I will survive with proficiency

In a house outside Chishi City, a bearded man whipped Guo Zizhao.

Until the knock on the door sounded.

Seeing the two people who came in, the originally lazy four people in the house immediately perked up.

Beard's leather whip stopped whipping.

The careless female nun also jumped off the woodpile.

The four are respectful.

"Meet the eldest lady." x4.

Of the two people who came in, the Miaoman woman at the head was Murong Wan. Following her was a young foundation cultivator.

Murong Wan originally went to Black Rock City as the person married to Shi Chensheng. Two months ago, Shi Chensheng successfully trained his body and returned to Chishi City. Murong Wan had no reason to continue staying in Black Rock City, and returned to Lingxiaozong together.

After receiving the news today, I made a special trip to Chishi City, and came secretly.

As for the kind third uncle, he was by Shi Chensheng's side and did not appear.

"Just this person?"

Murong Wan tilted her head to look at Guo Zizhao who was hanging her head down, curled her lips and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes, miss."

The bearded monk quickly took out the items that Guo Zizhao had looted, and handed them to Murong Wan:

"When this monk was selling talismans in the square market, we found out by accident and thought the talismans were suspicious, so we immediately arrested him. But he was so stubborn that he didn't want to say anything."

"However, I found these animal bones in his package. This kind of animal bone, Daoist Xiao said, is a kind of monster bone that only exists in his hometown."

Murong Wan took the talisman and the bone, looked at it, and handed the animal bone to the young monk behind him.

Seeing the young monk scrutinized and nodded, Murong Wan immediately raised her eyebrows:

"Wait for a few to go out to the outer courtyard and wait. Without Miss Ben's order, you are not allowed to take a step further."

"yes."

After the four qi-training monks went out, Murong Wan called the young monks behind them to set up a soundproof array.

Then he walked in front of the ragged Guo Zizhao, tilted his head and looked at Guo Zizhao slightly.

Said softly:

"The monk behind this lady built the fifth floor. He told me that as long as you are dead, you can ask anything. But I always feel that the living know more than the dead."

Guo Zizhao's expression became gloomy when he heard that the other party had built the fifth floor.

Murong Wan was very satisfied with the change in Guo Zizhao's expression, and unhurriedly pulled out a half-burned Suppressing Evil Talisman from his cuff.

He stroked it lightly, and said with a smile:

"This lady once picked up half a piece of talisman in a far away place. This kind of talisman is very special in its use of pens. It is powerful and powerful, but the subtleties are handled extremely gently and appropriately. It is just like the ones you sell. It's the same as the evil-suppressing talisman. This kind of talisman is unique, and it is impossible for it to be in the hands of a second person."

"My lady just wants to know who is the talisman maker behind you? I want to know some things through him, and ask who he sold the talismans to? Where did these animal bones come from?"

"Don't worry. As long as what you say is true. I promise to protect your life. I won't even hurt the talisman maker behind you."

The tone is soft, making people crispy!

Guo Zizhao grinned and bared his teeth:

"Treat me for a fool, and let me die if I tell the truth? Oh, you monks, do you still care about reputation? Isn't it just death, come on, kill me."

Murong Wan's complexion changed, her crisp voice disappeared, and she sneered:

"It's a tough guy."

"I just don't know how long you can last?"

"..."

Guo Zizhao didn't speak.

He knew that if he didn't speak, he might still have a chance to live, but if he told the information behind it, he would definitely die.

After a while, Murong Wan was not in a hurry, but the young monk behind her reminded her:

"Miss, since the bones of the wild beasts have been found here, most likely the talisman maker behind it is the monk that the lady is looking for. According to what the lady said, this monk can kill Ma Huayun in an instant, and I may not be able to stop it. I will wait for this It would be better for people to capture Ling Xiaozong."

"Listen to you." Murong Wan said:

"However, there is no need to be too nervous. Wan'er has notified Third Uncle that in two days, there will be a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk from outside the sect. At that time, the talisman maker behind it can be solved without anyone noticing. "

...

Chen Ping hurried all the way, and when he arrived at Chishi City, it was already dark.

Chishi City is the same as Yunzhong City. The outer city has no gates and guards, and it is free to enter and exit.

Entering the outer city, under the guidance of Lin Changshou, he quickly found a dilapidated house in the west district.

He released the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada first, and learned about the situation in the house while hiding.

The four monks outside are all monks in the Qi training period, so they are not worth mentioning.

When he saw the situation inside the house, Chen Ping couldn't help being shocked. He knew the female cultivator who was interrogating Guo Zizhao, and he had seen this person at several banquets after the Siding Grand Competition.

It seems to be someone from Ling Xiaozong.

He is still considering marriage with the Shi family of Chishi City, and is Shi Chensheng's potential Taoist partner.

The cultivation base is not high, and the foundation is built on the first floor.

The other young monk, Chen Ping, didn't know him, but he obviously had a higher level of cultivation.

Chen Ping didn't know why they were staring at him.

From Murong Wan's conversation, I only heard Murong Wan repeatedly mentioning who is the talisman maker behind it? But he didn't say why he focused on the talisman maker.

This made Chen Ping unaware.

‘It’s still a step late. '

'Missed key information. '

While Chen Ping listened intently, he saw Murong Wan and Guo Zizhao leaving the house and going out overnight.

