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Chapter 18: Can't solve the puzzle

"I don't know what the master thinks. Maybe it's a test of you." Yang Mei's answer was vague.

"Test?" Ye Ting frowned very tightly. Such a test would be dead.

"What if you were scared by the disciples of the Tianlu Division and followed him? Senior sister might be too lazy to care about you. My temper, Master knows, if you are too cowardly, maybe I will ruin you first."

Ye Ting felt cold in his heart. Yang Mei's words really make sense. If he got the Qinglian Sword Song, if he still timidly and retreated in case of trouble, he would definitely not be able to practice this sword technique.

The boy's anger in the sword book is an absolute self-esteem and strength.

"The people from the Tianlu Department are not afraid of the master..."

"Tianlu Division? The Nine Divisions of Yulong City are so brave. Besides, there are still some delusions." Yang Mei turned the corner of her mouth down.

"What delusions can they have?"

"Most of Fengzhou's heaven and earth vitality was used by three powerful people in the infant realm. If the master does not die, they will never have hope of advancing to the infant realm. Isn't this a delusion to advance to the infant realm?"

Yang Mei's words are very reasonable. The fighting style inside the Demon Sect can be seen in Yulong City. If these people deal with their masters, they are not matched by their masters.

Ye Ting estimated that these people wanted to imprison themselves first and wait for the master to deal with it. If he turned into bait, would the master fall into the trap? He couldn't figure it out.

"Do you know why the master spoils me?" Yang Mei asked Ye Ting.

Ye Ting sorted out his thoughts, followed the direction just now, and said, "Because you have the most hope of forming a pill quickly?"

"Wrong, although once I form a pill, there will be one more person to control the Nine Cauldron Formation, and it doesn't matter if another pill monk dies. But in the master's mind, Nine Cauldrons are nothing. The master spoils me because he needs me to make important things."

Ye Ting didn't understand what else was more important than the Nine Cauldron Formation in Yulong City.

"So the conflict here is not a big deal for the master. They are fighting over and over again, just like juggling in the village. In the Taoist Sect, elders will definitely be scolded if they participate in such a thing. The Demon Sect is different. Don't kill too many people, just let him make trouble."

"Is it really up to them?" Ye Ting felt incredible. What if he died in this chaos?

"Well, let them." Yang Mei sneered, as if she felt very interesting.

"Where is the person killed by senior sister?"

"This is a serious sin, but I have already built a foundation to perfection and I am only one step away from forming a pill. If I kill a condensate monk, how many talismans will I be fined?"

"Fine..." Ye Ting felt disillusioned. The disciple he had worked hard to cultivate was killed by Yang Mei. It turned out that it was only worth a few talismans. If he was killed, would it be enough to be a few talismans?

"It seems that I haven't implicated my senior sister much."

"If you really want to talk about it, you are not careful about me." Yang Mei smiled coldly, and Ye Ting was uneasy.

"You can't blame you for this matter, but it's up to you. Maybe your life will be gone in the future, just because my senior sister is angry and I don't care about you."

Ye Ting didn't think much about it and replied: "It's all the disasters of the world, and what should be come will always come."

"The catastrophe of the world? I said to you, junior brother, you seem to be only twelve years old. If you are so mature, you will be the reincarnation of a god, right?"

Ye Ting Khan. The reincarnation of heaven and man refers to the monks from another world who traveled through time and reincarnated into this world, carrying memories of their previous lives. These reincarnated heaven and man not only have experience in previous lives, but also have the most qualifications for practice and growth. However, every reincarnated heaven and man is plagued by disasters and cannot have a good ending.

The monks in this world are reincarnated with the mystery in their womb, and will not have memories of their previous lives. The soul imprint is from this world, and there are no entangled disasters.

But I am a little weird, clearly a reincarnation of a monk in this world, but I still have a little memory of my previous life.

"No, if you are reincarnated by a god, you will not survive in the Northern Wilderness. Even if you are lucky and do not die, your master will not spend resources on the reincarnated god." Yang Mei gave up his weird thoughts, and Ye Ting did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he followed Yang Mei silently.

Yang Mei had enough power to show off her power, put away the thunder beads and speeded up. Ye Ting had to follow closely, until he felt a little forced, Yang Mei's speed stabilized, and said in surprise: "I haven't learned the escape method, so the speed is so fast?"

Ye Ting couldn't speak, and he tried his best to activate the Qinglian Sword Song. The footwork of the Qinglian Angry Sea was used by him, which was far more expensive than the escape technique. This thing was not used to rush on the road.

Yang Mei turned around and saw Ye Ting's face turned blue and his true energy could not keep up, so he reached out to hold Ye Ting's wrist.

"Don't force it." At her feet, the stars were paving forward. On the long stone street, it was as brilliant as the night sky and the galaxy. Ye Ting stepped on the galaxy and his body was about to float up.

Yangmei escape technique was extremely fast, and he took Ye Ting and returned to his small building in a moment. Jiachen and the carriage were gone. Yangmei let go of Ye Ting and saw that he was a little anxious, and said, "After condensation, you start practicing escape technique, and all these are taken back.

Ye Ting was anxious because he was afraid that Jiachen would be removed by Yang Mei again. Since it was recycled, it didn't matter.

