Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

When it was daylight, Ji Lingyu was still meditating beside the girl in yellow. The bearded man had to be dealt with by the girl in yellow. There was now a low-quality black flying sword in his hand, which belonged to the thin monk.

At this time, the girl in yellow shirt next to her trembled and hurriedly helped her up: "Miss Ye, are you awake?"

The girl in the yellow shirt opened her eyes and woke up, and saw that the young man who bought the alchemy furnace that day was here, and she was still in his arms. She couldn't help but be shocked?

Then he remembered something and shouted: "Brother!"

He raised his right hand and crawled around to look for it. He saw the bearded man right next to the girl in the yellow shirt, and the girl in the yellow shirt was lying on it, crying bitterly.

Ji Lingyu didn't know what to say when he saw this!

Half a quarter of an hour later, I saw that the girl in yellow shirt had stopped crying, but her shoulders were still shaking.

Then he said softly and slowly: "Miss Ye, there is no resurrection after death, so please forgive me."

The girl in the yellow shirt raised her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here, sir, and you still know that my surname is Ye? How did my brother die? Where are my cousin and the others?"

Ji Lingyu was silent for a long time. He couldn't tell the truth. How could he kill someone in the middle stage of Qi training?

What's more, the bearded man died trying to save her. Can she accept this? Do you have to feel guilty for the rest of your life?

"Don't be surprised, Miss Ye. From a distance, I heard the woman in red calling your brother's name earlier, and then I saw a burst of fire, and then another burst of red light rising into the sky. The girl is the only one left here. I think everyone else died together."

After that, he pointed to the fireball talisman and the pit where the blood beads exploded.

The girl in the yellow shirt stood up and looked at the pit of blood beads and said: "Brother doesn't have this thing that the whole family needs to die together. Why is my cousin so cruel? Pulling everyone to die together? She shouldn't have this thing in the first place!"

"What is this? Is it so powerful?"

"Young master, just call me Ye Piaopiao, no need to call me Miss Ye, Miss Ye."

"Jia Baoyu, I have met Miss Ye Piaopiao."

Ye Pianpian said displeasedly: "They all said there is no need to call me girl."

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ye."

Ye Piaopiao no longer dwells on this: "This thing is called a blood bead, and it was obtained as a sacrifice to a foundation-building monk who did not have enough longevity."

"It turned out that the relics were taken alive! Duan was so cruel and vicious."

"Originally, only the elders in the family have this thing. I wonder why my cousin has this thing in her possession?"

"It's meaningless to think about this now. My brother has passed away now, so we need to deal with it quickly. This is not a peaceful place. There was too much movement before, and I'm afraid there are monks passing by and paying attention."

Ye Piaopiao stared at the corpse of the bearded man and said sadly: "The only option is to be cremated now." It's better to keep his brother's relics in memory. "With his right hand, he used his right hand to hit the magic formula. The bearded man held the red spirit sword and the storage bag. The talismans in his arms were all put into the intermediate storage bag, and he took out a wooden box and held it stiffly with his left hand.

He took out a fireball talisman with his right hand and soon the lines flashed. Ye Pianpian glanced at the bearded man again, tears bursting from his eyes, but he quickly threw the fireball into it.

Ji Lingyu stood next to him, thinking about these two bodies in black clothes.

The body had to be disposed of, so he stretched out his hand and threw it into the pit. When his fingers condensed, a fireball appeared and he also threw it into the pit. He watched the blazing explosion flames knock down the earth and rocks around the pit, burying the two of them.

Ji Lingyu looked at the sky in the distance: "Fellow Daoist Ye, let's leave quickly."

Ye Piaopiao came to her senses at this time, and put the ashes of the bearded man into the wooden box with one hand, and then put them into the storage bag.

After doing all this, he looked at Ji Lingyu: "How come Fellow Daoist Jia is here? Are we going to Huoling City now?"

Ji Lingyu flew through the air in the direction of the caravan and said, "I was about to go to Huoling City, so I made an offering to the caravan. Now the caravan is probably in a hurry."

After hearing this, Ye Piaopiao speeded up her running speed, but she just happened to catch up with the young man in front of her. She couldn't help but complain in her heart, my left hand is still injured!

Half an hour later! The two of them rushed back to the caravan. It was already noon. The old man in golden clothes was running around anxiously. When he saw Ji Lingyu coming back, he couldn't help but said with joy, "The immortal master is finally back. Who is this immortal master?"

Ji Lingyu said calmly: "I was about to pack some rabbits as a game tooth sacrifice, but unexpectedly I encountered fellow Taoist Ye who was injured on the way, so he came back a little late."

The old man looked at the injured spot on Ye Piaopiao's left arm and said, "Is this immortal master injured? Is it serious? If you need help, please ask."

Before Ye Piaopiao could speak, Ji Lingyu waved his hand and said, "The injury has been treated, what can you mortals do to help? Find two carriages and then set off."

The old man then stepped back, and soon two more carriages drove up. Ye Pianpiao got on the carriage without saying anything. Ji Lingyu also found his carriage and got on it, and the caravan began to drive slowly again.

Although the journey was stop-and-go, it became peaceful. Ji Lingyu also kept practicing in the car and opened the window to check from time to time. The caravan passed the red grassland and arrived at a huge river. The docks on the bank were extremely busy and crowded with people. There are laborers carrying goods to and from the ship, and there are also guests getting on and off the ship.

Ji Lingyu was watching with interest from a corner of the pier, while Ye Piaopiao seemed a little uninterested and stood expressionlessly aside. The old man stepped forward and said: "Master Immortal, the journey is over here. The big ship in front belongs to Jubaozhai. The goods will be transferred directly to the big ship. He took out ten spiritual stones."

Ji Lingyu waved it over with one hand and threw it into the storage bag. Asked: "How to get to Huoling City from here?"

The old man said: "This Dahong River leads directly to Huoling City. Master Immortal can also take the Jubaozhai merchant ship there, but it will take two days to load and unload cargo."

Ji Lingyu looked toward the center of the river. At this time, a large ship was slowly sailing towards this small port. After a closer look, he saw that the ship was a thousand feet long. He thought that such a big ship had an extraordinary origin and Jubaozhai might have what he needed. thing.

Thinking of this, Ji Lingyu smiled and replied: "Okay, I dare to ask the old man to introduce me."

After a while, the big ship docked.

Ji Lingyu, Ye Piaopiao, and the old man all got on the boat. When a few people got on the boat, they saw a middle-aged fat man on the deck, who was in the late stage of Qi training.

The old man quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Guanshi Wang, these two immortal masters are the caravan's enshrinement this time."

Manager Wang looked at the old man and said, "The goods were delivered on time, and the credit will be recorded by the deacon."

The old man said with great joy: "Thanks to the two immortal masters for guarding us along the way, the two immortal masters will go to Huoling City together."

Steward Wang nodded and said: "Your contribution is indispensable. How should we call these two fellow Taoists? My surname is Wang, and I am the goods manager of Jubaozhai."

Ji Lingyu saw that the manager Wang only gave his surname, but he also said: "I have met Taoist friend Wang, my surname is Jia. I went to Huoling City to purchase what I need for cultivation. I heard about the name of Jubaozhai and wanted to pay a visit!"

"The little girl's surname is Ye, and she has met fellow Daoist Wang."