"It's not spying. Why would I need to spy on those things? Many people know your name, Ning Zhishui..."
Dongfang Jing was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly pursed his lips and abruptly changed the subject. "So you know now, the Shengyun Mirror was formed using the power of your own faith, not some unorthodox method. If it were, I wouldn't use it myself, and I wouldn't prepare it for you either."
So it all depends on Ning Zhishui herself. If she hadn't done good deeds every day, the Shengyun Mirror would never have been made.
Of course, it cannot be made without the spiritual objects provided by Dongfang Jing.
"Yeah." Ning Zhishui nodded, "I understand."
On this point, she and Dongfang Jing thought the same thing.
If the path to immortality is paved with blood and deception, then she would rather not take this path.
Suddenly, Ning Zhishui stopped.
She looked down at her palms, her expression instantly cold. "Let's go and find those four stupid youngsters."
In the palm of Ning Zhishui's hand, a milky yellow flame was jumping, and this was Wangu's warning to her -
Someone lit a fire!
At the Youlin Forest, four disciples, three men and one woman, were lighting a fire to roast the red-eyed pigeons they had just caught.
"What a treat! This red-eyed pigeon has plenty of tender meat. After working in this forest for a few days, I can finally have a delicious meal."
Zhao Zheng slurped and drooled as he looked at the red-eyed pigeon being slaughtered on the fire.
"That's right, this training ground is really bad. I wouldn't have chosen it if I had known." The female cultivator Meng Ling curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly.
"Just bear with it, Junior Sister Meng. We're about to leave, aren't we? Besides, you can't escape this training mission. It's similar in other places."
A few people were chatting and eating. If you didn't know them, you would think they were out for a picnic, as they were laughing and making noises from time to time.
After eating and drinking their fill, they threw away the food scraps, then stood up, picked up their swords and weapons, and prepared to leave.
"Hey, do we need to put out this fire?"
Meng Ling had already walked a few steps away. He turned around to look at the burning fire and asked.
She asked, but in fact she didn't stop.
"Never mind it, it will stop burning after a while. Let's go quickly. I want to go back to the sect."
"Me too, let's go."
"Haha, this is what we call being eager to go home."
The four of them were talking and laughing, and had already walked away for a long distance.
But suddenly, a handsome young man in black jumped out from nowhere and stood in front of the four people.
"Hey! You guys!" Jiang Yun put his hands on his hips, "This is a yak Berlin, why didn't you put out the fire after you finished grilling the food?"
"Who are you? Why are you meddling in other people's business?" Zhao Zheng was startled at first, then furious. "We're happy to help, why would you mind our business?"
"Do you know that if we continue burning like this, it is very likely to cause a forest fire and kill people!" Jiang Yun asked with anger in his eyes.
However, his second reminder still did not attract the attention of the four people opposite. On the contrary, they sneered and then mocked him with a common hatred.
"You're meddling in everything. If you really want to, just go and destroy it yourself!"
"That's right, it's no big deal."
"Haha, even if there's a forest fire, so what? What does it have to do with us?"
"That's right. Even if the forest burns down, it's none of our business. Don't they have legs? Can't they run away?"
"It's just bad luck for them to die here. They must have done too many evil things and now it's retribution!"
…
Ning Zhishui and Dongfang Jing stood behind the tree, watching this scene, their faces turned cold at the same time.
These four people are indeed bad. It seems that the rumors in the previous life were correct. They are indeed the people who would say those words afterwards.
Even if we give them another chance, they will still seek death.
"Since you don't want to repent, then you can experience the pain of bringing disaster upon yourself." Dongfang Jing said as he walked out from behind the tree.
Ning Zhishui stood beside him and appeared in front of the four people.
"who?!"
The four were startled.
They had no idea when these two people appeared, they seemed to have appeared silently.
The four rookies were horrified——
What kind of cultivation is this? !
When they saw the appearance of Ning Zhishui and Dongfang Jing, the eyes of these four young men and women who looked only fifteen or sixteen brightened.
"Jiang Yun, take action." Dongfang Jing said coldly.
"yes!"
Jiang Yun responded and suddenly made a move, grabbing one person with each hand and swiftly tied their hands and feet with ropes.
The difference in strength is reflected here. The disciples are anxious and angry, but they can't avoid it at all.
The other two were furious and were about to attack, but Jiang Yun kicked them down with two kicks.
After tying up the other two, they went on to tie up these two, and in a blink of an eye, the four of them fell to the ground in an orderly manner.
Tsk, it’s so delicious that it’s an eyesore.
Ning Zhishui didn't even want to watch it anymore.
She turned her gaze to the still burning fire, flicked her fingertips, and the fire was extinguished silently -
All ordinary fires are like subordinates bowing down before the spiritual fire and have absolutely no power to resist.
As long as the Ten Thousand Bones Spirit Fire is willing, even if it only releases a little breath, ordinary fire will automatically avoid it and dare not compete with it.
Two of the four people saw Ning Zhishui's actions and the changes in the fire, and immediately opened their eyes wide as if they had seen a ghost, and were so scared that they couldn't speak -
Putting out a fire is nothing, even a monk can do it, but from such a distance, a flick of the wrist can put out a fire...
At this moment, they vaguely realized that these people who appeared inexplicably before them were indeed people they could not afford to offend.
"Let us go, we were wrong, we shouldn't have failed to put out the fire..." The female cultivator Meng Ling was the most sensible and was the first to beg for mercy.
"Yes, we were wrong. We won't dare to do it again. Please be kind and forgive us!"
"Please spare my life, Senior..."
"Woo woo, let us go, otherwise our master will definitely avenge us."
Ning Zhishui approached them and asked, "I spared you, but who spared those innocent people you killed?"
In the previous life, if the elixirs of the Feng family caravan had not been destroyed in the sea of fire, so many people who were waiting for the elixirs to cure their illnesses would not have suffered the disaster.
Those pills all had owners and had been registered long ago, but with Feng Haolin's accident, the hopes of those monks waiting for the medicine were also destroyed.
The Howling Wind Forest was reduced to scorched earth, monsters rioted and died violently, monks in the forest died tragically, and those waiting for medicine lost hope...and all this was caused by the four people in front of him.
Ning Zhishui's eyes flashed with coldness, and the milky yellow Ten Thousand Bone Spirit Fire at his fingertips leaped down, engulfing them in it.
Knowing Ning Zhishui's intentions, Wan Gu could have taken their lives in an instant, but it refused.
It burned very slowly, from the feet to the calves, and then moved up little by little...
The flames were accompanied by the extremely violent and miserable screams of the four people.
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