I am a tripod

Lin Yunqian never expected to run into the demon cultivators stationed at Guizhen Sect at this time.

However, this matter was just like Fu Yueling's just now, and he couldn't argue with it.

In order to transfer the disciples of Guizhen Sect smoothly, Moxiu Mu Chuhan did become the leader of some Moxiu.Even if the Moxiu Mu Chuhan didn't need to win the trust of anyone, and he still restrained Moxiu from harming others, the mere occupation of Guizhen Sect's land was enough to make Nalan Suyi angry.

Anger raised Nalan Suyi's spiritual power to the extreme, and hatred made Nalan Suyi even stronger.

Even if he couldn't beat him, even if he would die, Nalan Suyi still swung his sword at Mu Chuhan, the demon cultivator.

The spirit sword shines brightly, swinging the sword has the potential to split mountains and ground, wherever the sword energy goes, everything will be destroyed.

Nalan Suyi is the protagonist in the book, with the aura of the protagonist.Fighting against the furious Nalan Suyi, even the demon cultivator Mu Chuhan had to back off by three points.In order not to accidentally injure Lin Yunqian, the demon cultivator Mu Chuhan had no choice but to give way first and fled to a distance.Nalan Suyi pursued him closely, vowing to kill Mu Chuhan.

Lin Yunqian was extremely worried about the demon cultivator Mu Chuhan, and wanted to change back into a human form so that he could catch up, but found that she couldn't.He thought it was the reason for his injury and cracking, until he touched the crack of the bronze tripod with one hand.

"It's a pity, it's cracked. It's okay, find a craftsman and fix it." Yang Bingbai said to himself.

Before Lin Yunqian could ask Yang Bingbai why he did such a thing, he saw the demon cultivators who had just called Mu Chuhan to be the Lord Demon Lord knelt down at Yang Bingbai's feet.The obedient and flattering appearance was completely different from when he knelt down and worshiped Mu Chuhan.

Yang Bingbai was not surprised at all, he smiled and admired the bronze tripod body.

Lin Yunqian realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

The bronze tripod body was controlled, and Yang Bingbai not only knew how to make alchemy, but was also a very talented array mage.

Lin Yunqian, who couldn't move, was carried back by the demon cultivators.

Yang Bingbai threw Lin Yunqian to the craftsman and left immediately.He still needs to make arrangements to prevent Mu Chuhan from finding a place.

When the crack was repaired by the craftsman, Lin Yunqian pieced together the truth from the conversations of the craftsmen.

Yang Bingbai is the real devil, but he is also a devil who doesn't love power and prefers the spirit of weapons.As early as when Lin Yunqian worshiped under Meihe's sect and news spread that the bronze cauldron could refine elixirs by himself, Lin Yunqian was followed by Yang Bingbai.

At that time, Lin Yunqian was just a special weapon spirit among many weapon spirits.Yang Bingbai disliked Lin Yunqian's lack of rank, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

It wasn't until Mu Chuhan and Lin Yunqian got married and made a contract of life and death together that Yang Bingbai realized that he had lost his "beloved love".

This is naturally not true love, but Yang Bingbai realized that he would never get Lin Yunqian's bronze tripod because of his greed.

Yang Bingbai is a demon cultivator with extreme thinking.

The more you can't get it, the more Yang Bingbai wants it.

In order to get close to the water, Yang Bingbai followed Lin Yunqian into the Yaoxian Valley.On the day when the top ten sects were selecting disciples, Yang Bingbai simply wanted to tease Mu Chuhan, and cast a spell of fear on Mu Chuhan.This spell allows Mu Chuhan to see what he fears the most.The original intention was to create a pimple between Mu Chuhan and Lin Yunqian, but Mu Chuhan was embarrassed and didn't come the next day.

Yang Bingbai wanted to continue building relationships, but Mu Chuhan was thrown by Gu Wenxuan and sent to Xinggu to be imprisoned.

After finally waiting for three years, Mu Chuhan left Yaoxian Valley and returned to the true sect. Yang Bingbai thought that he would have a chance to get closer, but he was lured away by Mu Chuhan's trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain.

