Early the next morning, as soon as Ling Zhao woke up, he heard Ji Muwan yelling in the courtyard.

"Ling Zhao! You come out for me! ”

Ling Zhao was hurt by the noise, and walked out with his clothes on.

As soon as Ji Muwan saw Ling Zhao, she stepped forward violently, and glared at her angrily with a pair of eyes: "Ling Zhao! Did you take Sister Mei's Ziyue Stone! ”

Ziyue Shi, Ling Zhao nodded: "Yesterday Miss Liu came to give it to me." ”

When Ji Muwan heard this, he suddenly became even more angry: "What to give you!" You must have snatched it! I have such a good relationship with Sister Mei, why didn't she give it to me and give it to you? It must be you shameless! ”

Ling Zhao was helpless, she had just woken up at this time, and she really didn't want to quarrel with Ji Muwan, so she said, "Okay, okay, I have to do it, I'll give it back to you." ”

Ji Muwan snorted: "It's pretty much the same!" ”

Ling Zhao went to the house and took out the box with the Ziyue Stone and gave it to Ji Muwan.

Ji Muwan got the Ziyue Stone, glanced at Ling Zhao, snorted again, and turned his head away.

Ling Zhao didn't take this matter to heart, she began to repeat her daily routine again, learning concocted medicinal materials from Uncle Li, practicing alchemy, and learning spiritual power after she came back, she felt that she had touched some thresholds that could release spiritual power without parasitic body.

And so it passed for six or seven days.

Liu Wumei came to find Ling Zhao again, but this time he didn't send anything, but to tell Ling Zhao that tomorrow was her birthday and invited Ling Zhao to her birthday banquet.

Ling Zhao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll be there tomorrow." ”

Liu Wumei smiled and nodded.

On the second day, Ling Zhao deliberately changed into a dress that looked a little better, but it didn't look noisy, and before going to Liu's house, Ling Zhao deliberately went to Xiaoyao Pavilion.

In addition to holding occasional auctions, Xiaoyao Pavilion sells all kinds of spiritual weapons on a daily basis.

Ling Zhao went for a walk and picked out a Lantian warm jade hairpin, this hairpin had a certain protective effect, and it cost Ling Zhao fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

After buying the gifts, I was ready to go to Liu's house.

It's just that the accident came suddenly, Ling Zhao was walking on the street, and suddenly bumped into a man in black, Ling Zhao didn't notice it for a while, and was knocked to the ground by that person.

The pain on his buttocks hit, and Ling Zhao opened his mouth to scold, but as soon as he raised his head, he saw an extremely familiar face, which was Yunluo.

Yunluo's expression was flustered, his face was pale and bloodless: "I'm sorry, someone is chasing me." ”

Ling Zhao's heart sank, and he looked behind him, and sure enough, at a distance away, there was a martial artist who was wearing the same as the one he wore in the alley that day.

Ling Zhao didn't have time to say anything more, so he stopped Yunluo and got up, pulled him and ran to the other side.

Ling Zhao knew that he couldn't outrun those people with his own strength, so he found an imperceptible corner, stuffed Yunluo into it, and then hid himself.

When those people ran over, when Ling Zhao went to look at Yunluo again, he found that Yunluo had fainted.

Ling Zhao had no choice but to carry him to the nearest medical hall, these medical centers were originally for ordinary people, and most of the spiritual cultivators relied on pills to heal their wounds.

But at present, Ling Zhao did not have any extra pills on his body.

went to the medical hall, and the doctor looked at it twice: "You are spiritual cultivators, the injuries on his body are injured by spiritual energy, this old man can't save them, let's go to the alchemist." ”

Ling Zhao touched his nose, wanting to say that he was an alchemist.

But forget it.