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One hundred and ninety-two, seven days later

 After hearing what the two said, Wen Caiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If you suddenly learn about this when life and death are at stake, and you feel uneasy, accidents may indeed occur.

Whether it was her uncle's concealment or Uncle Lin's frankness, they were all good intentions towards her.

Thinking on the bright side, even though it took her eight lifetimes of bad luck to encounter this damn thing, she must have accumulated a lot of virtue in those eight lifetimes.

After finishing the calculation of the medicinal materials needed for the Soul Requiem Pill today, I went to the Vernal Equinox Cave to practice.

The Guiyi Sword Technique is difficult to practice, so practice it several times!

Wen Caiwei clenched her fist and said solemnly: "Disciple understands."

Lin Yige also felt relieved and turned to look at Liu Fufeng.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul in his Dantian is as solid as the real thing, we know that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

It's just that the sword art has not been cultivated to the ninth level, so it is not possible to go down the mountain to practice it.

For swordsmen, sparring is the best way to improve.

However, the other eight generations of disciples are two small realms away from Liu Fufeng, and they have not yet cultivated sword intent, so they are no match for them. The three missionary elders are all in the middle stage of divine transformation and above, and they are separated by a big realm and thousands of years of combat experience.

, Unless he fights to the death, Liu Fufeng has no chance of winning.

Liu Fufeng couldn't find a suitable partner to discuss with in the Guiyi Sect!

The Guiyi Sect's reputation has now recovered, but it only relies on the newly recruited disciples.

If you strike while the iron is hot and ask a true disciple like Liu Fufeng, who has ordinary talent but superb strength, to go down the mountain to practice, it will be a walking sign.

After Lin Yige thought for a moment, he came up with an idea.

"I found some Six-Eyed Magic Flower Fruit a few days ago, and now Senior Brother Tanxiao is refining the evil elixir."

When Liu Fufeng heard this, he was slightly startled.

The six-eyed devil flower fruit is the main ingredient in the evil elixir.

But the nine major sects have not been targeting the Guiyi Sect for a day or two.

The Guiyi Sect was severely weakened in order to drive away the monsters that were roaming the Kyushu, but the nine major sects also made trouble.

Wulu Mountain purchases the already rare Six-Eyed Demonic Flower Fruit at a high price every year. The Guiyi Sect cannot buy, sell or rob them by force. They cannot collect enough main medicine, so naturally they cannot refine the evil elixir.

Unexpectedly, the young uncle easily collected enough Six-Eyed Magic Flower Fruit at once!

Lin Yige only explained briefly, and then ordered to Liu Fufeng who was in a daze: "Master Nephew Fufeng, when the time comes, you will send the evil elixir to Feihong Stream and Songmei Stream to help the elders who are recuperating in the hut recover from seclusion.

."

Liu Fufeng came back to his senses and quickly figured out the intention of his junior uncle's move.

After taking the evil removing pill, you can get rid of the remaining evil energy and restore most of your cultivation level.

The original cultivation level of those elders is around the stage of transformation into gods, so they are suitable candidates for discussion.

In this way, he can improve his cultivation and swordsmanship, and the elders can restore their cultivation, which will benefit each other.

As a true disciple, if I can go down to the mountain to practice as soon as possible, it will be easier for the Guiyi Sect to recruit new disciples.

Thinking of this, Liu Fufeng quickly raised his hands and said: "Don't worry, young master uncle, I will definitely try my best to help the fifteen elders in Heming Shuangjian recover from seclusion!"

After Lin Yige assigned the matters at hand, he informed the two of them of his agreement with Yu Mingyue.

"In seven days, I will go to Jiuli Mountain with Yu Mingyue."

Liu Fufeng had personally experienced the strength of his junior uncle, and knew how much she was protected by Master Feng Qingqing, so he naturally did not worry about her.

