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He knew there was some truth in what she said.

Although demon cultivation is called a demon, there are also good and bad strong and weak, due to their own ontology limitations, cultivation is not easy, of course, there are also those "shortcuts" of the method, this can not be ruled out.

As for the Demon Cultivator.

The cultivation of demon cultivation has always been ruthless, vicious, and bloody. Corresponding to their extremely rapid growth in cultivation was the fall of the innocent. There was once a period of demon cultivation rampant in the Ningxu Continent, and after being suppressed by various sects, it was able to decline, either flee or hide, and disappear in the eyes of the public.

But as time passed, there were occasional news of demon cultivators, but there were not many of them, and they were quickly eliminated. Now such a big deal, if it is done by a demon cultivator, it is still under the eyes of the dusty door, which is really a bit ......

His face was a little solemn, the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator couldn't make up his mind now, but he dared to easily use the people of a city to achieve his own goals, whether it was strength or strategy, it made people deeply jealous.

"Let's go to the nearby fishing village to check first, and wait for Ming Zimu and them to come back by the way. Fu Sihan made a decision, "Two days, if there are no eyebrows in two days, we will immediately return to the master to report." ”

Liluo raised his head, a little surprised.

When he returned to his master's door to report, he was resolutely regarded as automatically giving up the training task.

The tasks of the Ming Li Hall have always been assigned based on the cultivation strength of the team, and in such a situation, Chenqingmen hopes that even if their disciples encounter difficulties, they will try their best to solve them with their own and the team's abilities. As a third-order team leader, voluntary abandonment not only means that you will accept a series of punishments, but also is equivalent to admitting your own lack of ability.

Obviously, Fu Sihan's worries and suspicions about Pingcheng in his heart made him ignore these things that he valued so much on weekdays.

……

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the somewhat pale sea, beating with the sea breeze. In the fishing village not far away, a few smoke rises, and the fishermen return with a full harvest, and the simple laughter indicates that this seems to be another good harvest day.

The plague in Pingcheng didn't seem to have a devastating effect here, but Fu Sihan and Liluo's faces were really bad.

There are also problems with the fish in the sea.

Is the person behind the control already in such a place?

The two couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

You must know that although this sea fish is a specialty of Pingcheng Bay, this bay is not only a city in Pingcheng, but only because Pingcheng is the closest big city, so it is called so. And now in the fishing villages near the bay, there are problems with the fish in the sea, and if they hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that after some time, this "plague" will spread faster.

When they left, they hesitated for a long time, just as they did not inform the people of Heicheng, and in the end they did not stop the fishermen here from fishing.

This is too absurd and extremely wide-ranging, and they have not yet grasped the key to it. Although this marine fish is a hindrance, it also needs to be eaten for a long time, and it is not life-threatening for a while. They had decided to settle the matter in a day or two, hoping only that the fish's eccentricity would be slower.

Back in Pingcheng, the two went to the hospital again, each using their aura to gather at their fingertips, and one by one they clicked into the tips of the patients' foreheads. This is what they came up with this morning—it seems, the aura can be felt, counteracting the strange and dangerous aura. Their aura here is weak, so they simply consume themselves to maintain the treatment for the time being.

Probably received too much "poison", and their aura almost entered their bodies, and they sank into the sea.

This...... It's no exception.

Fu Sihan shook his head slightly at her, and when he saw the worried and nervous eyes at the door, he regained his warm and jade-like smile.

"Don't worry, when my fellow comes back, it will be completely fine. ”

He said.

The hearts of the people were suddenly relieved.

Bidding farewell to the grateful people and returning to the inn, the smile on Fu Sihan's face suddenly disappeared: "I received a transmission note from Ming Zimu before. ”

"What?" Seeing his expression, Liluo pursed his lips and frowned, "Has the situation changed?"

Fu Sihan didn't speak, his eyes were in the distance, his eyes were empty, and he didn't say until a moment, "They can't come back today, they said that they were in trouble when they picked up Lingzhi." ”

"Troublesome ......" Liluo snapped, "The spirit grass we need is not a high-level spirit grass." Moreover, although there are spirit grass spirit beasts in Green Creek Valley, it is not a place of opportunity, and it will not attract high-level immortal cultivators, so what trouble will there be?"

"I don't know. Fu Sihan sighed, "I'm afraid it's difficult to explain the situation, they only said that they would rush back tomorrow." The terrain here is simple, and Edgeworth can see through it at a glance, and after a day of observation, there is no place where it seems that the demon cultivator is hiding. The only clue is that this sea fish is strange. We can wait, but the people here can't tolerate us waiting, I'm afraid that when Xue Qing and the others come back tomorrow, it will be time for us to go back and report back. ”

He was a little helpless, he worshiped the dust since he was a child, and when he was young and cultivated, he wanted to pestering him to experience with his senior brother, and then he was able to do it enough, so he took on the task alone.

He had experienced it and seen it for a long time, but he had never had such a task that made him so suspicious and jealous.

"Let's go back. He said.

……

The inn is lit up like a bean.

The red candle crackled, and the candle flame swayed, illuminating the figure of the person. The two of them sat cross-legged on the straw mat, meditating with their eyes closed.

It's just that no one has calmed down to cultivate, and everything they know today makes them unable to let down their vigilance.

Time passed little by little, a breeze blew from the window, the candle flame swayed, and the candle light was even weaker at this time. Liluo is closing her eyes and using the aura in her body to dredge the meridians again, this is already a habit after she wakes up, even if she can't improve her cultivation, she can still make herself reach a smooth meridian situation.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, Pingcheng's aura was scarce, and it was difficult for her to absorb it, because her cultivation could not be lean, the meridian endings that had been opened up were gradually blocked again. Without a cultivation method suitable for her, she was originally cautious about bypassing it, but now after all, she couldn't bear to see the results of her cultivation failing day by day, and she wanted to mobilize her aura to try. It's just that I didn't expect that place, with a light touch, was an unbearable pain.

She spit out and adjusted the pain, and smiled a little bitterly in her heart, sure enough, no matter what it was, once she didn't practice, she would become weak. It's just the pain of forcibly breaking through the meridians, not as good as the original case, why wouldn't she try?

Liluo, who closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, held back his momentum, and was about to try it, when he suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.