Cultivation of Immortality: Simulating Future Life In The Beginning

Cultivation of Immortality: Simulating Future Life In The Beginning
Chapter 38


Wu Ziyue turned around, staring at the fat boss with a pair of phoenix eyes.


Then pointing to the inner armor on the shelf, he asked coldly, "Where did you get this inner armor from?"


The fat boss felt his scalp numb from that look, and his heart was pounding. He kept thinking, how did he offend this master?


Even though the two of them were on the twelfth floor of Qi Refining, judging from the aura released by the other party, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.


From this it is seen that this woman must be a proud daughter of heaven, and her background is also incredible.


The Spirit Amulet Sect was in the Great Wei State, and it was only a second-rate sect located along the coast.


There were only a few cultivators at the Golden Core period in Zong.


In this Great Country of Wei, there were many powers that could not be offended.


After hearing Wu Ziyue's question, the fat boss looked around.


Inevitably I was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to my senses, and said awkwardly: "I don't want to hide this from fairies, I don't want to hide this from fairies, this inner armor was received from a customer a few days ago, I don't know what the elf asked this for?"


"What's the point?"


Wu Ziyue smiled angrily, with sadness and anger in his eyes.


Coldly said: "This inner protector is the life-saving thing I gave to my younger brother. My younger brother died at the hands of criminals a few days ago. What do you think I mean?"


"It's……"


The fat boss instantly understood, but for a while he did not know what to say.


He might also understand that this woman might have just died from a relative, Little Brother, and he was searching for her killer without success.


Then suddenly found the relic of my own little brother, the turmoil and anger in my heart can be imagined.


Wu Ziyue yelled flirtatiously: "Tell me! When did you get this inner armor? And who sold it to you?"


"The berries are too strong. How can we disclose customer information without permission when a store is open for business?"


Hearing Wu Ziyue's shout, the originally cautious fat boss's face suddenly darkened, and his tone of voice was full of fury.


It's not a big deal to be able to talk well, or provide help, and leak the information of the guests, after all there are now no outsiders.


However, you look like you are interrogating a prisoner.


Who can stand it?


Who can't hear it?


Everyone's cultivation base is equal, why can you dictate it? Is it because of your good looks?


Speaking of handsome female cultivators, there are many in the Anxiang Building, and I have never seen anyone like you. They talk to each other, how comfortable it sounds.


The fat boss is getting angry.


If not for Wu Ziyue's incredible background, he would have kicked her out!


"You sure you don't want to say it?"


Wu Ziyue looked straight at the fat boss, like a volcano about to erupt.


"No comment."


Even though the fat boss was a little guilty, he still gathered his courage, straightened his back, and looked very firm.


"Think clearly. My sister is a disciple in the Qingyang Sect. I was brutally intercepted and killed on my way to transport the Spirit Stone produced by the Stone Spirit Sect mine back to the Sect. In order to track down this person, the Qingyang Sect had issued a mission within the sect."Wu Ziyue suppressed his anger and said.


"Inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect!"


The fat boss cried out in fear, his pupils shrinking, showing disbelief.


If this was the case, then the problem was beyond his control!


He could not afford the consequences if he burned himself.


Before he realized it, the fat boss's back was drenched in cold sweat, and he asked hesitantly, "Is that elf also a disciple of the Qingyang Sect?"


"Yes." Yeah." Wu Ziyue said in a deep voice.


"call!"


The fat boss took a deep breath, forced his pounding heart to stabilize, and recalled Li Er's face in his mind.


Silently exclaiming, this fellow is too brave, he dares to hit Qingyang Zong on the head, he is really tired of working!


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It was all for the Spirit Stone, and even killing the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, wasn't he afraid of the endless revenge of the Qingyang Sect?


The fat boss's face changed very quickly, he hurriedly cupped his hands, and said apologetically, "I don't know the identity of that elf, but I still hope that elf is Haihan!"


Wu Ziyue said impatiently: "No need to talk nonsense. I, the Qingyang Sect, will kill him. If you dare to hide it again, I have reason to suspect that this person is related to your Spirit Talisman Sect. I just don't 'don't know. Your Spirit Amulet Sect received me. Zongzhi's wrath!"


The fat boss immediately became anxious, and continued to wave his hand and say: "Fairy, please don't get me wrong, this person has nothing to do with my Spirit Talisman Sect. Since the elf is the highest of Qingyang Zong, I won't hide anything from you."


Immediately after, the fat boss told him the real situation that day.


The story's over.


The fat boss immediately took out an empty Jade Slip, branded Li Er's appearance on it with Magic power, and handed it to Wu Ziyue.


"God, this guy's appearance is engraved on the Jade Slip..."


The fat boss thought for a moment, and added seriously: "Giver is certain, I have a lot of experience in the art of disguise, according to my careful observation, the appearance of this person at the time, I have a lot of experience in the art of disguise, no trace of disguise. .."


Wu Ziyueyu moved his finger, and the Jade Slip slowly flew into his hand.


He excitedly gave her Divine Sense.


In the next moment, a terrifying anger came out.


The astonishing killing intent made the fat boss' back goosebumps, and his entire body trembled.


After all this time.


Wu Ziyue took a deep breath, calmed down slightly, and held back his killing intent.


At this moment.


The fat boss seemed to think of something, walked quickly to the shelf, took out the inner armor, and handed it to Wu Ziyue with both hands.


"Because this thing belongs to my little brother, this thing must be returned to the fairies."


I saw his jade hand flick and take the inner armor into his hand, and that memory seemed to go back in time.


About eight years ago, at the age of twelve, he took the entrance test of the Qingyang Sect to recruit disciples in the mortal world.


