It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

Most outstanding work.

After hearing this, Ting He felt his hair stand on end, and his hair stood on end.

He had previously learned from the memory of the original owner that He Lian's so-called outstanding "works" were all made of real people.

The higher the disciple's cultivation level, the higher the quality of the long sword cast from his flesh and blood.

This is also the reason why He Lian looks at Zhong Tinghe so much.

He Lian had long wanted to get Tinghe in his pocket, no matter if it was lure, seduction... as long as he could get Tinghe, he had tried it.

It's a pity that although the original owner's character is poor, his intuition is very sensitive, and he has always been far away from He Lian, so he didn't let the other party succeed.

Later, after learning of He Lian's true face, he handed Zhan Yungui away directly.

Ting He lowered his eyes, this time, he will not repeat the same mistakes and give He Lian a chance to stretch out his poisonous hands to him and Zhan Yungui.

He Lian was still staring at the long sword fascinatedly: "It's so beautiful, but I can refine a more perfect spirit sword than this."

He turned around suddenly, and swept Tinghe's whole body with greedy eyes: "Ahe, do you believe me?"

Ting He replied: "On Liuli Island, when it comes to refining weapons, if Uncle He Lian is ranked second, no one would dare to rank first. Of course I trust Uncle He."

He Lian smiled and looked forward, "Then Ahe, are you willing to help me refine the unique and perfect 'work' in this world?"

Ting He has no doubts, as long as he agrees now, he won't be able to leave He Lian's yard today.

Therefore, Ting He didn't answer immediately, but just chuckled, and walked up to He Lian step by step to stand still with unhurried steps.

Immediately afterwards, Ting He stretched out his right hand, and used his fingers to pick up a strand of long hair that fell on He Lian's shoulder, and circled it around.

He was already half a head taller than He Lian, but now he was looking down at him, creating a subtle sense of oppression.

With a slight smile in his mouth, Ting He leaned closer to He Lian's ear on purpose, and said in a low voice, "Then, if I agree to the uncle, how should the uncle repay me?"

The ambiguous tone made He Lian's eyes darken, he gently rolled his Adam's apple, and subconsciously licked the corners of his lips.

He had forgotten that Ting He was naturally flirtatious, and it didn't matter whether he was a man or a woman, as long as he liked anyone, he could spend the spring and night with him.

Furthermore, if you want to take something away from Ting He, you must pay a certain price.

He Lian only thought about it for a while, and he knew what Ting He wanted from him.

He was also happy to see the success, and he would not suffer anyway, so he simply followed Ting He's words: "Ah He thinks, how should Master Uncle repay you?"

Ting He smiled softly: "I think..."

As he spoke, he slowly turned his head, and his cheeks moved closer to He Lian.

From He Lian's point of view, Ting He seemed to want to kiss his face.So he closed his eyes, and raised his chin and turned his face sideways, thinking that it would be more convenient for Ting He to move.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, there was undisguised disgust in Ting He's eyes.

As if touching something dirty, she shook off He Lian's long hair with her hands, moved her toes back, and took half a step back.

Feeling the heat source in front of him suddenly withdraw, He Lian opened his eyes in a daze.

He saw Tinghe standing in front of him perfectly, as if nothing happened, as if the action just now was just an illusion.

He Lian asked in confusion: "...Ahe?"

"What's the matter, uncle?"

"You just..."

"Just now?" Ting He pretended to be puzzled, then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly realized: "Oh, Master Uncle is talking about this."

Ting He held up a dead leaf in his hand, and said: "Just now I saw uncle's hair was accidentally stained with dirt, so I suddenly stepped forward and helped uncle take it off."

"Master, don't you think that I will do something to you?"

Ting He's tone was obviously mocking, but he still spoke righteously, explaining to himself sincerely: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, I already have someone I like. So, even if the name Lian in the building is in front of me, I will I won’t take a second look, let alone do anything to you.”

He Lian's face turned pale and then blue, blue and white again, very ugly.

He didn't expect that Ting He would compare him with that despicable name Lian, let alone that what he did just now was just teasing him!

But now is not the time to break up with Ting He.

He Lian froze and twitched the corners of his lips: "How could that be, how could Uncle Master think that you would do something to me."