Year after year, hundreds of years have passed, Yang Bingbai had made such arrangements before he caught Lin Yunqian.

After hearing this, Lin Yunqian couldn't help shouting "pervert".

Yang Bingbai has a very high talent in formations, Lin Yunqian doesn't know what Yang Bingbai did to him, he just can't change back to human appearance, he can only stay in the appearance of a bronze tripod.

He thought about escaping, but the bronze tripod was heavy and big, and there were layers of checkpoints around it, and the magic soldiers were strictly guarding it, so it was extremely difficult to wait for the opportunity.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yunqian finally waited for Yang Bingbai to arrive. Yang Bingbai, who was already afraid of waiting, didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw Lin Yunqian into the big pool.The bronze tripod is heavy and sinks when it touches water.

Lin Yunqian didn't notice the difference in the pool water, and let the pool water cover her whole body.

Seeing that Lin Yunqian had been submerged in liquid, Yang Bingbai smiled, "This water can block the way of heaven. In this way, I can help you break the contract."

Lin Yunqian: "!!!"

Lin Yunqian couldn't understand, "What's the use if you untie it?"

He is a bronze tripod, and the contract of life and death does not prevent the alchemist from making alchemy, let alone Yang Bing's unequal master-servant contract.But Yang Bingbai took trouble to get the liquid that blocks the heavenly way, and he also had to release him from the contract.

"Undo your contract, so that you can make a contract with me." Yang Bingbai looked at the bronze tripod with sick eyes.

Lin Yunqian understood, he just met a pervert.

No matter what, he has to find a way to escape, and must not let Yang Bing succeed in vain.

Lin Yunqian stretched her three legs, trying to use her spiritual power to float Ding's body.However, the pool water seems to have tens of thousands of kilograms of weight pressing down on him, preventing him from rising.But as long as he is willing to stay at the bottom of the pool, the pressure will disappear.

Yang Bingbai had expected it a long time ago, and was very satisfied when he saw the bronze tripod at the bottom of the pool.He poured in the prepared liquid medicine little by little, and heated it with a special technique.

As the water temperature rose, Lin Yunqian felt her soul being pulled away little by little.

At this moment, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered without any strength to fight back, and he can only let others control his life.

He really wanted to struggle, and he recalled in his mind the opportunity he had missed, which might escape or guard against Yang Bingbai.He regretted that he didn't cultivate well, Nalan Suyi was better than him, and Yang Bingbai was better at calculating than him.He played a good hand of cards into what he is now. He didn't feel the danger at the beginning, but he was complacent and thought that he would be the lucky one to escape the danger.

It's too late to wait until the moment when the accident really happened.

Before being completely unconscious, Lin Yunqian heard what Yang Bingbai was saying, and her voice was a little flustered, as if saying that the water in the pool was useless.

How could it be ineffective? His soul was taken away, how could it be ineffective.

Shrouded in darkness, Lin Yunqian fell into a deep sleep.

I do not know how long it has been.

"You lazy bastard who only eats and doesn't work, you're already up to three poles in the sun, and you still don't work for me, let me see if I don't wake you up, lazy bastard." The middle-aged man angrily kicked open the door, facing the child on the straw pile Just a kick.

Lin Yunqian woke up abruptly. When she woke up, she saw a completely unfamiliar thatched hut, and there was a middle-aged man who looked like a farmer in the house, with a puzzled face.

This is where?Wasn't he thrown into the pool by Yang Bing in vain?

The middle-aged man in torn and dirty coarse cloth saw that Lin Yunqian had woken up and was still not working, so he wanted to kick him.Lin Yunqian hurriedly dodged to dodge, but pulled the wound, even though she dodged the middle-aged man, she gasped in pain.

It was only then that Lin Yunqian realized that she had become a very small one, her hands did not belong to her at all, and all her limbs were injured.

Who is he?

Could it be that after his soul left the bronze tripod, it possessed another person?

The middle-aged man did not expect that Lin Yunqian would dare to hide, so he grabbed Lin Yunqian by the collar cursingly, "You loser, I kindly gave you a way to survive, and kept you at home. You are good, just eating is not enough. Work. I think you don’t fight for three days, and you don’t even know what you are.”

