Chapter Ninety-Two: The Man in Black

In the following days, the news that the treasure house of the Tianwu Ruins had been opened gradually spread in Ziyun City, and more and more people began to inquire about Luo Jiuxiao, including those who were looking for genius students for the academy like Steward Lei Wu, and those who were ill-intentioned powerhouses like Qian Jun.

However, because Luo Jiuxiao had been in retreat and was busy refining magic robes, people from all walks of life almost turned over the entire Purple Cloud City and did not find any trace of Luo Jiuxiao.

The final result was that King Feng Lin's expedition team was mixed in with people who inquired about the news from time to time, and even as soon as King Feng Lin and the others left the city gate, dozens of people followed behind them, and the number of people who inquired about the news was even more than the number of demon beasts in the wild.

"Who are they?"

"You have to find Luo Jiuxiao and find it yourself!"

"It's nothing to hold on to me every day!"

King Feng Lin wanted to cry and said without tears.

However, King Feng Lin only dared to say it secretly to vent the sulkness in his heart. After all, the strength of each of these people is far superior to him, and the strong people in the immortal cultivation world are respected, and everything speaks with strength. As long as King Feng Lin didn't want to die, he could only endure this breath.

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At the same time, after seven days and seven nights of refining, Luo Jiuxiao finally succeeded in refining five magic robes, each of which was refined from ruthless spider silk, which was not only extremely light after wearing, but also invulnerable to fire and water, and its defensive power was amazing, which would definitely improve the strength of the Falling Snow Clan.

Putting away the magic robe that had just been refined, Luo Jiuxiao breathed a long sigh of relief, the refining of the magic robe day and night in the past few days, coupled with the great drop in strength, if it wasn't for all the willpower to support it, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

"No, if I continue like this, I'll have to fall here!"

Coming out of the refining room, Luo Jiuxiao hurriedly paid for the spirit stone, and then walked out of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, planning to hurry back to the inn where he was staying to rest and get a good night's sleep, after all, Luo Jiuxiao's strength has dropped greatly now, and it is not easy for him to refine five magic robes in seven days when he has a foundation building period.

In order to go back early, Luo Jiuxiao did not take the usual road, but took a secluded path, which could save at least half of the time.

However, when Luo Jiuxiao walked to the secluded path and was almost halfway there, he was surprised to find that there was a man in black blocking the way in the middle of the road.

"This friend, let me go!"

Luo Jiuxiao stepped forward and said very politely.

"Get out of the way, unless you can beat me!"

The man in black said coldly.

"Looks like you're here specifically for me!"

Luo Jiuxiao said with a sneer.

In fact, Luo Jiuxiao had already seen from the beginning that the man in black in front should have come for him. After all, this place is very secluded, and there is not even a single figure on weekdays, so how can someone stand in the middle of the road and block the way of others?

Thinking of this, Luo Jiuxiao didn't bother to say anything, and directly summoned his own Golden Crow puppet, but because Luo Jiuxiao consumed too much divine sense and spiritual power in refining the magic robe, there was no way to accurately control the Golden Crow puppet, and he even walked with a twist and a limp, completely looking like a rookie.

"Cut! It doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend says!"

The man in black looked at the puppet summoned by Luo Jiuxiao, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Look at the move!"

The next moment, the man in black quickly sacrificed his spirit sword, and then swiped his body against the ground, stabbing straight towards Luo Jiuxiao's golden crow puppet.

A long sword containing terrifying spiritual power, once it stabs the target, it can deal great damage, and can even directly tear the target.

However, since Luo Jiuxiao's puppet was made of golden ebony wood and had a hard texture, although it was stabbed by the spirit sword of the man in black, it did not cause much damage.

"It's kind of interesting!"

With a confident smile on his face, the man in black actually flashed his figure, getting closer to Luo Jiuxiao's Golden Crow Puppet, and directly launched an ordinary attack on the Golden Crow Puppet.

Although Luo Jiuxiao's golden crow puppet was hard and would not suffer much damage if attacked by the man in black, the swordsmanship of the man in front of him was very tricky, and all the targets of the attack were actually at the same point.

Soon, the hard Golden Crow puppet was scarred and fatally breached, and if it continued like this, it was likely to be completely destroyed and become a pile of useless scraps.

"Boy, is that what you can do? Then don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the golden crow puppet that was about to be destroyed by himself, and his eyes were full of disdain.

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao finally realized that he couldn't beat the other side, so he hurriedly manipulated the Golden Crow puppet to escape and retreat, but due to the consumption of too much spiritual power and divine sense, the speed and sensitivity of the Golden Crow puppet dropped a lot.

"What's the matter? If you can't beat it, you want to run?"

The man in black immediately sensed Luo Jiuxiao's intentions, where would he let go of such a good opportunity, and directly jumped into the air, and suddenly landed in front of the Golden Crow puppet, and then, the spirit sword in his hand slashed towards the Golden Crow puppet's body like a whirlwind, and the already scarred Golden Crow puppet suddenly became crumbling.

"It's vulnerable!"

The next moment, the man in black sneered, violently urged the spiritual power in his body, and then stood on Luo Jiuxiao's golden crow puppet with a heavy sword.

All the moves were completed in one go, and the man in black turned around confidently, and then retreated a few feet away.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, Luo Jiuxiao's Golden Crow puppet suddenly fell to the ground, completely falling apart, and turning into a pile of broken wood.

"Boy, you're too weak!"

The man in black glanced at Luo Jiuxiao with disdain, and then floated away, not forgetting to taunt Luo Jiuxiao when he left.

"Damn, is this man sick in the head?"

Luo Jiuxiao, who had been dizzy, couldn't help but scold.

Luo Jiuxiao slowly came to the destroyed Golden Crow Puppet, due to the retreat of refining magic clothes for seven days and seven nights in a row, there was almost no spiritual power left in Luo Jiuxiao's body, resulting in the Golden Crow Puppet being less than one-tenth of the usual combat power.

"That man in black is not bad, and his swordsmanship is quite sharp!"

Luo Jiuxiao carefully inspected the destroyed Golden Crow Puppet and said indifferently.

"If you want to compete with me, then you can fight in a dignified manner!

Immediately afterwards, Luo Jiuxiao wanted to cry and said without tears.

"Forget it! I'm weak now, so I won't care so much for the time being, so let's hurry back to the inn!"

Luo Jiuxiao picked up all the pieces of broken wood on the ground, then shook his head and said with the thought of being unlucky.

After all, what was lost was just a puppet, and it didn't endanger Luo Jiuxiao's life, and it was not a big loss to simply refine it after going back.

However, in case the target of the man in black is Luo Jiuxiao, then of course Luo Jiuxiao will not be able to sit still, at least there are several ways to deal with the man in black, but these are all Luo Jiuxiao's killer skills, and they will not be used unless they have to.

After a few moments, the secluded path was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.