There are bandits in Zhongshan

The last time Changli slept was before foundation establishment.

The Qi refining stage is actually equivalent to a mortal martial artist. Longtian carp takes care of food, clothing, and expenses. He practices the entrance formula during the day and sleeps on the couch when night falls.

Occasionally, Longtian Li would tell her some stories, such as the origin of the sect, the master used the Cangwu sword to kill the golden-armored monster, and some of her experiences in alchemy.It was also at that time that Changli knew the reason why Longtian Li looked like a girl.

It was caused by madness during alchemy.

"It's hard for me to make a breakthrough in this life, but you can do it, Li'er, and you will achieve great success just like the patriarch." She said.

Counting it, the number of times Longtian Li told stories was also very small, but because the life on the mountain was so peaceful day after day, those words were particularly brilliant.

I will achieve great things, Changli had this impression when he was very young.

——But what is Dacheng?

She still doesn't understand.

After being pushed a few times, she subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but later realized that her eyes were covered, the ointment was a little dry, her eyelids were pressed, and she felt a little rough.

"It's time to change the dressing." Zhong Mingzhu's voice fell into his ears.

The cloth was untied, and she opened her eyes, and found that although the scene in front of her was still a little blurred, it was much clearer than before, enough for her to see most things clearly.

The place I was in was a square room, with many shelves lined up neatly, and there were many magical artifacts on the shelves, and there was a stone platform in the middle, and an open wooden box on the platform, and the wooden box was empty. .

There are faint traces of spiritual power flowing in the house.

"There are a lot of good things here." Noticing that she was looking at the room, Zhong Mingzhu smiled and said, "The so-called chance is rare."

"Is this from the three-headed dragon?" Chang Li asked.

Zhong Mingzhu shook his head, "The three-headed jellyfish is just a watchdog. The owner here should be someone else. The enchantment of Heishuiling is to protect this treasure house, but if the owner is not around, it will be easier for us."

Chang Li glanced at the streamer on the nearby magic weapon, and thought: That's right.

The three-headed dragon is not yet at the level of transforming gods, but there are so many magic weapons for transforming gods here, the owner of this room must have a much higher level of cultivation than the three-headed dragon.

She also noticed Zhong Mingzhu's brand-new white dress. The pattern that she hadn't seen clearly before was that the flames were outlined with scarlet silk thread, which occupied most of the sleeves, and the hem of the skirt was also mostly vermilion patterns. , it seems that red occupies more.In her impression, Zhong Mingzhu had always been wearing a blue-gray coat, but now that he had changed into a white coat, he felt like he had changed himself.

As soon as Zhong Mingzhu finished adjusting the medicine, he looked up and saw Chang Li staring at his robe, smiling a little bit, and said: "I see that there are a lot of cassocks here, so I took one and put it on. How about it, does it look good? "As she spoke, she turned around to let Chang Li see more clearly.

nice?Changli thought about it, compared Zhong Mingzhu with the various people he saw after going down the mountain, and said, "It looks good."

She spoke very seriously, but Zhong Mingzhu was stunned.

"I thought you would say that it's neither good-looking nor bad-looking." She muttered, imitating Chang Li's usual tone, and laughed again at the end.

She seemed to be smiling all the time—Changli thought, and after a while she thought of something else.

The clothes belonged to the owner of the treasure house, so if you don't ask yourself, it's stealing, which is a bit inappropriate.

At this time, the cold ointment was applied, Changli closed his eyes, and his eyes were turned into darkness, while Zhong Mingzhu's voice became clearer and clearer.

"Twice more times should be enough. We'll go out after your eyesight recovers."

Chang Li didn't speak, he was still worrying about the clothes, when suddenly there was a pile of soft cloth in his hand.

"Your clothes are broken too, you can't just go out like this, change them quickly."

Changli didn't move, didn't say anything, Zhong Mingzhu explained as if he saw through her thoughts at once: "This place has a long history, and after the seal is released, these things will belong to those sects of the righteous way. The so-called ownerless things can be taken without any harm, and there may be some difficult guys out there, it is better to have the protection of the magic circle on the clothes."

