After the disciples of Ningxiang Valley set up camp, they were taken non-stop by Chen Hua to gather medicine and make alchemy.

After all, there is still a month to open, and Fangmu Forest is the only gathering place with the highest safety factor for spirit grass. Of course it would be better to try to gather more spirit grass here.

After Lin Jin came out of the tent, he was about to go to Luoyue Forest to see what kind of mutant beast it was that hurt Meng Jiusi, when a disciple from the Heavenly Sword Sect came up to him.

"Fellow Daoist, please, our senior brother wants to meet you."

"not see."

Disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect: ...

But soon, the disciple of Jianzong said respectfully that day: "Our brother Meng admires senior's ability very much, and wants to make friends with senior."

"Admiration? I didn't see it."

The smile on the face of the disciple of Tianjianzong couldn't hold back, but he had seen Lin Jin's ability, and he didn't dare to get angry. He could only stand there awkwardly, and didn't know what to say.

Lin Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and left.

That day, the disciple of Jianzong froze in place for a while, but he didn't dare to stop him. After a while, he turned his head resentfully and went into the tent.

inside the tent

After Meng Jiusi learned that Lin Jin had rejected his invitation, she clenched her fists tightly, and her pale face, which had lost too much blood, was flushed abnormally.

He pursed his lips coldly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "The people in Ningxiang Valley have also gone out?"

The disciple quickly said: "Yes, they all went out."

Meng Jiusi's eyes moved, and he said, "Did you find out just now? The one Lin Jin is carrying is indeed his stove?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "That's right, several disciples in Ningxiang Valley said it themselves."

Meng Jiusi said thoughtfully: "Then go and invite Lin Jin's furnace over here. It's fine if Lin Jin doesn't sell our Tianjianzong's face. A furnace is not so short-sighted."

The disciple suddenly said: "Senior brother is still smart."

Meng Jiusi slowly closed her eyes: "Go."

The disciple immediately turned around and left.

Jiang Zhuyue will be eating beef jerky in the tent, while looking through the rosters of disciples of various sects that Lu Wei gave him.

Ordinary people are fine. Jiang Zhuyue narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw An Wenyu's information.

Jiang Zhuyue was about to take a closer look at An Wenyu's origin, when a clear voice came from outside the tent: "Excuse me, is Mr. Shen there?"

Jiang Zhuyue's heart moved, and she closed the roster in her hand, but she didn't take the initiative to answer.

After a while, the voice really said again: "Our senior brother Meng of the Tianjianzong feels that we are very destined to be a fellow daoist, and we want to meet a fellow daoist."

Jiang Zhuyue:?

Meng Jiu wanted to see him?

But soon, Jiang Zhuyue understood Meng Jiusi's purpose - it must be that Lin Jin and Ningxianggu are not here now, and he has no one to support him, so he plans to squeeze the persimmons.

Ha ha ha.

If Meng Jiusi hadn't said the Jiang family Gao Pantian Jianzong before, and Jiang Zhuyue was not worthy of Xiao Han's stupid words, Jiang Zhuyue might have just pretended to be a fool.

But this time, he didn't want to play dumb.

The enemy has already been sent to your door, why don't you wait for others to fight back if you don't slap your face?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuyue pretended to be pleasantly surprised and said: "It turns out that Meng Daoyou of Tianjianzong invited me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll come right away after I change my clothes."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, don't worry, our Senior Brother Meng is always free."

Jiang Zhuyue: You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry.

Putting on a robe made of iceberg snow silk, Jiang Zhuyue hid countless hidden weapons and spiritual weapons inside, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the tent.

And Jiang Zhuyue covered his face just now, but now he didn't. When the disciple of Jianzong saw him that day, he couldn't help being surprised: "Why are you?"

Jiang Zhuyue blinked innocently: "What am I?"

Disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect: ...

But thinking that Meng Jiusi was waiting to see someone, the disciple of Jianzong still pursed his lips that day and brought Jiang Zhuyue into the tent where Meng Jiusi was.

When Meng Jiusi saw Jiang Zhuyue, he couldn't help raising his brows slightly, but soon, his expression returned to normal.

It turned out that it was Lin Jin's casual cultivator who took the initiative to catch up with Lin Jin that day, but he didn't expect to become Lin Jin's furnace so quickly. He must be a money lover, so it would be easier.

Thinking of this, Meng Jiusi's expression seemed to soften a little, and he said, "Sit down, Fellow Daoist Shen."

Jiang Zhuyue looked around and sat down on the only soft chair in the tent without any politeness.

Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect at the side: This cauldron is too impolite!He actually took Brother Meng's seat!

On the other hand, Meng Jiusi, through Jiang Zhuyue's behavior, more and more concluded that Jiang Zhuyue is a vulgar casual cultivator. Instead, he smiled slightly, sat on the wooden chair beside him, and said to the disciple of Tianjianzong who stood dumbfounded: "Siqi, you go down first, I have something to talk to Fellow Daoist Shen alone."

That day, the disciple of Jianzong hesitated and withdrew.

For a while, Jiang Zhuyue and Meng Jiusi were the only ones left in the tent.

Jiang Zhuyue blinked at this moment, pretending to be ignorant and said, "Why did Fellow Daoist Meng find me?"

Meng Jiusi smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I want to get to know Daoyou Lin, but it seemed that I offended You Daoist Lin with my words earlier, so I wanted to ask You Daoist Shen, if Daoist Lin has any special hobbies? I can also try to clear up the misunderstanding."

