It's funny to say, those people look down on Ji Weiliang and compare everything with her." An elderly cultivator sighed with emotion, among the three leaders in the world, Ji Weiliang was the most unpopular, she seemed to be scolded for everything she did, everything she did was wrong, and there would always be so many people who didn't like her.

"If it weren't for the new dress she made, we wouldn't have seen such an errand, but we pity the birds, and I don't know how many will die." The strong man next to the old man also sighed, in this cold winter, they braved the cold and came out to hunt sacred birds, not for life.

Most ordinary cultivators are like this, in order to survive and make a living, they are always on the move.

"Those nobles don't even care about human lives, how can they care about a few birds? The Divine Birds of Beiyue Prefecture have already been captured and killed, and now all that is left are ordinary low-level spirit beasts, let alone compared to Ji Weiliang's 30,000 Red Feather Birds." Speaking of this, the young cultivator had already begun to frown and shake his head, such a luxury, I don't know what the use of such clothes is, can it be that if you wear it, you can directly become a Yuan Baby?

"Only Ji Weiliang can think that 30,000 red feather birds, just to make a dress for her, is really a madman."

"Let's just take the opportunity to make money, we have to be happy, Ji Weiliang is dead now, and it will be difficult to have such a chance to make a fortune in the future."

A few cultivators continued to set up the formation while gossiping, and from time to time a bird fell into the formation, and the bones fell into the array, leaving only a wisp of feathers.

Ling Jinxi hid in the corner of the snow forest, listening to them while remembering the clothes made of the feathers of 30,000 red feather birds.

It's a pity, those people don't know that Ji Liangwei doesn't like that dress at all, and she only wears it once and never wears it again.

But it was such an ordinary piece of clothing, such an ordinary thing, but it attracted cultivators all over the world to chase extravagant things.

Even the little princess of Tianshui City came for this.

Ling Jinxi lowered his eyes and listened to what these people meant, they have lived here all year round, maybe these people will know more about North Vietnam.

Putting on the cloak, Ling Jinxi put up his fingerprints, and the black curse satin appeared with the spiritual power, blindfolding his eyes.

After confirming that the preparations were correct, Ling Jinxi slowly walked out of the corner where he was hiding.

"Who?"

"Brothers, I, me too, came to find the Red Feather Divine Bird, you brothers have caught so much, can you sell some to me?"

"How much are you willing to pay?" The strong man laughed and startled the nearby birds into flying away.

"Please make an offer." Ling Jinxi was on guard.

"It's not too expensive, just everything you have."

"......" is to be expected.

In the wilderness, the cultivators met each other, and it was not an alliance.

People are unpredictable, the more kind people are, the more careful they must be, and in the end everyone is used to it, and the first strike is stronger.

"I just want to change some of the feathers of the Red Whispering Divine Bird, so you don't have to." When Ling Jinxi walked out, he was ready to do it, but he still had to say a few more kind words after all.

"When you go to this deep mountain and old forest alone, you must know that the world is dangerous." As soon as the words fell, the old man Jin Dan had already made a move.

A long rainbow pierced the sun, hitting the blindfolded young man.

"Tianxing—Bureau." Seal with one hand, awakening the magic circle that he had already forged with spiritual power by his side.

"Magic?!" As soon as the old man got closer, he was startled.

"It's just a little trick." Ling Jinxi staggered out, jumped slightly, the black robe was light, and the long sword shot out, pounced on the other two cultivators in mid-air.

"It's good to come." The strong man shouted violently, raised the mace in his hand, and smashed it at the weird black-robed young man.

"Shadow—Phantom."

The black robe hit the mace, but the man wrapped in the black robe disappeared.

The robe was wrapped around the mace, and the strong man carried the mace too hard. Instead, he lost his center of gravity and staggered several steps before he could stand firm.

In this line, among the three cultivators, the youngest one is also the lowest, but he has just touched the threshold of your Qi cultivation.

The kid didn't even see what was going on before he was taken down.

All this happened in a moment, and when the old Jindan cultivator broke through the small magic circle under his feet, everything was already settled.

Ling Jinxi restrained the young cultivator with one hand, but caught a falling feather with the other.

The layout was cautious from beginning to end, and the battle was resolved with one enemy and three at the fastest speed.

The winner is decided. qδ

"This boy might as well report the way, and if you fight, you will fight, what kind of ability do you have to run away with one shot." The strong man is still unconvinced.

"Oki, shut up." The old man Jin Dan gasped, "Childe is young, and his cultivation is so profound, it is my luck to meet Childe today, and I ask Childe not to worry about me."

"I'm not a child, just call me Xiaoliu."

"Okay, what do you want, Little Six?" The old man Jin Dan smoothed the breath in his chest, and secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky, and finally had a chance to make a fortune, how could he meet such a god.

"Which city in North Vietnam are you?" Ling Jinxi raised her hand, gently blew away the wisp of feathers in her palm, and asked lightly.

The old man of Jin Dan was slightly stunned, but a simple, blowing feather action can be so elegant, it seems that this person is from an extraordinary background, has been well educated, plus his long hair, so clean, it must be a god slave raised by a big family.

Such a person must be reluctant to mention his identity.

"We don't live in the city?" The old man Jin Dan pressed the strong man and didn't let him talk nonsense anymore.

"Why?"

"Not why." North Vietnam suffered a catastrophe that year, and only three of the original dozen or so cities remained, and those orphans who lost their homes were eventually separated and struggled to survive in the mountains.

"You're a Jindan cultivator, why are you here?" Ling Jinxi was very surprised, in Yuezhou, there were not many Jindan cultivators, and this old man could go to live in the city.

"Childe still say his purpose, if all you want is the feathers of the divine bird, all the feathers of the divine bird here can be given to you, I hope you put a small log." The old man is quite bold.

"Grandpa is definitely not good, without this divine bird feather, we will have to kill many people this year." Xiao Mu was also a fierce man, and the old man wanted to give up the feathers of the divine bird he had harvested today for him, and he immediately tried his best to resist, even crashing into the blade in front of him.

Ling Jinxi decisively put away his sword and let the kid run back to the old man.

"I was entrusted to come to North Vietnam to find the truth about the destruction of those cities." Ling Jinxi explained the intention.

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