Foggy Creek Township.

"Big sister, the alchemist who made the high-quality elixir is named Ning Huairong, he is at the fifth level of Qi training, a third-level alchemist. He bought the high-quality spiritual herbs from the Northern Wasteland Treasure Hunting Team."

"This person is a casual cultivator who just joined the Tiandan Pavilion. There shouldn't be any problems."

Luo Zhenfeng was using the sound transmission note to report the investigation results in Wuxi Town to Ye Xiyue.

After a while, the other side sent a reply:

"Let's go back to Xiyue Peak first and talk about it after the sect competition."

"yes."

Luo Zhenfeng said to the dozen or so outer disciples standing in front of him:

"Pack your bags immediately and follow me back to Xiyue Peak now."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally someone boldly made a suggestion:

"Brother Luo, we just arrived at Wuxi Town this morning and have been busy all day. It's getting late now. How about we take a rest for the night and set off early tomorrow morning?"

Although they were all cultivators, they were already exhausted after traveling from Yunling Town to Wuxi Town, and they had been investigating the alchemist for a whole day, so everyone was a little exhausted.

Luo Zhenfeng glanced coldly at the person who spoke: "I brought you out here to train you. You can't even endure this little hardship, and you still dream of seeking immortality?"

The man lowered his head and dared not speak again.

Luo Zhenfeng snorted coldly, stood up and walked out of the room: "We will leave in half an incense stick."

When he walked away, someone couldn't help but murmur, "We ran all the way, but Senior Brother Luo used his flying sword to travel faster, so he naturally didn't feel tired."

Someone nearby reminded: "Stop talking, be careful not to be heard by my senior brother!"

Everyone dispersed to pack their bags, only Fang Xue was still standing there in a daze.

A male cultivator who was familiar with her came over and said, "Junior Sister Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Xue came back to her senses and said quickly, "Nothing, Senior Brother Chen, I'm going back to my room to pack my things."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards his room.

Ever since she heard what Sister Qiu said yesterday, Fang Xue discovered that her heart had changed.

In other words, she finally found her own heart of Tao!

In the past, I practiced cultivation in order not to disappoint my parents. Now, I practice cultivation in order to seek the truth and become an immortal, so that my parents can live forever with me.

This is nothing, the only thing that confuses her is that now she seems to have lost her obsession with the differences between sects.

She even had a vague thought in her mind that if the Zhenyang Sect's skills could not quickly improve her cultivation, then she would have to find a skill that was more suitable for her.

Feiyun Sect, Leijian Sect, or the Land of Donghuang and the Northern Wilderness Mountains.

Even the magic techniques of the Western Demonic Land are possible.

Although her parents are monks, they have worked hard all year round to earn tuition for her, and their health has long been deteriorating. They can only live for another 20 years at most.

We must find a secret method to store souls that can preserve the souls of our parents for a hundred years.

Within these one hundred and twenty years, she must become an immortal!

Are the Zhenyang Sect's skills enough?

If it’s not enough, do I really have to learn the magic skills?

Fang Xue was feeling conflicted throughout the day, doing things in a confused manner and was repeatedly reprimanded by Luo Zhenfeng.

In Luo Zhenfeng's mind, he had already classified her as unqualified. When he returned to Xiyue Peak this time, he would send her back to the Monks' Spiritual Academy and make other arrangements for her.

Half an incense stick later, the group had left Wuxi Town and were heading towards Zhenyang City under the moonlight.

These outer disciples are not yet qualified to use flying swords. According to their speed, it will take at least three days to arrive.

Just after leaving Wuxi Town, Luo Zhenfeng pretended to run with these outer disciples.

After more than ten miles, Luo Zhenfeng didn't want to waste any more energy. He waved his hand, and a flying sword with brilliant light flew out from the scabbard on his back.

Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Luo Zhenfeng lightly jumped, stepped on the flying sword, and said loudly:

"I will go ahead, you guys hurry up, I will wait for you at the foot of Zhenyang Sect in three days."

After he finished speaking, the flying sword under his feet slowly rose up. Luo Zhenfeng stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back. Under the full moon, his clothes fluttered and his hair danced, looking like an immortal.

Although some disciples were indignant, they were also attracted by his demeanor. One female disciple even had a glow in her eyes, full of obsession.

Suddenly, a red flame shot towards Luo Zhenfeng in mid-air!

The flames lit up the night sky, illuminating Luo Zhenfeng's panicked face. He cried out in surprise, turned around and jumped off the flying sword, landing on the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Then another ball of cold air shot out, freezing the mid-grade flying sword in the air into an ice cube!

The sudden change caused the outer disciples to panic and start shouting:

"What's going on?!"

"Have you encountered any wild high-level spiritual beasts?"

"Everyone be careful!"

"Brother Luo, are you okay?"

"What are you panicking about?!" Luo Zhenfeng shouted, and the panicked disciples finally calmed down a little. He looked at the dark forest in front of him and sneered:

"Which fool dares to cause trouble for Zhenyang Sect?"

As he spoke, he shook his purple Yang brocade robe, intending to remind the other party that he was an inner disciple of the Zhenyang Sect.

After a moment, a figure slowly walked out of the dark forest.

The figure was tall and plump, with red hair, a red dress, a red veil on her face, and a cold murderous intent all over her body.

Half of her body was surrounded by scorching heat, and the other half was shrouded in icy mist, which was so strange that it made people's scalps tingle.

“Who is it?!”

The outer disciples shouted angrily, and Luo Zhenfeng's pupils suddenly contracted:

"The remnants of the Qinglian Sect?!"

…

Outside Yunling Town.

Yunling Mountain.

On the mountainside, surrounded by snow, there is a forest.

Yunling Mountain is covered with snow all year round. A full moon can be seen in the snow in this forest on the mountainside, so it is called the Snow Moon Forest.

However, it is winter now and it is extremely cold. It is also midnight now, so there are few people in the snowy forest.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man walked slowly over, stood under a big tree, looked around, and said coldly:

"I have arrived at the appointment on time, where is Qin Gengyun?"

This person was none other than Chang Chunzi. During the day, Qin Gengyun asked him to meet at Xueyuelin at midnight to discuss the future cooperation in alchemy and their profits.

Chang Chunzi was quite disdainful of this and guessed that Qin Gengyun was afraid of losing face in front of his sister-in-law, so he asked him to meet him late at night.

That sister-in-law is indeed beautiful and I feel pity for her. Later, I will use the power of the sixth level of Qi training to force Qin Gengyun to give this sister-in-law to me as a concubine. This is not a bad idea.

boom!

Chang Chunzi was just thinking when he felt a chill suddenly surge up from behind him. Turning back, he saw a ray of golden light coming towards him!

"Flying Arrow Talisman?!"

Chang Chunzi recognized this offensive talisman paper, but he was not afraid. He dodged it with a single step, but he was extremely shocked and angry in his heart:

"How dare you sneak attack me, you brat?!"

At this moment he finally understood that Qin Gengyun asked him to come here not to discuss the profit sharing of elixirs, but to assassinate him!

This made Chang Chunzi furious.

You are at the fifth level of Qi training, but you want to kill me, who is at the sixth level of Qi training?

Do you really think you are one of those geniuses who can challenge opponents higher than you?

How dare you!