But no matter how small a sect is, it has at least a few generations of hard work and heritage, and even if the inherited exercises and tricks are not outstanding, at least they have the guarantee that they will not go mad.

There is no rule that monks on the Tianxuan Continent have to have a single lineage, and in their long lives, they can have several teachers, and they only need to leak the secret books of the exercises at will.

There are many Tianjiao who began to practice in the small sect and then choose another teacher, and some are favored by some powerful people who occasionally pass by, and after worshipping under their disciples, it is a bright and smooth road.

A sect or family can provide you with protection when you are still weak, even the most basic can only guarantee survival and a few spirit stones.

When it grows up a little, there will always be a time for gold to shine.

In Qingzhou, it is these most basic problems that plague those who are loose cultivators.

If you don't go to Lingzhou to complete the task, you won't be able to earn the spirit stones used for cultivation, and you will waste the best years, and as you grow older, your own function will decline, and it will be difficult to advance in the future.

And once he stepped into Lingzhou, whether it was a fierce beast or a fierce monk, it was difficult to save his own life.

The number of monks in the entire Qingzhou is more than the monks of the other sect families in the Tianxuan Continent combined, but the number of high-level monks who can be counted on just two hands is not as good as that of a sect in Yuanhua Sect.

Chang Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.

She naturally knows the good of the sect, but those don't belong to her.

Bai Jinnian and the others opened their mouths one after another, inviting Chang Ling to visit their sect family after the Demon Killing Operation to see if they could recruit this young and promising monk.

Chang Ling just smiled, but didn't accept any invitation.

It has been several years since she left the Canglan Sword Sect, although her eyebrows and eyes have not changed, but her body shape and temperament are very different from the previous day, Bai Jinnian and these people are not the core disciples who could participate in the competition of the Nine Great Sects back then, and they are not even qualified to go to Yuanhua Gate to watch the competition.

Therefore, they had never seen Chang Ling, and a core disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect who had 'fallen' early was naturally not worth remembering.

However, the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect who had crossed paths with her were afraid that it would not be difficult to recognize her.

She is still weak, if she lets Lin Yu or the head of the house know, it will be a big trouble.

Sooner or later, she will have to go back, and she will seek justice in an upright manner.

But not now.

Soon, a few people arrived at the foot of the Black Wind Mountain, their state was not good, although they failed to kill those evil cultivators in the end, but they had more or less gained before, and it was important to quickly return to the station to cultivate their bodies and exchange them for spirit stones by the way.

Who knows if the next time they fight against the evil cultivators in Youzhou, there will be a chance to return alive.

The yin puppets and other things left by those evil cultivators when they escaped were all put away by them, because Chang Ling saved their lives, they were embarrassed to get a piece of the evil cultivator essence blood marks that Chang Ling had obtained before, and even wanted to give her the harvest in their hands.

After all, Chang Ling was just a teenage girl, and her face became even more ugly when she looked at the pale or bruised corpse, and hurriedly waved her hand to signal them to put it away.

She is a lonely cultivator, and she wants these things to be exchanged for some spirit stones on the black market where she doesn't know where to put them, so it is better to let them bring these things back to the family and see if they can study a more restrained way to restrain these evil cultivators.

Several people pushed and pulled to no avail, and they looked at Chang Ling with a little more affection in their eyes.

Waiting to return to the station, the sky was already white.

After saying goodbye to them, Chang Ling stood there alone, watching the sunrise in a daze.

It's warm and bright for a long time.

This was the first time she had fought between life and death with the evil cultivators, and she had been in such a thick yin qi and such thick darkness for a long time, and her mood couldn't help but feel extremely heavy.

I have already read countless descriptions of evil cultivators and demon cultivators in books, and if I really face them, I will still be shocked by their cruel methods.

And almost yet, her companion was about to be refined into a Yin Puppet in front of her.

Chang Ling sighed with palpitations, and slowly walked back to the station where he was gradually waking up against the light.

There is a special area for the monks sent by the Immortal League to punish demons to live, Chang Ling walked over slowly, and there were already many people in it who had woken up, all of them were monks who had taken a fairy boat with Chang Ling before.