He nodded, then took out a jade slip from somewhere, handed it to Lin Yige, and said: "Uncle Junior, this is the customs and sentiments of Jiuli Mountain compiled by my disciple, but it was before the annihilation of the clan eight hundred years ago.

You might be able to use it."

Lin Yige took the jade slip and saw that it was the same as the jade slips Liu Fufeng usually gave. It was extremely detailed, so he put it into the ring.

"When will Senior Uncle Lin and Senior Sister Yu come back?" Wen Caiwei asked.

As early as when the soul-suppressing elixir was successfully refined, she had expected that Uncle Lin and Senior Sister Yu would have a group from Mount Jiuli.

"I can't tell." Lin Yige thought for a moment and then said after a while, "I'll go check it out with you first. It shouldn't affect the battle between the geniuses."

It is really difficult to judge the situation based on the hanging coffin that Yu Mingyue mentioned at that time and the victory-weary technique that Yu Zhi used to suppress the situation.

There are people from the Dark Alliance guarding Jiuli Mountain. Even if she can't handle it alone, she can still seek help from her fourth senior brother Yu Weize.

……

After that, Lin Yige practiced inside the mountain gate for seven days.

During this period, I specially set aside a day to gather the golden spiritual energy and turn it into gold, while feeding Geng Xin.

After making up for the gold that could not be supplied in the previous year on Wuling Island, Geng Xin, who had been muttering through spiritual consciousness, calmed down.

On the day that Lin Yige and Yu Mingyue agreed to go to Jiuli Mountain, there were still dark clouds in the early morning, as if a storm was coming, but in the afternoon the clouds dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky.

When Lin Yige arrived at Kun Daoyuan with his sword, he saw Yu Mingyue waiting at the door of the disciple's monastery.

Yu Mingyue bowed and said in high spirits, "Uncle Lin, this disciple is ready."

Her slightly dark skin is more delicate and even than three years ago, and her exposed skin is shiny.

Yu Mingyue wore an indigo short coat on her upper body and a black pleated skirt on her lower body, which was exactly what she wore when she entered the mountain gate.

During the movement, several silver bracelets and necklaces collided lightly, making a crisp and thin sound.

It’s just that the black iron long sword of the Guiyi Sect on her waist is incompatible with her costume of a Jiuli witch.

Lin Yige did not get off the Gengxin Sword and nodded.

Yu Mingyue nodded, and when she touched her braid, a buzzer sounded.

Then, a dense swarm of poisonous bees came from nowhere, landed on Yu Mingyue, and lifted her up.

In the blink of an eye, the poisonous spirit bee carried her flying dozens of feet.

Yu Mingyue paused suddenly, turned around and asked: "Uncle Lin, wielding a sword consumes spiritual energy, why not let the bees carry you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of similar number of poisonous spirit bees appeared around Yu Mingyue.

When Lin Yige saw this, his expression froze.

Although she was not afraid of the dense swarm of bees, she couldn't help itching her hands and wanted to kill any bugs that came close to her.

This is probably a habit she developed after killing countless snakes, insects, rats, and ant queens in Jingzhe Cave in her previous life.

Lin Yige immediately politely declined and said, "I appreciate your kindness. You can lead the way. It doesn't matter if you go faster. I can catch up."

Yu Mingyue didn't insist. She muttered something, mixed the two swarms of poisonous bees, wrapped the human figure and flew to the west.

Like a small tornado.

The speed is twice as fast as before.

Seeing that the large group of bees but no one was about to disappear into the gloomy horizon, Lin Yige tapped the Gengxin sword with her toes and chuckled: "Gengxin, you can't lose!"
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"Of course I won't lose!" A childish voice sounded, followed by a burp, "I'm full of food, how could I lose?!"

As if unconvinced, Gengxin exerted all his energy and jumped far away in an instant.

If Lin Yige hadn't been prepared and anchored herself on the sword, she would have been thrown to the ground.

------Digression------

Yu Mingyue: The insects are beautiful and clean, and they fly very fast!

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