Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 298 Where Is My Senior Sister

When Lin Duanshan and the others woke up, they found that Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu had disappeared.

The three looked at each other for a moment, then Guan Shanyue took out a sand pen and began to try to contact An Zhisu.

After a while, there was a reply from over there.

Seeing An Zhisu's reply, the three of them were a little confused.

In this misty forest, everyone in Shushan enters almost every year, and no one has ever been missing.

All came out safe and sound.

Taking ten thousand steps back, Master Yujing also went in to investigate. If there is any risk in it, can he not know?

That's Shushan Headmaster!

Guan Shanyue fed back everyone's opinions, and soon Sha Bi began to write extremely scribbled handwriting again.

Seeing the new reply, everyone fell silent again.

Are you kidding me? Duan Fenhai said with a frown, Let's disperse to find Ling Yunpo, he himself woke up first and then he didn't know where he went, this 100,000 mountains are so vast, but where do we go to find him?

Senior Brother Duan, be careful. Lin Duanshan reminded, Judging from the tone and wording of the reply, Senior Sister An's mood is already very unstable at this time. If we add fuel to the fire, she might lose control.

So what if it's out of control? Duan Fenhai snorted, Can she still kill us?

Don't she dare? Guan Shanyue asked coldly.

The three fell silent again.

Well, how dare An Zhisu... It's not that she will commit murder on the spot, but that this woman holds a grudge very much. If she goes back to a duel with them, or with their younger brothers and sisters, it will be very sad. .

All right, all right. Duan Fenhai said with a sigh, This An Zhisu is a top-grade golden elixir after all. Anyway, our purpose of this trip has been achieved, so let's treat her as a favor and make a good relationship.

So the three of them dispersed separately, looking for Ling Yunpo.

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After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yunpo came out of the foggy forest.

The ancient language of the Dragon Clan in the South China Sea is quite easy to read and write, and it's okay to listen to and read, but the pronunciation is ridiculously difficult.

It's not that Ling Yunpo's tongue is stiff, but because the vocal organs of the dragon race are different from those of humans.

Many words that dragons can easily say, humans need to arch their mouths to create as large a cavity as possible in order to produce syllables with special vibrations - it sounds like the high-pitched singing of a male singer .

Ling Yunpo decided to call it Dragon Tune.

After learning the Longlao accent, Ling Yunpo could already have conversations with the dragon and water tribes in the South China Sea.

As for Donghai and Beihai, they are roughly equivalent to different dialect areas, and there is no problem in communicating with each other.

In the future, when Wei Dongliu wanted to quarrel with Long Xiaoqi, he suddenly said what are you looking at in Long Lao accent, which would definitely make Long Xiaoqi confused on the spot, and he could take the opportunity to make trouble...

Um?

Where is my senior sister?

What about my senior sister?

It took a while before Ling Yunpo suddenly remembered that he seemed to have let the murloc sacrifice and sent his senior sister and others out ahead of time.

If it were Junior Sister Xu, Miss Shi, or Witch Jiang, they probably wouldn't have any problems. But with Senior Sister An's attention and doting on her, what would she do?

Ling Yunpo thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the senior sister probably didn't think that he was still stranded in the misty forest, but only thought that he left early or was taken away by someone.

After all, there are so many examples in the front, and with the endorsement of Master Yujing, who would have thought that when it was his turn, he would suddenly encounter a special situation?

Oh, blame me, blame me!

Ling Yunpo decided to hurry to find Senior Sister An, but couldn't think of where to look.

You can only search around first, maybe you can meet it if you are lucky.

He picked a direction at random and walked several miles, and saw several corpses by the side of the mountain road.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the corpses had been pierced through the heart and died.

Such a sophisticated and ruthless killing move was most likely made by Senior Sister An, after all, she likes to aim at the heart and throat when she usually fights with swords - but she doesn't really stab it.

Ling Yunpo sighed, and began to open the box and fumble for the bag.

