Two hundred and fifty spirit stones were stolen This is so weird.
Ye Kong really couldn't think of anyone who was so capable.
If this person wanted to kill him, he might not even know how he died.
Ye Kong Lingshi was stolen, Jiang Wulin had his own opinion, "Fellow Daoist Li, I think that mother and son are quite suspicious.
You must be obsessed with the beauty of that young woman, and you have taken advantage of others.
You don't even know it."
"Impossible, those two are both mortals, and Bai Jie'er's expressions and movements don't seem to be fake."
"So you haven't woken up yet."
Jiang Wulin said seriously.
"I'm really not greedy for her beauty."
Ye Kong was a little depressed.
He was stolen and was scolded by Jiang Wulin.
The conversation between the two immediately attracted Jiang Wuyi's attention, "What are you talking about?
What about beauty, what about young woman?"
Ye Kong didn't want to be laughed at by Little Pepper anymore, so he quickly said, "Well, it's your brother who has fallen in love with a dead man's young woman and wants to marry her home.
I'm afraid you won't agree."
"Pfft" Jiang Wulin almost vomited three liters of blood and died.
It was obvious that he and Bai Jie'er were not connected, but now he allowed himself to take the blame.
I have never seen such a shameless person.
"Really, brother, why didn't I know when it happened?"
Jiang Wuyi's beautiful eyes widened.
Her eyes were already big, but they became even bigger when they widened.
But it's not ugly, with clear black and white, watery and dark eyes, and thick eyelashes that are long enough to sweep the floor.
It's as beautiful as it looks.
No wonder so many Senior Brother Cao are tempted.
"Don't listen to his nonsense.
He has nothing to do with me.
It's just that this nigga has something in his heart."
Jiang Wulin just wanted to explain clearly, but Ye Kong's words stopped him.
"Don't explain, explanation is just a cover-up."
Jiang Wulin was speechless.
He thought this black guy was loyal, but who knew that this guy was loyal on the surface but full of bad blood in his bones.
However, Jiang Wuyi knew this kid better.
She smiled and said, "Brother, I know you are not that kind of person.
Now you know that this black egg talks sweet words and doesn't have a word of truth."
"Yes, I really regret it now, haha."
The three of them came to a large hall on the mountainside laughing and joking.
The plaque on the door of the hall read "Sihai Hall".
Sihaitang is the outer hall.
What is strange is that when Jiang Wuyi walked to the front of Sihaitang, his face suddenly darkened, and his face that was originally smiling with slight anger also became bitter.
Walking into the Sihai Hall, there was a female monk who was in the early stage of foundation building.
When she saw them coming in, she smiled and said, "My martial arts skills have returned to the mountain.
Why did you come to our Sihai Hall today?"
"Sister Yao, I brought my brother and a friend here.
They just joined our Yunfu Sect today and were assigned to the outer hall."
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Jiang Wuyi replied.
"Oh."
The female cultivator nodded.
She looked at the door at the back and whispered, "Just leave them to me.
You should go back to your master first to report."
"Then thank you, Sister Yao."
Jiang Wuyi seemed to be very worried about what was behind the door.
He warned Jiang Wulin and Ye Kong, and then hurriedly left the palace quietly.
"My name is Li Yao, the enthusiastic reader Li Yao.
I will take care of the living arrangements of this outer disciple.
If you have any needs in life in the future, you can come to me."
Because of Jiang Wuyi's relationship, Li Yao was still very polite.
"Uncle Li, please take care of me in the future."
Ye Kong and Jiang Wulin quickly bowed their hands and saluted.
The seniority of immortal cultivators is arranged according to the realm of cultivation.
This female cultivator is one level higher than them, and of course she is the senior uncle.
"Okay, let's call me Senior Sister.
Wu Yi and I are also sisters.
You are both her brothers.
If you call me Senior Uncle, it will be messy."
Li Yao said and laughed, Ye Kong and Jiang Wulin only Laughing along, they thought this female nun was pretty good.
Later, Li Yao took them to the dormitory of the outer disciples.
Although it was very simple, it was good that it was a room for one person.
Then Li Yao took out two more storage bags, which contained some necessary daily items.
After settling in, Li Yao took them to the elder who taught the disciples in the outer hall.
The name of the elder Chuan Gong is Li Ming.
He is not very young and is in the middle stage of foundation building.
I heard that he is Jiang Wuyi's brother, and he is quite enthusiastic.
After receiving a low-grade flying sword weapon and three jade cassettes from Li Ming, Ye Kong hurriedly took out the jade cassettes and looked inside with his spiritual sense.
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The three jade scrolls contain ordinary grass-roots cultivation techniques, and only those below foundation building; the other jade scroll records the use of some minor spells, such as fireball, ice bullet, and celestial eye.
Got it; the last jade book is an introduction to talisman making, and the content inside is enlightening.
This book is sold in Baichongzhaifang City, and it costs five spiritual stones per book.
Probably seeing Ye Kong's thoughts, Li Yao smiled and said, "That is for the disciples who have just started.
You are all in the middle and late stages of Qi refining.
Of course, you don't need to read it.
When you have the opportunity to enter the inner hall in the future, the classics there are There’s so much talent.”
"Then please ask Senior Sister Li for more support."
Ye Kong quickly smiled.
"Whether you can enter the inner hall or not is not my decision."
Li Yao smiled sweetly and said, "You can just wander around by yourself.
Remember to report to Sihai Palace on time tomorrow morning.
Uncle Cao Muqing, the chief steward of the outer hall, is very unhappy.
Mercy."
"Where are we going?"
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Jiang Wulin asked Ye Kong, looking at Li Yao's back.
"Don't look, they are all gone.
If you want to turn around, it's still too late to catch up."
Ye Kong said with a smile.
"You nigga, you have nothing nice to say."
Jiang Wulin hit him and walked towards the dormitory.
Ye Kong also walked back.
He was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
Thinking of tens of thousands of spiritual stones being lost, he wanted to curse.
"I went to my room to meditate."
Ye Kong greeted Jiang Wulin, walked into his room, took out a formation talisman, and sealed the space.
Then he sat down and carefully checked the storage bag.
Ye Kong's storage bag is still very organized.
First of all, it contains several commonly used magic weapons; secondly, there are a large number of neatly stacked spiritual talismans of various colors; in addition, there are several sets of clothes and black bags containing spiritual stones.
Bags; the last thing left is one storage bag after another with its own classification.
But Ye Kong poured everything out, only to find that there was one more thing.
This is a ball of light yellow color, soft and cool when you hold it.
"This is the soil."
Ye Kong quickly looked at the bag containing the soil and found that one of the bags was not tied properly, which may have leaked out the soil.
However, this piece of soil is a little different, the color is much lighter, and the feel is also different, cooler and smoother, and a bit like the jelly eaten in summer.
"Could it be the fault of this thing?"
Ye Kong thought about it and found this was the only possibility.
So he quickly came out of the formation and borrowed a few spiritual stones from Jiang Wulin.
After coming back, he put the lump of soil on the table, half a meter away, put the spirit stone on it, and then began to observe quietly.
What surprised Ye Kong was that there was no movement at all, and the piece of breath soil didn't move at all.
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