I am a tripod

"The disciples of Zuiyao Peak are not dead, and only one of my disciples has transformed into a weapon spirit." Jing Xiuqi stepped over the threshold and walked towards Meihe, "Brother, you are greedy."

Mei He looked at Jing Xiuqi in disbelief.Could it be that the apprentices he accepted are disciples, and the rest of the Guizhen sect disciples are not disciples?

"The tree has dead branches, and there are always people who break it every year. Brother, don't be angry." Jing Xiuqi pressed Mei He's shoulder.

Mei He opened Jing Xiuqi's hand, "You are the head of the sect, how can you say such words."

Of course, Mei He knew that there would always be disciples killed in accidents in the inner and outer sect disciple competition, but accidents and being slaughtered by demon cultivators are not of the same nature.As the head of the sect, Jing Xiuqi should protect the disciples of the Guizhen Sect and seek justice for the disciples of the Guizhen Sect, instead of lightly saying something after the incident, there are always people who suffer damage.

Mei He feels that Jing Xiuqi has become very strange to him.

He has lived for nearly 700 years and still cannot understand the world.Why do people have to learn hypocrisy?Why do good people always get hurt?Why can cultivation determine everything, and justice can only be maintained by the way of heaven?

Mei He couldn't accept it, and hid back in Zuiyao Peak, becoming that alcoholic again.

Lin Yunqian was quite happy these two days.

After returning to the Guizhen sect, their group of artifact spirits were managed centrally.The elders urgently discussed how to deal with these acquired artifact spirits.

If it's just an ordinary weapon spirit, it's okay. Everyone can share it and use it to refine the weapons they need. Everyone can taste the sweetness.But these weapon spirits are disciples of the Guizhen Sect, and many of them have their own families behind them, and some of them are the sons and daughters of the family. They use other people's bloodlines to refine weapons.

After the elders discussed it, it turned into Qi Ling's meeting with parents, and let Qi Ling's parents chat with Qi Ling, and then decide what to do.

Lin Yunqian, the cauldron spirit without parents, was temporarily ignored, and Lin Yunqian was allowed to be free.

It is rare for him to be able to move freely, and he does not know how happy he is.Pretending to be a tripod before really suffocated him.He walked around on the mountain, greeted his disciples enthusiastically when he saw them, making the disciples think that they had some chance, they were treated differently by Cauldron Ling, and wanted to abduct Cauldron Ling back home.

The elders also had doubts that Lin Yunqian was the innate cauldron spirit, not the acquired cauldron spirit made by the demon cultivator this time. After all, the word Lin Yunqian was very popular in the first stage of the competition between inner and outer disciples, and it was really hard to forget.

Mei He's alcoholism can only be smoothed out by Jing Xiuqi, saying that Lin Yunqian is indeed Mei He's apprentice, with very good qualifications, but Mei He wants to hide him for a few years before deliberately letting him go. The bronze tripod came forward to impress everyone and hide people at the same time.Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that Lin Yunqian entered the body of the tripod.

The bodies of many disciples were eaten by black smoke beasts, and there was no proof of their deaths.In addition, Mei He is always crazy. For example, in the past few days, he suddenly changed from an active state to an alcoholic state. He hid in Zuiyao Peak and didn't come out to help. He couldn't understand it with ordinary people's thinking.

So the reason is so strange, as long as the source is Mei He, and it is said from the head of Jing Xiuqi, the credibility is as high as [-]%.

In this way, Lin Yunqian has her own identity.

On the other side, those disciples who were affected by the formation but did not become weapon spirits woke up one after another.But being harmed by the magic spell, the body can't change at all.

Some disciples have regressed to a realm, some have dull faces, white hair loss, and some disciples even found that the spiritual roots in their bodies are damaged, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to enter the realm.

At first, Mu Chuhan thought that he was one of those lucky people who had no influence.

But Mu Chuhan soon discovered that his meridians were blocked, he couldn't wield sword energy, and couldn't hold the epee.He who was once known as a natural swordsman has been reduced to a useless person, and can only be an alchemist honestly as in the original text.

