Chapter 221: Means
Text] Chapter 221 Means
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Chapter 221 Means
Besides, Xiao Hua was very relieved, and when he was about to say goodbye, Ling Zhengyi stopped him: "Wait a minute, Xiao Hua, don't you want to know who this old man is?"
Xiao Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled apologetically: "This junior has already asked Senior Xue's name, but Senior Xue avoided answering, but..."
"Hahaha~ Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, the old man has already mentioned the name of "Misty" Mountain, don't you know it at all?" Ling Zhengyi laughed.
Xiao Hua was really confused, and said: "The junior really doesn't know, it's really impolite, please enlighten Senior Xue."
"Fellow Daoist Xiao knows that my uncle is the patriarch of Miwu Mountain. His surname is Ling and his name is justice. Fellow Daoist, please remember that." Xue Xue also covered her mouth and smiled.
"This...Senior Ling, this junior knows." Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed.
"Okay, I didn't call you to stop, I didn't just want to let you know my name." Ling Zhengyi said mysteriously: "It's because I have a good thing for you."
Xiao Hua couldn't believe it, and said with a smile: "The juniors don't dare to expect extravagantly... Seniors have something, but it's okay to say it"
Ling Zhengyi slapped the storage bag, it was a magic weapon like a large seal, and there was a booklet, he handed it over, and said with a smile: "I, because of Fellow Daoist Xiao, in Miwu Mountain, I have won the auction this time." I can't thank you for many benefits, this magic weapon... and the method of sacrifice and refining are given to you, you can think about it carefully after building the foundation."
"Uncle, this is..." Xue Xue was shocked when she saw the magic weapon in Ling Zhengyi's hand, and said, "How can this thing be delivered?"
Xiao Hua's heart trembled, and the outstretched hand immediately retracted, waved and said: "The junior really dare not accept such a precious thing, so please take it back with your life."
"Hehe, Xue'er, this is not the Magical Artifact you thought." Ling Zhengyi patted the storage bag, took out another Magical Artifact that was exactly the same, and said with a smile: "The one given to Xiao Hua...is a fake However, the power of this fake is not small, if Xiao Hua can succeed in the sacrifice, it will also be a great help to him."
"But..." Xue Xue was still a little puzzled, but didn't say anything more
"Fake?" Xiao Hua looked at the Magical Artifact, muttering in his heart for a while,
Reached out to pick it up, put it in the storage bag, bowed and thanked: "Thank you, Senior Ling, for your kindness."
"Haha, this is my manly demeanor." Ling Zhengyi was very happy, patted Xiao Hua on the shoulder and said: "If one day this fake is successfully sacrificed, you might as well come to my Misty Mountain again , hehe, I can’t say that at that time, the old man’s thinking also changed.”
Said that eyes glanced at Xue Xue
Xiao Hua didn't know what Ling Zhengyi meant, and then he cupped his hands and said: "Junior"
Unexpectedly, Ling Zhengyi's expression changed slightly, and he patted Xiao Hua's shoulder and said: "Okay, if you are grateful, don't say any explanations, you should go and practice hard, and when you are successful in building the foundation, come to "Missing!" 』Wushan looking for Xueer"
Seeing Ling Zhengyi's whereabouts and eviction order, Xiao Hua also got up and smiled: "The junior is gone!"
"Well, let's go." Ling Zhengyi said very kindly: "However, if possible, don't use the teleportation array. Yan Yuancheng will make some moves, which will inevitably be disadvantageous to you."
"Yes, the junior knows..." Xiao Hua was eager to leave quickly, and after cupping his hands, he flew into the air, first slowly flew away, and when he felt that there was no spiritual lock locked, he immediately mobilized all the mana in his body, and hurried to the distance fly away
"Uncle... why is this?" Xue Xue waited for Xiao Hua's figure to disappear, and immediately asked: "The magic weapon... should belong to Feifengling Pu's family, right? There are some indirect favors, but...letting him live is enough to make up for it, why...you give him such a precious magic weapon?"
"Shh~" Ling Zhengyi's face darkened, and he scolded: "Except for you and me, God and the Earth, this matter must not be known to others, and it will never be mentioned again from now on."
Xue Xue was puzzled, but still nodded, and said: "Yes, my niece knows."
As soon as Xue Xue's words fell, a divine thought swept across, and a rather embarrassed monk flew out from the mid-air far away. The monk's hair was loose and crooked, and the Taoist robe on his body had some burnt marks, and even had some holes. ’ However, the monk didn’t take this into consideration, but panicked on his face, and his spiritual sense swept around. When he saw Ling Zhengyi and Xue Xue, his face was a little happy, he flew down, and immediately shouted: “Ling Zhengyi Hurry up and return the old man's magic weapon."
This cultivator is none other than Pu Jianyuan of Feifengling who hunted and killed the fifth-rank Fire Ape with Ling Zhengyi
"Oh, Pu Jianyuan, you are not greedy enough, and you want to accept the fifth-grade fire ape as a spiritual pet, but you don't expect that because of the fire ape's cultivation level, your magic weapon that is specially used to restrain the fire ape has no effect, and you are killed by the fire ape." Flying, I can't find it, why do you come here to ask the poor Taoist?" Ling Zhengyi said sarcastically: "The poor Taoist just has self-knowledge and escaped earlier, how could he take your magic weapon?"
"Hmph, if the magic weapon is not with you, if you haven't imprisoned the magic weapon, why can't the poor Taoist perceive it? In the cultivation world of Xiguo, except for Ling Daoyou...who can know the magic weapon of the poor Taoist so well? "How could Pu Jianyuan believe it?
