Chapter Forty-Three: The Night is Dark and the Wind is High

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"No...... No, we don't dare to bring it back. The girl with the lotus seed in her hand said in fear, like a hot potato, and stuffed the eight-section lotus seed back into the hand of the golden bell.

One of the girls chimed in: "The benefactor will help us deal with it, even if we bring it back, it will only bring disaster to the village." ”

"Uh...... All right. "Listening to what they said, it was not unreasonable, Jin Ling had to accept it, the nine lotus seeds were useless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon them, so let them go first.

Adhering to the principle of being a good person to the end, Jin Ling sent them down the mountain, looking at them far away, Jin Ling turned around and was about to leave, but a flash in front of her eyes, a figure stopped her.

"You're familiar, where have we met?" Wu Gong's gaze swept over Jin Ling's face, frowning and thinking about it.

Jin Ling blinked, waved his hand, and said innocently in a childish voice: "Uncle, I don't know you, the so-called people are similar, it's not strange for you to see that I look familiar." ”

"Gray? Cat? Wu Gong's eyes rolled, and suddenly looked at the fire on Jin Ling's shoulder, now the fire is not stained with any dust, the hair is golden, and the appearance is not very similar to a cat, thinking of Cheng Erniu's words, Wu Gong can't help but wonder.

He smiled coldly and asked tentatively, "You saved the townspeople?" ”

Jin Ling's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood, this person should be the male cultivator who burned the town, but he was a little capable, so he found it so quickly, fortunately, because of his cultivation, the acne on his face disappeared almost completely, and she was not recognized as Jin Ling, otherwise, she was really in a catastrophe.

Jin Ling still had an innocent look on his face, scratched his head, and asked puzzledly: "What to save?" Uncle, why can't I understand what you're saying? ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can just understand it, I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go, count you unlucky." Wu Gong's eyes showed fierceness, and he lifted the weapon in his hand and was about to attack Jin Ling.

"Wait, I have something to say." Jin Ling closed his eyes and shouted, stopping Wu Gong's movements, there was a big difference between the foundation building period and the qi training period, and there was no suspense in fighting with the other party.

Anyway, killing her is an ironclad matter, he wants to see what tricks he plays, thinking, Wu Gong withdrew his hand and looked at Jin Ling like a dead man, "But what are your last words?" ”

Jin Ling's big watery eyes opened, "Actually...... Actually......"

"Boom!"

Wu Gong was still a little impatient with Jin Ling's spitting and spitting, and he was about to have a seizure, when he saw several talismans smashed at him, and he didn't react to being smashed, these talismans were not of high rank, but they only caused thick smoke, shaking his eyes but not hurting him.

"Needless struggle." Wu Gong disdainful, took out a short knife, closed his left eye, aimed at the gray petite body and threw it hard, piercing her heart from behind.

Glancing at the lifeless Jin Ling who fell to the ground from a distance, Wu Gong grabbed it in the air with his claws, and the storage bag on Jin Ling's waist fell into his hand, throwing the storage bag in his hand, he raised his hand at Jin Ling's "corpse", "Goodbye, no, it's never over." ”

There was silence, and just as Wu Gong's figure disappeared into the sky, the body of Jin Ling on the ground began to become blurred, until it disappeared without a trace.

The trees are shady, and after a commotion, a petite figure comes out of the green shade.

Raising his eyes to look in the direction where Wu Gong disappeared, Jin Ling's immature face said leisurely: "We will meet......"

Just now, she used the smoke to block Wu Gong's sight, and took the opportunity to use the second layer of the "Fengxing Footwork" doppelganger technique, conjuring up a touch of doppelganger, and she was hidden. With her current ability, she can only distinguish one virtual body at most, but fortunately, the man didn't take her seriously, and he was careless and didn't notice anything wrong.

It's just a pity that the storage bag, the storage bag is real, the one from the ugly girl, and now she is so poor that it jingles, and a storage bag is also a treasure!

Jin Ling thought in pain.

In the past half a month, what she has experienced is no longer hard to describe, this bad luck seems to be able to appreciate with the improvement of cultivation, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to deal with the unjustified disasters it will cause, and the only little assets on her body have been used up, if she hadn't just scavenged a little from the ugly girl, she would really be poor.

Sighing, Jin Ling returned to the cave where the ugly girl lived, arranged the formation around the cave, and arranged an ancient spirit gathering array in the cave, and began to meditate and cultivate.

The treasures of the Wu clan are in the world, Wu Lan will definitely send people to find them, in extraordinary times, you have to build a foundation quickly, if you don't get rid of the disaster physique, I am afraid that it will cause disaster again, if you meet the people of the Wu clan again, you may not be as lucky as this time.

The aura in the Central Plains region is much richer than that in other regions, and with the Ancient Gathering Spirit Array, its richness is not much different from that of the inner gate of the Wuji Sect with spiritual veins, and it only took one year for Jin Ling to be promoted from the tenth layer of Qi cultivation to the foundation building period.

After the breakthrough of cultivation, Jin Ling did not rush out, but sent the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel to start refining, and the initial blood recognition was only a preliminary recognition of the master, and it was not the real owner of the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel, only by refining it thoroughly could it be counted as all of it, and the disaster constitution could be lifted.

Half a month has passed, and Jin Ling has finally completely refined the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel, after refining, the secret method of the Wu Clan disappeared, and at the same time opened the inheritance, mainly the use of the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel, and now only the use of the foundation building period to the Yuan Infant Period has been opened, and every time she cultivates to improve a big realm in the future, the inheritance behind will be automatically opened.

Next, Jin Ling followed Wu Zi's method to fuse the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel into the bones.

After melting into the bones, her bones have become much stronger, and her disguise ability is not ordinarily good, not only can she hide the wood spirit physique well, but her cultivation can also be transferred at will, if it is not for the cultivation of special secret methods, it is estimated that she will not be able to find it at the immortal level.

In this regard, Jin Ling is very satisfied, pretending to be an artifact!

After taking care of everything, Jin Ling set off for the next stop, the next stop is called Bluestone City, which is the closest city in the Central Plains near the absolute forest, and it is also the closest downtown to the east.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night is not peaceful.

"Beauty, you are so beautiful......"

"Hmm~ You're so bad~ Praise the slave family like this, the slave family is embarrassed."

"Men are not bad women are not loved, I am bad to you and you only like it, don't you?"

"Yes~Yes~ The slave family likes it so much~"

"Haha, you, since you like it so much, then come on!"

"Hmm." Hu Yanran's red lips opened lightly, overflowing with intoxicated moans, and her concave and convex delicate body lightly touched the man's strong and powerful body, and the soft body gradually slid down, touching the man's most sensitive part.

As soon as the lower body tightened, the man roared, he couldn't bear it anymore, and tore the light gauze coat that didn't cover the body, and pressed the delicate body under him.

Hu Yanran straddled the man, her water snake-like waist twisting.

"What are you doing, quick, stop......" Suddenly, the man's expression became distorted, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were full of anger and horror.

"No~People still want to~" Hu Yanran not only did not stop, but her waist twisted even more wildly.

With the writhing, Hu Yanran's eyes were like silk, the skin of her whole body became flushed, and her red lips were delicate, becoming more and more attractive.