What she said was not unreasonable, Changli agreed with a "hmm", pointed at the stack of fabrics, and exchanged it with the torn clothes on his body.For hundreds of years, she has changed clothes like this. Unexpectedly, this time the poison in her body has not been cleared, and casting spells is far less convenient than usual. Can organize by hand.

Then it quickly ran into trouble.

It was just a coat, but it was divided into three layers inside and out. She had never worn such a complicated style of clothes, and it was still in a mess with half of the front, let alone the girdle.

"I..." She just said a word, and then she heard a big laugh from Haha.

Zhong Mingzhu must have endured it for a long time, and it seemed like he couldn't stop laughing. Changli could almost imagine her holding her belly with one hand and pointing at herself. This probably would make her happy, Changli thought so Then, continue to say, "I can't dress well."

"I'll help you." After a while, Changli heard Zhong Mingzhu say this, and then she was pulled to stand up.

There was a slight pulling force on the skirt, and then she heard the other party say: "Raise your hands a little bit."

"Hmm." She raised her hand as she said.

Through the jacket, the silky and watery material moved slowly, and she could feel the slightly tight pressure of Zhong Mingzhu's fingertips as they brushed past.When the collar was straightened, the round nails rubbed against the skin of the side of the neck, and it was very light, leaving a slight itchy feeling. Her body shrank unconsciously, and she gestured to raise her hand to cover it The neck was immediately pulled back to its original place.

"Don't move around, it will be crooked."

Accompanied by this voice, heat hit her chin, and she suddenly wanted to open her eyes to see Zhong Mingzhu's appearance at this time.

It was just a fleeting thought, she moved her eyelids, and felt the coolness of the ointment permeate, and the inexplicable restlessness calmed down instantly, and then she continued to stay quietly in the darkness.

The folds on the material are smoothed out, the plackets are neatly folded, and the seams on the shoulders are pulled to be even and fastened with belts.The girdle is gathered, followed by the belt, which is wound three times and then knotted, then the outermost short cloak, the inner side of the lower end fits the girdle, and finally the agate girdle pendant.Fastened to the belt as before.

The hair tie was also changed.

Zhong Mingzhu moved very quickly, and within a short while, the three layers of clothing became docile, and Chang Li moved his arms, feeling that the movements were very light.The hand that was put down accidentally touched the agate, and she found that the double-strand thread tied with the agate was different from before.

"What is this?" she asked, rubbing the shape of the string.

"What?" Zhong Mingzhu looked up and down for a while before realizing what she was asking, "Oh this, it was too monotonous, I tied a knot to make it look better."

"En." Chang Li put down the waist pendant, and said later, "Thank you."

The dress fit unexpectedly, and she thought that the size of Zhong Mingzhu's suit seemed to be just right.Zhong Mingzhu was originally shorter than her, but as she got older, her stature gradually increased. Now, both of them are about the same height and body shape. Presumably, the owner of the treasure house should also be of the same body shape, so these clothes so fitting.

After changing her clothes, she continued to sit down and rest, while Zhong Mingzhu walked up and down the room, babbling non-stop.

For a while, he commented on the magic weapon on the shelf, for a while he complained about the uselessness of the various sects, and from time to time he scolded Baili Ningqing.

"If it wasn't for the fact that the woman was disabled, I would have broken her legs myself!" She said this sentence three times.

Over the years, Changli has long been used to Zhong Mingzhu's temperament. In the past, she only spoke when the other party asked about something, and it hasn't changed much now. Still listening quietly.

After hearing it, she gradually felt a little sleepy, and when she was about to fall asleep from a drowsy state, there was a sudden sound of clanging metal in her ears.

"It's just a coincidence." Zhong Mingzhu walked over while holding something in his hands, and when he let go, a dozen swords fell in front of Changli.