Ting He exaggeratedly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, if I make my uncle misunderstand, it will be my fault."

He Lian looked embarrassed and didn't answer.

It took a long time for He Lian to recover, and said to Ting He solemnly: "As long as you are willing to help me, I am willing to give you top-grade spiritual tools, panacea, and millions of top-grade spiritual stones as thank you."

Ting He raised his eyebrows lightly, millions of top-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit tools and spirit pills are not a small number.

I'm afraid He Lian was thinking that he would not survive anyway, that's why he dared to promise so much.

Pretending to be attracted by this favorable condition, Ting He showed a tangled expression.

He Lian continued to seduce him, throwing out even more tempting promises: "I remember that Ah He doesn't have a spiritual pet yet, right? If the spirit stones are not enough, I can give you the egg of the sky blue phoenix."

The Sky Blue Luan is a high-grade spirit beast, not only able to travel thousands of miles a day, but also extremely powerful in combat. It is a spirit beast that many disciples dream of.

There was a flash of struggle in Ting He's eyes, which finally turned into firm eyes: "The conditions given by Master Uncle are very good..."

"So?" He Lian couldn't help holding his breath, waiting for Ting He's answer.

"So", Ting He's lips turned up, as if he was relieved: "So, it's better to let someone more capable to help the uncle, isn't it?"

As soon as the voice fell, there were bursts of shouts outside the courtyard at the right time.

"Little brother, are you in there?"

"I heard that you have a way to refine a peerless sword, and you need someone to help, hehehe, how can you not call your third brother for such a good thing!"

"Little brother, little brother, open the door for me..."

The shouts became louder and louder, with an intensity that was hard to ignore, persistently.

Ting He was in a good mood, and looked at He Lian, whose face was getting ugly again, and said, "After thinking about it, I think that Uncle He Gang is stronger than me, and he is more suitable to help Uncle He refine spiritual weapons."

"So, I summoned him with a talisman."

On the palm of Ting He's left hand, a small messenger talisman was shining, which looked particularly bright in the dim room.

He Lian's always curved smiling eyes were full of anger, and he had a gloomy face: "When did you send him an inquiry?"

Ting He replied honestly: "Just now, when Uncle Master made a suggestion to me."

He Lian frowned lightly, why didn't he notice that Ting He used the communication talisman at that time?And... Did He Gang come a little too fast?

However, Ting He's calm and unruffled look dispelled the little doubts that had arisen in He Lian's heart.

He knew best about his brother, He Gang loves swords like his life, maybe he really came here after listening to Ting He's summons.

No matter how much Ren He Lian could guess, Ting He had already made enough preparations before he went to attend the class, so he didn't give He Lian a chance to make things right.

While He Lian was still thinking, Ting He said again: "Uncle He Lian, why don't you let Uncle He Gang come in first?"

Hearing this, He Lian pulled out his thoughts from deep contemplation, and said to Ting He, "Wait here for a while, and I'll open the door for you Uncle He Gang."

Ting He complied obediently.

After waiting for a while, He Lian led a tall and strong man into the room, and Ting He could still hear a few voices.

"...Little brother, you are not kind, you still hide something good from your third brother!"

"Third brother, I haven't had time to say it yet, it's not like you don't know, there is something good, and when is it that I am not the first to share it with third brother?" He Lian explained, feeling a little aggrieved.

He Gang snorted through his nose, reluctantly accepted He Lian's explanation: "Okay, let's not talk about this, where are all the spirit swords you refined? I haven't heard anything about it before."

Hearing this, Ting He sneered in his heart.

Of course, the other island owners on Liuli Island didn't know that He Lian used "people" to refine "spiritual weapons".

Otherwise, the inexplicable disappearance of disciples on Liuli Island every year is caused by He Lian, which is enough to make the other island owners furious and want to kill He Lian regardless of brotherhood.

Human life is a matter of heaven, and it cannot be forgiven by virtue of brotherhood.

While the two outside the door were talking, they came to the room where He Lian hid the spirit sword.

He Gang entered the room first, and when he saw the long sword shining with faint blue light on the front wall of the room, he was intoxicated instantly.

Those affectionate eyes seemed to be looking not at the sword, but at his Taoist companion.

After half a stick of incense, He just woke up from his obsession, and said with admiration, "It's really a good sword..."

