[Thanks to the storage bag presented by the Taoist friend of "Ethereal Writing~~]

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"Why don't you ask me who is behind me?"

"Will you say if I ask?" Fang Lingjun replied lightly.

The indifferent nun shook her head: "No." ”

"That's it," Fang Lingjun shrugged, "As long as it...... It's not endangering my life, I don't care who he is~! ”

After saying this, Fang Lingjun didn't bother the other party anymore, and only said, "You can breathe well." ”

Three days later, the indifferent female cultivator finally recovered from her injuries and parted ways with Fang Lingjun.

It was rare to have the opportunity to enter the Sinking Demon Cave once, Fang Lingjun naturally didn't want to waste such a good opportunity, even if she didn't have a treasure map in hand, but the fifteenth circle of the ancient battlefield was so big, she didn't believe that there was no treasure that was destined for her!

But in fact, there really is nothing to do with her!

It's been four days since she came out of the valley, and she hasn't seen a single high-grade treasure, even a second-grade herb......

A leaf!

Could it really be that as measured by the compass of fate, she can only be possessed by bad luck?! Heaven does not tolerate !!

Of course Fang Lingjun wouldn't believe these nonsense!

She only knows that her fate will always be in her own hands!

Anyone! You can't sway or manipulate her in any name! This is the day! Not really!!

So even if he didn't find any valuable grains of sand, Fang Lingjun didn't give up on himself, but set out to hunt the demon beasts on the ancient battlefield!

Now that she has obtained the secret scroll of "Ancient Artifact Alchemy". So. Naturally, you have to collect a lot of monster materials. When I go back, I can start studying the making of ancient artifacts!

For an alchemist, there's nothing more exciting than learning and uncovering a skill that has been lost for millions of years.

Just thinking about it, Fang Lingjun couldn't wait to rush back immediately.

Half a month's time, soon arrived, after Fang Lingjun took off the wing bones of the arrow-billed bird, he was swept away by a burst of strong light, along with those demon slaves who were still alive. Appeared on the same teleportation array that came in.

Time flies.

A year and a half later, the underworld, the blood pool cage.

In the dark tunnel, the four walls constantly reflect the light of the fire, and from time to time it is accompanied by the sound of "crackling" sparks.

Fang Lingjun's face was scorched, she looked at the scrap in front of her, and a sense of loss suddenly rose in her heart.

Speaking of refining talent, Fang Lingjun asked himself if he would not lose to those professional refining cultivators of the Divine Weapon Sect.

At least, Fang Lingjun, who had taken over the refining classics of the Huoyang Dao people, knew it from the other party's experience notes. A beginner refiner can independently refine a complete low-level magic weapon within ten years. Then the division is calculated.

Back in the beginning, Fang Lingjun had only been in contact with refining weapons for three years, and he was able to make a pseudo-magic weapon on his own.

This progress is one year faster than Huo Yang Daoren, who is known as the first refining master of Qingyun Sect!!

You must know that the Huoyang Daoist back then was just a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, but his refining level was often compared by good deeds with the refining master "Zuofu Zhenren" of the Shenbing Sect!

It can be seen from this that the refining talent of the Huoyang Dao people is among the best in the entire Liuyun Continent!!

Even so, Fang Lingjun's first time refining a magic weapon was still a year earlier than the other party.

This shows that Fang Lingjun's refining talent is at least no worse than that of Huo Yang Daoren!!

But now, she has spent a whole year and a half of hard work, but she still can't refine the ancient artifact?!

The refining method of the ancient artifact has long been lost, and naturally there is no experience in the world, so Fang Lingjun can't learn from it, and when he encounters problems, he can only keep trying and researching by himself.

Fortunately, there is a pool of blood on this tunnel, and I don't know how many strict formations have been laid down, so that it will not be overturned by the aftermath of the explosion.

No one knew what Fang Lingjun was stirring.

"Whew~!" Fang Lingjun wiped off the blackened charcoal ash on his face and exhaled a puff of smoke.

There is a good saying: where you fall, you get up, fall again, get up again, and if you can't stop falling, then find a way to make yourself fall beautifully......

