After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Shao Yin was overjoyed.

"Come out soon." She said softly, waving at him.

The handsome man stood up gracefully, held onto the edge of the tripod, and jumped down nimbly and lightly.

When Shao Yin threw him in, she only left him with a pair of underwear. He was shirtless now, with clear skin and smooth lines, and an innocent expression, which made him quite lovable.

There was not a hint of sneakiness about thunder.

"Put it on." Shao Yin took out a set of men's clothing from the storage bag and threw it over.

Although the handsome man was a puppet, her blood was integrated into him. He could understand her instructions and put on his clothes immediately.

I don’t know if he understands her preferences, but when he gets dressed, every move he makes carries a hint of unconscious innocence and seduction.

Shao Yin liked them, so she picked out a few inconspicuous magic weapons and equipped them to him.

Seeing that he looked well-behaved, he took out a few bottles of rejuvenation pills and dozens of spirit stones, put them in an unmarked storage bag, and hung it on him.

I looked around him twice, and the more I looked, the happier I became: "Not bad."

She is amazing, even though she hasn't done it for many years, she can still do it perfectly.

Thanks to the year she traveled through the Forbidden Sun Forest, she did not just play hide-and-seek with others. She read the "Compendium of Exotic Plants in the Cultivation World" while picking medicinal herbs wherever she saw.

Buy for free, without spending a single spirit stone, why not pick it?
"You are so lucky." She looked into Yu Nu's eyes, and looked deeply into his eyes. "Before today, I didn't know that the materials were complete."

According to the person who created this technique, Lei Ming's soul has been locked away deep inside and is unable to respond to the outside world.

But even the inventor was unsure whether he could hear it, so Shao Yin was naturally not sure either.

"I envy you." She said sincerely, hoping Lei Ming could hear her.

It's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in. She didn't even have time to take care of him, but he insisted on rushing in.

It just so happened that she had all the materials - when she was in the Forbidden Sun Forest, she didn't deliberately collect them, she just picked up what she knew and could use.

There are about a hundred kinds of medicinal herbs, some of which are uncommon and may not be available in Baicao Pavilion.

Listening to her speak, Yu Nu stood aside, her eyes clear and her behavior well-behaved.

He is a puppet and has no mind of his own.

"Come in." Shao Yin didn't expect him to react. If he did react, she would have to refine him all over again.

He raised his hand and put Yu Nu into the Qiankun imitation cauldron.

Lei Ming was not dead, he was just refined into a puppet. The storage bag could not hold living things, so she could only put him in the cauldron.

He then made the Qiankun Ding smaller and hung it around his waist.

After doing all this, she turned around and looked at the place where the blood had just dripped. She drew her sword and shoveled up the blood along with the ground, feeding it into the blood-red lake not far away.

"let's go!"

He took up the flying sword and headed forward.

I don’t know if it was Lei Ming’s bad luck, but after he left, Shao Yin flew not far away and saw a large field of Huanxin Grass.

If the Heart-Seeking Grass is placed outside, one plant can be sold for hundreds of spirit stones. After being dried and processed and ground into powder, it can be a good thing to attract monsters.

And here, like a wave, there are countless plants.

Shao Yin stopped, swung her sword, harvested a small piece, put it into the storage bag, and continued to move forward.

Don't be greedy.

No time.

Next, she saw purple cloud fruit, hemostatic grass, black iron ore, meteorite sand, etc.

There are materials for alchemy and materials for refining equipment. There are no ordinary items, and they are all in large areas.

Who can handle all these treasures? Shao Yin couldn't help but think of what Elder Zhou said before he left: "No matter what you get, you are not allowed to use it yourself. You must hand it over to the sect after you leave."

It's no problem to hand it over to the sect. But with so many treasures, should we hand them all over to the sect?

In principle, it is not allowed to keep the disciples' possessions, but there is no strict restriction on it. It is just mentioned casually. Is this to let the disciples keep the possessions, or keep them, or keep them?

"Sister, you must remember this." Haichao's serious words rang in her ears again, "You can only pick them, you can't use them for yourself."

The heart says: "Don't even touch it."

You can still touch it.

When Shao Yin passed by a treasure, she did not linger, but just grabbed some and left.

If she handed all these things over to the sect, it would be a bargain for them. If she didn't hand them over, she wouldn't be able to use them herself.

Sell ​​it? That would be a sin.

half a month later.

"Your grandfather's." Shao Yin chopped the demon plant into pieces, spat out a mouthful of pollen, frowned, cast a cleansing spell on herself, and then continued to move forward.

There are not always treasures in secret realms, but more dangers than treasures.

She was considered lucky. The monsters and plants she encountered were not very powerful and at most caused her some trouble.

For example, the evil vine just now suddenly bloomed towards her while she was resting, spraying pollen all over her face.

This pollen is amazing. If it attaches to a person and is not cleaned properly, it will quietly penetrate into the skin and germinate in the blood vessels.

Thousands of pollens, dormant in the flesh and blood, sprouted together when the monks were not prepared!
Those with lesser cultivation would have their spiritual energy sucked dry and die on the spot - a bit like Li Zhiyuan's vine.

Thinking of Li Zhiyuan, Shao Yin became somewhat alert. Since he was sent here, Li Zhiyuan must not have formed a baby yet.

