Lu Muyun was not worried about this.

What is destined to be yours will eventually come to you, and if it is not destined to be yours, don’t force it.

If someone opens that door, it means that this opportunity is what they deserve.

He is neither envious nor jealous.

It’s a pity that no ghosts have entered the weapon refining room for the time being. If he goes out, he will have to face those vengeful spirits again.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Lu Muyun went out.

The people from Tiangongmen didn't relax their vigilance until they saw Lu Muyun leave.

After Lu Muyun disappeared, a disciple from the Tiangong Sect said, "Could he have found something and taken it away?"

Qiu Jichen glanced at the disciple and said sternly, "Be careful with your words! How can a disciple of our Tiangong Sect be so short-sighted and narrow-minded? Even if they found something, according to the principle of first come, first served, they deserve it!"

There were some things he was too embarrassed to say out loud.

If they can't stand seeing others doing well and just go and rob them, then their Tiangong Sect can no longer be considered a reputable and upright sect.

Qiu Jichen was the first to speak up because this was a disciple of his generation, and as the eldest senior brother, he had the responsibility to discipline him. If the elders spoke up, they might have been punished even more harshly!

Everyone hurriedly searched the weapon refining room.

Naturally, they wouldn't find anything in the furnace, and then they discovered the secret door.

"Could that guy have already opened the door and taken the things away?" someone else said.

"Impossible." Elder Wu Chen shook his head and said.

"This restriction is extremely complex. That kid has reached the Sea Condensation Stage at such a young age. He must be specializing in swordsmanship and may not be proficient in this formation.

"Also, this restriction seems to be intact. It should not have been destroyed."

"Then Elder, can you break it?" another disciple asked.

Elder Wuchen shook his head. "You all know that I specialize in weapon refining and am not good at battle formations."

He is not a genius who can study several paths and master them all.

"Are we just going to give up like this?" A disciple said unwillingly, "This secret door is in the weapon refining room. Behind it must be something valuable related to weapon refining. Maybe it's a weapon or magic weapon refined by the Lingxiao Sect!

"Let me and a few other elders study it further!" Wu Chen said.

Although they weren't proficient in battle tactics, they did understand a little bit. Hopefully, a few cobblers can be as good as Zhuge Liang!

Qiu Jichen quickly said to the disciples, "Let us protect the elder and prevent those evil spirits from disturbing him!"

The disciples of Tiangong Sect quickly lined up and surrounded the elders.

This is the benefit of being with the sect!

When Lu Muyun arrived outside the weapon refining room, he was naturally targeted by a group of ghosts again.

He had no choice but to continue fleeing.

However, while escaping, he still looked around.

Since there's a weapon refining room in the Lingxiao Sect, there must be an alchemy room! Compared to the things used for refining weapons, the things used for refining alchemy are more suitable for them. It would be great to bring them back to Dad!

So while avoiding these ghosts, Lu Muyun had to go into these houses from time to time to search.

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

People will eventually get tired, but those vengeful spirits will never!

After playing hide-and-seek for several days, even those with high cultivation levels are exhausted.

Those with too low a cultivation base are almost dead. Those above the Ninghai realm don't need to eat, but they do need to recover their spiritual energy.

However, the city was filled with resentment, and spiritual energy was extremely scarce! They had no time to recover their spiritual energy, and when they finally found some time to replenish it, they found it extremely difficult to absorb spiritual energy here!

Fortunately, many people brought steamed buns bought from Lu Xianyun’s tea stall, which could replenish their spiritual power.

At this moment, these people are really regretting! Why didn't they buy more in the first place?

Isn’t this much more cost-effective than Huiling Pills?

While searching for things left in the ruins and dealing with these evil spirits, the people consumed more and more spiritual power, but the amount they could replenish became less and less. Many people began to give up.

After all, steamed buns are too little nourishment for people with high cultivation levels like them, and the Soul-Restoring Pill is too precious, so even those who have it only have a few.

Some people want to leave. They don't want any chances or treasures anymore!

But when they were about to leave, they found that they couldn't get out!

This city is actually blocked!

It’s over now!

Panic arose in the hearts of the monks.

If I can't get out, won't I be trapped to death in this city?

Those who couldn't leave had no choice but to return, hoping to tell more people about the news. After all, there's strength in numbers, so maybe there's a way out?

Just the trip out to the city gate had already cost them a lot of spiritual energy to deal with the vengeful spirits. This trip back would cost them even more spiritual energy. This was a huge waste for their spiritual energy, which was already at a precarious level!

Just when everyone in the city was in great crisis, Liu Qianmo also arrived.

Liu Qianmo had intended to fly directly over, but when he reached the sky above the ruins, the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be out of control and began to run wild. This made it impossible for him to control his sword, and he fell down.

After landing, he found that the spiritual power in his body had returned to normal.

It seems that except for flying a sword, you can do anything here.

As Liu Qianmo approached, he saw several bodies lying at the foot of the city wall. These bodies had been corroded beyond recognition, leaving only a pile of skeletons. Even the skeletons were riddled with holes and holes.

Liu Qianmo looked towards the city again.

The city was now covered with dark clouds, cold winds, and a lingering atmosphere of resentment.

Some creatures that could not be distinguished between humans and ghosts were floating around in the city, and they would attack the monks when they saw them.

Liu Qianmo frowned.

He was traveling outside, and by the time he got the news, it was already too late. The sect had already sent disciples to the ruins.

How could Liu Qianmo encounter the ruins and miss them? So he hurried here.

But I didn’t expect that the ruins would look like this!

My fellow disciples are also here. Are they also being attacked by these evil spirits?

At this time, a vengeful spirit discovered Liu Qianmo's existence and immediately pounced towards him!

A mere vengeful spirit dares to act wildly in front of him?

Liu Qianmo was naturally not afraid. He immediately drew his sword and attacked these evil spirits!

But the next moment, Liu Qianmo's brows furrowed even deeper.

It’s useless?

If swordsmanship is useless, then try another attack!

Liu Qianmo tried one attack after another, and finally found that thunder spells were the most effective!

However, after discovering this, Liu Qianmo took out his sword again!

It wasn't the one he usually used, but a wooden sword!