After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 58

[Chapter fifty-eight]

The first thing Zheng Wan did after returning to the door was to go to the Menwutang to hand in the task, and she got two primeval stones—a full count, she now has 33 lower-level primeval stones.

Afterwards, she went to the Deacon Hall to get a new set of sect disciple uniforms, because she was promoted to one level, so she didn’t need to pay the primeval stone.

The new-collar disciple’s uniform is still a yellow shirt, but small clouds are embroidered on the skirt as a logo.

Zheng Wan first returned to the cave house on the halfway of Zixiu Peak and released Awan.

“Zheng Zhenren, Awan is really angry this time! Awan wants to tell the real monarch, you are bullying people! Shut Awan into a small dark room!”

Awan groaned angrily, but when he saw the mess in Zheng Wandong’s house, he made another “ahhhhh”, and consciously lowered his head and started to clean up the house.

Where did Zheng Wan do these trivial tasks in the mortal world, and she had been cultivating a few days ago. After finishing the practice, she went down the mountain, and it was not bad if she could barely fool herself—

Not to mention it’s not clean.

With Awan, he was able to throw all these annoying things to him, and ordered “clean it well”, and then went to the peak master’s mansion at the top of the peak amid Awan’s complaint that he “wanted to tell the true monarch”.

“Master.”

Zheng Wan stood respectfully.

“You still know how to come back?”

Daojun Zixiu snorted softly, “You can only be promoted when you cultivate. If you don’t consolidate your realm well, you will go down the mountain. You will go down the mountain for five or six days. If you don’t know it, you will lose it.”

He threw an object from his sleeve, and Zheng Wan picked it up, and found that it was an extremely beautiful lotus-shaped glazed lamp, the size of a palm, but the lamp was dim without lamp oil.

“Master, is this the magic weapon you gave me?”

The corner of Daojun Zixiu’s mouth twitched:

“This is the soul lamp.”

“Soul lamp?”

Zheng Wan subconsciously remembered the record of the terroir.

Soul lanterns are precious and cannot be owned by elite disciples who are not within the sect. The lamp flame symbolizes the life of the monk. The bright flame indicates that everything is in good condition; if the flame is dim, it means that the body is seriously injured or in danger; if the flame is extinguished, the monk is dead.

“A drop of the blood essence from your fingertips, and then a little bit of soul consciousness is injected into the soul lamp.” Daojun Zixiu supported his chin lazily, “In case you run around and get into trouble, I will personally collect the corpse for you for the sake of Master.”

“…”

Zheng Wan pouted, but she knew that the master was well-intentioned, and dropped a drop of blood essence into it, but when the soul consciousness was injected, Daojun Zixiu suddenly made a “hey”.

The lantern lit up with a “bang”.

Zheng Wan looked at the Po Deng seriously, her Po Deng… seems to be different from the records.

Most people’s lanterns have red flames, but her lanterns are aqua blue.

“Master, does this matter?”

“Oh, it doesn’t matter, people who die are definitely different from ordinary people.” Daojun Zixiu put away her lamp, waved her hand to signal her to go down, and when Zheng Wan was about to step over the threshold, he threw another piece of black Huhu’s metal sign, “I heard you are selling ice talismans?”

Zheng Wan nodded, her eyes widened:

“Master, how do you know?”

Daojun Zixiu rolled his eyes:

“There are many ear-reporting gods for teachers in the market. You can take this sign to the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. There is a piece dedicated to writing talismans. You can look for it.”

“Thank you master.”

Zheng Wan immediately became happy, her eyes narrowed into two crescents when she smiled, “Master, you are beautiful and kind, you are the best.”

She had inquired about it, except that the Primordial Stone was not required for the first entry in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and it was paid every time after that. The foundation on the first floor requires two lower-level primeval stones, the second floor rises to eight, and on the third floor, one intermediate-level primeval stone is required.

With Master’s black order, she completely saved a lot of money.