The corners of He Lian's mouth turned up, and he was about to say a few words when he heard He Gang continue.

"...I just always feel that there is something wrong."

The expression on He Lian's face froze immediately, and panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, as if the panic just now was just an illusion.

Even so, he didn't notice that Ting He was always observing the expression on his face.

He Lian tried to change the subject: "Perhaps this sword is not perfect. When I create a better sword in the future, and then I ask Third Brother to look at it, I won't have such an idea."

"Maybe." He Gang felt that He Lian's words were reasonable, so he stopped entangled, turned his attention to Ting He, and said with a smile: "Nephew Ting He is also here!"

Ting He saluted respectfully: "Ting He has met Uncle He Gang."

He Gang waved his hand: "You and I don't need to pay attention to these empty etiquettes. After you leave the island in two days, I have to explain many things to you. Just don't think I talk too much."

Before Tinghe could answer, He Lian said in surprise, "He's leaving the island in two days?!"

He Gang looked as if you were making a fuss, and said, "Yes, there is a village outside the island that was recently attacked by monsters. It was Nephew Ting He who offered to deal with it when he asked us for help."

Take the initiative... He Lian looked at Ting He's eyes gradually deepening, like a quagmire that couldn't be resolved.He fell silent and kept silent.

Now, even if He Lian doesn't succeed today, he won't be able to attack Ting He for a while.

If a man is not on the island, he has no chance.

Ting He continued He Gang's words with a smile: "Yes, this is a rare opportunity to practice. After resting on the island for so long, I should go out to see it."

He Gang nodded with satisfaction: "It's very rare for you to have this mentality, and you must continue to maintain it."

"Yes, uncle."

He Lian, who was quiet for a moment, chuckled, and suddenly said to Ting He in a gentle and gentle tone: "Third brother is right, this mentality is very good, I only hope that I will see Ah He again next time, and bring me happiness. More surprises."

Go ahead, the more you practice, the more powerful you become.

In the future, the long sword you refine will definitely be even more beautiful.

Ting He smiled and replied: "Good uncle, I will."

I only hope that you can bear this surprise.

*

The day of departure.

The sky is about to brighten, and there is a circle of white belly around the blue sky.

The sea is foggy, and there is no end in sight.

Tinghe packed his clothes, and according to the agreement, he came to the mouth of the outer island of Liuli Island, where he met his fellow disciples who were going to practice together.

This time a total of five people went out with him, and they were all brothers and sisters who had been close friends with him on weekdays.

Except for Zhan Yungui.

At the request of Ting He, he had to obey the order and accept this experience.For this reason, Ting He endured Zhan Yungui's glaring gaze for several days.

When Ting He came to the meeting place, the other five people had already arrived.

Four on the left and one on the right, there is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei, and the appearance of the well water not interfering with the river water can be clearly seen at a glance.

The four people here are chatting with each other, talking and laughing, they are extremely harmonious, and they ignore the other person by coincidence.

And Zhan Yungui, who was standing opposite them, was also a stable character. Even if he didn't participate in the conversation of the few people opposite him, he could still stand with arms folded as if no one else was there, with his eyes closed and rested.

Ting He was a bit preoccupied in his heart, probably aggravated his steps, which easily attracted the attention of the five people.

When Jiang Wan, the only female disciple among the five, saw Tinghe, she immediately smiled and shouted crisply: "Brother Ting, we are here!"

Ting He nodded with a smile, strode up to a few people, and asked, "Have everyone arrived?"

Jiang Wan replied: "Of course, how dare we delay what Senior Brother Ting ordered? Senior Brother Chen and I came here early to wait for Senior Brother Ting."

"Unlike some people, they only arrived a little earlier than Senior Brother Ting."

When Jiang Wan said this, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Zhan Yungui's position, implying that even a fool could understand who she was talking about.

The other three echoed what Jiang Wan said.

As for Zhan Yungui, he just glanced at Ting He indifferently, said respectfully, "I have met Senior Brother Ting", then closed his eyes again and left.

He didn't take Jiang Wan and the others seriously.

Jiang Wan stomped her feet angrily, and said coquettishly to Ting He, "Brother Ting, look at him, he doesn't respect people at all!"