But four years ago, she killed the Jindan like grass, and whether they formed an infant or not, they were not people who could be underestimated.

A few days passed like this. Shao Yin killed a demon wolf and felt very depressed. She planned to release Yu Nu and let her dance to relieve her boredom.

Although he had no intelligence, he was at least obedient and good-looking. After being refined by her, his skin became as white as jade and even more attractive.

The sound of a group of startled birds made her pause in picking up the black tripod, and she looked in the direction of the sound.

It is obscured by rocks and trees and cannot be seen clearly.

Shao Yin put down the black tripod, held the sword in his hand, and moved over there.

She went around the rocks and pushed aside the trees, but there was nothing. She became more alert and listened attentively, and finally she heard some noise.

"Tick-tock."

It is the sound of dripping water, but there is clearly no stream here, so where does the dripping water come from?

Could it be the saliva of a demon beast? It actually escaped her divine sense. This demon beast was not an ordinary one.

Shao Yin was alert, listening carefully to identify the direction of the sound, and walked around the outer circle with a sword, scouting slowly.

Suddenly, when I turned to a certain angle, a piece of red clothes appeared in my field of vision.

She paused, then walked around. Gradually, more and more red cloth appeared until a figure appeared in her sight.

Tick, tick.

It was the sound of his blood falling on the leaves.

Shao Yin: “…”

Blame her for being too cautious?

She did not let down her guard, holding the sword, and slowly walked forward, intending to see which unlucky guy had died in the secret realm?

As she got closer, she could see the man's figure more clearly. He had a slender figure, well-built bones, and was tall. He must be a man.

Tick, tick.

The blood is still flowing. After a person dies, the blood gradually coagulates and stops flowing.

So, this person is not dead yet.

"Fellow Daoist?" Shao Yin walked over and poked him lightly with the tip of the sword.

This man was lying in the grass with half of his face facing downwards, with only a small part of his face showing. One could see that he had long and narrow eyeliner, a high nose bridge, clear lines, and an extremely handsome face.

Of course, she shouldn't be surprised that there are handsome men and beautiful women in the world of cultivation.

It’s just that after being used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, I feel that this kind of profile is unconventional.

With some curiosity, Shao Yin slowly bent down: "Hey."

"Fellow."

While calling out, she turned his face towards her.

The man was seriously injured, his face was pale, his long eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he showed no reaction when she touched him.

However, when Shao Yin saw his appearance, she was immediately stunned!
How should I put it? The last time I was amazed by someone's appearance was when he was a golden fairy. His brightness and purity were like the gentle moonlight, making people forget the mundane world when they saw him.

The man lying on the ground was wearing a red robe. At first glance, the red color seemed only slightly strong, but the longer one looked at it, the more dazzling it became, like some kind of stubborn and unyielding flame burning in the darkness.

His pale face did not look inferior against the strong red dress; even with his eyes closed, he still exuded a gorgeous, radiant beauty.

No offense meant, but two words came to Shao Yin's mind at this moment: white moonlight and red roses.

If the beauty of the Golden Fairy is like the gentle moonlight, bright and pure, then the beauty of this person on earth is bright and moving, like a warm red rose.

"Fellow Daoist?" Shao Yin called out twice, but seeing no response from him, she took out a handful of recovery pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Crouching aside with a sword in hand.

Is there such a person among your peers?
Half a quarter of an hour later, the male cultivator on the ground gradually recovered. His pale face began to turn rosy, and the bleeding wounds began to clot.

He gradually woke up, and opened a pair of eyes that were as indifferent as frost and snow, as proud as the clouds, and like a celestial being.

When he met Shao Yin's eyes, he was startled and immediately sat up on the ground, his body tense and his posture alert.

"I saved you." Shao Yin glanced at him.

Yes, he is good-looking.

But after watching it for so long, I've become somewhat immune to it: "You're welcome, it's just a small favor."

The male cultivator looked at him intently. After a moment, the coldness in his eyes faded away, leaving only a faint indifference. He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Shao Yin stood up. "What's your name? Which sect are you from?"

The male cultivator probably realized that his injuries had healed, so he stood up as well. He soon discovered that his long black hair was stuck with blood. Disgust flashed in his eyes, and he made a hand gesture.

The long hair that was sticky and messy just now instantly became smooth and soft, thick like a waterfall, and spread out behind her.

He took out a hairpin from his storage ring and casually tied up his long hair.

His clothes were also dirty, but what was worse was that they were torn in several places. He simply took out a new robe and covered himself with it.

Then he looked at Shao Yin, chin raised: "Heavenly Palace. Phoenix is ​​flying."

Shao Yin: “…”

Her expression was slightly strange. After looking at him for a moment, she hissed, "I'm afraid you won't believe me. I'm also a disciple of Tianque, and my name is Feng Yufei."

Although her Feng Yufei is fake.

But it turns out to be a coincidence, isn’t it?
When the male cultivator heard her name, he was startled, and then frowned tightly: "Newcomer? I have never heard of you."

Yo? Are you really a disciple of Tianque?

Shao Yin took out her sect token but didn't show it to him. She just said, "Let me see yours."

(End of this chapter)