Chapter 413 Reunion with Long Aotian in Baizhou
Chapter 413 Reunion with Long Aotian in Baizhou
The woman's voice beside him was very low, and Pei Ci looked at Jiang He in surprise.
How could she know.
Pei Ci's eyes reddened slightly, and he felt somewhat lost. The past was over, but when someone asked him about it, he would still feel pain in his spiritual veins.
Pei Ci tilted his head:
"Fortunately."
He pursed his lips, his pale face appearing even more fragile.
Jiang He was unaware of Pei Ci's expression; her attention was entirely focused on the map he had taken out.
The map marks the locations of all S-rank monsters and top-grade spiritual plants, and even shows which roads and landmarks are there.
Jiang He originally intended to head to the inheritance site ahead of time, but after looking at the map, she changed her mind.
Since maps exist, at least many large families also have maps. Information is not isolated. There are quite a few cultivators in this world who possess maps. If you follow Hua Lanzheng and her group, there may be more than just one Nascent Soul cultivator waiting for her. The fate of large families and sects will inevitably lead to many Nascent Soul cultivators flooding into the secret realm. Most of their magical artifacts are specially crafted by weapon refiners, so they don't care about this second opportunity.
At that time, the inheritance site will gather experts from all walks of life, while the weapon department will have few experts at the Nascent Soul stage.
The competition for the inheritance of cultural heritage sites will take some time.
The proverb goes, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits." There must be a winner to emerge. Those who arrive at the place of inheritance without solid strength will only become raw materials in the meat grinder.
Jiang He was willing to take the risk, but there was another, safer path, so she chose without hesitation to first fly to the second opportunity location on her sword.
They would seize the magical artifacts and return to the place of inheritance. Once most of the people were dead, their competitors would be greatly reduced.
Jiang He stepped on the sword:
"Thank you for the map. I'm planning to go to the weapons storage area. If we're going the same way, we can travel together."
Pei Ci nodded. He changed back into a white robe, with bandages haphazardly wrapped inside and around his neck.
Jiang He glanced at Pei Ci's long neck, then quickly turned her head back.
Pei Ci's voice was low and husky, and he lowered his eyes:
"I lack spiritual energy and cannot control a sword."
After Pei Ci finished speaking, he lowered his head, seemingly worried that the person in front of him would abandon him.
Jiang He clapped his hands and jumped off his sword:
“That’s easy. I’ll fly on the sword. But I don’t have a spirit sword piloting license, so it might be a bit bumpy. Just bear with it.”
"it is good."
Jiang He took out a spirit sword of slightly better quality, which was much more expensive than the spirit sword used in training, and correspondingly, it was also faster.
Although it's not as good as the Xuan Tie Sword, it's sufficient.
Pei Ci carefully stepped on the sword, his eyes still filled with caution.
Jiang He looked at Pei Ci, who was cautiously looking around, and scratched her head. After knowing Pei Ci for so long, she found that she was already quite taciturn, but Pei Ci didn't say even half as much as she did.
Jiang He fell silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and turned her head:
"If you're afraid of heights, you can grab my sleeve."
"it is good."
Feeling Pei Ci's strength, Jiang He calmed herself down and began to understand him somewhat.
It's no wonder he's so cautious, given that he lacks spiritual energy and is afraid of heights.
Jiang He suppressed the urge to vomit and drove all the way to the weapons storage area.
Before even reaching the ground, a familiar voice traveled through the air:
"Bai Zhizhou, tell me, how do you get around this? There are over a hundred forks in the road, it's more confusing than a maze. And each fork has a hundred more forks. How much does Ying Fengyi love building mazes in her own house? Doesn't she ever get lost?"
And this person, just like the aunties scrambling for vegetables at the market, so many people pushing and shoving, everyone taking a different path. There are no free magical artifacts being distributed ahead, so what's he thinking walking in such a hurry? Just joining the crowd?
Zhong Liyu's chattering voice, coupled with her beautiful features, was particularly eye-catching. Before she could finish one sentence, she immediately followed with the next:
"Sigh, what do you think Ying Fengyi is thinking? I will never cause so much trouble after I die. If there is a succession, I will just make it public and let everyone use it together. It will be fair and just, and whatever we learn will be ours."
After listening for a while, Li Ling couldn't hold back any longer and slapped Zhong Liyu across the face.
"Shut up, you're driving me crazy."
“I said it, so what? This road is yours alone. It’s a public place. What’s wrong with me talking?”
"It's good that you like to talk, huh? I'll let you talk as much as you want."
Another slap landed on her face, and Zhong Liyu drew her sword as well:
"I've tolerated you for too long, lady with the ID 'Kill All These Despicable Spiritual Cultivators,' please tone it down. Either fight to the death, or don't interfere with my right to speak!"
As soon as Zhong Liyu spoke, the surrounding cultivators all looked up at Li Ling. This cultivator had a really bold name.
Li Ling was embarrassed, while Zhong Liyu succeeded; their expressions were completely different.
Long Aotian stood to the side with his sword. He had managed to enter the secret realm. The four-person team was not particularly conspicuous, but as they walked, he always felt that countless eyes were on them.
Bai Zhizhou adjusted his glasses, seemingly pondering which path to take.
At that very moment, a sword fell in the distance.
The two cultivators who stepped down from the sword were dressed in white. Although their appearance was most likely concealed by the Rejuvenation Pill, their aloof temperament was still noticeable.
The other female cultivator was dressed plainly.
Despite the extremely ordinary clothes and sword, Bai Zhizhou and Long Aotian recognized the person at the same time.
"Fellow Daoist Hong".
Long Aotian had fought alongside Jiang He in the secret realm once before. The last time they communicated was through the internet. When he saw her again, her cultivation had improved significantly since their time in the secret realm.
Jiang He nodded and greeted Long Aotian, then continued to maintain her aloof persona.
She didn't say much. Bai Zhizhou also recognized Jiang He, but unlike Long Aotian, Bai Zhizhou compared the female cultivator in front of him with Jiang He through his pupils. This person was the same female cultivator he had seen in the secret realm, and naturally, she also overlapped with the person next to him.
Bai Zhizhou looked at Hongmu, his view completely blocked by his glasses:
"Fellow Daoist Hong, what a coincidence."
"What a coincidence."
After Jiang He finished speaking, she didn't say anything more. Both Long Aotian and Bai Zhizhou had seen her before, so she didn't hesitate and greeted them openly.
Bai Zhizhou then looked at the man beside Jiang He. He couldn't see through this man's cultivation level; he was either an ordinary person without spiritual energy or a cultivator with a higher cultivation level than him.
Those who can enter the secret realm are most likely not ordinary people, so only the latter is left.
Even his pupil technique couldn't see through this person's cultivation level, so this person might be a level higher than him, at least at the Nascent Soul stage.
When Pei Ci realized that Jiang He knew both of them, he still obediently stayed by Jiang He's side, only glancing at Bai Zhizhou out of the corner of his eye.
When Li Ling and Zhong Liyu's duel was paused, they realized that two more people had joined the long treasure-hunting team.
Rosewood?
This name sounds strange and unfamiliar.
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