After seeing Sang Ying disappear at the corner of the street, the team leader who sent Sang Ying away turned around and returned to the backyard of Tianxialou to meet his master.

At this moment, Jimo Qing changed her clothes again. Although it was also cyan, it was much more gorgeous than the previous one.

Seeing this, the team leader sighed again: "Master, why do you have to wear such clothes just to test Moromon? In fact, even if you don't act in this drama, our people can always find out the news if you want."

Jimo Qing was a man who never tired of fine food and delicate food. Even though he could bear the pain of forging swords, he couldn't stand the slightest lack of refinement in food and clothing.

But for today's drama at the city gate, he still put on the robes that he had never looked down on before, so as to deliberately let the outer disciples relax their vigilance.

However, this play is still valuable, at least it allowed Jimo Qing to explore Moromen's little thoughts.

Even a small outer sect disciple dares to wear the Jimo family's shoes openly, so it can be seen how arrogant the other Moromen are.

"Everyone in the world respects Luo Yi before others. If I don't dress more simply, how can I make those outer disciples think that we are easy to bully?" Jimo Qing said.

After hearing these words, the team leader couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The green shirt cost one top-quality spiritual stone, but in the mouth of their eldest son, it became "dress simply".

He let out a breath and gained a new understanding of the extravagant style of the direct descendants of the Jimo family.

"Where is the female cultivator who came with us now?" Jimo Qing suddenly asked.

The team leader wanted to talk to him about Sang Ying, so he immediately said: "The female cultivator paid us a sum of spiritual stones and left. She didn't seem to have any intention of clinging to us."

Jimo Qing nodded. He recognized Sang Ying early on as the one who captured Fuchuan.

Fukawa is the best sword he has made so far. He once felt that no one in the world was worthy of being in Fukawa. After all, even he, the sword maker, looked down upon that sword.

In the blink of an eye, Fukawa obediently fell into the arms of an unknown female cultivator.

But now that he saw her, Jimo Qing understood Fukawa somewhat. In his eyes, Sang Ying was not so much a swordsman, but rather a peerless sword in her own right.

Compared with her, even Fukawa is much inferior.

So it was not surprising to Ukawa that he wanted to pay homage to Sang Ying's "pier", and he even thought that such things would probably happen in the future.

"Send some people to keep an eye on her from a distance. Don't let her find out, and don't interfere with her. This girl has a bright future. We can only be friends with her, not enemies!" Jimo Qing said this with a serious look on his face.

, the team leader knew the importance of this matter as soon as he saw his expression.

He immediately nodded in agreement, and at the same time firmly remembered the name Sang Ying in his heart.

The team leader did not feel that the Jimo Qinghui's judgment was wrong at all. After all, the eldest son of his family, like their head, had a pair of eyes that could see people very accurately.

Since he has said that this woman will have an extraordinary future, then this person will definitely achieve great things!

While the two were chatting, someone from outside happened to come to report. The two outer disciples could no longer bear the torture and died.

After hearing this, Jimo Qing waved his hand and ordered them to leave, not caring about the two outer disciples at all.

…

Perhaps it’s because she has rented out yards so many times that Sang Ying has gained experience in renting out her yard now.

Because of the Dragon Slaying Festival, the main city of Yaozhou suddenly became a place that everyone in the fairy world flocked to, so the prices of houses here have also increased a lot compared to before.

Fortunately, Sang Ying did not ask for a good location. Instead, she chose a small courtyard in a very remote and private location, so the rent was still within her affordability.

She paid two months' rent. Although she may not be able to stay here for that long, it would be safer to rent it longer to hide her from others.

The person who rented her yard was an old man with a bad temper. He looked like he was only in the foundation-building stage, but he had an old face and white eyebrows and white hair, and he looked like he didn't have long to live.

The old man has many rules, the most important of which is that Sang Ying is not allowed to bring anyone here to fight.

"Every plant and tree is a spiritual stone. If you damage it for me, I will ask you to get the spiritual stone!" The old man said carefully, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind Sang Ying, "Don't go out at night if you have nothing to do.

, Moromen doesn’t care if you are a good or bad person, if they catch you they will ask you for the spiritual stone!”

Sang Ying accepted his love and thanked him before sending him out the door.

Everything became quiet again. Sang Ying threw Jiang Zhuoxue and Gu Shu onto the stone table in the yard - she liked renting a house with a yard. She threw a few more spiritual fruits and started to set up the array.

Law.

This main city is not peaceful, and it is far worse than Jinhai City, so Sang Ying carefully laid out dozens of formations, not only to stop all the intruders, but to stop them before they break in.

Have a chance to escape.

Jiang Zhuoxue on the side was chewing on the spiritual fruit he snatched from Qingluo, and casually talked to Sang Ying about the head of the Moro Sect.

"The man's surname is Qi. He was originally an outer disciple of a small sect in the fairy world, but he got an unknown opportunity and actually cultivated a strange skill. This skill made his cultivation level increase rapidly, but he was not as good as the Demon Sect.

This will cause harm to oneself. With this skill, the man named Qi quickly rose to prominence."

"After defeating the leader of the sect that originally occupied Yaozhou, he directly became the leader of that sect and changed the name of the sect to Moro. Since then, he has become a major force in the fairy world.

.”

"This person later went crazy to recruit disciples, regardless of status or qualifications. It seems that as long as he joins his Moro sect, he can practice whatever technique he wants."

When she heard this, Sang Ying frowned.

Jiang Zhuoxue suddenly changed her voice: "But the technique is not completely without flaws. It is said that the Qi sect leader originally had a daughter who was extremely talented, but she had already touched the threshold of becoming a god at the age of a hundred."

"But because of practicing that weird Moro technique, the woman died quietly before she transformed into a god. Everyone originally thought that someone was plotting against her, but after some investigation, they found that the woman contracted a bad disease for no reason.

Suddenly fell."

At this point, Jiang Zhuoxue had already chewed up the spiritual fruit.

Sang Ying placed the last spirit stone and stood up slowly: "I'm afraid that's not a technique, but a formation, right?"

Jiang Zhuoxue's eyes lit up, and the look he looked at Sang Ying became gentler: "Why did you say that?"

"There is nothing that can be obtained for free in this world. As long as the skills that can be practiced, the higher the level, the higher the threshold set. If cultivation is something that can be obtained so easily, the cultivators in the world will not

We will fight for this little cultivation resource."

That's why Sang Ying dared to be sure that whether what Qi Sect Master had in his hands was a formation or not, it was definitely not a Kung Fu!

At this moment, the leader of the Qi sect, who was being discussed by the two men, was also looking coldly at the formation under the sect, with a hint of undetectable worry on his brows.

"Are you sure this method can help people develop spiritual roots?" Master Qi turned to look at the young woman wrapped in black cloth next to him. The woman's pretty side face was covered with strange demonic patterns, and she was forced to

Her beauty was ruined.

Hearing this, the woman raised her lips and smiled: "How dare I deceive the sect master? As long as the sect master is willing, he can find someone to try and see if he can develop spiritual roots!"

Master Qi stopped talking, but the woman knew clearly that this man must have believed her.

But what the woman didn't tell him was that it was true for people to have spiritual roots, but in this world, if you give up, you must gain. When a mortal gives birth to spiritual roots, he will naturally lose something more important.

The woman touched her face and said no more.


Chapter completed!