With the scanning of the Kunlun mirror, no matter what traps and curses are set on the corpse, he has a way to find and break them.

Of course, the more important thing is that no one is present at this time, so he doesn't have to worry about destroying the character design!

This is also quite strange. Others are many people are powerful, so how can I become Long live the Lone Ranger here?

Beside the same door, in order to play the corresponding character design, all kinds of hands and feet can't let go;

Now that he has become a person, what kind of Leifa Shenguang Qingping Sword plots to sneak attack and touch the corpse, how convenient it is, it is simply too high!

Collected three or four storage bags, which are full of various insidious magic weapons, which can be used by Wei Dongliu's two apprentices.

After Ling Yunpo collected them, he moved forward again.

At least from the body's death certificate, the senior sister should have been here before.

Passing through the valley and entering the woods, Ling Yunpo saw more corpses, about seven or eight, some with their chests pierced, some with their throats wiped, it was extremely cruel.

He sighed, feeling a little guilty.

Senior Sister An seems to be a little impatient... No, I have to find her quickly!

So he touched all the corpses around again, and collected all kinds of exercises, magic weapons, elixir... all sevens and eights.

I have to say that garbage is really garbage. With Ling Yun's current vision, there are not many people who can see it.

After passing through the woods again, they came to a river.

On both sides of the river bank, there were densely packed corpses of demon cultivators, and there were about a dozen corpses as far as the eye could see.

The causes of death were also various, some were throat wipes, some had their necks cut off and their heads fell off;

Ling Yunpo: ……………

It can be seen from the death certificate that Senior Sister An's condition is already extremely unstable, and she doesn't even pay attention to precision in sword control.

In order to kill quickly, use any means!

Ling Yunpo frowned, wishing he could immediately fly up to the sky with his sword, so that he could have a full view of his feet.

However, seeing the miasma of peach blossoms in the air, he was at a loss for an instant.

Well, good thing I'm not alone in this fight...

Ajing, Qingping! Ling Yunpo shouted in his heart, Help me quickly!

Yeah. Qingpingjian pondered for a moment, then said, It's impossible to find An Zhisu, and there is nothing special about her, but...you can find Feiyanjian.

Very good. Ling Yunpo said happily, How do I find it?

Have you forgotten? Your 'natural sword bone' talent can resonate with Feijian. Qingpingjian reminded.

Ling Yunpo immediately slapped his head, how could I forget this?

Judging from the spread of blood in the river, the body should have died not long ago, and Senior Sister An might still be nearby.

It's just hidden by mountains and woods, so I can't see it.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo held his breath and activated the resonance of the sword bone.

I saw the corpses of demon cultivators around, and all the swords around them clanked and vibrated.

On the other side of the mountain, the encirclement circle set up by the monks of the Demon Cult has been broken away by An Zhisu's single sword.

What are you doing in a daze, stop her quickly!

What do you use to stop it? You go and stop it!

If you can't kill her, we all have to die!

The crowd was clamoring, their mouths were loud, but their actions did not hesitate, and quickly dispersed like birds and beasts.

Those who can survive the introverted Demon Cult must at least not be too stupid. Even those who rely on their own strength and don't pay attention to the grass-mower sword fairy are killed by her like leeks under the scythe, and the rest don't know what to do?

An Zhisu stood in the mess, looking around blankly.

Her expression was extremely indifferent, and she was not at all moved by this hellish scene.

Her heart was also extremely cold, as if she had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave.

The master is not here, and the younger brother is also gone. She feels that she has lost her heart.

Suddenly, Feiyanjian, who was in touch with her scheming, seemed to sense some kind of call, and began to chirp happily, trying to pull her to a certain direction.

An Zhisu didn't know what happened, but she seemed to have some kind of intuition: this is the younger brother calling her!

If after the past, it is found that it is not the junior brother... whoever he is, he will be killed!