Xi Yunting is a genuine elite disciple with a good family background and high talent. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a winner in life.
The training was all done in various places with fierce beasts in the heavenly realms. They had never been to a place like Shenzhou Tulu, which was a bit different. Therefore, they were not well prepared for the situation where the immortal cultivators here would directly release their spirit bodies after death, and they almost got killed.
He was feeling annoyed and caressing Chen Xiao's face tenderly. Jing Hui at the side reflected, "It's my fault. You don't encounter them often. After the evil cultivators die physically, their spirits cannot be allowed to escape and must be destroyed in time." He scratched his head embarrassedly, "I came here just now to remind you, but... I forgot."
Chen Xiao shook his head and subconsciously supported himself on the ground with his hands. When he was about to say something, he heard a "click".
He lowered his head and saw a big crack on the soul-calming bell in his hand. The collision just now made the crack bigger.
This was his first weapon refining work. It was able to play a role for such a long time in such a battle, and the final blow even exceeded the limit. No wonder the bell was broken.
"This bell..." Xi Yunting's eyes were filled with regret.
Chen Xiao smiled and stroked the Soul-Calming Bell with his fingers, then put it into the storage box and said, "We were too hasty when we refined it, so there were many deficiencies in the selection and matching of materials. It seems that we need to prepare better materials for it and upgrade it."
Chen Xiao was so nostalgic that he couldn't bear to throw away even his leftover rations for training, and he certainly wouldn't watch the Soul-Calming Bell go to waste.
Xi Yunting's eyes softened, and the warmth was overflowing when he looked at Chen Xiao.
Even though Jing Hui knew the true relationship between the two, she still shuddered as she could not adapt. Liu Lang also looked away embarrassedly.
Fortunately, the two of them knew the importance of the matter. They didn't get tired of each other and just looked at each other and then did what they were supposed to do.
Here, the ancestor Huaiyin died and his spirit was blown into fireworks, so they prepared to go to the bamboo forest immediately to recover the lost land.
When they rushed back to the bamboo forest, the evil spirits had already left, leaving only debris all over the ground.
The Buddhists collected the debris with a bad look on their faces, while Chen Xiao and Xi Yunting went to the small courtyard where they lived at the back. Because it was far away from the central area, this small courtyard was not affected.
Jing Hui came over after helping Chen Xiao treat the burns on his face.
He said to Xi Yunting with a serious face: "Fellow Daoist Xi, I would like to invite you to go to Xiayuan with me to help solve the problem of Xiayuan."
Xi Yunting put down the medicine box in his hand, nodded and said, "It is my duty."
Chen Xiao stood up, but Xi Yunting held his shoulders and asked him to sit down.
"You guys don't need to go, take a good rest." He said to Liu Lang beside him: "Take good care of your teacher."
Liu Lang took the order seriously and stared at Chen Xiao's every move carefully, making Chen Xiao not know what to say.
He hasn't even become my master's father-in-law yet, but his words are more effective than his. What will happen in the future?
Jing Hui grinned and said to Chen Xiao, "What kind of magic did you use before? It actually blew up the spirit body of Huaiyin Patriarch after he disintegrated into a weapon."
Chen Xiao said: "It is a special paper talisman. As long as you activate it with your true energy and swallow it, you can use it."
Jing Hui's eyes suddenly lit up: "No restrictions?"
Chen Xiao said: "There is no restriction. It can be used by Taoists, Buddhists, or spiritual practitioners."
Jing Hui rubbed her hands and said excitedly, "How much do you have left? Give them all to me."
Their main purpose in going there this time was to fight the evil spirits. With this special paper talisman, they were like a tiger with wings.
Chen Xiao agreed immediately. Not only did he take out all the money he had on him, he also took all the remaining money from Liu Lang and gave it all to Jing Hui.
Jing Hui smacked her lips, counted them and found only about forty or so. She said unsatisfiedly, "That's just a few..."
Chen Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "This is a special paper talisman. I didn't draw many before. I used up most of it when I was attacked, so these are the only ones left."
Xi Yunting looked at him with a cold expression, as if he was very dissatisfied with him. It was good enough to have some, but he dared to complain that it was not enough.
Jing Hui quickly put away the paper talisman, smiled at him ingratiatingly, and then said to Chen Xiao: "Then draw more in the future. This kind of paper talisman is very convenient for us Buddhists to practice in the Shenzhou Atlas. We have to get some from you."
Chen Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll draw when my left hand becomes more flexible."
The coldness on Xi Yunting's body suddenly became heavier. Jing Hui wanted to slap herself in the face. Why are you bringing up such irrelevant issues?
Jing Hui forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, your arm can definitely be cured. You entered the Shenzhou Atlas from Taizhen, right? When Yuan's matter is settled, I will go to Taizhen to find you and take you to seek treatment in person."
