Chapter 43 What he lacks is not gold but nerves
Her fall scared everyone else in the air. Ji Zizhuo was the first to react and caught her before she hit the ground.
"Junior sister! Junior sister! Are you okay? Don't scare me!"
Ye Linglong's eyes were closed, but his mouth moved.
"Seventh Brother, where is the SPA Talisman? Apply it to me quickly and then lay me down. I am so tired that I am almost out of my mind."
After hearing Ye Linglong's words, everyone who rushed to the ground breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was tired. They thought something happened to her.
At this moment, the others present saw one of the six of them fall down and the other five gathered around the fallen person. It looked like something big had happened.
Looking at the gradually disappearing magic circle and the pure gold refined from the golden-winged bird in front of them, which was as thick as the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree and as tall as a person, many of the onlookers were eager to make a move.
There are many people coveting it, and there is always someone who wants to be the first to act.
Even if we can't take all the gold, at least we can take as much as we can. There are more people here and if we grab a little more for each one, and everyone else escapes, even the disciples of Hidden Moon Palace will never be able to snatch it back.
So, while they were surrounding Ye Linglong, someone really rushed forward and chopped the remaining magic circle with a sword, preparing to steal the gold inside.
However, as soon as the sword hit the magic circle, the magic circle suddenly became brighter, and a huge rebound directly bounced all the force of the sword back to the man.
Several people had not expected this to happen and were hit directly on the head by the rebound force. For a moment, the sound of "pa pa pa" was heard, accompanied by blood flowers blooming in the air. The scene was very exciting.
The remaining people were so frightened that no one dared to move forward, as they all thought that this magic circle would actively attack people!
At this moment, Ye Linglong, who had been lying on the ground applying talismans and doing SPA, sat up in shock from her dying illness. Someone had sneaked in here!
"There's a thief! Seventh Senior Brother, confiscate his property!"
Ye Linglong rushed over right after he called out to Ji Zizhuo. Ever since the last time in the West Mountain Secret Realm, he had returned to the Qingxuan Sect to practice in seclusion, and practiced the seven-level water-based techniques that his junior sister had found for him over and over again. He had never fought with anyone again.
Fighting monsters was really not very exciting, but now he was more excited than anyone else to hit people directly.
So Ji Zizhuo rushed over, swung his sword and immediately started fighting with those who had surrounded him and wanted to steal the gold.
"Oh no, there are so many people over there. Let's go help Zizhuo. Yingmeng, you stay here and protect Linglong."
After Xu Zhifeng finished speaking, he led Yu Xingzhou and Yu Chengzhi and rushed over with swords in hand. As soon as they rushed in front of Ji Zizhuo, who had not yet joined the battle, a group of people were already lying down. Those who were not yet lying down were all because they ran fast. In the blink of an eye, they ran more than ten miles away. The kind that you didn't even want to chase after them.
Suddenly, Xu Zhifeng and the other three were stunned. With such terrifying fighting power, is he really a golden elixir?
He is also a Jindan, so why can't he produce such an effect? And isn't Zizhuo a water-type practitioner? Aren't water-type practitioners generally gentle? Why does he look more violent than fire-type practitioners?
At this time, Ji Zizhuo put away his sword, turned around and gave Xu Zhifeng and the others a happy smile.
"Sorry, I haven't played with you for a long time. I won't make you laugh next time."
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To be honest, they didn't dare to laugh.
I originally thought that Ye Linglong was particularly strange, but I didn't expect that Ji Zizhuo, who had been silent all this time, was not a normal person either!
At this moment, the unlucky guy who had been hiding in the dark and observing for a long time opened his mouth in shock for a long time. How come there are so many geniuses in Yinyue Palace recently? Could it be that they will surprise everyone at the peak martial arts competition in three months?
If that's true, that would be interesting!
Ye Linglong got up after lying on the ground for a short time. She removed the formation, burned the talisman paper, and collected the refined gold.
"I have collected all the gold we refined today. I will divide it into six parts and give one part to each person."
"Junior sister, you don't have to give me my share. You can keep it for yourself." Ji Zizhuo said.
Ye Linglong didn't bother to be polite with him. He said that his senior brother would not differentiate between you and me. When the spiritual weapon was refined, it would be shared by everyone in Qingxuan Sect. There was no difference.
"OK."
"Then I don't want my share either. I'll leave it to you." Yu Xingzhou said quickly.
"Why not?"
"Because... because..." Yu Xingzhou's ears were getting redder and his face looked more and more weird for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why.
"Because my junior brother thinks your acceleration talisman is very powerful, he wants to use the gold to exchange for the acceleration talisman from you." Xu Zhifeng spoke at the right time to help Yu Xingzhou out of the predicament.
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, I want the talisman. Gold is useless to me."
"Oh, okay then."
"I don't want the gold either. After all, I didn't contribute much. I also want the talisman. What other talismans do you have? Can I choose one?"
Xu Zhifeng was indeed very interested in Ye Linglong's talismans. She was different from other serious talisman practitioners and was always full of surprises.
"Okay, I'll take them out and let you choose when I'm free later."
At this time Ye Linglong turned his gaze to Cheng Yingmeng and Yu Chengzhi.
"What about you two?"
The two hesitated for a moment, and Cheng Yingmeng said, "My brother and I should take the gold. We just want to forge a new weapon. Your material is really great. We don't want to miss it."
"Okay, that's a deal."
Ye Linglong actually saw that among the four disciples of Hidden Moon Palace, Xu Zhifeng was the senior brother who had more experience and accumulated more wealth than them. He had no shortage of spiritual tools, so he wanted the talisman paper.
Cheng Yingmeng and Yu Chengzhi are ordinary disciples. Their wealth and status in Yinyue Palace are negligible, so this gold is still very valuable to them and is what they urgently need.
As for Yu Xingzhou...
One could tell by the man's attire that he was no ordinary disciple and must have a high status within the sect. He seemed to have been pampered since childhood and had everything he needed. So she had already guessed why he generously gave up the money.
Considering that his ears had just turned red and he was stuttering, she could tell that he didn't want to do it because there was something wrong with his brain, otherwise she wouldn't be able to find an explanation.
Ye Linglong had a firm grasp on everyone's outward and inner thoughts. After all, two lives were not lived in vain.
After packing up, they left and found a safe place to spend the night.
After a night, they continued to go deeper into the Dajin Mountains.
Early in the morning, they encountered a level three monster.
With the joint efforts of the four foundation builders, this third-level monster successfully entered Ye Linglong's ring in the form of a corpse.
When they were about to move forward, Xu Zhifeng suddenly stopped and stood in front of everyone.