Ling Zhengyi did not back down, and wondered: "Of course it is possible to be poor, but, did Fellow Daoist Pu forget the fire ape? Or are there other seniors in the Jindan stage?"
Pu Jianyuan's complexion changed slightly, and he seemed to be pondering.
"How about it, Fellow Daoist Pu, if you don't believe me, I will swear to you..." Ling Zhengyi said with a smile: "If I, Ling Zhengyi, took Pu Jianyuan's magic weapon at this time, I, Ling Zhengyi, will only stop at the early stage of foundation establishment in this life. no more progress"
"Hey, what if Fellow Daoist hides the magical artifact somewhere?" Pu Jianyuan sneered.
"Oh, if I, Ling Zhengyi, take Pu Jianyuan's magic weapon and hide it somewhere, I, Ling Zhengyi, will only stop at the early stage of foundation establishment in this life, and I will not make any progress," Ling Zhengyi said without hesitation.
"It's not hidden in a certain place, you can let others hide it?" Pu Jianyuan glanced at Xue Xue who was next to Ling Zhengyi, and his eyes fell on the storage bag on Xue Xue's waist.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Pu really still doesn't believe it." Ling Zhengyi laughed and said, "If I, Ling Zhengyi, take Pu Jianyuan's magic weapon and hand it over to my disciples of the Ling family for collection, I, Ling Zhengyi, will only stop to build it in this life. At the beginning of the foundation, there must be no further progress.”
"This..." Seeing Ling Zhengyi being so resolute, without hesitation, Pu Jianyuan thought for a moment, then sighed: "Then... Poverty really misunderstood Fellow Daoist Ling, please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Ling."
"It's okay, it's okay." Ling Zhengyi said with a smile: "I didn't know the relationship between Miwu Mountain and Feifengling before. I just thought I was an ordinary fellow Taoist. But look at the magic weapon passed down by your family, and... this The secret of the Fire Ape, if it is said that you and I have nothing to do with each other, I am afraid that Pindao will be the first to disagree."
"No... Pindao was also "fascinated" at the time, and wanted to use Ling Daoyou's magic weapon... Hehe, who would have thought that it would be flooded into the Dragon King Temple, it really deserves to die," Pu Jianyuan cupped his hands.
"Those who don't know are not guilty." Ling Zhengyi returned the salute: "You and my two families will still get closer in the future. Maybe... there will be something more astonishing to discover."
"No...don't say anything else, just... subdue this Fire Ape, Feifengling and "Misty" Mountain... can definitely brighten Yangxi Country." Pu Jianyuan laughed, but then, with a mournful face: "Poor Dao...you have to hurry to find the magic weapon handed down by the family, this thing...it involves too much, you have to look for it."
"It's just...won't Fellow Daoist Pu go down and have a look?" Ling Zhengyi pointed to the opening of the hole on the ground and suggested.
"This..." Pu Jianyuan hesitated again, pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, why not go down and have a look?"
"Then... who will go down first?" Ling Zhengyi scratched his head.
"Still... Ling Daoyou should go down first." Pu Jianyuan was very humble.
"Forget it, Fellow Daoist Pu lost his magic weapon just now, so I'd better let Fellow Daoist Pu go down first." Ling Zhengyi thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Really?" Pu Jianyuan asked with a smile.
"Of course, fellow Daoist Pu, please." Ling Zhengyi raised his hand and said, "However, there may be restrictions inside the entrance of the 'cave', fellow Daoist, please be careful."
"It's easy to say, Pindao will open the way for Fellow Daoist Ling." Pu Jianyuan laughed loudly, clapped his hands, held a fiery red flying sword in his hand, and flew in towards the entrance of the "hole" with the sword
"Xue'er, it's dangerous inside, you wait here," Ling Zhengyi ordered.
"Yes, Uncle"
Afterwards, Ling Zhengyi followed Pu Jianyuan into the cave.
But after a while, Ling Zhengyi and Pu Jianyuan flew out of the cave, Ling Zhengyi was not damaged at all, and Pu Jianyuan was a little embarrassed, just looking at Ling Zhengyi's expression that was neither happy nor angry, Xue Xue just knew...the two got nothing
However, if you think about it, it's where the Fire Ape is suppressed, so how can there be any treasures?
"Uncle..." Xue Xue called out in a low voice.
"Well, go to the top of the mountain and send out a signal to summon the disciples at home. I'll wait...to go back," Ling Zhengyi said to Xue Xue, waving his hand.
"Yes~" Xue Xuefei flew towards the peak next to the basin.
"What should I do here?" Ling Zhengyi pointed at Pu Jianyuan and asked.
"Mo Guang of Yan Yuancheng died here, Yan Yuancheng will definitely come to look for it, and I'm waiting for the movement of breaking the formation to be too big, and someone will definitely come in the next few days. Instead of making people guess, it's better not to move anything, left and right here Nothing left, not afraid of others knowing."
"Well, Fellow Daoist Pu's thinking is very careful, just according to what Fellow Daoist said." Ling Zhengyi cupped his hands and said, "The poor Taoist will bring his disciples back, where is Fellow Daoist Pu?"
"Poverty Dao...cough cough, of course we have to go find the magic weapon again...you should go first, fellow daoist." Pu Jianyuan said with some embarrassment
"Okay, the poor will go first, and I'll see you later." Ling Zhengyi bid farewell, flew to the top of the peak, sat cross-legged, and waited quietly for the disciples at home to gather.
Looking at Ling Zhengyi's back, Pu Jianyuan frowned very tightly, and said in a strange way: "Could it be... the impoverished magic weapon... Didn't this guy take it away???"