As for what kind of bloody storm and revenge Jin Huanwen will cause after he gets out, well, that’s none of her business! "What should we do?" the middle-aged man said worriedly.
Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes secretly. It was really enough that some people were committing robbery with legitimate reasons.
Frowning slightly and with an idea in mind, Yang Lan'er secretly moved all the more eye-catching things in the storage bag into the space, leaving only some very pitiful, low-level things that were suitable for her current level of cultivation.
It's better to be safe than sorry. She remembered that one of the men of the heroine in the novel had a special method to check low-level storage magic weapons, such as storage bags. Because the spiritual consciousness of the owner attached to them was very weak, he could easily enter.
Apart from other things, the fasting pills that Jin Huanwen had just given and the sixth-level formation that he had collected were all in there. If someone found out, they would definitely be confused.
If a mere independent cultivator had a powerful master as his background, these things would be too suspicious.
While Fairy Qingling was talking to the middle-aged man, the three people in front of Yang Lan'er had already passed the inspection, so it was naturally her turn.
She saw someone approaching her with a bead, and immediately a flash of pink appeared, although the color was very light.
Seeing this, the man looked surprised: "Huh?"
This voice immediately attracted the attention of Fairy Qingling and the middle-aged man. Naturally, they saw the reaction of the bead. In an instant, countless pairs of eyes stared at Yang Lan'er, and at the same time there was an atmosphere of vigilance and readiness.
Yang Lan'er looked at the group of people with surprise and confusion, as if she didn't understand what the beads meant.
In fact, Yang Lan'er was already feeling nervous. Damn it, for the sake of Jin Huanwen, these sects were enough, okay? Even this kind of treasure for exploration was prepared in advance? Is this aimed at Jin Huanwen? Or will anyone who obtains the rare treasure experience the same thing and be put under martial law? Whether it was the novel, the ancestral inheritance, or even the information provided by the Qin family, as well as the one copied to her by Yuan Lianxiao, this kind of bead, called Mizhu, was mentioned.
This thing is actually a refining product, used to find specific people or things.
As long as a ray of energy fluctuations that lock onto the target is in the Mizhu, there will be a reaction within a hundred miles of the target. The closer the distance, the darker the color.
However, the Mizhu thing is extremely rare!
The main material is the inner elixir of the treasure-hunting rat, a spiritual beast in ancient legends. It also requires a lot of high-level rare materials to be matched. Most importantly, it requires a level 10 refiner to have a chance of successful refining.
What is the concept of a tenth-level equipment refiner? The realm of cultivation is divided into eleven levels in total, so the levels of refining period, alchemy, talismans, and formations all correspond to each other.
In other words, the highest level of a weapon refiner is only level eleven.
Adding up so many harsh conditions, we can see that although the Mizhu is not an offensive or defensive magic weapon, it also belongs to the category of ninth-level magic weapons. I am afraid that those in low-level sects will not own even one in total.
It also means that the remaining Mi beads nowadays are all left over from the past, and no one in modern times is able to refine them.
What's more, the treasure-hunting rat has become a legend. If someone really encounters it, who would be willing to dig out its inner elixir and take the risk of refining the treasure-hunting pearl? Many of the other auxiliary materials are also extinct, okay? Even the Shenxue Sect cannot afford such extravagant behavior.
Everything shows how rare and precious the Mizhu is. It actually appears here to be used to find Jin Huanwen. Well, this guy is really proud.
"What, what's wrong?" Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes, her expression filled with panic, her whole body trembled, and she seemed to be out of control.
A trace of depression had already arisen in his heart. No wonder Jin Huanwen would hide in that place, just out of Baili's attention. He must know that there was Mizhu here. That was obviously not a good place to hide.
Precisely because of the existence of Mizhu, the major sects are most relaxed about the distance within a hundred miles. Jin Huanwen really calculated it well.
"It's you, you are Jin Huanwen?" The middle-aged man reacted and was about to attack by pinching his fingers.
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Yang Lan'er and the people in the queue, but even Fairy Qingling and the other disciples who were guarding the sect were all stunned. They all looked at the middle-aged man with strange eyes, and were already wondering in their hearts, this guy, is he crazy? Faced with an attack from a master who was at least in the Nascent Soul stage, Yang Lan'er's breathing stagnated and her whole body was on guard. Although it might be useless, this was a normal reaction.
Fortunately, Fairy Qingling intervened at this critical moment: "Fellow Daoist Li, as far as Qingling knows, there is no disguise spell that can completely change gender and energy fluctuations. Judging from Mizhu's reaction, this girl is definitely not Jin Huanwen."
Hearing this, Yang Lan'er's heart moved. Isn't it? How come the magic Qin Muyan gave her could do that? Especially the changes in energy fluctuations, she relied on this to get rid of tracking several times! The middle-aged man also knew that he had made a fool of himself in a hurry, and he couldn't help but vent his anger on Yang Lan'er. He looked at Yang Lan'er viciously: "Even so, she has been in contact with Jin Huanwen. Maybe she is Jin Huanwen's person. There are still Jin Huanwen's energy fluctuations on her body, otherwise Mizhu would not react. Catch her first, there is no worry that Jin Huanwen will not show up..."
Jin Huanwen’s people? Yang Lan'er frowned and felt very unhappy.
Although Yang Lan'er knew that the middle-aged man meant that she was Jin Huanwen's subordinate, or something else, the sentence sounded ambiguous, which made her very unhappy.
Unfortunately, in this situation, she had no room to speak, otherwise, Yang Lan'er would not have shown any mercy and would have directly refuted her.
Once again, Yang Lan'er was eager to improve her strength. If she was strong enough, why would she care about these people?
In the world of cultivation, strength is respected, which makes low-level cultivators feel suffocated.
Fairy Qingling did not agree with the middle-aged man. She looked at Yang Lan'er and walked slowly to her with an elegant and graceful manner. "Miss, do you know Jin Huanwen?"
"Who?" Yang Lan'er was very confused and secretly alert. Whether she could get out safely depended on now.
Fairy Qingling glanced at Yang Lan'er's face and smiled gently, like an orchid on a high mountain.
I saw Fairy Qingling raise her hand and move it slightly, drawing a mysterious pattern, and a face appeared out of thin air, like a 3D image, extremely lifelike and vivid.
"It's him, have you seen him?" Fairy Qingling whispered softly.
Yang Lan'er paused, still looking confused. She looked carefully and shook her head gently: "No."
This face looks good, but it is far inferior to Jin Huanwen’s real face.
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