Belch...... Of course, Fang Lingjun naturally didn't stand up for the sake of falling beautifully, she believed that as long as she summed up her experience in falling, she would be able to stand up beautifully one day!!

To fall, is to stand better, more steady, and higher!

However, after only a year and a half, there was still no way to get a glimpse of the mystery of the ancient artifact, and besides, the demon beast materials that had been frantically obtained from the Sinking Demon Cave had all been used up by Fang Lingjun.

Today, it can only be like this.

Fang Lingjun cleaned up his appearance, making sure that others could not smell the fireworks before leaving the tunnel.

However, not long after she walked out of the pool of blood, she received a transmission note from the prison hair.

After reading the message on the transmission note, Fang Lingjun's face suddenly sank.

After a long time, Fang Lingjun's face regained calm, and she said in an indifferent tone: "Okay, I'll see you again." ”

After saying this to herself, she turned and walked towards the visiting cell.

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"Bang dang~!" The heavy stone door made a sound against the iron cable.

Fang Lingjun slowly walked into the visiting room.

The warm sun outside, through the hollowed-out skylight, is projected into the cold stone room.

A woman stood with her back to Fang Lingjun.

This woman, with a soft posture, is like a riverside catkins, although she has a gorgeous ring to add a body, but it does not take away her natural delicateness.

"Ma'am, she's coming."

A servant who was in the Qi training period respectfully gave a full salute to the woman.

The so-called 'she is here' refers to Fang Lingjun.

"Got it, all stand down and wait for me outside the cell."

"Yes!" The woman's white-like soft swivel waved, and the slave girls who were low-level in Qi cultivation respectfully withdrew from the prison room.

Here, only Fang Lingjun and the woman were left.

"A-kun. Long time no see. ”

What a familiar name. The woman who turned around. Isn't it exactly the 123456 Meimei that used to be!!

"This fellow Daoist, my number is 001...... If you don't want to call me my number, you can call me 'Rakshasa', but please don't use those two words again......"

"Hey~! You ...... "Meimei, or rather, the general's wife, couldn't help frowning at this time." Biting his lip and complaining, "...... You, are you still angry with me? You...... Hate me, don't you......"

Hate? Hearing this word, Fang Lingjun couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Only then did she raise her eyes and look at the person in front of her.

What a beautiful face, no bigger than the palm of the palm, with fine eyebrows, delicate lips and nose, and eyes like autumn water, as if there is endless tenderness hidden in it......

The most important. It's the huge black spot that once made people feel scared at first sight, long gone!

Such a look. is really worthy of this person's name: Meimei!

However, Fang Lingjun's heart had long since ceased to be turbulent.

She only said lightly: "I don't hate you." ”

Yes, she didn't lie, and since she figured it out, she knew that she didn't hate Meimei.

What is hate? When you love someone, you hate them!

So, hate, is an upgrade of love!

Fang Lingjun naturally didn't hate the beautiful woman in front of him.

For this man is not worthy!!

Without love, there is naturally no hate.

"You...... You really don't hate me?! Hearing this, Meimei was extremely surprised.

Fang Lingjun didn't reply to her words, but said indifferently: "If Daoist friends are only here for this matter today, then I will leave." ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but was hurriedly stopped by Meimei: "Eh~!" Ajun ...... Gauze...... Rakshasa Fairy," Seeing that Fang Lingjun's eyes were not good, Meimei quickly changed her words and said, "I have something to discuss with you." ”

"There shouldn't be anything to discuss between me and fellow Daoists."

Seeing that Fang Lingjun was about to leave again, Meimei hurriedly said, "It's the general!" ”

Fang Lingjun paused.

Meimei hurriedly said: "It's the general, the general, he knows that we used to be good sisters, so ...... As long as you are willing to go to the Demon Yang Mansion in the West and be a slave under my name, the general will be willing to transfer you out of the Demon Prison with meritorious service......"

Hearing this, Fang Lingjun couldn't help but smile.

She turned her head slowly and stared at Meimei coldly.