Xi Yunting couldn't bear it any longer, he took a step forward and pushed Jing Hui back a step, and said coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, I will have to trouble you to help me when the time comes. But for now, let's solve Yuan Zhi's problem first."
Jinghui couldn't help but break out in a sweat on her forehead. Once this cold and frosty person talked about love, would he become worldly-wise?
Just because of Jing Hui's inappropriate words, Xi Yunting was so angry that he let out cold air all the way. When they arrived at the outskirts of Xiayuan, they didn't even have time to say a few polite words to the guards, and the sword cultivator took out his heavy sword and rushed in.
None of these rabble had the high level of cultivation like the Huaiyin Patriarch, nor did they have the defense like him, so no one could survive a single move from Xi Yunting. Often, they didn't even get a glimpse of Xi Yunting's face before a flash of sword light and they were already beheaded.
Jing Hui and other Buddhist practitioners followed behind, performing various rituals to liberate the dead, cleaning up the battlefield, and brushing up their cultivation. They were very busy and had a lot of fun.
Watching them fight their way in and out so easily, the garrison commander, who had spent a lot of effort only to be fooled around, felt extremely embarrassed and almost cried with anger.
With Xi Yunting, the great killing god, in charge, the evil spirits immediately scattered like birds and beasts. Cheng Gu also disappeared, and no one knew when he disappeared.
The most unlucky ones were the evil cultivators and evil ways who came for the bounty. Some died, some escaped, and the Xiayuan gathering point was quickly recaptured. The restrictions on the entry to Zhishitang were lifted, and new Luochen cultivators entered, which meant that the danger in Xiayuan was completely over this time.
Xiayuan Zhenshou was extremely upset, but he had to lead a group of spiritual practitioners to solemnly express his gratitude to Jing Hui and Xi Yunting.
Xi Yunting rejected Zhenshou's invitation, and Jinghui did not stay for the celebration banquet. Zhenshou's false attempts to retain them failed, and he happily sent them both off.
Jinghui found it ridiculous when she thought about how Zhenshou had forced a smile at first when he invited them, and how he couldn't suppress the smile in his eyes when it was confirmed that the two of them would not attend.
He was enjoying himself when Xi Yunting stopped in front of him. Jing Hui braked suddenly and almost hit him.
Jing Hui looked up at him in astonishment: "What?"
Xi Yunting looked at him expressionlessly: "How long are you going to follow me?"
Jinghui looked behind him and saw the small courtyard not far away.
Jing Hui scratched her head nonchalantly and said, "I have something else to discuss with Brother Chen."
Xi Yunting frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
Jing Hui blinked and said, "Regarding the distribution of the spoils from our joint attack on Huaiyin Patriarch, what do you think?"
Xi Yunting said directly: "Except for the spirit beads and spirit stones, we don't want anything else. The converted part will be directly offset with spirit beads. As for how much to share, it's up to you."
Ancestor Huaiyin cultivates the body of a blood demon. In addition to the limbs that grow from devouring flesh and blood, his own body is also a kind of material.
But that thing was too disgusting, and neither Chen Xiao nor Xi Yunting wanted it.
In addition, there are the storage bags of Patriarch Huaiyin, the evil cultivators who died on the battlefield, and the evil spiritual cultivators.
Those who often hang out in the Shenzhou Atlas, most of the assets they carry are obtained from the Shenzhou Atlas. To carry them out, they have to use their mental power, which is very uneconomical. It would be better for them to directly exchange them for equivalent spirit beads or spirit stones.
Jing Hui nodded to show that she understood. After finishing the story, he still stood there and refused to leave. Xi Yunting was not as thick-skinned as him, so he had no choice but to return to the courtyard with a tail.
Chen Xiao and Liu Lang rested for half a day and felt much better. Chen Xiao even took a shower and changed his clothes. He was holding Xiao Ba and feeding him.
Seeing the two people, Chen Xiao was a little surprised. He stood up and said, "I thought you couldn't get away today. Did the guards not keep you?"
Xi Yunting's aura eased, and he said in a soft voice, "Yes, but we declined."
Chen Xiao asked Xi Yunting if he wanted to eat. Xi Yunting was already in Nascent Soul stage of fasting, so he would not eat unless he ate with Chen Xiao.
At this time, Chen Xiao and Liu Lang had already eaten, so Xi Yunting said they didn't need any more.
The two of them whispered a few words before Chen Xiao turned his attention to Jing Hui.
Jing Hui was helpless. How could such a grown man be ignored by Chen Xiao for so long!
He always felt that after falling in love, the Xi Yunting in front of him was no longer the Xi Yunting he knew before, and the Chen Xiao in front of him was completely different from the Chen Xiao when he first met him.
"Brother Jing, what's the matter?" Chen Xiao asked.
Jing Hui said, "I just want to ask you, does what you said before still count?"
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