"Zhang...Ling...Yun, where have you run to?"

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat, who discovered that Zhang Lingyun was missing, took his armor and searched around the 'Baihua Temple'. He even sneaked back into the 'Baihua Temple' hall to search regardless of the danger, but still found no clues. He was almost discovered by the Baihua Fairy and his party.

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat, which had already lost the Poisonous Flame Centipede, lost the news about Zhang Lingyun, and instantly became lifeless as if it had lost its soul.

Jia Si trotted all the way and followed him. He noticed that three new faces suddenly appeared next to Zhang Lingyun. He immediately raised his alert and observed carefully. The plainly dressed woman fell to the ground with a worried look on her face. She should be very concerned about being resisted by Zhang Lingyun.

The relationship between these two men is extraordinary and puzzling but not outstanding.

She is far less astonishing than the woman next to her with her arms and legs exposed. The woman is wearing a lotus-colored skirt that does not reach her knees, with an unknown red flower embroidered on her chest. There are auspicious cloud patterns painted with silver thread on the skirt.

There are several jade bells hanging here and there, which are smart and elegant, with the finishing touch of agility everywhere.

The woman's thin and beautiful cheeks are unpainted, her eyelashes are long and her eyes are big, her skin is as white as freshly peeled water chestnuts, her black hair is gently held up by a silver ribbon, and her voluptuous waist further accentuates her charm.

It exudes an indescribable charm, as if the mist is gently enveloping an extraordinary person in the world, and is like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not enchanting, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and unparalleled.

Looking at such a stunning appearance, Jia Si instantly forgot all his thoughts about women whose skirts were longer than their ankles. He only felt that the beauty of the woman in front of him should not be restricted by the world, and that no matter how she was dressed, she was impeccable.

"As you can see, we are going to save people!"

Facing the hysterical thousand-faced sand cat, Zhang Lingyun showed his usual smile. He was very happy that someone cared about his safety. Just when he was about to put the person on his shoulders on the ground, Zhang Huixiang took over the task of taking care of Chi Yan and staggered

Help the person to rest next to a big tree.

Feng Yu Wanjiu didn't like the way the cat demon in front of him spoke. He suddenly released his spiritual power, and the pressure with powerful spiritual power fluctuations hit the Thousand-faced Sand Cat. Although Fengyu Wanjiu, who is in the realm of immortals,

Although your cultivation in the mortal world is forcibly suppressed, you can still reach the realm of cave and void, which is an unattainable existence!

"You old goblin, what kind of enchanting magic did you use?"

Thousand-faced sand cat felt the pressure from the superior, and then realized that there was a woman with bare arms standing next to him. He immediately released his spiritual power to try to resist one or two, but the gap in cultivation between the two was too big, and before he could

If he resisted, he would be knocked to the ground. The unwilling Thousand-faced Sand Cat, with the attitude of not losing the battle, spit out fragrant fragrance to provoke the opponent.

"Sister Fengyu, don't be excited, don't make the whole family too embarrassed!"

Zhang Lingyun spent some time with everyone during the morning curtain illusion formation, and did not find any conflict between the two. Unexpectedly, the two women started tearing each other up as soon as they met, and stood in front of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat in great embarrassment, with their hands clasped together.

Eleven faced Feng Yu Wanjiu with a smile on his face.

"You spend all day showing off how profound your Taoism is, and you can't even take care of your little brother. You're a waste... a hot chick!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu couldn't help but gain Zhang Lingyun's face, so she immediately restrained herself from exerting pressure, turned around and no longer looked at the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, but still vented her dissatisfaction in her mouth,

When the Poisonous Flame Centipede helped Zhang Lingyun take care of the 'Linglong Pagoda', he was very humble to everyone, and tried his best to satisfy any demanding and harsh requests. Although everyone knew that many things required Zhang Lingyun's acquiescence, they still saw the hard work of the Poisonous Flame Centipede.

inside.

Although Feng Yu Wanjiu killed the crow, in his heart, he regarded everyone in the 'Linglong Pagoda' as a special existence like family. When he learned about the death of the Poisonous Flame Centipede, he couldn't help but feel a tingling feeling in his heart.

.