Chen Ping took out the "Thousands of Miles" magic weapon obtained from Ouyang Hong, injected it with his spiritual consciousness, and used his spiritual consciousness to mark Murong Wan from afar.

His current cultivation base is the third floor of the foundation, and when using this magic weapon, he can lock the position of the marked person within a distance of six to seven miles.

...

Residential yard.

After watching Murong Wan and the others leave, the bearded man smiled excitedly:

"Hey, look at the lady's expression. This time I have made a great contribution. Wait to get rich."

"The next time Ling Xiaozong recruits new disciples, I'll wait for the opportunity." The carefree nun stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, her eyes burning.

"I just don't know if I will be retaliated by the person behind this monk. That person must have a high level of cultivation."

"I'm so afraid, if the eldest lady finds him, can he still have a way out?"

"Haha, that's true."

As soon as the words fell, the four felt breathless and couldn't help being shocked, but they found that their bodies were as heavy as a thousand catties, and they couldn't move at all.

Then the seven orifices bleed and died suddenly.

All eyes stare.

No one even saw the person who made the shot until his death.

Chen Ping easily dealt with the four monks in the qi training period, touched the corpses, destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces, and handed over to Lin Changshou to do the finishing work, and let Lin Changshou wait for him somewhere in the wilderness outside Chishi City.

Then leave the city quickly.

...

Outside the city, Murong Wan and the young monk walked cautiously, with their spiritual senses released.

After all, it is night, so it is better to be careful in the wilderness outdoors.

But the young monk felt that something was wrong as he walked, and reminded: "Miss, I have to speed up. It seems that someone is following me from behind."

Murong Wan was startled, and said "En".

But he didn't see the young monk speeding up, so he couldn't help but be taken aback:

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, I'm afraid it's too late. This person is very fast, and he cannot be avoided."

"..."

Chen Ping saw that this place was moderately far from Chishi City and Lingxiaozong, so he speeded up and used Yunyan Step in vain, and quickly chased after him.

During the period, I took a picture of the golden armor talisman, which was covered with a layer of "golden tortoise shell" mask, and a layer of "scale wave ring" halo was applied outside.

live together.

Seeing that it was almost done, without hesitation, a huge green light suddenly appeared, descended from the sky, and pierced the young monk.

"How dare you, a mere third-floor foundation builder, dare to chase after me?"

At the moment when Chen Ping broke out in battle, the young monk sensed Chen Ping's cultivation and couldn't help but be taken aback. Wasn't it the monk who killed Ma Huayun?

There are three layers of foundation building, and he can hit three with one.

The young monks were not to be outdone.

The first to attack, a sword came galloping, and the sword light came in an instant.

"Boom~"

Chen Ping's three layers of defense were not injured at all.

‘It’s another soul attack! '

At this moment, the blood bead on the chest of the rabbit rose and fell, emitting blood-red light threads, and the blood threads were entangled, blocking Chen Ping.

When it touches the sword light, it disperses.

At the same time, the Qingmang sword also hit the young monk with a "bang", and the defense layer on the young monk's body instantly cracked.

Then came the second Qingmang sword.

The young monk finally understood why Ma Huayun died at the hands of this person. With all his strength, this person only had the third level of foundation building, but he had practiced the Qingmang Sword to such a desperate state.

As a guest minister of the Lingxiao Sect, he knows the Qingmang Sword Art, and it is very difficult to learn it.

It is a despised secret technique.

Moreover, this person also has a magic weapon for the protection of the soul.

The soul attack had no effect, and the young monk launched a magic attack again, which was also quite impressive.

Chen Ping was overwhelmed.

Chen Ping was flustered but not panicked. He calmly dealt with the attacks of the two, dodging left and right to avoid being hit by spells. When there is no way to hide, choose to bear Murong Wan's attack.

His focus was always on the young monk.

At this time, the Qingmang sword has arrived.

At this moment, the young cultivator only had the strength to resist. He swung his fists out and aroused his spiritual power with all his strength, which continuously replenished the red halo in front of him.

But the Qingmang sword was getting closer to the halo inch by inch.

"duang~duang~"

The two beams of light, one red and one blue, formed a clear contrast, and the red halo gradually dimmed.

Murong Wan's eyes turned cold, seeing that the situation was not good, she picked up Guo Zizhao who was in a coma, turned around and ran away.

She didn't run in the direction of Ling Xiaozong.

Instead, gallop towards the endless forest to the east.

"Miss?" The young monk was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Murong Wan ran away early. I am helping her. But he has no way out now. Unless you can block this sword.

Chen Ping ignored Murong Wan and concentrated on dealing with the young monk.

"Boom~".

The huge green light finally broke through the defensive barrier of the young monk, and pierced through the young monk with a sword.

Without any hesitation, Chen Ping came out with a few more small spirit swords, taking the opportunity to finish off the young monk completely.

The breath of the fifth floor of the foundation disappears.

Chen Ping breathed out... the fifth floor of the foundation building was still strong, without the soul attack, it still almost exhausted his spiritual power.

Stuffing the monk's body into the storage bag, Chen Ping sensed the "Thousand Miles Pulling" Magical Artifact. Surprisingly, Murong Wan stopped still at a place six miles away.

What the hell is this?