On the other side, Nalan Suyi secretly took the black ball back to the residence.

The black ball has a way to hide the devil energy, even under the eyes of Jing Xiuqi, it cannot be found.

"Come on, let's fulfill the promise." Nalan Suyi returned to the residence and spread his hands.

Hei Xiaoqiu was ashamed and annoyed, but this was the condition she negotiated with Nalan Suyi.

The black ball reluctantly jumped into Nalan Suyi's hand. Nalan Suyi pinched it back and forth, feeling, "It's really fun, pinching it every day can relax the mind."

The black ball was squashed and squashed, very angry, but it couldn't be rotten, "I've taken care of it. (Enough is enough)"

Nalan Suyi played for a while before letting go of the black ball and giving out today's meal.

Hei Xiaoqiu saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Nalan Suyi took out, and took a bite.The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was so delicious that the black face of Hei Xiaoqiu was flushed.

Seeing that the little black ball was so easy to dismiss, Nalan Suyi smiled helplessly.

When he was about to return to the true faction, Hei Xiaoqiu learned that she was looking for Moxiu for revenge, so he volunteered to cooperate.

After bargaining, Nalan Suyi brought the black ball back to the Cultivator's Continent where there was more aura, and the black ball would help Nalan Suyi sense whether there were magic cultivators around, until Nalan Suyi took revenge.There is a special way of induction between magicians, which can only be done by magicians who can use magic energy.Nalan Suyi really needed Hei Xiaoqiu's help.

And if the black ball wanted to eat, it had to be pinched twelve times by Nalan Suyi.

Hei Xiaoqiu felt that this kind of cooperation was really damaging her dignity, but the sweet osmanthus cake was so delicious, she felt that her dignity was probably worth it.

The matter of Qi Ling involves many families, and it is almost impossible to hide it.

Everyone soon knew that the elders had rescued a batch of Houtian Artifact Spirits.However, many of them are teacups, rice spoons and other daily necessities, and there are very few magic tools.

Moreover, it takes a long time for Acquired Artifact Spirits to adapt to their identity as Artifact Spirits. In addition to the deliberate protection of the Guizhen Sect and the tragic massacre in the small world that obscured everyone's sight, the sense of existence of this group of Artifact Spirits is not that strong.

No matter how inconvenient the Houtian Qiling is, at least he is alive.

But those disciples who were hunted down by the demon cultivator left this world forever, and some disciples were even sucked into the soul streamer, so they could only become unconscious tools for the demon cultivator to kill again.

In the streets and alleys, mortals were filled with righteous indignation, scolding Moxiu for being vicious.

Sects and families have organized various actions to eliminate demons and defend the way, just to clean up the nearby demon cultivators and seek justice for the dead relatives.

The Sword Immortal Sect expressed deep sympathy for what happened to the Guizhen Sect, gave some relief resources, and sent a sword repairman to help clean up the evil cultivator.

Knowing what happened to the Guizhen Sect, Yaoxiangu also sent an alchemist and a famous doctor to diagnose and treat the Guizhen Sect disciples.

The appearance of two great immortal sects in the small Guizhen sect is a major event second only to the raging demon cultivators.No matter how busy many sect families are, they still send some people to give gifts to people from Immortal Sword Sect and Immortal Medicine Valley.

So - in comparison, Houtian Qiling really doesn't have so many people paying attention.

Lin Yunqian knew that Guizhen Sect was very busy, so she had been acting very well recently.

The master drank and ignored people, and asked only that he wanted to be quiet.

Mu Chuhan was immersed in the sadness of being a waste of sword repair, and practiced sword day and night, trying to make up for his lack of hard work.

The big monster rabbit is so tired that he just wants to sleep.It said that it had been taken to work by Huan Hanfei and needed to recover for a while.

The rest of the demon spirits in Zuiyao Peak were also very tired. They didn't talk about work, they only said that they were helping their fellow clansmen. Although the demon spirits had racial differences, they would still defeat the common enemy Moxiu first.

