"You really don't want me to go with you?" Uncle Wang asked Ye Xinling. Although each county has a branch of the Divine Movement World, only the Fucheng and above can conduct the introductory disciple assessment. Ye Xinling's letter of recommendation was just a chance for her to participate in the assessment, and if she didn't pass the assessment, she would still not be a disciple of the world.

However, Uncle Wang has absolute confidence in her, otherwise he would not have written this letter of recommendation.

"No, I can do it myself." Ye Xinling shook his head, Uncle Wang was not in good health, and there were seven or eight hundred miles from Qingyang County to Qinshi Fucheng, and the road was far away, and he couldn't withstand the bumps.

She is already very grateful that Uncle Wang can write this letter of recommendation to her, and she doesn't have to go with her anymore.

She looks like a child on the outside, but she is actually a big person on the inside, and it's not the first time she's gone far away or something.

Seeing that she insisted on going alone, Uncle Wang didn't say anything anymore, turned around and handed her the bottle of Rejuvenation Pill that Huangfu had given him.

"You can hold this bottle of pill, it can come in handy in the future, this pill is called Rejuvenation Pill, it is very helpful for restoring spiritual power and treating internal injuries, it is too effective for you, you can cut a small piece and dissolve it into the kettle." The Rejuvenation Pill is a top-grade elixir, and it is refined by Xie Yan, even if it is only a small piece, it is not something that Ye Xinling's current cultivation can absorb, so Uncle Wang specially explained.

"I can't do it." Ye Xinling hurriedly pushed it away, the bottle containing the elixir was made of high-grade Baoyu, and there was a faint luster circulating on it, and it was extraordinary at first glance. With this treasure jade as a bottle, the elixir inside must not be simple.

"Take it, it's a waste to put it with me." Uncle Wang knew very well about his body, he was really injured too badly, and no matter how good the Rejuvenation Pill was, it would only allow him to live for two or three more years.

There is one thing that Uncle Wang did not explain, the Rejuvenation Pill is not only as simple as restoring spiritual power to treat internal injuries, it can also improve the physique and strengthen the meridians.

He has no children and no daughters, and it is rare to meet a little girl who makes him look at the right eye, so it is better to simply help her.

"If you don't want to go, just behave well in the entrance assessment and give Uncle Wang a long face."

"Good. The little bell will definitely not lose Uncle Wang's face. Ye Xinling said solemnly.

Farewell to Wang Bo Ye Xinling came to the post station at the gate of the city, every morning and noon there is a ox cart to Fucheng, the noon trip did not depart at the beginning of the hour, and now it has not yet arrived, Ye Xinling sat down in an herbal tea shop in front of the post station.

There were already seven or eight people sitting in the herbal tea shop, and they were all rushing to Fucheng. There were three people sitting at one of the tables with fierce faces, as if they saw that everyone owed them millions. Finding that Ye Xinling was looking at them, she turned her head and glared at her fiercely.

The weapons of the three men were all placed on the table, and the ring-backed broadsword in front of one of the short-clothed men was still stained with jet-black blood.

Ye Xinling changed to a table in the corner and ignored them again.

These three people are not easy people at first glance, she goes out and tries not to get involved in right and wrong.

The three of them thought she was scared, and laughed at a large bowl of herbal tea.

Ye Xinling called a bowl of tea, took out the dry food in the baggage and ate it slowly, and after a while, six more people came, these six people were wearing uniform clothes, they should be disciples of a certain sect, they looked at the people in the pergola vigilantly, and when they swept the three murderers, their expressions were extremely unnatural.

Ye Xinling thought about it and decisively left the pergola.

I am afraid that there is something to do with the six sect disciples and the three murderers, these people's cultivation is higher than her, and they are only afraid that their lives will be lost when they are involved. It is eight hundred miles away from the city of Fucheng, and it takes her spiritual power to sit on the paper spirit crane, but it is better to be safe.

After Ye Xinling left the post station, she went to the city at the east gate to buy a map of Qinshifu, the map was engraved on a low-quality jade slip, and she asked for two medium-grade spirit beads, which was a bit expensive to be honest, but she went to Fucheng for the first time without a map.

The main currency in circulation in the Tianxing Continent is the spirit bead spirit stone, which is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and one hundred lower-grade spirit beads are exchanged for one medium-grade spirit bead.

One hundred high-grade spirit beads for one lower-grade spirit stone.

Ye Xinling has one hundred and thirty low-grade spirit stones on her body, which can be regarded as a little money, of course, this is just for ordinary people, you know, she still has not had the courage to visit Wanbao Tower, and her little spirit stone is completely not enough to see in it.

When she was buying the map, the bullock cart at the inn had already departed.

The ox cart was very long, two zhang long, and could seat about forty people, and it was pulled by two redhorn oxen.

The Red Horned Ox is born from a cross between the fierce Flame Horned Ox and the Yellow Ox, and its strength is very large, but its docile personality is a good helper for farming. The red-horned ox is not only powerful, but also faster than the average thousand-mile horse, so the post station uses it to pull carts.

Ye Xinling walked out of the city gate and flew along the official road to the city while facing the map.

The official road is not a straight line, there are many twists and turns, and Ye Xinling still chooses to walk along the official road for safety. Wuguo is not a peaceful country, the people are fierce, everyone wears weapons, and there are countless small nights hidden in those woods and mountain passes.

The official road is detoured a little, but it is safe to win.

The speed of the paper crane is not very fast and the speed of the red-horned ox, and she has always kept a distance of two miles from the ox cart in front of her.

The paper spirit crane consumes spiritual power very much, and every twenty miles, Ye Xinling will absorb a medium-grade spirit bead to restore spiritual power. In other words, when she arrived in Fucheng, she would consume almost forty medium-grade spirit beads when she recovered her spiritual power.

And the fare from Qingyang County to Fucheng ox cart is only five medium-grade spirit beads.

That's the difference between taking the bus and driving!

Ye Xinling's spiritual power has no problem controlling the paper spirit crane to travel a hundred miles, but considering the many variables on the way, her spiritual power is at least three-quarters, which is also a habit that has been cultivated for more than a year to send letters to Uncle Wang.

This habit saved her from danger several times.

The official road leading to Fucheng will pass through the Black Wind Mountain, the Black Wind Mountain Road is extremely difficult to walk, nine bends and eighteen turns, there are many gentlemen who race horses here at night to gamble money, and this is also a high incidence of accidents.

Fortunately, Ye Xinling doesn't have to worry about these when she takes the paper spirit crane.

Aside from the difficult mountain roads, the scenery of Heifeng Mountain is very beautiful, with verdant greenery, gurgling water, and strange rocks. Ye Xinling was enjoying the beautiful scenery around her, and suddenly saw an ox cart turning in the jungle on the side of the road.

The ox cart had been torn apart when it fell into the woods, the red horns of the two red-horned oxen had been cut off, the coachman had fallen to the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the side of the ox cart, two of which belonged to the disciples of that sect.

They were cut off by people waist to waist, and the bloody ring-backed big knife suddenly flashed in Ye Xinling's mind.

This place is not to stay for long!

Ye Xinling rose into the air and flew towards Fucheng at full speed. She was glad that she had made the right choice, otherwise she would have been lying on the ground at the moment!

Who those three people were, and what kind of festival they had with those sect disciples, she had no time to think about it, she just hoped to arrive in the city as soon as possible.

But sometimes it backfires!