into the distance, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Hearing that Xinghuo opened his mouth for a long time and finally said nothing, he bowed his hands and withdrew.

At that time, Feng Yu and Feng Le heard that Jin Ling had been issued a life-and-death battle card, and hurriedly found Tu Xuejiao.

After Tu Xuejiao struggled to listen to Feng Yu and Feng Le's intermittently crying narration, she waved the two of them back to Hongshan's bedroom.

"You are not allowed to interfere in this matter!" Hongshan ordered after listening.

"But, Jin Ling, how could she beat Cao Feihu from Xueshamen?" Tu Xuejiao asked anxiously, she didn't know why she was so anxious, maybe deep down in her heart, she was also looking forward to someone who could break the shackles of the Underworld Realm , even if she told herself that it was impossible ten thousand times, as long as someone was trying, she would involuntarily pay attention and look forward to it.

There was no expression on Hong Shirt's glamorous face, and he said lightly: "Cao Feihu can't beat a Cao Feihu, how to deal with the inner sect selection, you have to know that the inner sect selection is not less dangerous, just wait and see! After all, Qingqiu It's our top priority, don't waste your money!"

Tu Xuejiao bit her lip. She never dared to disobey her master's words. Could it be that she was going to watch Jin Ling go to the point of no return?

Mingyueju, the heavy rain has stopped, the dark clouds have receded, and the moon and stars are thin.

Above the cliff, the mountain road is quiet, surrounded by green bamboos, dotted with fireflies, and the breeze blows through the place with a pleasant fragrance.

There is a thatched hut at the end of the bamboo grove, under the bamboo fence in front of the house is covered with various delicate flowers, the rain and dew glisten in the moonlight, and there is a stone table under the willow tree beside it, a shabby but imposing old man is sitting on the stone pier and looking at the slow-moving Jin Ling approached.

Xinghuo only sent her to the bottom of the mountain, which is adjacent to the Insect Valley. Looking down from this cliff, you can see the large and unusual shrubs and various miasmas in the Insect Valley.

Accompanied by the melodious chirping of cicadas, Jin Ling walked slowly up to Shen Jing, saluting neither humble nor overbearing.

Shen Jing looked at the girl in front of him who unexpectedly matched the temperament of Qingzhu, and sighed in his heart. Before that, his impression of Jin Ling was only in Xinghuo's description, thinking that Jin Ling was just a good-looking girl with some aura.

Seeing at this moment, Jin Ling was dressed in a gray bunt and was full of heroism, with a tall and straight figure and sharp eyebrows, but it was a pity that she was blind in one right eye, which compromised her heroism. .

"Sit down." Shen Jing restrained her momentum and said as kindly as possible.

Jin Ling stood still and said, "Jin Ling dare not ask Elder Shen why he called me here late at night?"

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't sit down, Shen Jing didn't force him either. He had seen countless people in his life, and when he saw that Jin Ling was a straightforward person, he said frankly, "I want to take you in as my apprentice, are you willing?"

Jin Ling frowned slightly when he heard this, and declined politely, "Jin Ling's qualifications are vulgar, how dare he drag down Elder Shen's reputation!"

"Your aptitude is vulgar?" Shen Jing said with a smile: "You have reached the fourth level of condensed energy in nine months after entering the Nether Sect, and you are carrying a middle-level ghost pawn refined by a mid-level ghost. The low-grade ghosts that are close to the middle-grade, and the battle of elixirs three months ago, used the power of the three layers of condensed energy to lay out the phantom formation and the sleepy spirit formation, which made the much-anticipated Yeli and Bone Building deflated. If such qualifications are vulgar , then the Nether Sect is full of unsightly trash!"

Jin Ling straightened his slightly hunched body, looked straight at Shen Jing without fear, and said, "I have never slept in the past nine months. Reaching the fourth level of Qi Condensation is due to luck and hard work. I am not the only one who has middle-level ghost soldiers. Sixty low-grade ghosts relying on Wanfa Hall’s Thirty Yin Gathering Formation is not my credit, as for the pill battle you mentioned, I did go, but I came back with a feather, so I don’t understand what you mean!”

Seeing that Jin Ling beat him to death and refused to admit it, Shen Jing said angrily: "Fuck your mother! How do you explain the five hundred foundation stones? How can anyone else set up the formation in advance except you for the task of Wanfa Hall you accepted? Bullshit gathers Yin array, I don’t know how effective the thing I invented is?”

Jin Ling was taken aback by Shen Jingbao's swearing, but thinking of the rumors about this Elder Shen, it seemed that the current appearance was his original appearance.

"Before me, it's not like no one has ever taken over the task of Wanfatang. Besides, besides me, there are many other disciples who have handled it. How does Elder Shen know that there are no strange people among these disciples? Have you forgotten Bei Mo? The floor-sweeping monk?"

There was a faint smile on Jin Ling's face. Shen Jingming knew she was lying, but this composure and indifference made him feel a little relieved.

"Stop talking nonsense. I just want to ask you one thing. Are you from the Heavenly Book Realm?" Shen Jing stared closely at Jin Ling's face, his divine sense covering every part of Jin Ling's body, for fear of missing any clues that could explain the answer. expression or action.

The smile on Jin Ling's face remained unchanged, and he was not moved at all. The Heavenly Book Realm was named after the Heavenly Academy. Before she came, she knew that Shen Jing would test her.

In the past, she was too immature and not stable enough, and was easily blown up by those sanctimonious old things about the "Picture of the Galaxy".

The highest level of lying is telling the truth, so tell the truth!
(End of this chapter)