Chapter 20: Mental Preparation What happened to Wen Zhiyu?

Xie Tingyu was suddenly shocked. "Being beaten? Who did it?"

After being surprised, Xie Tingyu felt no joy in her heart.

Zuo Zicheng shook his head, "I don't know either. I heard that they were attacked as soon as they stepped out of Xuanyuntian's territory."

"He left with the deputy palace master of Beimingyun Palace?"

"According to the news, both of them were beaten, but the deputy palace mistress probably wanted to maintain her dignity and did not announce the injuries to the public. Only Elder Qiu Huan's injuries were too serious to be hidden."

Who did it?

Able to face two high-level Wang Haichao masters at the same time.

You can even escape without leaving any trace.

Doesn't this mean that the attacker himself is powerful enough to work under the two high-ranking Wang Haichao men, and even to thrive in Xuan Yuntian's situation?

As soon as he left Xuanyuntian, he was attacked.

Maybe he wanted to confuse the public and put the blame on Xuan Yuntian, or maybe he was already a member of Xuan Yuntian.

Master, it's impossible. Then who among the remaining people is most likely to be the one who did this? And why did he attack Qiu Huan and the deputy palace master?

"Master Xie, what do you think?" Zuo Zicheng stood in front of the door, stretched out his hand, pushed the door open and walked in.

His eyes lit up when he saw Xie Tingyu's warm jade bed.

"This is the finest Bei Ming warm jade! It is produced in the Bei Ming land, and it may take a hundred years to produce a piece the size of a fist. Yet you use this to make a bed?

Zuo Zicheng's eyes flashed with helplessness and envy, and he asked with a hint of jealousy, "Why are you wasting this gift? Do you know how precious this thing is?"

"I don't know, what's the use?"

Xie Tingyu looked indifferent, his fingers brushed over the emerald green and warm jade bed, and looked up to ask him.

Zuo Zicheng snorted coldly, "Don't think that I have never seen the world. I have seen a lot of good things."

Hearing this, Xie Tingyu smacked her lips, remembering that when she, Zuo Zicheng and Cheng Yan went to the dining hall, Cheng Yan paid for the meal in the end. However, she really didn't realize that Zuo Zicheng was a wealthy young master who had seen the world.

Perhaps it was because Xie Tingyu's look was too casual and contemptuous, Zuo Zicheng glared at him angrily.

However, he did not ask Xie Tingyu what she was thinking, but answered about the effects of the warm jade bed first.

He thought for a moment and organized his words, "Warm Jade has the effect of warming the liver and spleen, and can activate the meridians, allowing the flow of spiritual energy in the meridians to be smoother, speeding up the speed of cultivation without making the power empty."

"In addition, it can also prevent the invasion of evil things. Not only does it reduce the chance of being entangled by inner demons, it can also eliminate ghosts and monsters."

Get rid of ghosts and monsters?

Did the Master already know her true identity and was testing her in this way?

If he could successfully discover the ghost aura on her, Xie Tingyu's true colors would be revealed, but if he couldn't find it, Yun Heng's suspicions would be largely dispelled.

Xie Tingyu suddenly remembered that the ghost master touched her head when he came that day. After that day, the healing effect of the warm jade bed reached a new level.

Perhaps the ghost master used some means to hide the ghost energy in her and sealed it within her mortal body.

Otherwise, if Xie Tingyu was detected by the natural energy in the warm jade bed, he might be seriously injured if not killed.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingyu shuddered a little, her eyes slightly blank. She smiled and patted Zuo Zicheng on the shoulder, pretending to ask casually, "Where did this warm jade come from the North Sea?"

"Yes, the famous Bei Ming Nuan Yu, but you don't know it because you are from the mortal world."

Xie Tingyu nodded, admitted that he was a country bumpkin, and praised Zuo Zicheng highly.

"You are so wise! I will never laugh at your poverty again!"

Zuo Zicheng rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not poor, I spent all my money where it should be spent, and I won the bet this time when you and Lu Binbin were fighting."

“Where to spend it?”

"A swordsman's sword is his lifelong companion."

Xie Tingyu nodded: I understand, Jian is Jian Xiu’s wife.

At this point, Xie Tingyu suddenly thought of a person. She turned around, took Tianxing Chixiao, and asked him, "Have you seen Wen Zhiyu?"

Zuo Zicheng was still looking down at the piece of Bei Ming Nuanyu when Xie Tingyu suddenly grabbed his collar and asked, "I'm asking you a question. Why don't you answer me?"

"How would I know where Master Wen is? He never leaves any trace."

"I see. You are useless."

Xie Tingyu's mind flashed, "Master is now with Senior Brother, right?"

Zuo Zicheng was absent-minded. "The headmaster did invite the Sword Master to go, which is also a disguised way of getting rid of suspicion."

After finding out that asking Zuo Zicheng was fruitless, Xie Tingyu picked up her sword and flew up from Jianxing Peak. Generally speaking, young people in the travel realm can only strengthen their bodies and practice some simple spells.

As for things like the sword, it is impossible to do that.

Most of them can only stay in the air for a short time and cannot fly for a long time.

Xie Tingyu himself is very powerful, and with the Polaris Disk's natural talent, he has laid a good enough foundation. Compared with ordinary young disciples in the Wandering Realm, he can fly for a longer time.

So she decided to give it a try.