Now looking at the bright and beautiful thousand-faced sand cat without any pain, and the puppet with only a ray of soul left, Feng Yu Wanjiu regrets that the poisonous centipede fell in love with him by mistake, and the one he likes is actually a flirtatious man.

The person suddenly became furious and wanted to punish her a little.

"I'm useless. If he hadn't protected me, he wouldn't have..., poof...!"

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat stood up with difficulty, only to feel a wave of dizziness in front of his eyes, and he was suddenly carried forward. Fortunately, Zhang Lingyun had quick eyes and hands and quickly reached out to catch the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, but Qian-faced Sand Cat was already feeling tight in his chest.

The sand cat spurted out a mouthful of blood under the pressure of the opponent's arm.

"Miss Cat, Miss Cat,"

Jia Si took a few steps forward with an anxious look on his face. He grabbed Thousand-faced Sand Cat's shoulders and laid him down. He took out some bottles and cans to give to Thousand-faced Sand Cat, but Zhang Lingyun, who looked full of doubts, stopped him.

Stopped.

"What kind of trick are you doing!?"

Feng Yu Wanjiu was confused by the unexpected situation in front of her. She just wanted to teach this bad cat a lesson with a small punishment and a big admonishment. She had no intention of killing her or causing her to be injured. She was obviously very careful when striking.

Properly, in this situation, shouldn’t you be trying to blackmail yourself?

"The 'Reincarnation of Four Seasons' magic circle cast by Miss Mao'er was broken. One of the people who killed Brother Du Yan ran away and is now suffering from the backlash!"

Seeing that the two of them could not give up the answer, Jia Si sighed helplessly and put down the medicine bottle in his hand. Thinking that Zhang Lingyun had the elixir given by Baicaotang in his hand, he immediately regained his composure and sat down to answer the question.

In order to prove what he said, Jia Si grabbed the Thousand-faced Sand Cat's wrist and pulled up his sleeve. He waved his hand from the Thousand-faced Sand Cat's chest to his wrist, indicating the spread path of the finger-thick red line on his arm.

Those who cast the magic circle will integrate the power of spiritual consciousness into it, not only to quickly construct the magic circle, but also to control the operation of the magic circle more accurately.

Everything in the world is made up of energy. No matter what kind of magic talisman, an excessive medium is needed, which will slow down and weaken the casting or power of the spell. Only self-awareness to control objects can make it faster and more accurate.

"How to treat her...?"

Looking at the red line of the Thousand Faced Sand Cat that is about to spread to the wrist, it spreads out in all directions like tree roots and vines, which means it will be completely assimilated. As shown in A4 just now, this backlash energy comes from the heart.

When released, its end point should be between the wrists or fingers.

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat is now in a very serious condition. If it is not treated in time, it is likely that its soul will be damaged and it will directly turn into a stupid person. In more serious cases, it may be life-threatening! Zhang Lingyun has not yet come out of the shadow of losing the Poisonous Flame Centipede. He really doesn’t want to

After being hit again, he looked at Fengyu Wanjiu expectantly.

"A cat is so weak, what else is there left to live for?"

What a meaning!”

Although Fengyu Wanjiu uttered evil words, he still leaned over to check the medicine bottles that Jiasi took out. After confirming that all the medicine bottles were mortal medicine, Fengyu Wanjiu shook his head helplessly, holding up his hands.

There was a look of helplessness on his face.

"You think these...may be of use?"

Zhang Lingyun lightly twisted his fingers and rummaged through the elixir given by Baicaotang and the various spiritual herbs left in the 'moving chessboard' array. Hundreds of bottles and jars of different shapes suddenly appeared,

Several people surrounded him.

"Wow...! I really doubt that you are the illegitimate son of some great god. Not only are you gifted with extraordinary talents, but you also have endless opportunities. You even took out the spiritual herbs from the fairy world without caring!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu has been growing up in the fairy world since he was born. He has been taking some fairy grass since he was a child to strengthen his body. For the herbs that are constantly releasing pure spiritual power, he can even identify their source with his eyes closed just by smell.

Their respective uses can be pointed out.

What really surprised Feng Yu Wanjiu was Zhang Lingyun. The passage between the immortal world and the mortal world had been closed for a long time. How did this young man from an ordinary immortal sect obtain so many immortal spiritual herbs, and how did he keep them so complete?