Why doesn’t that make her happy?

“Smooter.”

However, it was obvious that the flattery was just right, and Daojun Zixiu immediately turned the wind into the rain, and also generously “rewarded” the little apprentice ten lower-level primeval stones.

Zheng Wan did not dislike it and accepted it happily.

“Okay, let’s go down.”

Zixiu waved her hand, this time she really let her down.

Zheng Wan got the black order and went down the mountain non-stop to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Although there are not many people coming and going in front of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, there are quite a lot of Huangshan disciples going in and out.

“Mother-in-law, you won’t disappear again, will you?”

Deacon Ziyi at the Registrar’s Office of Zheng Wanchao showed the black order of the peak master of Zixiu Peak.

“No, what you entered on the day you entered was the Cabinet of the Tibetan Scriptures. The cabinet is related to the inheritance of the sect, and it would not have appeared if the Wufeng Peak Master’s decree was opened at the same time. And you are entering now,” Granny Jin told her, “The outer cabinet .”

Zheng Wan went to the third floor, and sure enough, as the master said, the bookshelves on the entire wall recorded common knowledge about talismans.

In it, she found two volumes of booklets, one was a universal talisman from the first to the fifth order, with no attributes, and the blank pages of the booklet also recorded her experience with a thin wolf pen.

The other volume is a monk’s various ideas about the ice talisman——

In the Daquan Talisman she bought before, only one ice arrow and one ice shield were recorded, and there are dozens of them. The last three are my own ice talismans.

Zheng Wan spent 500 yuan pearls to inscribe the two volumes into one jade slip: the scrolls in the Book Collection Pavilion are not allowed to be taken out, or even leaked for sale, but recording is allowed.

So, her life will be quite regular from now on.

When she went out at Chenshi, she first went to the Cangjing Pavilion and read the books for half a day – she knew too little about the Xuancang Realm and Xiu Dao, and the Cangjing Pavilion and her party were quickly making up for her shortcomings.

Of course, if there are monks in the Jingyi Hall that day, she will take a certain time to listen to it. In the afternoon, after eating the Yuanshi made by Awan, she will go back to the cave to practice.

All the time in the afternoon is used to purify and polish Yuan Li. When the moon rises at night, I will first practice the magic trick for two hours, and then start to draw talismans. The soul trick.

When the cultivation base reaches the Central Defense Realm, the sleep time required by the cultivator is shortened to a very short time, and within an hour, he can completely recover his energy.

Zheng Wan didn’t know how such a boring day came to pass. She just waited for her to recover, and the next first day of the new year was coming soon.

Her soul consciousness has become a little thicker than before, enough to support her continuous drawing of talismans for half an hour without taking a break; Yuan Li has been unremittingly combed, and has become extremely pure, and Xiao Yueqing has almost fully understood the first layer of illusion. Only one ice lotus can bloom at a time, and five ice lotuses can bloom at the same time.

The second-order ice shield talisman was no longer difficult for her. Zheng Wan began to try to draw the third-order ice talisman. When the ice talisman reached the third-order, the price would double.

Especially the Bingxin Talisman, which is used to dispel illusions and meditate. A piece of good quality can be sold for two middle-level primordial stones. Unfortunately, after many attempts, it always fails when it is close to the door.

At this time, Zheng Wan knew that it was time to change cinnabar.

The cinnabar she had corrupted before, the blood of the sand making is the blood of the beast of the hair, the fire attribute, and the painting of low-level talismans is fine, but when it comes to the third-level ice heart talisman, it is not enough.

The attributes clashed fiercely, and every painting would fail at the end. Even if the yellow talisman paper could be replaced with ice attribute talisman paper, it could be sold at a higher price, for example, three middle-level primeval stones.

Zheng Wan did the math before she went out. She has now saved nearly 800 low-level primeval stones, which is enough to buy a good box of cinnabar and a few more beautiful vestments—

Wearing the same sect disciple uniform as everyone else every day really made her very tired.

