The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 453
Tian Yanzong.

After the group returned, Zhen'an Zhenjun took Lin Zhiqiu and Li Xixi to find Elder Yao, and asked the others to go back and organize themselves.

Lin Zhi returned to Luoyue Peak, but Fu Yuan was nowhere to be seen in the main hall.

"Senior Sister Jiang." The disciples on the side of the road stopped to greet her when they saw her.

"Where's Master?" Lin Zhi asked.

"It seems to have gone to the spiritual spring in the back mountain." The disciple said with some uncertainty.

Lin Zhi nodded slightly, and raised his feet towards the back hill.

The back mountain was still shrouded in smoke, and she saw a white figure in the spiritual spring from a distance.

Lin Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, it seems that he stayed in Leichi for seven days and seven nights, the injuries on his body did not heal overnight.

As soon as she stepped into the back mountain, Fu Yuan actually knew about it.

When the man came up from the spiritual spring, he had already put on a white robe, and he was still aloof, like a god.

"Master!" The woman ran up to Fu Yuan happily, with smiles in her eyes.

"I'm back." Fu Yuan raised his hand and gently touched the woman's crooked head.

"Yeah." Lin Zhi nodded.

"How does it feel, this journey is dangerous?" He looked at her intently with his indifferent eyes.

She thought about it for a while, and summed it up in one word: "Near danger."

But seeing the master who was originally as gentle as jade, suddenly pulled out of the sheath, and the sword in his hand attacked Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi's eyes widened and he quickly took two steps back, doing this all of a sudden? !
The Shangyang Sword appeared in her hand, carrying a biting cold air and striking at Fu Yuan.

The air is filled with the sound of the collision of white spiritual power and the clash of sword blades.

With only five moves, Lin Zhi was restrained by Fu Yuan. She wanted to swing the Shangyang Sword in her hand, but her wrist was tightly clenched.

"I lost." She admitted defeat.

In this world of cultivating immortals where force is paramount, she is really a rookie. Even after working hard for so long, Fu Yuan can easily control her without any effort.

"That's right, I have the power to fight against the Golden Core cultivator."

Fu Yuan's eyes were full of relief, and his eyes fell on the obedient Shangyang sword in her hand.

"Master, let's go back to the main hall first, I have something for you!" She harvested a lot of elixir herbs this time, as well as the withered bone flower.

"Hmm." Knowing that she must have a reason for saying that, Fu Yuan nodded slightly.

The two returned to the main hall.

"Master, these elixir herbs are obtained by the disciple in the secret realm, maybe the master can use them." Lin Zhi took out a storage bag and handed it to Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan took it and looked at it. There are Xuezhi Ningcao and Ginseng Fruit...they are all hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and they are priceless in the market now.

However, these elixir herbs were randomly piled up in the storage bag, and some spiritual power was lost, but the medicinal value was still very useful.

These random piles of elixir herbs are because Lin Zhi didn't prepare enough jade boxes.

Fu Yuan glanced casually, and picked out some herbal medicines from last year, "Zhi'er is interested, and these will be sent to Elder Yao as a master, and many of them are the raw materials of Jiuzhuan Yuludan."

He put the remaining elixir herbs in the storage bag and returned them to Lin Zhi.

"You can submit these to the mission hall in exchange for martial merits."

"Okay." Lin Zhi nodded.

She knew that every time a disciple of the sect went out to practice or go to a secret realm, they would bring their spoils to the sect. The feats obtained could be exchanged for spiritual weapons in the Treasure Pavilion, or exchanged for exercises in the Library Pavilion... In short, with the meritorious deeds, Can be exchanged for sect resources.

"Master, I got a bone flower when I went to the secret realm this time." Lin Zhi took out a jade box.

Fu Yuan was a little surprised, and saw Lin Zhi open the jade box, revealing a flower, the petals were so black that it couldn't melt the ink, and the green leaves below were glowing.

"Now it's only a matter of nine turns to the double sheng fruit!" Lin Zhi's eyes sparkled, full of anticipation.

"Don't worry." He said calmly, talking about the restoration of her dantian.

However, he was very relieved that the immature apprentice had grown up. Although he made a big mistake in that big competition and his dantian was abolished, he didn't become sluggish because of it.

"I believe in Master!" The woman's clear and sweet voice sounded.

"Is there no injury on your body now?" Fu Yuan said, raising his hand to catch her pulse, and a gentle spiritual force rushed into Lin Zhi's meridians.

Lin Zhi didn't resist. At present, this cheap master is still very trustworthy.

Feeling that she had opened up ten meridians, Fu Yuan was slightly surprised.

"That's right. Remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity and stay down to earth."

"Master Disciple obeys!" Lin Zhi cupped his hands and bowed.

"Go to Elder Yao for the teacher, you just came back, don't rush to cultivate, take a good rest." Fu Yuan took the bone flower and ordered softly.

"Yeah." Lin Zhi nodded his head, watching him leave.

She returned to her bedroom and took out the painting she got in Tianhe Secret Realm.

With a flash of inspiration, she disappeared into the bedroom.

Opening her eyes again, she was by the canal. There was no one here at night, and the oncoming wind was bitingly cold.

Lin Zhi closed his eyes and felt carefully, this "dream weaving" magic is really good!

These are all fictitious, so what is the difference from the virtual holographic online games developed in the 21st century?
Lin Zhi arrived at Song's house in the dark, and as soon as he arrived, he heard Song Qing's signature cough.

"Cough cough cough-"

"Master, are you alright?" the servant girl asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I'm sick." Song Qing's weak voice sounded, "You go out first."

"Yes."

The servant girl's footsteps gradually faded away.

After waiting for quite a while, Lin Zhi went through the window.

"Chen Chunhua." Song Qing looked at her with a pale face and said.

"Master Song." Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

"I thought I would never see you again." He narrowed his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

She swears by her heart demon that it is impossible not to come to him. The thought in his mouth... I am afraid that she is dead.

"I've come to fulfill my promise." Lin Zhi smiled.

Song Qing's expression moved, and he looked at her.

"It's just that I'm afraid that if you tell the truth, you may not be able to accept it." Lin Zhi said solemnly.

Song Qing's fingers trembled slightly, and instead of answering her, he looked at her expectantly: "Did you meet anyone else in the river?"

Lin Zhi knew that what he wanted was an affirmative answer from her, but unfortunately...

"No."

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression was lonely, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't say a word.

"Your important person also went to the canal, but she never came back?" She asked in a questioning tone, but she was basically sure in her heart.

Song Qing didn't answer, just took out a piece of jade pendant, looked at it with a sad expression.

"Ahem——" He couldn't help coughing against his lips again.

"What is the truth you said."

"The truth is, everything here is fake, including you." Lin Zhi stared straight at him.

(End of this chapter)