"Just, you're done?"
“…”
When Xiong Zhang and the other two came back online, the sky had returned to calm, and there were no NPCs fighting!
Even Shi Qiao disappeared.
The three of them ran back to Shi Qiao's mountain, but there was no one there.
After inquiring for a long time without any results, the three of them had no choice but to run to the White Mist Secret Realm, ready to team up with other first-tier players to conquer the special resentful spirits in the secret realm.
When they were offline in the group, they had been preparing for this strategy for a long time.
After all, the heavenly-grade spiritual treasures among the exchange items are too tempting!
As players' strength increases, the demand for advanced weapons is also increasing.
There are fifteen players in this team.
After some discussion, the group headed into the White Mist Secret Realm.
In Qiaoer Valley.
The rescue work of the ghost painting female monks has finally come to an end.
The wounds on Lingyu's body were successfully stabilized by everyone. Although she was not seriously injured for the time being, Lingyu was very weak and never woke up.
Geng Qiaoer and the ghost painting female cultivator worked together to build a stone house in a mountain somewhere suitable for the ghost painting female cultivator to live in. They set up a formation and stored Ling Yu and other scrolls that had not awakened in it.
Of course, some of these scrolls were never awakened, while others were difficult to handle during the search process and were reduced to their original forms.
The ghost painting female cultivators have extremely strong survival abilities, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are beaten back to their original form.
The five ghost paintings that can move freely now are Lingzhu, Lingshan, Lingfeng, Lingzhi and Lingsha. Although the spirit dog is not awake, he can remain restrained under the supervision of the other five.
The other ghost paintings that cured Lingyu were also turned back into scrolls under Lingzhu's persuasion.
As one of the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Lingzhu has a very high prestige in ghost paintings.
Lu Qing and Li Rulan received the news and rushed to the valley to check on Ling Yu's condition.
Finally, Lu Qing set out the tea set in a building and discussed the next plan with Ling Zhu and others.
The tea Lu Qing brewed for his disciples was all rare spiritual teas exchanged from the mall. This spiritual tea even made Li Rulan marvel at it. But the tea he brewed for the ghost painting female cultivators was a different kind.
After all, the senses of the ghost painting female practitioners are different from those of ordinary people.
In their eyes, this spiritual tea was a rare nectar in this purgatory demonic world. After drinking it, they felt as if they had been redeemed, and their faces were filled with a look of relief and relaxation.
But in the eyes of Lu Qing and others, this thing is as sour and smelly as soy milk.
"...I've already pinpointed Linglan's location, and she happens to be in the same strange world as Ao Wen. We can handle both of these things together," Li Rulan said. "Personally, I'd like to find Linglan first, and then go find Ao Wen. Maybe Linglan can know some intelligence there, saving us some time."
"I agree." Lu Qing said.
"Master." Ling Zhu thought for a moment and said, "We will follow your instructions. However, there are some anomalies in that world. I think we can bring a few more sisters, such as Ling Ju. Her cultivation is comparable to mine, and she is also very smart. Perhaps she can help."
"I think it's enough to just bring you along to show us the way." Geng Qiaoer said frankly.
Lingzhu felt a little disappointed when he heard this.
"Girl Geng is right," Li Rulan said. "That world is too abnormal, and you have strange bodies. If you are affected, it will make the situation even more complicated."
"But..." Ling Zhu thought for a moment and said, "We sisters are extremely grateful to the seniors for doing this. It's hard to repay the kindness of heaven. If you can let us do something, even if it's just a small thing..."
"Then how about this," Geng Qiao'er said, "If you want to repay me, then you can cooperate with me in doing some research?"
"I'll do whatever it takes!"
Lu Qing said, "If you have time, come and chat with my disciples, and that will be considered as repaying my favor."
"Ah?" Ling Zhu was stunned.
"Your sister Linghua passed on her skills to a disciple of our sect. He will soon reach a bottleneck, but I still have no idea about the subsequent skills."
"Okay!" Lingzhu nodded.
"I do have something I need your help with." Li Rulan suddenly sat up straight and said seriously, "I need you to accompany me to a place."
Lu Qing reacted immediately and asked, "But, that valley?"
"Not bad." Li Rulan nodded.
"What valley?" Geng Qiaoer asked.
Several female cultivators who painted ghosts also cast their eyes on Li Rulan.
"That's where my mother died."
"My mother controlled a lot of weird things when she was alive, but after her death, the weird things got out of control. The valley was occupied by weird things and became extremely dangerous."
"I have to go."
Geng Qiaoer asked casually, "Where is that valley? Can I go there?"
"That place may be more dangerous than the strange world." Li Rulan looked at Geng Qiaoer and said.
"Master, shall we go together?" Geng Qiaoer looked at Lu Qing.
Lu Qing nodded subconsciously.
"It's done." Geng Qiaoer clapped her hands.
"Maybe you can help communicate with the monster over there." Li Rulan looked at several female monks with ghost paintings.
After discussion, everyone decided to proceed with both things together.
While exploring the valley, he waited for everyone to arrive. After they arrived, he went to the strange world and eliminated Ao Wen, the unstable factor.
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