Reborn before the murdered wife preached

Feng Xuanxuan took out a Vajra Talisman and gave it to Ling Yun. Ling Yun looked at the Vajra Talisman with familiar patterns on her hand and did not refuse. After all, it was a gift from Junior Sister Feng, so she had to keep it well.

Feng Xuanxuan felt relieved when she saw Ling Yun keeping the Vajra Talisman close to his body. Having one more Vajra Talisman to protect himself meant an extra layer of protection.

Then she continued to tell Ling Yun what happened when they came back, how they encountered the devil cultivator, and how they were rescued by Immortal Lord Yin Qing and brought back to Jianfeng.

Ling Yun was amazed upon hearing this. She had been thinking that her grandfather had been too strict in the past six months, but she had not expected that the evil cultivators had become so rampant that they directly attacked the Qingyun Sect's disciples!

"You were injured, so you came to pick it up now?" Ling Yun thought that the attack by the evil cultivator happened half a year ago, but Feng Xuanxuan only came to pick up the spirit fox now.

I’m afraid Junior Sister Feng is injured!

Feng Xuanxuan nodded, "I was injured by the evil spirit, and was rescued by Yin Qingxianjun, who then removed the evil spirit from my body, but my body was still injured by the evil spirit."

Ling Yun looked at Feng Xuanxuan with concern, "Are you okay now?"

Feng Xuanxuan raised her hand, a flame appeared on it, and a mist of water put out the fire. "It's all done! Look at my spell combo, there's no problem at all."

Ling Yun looked at Feng Xuanxuan's dazzling magic, felt relieved, and continued to ask, "What does Yin Qingxianjun look like?"

Feng Xuanxuan was about to answer, but after opening her mouth several times, she found that she couldn't say anything. She clearly remembered what Immortal Lord Yin Qing looked like, but she just couldn't say it.

After trying a few more times, Feng Xuanxuan gave up, "Immortal Yin Qing is very beautiful."

Well, that makes sense.

After listening to Feng Xuanxuan's words, Ling Yun carefully studied the word "beautiful", "How beautiful is it?"

"Very beautiful!" Feng Xuanxuan gave up explaining and continued to answer simply.

Looking at Feng Xuanxuan's expression, Ling Yun realized that if the immortal's name was mentioned, it might be sensed by the immortal himself.

It was a bit taboo for her to ask Feng Xuanxuan directly about the appearance of the immortal!

"Junior Sister Feng, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have asked you about immortals." Ling Yun apologized to Feng Xuanxuan.

Feng Xuanxuan shook her head, indicating that it didn't matter. "It doesn't matter. I think Yin Qingxianjun is our Qingyun Sect's senior who ascended to heaven. He shouldn't care about these things with us juniors, right?"

However, Ling Yun still did not mention the matter of Immortal Lord Yin Qing, and only chatted with Feng Xuanxuan about the interesting things that happened to them in Yingcheng.

The two chatted for a long time. Seeing that it was getting dark, Feng Xuanxuan left with the fox spirit in her arms.

Before leaving, Ling Yun asked Feng Xuanxuan to take all the food she had prepared for the fox.

Feng Xuanxuan looked down at the fox lying in her arms. She saw that its fox eyes were fixed on the food and its tail was shaking gently.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lingyun. I will take it back with me and come to see you again when I have time."

Feng Xuanxuan collected the food for the fox spirits and returned to Yaofeng. Thinking that her injuries had recovered, she should also go to see her master to reassure him.

Senior Sister Yin Luo, Senior Brother Bu Fei, Yu Huaan and the others also came to report their safety.

The next morning, Feng Xuanxuan went to where her master Qian Qingdao was and asked him to check her body.

"It's indeed completely healed!" Qian Qing Daojun said with a smile, then took out a storage bag and handed it to Feng Xuanxuan.

"During the six months you were recovering from your injuries, I gave the recipe for the Demon-Exorcising Pill to the disciples of Medicine Peak, so that everyone could learn how to make the pill. Here are the spiritual herbs I prepared for you to make the Demon-Exorcising Pill. You can take them back and try to make the Demon-Exorcising Pill."

