Chapter 42: Confessions Together

Looking at all the people in front of him who were condemning him, Chen Zijing smiled bitterly in his heart.

Even Xu Ling'er, Li Hu, and Wang Nan were also scolding the thieves loudly, and Li Hu even shouted unashamedly: "Who did it! He actually robbed me of my welfare in advance after a year! Let me know that he will not die well!"

Xu Ling'er immediately smiled and said: "Okay! Li Hu, envy is envy, that sect competition is obviously the world of old disciples, you can only choose two or three people in total, don't even think about the top cultivation of the ninth layer of martial apprentices without martial apprentices!"

Li Hu's face turned red: "Isn't there still a year, I will definitely work hard to improve my cultivation and strive to enter the late stage of martial arts, who knows how much my martial arts can improve at that time?"

Chen Zijing was also bored from standing, quietly squeezed over, and laughed in a low voice: "It's good, you will definitely achieve amazing achievements by working hard to cultivate, as long as you work hard and persevere!"

The other three turned around and saw Chen Zijing, and responded kindly, "Senior Brother Zijing, you are also here, I don't know what you think about Wang Yueru's killing?"

Chen Zijing smiled in her heart: "Thoughts, I know everything, and the rest of the things are all what I did!"

Of course, he couldn't say this kind of thing, but shook his head with "regret" and responded: "Where did I know what happened? ”

"Yes, there is actually a reward for the Barrier Breaking Pill, although it can't be compared with the Dragon Transformation Pool, but with this thing, breaking through the martial artist level will increase the chance of twenty percent!" Xu Ling'er obviously cared extremely about the Barrier Breaking Pill, and showed a little bit of a thirst for this thing.

Wang Nan and Li Hu reminded: "Don't think about what you have or don't, let's think more about next year's sect competition and the path of martial arts trials, this year with our cultivation is estimated to be out of play, and we can participate with Brother Chen at that time." After the two of them reminded them, they obviously had worries and scruples about the so-called trial path, and they didn't say much later.

Chen Zijing hadn't heard of the path of trials, and was obviously extremely interested, and was about to continue asking, but at this time, after a short exchange between the high-level leaders of the sect above, it seemed that there was a conflict of opinion, and the peak master of the pill peak and the black-faced deacon had a quarrel, and the real person in charge was dissuading and mediating.

"All the disciples go back to their residences, and they are not allowed to go into retreat, waiting for the review of the law enforcement deacon tomorrow!" Seeing that he could not be dissuaded, the head hurriedly waved his hand and sent the disciples back first, so as not to let the disciples continue to watch the jokes.

"It seems that the high-level forces within the sect are also intertwined and the struggle is fierce, and the forces of the peak master of the pill peak and the supreme elder Wang Yuefeng seem to be not all the way, and the head of the sect seems to have other forces, and neither party wants to offend", Chen Zijing felt a pain in his head when he thought about it, this kind of power struggle between the old foxes was not something he could understand now.

For Chen Zijing at present, improving his strength and gaining self-preservation in this troubled world is the only thing he pays attention to and needs to pay, this general direction cannot be changed, and other small things are secondary issues.

On the way back to the courtyard, under Chen Zijing's suggestion, Chen Zijing and Xu Ling'er, Wang Nan and others went to Li Hu's courtyard together, they had a good meal together, and talked about the recent situation, in fact, most of them were Chen Zijing listening, Li Hu was talking, of course, he would occasionally interject a sentence.

The last few people had a brief exchange on tomorrow's review, and everyone was also in order to avoid getting into trouble, although they rushed to the scene together on the day of the crime, and they were "all" in their rooms before, with the exception of Chen Zijing, of course, but looking at today's posture, if there is a problem in their words, then they are likely to be further interrogated, and then the Taishang Elder faction does not know if they would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

It is beneficial for several people to collude to testify against each other, after all, if no one proves an alibi, the censorship will not be so easy, and several people chatter and discuss the details of the speech until the end of the night.

The next day, as expected, the law enforcement elders strictly interrogated a series of questions in turn, such as what several people were doing on the day of the crime, whether there was anyone to prove it, and so on.

And because of the investigation of the entire sect and the struggle of the high-level, Zhou Shihong of Broadsword Peak did not come to trouble Chen Zijing during this time, this kid also put away his tail, and the sect infighting This kind of thing, all the little people shrank up, and no one wants to shake their prestige at this time.

A month has passed, and this round of sect investigation has come to an end, but the upper echelons have taken this opportunity to catch a lot of substitute ghosts, taking the opportunity to eliminate dissidents, and then a qiē contradiction has sunk into the dark again, Chen Zijing doesn't know who wins and who loses in this sect infighting, and this is not something he should care about, but at least the matter has passed, and it is enough for him, otherwise it will be troublesome if he is always frightened.

