Chapter 38: What?

As soon as he said that, several people turned their attention to the black iron stone. Wen Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there something inside?"

He Cen nodded, "Yes, I can feel it. Although the aura is not strong, it should be a good thing. You should be careful."

"I'm only in the foundation-building stage now, so I don't have much strength. You guys can do it on your own."

Wen Qing was really a little curious. As they were a few cultivators in the fusion stage, there were very few good things suitable for them in the world of cultivation. Most of the secret realms had been explored by them, and the remaining ones that were only opened once every few hundred years also depended on luck.

He Cen, this little sword spirit, can find something valuable just by picking up a stone while strolling down the street. Isn't his treasure-hunting ability a bit scary?

Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, He Cen blinked, "Why? Don't you believe me?"

"Is the relationship between us so fragile?"

A few people laughed softly. Bei Qi rubbed He Cen's head and said, "Of course I don't believe you. He He can't wrongly accuse us."

"How are you feeling today?"

He Cen yawned, "I'm tired after eating, go to sleep! Wen Qing, you do it yourself."

Sharpening his sword and knife was a very tiring task, and after running around outside for a whole day, he felt really tired. After asking Bei Qi to help him comb his hair, he rolled into bed and took a nap.

Wen Qing did not waste time. The secret in the black iron stone had to be polished out as soon as possible, otherwise it would be left there and attract people's attention.

While he was taking a nap, Bei Qishun told him about meeting Ouyang Yinyin on the road. Several big guys looked disgusted, and it was obvious that they all had a bad attitude towards this female strategist.

"I feel like the system she has is pretty comprehensive. Hehe mentioned that the mall can store things. I'm afraid all the treasures that Hehe found for her are stored there."

"She also knows not to show off her wealth. The items she carries are no different from those of ordinary disciples. I searched her storage bag and found only cheap things."

Jun Chao frowned, "We bumped into each other today, but there was no conflict, right?"

Bei Qi shook his head, "You underestimate He He too much."

"He is calmer than you think. Even if he doesn't like me, he won't be so tactless in dealing with me."

"I think that woman is not a good person. I don't know how many monks she has deceived with that method. I haven't seen her for two years. I guess she has a lot of treasures in her hands."

"I think that Master Wu did forget a part of his memory after waking up. It doesn't seem like he was faking it. For a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage, it's quite amazing that she has this kind of medicine."

For high-level monks like them, if they want people to forget, they can just erase it forcefully.

But Ouyang Yinyin doesn't have this strength, so she can only rely on medicine. The cost of Forget Dust Water is quite expensive, at least it shouldn't be something that she, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, can afford.

From this perspective, the foundation that He Cen had laid for Ouyang Yinyin was extremely strong.

Bo Lou was extremely unhappy when he heard this. "There are so many good things. We need to find a way to get her to give them up. The sword spirit has worked so hard to find them. We can't let her get them for free."

Bei Qi nodded and said, "I think so too. Her path of cultivation is too smooth. Why is that?"

"We He He are still covered in wounds, and we don't know when we will recover. A good sword spirit has been destroyed like this. We will encounter her many times in the future. That woman will not let us go so easily. We are all on her capture list."

Jun Chao glanced at him and said, "Can you please not mention such disgusting things again in the future?"

"It will probably take a long time for He He to recover to the Golden Core Stage on his own. We have to think of a solution."

None of them had ever raised a sword spirit, and they didn't know if He Cen was the same as a human cultivator. They also didn't know if there was any difference in their cultivation. Now that there was the trouble of the strategy girl, they had to stay away from her.

The system seems to be omnipotent and has given Ouyang Yinyin so much help. There is no guarantee that they will not be accidentally tricked.

A few big guys discussed it again and decided to take He Cen to travel somewhere else after resting in the ghost town for two or three days.

At least she had to get rid of the trouble with the female capturer. If she couldn't find them, her capture progress wouldn't be able to start. She had to focus on helping He Cen recover first.

However, Jun Chao and the others did not expect that Ouyang Yinyin would come so quickly. She was going to become the heroine of the world and conquer several big guys. In addition to the main line's strategy mission, there were also a series of other side missions, such as slapping the face and beating up the scum.

Anyway, as long as there is pleasure, no matter how big or small, she can get some benefits.

When He Cen woke up, he was confused as he couldn't find his four brothers. He didn't even change his clothes and went looking for them while holding his pillow.

"Junchao——Beiqi——"

"Where the hell have you been?"

He lay down for a nap, and when he woke up, the wounds on his body began to hurt again. It was so painful that he couldn't even lie down. After waking up, he started looking for his good brother, and now he urgently needed his brother to hug him.

He came to the hall and took a look. Just as he heard that there was no one there, he turned around and left. As a result, he saw Ouyang Yinyin kneeling in the middle of the hall, crying and sobbing, looking pitiful.

"What the hell?"

He Cen suddenly regained most of his consciousness.

As soon as he appeared, Jun Chao and the others focused their attention on him. Seeing that he was half asleep and not even wearing shoes, they frowned all of a sudden.

The person closest to him quickly moved to the door, reached out and picked him up, "Are you awake?"

The pain in He Cen's body eased a little, but his face was still pale. He asked Bo Lou in a low voice, "Why is she here?"

"I don't know. Jun Chao and I ran into her as soon as we went out. She might not be able to hide her whereabouts."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

He Cen's face looked a little ugly, with a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead, and he looked a little forced.

Hearing Bo Lou's deep voice asking, He Cen didn't force himself but nodded directly, leaning into his arms and complaining quietly, "My body hurts."

When Bo Lou heard this, he quickly transferred some spiritual power into him. He was no longer in the mood to watch the woman's tricks. "He He is not feeling well. Let's..."

Before she could finish her words, He Cen pulled her collar and said, "No hurry, I want to see what tricks she has."

Bo Lou lowered his voice, "Your injuries haven't healed yet. If you feel uncomfortable, let's go back and rest."

He Cen found a comfortable position and said, "It's okay, just hug me."

The little sword spirit had a heavenly appearance, but now she came with disheveled hair and barefoot. She looked thin and fragile in a thin coat, with brows drooping, like snow in winter. Anyone who saw her would want to pity her.

Seeing this show of weakness, even the hard-hearted Bo Lou couldn't help but skip a beat.

He always felt that He Cen's delicate and weak appearance was too attractive, which made his mind confused.

After swallowing hard, he said, "Okay."