Feng Xuanxuan took it and thanked her master Qian Qingdaojun, "Thank you for preparing the spiritual herbs for me, Master."

Otherwise, if she relied on herself, she would have to spend a large amount of spirit stones.

The efficacy of this demon-eliminating pill is not only to remove demonic energy, but also has a very good effect in healing wounds. It is even stronger than the mid-grade Yangyuan Pill.

After leaving Taoist Qian Qing, Feng Xuanxuan did not rush to refine the demon-killing pill, but went to Qifeng instead.

When he arrived at Qifeng, he found Yin Luo and told her that his injuries had fully healed. He asked her to tell Senior Brother Bu Fei and Yu Huaan so that they didn't have to worry anymore.

"Don't worry, I will tell them both." Yin Luo pulled Feng Xuanxuan's wrist and checked her body with her spiritual power. She had indeed recovered well.

Seeing Feng Xuanxuan was about to say goodbye, Yin Luo quickly stopped her and looked at her hopefully, "Junior Sister Feng, now that you are well! Do you have time to go to the Baizhi Mountains?"

"Yeah!" Feng Xuanxuan nodded.

"Then come with me to Baizhi Mountains to hunt monsters!" Yin Luo said happily.

Feng Xuanxuan interrupted Yin Luo embarrassedly, "Senior Sister, to go to Baizhi Mountain Range, you need a senior brother in the Jindan stage to go with you!"

Yin Luo looked at Feng Xuanxuan in surprise, thinking that she had been recovering from her injuries for half a year and still had no idea what had happened in the Baizhi Mountains.

"Those independent cultivators who robbed our sect's disciples have been captured by our Qingyun Sect and Tianyuan Sect. Now, our sect's disciples no longer need to be accompanied by Jindan-stage disciples when they go to the Baizhi Mountains!" Yin Luo explained to Feng Xuanxuan.

After hearing this, Feng Xuanxuan still insisted on finding a Jindan-stage disciple to go to the Baizhi Mountains together. "Even if there are no independent cultivators robbing, the monsters in the Baizhi Mountains are very powerful. We, the foundation-building disciples, can only fight some first- and second-order monsters on the outskirts."

After listening to this, Yin Luo also felt that there was some truth to it. They were just senior brothers and sisters in the Jindan stage, and she had them!

Her master has given her so many senior brothers and sisters, and now is the time to use them!

However, when Feng Xuanxuan followed Yin Luo and her Jindan-stage senior brother to the Baizhi Mountains, she could only say that Jindan and Jindan are different!

For this matter, we need to find Jianfeng’s Jindan-stage senior brother and sister.

With the help of Feng Xuanxuan and Yin Luo, the senior brother from Qi Feng was able to drive away the third-level monster.

Yes, he was not beaten to death, but was chased away!

"Senior Brother! Why are you like this! How can I speak in front of Junior Sister Feng like this?" Yin Luo angrily threw a healing pill to her senior brother Lei Long.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the two senior brothers and sisters indifferently. She said, they should call the senior brother in the Jindan stage, at least they will not be killed by the third-level monster.

Along the way, Senior Sister Yinluo was like a chicken with blood pumped up, and rushed into the Baizhi Mountains as soon as she arrived. She didn't even bother to look at the first and second level monsters.

He pointed at the third-level monster and said, "Brother Lei, Sister Feng, let's go!"

Fortunately, all of them were fine and just needed to take some healing medicine.

"Senior Sister, let's go to the outskirts to fight some first- and second-level monsters. These third-level monsters are too powerful." Feng Xuanxuan said.

Lei Long looked at Feng Xuanxuan with gratitude. If he spoke, he would definitely be scolded to death by Junior Sister Yin Luo.

It’s clear that although the few sisters that Master had accepted before had bad tempers, none of them were as bad as Yin Luo!

She was cursing! Waste, waste, waste!

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