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Seeing that everything was quiet around him, Xie Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind quickly changed, whether to inform the sect or keep it for himself. The two thoughts collided in his mind.

In the first case, the advantage is that you can get 500 contribution points from the sect openly, but you have to sell out two fellow sect members in the gravel field.

Needless to say, the benefit of the second method is that the Fire Dragon Stone, which is worth a thousand spirit stones, plus the storage bag with many uses, has the disadvantage of being burdened with great risks! If it fails, the outcome can be imagined.

Xie Ling thought for a moment and decided to choose the second method. He couldn't betray his fellow disciples. The most important thing is that if he did, he would become the target of public criticism. There would be advantages in the short term, but there would be many disadvantages in the long run.

What's more, the moment the Fire Dragon Stone flew out, he felt like he was in control, very close, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

After making the decision, Xie Ling no longer hesitated, controlled the black iron sword, and flew to the right along the canyon. He did not dare to fly too far, in case someone from the Law Enforcement Hall happened to catch him while he was searching for the thief.

It was obvious that it was over. About a mile ahead, he chose a protruding rock on the side of the canyon and dropped it. He dug a hole in the cliff and buried the storage bag inside. He was really afraid that the breath of the original owner would remain on it, but

Dare to take it back to the stone house.

After doing all this and marking the mark, Xie Ling carefully returned from the original route. When he approached the stone house, he found that it was brightly lit, and the people from the Law Enforcement Hall had already found out about it.

Xie Ling put away the black iron sword and walked towards his stone house slowly.

"Come here!" A middle-aged man from the law enforcement hall noticed him and said to him.

"What's the matter?" Xie Ling walked over with a look of confusion on his face.

"It's so late. You're not in your room. Where have you been?" the man said.

"I went to practice Qigong by the stream, is there anything wrong?" Xie Ling said.

"Go to the stream to practice Qigong. What kind of Qigong do you practice?" the man continued to ask.

"Water Cloud Technique!"

"Is there a stream near here?" The man turned to ask the law enforcement hall disciple on the side.

"Sir, there is a stream passing through the woods opposite." The disciple said.

"Go and check it out. If there is no problem, let him go!" The man nodded.

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall walked over, and there was a strange beast that looked like a mouse on his shoulder. Xie Ling thought to himself that this was the sniffing rat that had an extraordinary sense of heavenly materials and earthly treasures! Suddenly he remembered something, the secret path was not good, although he would

The Biluo Sword and the wind camphor branches and leaves were hidden in the stone wall, but I heard that the sniffing rat could sense the treasures buried underground, so it was over.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall groped around on him for a while and found the black iron sword in his arms. He took it in his hand and glanced at Xie Ling. How could a trial student have a sword? This is too doubtful.

"Look, sir!" He walked over and presented the black iron sword to the middle-aged man.

"What's going on?" The man's face changed immediately, and he looked at Xie Ling across from him with lightning in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

"This was obtained during the assessment of intermediate weapon apprentices a few days ago. The two chief examiners at that time can testify!" Xie Ling said.

"Really? Don't worry, I will ask. You go to his stone house to search first." Even though the man knew that the trial student opposite could not cheat on this, he still ordered his men to search Xie Ling's house out of caution.

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Xie Lingxin finished saying that the sniffing rat would definitely find something in the stone wall, but the look on his face remained unchanged as he walked ahead to lead the law enforcement hall disciples to his stone house.

The middle-aged man had been paying attention to Xie Ling and saw that there was nothing unusual about him. Could it be that he was suspicious?

At this moment, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall came running from a distance. When he saw the middle-aged man, he said excitedly: "Sir, we have made a major discovery in the back mountain. Please go and take a look!"

The expression on the middle-aged man's face changed. He turned around and approached the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall in front of Xie Lingshi's house and said, "You take the sniffing rat with me."

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall took back his steps and turned to leave, but none of them noticed that the sniffing rat on his shoulder turned its head and looked at Xie Ling's stone house, and its little eyes blinked.

Xie Ling had been paying attention to it, and when he saw it, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. Those wind-swept camphor branches and leaves were indescribable! God bless, fortunately, there was only one sniffing rat in their team.

"I will return the sword to you if there are no problems after I ask about it." The middle-aged man saw that he was in a daze and thought it was because of the sword in his hand, so he said.

Xie Ling bowed to express his gratitude. Then he led the remaining two law enforcement hall disciples into his stone house.

After sending away the two Law Enforcement Hall disciples who had found nothing, Xie Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a false alarm, it also reminded him that he had to get a storage bag, otherwise it would be easy for others to know his secret.

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On the stone platform in the middle of the secret room of the Cang Yue Sect's Law Enforcement Hall, a complete man's corpse is displayed. The green robe on it is shabby. There are four people standing around the stone platform. They are the four members of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Archdeacon, one of them is the middle-aged man who blocked Xie Ling last night.

The door of the secret room opened, and Ding Kui's tall figure walked in from the outside. The other four people hurriedly bowed deeply.

"Is this it?" Ding Kui glanced at the corpse on the stone platform and covered his nose.

"It has been inspected and it turns out that it is Ouyang Chun, the senior weapon disciple who was missing from the material room. We found him in the back hill of the weapon refining courtyard last night. According to the investigation, he should have a storage bag, but we did not find it on the body."

