After more than half a year of companionship, the two have eliminated the barriers between generations, singing and laughing all the way, like a pair of lovers who go out to play in the mountains and rivers, envying countless others. If you know Zhen Meier's Jindan Dacheng identity, I don't know how they feel about Wang Jing, whether they are even more envious, jealous and hateful.

Wang Jing walked all the way and did good deeds, and along the way, he erected countless bridges, turned the moat into a thoroughfare, and reduced the travel danger of a large number of pedestrians; he used spiritual wine to cure the stubborn diseases of countless villagers, so that they could either regain their sight, or leave their beds and walk like flying, or fight floods and disaster relief, or exterminate the bullies and beasts that roam the countryside. Every time he does a good deed, Wang Jing's heart will be steady. Even if you occasionally stay in the inn to rest, you can feel that the black mist that haunts the divine thoughts will decrease a little bit every day, and the gold in the middle of the mist will increase a little more.

Maybe in another two or three years, the black mist will be gone, and he can cultivate with peace of mind again, plus the countless elixirs in the Heavenly Demon Ring, it is still too late to impact the foundation building realm before the age of thirty, Wang Jing kept comforting himself in his heart.

Zhen Mei'er was also on the way, and successfully cultivated the broken soul broken bow, and in her spare time, she instructed Wang Jing to cultivate, and she comprehended the soul splitting trick. It's just that when Wang Jing urged her to practice this secret technique, she always found an excuse to procrastinate, which made Wang Jing feel strange in her heart.

When he first came to the Soul Splitting Secret Technique, he immediately cultivated it regardless of the danger of the Blood Forbidden Land. Zhen Mei'er has been practicing this secret technique for half a year, and she has been contemplating enlightenment every day, but she doesn't see the slightest meaning of retreat and cultivation, is her divine mind so strong that she can't split her soul? But seeing that she can control her cultivation at the tenth level of qi refining, Wang Jing was puzzled, so he had to shake his head and stop thinking about it.

Six months later, Wang Jing and Zhen Meier walked to Huanggang City, where scattered cultivators gathered. The flow of people in Huanggang City is still dense and lively, this is the place where Wang Jing set foot on cultivation, and it feels like everything is so kind. Regarding the experience in Huanggang City, Wang Jingdu told Zhen Meier without reservation, and the more they communicated with each other, the more trust they became.

Wang Jing took Zhen Meier's jade hand and went straight to the ironware shop where coolies had been sold. The ironware shop was not far from the entrance of the city gate, and the time for a stick of incense was up, and the familiar sound of tinkling refining tools striking iron came from inside.

"Big Brother Black Bear, don't come to harm, is the shopkeeper here?" Wang Jing entered the refining hall and saw the black bear working hard with a sledgehammer on his bare shoulders, struggling to smash the five pieces of iron ore the size of a few feet on the pier, sending out sparks in all directions.

"Are you。。。。。。 Are you Wang Immortal Master?" the black bear stopped the sledgehammer, looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman beside him, hesitated for a moment, and asked with surprise.

After leaving all these years, Wang Jing has grown more than a foot taller, his physique is more robust, and his face has become mature and confident from the previous youth and loneliness.

"Big Brother Black Bear, I'm really Wang Jing, we have been working together happily for a long time, why can't we recognize it?" Wang Jing smiled, pressed one palm on the dark iron ore on the pier, and cast the Thunder Flame Technique. The five-foot-sized hard black iron ore turned into a cloud of powder in a few breaths under the crackling golden lightning, leaving several blacksmiths in the hall stunned.

"Sure enough, it's Immortal Master Wang who is back, it's really good, this time the young lady is saved. The black bear rubbed his hands together and said incoherently, making Wang Jing confused.

"What young lady is saved?" Wang Jing asked with a frown.

"Wan Qiwen, the pearl of the shopkeeper, she was captured by the ghost cultivator in her hometown Wanjiazhai the day before yesterday, and the shopkeeper invited two immortal masters of the third layer of qi refining to rescue, but she was injured by the ghost cultivator, and now she is still cultivating in Wanjiazhuang. The shopkeeper asked for help from the powerful immortal master in Huanggang City, and he was turned away from the door with all the family property, and now the shopkeeper was in a hurry in the center of the house, but he was helpless. As mortals, we are powerless to hear about these things, and we are sad but unable to help. ”

The black bear's eyes were red, and he said like a cannon: "Immortal Master Wang is now strong in mana, and I hope to help the shopkeeper for the sake of storing you at the beginning." If you don't save yourself when you see death, the shopkeeper will collapse, and this refining shop will also be closed. The big guy has been working here for more than ten years, and he has feelings for this place, and he doesn't want to make another living, so the black bear kneels down for you. ”

"Ask Immortal Master Wang for help, you must save Miss!" As the black bear knelt down, the other guys in the store also knelt down and pleaded, which made Wang Jing's heart agitated. These brothers who had fought together, although they were all mortals, their minds were simpler than ordinary immortal cultivators.

I thought that I didn't know anything at the beginning, and I came here to work to earn spirit stones, and I couldn't afford to buy the most ordinary immortal cultivation method for a few years. It was Brother Wan who provided the Flame and Thunder Flame recipe for free, and carefully instructed him to start the path of Thunder and Fire dual cultivation. When he went out to hunt demons, he also borrowed spirit stones to buy a life-saving talisman seal for himself, otherwise he would have fallen outside. With the help of the enlightenment of the shopkeeper Wan, by chance, he finally achieved a master in the late stage of qi refining, even if he was a master in the entire Huanggang City.

Thinking about the past days in the refining shop, Wang Jing felt warm. Originally, this visit was to repay the kindness of the shopkeeper, and now that people are in trouble, they will naturally try their best to help. He picked up the black bear with both hands and said sincerely: "Brother Black Bear, brothers, you all get up, Brother Wan's matter is my business, everyone tell me about the situation, I will definitely try my best to rescue." ”

Everyone surrounded Wang Jing and talked about the situation in a general manner. It turned out that this ghost cultivator had only recently appeared, hiding in the valley near Wanjiazhai, and cultivating by absorbing the qi of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang. Now, in half a month, dozens of boys and virgins have been plundered from nearby villages, making the villagers within a radius of 100 miles panic.

Some people say that this ghost cultivator is a bald monk who has gone crazy, and some people say that he is a demon with a blue face and fangs, in short, ordinary people who see him will not live for more than three days after returning home. The monk was also cold, unconscious, and bedridden.

When the ghost cultivators first began to plunder the villagers, the monk associations in Huanggang City joined forces to exterminate them once. It's a pity that the mana of the ghost cultivator is seriously underestimated, and there were five or six casualties at that time, and there were five or six high-level immortal masters at the seventh or eighth level of qi refining. The immortal masters who came back were all wounded, and said in unison that the ghost cultivation had been exterminated, so that everyone did not need to panic.

As a result, in less than half a month, the ghost cultivators intermittently plundered the villagers, but the monks in Huanggang City refused to help. After the young lady was plundered, the shopkeeper Wan asked for help from two friends of life and death, sold his property, and prepared a large number of fire attribute talismans. When I found the Valley of Ten Thousand Ghosts, I made contact with the ghost cultivator, and I was beaten and fled in two or three rounds. Fortunately, after a large number of fire attribute talisman seals were broken, the ghost cultivator was also seriously injured and could not chase after him for a long time, so he narrowly escaped death.