Dongfang Zimo accompanied the disciples of the Refining Hall to find the thousand-year-old Xuantie and bring it back.

The old man Tong Yan Hefa also fulfilled his promise and gave Dongfang Zimo a lot of spirit stones to make up for the other party.

Dongfang Zimo also accepted it without any politeness.

Not only that, but Wu Lan, the hall master of the Cultivation Instrument Hall, heard about what happened on the way.

also came to the house in person to thank Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen.

And he also gave a lot of magic weapons to the two of them as a thank you.

A few days later.

Dongfang Zimo went down the mountain and went to the nearby Fang City to purchase some cultivation pills.

and replenish some talismans that have already consumed a lot.

And resell the magic weapons that you can't use.

In this way, I got another spirit stone.

After purchasing the things he needed, Dongfang Zimo returned to the mountain gate and prepared to retreat for a while.

However, on the way back to the house, Dongfang Zimo's heart moved, and he looked down at a woman in purple with some surprise.

Ziyun was standing on Dongfang Zimo's Mansion at the moment, and as soon as he noticed that someone was coming, he looked at it with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Senior sister, I don't know what's the important thing when I come to the house today?" Dongfang Zimo said with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother is really busy, Ziyun didn't see any trace of senior brother a few days ago, could it be that he was deliberately avoiding me?" Ziyun said with a hint of complaint in his tone.

"It's been a bit busy these days, I just came back from the mountain, don't misunderstand." Dongfang Zimo put away the iron sword, and when he saw Ziyun's resentful expression, he couldn't help but explain again and again.

Ziyun realized that the other party had been looking at her, and her eyebrows were a little displeased, but the next moment she lowered her head with a red face.

"I, Ziyun, am not a person who doesn't know how to repay kindness, last time because of Senior Brother Yang's trouble...... Anyway, I don't have anything to thank you for, although this sword is a little lower grade, but it is also my heart. Ziyun's cold expression showed a shy look, and as he spoke, he waved his robe, and a turquoise sword flew out.

"Uh...... Yes, thank you for your kindness. Dongfang Zimo saw this woman's moving appearance, only felt that his body was hot, and he couldn't help but catch the sword thrown by the other party.

"That's it! It's not easy for me to stay here for long, so I won't talk too much. Ziyun's expression returned to his original state, and after glancing at Dongfang Zimo, he left with Edgeworth.

Dongfang Zimo looked at the back of this woman's departure, sorted out his emotions a little, and then went back to the house to practice.

Under the effect of a large number of pills, Dongfang Zimo finally stabilized his cultivation after nearly half a month of retreat.

And the mana is faintly higher than before it went out.

On this day, Dongfang Zimo lacked some kind of elixir.

I had to stop practicing, and I planned to go to Fang Market to collect it.

It is just right to replenish the pills consumed these days.

Dongfang Zimo walked out of the mountain gate with a sword as usual, and arrived at the nearby Fang Market.

Just when Dongfang Zimo came out of a pill shop, he felt a breath of fragrance coming to his nose, and he accidentally fell into intoxication.

Dongfang Zimo was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly used his mana to isolate this illusion.

When I looked closely, I saw a woman in a gorgeous palace costume staring at Dongfang Zimo with incredible eyes.

The mana of this palace woman is unfathomable, and it makes people unable to find out the real cultivation.

The smell of the incense fascinated the people around him really made Dongfang Zimo's face change, and he didn't dare to linger and left here.

The woman in the palace costume kept staring at Dongfang Zimo's back, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong, County Lord."

A woman holding a sword next to the woman in the palace costume seemed to notice something unusual, and couldn't help but ask in amazement.

"Could it be him?" The woman in the palace costume did not pay attention to her, but muttered to herself in contemplation.

The woman with the sword was not annoyed, but did not dare to disturb and stood silent.

After a while, the woman in the palace costume regained her cold complexion, and actually walked in the direction where Dongfang Zimo left.

Seeing this, the woman with the sword also followed, but she always walked behind the woman in the palace costume.

Dongfang Zimo was leisurely strolling on a certain street, and suddenly his heart moved, and he always felt as if something had been following him all the time.

At first, Dongfang Zimo didn't care, but after leaving a magic shop.

Dongfang Zimo seemed to think of something, and his face changed suddenly.

"It's such a familiar fragrance, isn't it ......" Dongfang Zimo sniffed the air, and a gorgeous woman in palace clothes suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of the palace woman's eyes and unfathomable mana, Dongfang Zimo faintly felt that something was wrong.

At that moment, Dongfang Zimo used his divine sense to scan around, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time after seeing that the surroundings were fine.

Immediately found a street with more people and disappeared.

Leaving the housing market, Dongfang Zimo's sword flew wildly, and the mana desperately urged the magic weapon under his feet.

The speed of the flight is several times faster than when descending the mountain.

Regardless of the man's premeditated plan to follow him, it would be safer to return to the mountain gate as soon as possible.

Dongfang Zimo thought so, but the next moment his face changed and he stopped.

In front of Dongfang Zimo, a pink fragrance appeared at some point.

At first, it was only a small clump, but then it spread more and more widely.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Dongfang Zimo immediately turned around and ran back after losing his mind.

But he didn't want to be blocked by a sword-wielding woman behind him.

The sword-wielding woman was expressionless, staring coldly at Dongfang Zimo and didn't make a move.

"The seniors have come here, and I don't know what to do for the younger generations." Dongfang Zimo couldn't run away, so he gave up the idea of running away, and said respectfully to the pink fragrance.

"Senpai? You don't recognize me? The palace woman said in a surprised tone. The sound is gentle and pleasant.

As soon as the pink aroma dissipated, a slender woman in palace clothes stood slim in the air.

Dongfang Zimo glanced at the woman in palace clothes, and was secretly shocked in his heart, thinking that this person must be a Jindan monk.

However, after hearing the words of the palace woman, Dongfang Zimo looked puzzled.

In his impression, this palace woman met for the first time, how could the other party know him.

"The seniors laughed, how could an identity like a junior get acquainted with Brother Jindan, but did the seniors recognize me?" Dongfang Zimo's face softened, and the person in front of him didn't seem to do anything to him.

When the woman in the palace costume heard this, Yurong seemed to be thinking about something, but her eyes always stayed on Dongfang Zimo.

Dongfang Zimo lowered his head as if he had done something bad, and did not dare to look at the woman in palace clothes.

The sword-wielding woman behind her was originally a little puzzled, but after seeing Dongfang Zimo's side face, she seemed to remember something, and her face showed a hint of surprise.

Only then did the sword-wielding woman know why the county lord would intercept a foundation-building monk here.