Hearing Long Shisan's words, a sinister look appeared in Master Yimei's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "This is the first time that I have been teased by an ant in the Nascent Soul stage since I have been practicing Yimei. This
I naturally want to get my face back."
Afterwards, the two discussed it for a while, then took the disciples of their respective sects and left the nine-story pagoda. With the nine-story pagoda as the center, they launched a carpet-like search around the Sunset Mountains.
As time passed, I don’t know who leaked the news, and Zhang Yifeng has become a celebrity.
"Have you heard? A Nascent Soul Stage casual cultivator plotted against three major sects and even stole the storage ring of Master Miaoshui!"
"What, who is so bold? Master Miaoshui is a strong man of the Purifying Water Sect, right? Isn't this a case of pulling out teeth from the tiger's mouth? Who is that bold person?"
"I don't know. I heard he is a middle-aged man with small eyes."
"What are you waiting for? Let's go look for it too. Hey, if we can find that person, Master Miaoshui's storage ring will be ours!"
Starting from this day, the monks who came to the mountains to hunt for treasures stopped searching for treasures, and instead searched for traces of Zhang Yifeng all over the mountains.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know all this. After coming out of the nine-story pagoda, he entered the seventh area of the Sunset Mountain Range again and came to the wooden house.
The strange thing is that, except for a few scattered wild beasts, he did not find the spirit deer.
Linglu had given Zhang Yifeng a lot of help. In his heart, he had regarded Linglu as his friend. Without Linglu at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Is it in the medicine field?" Zhang Yifeng frowned. Then he rushed to the medicine field.
But when he came to the medicine field, there was still no trace of Linglu. He searched for a long time in the seventh area, but there was no trace of Linglu, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Let's stay in the wooden house first and improve our cultivation."
Since you can't find it, then stop looking. Maybe Linglu himself will show up in a few days.
Zhang Yifeng returned to the wooden house, sat down cross-legged, took out eight top-quality Nascent Soul Pills from the storage ring, and began to refine and absorb them.
Seven days have passed since the last time I swallowed the Nascent Soul Pill to improve my cultivation level. My cultivation level has been consolidated. This is the best time to swallow the pill to upgrade my level.
As each Nascent Soul Pill was absorbed and refined, the majestic spiritual energy poured into Zhang Yifeng's body. The Yuanying in his body opened his eyes in relief, absorbing the massive amount of spiritual energy with a contented look on his face.
I don’t know how much time passed, but after the eight Nascent Soul Pills were absorbed, the Nascent Soul in Zhang Yifeng’s body became larger than before.
His cultivation level has been promoted to the third level of Nascent Soul Stage."
Only then did Zhang Yifeng open his eyes, a gleam of light shot out of his eyes, and a powerful aura filled his body.
After his cultivation level improved, Zhang Yifeng thought, and a blue storage ring appeared in his palm.
"Let's first take a look at what's inside Miaoshui's storage ring."
Master Miaoshui is the elder of Jingshui Sect, one of the three major sects in Tianzhou. He has a distinguished status and his storage ring is also very extraordinary. However, Zhang Yifeng is not interested in Master Miaoshui's storage ring itself. What he is really interested in is the storage ring.
What's inside the ring.
Just as he was about to put his consciousness into the storage ring, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that his consciousness was hindered. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted instantly.
Monks in Lingyue Continent often put a layer of divine consciousness mark inside their storage ring. The divine consciousness mark can block the penetration of other people's spiritual consciousness.
The stronger the monk's spiritual consciousness, the more difficult it is to erase the spiritual consciousness mark left by the original owner. Only by erasing the spiritual consciousness mark left by the original owner can the storage ring become ownerless again.
Miaoshui's cultivation level is very strong, so the divine mark she laid is naturally extremely powerful, but this is not a problem for Zhang Yifeng.
Although his cultivation level was very weak, because of the wisdom tree in his mind, his spiritual consciousness was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. After spending a certain amount of time, he successfully erased the memory left by Master Miaoshui.
The divine consciousness imprint in the storage ring allows the divine consciousness to easily enter the storage ring.
At the moment when Zhang Yifeng erased the mark of consciousness from the Miaoshui Master's storage ring, the Sunset Mountain Range was in a strange and dangerous place.
Master Miaoshui, with a gloomy expression on his face, and the disciples of the Purifying Water Sect were looking around for Zhang Yifeng's whereabouts. They were searching very carefully, not even letting go of every casual cultivator who passed by.
But after searching, they were frustrated that for the entire day, they gained nothing except fatigue.
"Master, that thief must have left the Sunset Mountains. Let's go back."
"Yes, Master, you are still injured. The first priority is to go back to the sect to heal your injuries."
Two female cultivators from the Pure Water Sect gathered around Master Miaoshui and kept discouraging Master Miaoshui.
Hearing the persuasion of her two beloved disciples, Master Miaoshui felt a burning sensation on her face. As a former genius of Tianzhou and an elder of the Purifying Water Sect, had she ever been so useless?
Unless she finds the thief and cuts him into pieces, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in her heart!
The more he thought about it, the more irritated Master Miaoshui became.
"Look, keep looking. If you can't find that person, I will never go back."
When the Purifying Water Sect disciples heard this, they all shook their heads. Looking at the gloomy-looking Master Miaoshui, they did not dare to say anything more.
puff!
At this moment, Master Miaoshui's expression suddenly changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yes! I, Miaoshui, swear that I will kill you!"
Master Miaoshui roared, a look of shock and anger appeared in his eyes.
Just now, she clearly felt that the mark of consciousness she left in the storage ring disappeared.
Out of anger, combined with the severe injuries he sustained, Master Miaoshui's vision went dark and he fainted.
"Ah, Master, quickly, take Master back to the sect."
...In the wooden house, Zhang Yifeng looked at the contents of the storage ring, his eyes widened and full of shock.
"This Master Miaoshui is worthy of being an elder of the Purifying Water Sect, and his net worth is really rich!"
In the storage ring, there are not only the top-quality relics that Master Miaoshui had obtained before, but also some ordinary relics. At a rough look, there are no less than dozens of them. In addition, in the storage ring,
, there are countless kinds of magical treasures, and there are even dozens of top-quality spiritual stones.
To Zhang Yifeng's surprise and surprise, there were many rare elixirs in Master Miaoshui's storage ring. Among those elixirs, there happened to be an elixir needed to refine the Beauty Pill, named Dead Tree Fengchun.
This made Zhang Yifeng a little surprised, and he was one step closer to his goal of collecting all the elixirs and refining the Zhuyan Pill for Chen Xi.
"I snatched Master Miaoshui's storage ring. People from the three major sects will definitely not let it go. During this period, I will stay here in seclusion to improve my cultivation."