Middle-aged humanity.

"Does Deacon Xu mean there is another accomplice?" Ding Kui's eyes flashed.

"The Fire Dragon Stone was stolen, and Ouyang Chun who was in the material room happened to disappear at this time. It is impossible to say that it has nothing to do with him. As for whether there is an accomplice, my personal opinion is that there should be. We have examined his body.

It was found that he died after his heart was broken." Deacon Xu said.

"There is another possibility. After the two conspired to steal the Fire Dragon Stone, they had a dispute. The other person severely injured Ouyang Chun, but he escaped and finally died when he reached the back mountain of the Refining Yard. His belongings were stolen by people passing by.

My disciple took it."

"Deacon Liu is right, it's possible!" Ding Kui nodded, and then said: "Anyway, now that we have clues, you should find the real culprit as soon as possible. The people above are keeping a close eye on him!"

Then he turned around and left.

"There is only one corpse now, how easy is it to find the real culprit!" The short and thin old man who remained silent shook his head and said.

"Brother Kong, no matter how difficult it is, we have to investigate! I heard that the superiors are very angry about this, and even Director Cui of the Artifact Refining Institute was reprimanded. We must give an explanation to the superiors!"

The rest of the people didn't understand the meaning of the last person who spoke. The main thing in Ding Hall was to explain, which doesn't necessarily mean it's the truth! Those who can't tell the relationship are not qualified to have a place here.

Soon, news came out that the thief who stole the 'Fire Dragon Stone' was found. He was Ouyang Chun, a senior weapon disciple in the material room. After a fierce battle, he was killed on the spot by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall. The missing items were recovered from him.

The 'Fire Dragon Stone', for this reason, the leader of Cang Yue Sect decided not to close the mountain and restore the order of the past.

Xie Ling was stunned by the news. He found the thief and found the 'Fire Dragon Stone' from him. So what was he hiding in the cliff? He was a little confused!

The same goes for the two trial students. They obviously got the Fire Dragon Stone from a dead person and threw it under the cliff with their own hands. Why did the plot suddenly become like this? But no matter what, this time it is considered a success.

I had escaped a disaster. If I had been reluctant to throw it away at that time, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall would have noticed it that night. Thinking about it now makes me feel frightened. It is not easy to take things belonging to a dead person!

"Xie Ling, someone is looking for you!"

"Who is it?"

"It seems to be someone from the Law Enforcement Hall."

"People from the Law Enforcement Hall -" Xie Ling suddenly felt something in his heart. He really didn't do anything wrong, and he wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on his door in the middle of the night. Even though he was calm and calm, he couldn't help but become nervous.

Others also looked over curiously and saw a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall handing something into Xie Ling's hands. Both of them had smiles on their faces. It seemed like it was not a bad thing.

"What's wrong? Why are the people from the Law Enforcement Hall looking for you?" Long Xiang came over curiously and asked after the disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall left.

"It's nothing, just give me something back." Xie Ling said.

Just when Long Xiang wanted to continue asking, someone outside called out: "Is Xie Ling from the gravel field here?"

Even Xie Ling was stunned at this moment. Who is it? I seem to know very few people in the sect. What happened today!

"Are you Xie Ling?" The visitor looked at him carefully, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"Well, that's me. Who are you?"

After finishing speaking, Chun's handsome young man threw over a palm-sized square order, and then said to the stunned Xie Ling: "I heard that you can practice three restraints on low-level swords. I really want to see it!"

Wan laughed and walked out the door in front of everyone's horrified eyes.

"Three restrictions, Xie Ling, hurry up and get the truth. What else do you have to hide from us?" Long Xiang blinked and shouted loudly to Xie Ling, who was holding Sifang Xiaoling tightly.

The rest of the people also gathered around, and the crowd was furious!

"No, there really is no more -" Xie Ling ran away.

At night, a pot was set up outside Xie Ling's stone house. He, Qin Pei, and Long Xiang sat together for the first time and had a drink. At this time, the first month was in the sky, and under the fine wine, the three of them were full of pride.

"Xie Ling, you are going to buy a house, won't you forget us?" Long Xiang took a sip of wine and asked.

"How could it be possible? We are good brothers!" Xie Ling was a little drunk and had a big tongue. He put one hand on Long Xiang and the other on Qin Pei, and spoke much more manly than usual.

"Well, good brother! I wish you will realize your wish soon." Qin Pei picked up the bowl and drank a gulp.

"I remember that you want to become a weapon refiner so that your family's business can be brought to the clan, yes!" Xie Ling said to Qin Pei.

Qin Pei nodded.

"Your uncle wants you to become a junior weapon warrior, otherwise you won't be allowed to go home, right?" Xie Ling said to Long Xiang next to him.

"Yes! It seems like there's still a long way to go now!" Long Xiang said with a bitter look on his face: "You want to become a foundation-building monk before the age of twenty-three! Haha, I thought it was funny when I heard that.

, a twenty-three-year-old foundation-building monk, you really dare to think about it!" Long Xiang burst into laughter after saying this.

"Why not? I still want to be a master of weapons!"

"You are a master weapon master, so what else do I want to be a junior weapon master? I want to become a master refiner. Then I will smash Yun Yazi's butt with one punch and let him go to the side to cool off!"
Chapter completed!