Chapter 731 The Heroine Is Not Human (Twenty-Five)
Just as the giant blue wolf escaped from the Bloody Demon City, an old man with white hair and beard appeared in the air.
He glanced at the dark spot in the distance, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.
Strange, it's just a seriously injured level 7 monster, how could it escape my spiritual power? Could it be that someone helped?
Thinking of this possibility, the old man directly released his spiritual sense and "scanned" the Blood Demon City under his feet.
Except for the Pixiu in the City Lord's Mansion, most of the cultivators in the city are below the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage.
With such cultivation level, it is impossible to help a level 7 monster escape.
Is someone suppressing his cultivation?
As an ancestor who has lived for thousands of years, the old man is naturally not naive. He is suspicious and will always think of the worst possible scenario first.
Blood Demon City is an intersection between the world of immortal cultivation and the secular world, and is considered to be the fringe area of the world of immortal cultivation.
Cultivation resources are scarce, and the cultivators' cultivation base is relatively low.
However, no one can guarantee whether there is a powerful person who can perfectly suppress the cultivation level hidden among this group of low-level cultivators.
The old man is a big boss of the Immortal Sect. In addition to his high cultivation, he also has a very high status.
He knows many "secrets" of the immortal sects.
For example, one hundred thousand miles away from the Blood Demon City is the battlefield of immortals and demons.
During this period, the battlefield between immortals and demons was very lively.
It is said that there are no ghosts or evil spirits that should be present in an ancient battlefield, but it is filled with spiritual energy instead.
There are also many low-level monsters, as well as broken magical tools and monster skeletons left behind by fallen immortals and demons.
Although it is not of top grade, it is already a rare treasure in the Western Continent.
The nine major immortal sects have already sent people to the ancient battlefield to verify, and are discussing listing this place as a training ground for new disciples.
In other words, the ancient battlefield has been changed from a "no man's land" to one under the control of the nine major immortal sects.
Of course, the nine great immortal sects are famous and upright sects after all. Although they are a bit overbearing, they are not completely unreasonable.
Although they intended to enclose the ancient battlefield, they did not really regard this place as their "private property".
In addition to the nine major immortal sects, other small sects, as well as many independent cultivators, can enter the trial as long as they pay a certain amount of spirit stones!
This old man, following the orders of his own sect, went to the ancient battlefield to start work on the "Trial Field" and other matters.
The flying magic weapon had just passed over the Blood Demon City when it suddenly felt a huge demonic power and a distress talisman used by the nine major immortal sects. The old man hurriedly stopped and turned back to the Blood Demon City.
In the end, it was still too late! "Who helped that evil beast?"
"Or am I overthinking it? The demon wolf was just lucky, or did it use some magic weapon to temporarily increase its strength at the cost of overdrawing its cultivation?"
The old man made random guesses, but he did not forget to pay attention to those disciples from the immortal sect.
Coincidentally, among them was his beloved disciple——
"Ming'er? You're here too? Are you injured again?"
The old man, that is, the Yaoguang Patriarch of Lingxiao Sect, slowly descended to the ground.
The first person he looked at was Lu Ming.
"Greetings, Master!"
Lu Ming clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.
Then he replied respectfully, "Master, don't worry, I am fine!"
"only--"
Lu Ming turned his head with a little worry and looked at Han Linger, whose face was covered in blood and whose right arm was drooping.
"Master, Junior Sister Han was injured by the demon wolf——"
The arm is okay. Practitioners are naturally strong. It's just a broken arm. He can take some medicine and recuperate for a few days and he will be fine.
but--
Lu Ming saw clearly that the giant blue wolf grabbed Junior Sister Han's face before running away.
Junior Sister Han is a woman, how important is a woman’s appearance?
Of course, the immortal sect also has immortal doctors. With some magical medicines, there is always a way to treat the disease.
But before the wound is healed, Junior Sister Han will have to bear a scratched face. Just thinking about it, Lu Ming feels pity! "It's okay! It's just some external injuries. Please ask the immortal doctors in the Immortal Doctor Valley to help take a look!"
As a straight man who has lived for thousands of years, Patriarch Yaoguang would not care about such trivial matters as appearance.
For a practitioner, the primordial spirit is the most important.
As long as the soul is intact, problems such as disfigurement and physical defects are not a problem.
Even if a person dies, he can still get a new body.
It's just a few scratches on the face. If it can be treated, treat it. If it can't be treated, it doesn't matter.
Improving your cultivation is the right path.
Only when one has achieved a high level of cultivation can one “do whatever one wants”.
Compared to Han Linger who was suspected to be disfigured, Patriarch Yaoguang was more concerned about a young man hiding in the crowd.
"What's your name? Which sect are you from?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Patriarch Yaoguang said this casually and no longer paid attention to Han Linger. He went straight to the young man holding a cat demon.
Pei Yan: ...
Did this old man discover me when I took action just now?
It shouldn't be like this!
Pei Yan could see clearly that this man who was respected as the Yaoguang Patriarch was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Such a cultivation level cannot be seen through! Pei Yan has such confidence.
If he didn't find any problems, why did he come to me? Pei Yan didn't hide his doubts. He blinked and replied, "My name is Pei Yan. I'm not a disciple of the immortal sect. I'm just a mortal."
"mortal?"
Patriarch Yaoguang didn't believe it at all.
Just now when he was in mid-air, he used his spiritual sense to sweep the entire city.
Apart from the Pixiu in the City Lord's Mansion and his beloved disciple, the only person he paid attention to was Pei Yan.
Although he didn't know why, Patriarch Yaoguang felt that this young man was unusual.
After thinking about it, Patriarch Yaoguang flipped his hand and took out a magic weapon.
"Come on, Pei Yan, put your hands up!"
With the cultivation level of Ancestor Yaoguang, he can basically walk around freely in the Western Continent.
Therefore, he would not ask for the other party's opinion at all, but would give orders directly.
Pei Yan: ...
You told me to let it go, so I let it go? Gu Qingcheng's eyes widened, staring at the magic weapon that looked like a mirror.
This seems to be a magical tool for testing spiritual roots.
Gu Qingcheng is an earth-level weapon refiner after all, so he is very knowledgeable about magical weapons.
Even if you can't see through the other party's refining techniques, you can still guess its purpose based on the runes on it, the spiritual energy emitted, etc.
Pei Yan wanted to refuse, but he saw his kitten's excited look from the corner of his eye.
"Yes! Immortal Master!"
Pei Yan responded respectfully, stretched out a hand, and placed it on the handle of the "mirror".
Then, the mirror suddenly flashed a dazzling light!
"Water-type spiritual root?"
Oh my god, another one with a natural spiritual root? The old face of Patriarch Yaoguang was flushed with excitement.
"Pei, Pei Yan, are you willing to take me as your master? And become the second disciple of Lingxiao Sect's Yaoguang Patriarch?"
Although Patriarch Yaoguang was anxious, he still spoke proudly.
Wow! Everyone was stunned.
Han Linger, whose face was covered in blood, didn't care about the pain and froze...
(End of this chapter)
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