Chapter 39: Change of Plan

The two who withdrew the formation did not consider the situation that Zhao Zheng could survive after being hit.

After all, who would have thought that Zhao Zheng would still be able to cultivate the incomplete technique of 'Returning to the Unity Refining Technique'?

Lin Yang never thought that there would be a Qi cultivator who would be able to remain intact under the spell that the foundation building monk would hate on the spot. So he was careless, and there was only one end in the careless cultivation realm of deceitful cultivation - death!

When the two approached, a white light flashed that could not be traced to the naked eye.

Zhao Zheng is out of the sword, if he doesn't make a move, he will do it, and as soon as he makes a move, it is the strongest killing move! He didn't dare to be careless in this situation, and if he missed in a state where he was about to run out of oil, he would probably be countered.

The fifteen swords of death combined with the sword mangs cut off the heads of the two brothers of the Lin family like a knife cutting tofu, and the accident happened too quickly, and the two of them still maintained a happy look of revenge until their deaths......

Zhao Zheng put away his sword and stood up, not happy to kill the two, but with a heavy face.

He knew that if he hadn't been lucky enough to have a soul to save his life today, his corpse would be cold now. And the root of all this crisis is that he stupidly believes others! Easier said than done, even if he had seen Han Ranran's experience and knew some similar situations in his mind, he still recklessly crashed into the trap prepared by others in advance.

This is really a simple trap, but if you take a little precautions, such as choosing your own time to kill, these two people will have no way to take care of themselves. And he had no brains to believe Mo Juren's nonsense that he wanted to prepare in advance, which led to his own imprisonment.

This near-death experience gave him a deeper understanding of human nature.

Throwing off the mixed thoughts in his mind, Zhao Zheng put away the belongings of the two of them, and destroyed them with a fireball technique.

He rummaged around the house for a few more moments, and found the four array flags arranged by the two of them, and received them in the storage bag one by one.

After carefully scanning his divine sense and making sure that there were no traces of immortal cultivators around, Zhao Zheng walked out of Jiang's Mansion and went straight to the target he wanted to go to the most.

Although after a series of battles, his physical strength has been exhausted, but he still can't rest, if he rests now, he may not see Mo Juren in his life - this old boy is also a good runner.

Mofu is dark at the moment.

Zhao Zheng's divine sense swept over, where was there still Mo Juren's shadow inside, and after searching for more than a hundred zhang in a radius, he didn't find a trace of him.

"This old fox!" Zhao Zheng smiled helplessly.

He expected that Mo Juren would definitely prepare a retreat in advance if he betrayed himself, and he had already prepared to fight in the air, so he was not so disappointed at this time. Based on his understanding of Mo Juren, he guessed that this old fox was going out with him, and when he went to Jiang Mansion by himself, Mo Juren ran away directly to other cities to hide, avoid the limelight, and then rely on the news on the rivers and lakes to understand the situation here......

I can't find Mo Juren, a traitor, there are only two women and a child who don't know the truth in the Mo Mansion, Zhao Zheng is not a murderer, and he has never had the idea of taking revenge on the enemy's relatives who don't know the truth......

He lacked interest for a while, so he could only suppress his hatred and return to his house for the time being.

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Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, huge risks also mean huge gains, Zhao Zheng opened the storage bag of the two Lin brothers, and couldn't help but smile after seeing the contents inside.

The miscellaneous talisman seals were put aside by him, and he first sorted out the pills that helped him cultivate, and sorted out more than seven bottles.

In addition, there is a jade slip that describes in detail the specific operation method of this Xiaoyi four-elephant array that has trapped him for a long time. The above two items alone made him very happy, not to mention the three spirit weapons that were paid, more than a hundred low-level spirit stones, and pills to restore mana.

Two of the spirit weapons were medium-grade flying swords, and he already knew them very well in the battle. Another spiritual weapon is a whip with a peculiar shape, made of the skin of an unknown demon beast, and the handle is engraved with Taoist inscriptions, Zhao Zheng tried to urge it, and the main body of the whip suddenly burst out with blue thunder and lightning, and a whip was whipped to the ground, and the heavy bluestone was suddenly shattered into powder, and there were traces of lightning burning black, and the power was very extraordinary.

There are also two pills to restore mana, he took one out and took it, and the mana consumed in his body instantly recovered thirty percent, with the volatilization of the medicinal effect The mana is still slowly rising, this pill is so good No wonder the brothers are reluctant to use it, it can play a role in determining the outcome at the critical moment of fighting against enemies of the same level.

There is also a monk's codex in the collection of the two brothers, which introduces in detail the common rules of the cultivation world, common elixirs and the resident markets of several surrounding countries, etc., a bit similar to the encyclopedia of the previous life, Zhao Zheng liked it very much after reading it, this is equivalent to a novice's game guide, and the content in it is of great help to him, a rookie, in a sense, it is a few points higher than the value that three spiritual weapons can bring him.

This wave of gains directly doubled Zhao Zheng's humble net worth! The only regret is that he didn't find the cultivation method of Lin Yang's divine soul attack. He has a good mentality in this regard, and has always believed in the principle of "I am fortunate to have it, and I have lost my life", after all, if you really want to think about it, he lost a wisp of divine soul desperately separated in this battle, and the divine soul is something that cannot be recovered in a short period of time, and the nameless sword has also lost its grade because of the loss of part of the divine soul attached to it, and it has become the same as an ordinary spiritual weapon.

He loses more than what he gains.

In the rivers and lakes, you still have to have a good attitude, and people with careful eyes are happy and sad because of the gains and losses of external objects, and they can't cultivate the Tao well, even if they have a good spiritual root, it is in vain, after all, there are still demons in practice, no matter how good the talent is, and people who are not good at the heart, they can be killed by the demons casually.

After sorting out the harvest, Zhao Zheng meditated to recover his strength.

"This Lin family doesn't know how many foundation building cultivators there are?" He muttered to himself.

In the face of the Lin family's continuous retaliation, Zhao Zheng and the Lin family have formed an undying hatred, since they have become enemies, of course, they must first settle the enemy before talking about anything else.

There are a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves? If he didn't get rid of this enemy, how could he leave his relatives at home and go to the Immortal Sect to practice alone?

You can go, but when the enemy can't find you, it's dangerous to deliberately take revenge on your family.

He struggled to figure out a solution to the problem.

After thinking for a while, he didn't think of a good idea, he took out the monk's codex, checked the nearby Fang Market, and planned to go to the nearby Fang Market to try his luck first, the little green bottle in his hand is equivalent to having the capital to trade with people, and he can easily exchange it for cultivating an elixir when he sees a good thing.