"Ahem, fellow disciples, shall we go to Senior Sister Jinyi and take what she promised us?"

"Forget it! Anyway, Senior Sister Jinyi may just say it casually!"

"The North China Business Alliance is rich and rich, and the senior sister of Jinyi is not bad for money, and she doesn't count if she can't speak!"

"If we don't go, will we make the North China Business Alliance think that we think they can't afford it?"

"This senior brother is reasonable, let's go together!"

"Although they are all things of money outside of the body, we can't let the people of the North China Business Alliance think that we look down on them!"

"In that case, let's go find Senior Sister Jinyi and get the things she promised!"

Everyone set off to chase Sun Jinyi, and at the same time spread explosive rumors in all directions.

There were also some people who were just standing on the sidelines and watching the excitement to join in, planning to fish in troubled waters to find Sun Jinyi to get the disciple of the sect for half a year.

The gathered crowd was all gone, and Linxian Garden returned to its former tranquility.

Wu Jiuzhong walked into Linxian Garden, and Su Yaxuan, who was anxiously walking back and forth in the courtyard, immediately greeted Wu Jiuzhong and looked Wu Jiuzhong up and down with a worried expression: "Little junior brother, are you okay?"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled and said, "I'm fine!"

Su Yaxuan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, looked at Wu Jiuzhong and asked, "Why didn't you let me out? And what did you do? Why is there no movement outside?"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled faintly: "The people outside are gone, what else can there be any movement?"

Su Yaxuan's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look.

The eldest sister couldn't let those people leave before, how did the younger brother do it?

There is also Sun Jinyi, she will never be so easy to speak, and it is impossible for things to be good in Zuimenglou last night.

Su Yaxuan asked, "What about Sun Jinyi?

The corners of Wu Jiuzhong's lips were slightly hooked: "It's impossible to calculate, I guess she will come, but she can't care about it today!"

"Ahh

Wu Jiuzhong smiled slightly: "Don't worry about this senior sister, I'll go back to the room to cultivate first!"

Su Yaxuan looked at Wu Jiuzhong's back, and wanted to say something, but finally held back.

Wu Jiu returned to the room, sat cross-legged and ran the Nine Dragons True Qi Technique, and began to condense the sixth Nine Colored Spirit Pill.

With the passage of time, the nine-colored elixirs in the world of the Martial Nine Heavy Dantian condensed and took shape one after another.

At this time, Wu Jiuzhong would not have known that the Sword Feather Sect had caused an uproar because of the rumors that Sun Jinyi and Shangguan Li'er were pursuing him, and it continued to ferment.

When the ninth nine-colored spirit pill was condensed, Wu Jiuzhong found that he couldn't condense the tenth, so he had to stop cultivating.

He looked out the window and saw the golden sunset shining through the window.

And so the day passed!

Wu Jiuzhong couldn't help but sigh, but the next moment his eyes were full of light.

Because of this short day, my combat power has increased too much!

Nine nine-colored elixirs, and at the same time mobilize the power that can explode 90,000 catties!

Don't say that it is just a martial artist, Wu Jiuzhong even thinks that if he can get a flying spirit weapon, he can fight even if he faces the strong of the Martial Sect!

Moreover, Wu Jiuzhong can conclude that as long as he is punched by himself, ordinary martial arts powerhouses will not be able to withstand it at all!

Because the Nine-Star Martial Sect can burst out with the power of 90,000 catties!, so in terms of strength alone, although he has only just broken through the martial arts, he is no longer inferior to the Nine-Star Martial Sect!

Wu Jiuzhong got up and walked out of Song Xiaoxiao's room, and the three of Li Ling, Song Xiaoxiao, and Su Yaxuan in the courtyard immediately looked at it.

"Little junior brother!" Su Yaxuan exclaimed with excitement on her face.

Wu Jiuzhong nodded with a smile at the three of them, and Song Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I thought you were going to stay in my room all the time and not come out?"

"Thank you, third sister!" Wu Jiuzhong smiled and thanked him.

Li Ling glanced at Su Yaxuan and said to Wu Jiuzhong: "In order to decorate your room, the little sister has not put much effort into it, go and take a look!"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled and walked towards his room.

Because of the restrictions of the sect rules, the rooms of formal disciples are not allowed to be too luxurious, and the status rooms such as Li Qingyao are still simple.

Wu Jiuzhong's room is also the same, but the room is embellished with some ingenious small decorations, which will not look complicated and cumbersome, and will be a little more angry.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, I'm very satisfied!" Wu Jiuzhong thanked Su Yaxuan.

Su Yaxuan's heart that had been hanging on her when she heard this was finally put down, and she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and showed a sweet smile: "You're welcome!

Song Xiaoxiao handed the key to Wu Jiuzhong with a solemn expression: "From today onwards, this is your home in the Sword Feather Sect!"

"Home?" Wu Jiuzhong murmured.

He looked slightly stunned, then smiled brightly.

Don't know what that old fox at home is doing now?

......

Lin'an City

The recent Lin'an City is different from the past, and for some reason, this usually lively small city suddenly became deserted.

The streets are full of depression and dilapidation, and many rats who are busy stocking up for the winter have swaggered through the market, which adds a bit of life to the small town.

When night falls, the streets of this small city have long been empty, and even the night market street, which has always been brightly lit at night, is now only a few dim lights.

At this time, Lin'an City looks like a dead city!

The nights are getting deeper and the days are getting colder.

On the foggy streets, an old man dressed in a ragged cotton coat walked down the empty street with a dim lantern.

"Four watches! It's dry, be careful of the candles!" exclaimed the old man at the top of his voice.

In the darkness, a shadow floated silently, like a ghost behind the old man.

The old man suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, couldn't help shrinking his neck, looked left and right, muttered a few words, and continued to walk forward.

The ghostly shadow suddenly reached out and grabbed the old man's neck, lifted him into the air, and said with a smile: "Old thing, are you going to listen to the ghost?"

"Oops!"

The old man screamed in fright, trembling all over: "Spare your life!

"I'm not a fairy, I'm a ghost, and I'll come out when I hear you fight!" said the ghostly voice again.

The old man's face was so frightened that his face was like dirt, his eyes were closed, and his hands were folded: "The ghost prince spares his life! The ghost prince spares his life! I am an old man who fights the watch......

"Old thing!"

The ghost scolded: "There is not a single person left in this city, which one are you fighting more?

"The ghost prince spares his life!

The old man continued to plead: "It was the people of the martial arts family who gave me some money, and I had to stay in this city for a month to work for a month!

The ghost was silent for a moment, he didn't notice any aura fluctuations from the old man, it seemed that he was really just an old man?

"Where are the people in the city, where have they gone, and what about the people of the martial arts?" asked the ghost in a cold voice.