Some of them went out for a brief time to investigate, and some of them never left the place at all.

Before coming one by one, I had fantasized about killing all directions in Youzhou, exterminating the devil, and then earning a lot of spirit stones in Qingzhou.

But when I really set foot on this land, I breathed in some salty and rancid air, and looked at the seriously injured and dying monks or corpses that were carried back, or the monks who had no chance of coming back.

They flinched anyway.

Just come to the parade, see and see, there is no need to go out and fight for your life.

When the time is up, when the immortal boat in Qingzhou can set sail, they can just go back.

Except for those monks who were nearing their lives and desperately doing something for the mainland, most of the rest gathered here, and even a monk who was good at cooking set up a cauldron in the middle of the courtyard, and white mist escaped from it.

The monks gathered around the pot saw Chang Ling's figure clearly through the white mist.

"Sister Changling, we were worried about you just now, why don't you come back! Come on, come on, this soup, I've been boiling it for days, and now it's time to taste it." The white-faced short, stocky monk smiled at Chang Ling.

The scenery was already a little blurry in front of Chang Ling's eyes, after all, she had lost her essence and blood, and her whole person was also supported by a mind and body instinct to support her to move forward.

She didn't even have the strength to respond to them.

Reluctantly finding a room that looked uninhabited, Chang Ling walked in quickly, slammed the door shut, and fell to the bed at once.

The monks who remained outside looked at each other.

"It's really different, this is a young genius, and he doesn't even bother to have a meal with us. A girl with a delicate face said sourly.

There are not many monks in Qingzhou who come to Youzhou this time, and there are even fewer female cultivators, and on the way here, she has wanted to get close to Chang Ling several times to see if she can get some benefits behind her.

Chang Ling, who is not good at socializing, responded to her eyes and made her extremely dissatisfied, especially after arriving in Youzhou, Chang Ling quickly left their 'big army', and she was a little more dissatisfied with Chang Ling.

They were all young and supposed to be weak female cultivators, how could Chang Ling not find someone else to shelter him and go on his own?

No, Chang Ling should have been injured a lot.

The female cultivator sneered a few times in her heart, and her face still looked pitiful and puzzled.

It seems that he is really aggrieved by Chang Ling and eating with them.

The white-faced monk still smiled, and he said softly: "She is a little girl, I'm afraid that she will be scared enough if she goes out for a spin, no, won't she come back after a long time." ”

The others chimed in.

Yes, they are no different, Chang Ling has just been around a little longer than they are outside.

She will still come back here, maybe tomorrow she will eat and drink like them, and occasionally look with envy at those monks who are rushing to Youzhou without hesitation.

............

Chang Ling's coma was a full ten days.

After losing her essence and blood, the power of qi and blood in her body was also a little weaker, and with the assistance of Lin Junhua's previous treatment and some pills, she was barely able to recover from her injuries.

Ten days later, when she opened her eyes again, she still felt pain in all parts of her body, and tried to move her body, but found that she couldn't even lift her arms.

She smiled bitterly and inquired about the situation of Ah Bi lying in the storage artifact, its bright blue eyes were closed at the moment, and the aura on its body was extremely weak.

Chang Ling released it, and Ah Bi suddenly lay on top of her, pressing the wound and making her cry out in pain.

Ah Bi naturally sensed that it had left the storage artifact, and it opened its eyes and looked at Chang Ling.

Chang Ling smiled at it.

Because a smile will involve the wound, Chang Ling's smile is crooked, and he is very stupid.

Ah Bi snorted lightly and tilted her head over, and there was a smile in her eyebrows and eyes that was difficult to hide.

Waiting for Chang Ling to walk around smoothly, it was already noon on the second day, and this time she didn't refuse the invitation of those people after going out, and ate the crispy barbecue in a big gulp.

This group of people was chatting about the recent gossip on the mainland, and Chang Ling listened with great interest, his eyes widened from time to time, and he forced himself to exclaim.

"I heard that the Canglan Sword Sect has a core disciple here this time. One of the small, shrewd-looking monks whispered.

Canglan Sword Sect, core disciple.

