Those years when I was a tool person

Chapter 57 Artifact Spirit

The fact that Qianyue's devilish energy entered her body and was banned by You Fangyu is now widely known outside the world.

Everyone has different attitudes towards this. Some people think that it is a pity that Qianyue is so powerful and falls into the devil's way.There were also people who scolded him bitterly, saying that he was just unlucky, but he had to bring everyone to bear the consequences.

The latter mostly used the tragedy of the Lishui Sect as an example, saying that if it hadn't been for Qianyue's random intrusion into the secret realm, the fog beast would not have broken out, and then the innocent elders and disciples of the Lishui Sect would not have died, let alone fall into the trap. Ended up with a dead body.

Different opinions.

After Thoreau heard the news, he hurried over from the Demon Realm. He expected that his old opponent must be in a bad situation, so he came here to take a look.

On the one hand, Qianyue's downfall is really uncommon, and on the other hand, he wants to verify for himself whether he really has a demonic energy in his body as the rumors say.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at Qianyue Peak, she ran into a scene where Qianyue was about to secretly leave Sangan Shengzong.

Under the moonlight, Thoreau's black clothes were almost completely integrated into the night. He noticed that there was another person beside Qianyue. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he didn't expect that he would find something interesting with a casual glance.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but look carefully.

Rong Ying had been standing behind Qianyue and pretended to be a transparent person. When Thoreau looked over, the two looked at each other, feeling awkward for no reason.He didn't quite understand what Thoreau's eyes meant, why did he look at him like that?

On the other hand, Qianyue frowned when she saw the person coming, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I heard some rumors, let's see if my old opponent really has the possibility of turning an enemy into a friend." Thoreau smiled indistinguishably, but kept looking at Qianyue when he answered Qianyue's question. Rong Ying, leaning against the rockery with his arms crossed in front of his chest, he looked like he was enjoying the show, "It's just that I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains from this trip."

"What do you mean?"

Thoreau motioned Qianyue to look at Rongying behind him, "I mean him, didn't Elder Qianyue see that the weapon spirit beside you is pitifully weak?"

When Rong Ying's identity was revealed, he was taken aback. He deeply felt that he had failed too much as a weapon spirit. He hadn't done anything yet. How could anyone see it at a glance?

Moreover, what did Thoreau just say?

Weak spiritual power?Why, can't Qi Ling be a war scum these days?

Ganyue pulled Rong Ying behind her, and he looked at Thoreau impatiently, "You came here to say this?"

"Of course not, I'm here to look for you." Seeing Ganyue's expression of "you say one more word and we'll start the fight", Thoreau spread his hands, "I just saw that such a A... tool spirit, I think it’s interesting, just mention it by the way. Don’t be too nervous, how about the tool spirit around you is your business, it has nothing to do with me, and I’m not here today to fight with you.”

Rong Ying, who was inexplicably mentioned and inexplicably ignored: "..."

Combining the previous sentence with the current context, he felt that the one omitted in Thoreau's words might be an adjective—waste.

What he wanted to say should be "such a waste weapon spirit".

Regardless of how Rongying slandered in his heart, Thoreau raised his eyes, and through Qianyue's eyes, he looked directly into his sea of ​​qi.

When he saw that there was indeed a faint layer of black air rolling on the upper layer of the white spiritual energy ocean, he bent his mouth, "I'm really going to be enchanted... how about it, are you interested in coming to the Demon Realm, at least you can have a foothold. "

After working for a long time to poach the wall, Rongying went to see Qianyue, wondering if he would agree.

Sensing that the eyes of the two people present were all on her, Qianyue glanced at Thoreau lightly, "I'm not interested."

Thoreau: "..."

Qianyue turned around and left, Rongying looked around at the same spot, and trotted after her.

The Sui Shi sword could rise into the air at any time, Rong Ying glanced back, Thoreau was still standing there, as if he wanted to watch them leave.

Is this person really just here to poach a corner?

Rong Ying was a little confused.

"Whoosh" in the line of sight, the Sui Shi sword, which had become much larger in the wind, turned into a cold light and disappeared on Qianyue Peak. Thoreau retracted his sight and walked slowly down the mountain.

I'm here, I went to see if there was anyone on Yanwuping, my hands were itchy because I was too busy talking nonsense just now.

When passing by a bamboo forest, Thoreau's footsteps paused, a figure flashed in the corner of his eye, he slightly raised one corner of his mouth, and continued to walk forward.

In the bamboo forest, in the shade, Ding Qingshuo was leaning against a bamboo tree, his hands and feet were stiff, and he dared not move.It wasn't until the footsteps outside the bamboo forest gradually faded away that he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off his face with his hands.

It was almost discovered.

He came later than Gan Xing. Seeing that Qian Yue and Rong Ying were about to leave, he ran a few steps in a hurry, but unexpectedly, as soon as he chased to the edge of the bamboo forest, he saw Thoreau stop the two of them The scene, subconsciously hid.

