"I'm not good at communicating with others." He Qing said expressionlessly.
His tone was low and his voice was mellow. His voice was obviously very nice, but it was a little hoarse because he rarely spoke.
Wu Lin looked at He Qing in shock. He didn't know how long it had been since he heard his junior brother speak. He almost forgot his voice.
When He Qing first came to the sect, he was still a little brat. Back then, he often cried secretly because he couldn't learn magic. How come now...
Not only is she so tall, but even her voice is more masculine than his.
"Junior brother, why do you speak as soon as I ask you? How long has it been since you last spoke to me?" Wu Lin covered his heart and looked at He Qing with a hurt face.
He Qing pretended not to hear and ignored it.
Yan Ying held back her laughter as she looked at her third senior brother. He Qing should be about the same age as Cen Ji.
He Qing has an angular face, expressionless, and a stern look.
"Junior brother, you are hurting my feelings by doing this." Wu Lin pulled He Qing and refused to give in.
Yan Ying glanced at the second senior brother. The second senior brother was also good-looking, but he looked quite playboy. The way he was holding the third senior brother looked like a playboy who was drinking and looking for young men.
"Junior brother~ It's not the time when you fell down as a kid and I carried you to Baicao Peak!"
He Qing's face darkened.
Even if he didn't talk to him, he wouldn't stop talking. If he paid attention to him, he would talk even more nonstop. It was really scary.
"You kid..."
"Third senior brother, your two swords are so handsome. Can I see them?" Yan Ying pointed at the scimitar in He Qing's hand.
The knife seemed to be called Lingxuan. It was completely black and had a brown leather rope wrapped around the handle.
He Qing handed the Lingxuan Sword to Yan Ying with an expressionless face.
Wu Lin sighed and looked at his junior fellow apprentice with resentment.
The child has grown up and can no longer help his senior brother. When his junior brother was young, he always pestered him, but now he has grown up and doesn't even say a word to him. He has never even touched He Qing's Lingxuan Sword.
"It's so heavy." Yan Ying could barely lift the Lingxuan sword with both hands. She looked at He Qing in surprise. She didn't expect that the sword, which looked light and thin, was actually so heavy.
He Qing looked at Yan Ying without moving. It was the first time he was so close to Yan Ying. He had only seen Yan Ying a few times before. Although they were senior and junior brothers, they only spoke their first words today.
Although he didn't know his junior sister well, he had heard some bad rumors about her. But after looking at her carefully, it seemed that his junior sister was different from the rumors.
She looked like just a naive little girl, not as vicious as the rumors said.
"Master, look at how beautiful my senior brother's sword is, but why is my spiritual weapon just a hairpin?" Yan Ying said softly to Ning Hai.
"You don't understand Ying'er. This spiritual weapon of yours is the only one in the world. It is a treasure. Besides, you can't lift the Lingxuan Knife, right? The hairpin is light." Although this Qingli seems to have no attack power, it is very expensive. Ning Hai's small treasury spent half on buying this Qingli.
"The hairpin is beautiful too..." He Qing frowned and closed his mouth in the surprised gazes of several people.
"Junior brother, you don't love me anymore but you love me, right?" Wu Lin grabbed He Qing's arm indignantly.
While several people were playing, no one looked at the fence on the second floor.
Cen Ji was dressed in black, with a tight belt around his waist. He leaned on the railing with his hands and looked at the people on the first floor.
There was only this one inn in Fuzhou, and he had arrived there before them.
Cen Ji looked at Yan Ying's moving back and felt a little unhappy in his heart. This little kid was very happy without him.
"My lord, Cang Jinglan has gone to the Demon Locking Tower." Gui Ren whispered in Cen Ji's ear.
Cen Ji nodded lightly without saying anything.
Given Cang Jinglan's level of cultivation, if he followed him, he would definitely be discovered, so he did not show up when Cang Jinglan was there. "Order someone to watch from a distance to ensure their safety."
"yes."
Cen Ji looked down at the little man in red sitting at the table.
Her hair was a little scattered by the wind, and she unintentionally tucked the scattered hair behind her ears, which added a touch of laziness.
Cen Ji suddenly felt that Yan Ying's appearance had changed, and she looked much better than before.
"Master, where did those monsters escape to? We have no idea, how can we find them?" Wu Lin picked up a piece of dessert on the table.
"Fuzhou is very big, and only the Demon Locking Tower holds clues. Quite a number of monsters have escaped this time, which will keep us busy for a while." Ning Hai dipped his finger in the tea and drew water marks on the table.
Several people lowered their heads and gathered around the table.
"There's a mountain range to the south of Fuzhou, civilians live to the north, a lake runs through the middle, the Demon Locking Tower sits to the west, and a vast expanse of wasteland lies to the east."
"If these monsters want to survive, they won't stay in the city, nor will they stay near the Demon Locking Tower. The only places they can hide are the mountains to the east and south."
Wu Lin frowned as he chewed the cake that made his teeth ache. He thought to himself that the weather here was indeed very cold. Even the cakes were frozen like ice cubes.
"Master, are these monsters powerful? If they are small monsters, we can go looking for them separately." Yan Ying said seriously while looking at the water stains on the table.
Ning Hai shook his head. "The Demon Locking Tower has a hundred floors. The monsters locked up from top to bottom are ranked from strong to weak. Only the bottom is damaged, so they are all low-level monsters."
"Low-level demon beast... Can I capture it by myself?" After a month of training, Yan Ying has now gained good control over her spiritual power and can use it freely.
She also accidentally discovered that Qingli could attract lightning and transform her spiritual power into thunder and lightning. The power was not small and was enough to deal with Jindan cultivators.
If she could deal with these monsters alone, her safety would be guaranteed and she could relax.
"To be on the safe side, the four of you should walk in pairs and not go out alone." Ning Hai said sternly.
Although the monster is not powerful, it is really abnormal that Yuan Huizong did not send anyone to deal with the damage to the Demon Locking Tower. It is better to be cautious.
"Huanzhi, you're with Heqing, Wulin, and Ying'er. You must be extremely careful and don't let your guard down."
"Yes, Master." The four of them said in unison.
"Okay, go back and have a good rest. I will set up a barrier, but don't sleep too deeply and listen to the movements." Ning Hai stood up and looked outside the inn.
The weather is very strange. The sky is gloomy and there is no snow or rain, but the wind is unstoppable.
Ning Hai turned and went up the stairs, his eyes looking at the empty fence on the second floor.
There was someone there just now. He looked at them for a long time. He didn't know where the person came from. The distance was quite far, so he didn't look at the person's appearance closely.
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