She collected all the spirit swords in the treasure house.

There are [-] swords in total, half of which are spirit swords of the level of transforming gods. She seems to throw away sundries, as if these are not rare magic weapons, but a pile of dead branches.

Chang Li casually picked up one, only to feel the cold air on the blade.

This sword is made of cold iron at the bottom of the sea, with just one swipe, it will condense into frost ten feet away.She didn't say anything, and turned to get another handle, which was made of red gold, as thin as a cicada's wing, and extremely sharp, just by holding the blade, she could feel the stern sword energy coming from the blade.

The next one was a broadsword containing the breath of thunder and fire.

Zhong Mingzhu saw that she lifted one and weighed it for a while before putting it down. After trying all seventeen swords in a short while, she finally chose the most common Nascent Soul Sword, and said curiously: "I think other swords are better than others." Is there any mystery hidden in this one?"

"No." Chang Li explained, "It's just because the sword energy I practice comes from myself, so the sharper the sword, the easier it is to break."

Zhong Mingzhu showed an expression of sudden realization, and said, "So that's the case, no wonder Fenjiao didn't sharpen the blade. In that case, wouldn't it be possible to use branches and the like?"

"Yes, but the branch itself is too fragile and won't last long." Changli put the spirit sword into the sword case, thinking that the sword probably won't last long, so he can only forge a bladeless sword again after returning to the sect .

At this time, the clock light suddenly said: "Ah, I thought of it!"

Then Chang Li heard her randomly pushing away several shelves and taking something back from the wall.

"This is supposed to be for decoration, so it's just right for you."

The long and narrow object fell into the hand, about three feet long, in the shape of a sword, but the hilt and the sword body were carved out of a single piece of jade, with rounded edges without any corners, blunter than Fen Jiao up some.

There is hidden spiritual power flowing in it, but there is no talisman seal. Unlike other spiritual swords, which are magical weapons from the furnace, usually spiritual materials need to be tempered before the spiritual power can be activated. The spiritual power of this sword is Originally there.

"what is this?"

"Like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, I guess it's Langgan." Zhong Mingzhu said.

Changli had never heard of it before, so he asked, "What is Langgan?"

"Langgan is a kind of tree that grew by the Kunlun Yaochi in ancient times. Later, Kunlun was returned to the upper realm, and all the strange plants and animals on it were taken away. This is probably what remained."

Zhong Mingzhu's tone was a little different from usual, it seemed lighter and more peaceful, as if separated by a layer of veil or mist.

Kunlun is in the upper realm, Changli thought, she stroked the Langgan sword gently, and suddenly her fingertips touched the raised pattern under the hilt, after tracing it carefully, she felt that it didn't look like a pattern, more It looks like a word, but Changli has never seen such a word.

"What is this? Is it the language of some tribe?" She pointed there. She knew that the language of some tribes was different from the language commonly used in the cultivation world.

"What kind of pattern is it?" Zhong Mingzhu said.

They stayed for another two days, and left the treasure house after Changli's eyes recovered.

In the next two days, Changli performed the three cleansing exercises to force all the residual poison in the body to one place, and then cut the blood to expel the poisonous blood. Although some spiritual power was lost, the toxins in the body were completely cleaned up.

There are a lot of elixir in the treasury. Although it is not as quick as the monster inner alchemy that can be converted into its own spiritual power, it only needs a few more days of recuperation to restore it to its original state, and its skill can even grow a layer.

When entering, the shaft-like passage disappeared for some reason, but there was an extra secret door opposite the treasure house.

"Probably because the enchantment here has changed after the death of the three-headed dragon." Zhong Mingzhu speculated, and said, "Although I don't know what is hidden there, I can't be trapped here for a lifetime. If we can check it out, we should be more careful."

Before leaving, she picked and searched a lot of things, Changli thought that the future was uncertain, so he let her go, and he just picked up another sword as a flying sword.

