After killing the system, he was bound to Zai's father again.

After a few breaths, the man in yellow clothes received the letter and read it carefully.

"The empress said that the poison has not been removed, but we still want to find more opportunities to try Hua Wuting to see how far his cultivation is."

Yi in yellow clothes was a little dissatisfied: "How to try? The few killers who followed us have been killed by Hua Wuting. We alone can't beat him."

To test? What's the difference between that and committing suicide?

Man in Yellow Clothes: "The Empress has sent us a formation. Let's find an opportunity to set up the formation."

As soon as he heard about the formation, Huang Yiwu immediately grabbed the letter and looked at it carefully, exclaiming: "Your Majesty is worthy of being a person from the Shen Pavilion to learn such an exquisite formation."

The letter was suddenly taken away, and the man in yellow was dissatisfied.

But looking at Wu's handsome face in yellow clothes and thinking of his face in front of the empress, he could only bury his dissatisfaction in his heart.

……

The promotion of the five Di Bai people lasted all night.

At dawn the next day, the five of them came out of the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw Hua Wuting sitting in the courtyard.

It was obvious that he was the one standing outside when several people were promoted last night.

Several people walked over quickly and knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, Master, for the guard!"

Di Lan looked at Hua Wuting worriedly: "Master, your injury..."

Speaking of injuries, Hua Wuting thought of the jar of wine, and his eyes wavered slightly.

"It's okay. The wine last night healed all the wounds in my body."

He raised his hand slightly to signal a few people to get up, and then swept over them one by one.

A smile flashed in his eyes: "The promotions this time are all good."

Di Qing was the most excited, grinning: "No, I have been stuck in this bottleneck for more than a year. I thought I would have to wait another three to five years, but unexpectedly I broke through and reached the first level of Lingzong. Officially crossing the threshold of Grandmaster!”

Di Qing's original cultivation was spiritual cultivation, and when he advanced to spiritual cultivation, he became a spiritual sect.

But promotion to Lingzong is a hurdle. Once you cross it, you will reach the master level.

But if you can't cross it, you may stay here for the rest of your life.

Not only Di Qing was promoted, but Di Hong also went from the elementary level of Lingzong to the intermediate level of Lingzong.

Di Bai was promoted from the high level of Lingzong to the junior level of spiritual master.

Di Mo was directly promoted to the high level of spiritual master, and then he was promoted one step higher to the lower level of spirit emperor, and entered the emperor level.

Di Lan's promotion this time was not high, he was only at the beginning level of spiritual cultivation, and his cultivation level was the lowest among several people.

But it doesn't matter, because he is a pharmacist and his talent in cultivation is not strong. He only practices to have a way to protect himself in battle.

On the contrary, the level of the pharmacist was greatly improved yesterday.

All in all, everyone is extremely satisfied with this promotion.

"Who is this Miss Yun? How can she make such wine?"

Because of this incident, Di Qing respected Yunyue a lot, and he no longer spoke of "that woman".

Di Hong: "Are you sure she brewed it?"

Di Qing thought about yesterday's conversation: "When I said it yesterday, she didn't deny it. She should have brewed it, otherwise you wouldn't be able to just give me a jar of such good wine."

Only if she can brew it herself at any time, will she give it to others.

Di Bai frowned: "What is the identity of this woman? She is definitely not the eldest lady of the Yun family in Lingyu City."

Di Mo had an idea: "Master, could she be from the Shen Pavilion?"

"The person surnamed Huang came to make trouble the day before yesterday. She used a trick to hide it. We thought she might have used some magic weapon at the time, but now it seems that it must be a formation?"

Di Qing exclaimed: "No way! If it's really a formation, then she must be from the Shen Pavilion. Only people from the Shen Pavilion know the formation."

Just like that old woman who is pretending to be a bitch.

Di Lan added another sentence: "And in a short period of time, she used her hard work to study the gu that can make the master have no heirs..."

Di Hong: "If our guess comes true, then everything will make sense. Why did she behave so cowardly in Lingyu City before? It should be all disguise to prevent others from discovering her identity as a member of the Divine Pavilion."

Di Bai looked at Hua Wuting: "Master, what do you think?"

Hua Wuting: "Whether she is from the Shen Pavilion or not, she cannot hinder our purpose of coming to Lingyu City."

Di Qing scratched his head: "That's true, but if she is really from the Shen Pavilion, it will be difficult for us to get the Fire Soul Stone Marrow. We will definitely not be able to grab it. We can't just throw it to her if she is in a good mood one day. Us?"

At this point, he discovered another problem, "Hey! That's wrong!"

"If she is really from the Shen Pavilion, wouldn't she know that old woman?"

"Now the old woman has not asked her for the Fire Soul Stone Marrow. There are only two reasons -"

"Either they don't have a good relationship, or she doesn't have the Fire Soul Stone Marrow in her hands."

"But I prefer that she has a bad relationship with that old woman, otherwise she would have attacked us long ago."

Although Di Qing was reckless, this analysis still made sense.

Di Bai: "If it is true, then the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"The situation is still unclear. Let's make good friends with her first."

He patted Di Qing's shoulder and said, "This important task will be left to you."

"Why me..." Di Qing didn't want to go. He was asked to go when the trouble started, but now he is allowed to go after being friends.

No matter how good things happen, it doesn't happen to him.

"Because you are the most leisurely!" Of course, there was another thing Di Bai didn't say, that is, he was also thick-skinned.

He is the best person to do this kind of thing.

……

Half a month passed quickly.

Yunyue has been living peacefully for the past half month.

The house was built in an orderly manner. Except for the parts that could not be built due to materials, the rest was almost completed.

The refining kiln has already been built, and the kiln can be opened for refining as soon as the ore is auctioned off.

At this moment, Yunyue was sitting at the table eating lunch, and Wang Long was chattering beside her about going to the auction tonight.

It was at this time that Di Qing came over with the super big food box.

As soon as Wang Long saw him, his smiling face immediately dropped.

Di Qing didn't pay attention to him, smiled and saluted Yunyue with his fists clasped.

"Miss Yun, when I came here to get food today, my master asked me to bring you something."

Yunyue raised her eyes and looked at him: "What?"

Di Qing took out a small green and white jade bottle: "My master said this is for treating your injuries."

Speaking of this, Di Qing looked at her worriedly: "Miss Yun is injured? How? Where is the injury?"

Yunyue: "..." Her face froze.

How did it hurt?

It wasn't because the man acted too much last night.

Speaking of which, this person couldn't stand the excitement.

She couldn't help but said something loud, and he exploded.

As for where it was injured...

Ah!

Just don’t mention it!

Rolling the wound medicine into her sleeve, Yunyue ignored Wang Long's glance at her body and coughed dryly, "It's nothing serious, just a minor injury!"

Di Qing smiled: "That's good, then I'll go back to deliver food to the master and the others, and I'll come back later."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the big food box.

Wang Long looked at his back and sighed.