Su Yiwen Lingzhao

"Yes...I'm sorry, I was too reckless just now..."

Under the eyes of everyone, the girl in uniform made a bitter voice.

It was the first time for her to bow her head like this, and apologize to someone like this, her heart was complicated, but she couldn't help but feel a little bit at a loss.

Is this the price to pay for growth?

Seeing this, Uncle Yong heaved a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of relief between his brows.

He respectfully said to Su Yi: "Master Immortal, my young lady has been pampered by the clan since she was a child. She has never experienced the storms of the world, so she will inevitably act recklessly. Please forgive me!"

The other guards also hurriedly saluted, begging for Su Yi's forgiveness.

Su Yi glanced at the girl in military uniform, didn't say much, turned around and came to the Liujue Yin Corpse, and started to look at it carefully.

He wouldn't care about a little girl.

As he said before, killing Liujue's Yin Corpse was the purpose of his trip, and as for saving these people, it was just a matter of convenience.

He didn't bother to let the other party be grateful.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Yong and the others felt relieved for a while, realizing that Su Yi would no longer care about Miss's offense just now.

The torrential rain stopped quietly at some point, the thick clouds in the sky dispersed, and the originally dark night-like world returned to light.

It is faintly visible, and there is still a very faint rosy glow emerging from the sky.

It was evening twilight.

The courtyard of the ruined temple is full of mess, but there are weeds growing from the soil. The scene of life and death outlines a desolate and wanton picture.

Uncle Yong and his party returned to the hall to recuperate with the girl in military uniform.

Su Yi stood in the courtyard, looking at the folding fan he had just picked up from the ground.

The folding fan is cast from the spiritual material "black spot spirit iron", and the fan surface is woven from blood-yin silk, on which some rough talisman cloud patterns are drawn, outlining the totems of eighteen mountain ghosts.

"This should be refined by people from the Yin Shamen. The method is rough and unsightly. It was a waste of this kind of spiritual material."

Su Yi felt a little regretful.

The folding fan has been severely damaged and is almost scrapped, otherwise its spiritual material can be removed to make a good sword.

He threw away the object casually, and looked at the six yin corpses again.

In the end, nothing came of it.

He couldn't help frowning. This evil spirit has awakened his mind and subdued the heirs of the Yin Sha Sect to serve him. He might have already taken the Liuyin Grass and Jiyang Flower away, and even the part of the Yin Sha's spiritual veins could not be ruled out.

But now, there is no treasure in its remains.

"Could it be that this evil obstacle still has a lair where all the treasures have already been hidden?"

When Su Yi was thinking, he took out the fire folder and shook it lightly, the flames poured down to the ground, and the remains of Liujue Yin Corpse burned instantly.

Thick black smoke rose into the air.

Until the remains were completely reduced to ashes, Su Yi was about to turn back and return to the main hall when his eyes suddenly lit up.

On the ground where the ashes were piled up, there was a jade pendant left behind, only the size of a child's palm, dark and dumb, it would be extremely difficult to find unless one carefully identified it.

Su Yi immediately picked it up, picked it up and looked it up a bit, a smile appeared on his brow.

This jade pendant has a delicate touch, engraved with landscape textures, and its color is as deep as ink, elegant and simple.

Most importantly, this is actually a storage treasure!

According to Su Yi's memory in this life, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, stored treasures were extremely rare, even some martial arts masters didn't have them.

It's not that these treasures are worth much, but that they are too scarce.

Su Yi didn't expect that this Six Absolute Yin Corpse could have such a treasure.

After a little sizing, Su Yi exerted force with his palm and pointed at the ink-colored jade pendant.

With a light swipe on the treasure, the weak restriction attached to this treasure suddenly fell apart and disappeared.

The consciousness sensed it, and saw that the space inside it was extremely narrow, only three feet square, barely able to accommodate a huge wooden box.

At this time, there are many items in the storage space, such as scattered jade bottles, elixir, spirit stones, scrolls and so on.

Undoubtedly, Liujue Yin Corpse hid all the treasures in this jade pendant.

For example, the Liuyin grass and Jiyang flower that Su Yi was looking for when he came to Guimu Ridge this time are among them.

However, he couldn't find that part of the evil spirit vein, and he didn't know whether it had been refined by Liujue Yin Corpse, or it was still hidden on the Ghost Mother Ridge without being discovered.

Soon, Su Yi finished cleaning up the spoils.

Nine elixir plants, five first-grade plants, two second-grade plants, two third-grade plants.

It is worth mentioning that although Liuyin Grass and Jiyang Flower are both third-grade elixir, they are also of great benefit to the cultivation of furnace-raising masters, and their price is far more precious than ordinary third-grade elixir.

Back then, Xiao Tianque, the master of martial arts, came to Guimu Ridge for the purpose of picking Liuyin grass and tempering his own skills.

In addition to the elixir, there are fifty-five yuan of first-order spirit stones and more than ten bottles of various yin and cold pills. These are all items used by ghost cultivators to temper their own strength. They are of little use value to Su Yi, but they can give Su Yi It is used for cultivation.

The last one is a scroll, made of tanned animal skins. It has been aged for a long time, and the pages are yellowed and old.

What is recorded on it is a secret method of cultivation called "Nine Sharks Xuanyin Art".