Recalling Qianyue's way of protecting Rongying in every possible way, Ding Qingshuo secretly gritted his teeth, "What friend... is it still 1000 years? It's just a magic weapon!"

I just don't know why Master valued him so much, and from what the Demon Master said, that Qi Ling named Yue Zhou has no cultivation at all. Master is facing so many problems now, so what can he do to help?

I'm afraid it's lucky not to be delayed.

With jealousy and hatred in his heart, a vicious idea suddenly popped up in Ding Qingshuo's mind.

When he turned around and walked to his room, not far from where he was standing just now, in a corner where the moonlight could not be seen, Thoreau, who should have left earlier, slowly appeared.

With his hands behind his back, Thoreau looked at the direction Ding Qingshuo was leaving with interest in his eyes.

"A disciple of Qianyue? I don't know what great things you can do, I hope you don't let me down..."

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In front of the gate of Sangan Shengzong Mountain, some disciples passed by and saw Ding Qingshuo, and they greeted each other: "Senior Brother Ding."

After the Zongmen Conference, Ding Qingshuo became famous in one fell swoop, and he seemed to be the leader among the disciples of the same generation of the Sangan Shengzong.

Ding Qingshuo nodded to everyone and went straight down the mountain.

Behind him, a new student asked the senior brother beside him, "Senior Brother Ding? Is that Senior Brother Ding from Qianyue Peak?"

The senior brother nodded, "That's him."

"I heard he is very powerful!"

"Yeah, I have only practiced for more than ten years, and I am already one of the best masters in the sect."

"That's not true. I don't even look at who the master is. Elder Ganyue is the top master of our Sangan Sacred Sect!"

"Hey, speaking of Elder Qianyue, have you heard..."

"Wouldn't it be too lonely if you never heard of it?"

"..."

Ding Qingshuo didn't care what the fellow disciples were talking about in front of the mountain gate, he went down the mountain, passed through a forest, and came to the town.Stepping on the brick and stone path in the town, he turned and turned, and finally stopped in front of a house.

He looked around vigilantly, making sure no one was following him, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A rough male voice came from behind the door, Ding Qingshuo coughed with his fist on his lips, and said, "Seeing water when you cross the mountain."

After meeting the secret words, the wooden door opened with a creak, and a big man with a beard came out. He looked at Ding Qingshuo, "Three Gan Shengzong?"

"Correct."

The bearded man stepped aside and said, "Come in."

"How about what I asked you to do?" Ding Qingshuo couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door.

"Already done."

"What about things?"

The bearded man walked over to the side wall. He stood still in front of a landscape painting, poured a glass of water, and dipped his fingers in the painting on the flowing water. The water slowly dried, and a small jade bottle emerged from it. .

"The elixir that can improve your cultivation in a short time, the materials you sent are only enough to refine three. I have given you two before, and this is the last one. After taking it away, Yindantang will not owe you anything. "

"I know the rules." Ding Qingshuo took the jade bottle and put it in his arms with great care.

When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, "Oh, by the way, do you still receive information?"

The bearded man lacked interest, but his professional habits still allowed him to always respect the guests who came to the door: "Shut up, what grade?"

Yindantang is a mysterious organization in Xiujie, in charge of gray transactions, involving a wide range of areas.The guests who come to the door need to be recommended by a special person. Regardless of their status or position, the visitor is a customer. As long as they pay the corresponding price, any needs can be met.

Ding Qingshuo supported the door frame with one hand, and he looked at the bearded man, "The spirit of the weapon is in the world, what level do you think this is?"

The bearded man became interested when he heard the words: "What do you want us to do for you?"

"My request is not high, I just hope that after you get the news about the spirit, you can spread it as much as possible. The more people who know about it, the better."

"This..." The bearded man didn't expect Ding Qingshuo to make such a request, so he hesitated for a moment.

There is only one Qiling, and the more people who know about it, the fiercer the competition.It stands to reason that most people would want to hide this kind of news, because even if there is the entire Yindan Hall behind the beard, he can't guarantee that he can get the weapon spirit smoothly under the eyes of everyone in the world.

But compared to Ding Qingshuo's exchange of news for other benefits, the request to spread the news of Qi Ling is just a matter of lip service, which is equivalent to giving it for nothing.

After thinking about it like this, the bearded man patted the table, "Okay, this business is accepted by Yin Dantang!"

At noon that day, all the branches of Yindantang in various places received a task, and many people took action quietly, walking through various places.

It was also in the evening of the same day that all major sects knew that Qianyue was accompanied by a Qiling.

"Elder Qianyue escaped from the Sangan Sacred Sect privately and has been expelled from the sect. I think he is indeed about to become a demon."

"Artifact spirits are precious, and if they fall into the hands of the demon cultivator, it is a waste of heaven and earth. We have the responsibility to recover the treasure for the righteous way!"

"Yes, recover the treasure!"

"..."

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