Not even a trace of medicinal properties has been lost.

"The days are long. Looking at your expression, has Silly Cat's condition been cured?"

Zhang Lingyun doesn't want to explain too many boring questions. Now he only cares about whether the Thousand-faced Sand Cat can be saved. Just looking at the starry eyes of Fengyu Wanjiu and his calm and calm demeanor, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat should be fine, at least.

Saving one's life is not a problem.

"Hmm... It takes nearly 30% of the herbs to adjust the spiritual veins, and at the same time, someone needs to continuously deliver spiritual power to her,"

Feng Yu Wanjiu spoke out her request and looked at the astonished puppets on the side. She couldn't help but reveal a playful smile. Any of these spiritual herbs in front of her were valuable but not marketable. As for whether Zhang Lingyun was willing to give up his love,

It is no longer a question that needs to be considered by oneself.

"Thirty percent of the spiritual grass and elixir... I'm afraid it's no less than millions of gold!"

Although Jia Si has not gotten along with everyone for a short time, and he regards them as important partners in his heart, these decades of life experience have made Jia Si still retain the businessman's way of doing things in his heart, and he is accustomed to using money to measure everything he does.

Now faced with the difficult choice between his partner's life and millions of gold, Jiasi was once caught in a dilemma. He stared at Zhang Lingyun very seriously, wanting to see what choice this adult would make!

Not far away, Zhang Huixiang's eyes seemed to be stained by the fairy grass in that place, and she couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​taking it as her own. Unfortunately, she missed Zhang Lingyun, a secretive little rich man, and had already chosen to be naked.

This cultivation level of Yan is more than happy to exist.

Although Zhang Huixiang was a little unwilling in her heart, looking at Zhang Lingyun surrounded by two beauties who were difficult to get along with, and then looking at the man next to her with a promising future... Chi Yan, with only herself by her side, no matter how many

All the boredom was swept away.

"You can use herbal medicines as long as they can save people, but the one who delivers spiritual power on the side...me?"

Zhang Lingyun doesn't care about the loss of spiritual grass. After all, things outside the body can be found sooner or later. How can it be compared with the first living life? However, the second thing mentioned by Feng Yu Wanjiu makes people a little unsure of what it is.

Intentionally, Zhang Lingyun looked at the panting people around him. It seemed that he was the only immortal cultivator with spiritual power. He couldn't help but raised his hand slightly doubtfully and pointed to himself for confirmation.

Although Zhang Lingyun's reply was expected, the straightforward reply without hesitation still made everyone look shocked and admired. A Fourth even felt moved to the point of wanting to cry, and Zhang Huixiang beside him kept swallowing his saliva.

, in order to alleviate the impact of the other party's boldness on himself.

The only one who can be regarded as normal is Feng Yu Wanjiu, but no one has noticed that her eyes are shining with agility. That is the look that a phoenix will show when it meets someone who appreciates it. If it appears in the eyes of an older person,

It is a symbol of treating you as my uncle.

"If you let me cast spells and control the use of elixirs at the same time, aren't you afraid that I will make mistakes if I use them attentively?"

This matter was a piece of cake for Fengyu Wanjiu. The reason why she had to let Zhang Lingyun cast the spell had another purpose. Just now, Fengyu Wanjiu released her spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding terrain, and found that a town not far away was full of people. It reminded her of just now.

The crumbling mountains made me feel a little uneasy.

Feng Yu Wanjiu was afraid that those people would discover the presence of everyone and cause unreasonable troubles. With Zhang Lingyun's ordinary way of thinking, he could only deal with it peacefully and argue with everyone. If something unexpected happened, he would definitely be on guard, in case there were enemies.

Fishing in troubled waters came to attack, and he couldn't escape at the critical moment of casting the spell. Wouldn't he be a turtle in a urn at the mercy of others!

"Understand, what preparations do I need to make?"

Zhang Lingyun nodded extremely seriously, waved his hand in the air and gestured to the bottles and jars on the ground. Seeing that Feng Yu Wanjiu had no objection, he waved his arm and put half of the celestial herbs and elixirs on the ground back into the storage ring, and then stood obediently.

Thousand-faced sand cat waited for instructions.
To be continued...