The name seemed intimidating, but when Su Yi flipped through it, he couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment.

This is nothing more than a "corpse refining" method, which belongs to a branch of ghost cultivation.

At the end of the practice, at most, he could only cultivate to the point of "borrowing a corpse to condense his body and degenerate like a human", which could barely be compared with Yuandao monk.

Compared with the "Ten Directions Asura Sutra" he taught to Qingwan, it is more than a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Not worth it at all.

"With my current level of cultivation, just cultivating every day will consume a first-grade elixir. Even with the elixir collected this time, it will only be enough for me to practice for half a month at most..."

"And if you want to practice 'Bone Refining' to the point of Dzogchen, maybe half a month is not enough."

"Next, we still have to continue looking for the elixir..."

Su Yi thought to himself, "However, with this ink jade pendant, this trip is worthwhile."

He put away his thoughts and hung the jade pendant by his waist.

With the storage treasure, you don't have to carry a heavy luggage when you travel around the world in the future.

This is what makes Su Yi most satisfied.

In terms of cultivation, he is confident that he can work harder and harder than anyone else.

But when he is not practicing, he is an extremely lazy person, and he is absolutely too lazy to stretch a finger for what can be done by others.

Twilight is falling, night is coming.

The bonfire was rekindled in the hall.

When Su Yi walked into the hall, Uncle Yong and the others hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Master Su, it's getting late today, I'll prepare some thin wine to express my gratitude, please take your seat."

Uncle Yong smiled and invited.

I saw that beside the campfire, rich drinks and food had already been prepared, and a spacious and bright place was given up, which was obviously reserved for Su Yi.

"Then I won't be polite."

Su Yi was not that hypocritical, he sat on the ground and stretched his waist comfortably.

Seeing that everyone was still standing, he casually ordered: "You all sit down, don't be cautious, I never care about this.

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Uncle Yong smiled and sat down one by one.

From the beginning to the end, the girl in military uniform looked distraught, with her head lowered, her pretty face pale, and silent, as if she hadn't recovered from the previous heavy blow.

However, he did not have the arrogant and arrogant arrogance before.

Su Yi didn't care what she was thinking, and started to eat and drink on his own.

Seeing that Su Yi was so informal, Uncle Yong and the others gradually relaxed, and began to try to toast and chat with Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't refuse, but hardly spoke.

Even so, this kind of gentle attitude has made Uncle Yong and the others very relieved.

They are really afraid of being remembered by the terrifying existence of the sword-slashing six-jue Yin Corpse. If so, it will definitely be a nightmare that no one can bear.

Guo Bing was also very happy.

Today's scenes opened his eyes, and he became more and more convinced that with Su Yi's methods, he could easily cure the insidiousness on his body.

During the conversation, Uncle Yong did not hide any more, and introduced their identities one by one intentionally or unintentionally, and even revealed the purpose of this trip.

It was only then that Su Yi knew that the group of them came from the Yuan family, one of the four top forces in Yunhe County.

The girl in military uniform, named Yuan Luoxi, is the youngest daughter of Yuan Wutong, the patriarch of the Yuan clan.

Uncle Yong's full name is Cheng Wuyong, an elder with a foreign surname from the Yuan family, and he acted as the leader of Yuan Luoxi's guard this time.

Those guards are all the elites of the Yuan family, possessing martial arts strength at the level of moving blood to refine tendons and bones, and they are brave and good at fighting.

This time the group of them came to Guimu Ridge for the purpose of searching for the "Six Yin Grass". Yuan Luoxi wanted to use this elixir as a birthday present for his father Yuan Wutong.

When hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "How did you know that there are six shade grasses in Ghost Mother Ridge?"

Back then, he had heard Zi Jin, the owner of Lingyao County, say that in the entire Yunhe County, there were very few people who knew that there were Liuyin grasses in Guimu Ridge.

Yuan Luoxi, a girl in military uniform who had been silent all this time, spoke up and said, "A while ago, Grandpa Xiao visited my house as a guest and casually mentioned it when he was talking with my father. I secretly remembered it in my heart."

When she spoke, she still lowered her head and her tone was low.

"Xiao Tianque?" Su Yi asked.

Yuan Luoxi was startled, and finally raised her head, her beautiful eyes said in a daze, "You... the immortal master also recognizes Grandpa Xiao?"

Even the name has changed.

This imperceptibly shows that her mentality when facing Su Yi has quietly undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I naturally know him. Not long ago, he brought his granddaughter to Guimu Ridge, but was wounded by Liujue Yin Corpse. If he hadn't met me, he would have died."

Su Yi said casually.

Cheng Wuyong and the guards were all shocked.

They all knew how respected Xiao Tianque's status was, and when they went to the Yuan's house as a guest, they were distinguished guests who needed to be received by the patriarch himself!

Yuan Luoxi seemed to think of something, and blurted out: "Isn't the immortal master the one that Grandpa Xiao talked about?"

The way she looked at Su Yi changed, with surprise, disbelief, and dazzled, mixed with a little awe.

"If there's someone who saved his life, it's me."

Su Yi said absently.

He already understood that the news of Liuyincao came from Xiao Tianque, that's why Yuan Luoxi and the others acted this time.

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