Seeing this, Ting He snickered from the bottom of his heart, as expected of Zhan Yungui in his youth, he had a really big temper.

When he had had enough of snickering, he put on a serious face: "Okay, now is not the time to worry about these things. The experience is important, and we will talk about everything when we come back. Let's leave earlier."

Now that Ting He said so, Jiang Wan could only bite her lower lip because of his majesty, and swallowed all her dissatisfaction.

And several others, Qi Qi should be.

The destination of this trip is outside the island, which can only be reached by boat, so Ting He had already prepared for it, and took out a spirit weapon in the shape of a small boat from the storage bag.

With a random finger, the small boat suddenly became larger and docked firmly on the coast.

Ting He said: "Let's all get on the boat, don't waste time."

Several people boarded the boat one by one, and under Ting He's order, the boat sailed steadily towards the direction of the destination.

The sea village that was attacked by monsters this time is not far from Liuli Island, and it takes about an hour to arrive there.

Along the way, Jiang Wan clung to Tinghe all the time, chirping like a sparrow.

Ting He tried to get out many times, but failed.

He also thought that Jiang Wan was one of the original master's best senior brothers, and recklessly making enemies with him would definitely arouse Zhan Yungui's suspicion.

So Tinghe had no choice but to endure, not to rush for success.

While Ting He was absent-mindedly listening to Jiang Wan's words, three other people surrounded Zhan Yungui in the corner behind him.

The first two were Chen Yi and Kong Shen, as Ting He's disciples, they were also in the ranks.

Kong Shen looked ferocious, and lowered his voice to threaten Zhan Yungui: "The grievance between us has not been resolved last time, and today you fall into my hands, then this trip, I will definitely let you go and never return!"

Zhan Yungui heard too many words like this, but it didn't mean that he would be afraid of Kong Shen.He raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a sneer: "It's not sure who will go and never return. Is it too early to say?"

"You!" Kong Shen was easily provoked by Zhan Yungui's provocation, and was about to explode, but was stopped by Chen Yi, who looked at him and shook his head.

Only then did Kong Shen calm down: "Almost fell into your trap again, don't think that I don't know what you're planning, this time, even with Brother Ting, I can't help you!"

Zhan Yungui wanted to laugh, why did these people think that he would ask Tinghe for help?

If possible, he wished to stay far away from Tinghe, and it would be best not to see each other in this lifetime.

Without any intention of talking to them, Zhan Yungui snorted softly, and leaned back against the fence, feeling the comfort of the sea breeze.

I have to admit that this angle allows Tinghe to see him, so as to avoid wasting time due to disputes.

Now is not a good time to make a move.

Sure enough, the other three thought the same way, but left angrily after putting down harsh words to Zhan Yungui.

After the boat sailed steadily on the sea for an hour, an island only one-tenth the size of Liuli Island appeared in front of everyone.

It's just that the current appearance of the island makes everyone gasp at the same time——

Blood stained the blue sky.The dazzling red infects the entire sky above the island, and even the sea water that touches the sky is red.

On the contrary, the island surrounded by patches of red looks gloomy, shrouded in ominous black mist, making people daunting.

This scene made Jiang Wan feel timid, and nervously hid behind Ting He: "Senior Brother Ting, that's..."

Ting He turned sideways calmly, with a serious face: "Yes, that's where our destination is, the village island that was attacked by monsters."

His words silenced everyone present.

Even though they had imagined what kind of enemy they would face before setting off, they never expected such a severe situation.

As the senior brother of the team leader, Ting He had no choice but to mediate the atmosphere: "Why are you panicking? As disciples on Liuli Island, you are not even afraid of cultivating against the sky, but you will be scared out of your wits by mere monsters?"

Although the words were straightforward and serious, everyone bowed their heads in shame.

They all felt ashamed for their momentary timidity just now.

Chen Yi was the first to stand up and said: "Senior Brother Ting is right. Those who practice Taoism are the most taboo to fear the head and the tail. We have practiced on the island for many years. If we don't have the courage to do so, then we are discrediting Liuli Island!"

Kong Shen also shook his hand fiercely: "Yes! I am not afraid of any monsters or evil spirits! When we land on the island, we will definitely beat the monsters to death!"