"The red and purple have turned into dust, and the cuckoo is new in the summer. ”

The arrival of early summer ushered in a colorful and different scene for the entire Tianyun Sect Mountain Gate, and the beasts in the mountains no longer roared with hunger from time to time like in autumn and winter.

At this time, an old man in the mountain is carrying a small paparazzi on his back, rushing down the mountain, singing loudly while walking: "The heavy rocks are not extreme, the mountains are stacked, the cliffs are dangerous, and the berries are rotten brocade", in this strange mountain, even the old man on the mountain is quite meaningful.

At this time, Chen Zijing stood on a tall canopy with his hands behind his back, listening to the old man's poems, and his mood was also extremely comfortable, at this time, his cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh layer of martial apprentices, of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he was still the "fifth layer of martial apprentices", after completing the fixed alchemy task, he used his free time to prepare to go to the Fang City under the mountain to go around.

There are several purposes, one is that he wants to sell the pills on his body, such a large number of pills, he can't sell them in the sect clearly; second, because of the improvement of his cultivation, he doesn't have the magic weapon in his hand, and wants to try his luck in Shanxiafang City; the third is to buy a pet bag for Xiaobao, this little black pig lives with him all day long, and he knows how to sleep except for going out to forage for food, Chen Zijing meditates and sits on Chen Zijing's lap.

But this guy is actually very interested in his alchemy, but Chen Zijing's alchemy room is always closed, and it is impossible to let a little black pig in, so Xiaobao can only keep arching outside the door.

"It's impossible to always hold a pig when you go out in the future, and it's troublesome to go out without a pet bag, so I have to buy one anyway this time. Chen Zijing muttered as she walked. Of course, the last purpose is actually to distract the mind. For such a long time, he had never left the sect, which was not good for his cultivation state of mind.

The Fang Market of Tianyun Sect is not big or small, the whole Fang City is like a small city, there are all kinds of shops in it, of course, not all of them are the industries of Tianyun Sect, there are many industries of various forces in it, medicine shops, refining workshops, exercise cheats, grocery stores, etc., and there are even some mortal areas, providing various conveniences for martial artists.

Many of these mortals are the children and descendants of martial artists, because of their poor qualifications, they can't practice martial arts or their cultivation is extremely low, and for a long time, these people have formed a group in the market, this group is actually quite pitiful, and they are disliked by the elder families, and some beautiful women can only rely on providing skin and meat business to martial artists to make money to support their families.

Of course, Chen Zijing doesn't fully understand so much, he is still young, and he knows more, the sense of justice will only suffer himself in the end, and finally find that he can't change anything at all, this is the world of martial artists, cold, complex, realistic, whether you like it or not, here the strength determines a qiē!

"One bull-headed beast horn! Only fifty primary-rank Yuan Crystals! One Fengluan Beast claw, the best material for primary magic weapons! Only ninety primary-level Yuan Crystals!"

"One bottle of primary Huiyuan Dan! One bottle of two hundred primary yuan crystals! First come, first served! No bargaining!"

"One Sun Splitting Sword! The price is forty intermediate Yuan Crystals!

Before entering the market, Chen Zijing suppressed the cultivation on the third floor of the martial arts, wearing a set of ordinary blue casual clothes, and was ready to go after entering the market, but he still didn't expect it to be so lively, the shouting not only filled his ears, but the interest in his heart was instantly hung out, so he walked around one by one.

"Most of the goods here are on the streets, or the prices are extremely high, which does not match the price of the items themselves," Chen Zijing shook his head after shopping for an hour, left the stalls, and walked to the shops on the street.

Chen Zijing wore a black cloth straw hat to cover up his appearance, and sold his pills at low prices in different pharmacies, although these surplus pills were sold at a slightly lower price, but the quantity was large enough and it was not easy to deal with in the sect, so he could only sell them in this way, and sold thousands of second-level Yuan Crystals! This number was definitely a huge amount of money in his cultivation, but fortunately, it was sold in batches and covered up his appearance, otherwise it would definitely be shocking.

After selling the excess elixir, Chen Zijing came to a shop called Imperial Treasure Pavilion, as soon as he entered the store, Xiao Er greeted him with a smile, seeing that he was masked, he didn't care, there were often people who covered his body and dressed up like this, he was already surprised: "This little brother doesn't know if there is anything he needs help with?"

"I want to buy some treasures in your store, don't just take some mainland goods!" Chen Zijing nodded.

Xiao Er didn't say anything immediately, although he was a second-layer martial apprentice, but he had a lot of knowledge, seeing that Chen Zijing only had a third-layer martial apprentice cultivation tone, he sneered in his heart, although he didn't come out, but Chen Zijing had already seen the other party's thoughts from his eyes.