“Cui Wang, where are you?”

Before Zheng Wan went down the mountain, she finally remembered to take out the sound transmission jade talisman that had been moldy in the Qiankun bag for a long time.

During this period, she did not contact Cui Wang——

Of course, Cui Wang never contacted her.

It’s just that the Guixu Gate is very close, and Cui Wang is a famous person, and there will always be news from there.

for example:

“Liwei Zhenjun, jumped to the top of the boundless list again, it’s really amazing!”

“I heard that True Monarch Mingyu of Beimianmen stayed at Guixu Gate for almost half a month and did not leave. Could it be that True Monarch Li Wei was the one who was angry and arrested in Xuanyi Pavilion for him, according to the Canglan Newspaper, it was True Monarch Mingyu ?”

“…Thinking about it this way, the time is right.”

All of a sudden, the news of the marriage between Beimianmen and Guixumen was raging.

“Is something wrong?”

There was a low voice over there.

Zheng Wan heard the whistling wind, mixed with the dull sound of sword qi piercing objects.

She gave an “oh” and reminded:

“Don’t forget it tomorrow.”

“Well.”

Over there, the words “Li Wei” and “Li Wei” from Zhenjun Mingyu began to sound again, and Zheng Wan laughed out loud:

“Then it won’t disturb the enjoyment of Zhenjun.”

She pinched quickly and resolutely, but Cui Wang was stunned, but when he heard a “be careful” in his ear, he woke up in time, and sent out a burst of sword qi, blowing the incoming smoke away.

Li Siyi: “Junior Brother did a great job!”.

Mingyu Zhenjun smiled sweetly:

“Yuqing, you can’t be envious.”

Since half a month ago, a tunnel was discovered under the Guixu Mountains that leads directly to the Western Land. All the elite disciples of the twelve sects of the Zhengmeng League have been invested here, and this place is used as a place for training disciples.

All of them have taken a break in the middle of the way due to the exhaustion of Yuan Li, but Li Wei has been in the battle since then, and has never had a moment’s rest.

Every time she sees him in a white robe standing in mid-air, like an exiled immortal coming to the world, when the Hongyu streamer lightsaber comes out, all the black fog has no enemy, seems to be able to slay all the evil in the world, she will be full of emotions, a heart is in There was a commotion in the chest.

She does like her. How much did it cost her to get close to him slowly, and she was satisfied with watching and doing nothing.

The one hundred and eight nine-reel beads on the wrist of True Monarch Fusheng kept flicking. Every time they flicked to a place, smoke would blow up from that place. He smiled at Cui Wang:

“Li Wei, let’s compete again.”

Unexpectedly, Cui Wang fell to the ground. His cold and picturesque eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was troubled by something. :

“I’ll rest for two days, you can do it yourself.”

After saying that, he stepped directly into the tent, and the teleportation array flashed white light, and the person disappeared in front of the array.

“…”

Li Siyi scratched the back of his head, “Little Junior Brother, is this… tired?”

However, Zhenjun Mingyu keenly thought of the sound transmission jade talisman that suddenly appeared in his hand during the battle just now. He was so anxious that he fell to the ground, and said in a hurry:

“I also take two days off.”

Li Siyi scolded Shengniang, and when he was about to be overturned by the black mist, Zhenjun Fusheng played a bead to help him and asked:

“Hey, Xiao Yuqing, let me ask you, is it really Mingyu who was so angry with your little junior brother that day? I look at it, it doesn’t look like it.”

“how is this possible?”

Li Siyi said, “It’s my turn to get the former fiancee of the younger brother, but not that tigress.”

“Former fiancee?” Zhenjun Fusheng said “oh” and lowered his cloud head, “This gentleman also rests for two days.”

After all, the white light flashed again and disappeared.

Leaving Li Siyi and other sect cultivators to curse their mothers, they cast spells against the black mist.