Jiang Wan, who was listening on the side, couldn't stop nodding, and she and the other junior brother who accompanied her strongly agreed with what the two of them said.

Only Zhan Yungui stood with arms folded from the beginning to the end, standing three steps away from them, staring at the village island surrounded by blood, and fell silent.

Ting He glanced at him indifferently, did not say much, and controlled the boat to continue driving towards the village island.

After a while, the boat that Ting He and others were on docked at the shore.

In the past, these disciples who came from Liuli Island would definitely be warmly welcomed by the residents of Village Island.

Today, however, Murakami is quiet.

The villages built along the coast were empty, leaving only scattered utensils, clothes, dried blood, and all kinds of messy and intertwined footprints.

Ting He carefully identified for a moment, and found that most of the footprints left on the ground were the paw prints of monsters.

And the clearest footprints are two, one is going up the mountain, and the other is spreading toward the depths of the village island.

Seeing this, Ting He said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that the villagers in this village on the island have all died, and those monsters have also gone to other villages on the island."

Chen Yi followed his words and said, "So...Senior Brother Ting, why don't we split up into two groups, deal with the monsters separately, and finally meet up here, how about it?"

"Alright." Ting He nodded, pondered for a while, and made the next plan, "Chen Yi, Kong Shen, Wei Donglin, the three of you form a team and follow that road."

"Jiang Wan and Zhan Yungui are with me, and we will go up the mountain to investigate together."

Three people form a team, Jiang Wan is the only woman in the team, and the other three don't want to see Zhan Yungui.

Therefore, such a team allocation is very reasonable.

There was no objection from the crowd, so they split up and followed the footprints left by the monsters.

The road leading to the mountain is not easy, with gravel paths, waist-high, sharp and hooked weeds.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of spider webs from time to time, Jiang Wan was very annoyed.

After being frightened by insect eggs falling from the tree again, Jiang Wan couldn't help complaining to Ting He who was walking in front: "Senior Brother Ting, how long are we going to go, are we going the wrong way?"

"I can't even see a monster on this road, except for dead bugs, just bug eggs, bug eggs, bug eggs!"

Jiang Wan was about to be driven crazy by the dense and disgusting insect eggs!

Hearing this, before Ting He could speak, Zhan Yungui, who was one step faster than him, said in a deep voice: "We did not make a mistake, although there was no sign of the monster, it left quite a few traces along the way. Look carefully at the trees around you."

Jiang Wan subconsciously looked at an old tree that was as thick as a thigh beside her.

I saw a few drops of dark blood stained on the withered and cracked body of the old tree.

If you look closely, you can still smell the stench emanating from the blood.

It is not difficult to guess that these bloodstains were left by the monster that accidentally rubbed against the tree when it passed by.

However, Jiang Wan, who thought she was choked up by Zhan Yungui, refused to admit that the other party was right, with a stubborn face and awkwardness.

"What tree? Why didn't I see anything? Are you lying to me?"

After asking three times in a row, Zhan Yungui remained silent, ignored her, and continued walking without saying a word.

As for Tinghe, he will not accommodate her just because she is a woman. In a critical moment, no one wants to be dragged down by the oil bottle.

Seeing that the two people walking in front turned a blind eye to her, Jiang Wan could only shut her mouth in embarrassment, and followed the two in silence.

The sky is gloomy and the mountain road is long.

Climbing the mountain continuously for a long time made the three of them mentally exhausted for a while, but it happened that they couldn't find the trace of the monster for a long time.

If it wasn't for the old blood-stained trees appearing every once in a while, Zhan Yungui might suspect that he had gone wrong.

Until suddenly a gust of cold wind blows.

Jiang Wan felt a sudden chill on her cheeks, as if a drop of ice water suddenly fell on her face.

She raised her hand suspiciously and touched it, feeling sticky and disgusting, then she took it away and saw that she touched red blood!

Raising her head in horror, Jiang Wan wanted to ask Ting He for help: "Brother Ting, I..."

It's a pity that the voice stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

The surrounding scenery is still the same, the atmosphere is gloomy and desolate, the old tree branches are covered with fine spider webs, and insect eggs will fall from the top of the head at any time.

However, the wind stopped and the fog rose——

Ting He and Zhan Yun returned and disappeared at the same time.

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