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“Brother, you…!”

Seeing that the young man remained indifferent no matter how he tried to persuade him, the yellow-clothed disciple instantly broke down.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were dark. He stared closely at Ling Ruoli behind Wang Zi for a moment...

"Hmph, you're lucky."

The yellow-robed disciple snorted angrily and could only leave with his disciples helplessly.

Seeing that group of people gradually going away, Ling Ruoli heaved a sigh of relief, and then bowed to Wang Zi: "Thank you for saving my life, senior brother! Ruoli will remember it in my heart!"

Wang Zi said nothing and flew straight past her.

Looking at the tall and distant figure of the young man in white, Ling Ruoli was stunned for a moment and then immediately chased after him.

"Senior brother..."

"You are safe now and can go." Wang Zi interrupted her coldly.

Ling Ruoli looked at the young man, hesitated for a moment and then spoke his mind: "Ruoli's cultivation is low and he is only proficient in healing. If he loses the protection of his senior brother, I'm afraid the situation just now will happen again within a few miles..."

"It's not my business?"

The deep voice was cold and without any emotion.

The young man didn't even look at her, he accelerated again and flew away quickly. Ling Ruoli felt depressed for a moment.

But she did not give up. She used the magic weapon given by her master to speed up and catch up again, following the boy silently.

Wang Zi lowered his eyes, and was speechless when he saw that he couldn't get rid of Ling Ruoli no matter what. Not only that, but he also had a speed-enhancing magic weapon.

How did this happen...

"I'll go find someone, you can handle it yourself."

The young man's cold and low voice reached Ling Ruoli's ears. She was delighted and nodded, saying in a brisk tone:

"Brother, don't worry! Ruoli will definitely not hold you back!"

Wang Zi uttered a cold "Huh" and continued to speed up.

……

The formation showed that Tian Yusi was in the purgatory room in the west, and was moving towards him, being the closest.

So after leaving Wudaoya, Wang Zi ran towards the Purgatory Room, and Ling Ruoli followed behind him all the time.

The air in Purgatory was hot and stuffy, without a breath of wind, because there were many volcanoes and many fire beasts living there.

The vegetation here is also sparse, but the fairy grass grows vigorously, making it a good place to collect fairy grass.

The disciples of Zhuoqingshuifang all came to the Purgatory specifically to collect herbs.

By the way, which sect is Zhuoqingshuifang's cooperative sect?

forgotten……

But what is certain is that it must be no lower than the third ranked Qinglei Sect, and it is either the second ranked Jueling Sect or the first ranked Ziji Mountain.

With the protection of these three sects, Zhuoqingshuifang is not someone that can be easily offended.

If any clues were discovered, the worst that could happen was that their lives would be in danger, but the entire sect would be slaughtered.

I really don't know which sect that yellow-robed disciple is from. He is so arrogant and self-deprecating. It's really funny.

"Brother! Ahead is the largest fire cave in Purgatory!"

Ling Ruoli's soft voice came, with a bit of excitement.

Wang Zi didn't say anything and continued flying the sword without any distraction.

Seeing the boy's appearance, Ling Ruoli was not discouraged and continued with a smile:

"Brother, this Yandong is the largest cave recorded by my Zhuoqingshuifang. Because Yandong is near a volcano, it is very hot and stuffy inside the cave. It is in this environment that some rare herbs can grow and grow."

Ling Ruoli smiled and looked at Wang Zi: "Brother, do you know about the Yunling Pill?"

"I don't know." Wang Zi replied indifferently.

"The Soul-Pregnant Pill is a ninth-grade, upper-level pill, a treasure among ancient medicines. If a cultivator takes it, he can use his spiritual power to give birth to an avatar!"

"This clone has the same level of cultivation as the main body and is controlled by the main body. If the clone is unfortunately destroyed, it will not cause any impact on the main body. This is what many cultivators dream of."

"And the main ingredient of this Soul-Preserving Pill is the top-grade fairy herb, Quyanzhi, found in the Flame Cave. This Flame Cave is so big, I guess there must be..."

Ling Ruoli continued: "Brother, you want to go in and take a look..."

"Do not want to."

Wang Zi interrupted her coldly, looking straight ahead.

Pregnant Spirit Pill? Create a clone?

If you get this Quenyanzhi, not to mention creating a clone, there is even a place reserved for you on the list of dismemberment.

Instead of wasting time on snatching things, it would be better to meet up with Tian Yusi as soon as possible to help him break the seal and then advance the mission progress.

Unexpectedly, the young man would decisively refuse. Ling Ruoli, unable to guess what Wang Zi was thinking, could only purse her lips sadly.

She raised her eyes to look at Wang Zi again, only to see the young man's indifferent back, his hair fluttering in the air, and his white clothes majestic.

Thinking of the young man's life-saving grace, Ling Ruoli's mind moved slightly, and he also wanted to do something for him.

"Brother, that is a rare Quen Yan Zhi... Moreover, I have the formula for the Yunling Pill. Given time, I will be able to refine it. Then I will give it to you as a gift to repay you for saving my life."

"If I miss today..."

Ling Ruoli was halfway through his words when the person in front of him suddenly stopped in mid-air.

She was stunned and quickly braked.

The young man turned his head and looked at him, with a hint of impatience in his deep eyes.

"If you want, go by yourself. Don't use me as a tool."

The boy's voice was pleasant but too cold and ruthless, causing Ling Ruoli to swallow the words that were yet to be finished.

The corners of her eyes immediately turned red, and she nodded weakly, covering her chest, feeling very sad.

"Ruoli is a talkative person. I'm sorry to bother you, Senior Brother..."

Seeing Ling Ruoli's expression, Wang Zi sighed in his heart, feeling helpless.

His eyes turned and he continued to fly his sword forward, his voice becoming softer.

"Let's go. I just don't want to get into any trouble."