Meimei was furious by her eyes, and couldn't help but shudder, and said, "I...... You...... Don't worry, although I am my servant and maidservant, I will definitely treat you as a sister, no...... will make you do a little bit of heavy work, just ...... It is as if I was atoning for my past transgressions......"

"I'm seeing you getting more and more annoying." Fang Lingjun said coldly: "I said I didn't hate you, that's right!" That's because people like you don't even have the qualifications to influence my feelings! But if you spray feces again, I don't mind beating you up...... Beat until you turn into a pig's head! As he spoke, Fang Lingjun slowly turned his neck, making a crackling bone sound.

Killing Meimei, as a fighting slave, she will be severely punished.

It's not worth losing your life for this kind of person!

But if she teaches the other party a lesson, as long as she is not caught red-handed, others can't take her!

"Ah~! Don't! Meimei covered her face, screamed, and fled.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun sneered and clapped his fists.

Now, even if she knelt down and told her to hit this person, she felt that her fists were dirty!

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Although the Western Demon Domain is an abandoned place of righteousness.

But the area is not small, excluding the storm desert, there are four borders in the east, west, north and south, as well as the West Demon Palace in the central hinterland.

I don't know why, there are many demonic beasts growing in the poor mountains and bad waters of the West Demon Domain.

Especially the four borders of the east, west, north and south, are perennially harassed by demonic beasts.

Warcraft are different from demon beasts, they have almost no intelligence, even if they are companions, they have to eat and kill, let alone face humans.

Naturally, see one and eat another!

Therefore, if a mortal wants to live, he must rely on the cultivator.

Immortals are mixed, which is also a major feature of the West Demon Domain.

In the land of the west, there is a place, whether it is a mortal or a casual cultivator, as long as it is mentioned, no one knows it.

It was the Jindan Mansion that had only risen in the past ten years, the Demon Yang Mansion.

The owner of the mansion is naturally the famous demon slayer general Yang Yunhai!

Today, the atmosphere in the Demon Yang Mansion is very solemn, and there is a bit of coldness.

The subordinates in the mansion didn't dare to gasp.

For fear of disturbing the general who was in a bad mood.

General's Mansion, in the study.

"What do you say? She refused?! ”

The door of the study was ajar, and the faint light shone on the back of a majestic shore.

"Uh......h Right...... I'm sorry, the concubine has the ...... entrusted by the general" A delicate woman with her head lowered, like a yellow warbler wiping tears.

"You showed her the thing, it didn't ......," the man said in a deep voice.

The woman's hand was like a pandan, holding a handkerchief and lightly tapping her cheeks, and after her appearance was neat, she timidly and obediently took out an object from her sleeve: "She...... She said she didn't recognize it...... Also said...... Even if you die in the dungeon, you won't accept the general's alms......"

"Hey~" The man took the thing preciously, his voice revealed deep exhaustion, and he frowned: "I don't ask for anything, just exchange merit for her free body, I just hope that she will meet me before leaving the Demon Domain, she doesn't want to ......"

"Uh......h General, it's all the concubine's fault, the concubine's affairs are not good, and the concubine will definitely find a way to make Ah Jun ......"

"That's it!" The man raised his hand to stop: "I'm tired too, you can step back first......"

Meimei bent her knees and replied, then gritted her teeth and plucked up her courage to say, "Will ...... Army, tonight is the birthday of the flower god of the Western Demon Domain, and the general can ...... Do you want to go with the concubine to see it......"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and peek at the majestic figure, and whispered shyly, "After all, it's been a few years...... None of the concubines have ever been alone with the general......"

"Flower Goddess...... Is it? Hearing this, the man's eyes showed a hint of memory, and there was a faint doubt......

As for Meimei, her heart swelled with excitement and expectation.

"If you want to go, go ahead, tonight, I want to be alone ...... quietly" said, Yang Yunhai no longer gave Meimei more opportunities to speak, and only waved her hand to let her leave.

Meimei obediently replied "yes" and slowly exited the study.

It's just that the gorgeous skirt has been scratched out of a deep trace......

…… (To be continued......)