Even her Broken Hellster Array has killing moves in it, and the array of the master of the magic circle will only kill a lot.

Yu Xiao thought about it for a long time, but he really didn't want to break into the battle. "Didn't you say that the Drifting Mountain Monks already have a team? ”

"It's dangerous to storm my father. And if my dad doesn't rescue him, they won't attack. ”

Yu Xiao snorted. If Lin Zhongyu's father is not rescued, he will not make a head, and of course those monks will not work in vain. She scolded in her heart, these mercenary monks have completely forgotten what they wanted.

"We don't have to break into the formation, we just need to get your fake death elixir in for my father, and let them transfer my father out of the circle. If we have a combination of inside and outside, our odds will be much greater. ”

Although it is still dangerous, it is much easier to send a pill in than to save a person out.

Yu Xiao agreed, and the two discussed for a while.

Lin Zhongyu wrote all the messy little tricks he knew to Yu Xiao, including spirit control techniques, transfiguration techniques, and voice change techniques. And the soul locking technique that resisted soul searching could only be taught to Lin Zhongyu's father after he came out.

Yu Xiao looked at those various tricks, and Lin Zhongyu really didn't have his mind on cultivation. He also intimately gave Yu Xiao an explosion-proof technique, so as not to blow up the furnace again.

Yu Xiao practiced the transfiguration technique day and night, and Lin Zhongyu was in charge of finding out the news. He thinks the most important thing now is to gather more Wandering Mountain monks.

As for what Yu Xiao thought was the most important, he was not in a hurry at all to find out the specific location where his father Lin Shan was imprisoned.

The Frost Cloak Building has already retreated from the Valley of the Hundred Beasts.

They searched for several days, and only found the body of a male monk in a cave, which was recognized as a man from the Hanging Pot Hall, who had just died, and who killed him, all of which were counted on Lin Zhongyu's head, and his reward was also raised.

In the last few days, everyone simply secretly fought demon beasts. The harvest was very rich, and when the evacuation order was received, everyone was reluctant to go back.

Lin Zhongyu waited for the wind to pass, and went to Jiangcheng. Soon he came back, saying that the monk of the floating mountain had brought him back with his weapon.

A group of pioneers have already lurked into Golden Jade City, and the rest will arrive one after another.

"Then why are you still pulling your face?" asked Yu Xiao, looking at Lin Zhongyu's gloomy face.

Lin Zhongyu gave Yu Xiao, the raw material of Zhuji Dan, the spirit grass, and said, "I met Sun Xiaofeng and Nanjiu. ”

Yu Xiao happily put it away. "What do they say about Dejiu?"

Lin Zhongyu shook his head: "They don't seem to know about Dejiu's rebellion. Before he left, Tokuku told them that he was looking for me. I don't know whether to trust them or not. I kept them outside the city, and I didn't tell them what we planned. ”

This feeling of suspicion of his friends made him uncomfortable, and the feeling of being betrayed by his friends was even more uncomfortable, but fortunately, there was Yu Xiao to trust.

Yu Xiao pondered for a moment: "There is a way to test it." He smiled sweetly, "Just so you can get revenge." ”

Zhong Jian has been in a low mood for a few days, and he has finally been happy recently. Those disciples of the Frost Cloak Building did not hand in the materials, they all secretly sold them to him, not to mention the low price, and they also made a lot of good things. The small wooden signs made by Yu Xiao are almost running out.

He was wiping the counter when a delicate Qi Refining Cultivator walked into the store, shaking a fan in his hand. His thin appearance was not like a monk, but like a mortal scholar.

He slowly looked at the magic weapon on the counter, and stayed on the side of the magic weapon for a long time.

Zhong Jian thought it was a monk who was wandering around casually, and ignored him.

The monk spared his head, made a strange salute to Zhong Jian, and took out a piece of paper: "Senior, do you have this magic weapon here?"

"You can't sell magic weapons privately. Zhong Jian said in a rough voice, glancing at the monk. Recently, there seem to be a lot of strange monks in Golden Jade City.

"Take a look. The monk said with a frown. There was no Qi Refining Cultivator at all to see the timidity of the predecessors in the Foundation Building Period.

What's going on with this guy. Zhong Jian threw away the rag and was about to drive him out, when he aimed at the painting on the paper and grabbed it. There are two blades on the screen, one long and one short, with the long blade hollow at the end.

Zhong Jianhu looked up at the monk suspiciously.

The monk covered his face with a fan and slammed into Zhong Jian with a bright smile.

"Yu Xiao!" Zhong Jian couldn't help shouting, quickly covered his mouth again, lowered his voice and asked, "Aren't you dead?"

"How do you know I'm dead?"

Zhong Jian swept away the gloom on his face, turned around and entered the back hall, and came back with a sword in his hand. "The guy who sold the sword said. ”

Yu Xiao happily took it and played with it in his hand. It was her unintentional sword.

She came to the city today, firstly, to test her spiritual control and transfiguration skills, and secondly, she wanted to find Zhong Jian to make another sword, and now the thing has returned to its original owner. "You're still starting to collect the spells?"

"I didn't want to take it, but I couldn't tell it at a glance. ”

Hao Li, who sold Yu Xiao's body, was afraid that her sword was also poisonous, so he dealt with it at that time, and coincidentally sold it to Zhong Jian.

Zhong Jian thought that Yu Xiao was dead, and he was depressed for a few days.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong," Yu Xiao put away his sword, "Uncle Zhong, you send magic weapons to Shuangyilou every month, do you send them, or do they come to get them?"

Zhong Jian snorted in his nose: "Those uncles, will they come and get it themselves?" Of course, wait for me to send it." ”

"I'll help you next time. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything, I'm afraid that the magic weapon is too heavy, and you can't hold it when you're old. Yu Xiao said with a smile.

When I heard it, it was nonsense, and it was all put in a storage bag, not on my shoulder, and there was nothing I couldn't hold.

Zhong Jian looked at this eccentric girl, and suddenly had the idea of getting married and having a baby. Children can really bring hope.

"Okay! what you're doing will definitely help the Floating Mountain Realm, and I also hope to get the people out of the Kunmi Realm as soon as possible. ”

Yu Xiao couldn't cry or laugh, he obviously had no intention of joining the battle of the Earth Realm, how could he be classified.

Yu Xiao became a buddy in the bell shop again, still looking like a weak scholar, and Zhong Jian's same clothes fluttered on her.

The magic shop next door became angry again: "Yo, old Zhong, it's a different guy." ”

"Nephew, nephew. Zhong Jian snorted haha.

"You have a niece for a while, a nephew for a while, and a lot of relatives. The shopkeeper clasped his hands and stood at the doorway and looked in. Why do these nephews and nieces of Zhong Jian like to write small wooden signs.

Yu Xiao wrote a lot this time. If it succeeds this time, Uncle Zhong can do business with peace of mind, and if it doesn't work, she won't be able to write.

Today is the day when Zhong Jian sends magic weapons to the door. After he packed the ritual utensils, he joined the ranks of the shopkeepers.

Yu Xiao shook his fan and followed behind him, walking towards Huabaomen.