As he said that, Meng Jiusi took out a jade pendant with radiant light from his sleeve. Judging by its quality, it was a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

"If Fellow Daoist Shen is willing to help and give some pointers, this jade pendant can be regarded as a meeting gift."

Jiang Zhuyue glanced at the jade pendant: tsk tsk tsk.

If Jiang Zhuyue is really an ordinary casual cultivator who has never seen the world, this jade pendant of a middle-grade spiritual weapon can be regarded as a generous gift.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhuyue is not.

So this time, Jiang Zhuyue smiled slightly, changed his sitting posture calmly, and revealed the safety card on his waist, which was comparable in quality to a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Meng Jiusi: ...

On the contrary, he underestimated the extent of Lin Jin's generosity.

His eyes darkened, but Meng Jiusi still handed over the jade pendant, and said with a smile, "I don't know what fellow Daoist Shen likes?"

Jiang Zhuyue: Oh, that's what you want to ask.

Jiang Zhuyue unceremoniously took the jade pendant over, and smiled shyly: "Lin Jin is good at everything else, but he is not very good at alchemy, and he doesn't need those things, but I am not as talented as him, so naturally I want some good pills to help me improve my cultivation so that I can recover from injuries."

Want medicine?Meng Jiusi's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that Jiang Zhuyue was really ignorant, after all, the value of pills was much lower than that of spirit weapons.

But just as Meng Jiu thought about taking out the elixir from the storage space, his expression froze suddenly.

He forgot, this is in a secret realm...

You can buy the spirit weapon once it's gone, but now they have a complete falling out with Ningxianggu, and the pill is...

Previously, Meng Jiusi had already decided that the disciples in Ningxiang Valley did not dare to go back and sue, and only did so because the pills were enough.

He doesn't like oil bottles.

But now, if it was given to Jiang Zhuyue...

Meng Jiusi hesitated.

But Jiang Zhuyue saw Meng Jiusi's hesitation, so he smiled and said, "If you find it difficult, fellow Daoist Meng, it's fine. I see that Lin Jin is coming back soon, so I'll go out to pick him up."

With that said, Jiang Zhuyue made a gesture to get up.

Seeing this, Meng Jiusi gritted his teeth quickly: "Wait!"

Jiang Zhuyue sat back.

Pills are a small matter, but not being able to win over Lin Jin is a major matter. If we meet in the inner circle in the future, and the swords are facing each other, I don't know what will happen.

Thinking about it, Meng Jiusi took out a bottle of cultivation pill and a bottle of detoxification pill from the storage ring.

Jiang Zhuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up and said, "I'd better go find Lin Jin—"

Meng Jiusi gritted his teeth and took out another bottle of detoxification pill.

"Well--"

Another bottle of Cultivation Pill.

……

Jiang Zhuyue knew that Tianjianzong provided the pills to the disciples who were going out, and after guessing that Meng Jiusi had spent more than half of his family fortune, he smiled Shi Shiran, and said to Meng Jiusi, who had slightly swollen veins on his forehead, "Friend Daoist Meng is really too polite." gone."

Meng Jiusi's face was gloomy: "Now we can talk about it."

Jiang Zhuyue smiled and said: "Lin Jin is practicing the Consciousness-Only Method. If Fellow Daoist Meng is cultivated enough to crush him, he will naturally think highly of you."

The muscles on Meng Jiusi's face instantly twisted: "Consciousness-only method???"

Immediately, Meng Jiusi said angrily in a cold voice, "Are you kidding me?!"

Jiang Zhuyue calmly said, "Friend Daoist Meng, you can't talk nonsense, you asked me to give advice, and I also gave advice."

Meng Jiusi stared at Jiang Zhuyue, smiling instead of angry.

Seeing Meng Jiusi smiling like that, Jiang Zhuyue's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the next second, Meng Jiusi leaned forward, trying to grab Jiang Zhuyue's collar.

"You really think I—"

Before Meng Jiusi finished speaking, she was stunned, and looked down, it turned out that he had missed something.

Looking up again, Jiang Zhuyue was already standing quietly on the other side of the tent, looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist Meng, okay, why are you using force?" Jiang Zhuyue grinned.

Without saying a word, Meng Jiusi slashed with another palm.

This palm gave Meng Jiusi [-]% of his strength, and his palm was overwhelming. It seemed that he was determined to catch Jiang Zhuyue and torture him this time.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhuyue frowned slightly, and then he dodged it, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of his robe, revealing the hidden weapons hidden inside——

Originally, I only planned to let you lose some money, but now if you don't beat you, you really don't have the surname Jiang!

Meng Jiusi had already pushed in front of Jiang Zhuyue, but when he saw the row of high-grade spiritual weapon hidden weapons hidden in Jiang Zhuyue's robe, Meng Jiusi's expression suddenly changed, he stopped suddenly, turned around and dodged.

Jiang Zhuyue smiled slyly, and was about to release all the hidden weapons and send Meng Jiusi a goddess to scatter flowers, but there was a loud bang, and the tent was split in half by an extremely powerful external force from the outside.

Jiang Zhuyue:? ? ?

Meng Jiusi:! ! !

Jiang Zhuyue and Meng Jiusi were shaken away by this huge force at the same time.

Jiang Zhuyue was about to fall to the ground and was about to cover his head to protect his face when he fell into an unusually wide and familiar embrace.

Lin Jin is back?

The smoke dissipated, Jiang Zhuyue was still a little dazed, this was the only thought that came to his mind.

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