After Dongfang Zimo accompanied the disciples of the Weapon Refining Hall to find the Millennium Black Iron and brought it back.
The childlike-faced and heavy-haired old man also fulfilled his promise and gave Dongfang Zimo a lot of spiritual stones to make up for it.
Dongfang Zimo also accepted it without any courtesy.
Not only that, Wu Lan, the master of the weapon training hall, after hearing about what happened on the way.
He also came to the house in person to thank Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen.
He also gave the two of them many magic weapons as a thank you.
A few days later.
Dongfang Zimo went down the mountain and went to a nearby market to purchase some elixirs for cultivation.
And replenish some talisman instruments that have been consumed a lot.
And resell the magic weapons that you don't use.
In this way, I got another amount of spiritual stones.
After purchasing the necessary items, Dongfang Zimo returned to the mountain gate and prepared to retreat for a period of time.
However, on the way back home, Dongfang Zimo's heart moved, and he looked down at a woman in purple with some surprise.
Ziyun was standing in Dongfang Zimo's mansion at the moment. When he noticed the person coming, he blinked and looked over with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Junior sister, why are you here today?" Dongfang Zimo said with a smile.
"Senior brother is really a busy man. Ziyun came here a few days ago and there was no sign of him. Could it be that he was avoiding me on purpose?" Ziyun said with a hint of complaint in his tone.
"I'm really busy these days. I just came back from the mountain. Junior sister, please don't get me wrong." Dongfang Zimo put away the iron sword and couldn't help but explain when he saw Ziyun's resentful expression.
Ziyun realized that the other party had been looking at her, and she frowned in displeasure, but the next moment her face turned red and she lowered her head.
"I, Ziyun, am not someone who doesn't know how to repay kindness. Last time, it was because of Senior Brother Yang's interference... In short, I have nothing to thank you for. Although this sword is of a slightly lower grade, it is still my sincere thought.
." Ziyun's cold expression showed a shy look. As she spoke, she waved her sleeves and a blue sword flew out.
"Uh... yes, thank you Junior Sister Ziyun for your kindness." Seeing this woman's charming appearance, Dongfang Zimo felt his body heat up, and he couldn't help but catch the sword thrown by her.
"Okay! It's not easy for me to stay here for a long time, so I won't nag you any more." Ziyun's expression returned to its original state, he glanced at Dongfang Zimo and left with his sword.
Dongfang Zimo looked at the woman's leaving figure, calmed down his emotions a little, and then went back to the house to practice.
Under the influence of a large amount of elixirs, Dongfang Zimo finally stabilized his cultivation after being in seclusion for nearly half a month.
Moreover, the mana is still slightly higher than before going out.
On this day, Dongfang Zimo was short of some kind of elixir.
I had to stop practicing and planned to go to Fangshi to collect some.
Just enough to replenish the elixirs consumed these days.
Dongfang Zimo went out of the mountain gate with his sword as usual and arrived at the nearby Fangshi.
Just when Dongfang Zimo came out of an elixir shop, he felt a scent of fragrance coming to his nostrils, and he accidentally fell into intoxication.
Dongfang Zimo was horrified and quickly used his magic power to isolate this illusion.
Taking a closer look, he saw a gorgeous woman in palace attire staring at Dongfang Zimo with incredible eyes.
This woman in palace attire has unfathomable magical power, making it impossible for anyone to detect her true cultivation level.
The aroma of the scent mesmerized the people around him, causing Dongfang Zimo's face to change, and he left here without daring to stay.
The woman in palace attire kept looking at Dongfang Zimo's back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed with a look of deep thought.
"What's wrong, Princess?"
A woman holding a sword next to the woman in palace clothes seemed to notice something strange, and couldn't help but ask in shock.
"Could it be him?" The woman in palace clothes ignored her, but thought to herself.
The woman holding the sword was not angry, but stood aside in silence without daring to disturb him.
After a while, the woman in palace clothes regained her cold expression and walked towards the direction Dongfang Zimo left.
The woman holding a sword saw this and followed, but she always walked behind the woman in palace clothes.
Dongfang Zimo was strolling leisurely on a certain street when his heart suddenly moved and he felt like there was something following him behind him.
Dongfang Zimo didn't care at first, but after opening a magic weapon shop.
Dongfang Zimo seemed to have thought of something and his expression suddenly changed.
"It's such a familiar scent, could it be..." Dongfang Zimo sniffed the air, and a gorgeous woman in palace clothes suddenly appeared in his mind.
When he thought of the look in the eyes and the unfathomable magical power of the woman in palace attire, Dongfang Zimo felt something was wrong.
At the moment, Dongfang Zimo glanced around with his spiritual consciousness, and after seeing that everything was fine, he did not dare to stay for long.
I immediately found a street with more people and disappeared.
After leaving the real estate market, Dongfang Zimo flew wildly with his sword, using his magic power to activate the magic weapon at his feet.
The flying speed is several times faster than when going down the mountain.
No matter what the person's premeditated plan was for following him, it would be safer to return to the mountain gate as soon as possible.
Dongfang Zimo thought this way, but the next moment his expression changed and he stopped.
In front of Dongfang Zimo, a cloud of pink fragrance appeared out of nowhere.
At first there was only a small group, and then it spread wider and wider.
Seeing that something was wrong, Dongfang Zimo lost consciousness and immediately turned around and ran back.
But he didn't expect that the way behind him had already been blocked by a woman holding a sword.
The woman holding the sword had no expression on her face, staring coldly at Dongfang Zimo without making a move.
"Senior is here, I don't know what I can do for this junior." Seeing that he couldn't run away, Dongfang Zimo gave up the idea of escape and said respectfully to the pink scent.
"Senior? You don't recognize me?" the woman in palace clothes said in a surprised tone. Her voice was gentle and pleasant.
As soon as the pink fragrance dissipated, a slim and graceful woman in palace attire stood in the air.
Dongfang Zimo glanced at the woman in palace clothes and was secretly shocked, thinking that this person must be a golden elixir monk.
However, after hearing what the woman in palace attire had just said, Dongfang Zimo showed doubts on his face.
In his mind, this was the first time he met this woman in palace attire. How could she know him?
"Senior is joking. How can a junior like me get to know a Golden elixir monk? How can senior recognize me?" Dongfang Zimo's face softened. It seemed that the man in front of him would not do anything to him.
When the woman in palace attire heard this, her jade face was cloudy and she seemed to be thinking about something, but her eyes always stayed on Dongfang Zimo.
Dongfang Zimo lowered his head as if he had done something bad and did not dare to look at the woman in palace clothes.
The woman holding the sword behind him was a little confused at first, but when she saw Dongfang Zimo's side face, she seemed to think of something, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.
Only then did the woman holding the sword know why the princess intercepted a foundation-building monk here.