Lin Yunqian listened to the demon spirits scolding the demon cultivator, and the sentences were full of anger that the demon world could explode in situ, but she wondered in her heart that apart from the small world, where else could the demon cultivator attack?

But the demon spirits have no teleportation formation, and their cultivation has not reached a certain level, so how can they get to the small world?

Lin Yunqian couldn't figure it out. He didn't think about it for too long. After learning that Yaoxian Valley had sent disciples over, he went to squat in Yaoxian Valley, and wanted to ask the cultivators of Yaoxian Valley to show Mu Chuhan his body.

But the problem is that Yaoxian Valley only sent two disciples here, and the wounded disciples have not been dealt with yet, so there is no time to visit the doctor.

Lin Yunqian had no choice but to hide in every corner every day, waiting for the disciples of Yaoxian Valley to be free.

During the period, Mu Chuhan also looked for him, and after learning that Lin Yunqian wanted to seek medical treatment for Mu Chuhan, Mu Chuhan silently cast a tracking spell on Lin Yunqian to know where Lin Yunqian was at any time.

Lin Yunqian stared like this for ten days.

On this day, Lin Yunqian, a small bronze tripod, swaggered over the threshold, found a corner and continued to stare at people.

This is a special ward for the stunned disciples. Some disciples are affected by the formation and their souls are incomplete, and some disciples were chased and slaughtered by the demon cultivators.

"Hey, Xiang Chen, that little cauldron is here again." Zhuang Nianya, the doctor of Yaoxian Valley, put his arm on Xiang Chen's waist.

Xiang Chen's waist was very ticklish, and when he was poked like this, he immediately bounced away, but he was afraid that someone would see him, so he quickly turned back to his serious face, and gave Zhuang Nianya a supercilious look, "Come on, don't touch me."

"That little bronze tripod comes every day, so you don't feel tempted?" Zhuang Nianya has the word elegant in his name, but his behavior in private is a bit ruffian, "Although it is said that the tripod spirit is acquired, as long as it is with you The alchemist has a high degree of compatibility, and the acquired cauldron spirit is no worse than the congenital cauldron spirit. I think this small bronze cauldron is likely to fall in love with you."

Xiang Chen's warm and cold expression appeared - a little unnatural.

Cauldron Spirit is the alchemist's dream, that is, no matter how he pretends not to care about it on the outside, but in his heart he still hopes that he can be favored by Cauldron Spirit and have his own Cauldron Spirit.

Zhuang Nianya knew Xiang Chen very well. Seeing Xiang Chen like this, he knew that Xiang Chen had listened. He deliberately said maliciously, "Unfortunately, this Cauldron Spirit's aptitude is too poor, and it is not worthy of my Xiang Chen. You see This bronze, this rough gluttonous texture, does not match at all with Xiang Chen, who likes to wear white clothes in my family."

"You are really enough." Xiang Chen was furious, "Why is your family Xiang Chen..."

Sensing the sound of footsteps, Xiang Chen quickly cleared his throat and pulled his clothes.Zhuang Nianya, who was about to put her mouth close to Xiangchen's ear, also stood up straight, and straightened her hair.

The elders of the Guizhen sect walked into the ward, showing signs of demeanor, and the two disciples of Yaoxiangu, who were immortal and daogu, bowed, "You two lords, you have worked hard."

Although he is a disciple of Yaoxian Valley, Xiang Chen is at the stage of distraction, and the disciple named Zhuang Nianya has just entered the stage of integration, which is higher than the head of Guizhen sect.Even if all the scriptures arrive, you have to give half a salute first.

It is said that in Yaoxian Valley, only those cultivators who have crossed the catastrophe period can be called the Supreme Elder.

The Sword Immortal Sect is a little looser, and he can be the Supreme Elder in the Mahayana period.

Among the disciples from the Sword Immortal Sect this time, the lowest one was only at the Nascent Soul stage.But the Sword Immortal Sect has a large number of people, and it is dominated by sword cultivators, so its combat effectiveness cannot be compared with that of ordinary sects.

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