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Two hundred and eighty-seven, keep your word

Thousands of years ago, Lu Jiu had nothing to do with Lin Yige because she had perfected her sword intention at that time and was about to condense her sword heart, which almost made up for the difference in realm between the Void Refining Stage and the Mahayana Stage.

Lu Jiu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yige, his heart ready to move.

Things are different now!

Lin Yige is only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the quality of his spiritual roots is not as good as before. His appearance has also changed. He has obviously changed his body. Doesn't that mean he can be crushed and rounded by himself?

In the words of the human race, things are changing.

Lu Jiu smiled naively, raised his claws and prepared to make a hole in the air, using his innate magical power to summon a void vortex.

As long as Lin Yige is thrown into the void whirlpool, she can be sent to a truly wild land where there is no return.

In this way, no one in the world will know his true form.

The black claws were raised halfway, then suddenly stopped.

I almost forgot that only Lin Yige could help him find the nine poisonous herbs needed to refine Jiudu Powder.

...Damn it!

Lu Jiu was discouraged, put down his paws regretfully, looked at Lin Yige, whose aura had changed, and said, "You promised not to tell the third person my true identity."

He didn't want people to know his true identity, not only because the Jiujie wolf's attractive appearance made it easy to be caught and used as a spiritual pet for monks, but also because the Jiujie wolf's fur was thick and dense and was used to make armor.

The best choice.

For a nine-section wolf like him who has cultivated to the early stage of Mahayana, if its fur is made into armor, it can even weaken part of the power of the ascending thunder tribulation.

When monks from the mountain and sea world encounter a nine-section wolf, they either contract it into a spiritual beast or kill it and skin it to make armor.

If those Mahayana monks from the nine major sects knew that he was a nine-section wolf demon, they would definitely come to skin him!

"If you tell me, I will kill you!" Lu Jiu waved his claws and threatened, "No one will believe you if you tell me. I am the first nine-section wolf in the Shanhai Realm to cultivate to the Mahayana! I will take you.

Life is as easy as the palm of your hand!"

After Lu Jiu finished speaking, he remembered that if Feng Qingqing, the leader of the Guiyi Sect who single-handedly brought up Lin Yige, wanted to skin him, it would be easy for him!

He shrank his head and said all the words. It seemed that it was too late to make amends at this time.

Lin Yige had some sympathy for the Jiujielang clan's plight, and did not take Lu Jiu's bluff threat to heart.

She closed her eyes and smiled, nodding and said: "I, Lin Yige, always keep my word, senior Lu Jiu can rest assured."

After receiving the guarantee, Lu Jiu's heart dropped. He flicked his tail and couldn't help but hum: "The mouth of the human race is a ghost that deceives monsters!"

However, Lin Yige did not tell anyone else this secret, so let’s just believe her.

He turned his dark eyes, changed his face, and urged confidently: "Lin Yige, go and find me the poisonous weeds!"

Lin Yige remained motionless and said calmly: "When I get out from here, your inscription 'There is no way out' will be useless."

She can come in and out freely, and the monks who imitate her will be as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.

"I'll kill them if they dare to come," Lu Jiu disagreed, "You don't have to worry about it!"

Lin Yige rolled his eyes. If his cultivation hadn't been fully recovered, and if Lu Jiu wasn't so naive, he would have beaten him up and returned the same way.

Before leaving, she took out a few new peaches that Peach Blossom Spirit had grown in the past few years from the Jingzhe Cave and placed them on the bamboo table aside.

Lu Jiu's eyes were glued to the plump and juicy peach, he swallowed, smiled, and said: "Lin Yige, you are really good, then I will accept it!"

As he spoke, the big tail with the nine-knot ring pattern swept past, and the seven peaches disappeared.

He sniffed the remaining peach fragrance in the air and said, "For the sake of peaches, let me tell you one more thing!"

Lin Yige was just about to take the sword and leave. Hearing this, he held down the Gengxin sword, turned to look at Lu Jiu, and asked: "Senior Lu Jiu, please speak."

"Du Quegu's sweetheart came to my bamboo forest eight years ago. There are two souls in his body that are devouring each other. I don't know who is taking him away."

"Eight years ago?" Lin Yige was slightly surprised. This was too much of a coincidence.

Wen Caiwei also joined the Guiyi Sect eight years ago.

In that year, Lu Hengbo helped Caiwei eliminate Chong Xuanzi's remaining soul with the help of the sect's most precious soul-gazing mirror.

After that, Caiwei took Zhenling Pills made from soul-returning tree sap to replenish her soul, and then the "root of the disease" was removed and she gradually improved.



Could it be said that Du Quegu's friendship was a back-up for Chong Xuanzi?

Something seems wrong.

Du Quegu is the owner of Wuwu Mountain, and her lover should be able to easily obtain the Zhenling Pill that stabilizes the soul and prevents her body from being taken away.

If you want to seize a living person, it’s best to do it before binding your hair and practicing.

In the realm of mountains and seas, fifteen is the dividing line, and I was still a child before I tied my hair!

If this is true, then Du Quegu is too inhumane.

Lin Yige frowned and asked suspiciously: "How could Du Quegu's sweetheart be taken away from him eight years ago? Could it be that he hasn't tied his hair yet?"

"What are you thinking?!" Lu Jiu quickly waved his paws, "Du Quegu's sweetheart is more than two hundred years old and is about to die of old age, so her soul is very weak."

Lin Yige quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hands and said, "I misunderstood. Thank you, Senior Lu Jiu, for informing me of this!"

"Why are you so polite?" Lu Jiu's big, furry face showed no expression, "By the way, do you know which nine kinds of poisonous weeds they are?"

Lin Yige spoke out a long list of names of poisonous weeds without thinking: "Shancigu, Acacia, Horsetail, Tianxianzi, White Aconite, Aracenia, Toothwort, Yellow Vinegrass, and Artemisia on the Snow, that's right.

Right?"

According to the regulations set by the founder of the Guiyi Sect, the disciples of the sect must learn a hundred arts of cultivation in the Chuandao Pavilion, including simple alchemy methods and poison-treating techniques.

Although Lin Yige has no interest, she is familiar with various taboo prescriptions, forbidden techniques, evil arts, etc.

After hearing this, Lu Jiu nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's right, each type can't be less than ten trees, and each tree can't be less than a hundred years old."

Lin Yige agreed wholeheartedly, but in his heart he was planning to collect everything directly at Wulu Mountain during Du Quegu's birthday party.

Lu Jiu yawned, turned around, and walked into the depths of the jungle as he had done when he came, swaying his long and thick tail from side to side.

Seeing this, Lin Yige rushed straight into the sky with his sword, turned left and right, and broke through the intricate restrictions of the bamboo forest with ease.

……

Lin Yige landed next to the boundary monument of Xiuzhenfang City, which indeed caused a lot of discussion among the monks.

"Why did she come out? Isn't it 'in and out'?"

"Is it possible that the demon fairy Lu Jiu has fallen?"

"Speaking of which, it has indeed been several years since I saw Demon Immortal Lu Jiu. In the past, if there were monks selling high-end spiritual fruits and exotic flowers and herbs in the market, he would never be absent!"

"Whether it's life or death, just go in and see!"

……

Lin Yige turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the monks, and only asked through a voice message: "Caiwei, do you have a way to get the nine kinds of poisonous herbs used to refine Jiudu Powder?"

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