These words drilled into Chang Ling's ears, and Chang Ling couldn't help but tremble.

If it's Lin Yu, is it okay......

She shook her head violently, forcing herself to calm down.

Without waiting for her to ask, the monk continued: "It's also a young Jindan Realm monk, slaying demons and eliminating demons, this is the right way!"

Chang Ling himself didn't feel that he was quietly relieved, it wasn't Lin Yu.

Young Jindan Realm cultivator, that won't be, Gu Yunxi.

Her complexion didn't know how to change anymore, anyway, the goal of the Jindan Realm monk was naturally different from her small Condensing Realm monk, and the probability of hitting this huge Youzhou was also very low.

"People kill demons because they have the ability, let's forget it, or we will be in pain, and it will be ourselves who will suffer. The female cultivator said with a smile, her eyes constantly glancing towards Chang Ling.

The smug look in his eyes, especially when he saw Chang Ling's complexion constantly changing, reached the extreme.

Chang Ling didn't listen to what she was saying at all, Gu Yunxi ......

Chang Ling took a deep breath, got up sharply and raised his feet to prepare to walk out.

"Eh, Chang Ling Daoyou, where have you been, and the injuries on your body are not alright?" a monk asked in a loud voice.

"I'm going to redeem the reward. Chang Ling said lightly.

These words were clearly heard by the people behind them.

"Redeem the reward? Could it be that she really killed the demon cultivator?"

They looked at each other.

This Chang Ling had already walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the most prosperous building in the station.

There were a lot of people along the way, most of them were as pale as Chang Ling, with more or less obvious injuries.

It's just that their eyes are still hot and bright.

Killing an evil cultivator is not only a test of one's own cultivation, but also a hidden danger for tens of millions of living beings on the mainland.

Chang Ling's token contained two drops of essence blood, and the one who fell later, Le Xiu, didn't have time to take the essence blood from his body, and directly stuffed his head into the storage artifact.

That Le Xiu turned out to be the top grade of the Concentrating Realm!

There is such an exchange place in this station, and closely connected to this place are all kinds of shops.

The best elixir talisman magic weapons, and even some sects have come up with exercise cheats, which can be purchased here.

As long as there is something to be gained in the demon praising operation, it can be maximized to ensure that these gains are transformed into the strength of the monks.

Chang Ling handed the token in his hand to the monk on the other side of the counter, and violently pulled out the terrifying head that was already a little shriveled out of the storage artifact.

Although there is such a means to prove that the evil cultivators are killed, ordinary righteous monks will not walk away with their heads.

The monk on the other side of the counter was also stunned, and hurriedly went upstairs to invite a Jindan realm monk to test the head.

"Contemplation realm of the highest grade. The old man looked at it for a while, and then spoke.

Immediately, he raised his eyes to look at Chang Ling, and there was a little more smile on his face: "Young man, it's good!"

This little guy's cultivation is only in the concentrating realm, and he can get such a harvest, even if someone helps, such courage is not bad.

I don't know which sect has such outstanding juniors.

After Chang Ling respectfully saluted and thanked the old man, he took a bag of heavy spirit stones.

She simply went directly to the nearby shop to take a look.

It's all quite complete here, and most of them are all kinds of things for demons.

Chang Ling did not spare the spirit stones, she bought some of all kinds of talismans, and there were a few magic weapons that also made her quite interested.

One of them is just the most ordinary low-grade magic weapon, and even calling it a magic weapon is a bit reluctant, it has only one effect, that is, Changming.

It illuminates a large area and never runs out.

There are pros and cons to this, darkness is sometimes an obstacle, sometimes it is also protection and help.

However, Chang Ling still took one and put it in his hand, at least this bead is a bit like the night pearl of the mortal world, but it is very good-looking, waiting to return to Qingzhou, you can make it into jewelry, presumably Fu Ning should like it.

The other one she decided to buy was a simple 'barrier-breaking' flag.

This array of flags has a strong expulsion effect on a series of yin and evil methods such as yin qi and resentment.

The effect is not weak, but it is not strong either, at least it can keep Chang Ling from being in a formation like Black Wind Mountain, and the power of the divine soul will not be used.