Being discovered as an extremely rare Heavenly Spiritual Root, he was instantly accepted as a core disciple by Qingyangzong, and worshipped under the Golden Core Elder disciple.


After three years of entering, he had achieved some success in cultivation.


So he begged his own Master to go home with him and test the Spiritual Roots for his Little Brother, who was one year younger than him.


If Little Sister has Spiritual Root, she can enter the practice of the Sect first.


Fortunately, his own younger brother had Spiritual Roots, and had managed to become an inner disciple of Qingyangzong.


However, the two brothers and sisters each had their own training, and they usually gathered less and left more.


Because he was worried that his own younger brother would be in danger.


Thus, when he broke through to the seventh floor of Qi Refining, Wu Ziyue gave him this inner armor as a congratulatory gift.


In the past year, his Base Cultivation card had been successfully completed in Qi Refining. He had laid a solid foundation and looked for breakthrough opportunities, and rarely met Little Brother.


never arrived.


A dozen days ago, a piece of bad news fell from the sky, suddenly interrupting the condition of his Closed Door Training.


"Sister, my sister hurt you. If you are not taken to the Sect, maybe .. you will not die."


Holding the inner armor in his hands, Wu Ziyue's eyes were filled with crystal tears, and his face was filled with grief and guilt.


"Sister, don't worry! My brother will kill the thief and avenge you!"


Wu Ziyue's expression became cruel, and the hatred in his eyes reappeared. After taking out the 380 Spirit Stones with a wave, he turned around and left.


Looking at the Spirit Stone in front of him, the fat boss was stunned.


When he handed over the inner armor, he was already preparing to lose money and avoid disaster, but he did not expect to make much money.


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This is really the colon that is encased in the small intestine, life is not eternal!


...


"Report to Uncle Master, Wu Ziyue's disciple has something to ask."


In front of the pretty pavilion in Lingbaoxuan's backyard, Wu Ziyue said respectfully, cupping his hands towards the pavilion.


"get in!"


A deep and soft voice came from the attic.


Wu Ziyue walked into the attic in response, saluted the man in the attic with his eyes closed and meditated: "Murid has seen Master Uncle!"


The man was wearing a black robe and looked gentle and graceful. Following Wu Ziyue's reverence, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "There's no need to be too polite!"


"Yes, uncle!"


"Nephew Wu is here, what's up?"


Mu Changfeng observed carefully, and noticed that Wu Ziyue's state seemed to be wrong, and he was a little surprised.


He was very familiar with Wu Ziyue, a disciple of the Spiritual Root, after all, he and Master Wu Ziyue did not have a short friendship.


In addition, students with good talent always attract attention wherever they are.


If you remember correctly, an inner disciple was brutally intercepted a few days ago, and that disciple seems to be a relative of Wu Ziyue, Brother.


Could it... Wu Ziyue because of this?


Wu Ziyue cupped his hands and said: "Back to Uncle Master, that disciple really wants to ask for something."


"But it's okay to say it!"


"This disciple has been tracking down the real culprit who intercepted and killed my brother-in-law, and this person may be hiding in a square town. I also asked my uncle to order me to lead law enforcement disciples in the square city to search from house to house." Wu Ziyue said bitterly.


"Oh?"


Mu Changfeng showed surprise, it seemed like his guess was correct.


It was just that the search for the entire Fangshi had caused a lot of movement, and had a huge impact. I'm afraid this issue should be considered.


After thinking about it, Mu Changfeng said, "Tell me about his specific situation?"


Wu Ziyue did not hide anything, so he said exactly what he had just obtained.


"In half a month, this person may have left. Although Qingyangfang City is dominated by our sect, there are many forces involved, and it is inappropriate to search rashly." Mu Changfeng shook his head and said.


"But……"


Wu Ziyue was stunned for a moment, eager to argue.


Mu Changfeng waved his hand: "Listen to me in detail. Less than half a month away from the Ascension Immortal Conference, and the number of cultivators who came for this increased by the day. It is inappropriate to cause too much noise, so as not to cause panic."


"However, it is inexcusable for this son to kill my sect disciple. According to what you said, this son's Cultivation Base is nothing more than a Qi Refining Cultivation Base. You only need to send law enforcement disciples Foundation Establishment period to monitor silently at the city gate with portraits in hand. If this son is in town, sooner or later there's nothing to hide."


No matter how hidden a cultivator was at the Qi Refining period, it was difficult to avoid the detection of cultivators at the Foundation Establishment period.


As Mu Changfeng had said, the Ascension Immortal Conference held wide significance for the Qingyang Sect, and it was highly inappropriate to cause too much commotion during this period.


Wu Ziyue hesitated for a moment, although he was still a little unwilling, he still cupped his hands and said: "Then I will follow my uncle's words."


"Ms."


Mu Changfeng nodded: "This son is brave and reckless. Now that he had news of this person, he needed to report back to the Sect, let the Sect take out the reward, and be fully desired in the Cultivation World and ordinary people of the Great One. Kingdom of Wei In this way, it will be difficult for him to find a hiding place.”


Hearing Mu Changfeng's words, Wu Ziyue finally felt relieved.


A cultivator in the Qi Refining period, under the comprehensive capture of a giant like Qingyangzong, as long as he had contact with an outsider, sooner or later he would show his feet.


And, so what if you hide it deeply?


As long as one had the appearance, figuring out one's origin was very easy.


At the time.


If you can escape from the Monk, you cannot escape from the Temple.


Although it was embarrassing to threaten relatives, Wu Ziyue would not hesitate to take revenge.