Lin Yunqian narrowed his eyes slightly.He will not allow others to beat and scold him.

The middle-aged man felt the danger, and his hands softened.

"The head of the house, stop beating. What time is it? Hurry up and let him do the work, and how can he work if he breaks the person." The woman stood at the door with a basin of clothes in her arms, persuading him.

The middle-aged man thought it was reasonable, and scolded Lin Yunqian a few words before leaving.

There were a few bruises on the woman's arm, not much better than Lin Yunqian.The woman put the basin in front of Lin Yunqian and said loudly, "You, Sangmenxing, take this clothes to the river and wash them."

Seeing the middle-aged man walking away, the woman carefully lifted up the dirty clothes, revealing half of the dirty bun hidden in the basin, and said in a low voice, "Eat it secretly, don't be found out."

Lin Yunqian hated that piece of steamed corn bread. From the time he could remember until now, even in the orphanage, he had never eaten such dirty food.

But at this moment, he didn't know anything. It was a good thing that he could take the opportunity of washing clothes to go outside to find out the situation.

Lin Yunqian tried to hold the basin like a woman, but the basin was too heavy for a child like him.The woman wanted to help, but the middle-aged man was already cursing in the main room. The woman didn't dare to disobey the middle-aged man's order, she showed a sorry expression to Lin Yunqian, and left in a hurry.

Lin Yunqian half hugged and half dragged the tub out of the thatched cottage.

This is a very common small farmyard.A mud house, a kitchen, a thatched hut, there are a few free-range chickens in the yard, and some bacon and salted fish are hung on the wall.

It was in the morning that several women were walking in the same direction with their clothes basins in their arms.Lin Yunqian immediately understood that these people were all going to do the laundry, so she hurried to follow.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of washing clothes, listening to the women's chats, and using the half piece of dirty steamed bun to buy a thin and weak child from the same village, Lin Yunqian finally knew her identity.

His current body is a mourner who overpowers his father and mother, because his uncle is the only relative left, and he was thrown to his uncle by the village head.The children in the same village didn't know what his name was, and everyone called him mourning.Due to the need to live in the village, the uncle had no choice but to hold his nose and keep him.But life is obviously not easy, and if there is something wrong at home, it must be said that it is Lin Yunqian's fault.

On the contrary, it was the eldest aunt, the woman who gave Lin Yunqian a snug, got a chance to breathe.All the fists that fell on the aunt in the past fell on Lin Yunqian.

Probably yesterday, the owner of Lin Yunqian's body had a high fever and left immediately.Lin Yunqian became this unlucky ghost.

Lin Yunqian breathed a sigh of relief, since he had no parents to take care of and was a burden, he might as well run away to save Mu Chuhan from worrying.

"Where is there a sect of cultivators around here?" Lin Yunqian asked a child from the same village.

"Cultivator sect? What is that?" The child from the same village was puzzled.

"Cultivators." Lin Yunqian thought that the village was closed, and described, "It's the kind that can step on the sword and fly in the air, cast spells, change water, change fire. They also have a bag that can take out a lot of food."

"Conjure food?" The eyes of the children in the same village lit up, thinking about it, but they didn't think of the person Lin Yunqian said, "My grandma prayed to God and worshiped Buddha every day, but my mother said that it was all Taoist priests cheating money trick, let's not believe it."

Lin Yunqian felt that it shouldn't be, no matter how isolated the village is, it should see the cultivator.

Lin Yunqian thought for a while, and then asked, "What about the demon spirit? Is there a tree that can talk? Chickens, ducks, and geese that can breathe fire?"

"You talk so strangely. How could there be such a strange animal in the world." The child from the same village felt that Lin Yunqian was crazy, so he turned his head and left, not talking to Lin Yunqian anymore.

It took Lin Yunqian another half an hour to confirm that he had arrived in a village without any aura.

The author has something to say: Lin Yunqian: New article, the story of a peasant boy making a fortune

Mu Chuhan: Don't want your lovely wife at home?

Lin Yunqian: Where is the beautiful wife?

Mu Chuhan: Me!no more?

Lin Yunqian: ...Yes (bibi in a low voice, but you are not a sweet wife)