Pushing the door, Yang Mei walked through the courtyard, went up to the small building, and opened a room. Ye Ting had never been to this room. After coming in, he saw that there was only a couch in the spacious room. Yang Mei sat up and pointed to the floor opposite and asked Ye Ting to sit down.

"This is where I used to live. It was here that I moved away when I was in the condensation stage." Yang Mei said, her eyes turned to the window. The Demon Hehua Tree blocked the sunlight, and only a few strands were leaked, sprinkled on her face and through her long hair.

After saying this, Yang Mei was a little confused.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Ting felt a little hungry, and was embarrassed to open his skin and eat and drink by himself, so he whispered: “Senior Sister?”

"Oh, if you are hungry, just do whatever you want. Let me tell you what you want to do recently." Yang Mei retracted her mind and said to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting quickly opened his skin, and then he felt that he was covered in blood and smelled slime. He took out the food and water, and suddenly he lost his appetite. If Jiachen was there, he would have boiled water for himself to take a bath.

Sure enough, enjoying too much, making people feel dependent.

It was difficult to swallow dry food, so Ye Ting stuffed it into his stomach with clear water and ate it quickly. Yang Mei didn't care about his mood and said to himself: "A month later, the sect competition will be held above the condensation liquid and below the sixth-level foundation building. You have been in the art for less than three years, and I have surpassed the realm and are not qualified."

"I know." Ye Ting's mouth was vague and almost choked.

"That reward is not interesting. Don't worry about the Tianlu Department when you kill two inner disciples. The master will come back to solve the problem. You can participate in the trial after the competition. You must reach the mid-stage of condensation before this."

"Why?" Ye Ting was puzzled. His progress was already fast enough. If he accelerated, would his foundation be unstable?

"Senior sister is looking for a sharp weapon for you, which can only be activated in the middle of the condensation."

"It's the talisman!" Ye Ting was happy. He was a disciple of the door. The true energy he practiced was pure enough to activate the talisman in the middle stage of condensation.

"It's a magic weapon, I have to find a way to get it."

"Senior Sister..." Ye Ting didn't know what he said. If the disciples wanted to activate the magic weapon, they would have to build the foundation. After he got the magic weapon, he could only use it as a brick to knock on people.

"Hmph, I said you can use it, you can use it."

Yang Mei thought for a moment and said with a strange look: "Have I told you some things?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Ting raised his head and looked at Yang Mei's face. It was obvious that his senior sister had forgotten something very important.

"The disciples at home are different. You and I have both been asked by the Jinao Island for three questions. They are the identity of entering the room. We have the best inheritance. There are still some tricks to use equipment. Otherwise, I am not a pill, so how can I activate the Lei Pill? You have to remember it for me. If the master teaches you, you can't reveal a word."

"Yes." Ye Ting answered seriously.

"Whoever you reveal it to, Jinao Island will send all its power to kill its soul, and kill all the people associated with it. As for yourself, you may burn the spirits of Yin Fire and die without a place to bury them."

Ye Ting took a breath of air conditioning. The master did not say such an important thing, nor did his senior sister!

Yang Mei said embarrassedly: "The master asked me to explain to you, but I forgot."

Ye Ting was speechless, and the two of them were embarrassed for a moment. Ye Ting said nervously: "Senior sister, what are the rules in Jinao Island?"

He had to ask clearly that the consequences of this kind of thing were serious.

"There are not many other rules, remember two points. First, listen to the ancestors. The ancestors are happy and everything is easy to say. Second, do not embarrass Jinao Island."

"I understand." Ye Ting breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the rules were fine.

Yang Mei saw through Ye Ting's thoughts and sneered: "Do you think it's easy? What if someone knows that you are a disciple of Jinao Island and still bullies you?"

"The monks of the Demon Sect take revenge and complain." Ye Ting said frankly. He naturally understood the cruelty of the world of cultivation and answered without hesitation.

"What if the other party is in the infant realm?" Yang Mei asked.

"Uh... escape?" Ye Ting answered tentatively, but he was not sure.

"It's right to escape. The ancestor doesn't need you to sacrifice your life to others. After you escape, you have to start from the people around this enemy, and start from the condensation, kill them one by one until you destroy the whole family."

Yang Mei said coldly, Ye Ting thought, is this necessary?

"It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't know your identity. If you know that you are a disciple of Jinao Island and dare to insult you, it's just that you are an enemy of the entire Jinao Island."

"Senior sister, how do you communicate between you and the door?"

"If you are condensate, the other party will also use condensate cultivators to deal with you. If you are condensate, the other party will send out condensate pills. The eight major sects must take into account their faces. Even if you are in the gate, you will not be ashamed. This is not the case outside the eight poles of Jiuzhou."

Yang Mei sorted out her thoughts and continued: "The three religions come to the door, all of which are in the Jiuzhou. Outside the Jiuzhou, there are eight poles to guard the eight hundred continents, and there are mostly lower gates above the eight poles, but not many nine poles. On the eight hundred continents, all the lower gates are not as good as a fraction of the eight poles. Because there are no monks in the virtual realm, the inheritance is much inferior."

"Jiuzhou, are there nine continents?"
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