After Xie Tingyu left, Zuo Zicheng sighed softly, "Sword Master just gave this thing to her like this?"

Xie Tingyu asked about the whereabouts of the Sect Leader along the way. As the Sect Leader of Xuanyuntian who was the focus of everyone's attention, Situ You did not deliberately avoid the gazes of his disciples.

It was as if he was deliberately showing it to outsiders, "You can watch the excitement, but it has nothing to do with me. Just don't see my head coming up."

Xie Tingyu comprehended his master's Guiyu Heart Method to the third level, and learned the first five moves of the Xuanyun Sky Sword Style "Seven Jingyun Moves".

But the sword was still shaking. Xie Tingyu used two fingers to make a gesture and stood on the enlarged sword.

The light blue dress fluttered in the wind.

Looking down from Fasui Peak, there was fog and clouds everywhere, a vast expanse of white. Xie Tingyu frowned slightly, broke through the clouds and landed on the top of the peak.

There is a huge circular viewing platform on the top of Fasui Peak, which is also the practice place for disciples to practice magic.

Xie Tingyu discovered a fatal problem. Although she knew how to wield the sword, she didn't know how to stop it, so she flashed out with a sword light and collided with the sword body.

The powerful impact stopped the sword.

Xie Tingyu lost her balance and fell off the sword. When she reached out to retract the sword, she stepped on it and used the force to spin in mid-air.

After a few flips.

Xie Tingyu moved lightly and steadily, standing in the center of the training ground.

As soon as she landed, she felt many eyes on her. Xie Tingyu raised her eyes and countless Xuan Yuntian disciples wearing white and red robes stopped what they were doing and stared at her intently, their eyes glowing faintly.

"I'm Xie Tingyu, sorry to bother you." The figure who behaved in a very proper manner appeared in Xie Tingyu's mind, and he uttered the word "sorry to bother you" unconsciously.

"Junior sister, why are you here at Fasui Peak?" A slightly rough voice sounded. Xie Tingyu tilted his head and looked for the person who was speaking in the crowd.

A man in a green gown was walking towards them from not far away. His red hair was extremely obvious, which did not match the gown he was wearing.

After Xie Tingyu was sure that she seemed to know him, she smiled and said, "Master Brother."

"Junior sister, I am your eldest senior brother Situ You. Your second senior brother is called Wen Zhi, and you must know him. He should be in the library, east of the Fasui Peak training ground, in a five-story tower. If you have nothing to do, you can go there to find him and ask him to help you find some suitable sword skills."

Situ Youyan smiled and patiently instructed every word. Xie Tingyu nodded, noticed the vague glances from people around him, and looked up at him.

Isn't this just giving you a pillow when you feel sleepy?

How did Situ You know that she came to see Wen Zhiyu?

Situ You laughed, "They all thought your movements were smooth and fluent, and they must be thinking that they had no ill intentions..." He paused, smiled and lowered his voice, "But little sister, don't be so arrogant next time. Master is really afraid that they will change their training and run to Jianxing Peak."

"We sword cultivators are the most handsome. Other cultivators can only envy us."

Hearing this joking tone, Xie Tingyu couldn't help but frown, "Next time I must control the landing point well."

"Isn't the Master here with me?" Xie Tingyu looked around the training grounds a few times but found nothing.

Situ You had just thrown a fireball back, burning off a disciple's eyebrows. He then turned around and said with a smile, "Master said he didn't like watching these fireballs being thrown around, and he left because he thought it was boring."

He threw up his hands and said, "Now I don't know where he has gone."

After joking with Situ You for a while, he saw that Situ You had to pay attention to the practice of the disciples around him from time to time, because if he was not careful, a fireball would fly over from behind.

Xie Tingyu was caught off guard and was hit by the lightning, which burned the ends of her dark hair.

She decisively made an excuse to leave and followed the direction pointed by Situ You to the Fasui Peak Library.

The library is a five-story golden tower, surprisingly magnificent. There are no other houses around it, making it the most eye-catching building in Fasui Peak.

Xie Tingyu walked up the steps made of jade and felt a little dreamy. Xuanyuntian was indeed the number one sect in the world of cultivation, and even one of its peaks was so luxurious.

Just as I was thinking this, I looked up and saw a young man dressed strangely coming out of the library. He was wearing a green top and yellow bottoms, his hair was tied casually with a headband, and he was holding a stack of books with dark blue covers in his arms.

Yawning while walking.

When he saw Xie Tingyu, his sleepy eyes suddenly widened and his brown pupils seemed to tremble.

"Do I know you?" Xie Tingyu asked.

The young man, who was originally sleepy, shuddered and stopped. The shock on his face made Xie Tingyu frown.

"No, no, no, I don't know you!"

Xie Tingyu:?

"I'm asking if I know you, not if you know me!"

Xie Tingyu had no intention of lingering with him any further, so he nodded and said, "Goodbye." Then he walked straight into the library.

The old man who had been playing chess with Yun Heng was lying on a rattan chair. When he saw Xie Tingyu come in, he opened his cloudy eyes and a smile broke out on his wrinkled face.

"You're here? What book do you want to read today?"

“Actually, I’m here to look for someone.”

"Looking for someone?" Hearing this, the old man sat up straight and said, "You are looking for Xiao Yu?"

Xie Tingyu didn't have time to ask any further questions.

The old man's vague words penetrated my eardrums.

"If you want to find him now, be prepared."