Behind the secret door is a narrow and long passageway going upwards. After walking for half a day, it was unimpeded all the way. Not to mention it was a trap for monsters, but there was not even a trace of spiritual power. After walking for more than an hour, there was a faint sound of birds singing ahead.

"Could it be that there is a forest in front?" Zhong Mingzhu said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly distorted, like smoke being dispelled, and then her eyes lit up, and the two of them were no longer in the secret passage.

I saw lush vegetation and intertwined vines in front of me, and the two of them were already in a dense forest near Heishui Ridge.Looking back, there are only overlapping tree shadows, where is the shadow of the dark passage.

Zhong Mingzhu recruited Zhu Mingtie to search around, but he didn't provoke any ambush, so he smiled and said, "It should have come out."

Afterwards, the two of them took advantage of their swords and headed towards Yanfu, and as soon as they got out of the forest, they saw more than a dozen monks coming towards them.

They seemed to be looking for something. They set up a search circle along the way, and they flew very slowly. When they saw other people, the leader stopped making seal gestures and looked at them. Suddenly his face darkened, and he shouted: "Kill them."

As soon as he gave an order, the dozen or so people immediately resorted to killing moves without any explanation.

Changli held the Langgan sword in his hand. Langgan was as transparent as jade, and his skin color was similar to hers. With a light swipe, several sword shadows separated himself and Zhong Mingzhu to protect him and Zhong Mingzhu. After that, Zhong Mingzhu laughed and said : "Isn't this Nan's dog? Why, Ye Lianxi hasn't killed your dog yet?"

"Shut up, you can call Ling Xiaojun's honorable name?" The leader's face became even colder, "Cut off her tongue for me."

Those people were the remnants of the Nanfu. They were ordered to search for Ye Chenzhou's whereabouts in the Heishuiling area. If they couldn't find it, they would die, so they searched extremely hard.

They noticed the traces of the magic weapon of Yunzhongcheng by the stream not far away, so they tried their best to pursue it all the way.When he arrived here, he recognized Chang Li, and thinking that it was because she had secretly prevented several plots against Ye Chenzhou and indirectly caused them to fall here, he wanted to kill her to vent his anger.When the panic and anger reach the extreme, they will lose their minds. How can they expect that Tian Yizong and Wu Hui are behind Changli.

"Tsk tsk, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry." Zhong Mingzhu didn't show any fear, and clapped his hands in the mood.

Among the dozen or so people, there were three Nascent Soul cultivators, and the rest of the Golden Core cultivators were almost at the level of a Nascent Soul cultivator. The strength of the two sides was very different. Changli was not afraid, but with Zhong Mingzhu around, once they fought, she Only the establishment of the foundation is afraid that it is easy to take risks. When she was thinking about how to keep Zhong Mingzhu away, she heard Zhong Mingzhu's voice:

"I'll go back to the forest and hide for a while. If someone comes chasing you, one or two Golden Core stage ones are nothing to worry about. The rest is up to you. But in the name of Tianyizong's benevolence and righteousness, it's best not to hurt people indiscriminately." life."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Mingzhu drove his sword back to the forest, and seeing her running away, several people immediately chased after her, Changli swung his sword to block their way, and among the remaining people, another Golden Core cultivator chased after her, and the others surrounded her The momentum came over, she thought of Zhong Mingzhu saying that one or two is nothing to be afraid of, so she ignored that person and dealt with the rest carefully.

If she wanted to make an assassin, she might be able to tell the winner in a few hits, but she kept Zhong Mingzhu's order in mind, thinking that as a disciple of Tianyi Sect, she really couldn't fall into the name of a master, so she only used six successes Deal with those people.

Zhong Mingzhu had Zhu Mingtie's help, but the Golden Core cultivator couldn't catch up with her for a while, seeing her swaying and disappearing into the dense forest, he felt unwilling, thinking that it would be embarrassing if this little foundation-building cultivator escaped , they also chased in.

Seeing that person catching up without hesitation, Zhong Mingzhu sneered and said:

What a fool.