I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

&Quot; ... &Quot; Mei keqiu wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, she sighed and said with a bitter smile, " actually, whether Huo Zhaojing wants the netherworld wood or not, we don't know. &Quot;

He explained, " Huo Zhaojing was born into a noble family. His cultivation was high and he was strong. When he first arrived at the spring altar, he was already the moon surrounded by the stars. &Quot;

"In the past few years, many of the rare and precious items in the market have been plundered under his name."

"A portion was indeed dedicated to Huo Zhaojing."

"But there's also a considerable portion that's missing."

"Huo Zhaojing allowed others to use his name to do things?" PEI Ling asked.

"There aren't any particularly powerful families around the market." Mei keqiu said, " moreover, the disciples of the heaven's birth sect who use Huo Zhaojing's name to do things also have good eyes. They won't provoke the truly powerful ones."

&Quot; for Huo Zhaojing, this is not a big deal. He just turned a blind eye to it. &Quot;

"After all, he's the eldest senior brother of the spring altar. It's his duty to protect the spring altar's disciples."

&Quot; most importantly, it's rumored that the cultivation technique he cultivates can't be done behind closed doors. It requires constant fighting to be able to advance courageously. &Quot;

&Quot; so, although the actions of these disciples will bring hidden dangers to Huo Zhaojing, Huo Zhaojing does not care and is happy to see it happen. &Quot;

As PEI Ling listened, his mind whirred and he asked for more details before nodding slightly. &Quot; I understand. Don't worry. Let the fleet pack up and continue to set off. &Quot;

Not long after he sent Mei keqiu away, Jin sumian and the other two, who were ordered to clean up the mess, returned.

In addition to coming to report that the destruction of the corpse and traces had been completed, he also brought Dou Wan's storage bag.

"You've worked hard." PEI Ling took the storage bag and found that it had not been opened yet. He nodded in satisfaction. In the past, he had to do this kind of corpse searching personally, but now, he had someone to do it for him, so he had to be more cautious.

He consoled them with a few words and motioned for Jin sumian and the other two to help the Mei family pack up their carriages so that they could set off again as soon as possible.

When he was the only one left in the blood carriage, he began to count his gains.

There were many things in the three storage bags.

The first one was from Lyu Yan Ni. There were about 300 mid-grade spirit stones, as well as all sorts of pills, incense, medicinal herbs, bamboo rings ... As well as many cultivation-related items.

But most of them were still female Xiu's dresses.

It could be said that there was a dazzling array of things.

PEI Ling was worried that he would miss out on the valuable items hidden inside, so he purposely flipped through them. However, he realized that one of them looked very similar to what Jin sumian was wearing the other day.

He didn't find anything else in the dresses, so he put them aside with disinterest.

The second one belonged to the male cultivator who had fled with Lyu Yanni. There were more than 120 mid-grade spirit stones, more than 7000 low-grade spirit stones, various tools for punishment, pills, and artifacts.

The third storage bag came from the strongest of the three.

There were more than four hundred mid-grade spirit stones, bones of all kinds of demonic beasts, medicinal pills, and all the other things he needed for cultivation ...

In this battle alone, he had earned more than 800 middle-grade spirit stones!

As expected, the fastest way to obtain spirit stones was not through alchemy, but through a windfall!

With this thought in mind, PEI Ling sorted everything into different categories and then walked out of the blood carriage.

"Branch master!" Seeing that he had just arrived, Jin sumian immediately bowed.

She was standing guard at the side of the carriage, very close to the blood carriage.

Looking at PEI Ling's vigorous and steady aura, Jin sumian's emotions were complicated.

In the past, she had a big prejudice against PEI Ling, but strength was respected. This time, when the innate talent sect attacked, PEI Ling almost resolved it with his own strength.

She could imagine that without PEI Ling leading the team, with her, Dai Baishi, and Yan Yuming's cultivation and methods, they would definitely lose.

In fact, the three of them would most likely be the ones to be crushed to ashes!

In comparison, the misunderstandings between the two of them did not seem to be so important.

After all, Li Zhen's legend was right. Although PEI Ling seemed to humiliate her frequently, in reality, he had never touched her!

As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Although it was hard to understand the quirks of the strong, after thinking about it carefully, it did not seem to be a big deal ...

PEI Ling glanced at her and nodded slightly. Then, he said, &Quot; from the direction we're going now, we'll reach the sage sect's territory in three days. By then, even if we're still a few days away from the Mei family's ancestral home, the people of the heaven born sect won't dare to act rashly again. &Quot;

"But in these three days, we must carefully guard against the heavenly born sect and the people who come later."

"Yes!" Jin sumian immediately nodded.

The journey that followed was very smooth.

Ordinary wandering cultivators did not dare to provoke the disciples of the Zhong gang sect. They occasionally encountered a few enlightenment stage demonic beasts along the way, but they were easily dealt with by Jin sumian and the other two. PEI Ling did not even need to make a move.

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The next day, a group of cultivators in white robes and golden crowns appeared outside the market. They were riding a carriage pulled by a strange beast and surrounded by mist.

In the carriage, the bead curtain was half rolled up, revealing a refined and handsome figure.

Her eyebrows were slender and her eyes were like a phoenix. Her face seemed to be carved out of beautiful jade. Her eyes were clear and her long hair was loose. She wore a particularly complicated and gorgeous forehead ring. In the middle of the ring, there was a golden gem the size of a thumb. The gem was bright and colorful. His spiritual vigor was pure, and his aura fluctuated, faintly revealing his late-stage Foundation establishment cultivation.

It was the heaven born sect's spring altar's first disciple, Huo Zhaojing!

At this moment, he was sitting upright in the carriage with his hands naturally placed on his knees. On his slender and white hands, there were several magical artifacts and gems, all of which were gorgeous and radiant.

With his handsome appearance, he didn't look vulgar at all. Instead, he had a kind of grace and luxury unique to the sons of Immortals.

The carriage passed through the air and suddenly stopped.

"Eldest senior brother." A female cultivator wearing a white robe and a green mid-brows pendant walked quickly to the side of the carriage and reported in a deep voice, " senior brother Dou, Junior Brother Chunyu, and Junior Sister Lu's aura and vitality disappeared here! The news from the altar says that the souls of the three of them have dispersed. They must have died."

Huo Zhaojing turned his head and looked down at the lush reeds. A defect had suddenly appeared. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately nodded lightly."Search,"

"Yes!" The female cultivator quickly lowered her head.

Soon, many heavenly born sect's disciples used their spells and took out their magical artifacts. With the carriage as the center, they searched the nearby swamp inch by inch.

This Huo Zhaojing was not only the inner disciple of spring altar's altar master, he was also the well-deserved eldest senior brother of spring altar. Moreover, he had been famous since he was in the Qi cultivation stage.

In the spring altar, other than those core formation disciples who rarely came out, everyone respected him.

Therefore, no one dared to disobey his order.

Not long after, a fellow disciple came to report, " &Quot; senior brother, the scene has been specially cleaned up. There are no traces at all. &Quot;