Chapter 26 Want to Bind the Immortal Rope The next night, Wei Wenxin waited for his master at the bottom of the mine as he wished. He was so excited that his face turned red and he was ready to start by rubbing his hands. She lived up to the expectations of her elders and her past efforts. How could she not be excited? Not happy? After half a year, she finally accomplished it! Although impurities need to be cleaned up slowly, the raw spirit stone ore can be collected at one time, which can minimize the loss of spiritual energy and reduce transportation risks. You should know that there are many calamity cultivators in the Qinghuan Realm. Normally, the spiritual stone ores of the major sects are often robbed. In this way, it would be very convenient to send high-level monks to bring back all the ores at once. After all, mines are always heavily guarded, and robbers always strike halfway. Taoist Master Mingzhen smiled and told her to be patient. "The disciples have worked hard for months. It is very reasonable for the sect to send people to reward everyone for transporting the raw spiritual stone ore back to the sect. Xiao Zhen, arrange for all the disciples to return to the cabins. It is time for our Wanjian Sect to take a day off!" Unlike the Nanhai Sect which had built a continuous camp, the disciples of the Wanjian Sect had always lived on warships, so it was convenient to arrange it at this time.
Taoist Master Mingzhen is not only Wei Wenxin’s great master, but also Du Zhen’s great master. However, the degree of favor they enjoy in front of their great master is completely different. Du Zhen and Wei Wenxin have a big age gap, so they won't compete for favor like children. He prefers to do things properly and make his elders respect him with his strength. After receiving the order from his master, Du Zhen responded crisply and went up to make arrangements without hesitation. "My dear, you go too." Wei Wenxin understood immediately. This is a show, to paralyze the other party and make them think that everything is normal. Before leaving, the master dressed her up again. "In my early years, I got some natural treasures and a bucket of fire spirit essence. I asked a friend to make this set of equipment for you. If you take good care of it, maybe it can be upgraded to a fairy weapon. I originally planned to give it to you when you form an infant, but I didn't expect you to cultivate so fast, several decades earlier than I expected. I just got it two days ago, you should put it on quickly!" A complete set of equipment, including a set of inner and outer robes, a crown, a waist belt, and a pair of precious shoes. The main colors of the dress and crown are red, while the pants, waist belt and shoes are black. The color combination is simple and the material is low-key and luxurious. It looks very beautiful. Once you put it on, the effect is indeed extraordinary. Daoist Master Mingzhen's eyes lit up: "I've always felt that your previous dressing style didn't suit you. It was too delicate. Sure enough, you look much better in this heroic outfit." Wei Wenxin smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Master." Taoist Master Mingzhen didn't want to hear that and waved his hands repeatedly: "Go up quickly, everyone is waiting for you." The master should not show up. After collecting the raw spiritual stone ore tonight, she must leave quickly. However, she has to lead the team back to the sect. By then, if the people from the South Sea Sect find something wrong, they might catch up. It is feared that a fierce battle will be inevitable. At this time, a good set of equipment is like timely rain for her. Seeing that she was ready for a battle and knowing that she was aware of the current situation, Taoist Master Mingzhen could not help but nodded slightly. After thanking her again, Wei Wenxin was about to leave when Daoist Master Mingzhen called her back and gave her a serious warning: "Don't dismantle things anymore. If you don't have any spirit stones, just go mining!" As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.
Wei Wenxin also knew that once she had mastered this unique skill, she would never be short of spirit stones again. I couldn't help but laugh along. After that, I couldn't help but swear that I would work hard to get rich and no longer be a parasite. Not to mention how pleased Master Mingzhen was. That night, all the disciples of the Wanjian Sect had a day off and were eating and drinking on the deck. When the disciples of the Nanhai Sect saw this, they were not envious. After all, they have many excellent food practitioners and have never suffered from eating and drinking. Compared to them, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are simply ascetic monks. Seeing with his own eyes that most of the disciples had returned to the cabin drunk, Wei Wenxin even invited him up to have a few drinks. Yun Jingyi didn't think much about it, and after eating and drinking, he went back to the camp to sleep. In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt palpitations, but I couldn't figure out the specific reason. Yun Jingyi had no choice but to put on his clothes, sit up, and control his flying magic weapon to quietly leave the camp. The mountains are rolling and dotted with stars. The moonlight is like water, and everything is silent. On the side of the Wanjian Sect's warship, the tide of spiritual energy was not as continuous as in the past. It seems that the group of crazy practitioners are indeed resting tonight. The spiritual energy in the wild is thin, unlike the spiritual veins gathered in the mountain gate. If the Yuanying cultivators want to practice, they have to occupy a large area. In order not to affect the practice of the disciples who come to mine, the Yuanying cultivators who lead the team either pay for the spirit gathering array out of their own pockets or close their eyes to comprehend the Tao. Over time, it is inevitable that cultivation will be delayed. Many high-level monks are unwilling to accept such tasks, mostly because of this. I wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Wei Wenxin, but I didn't expect that after several months, I only saw her a few times. Want to go back? I don't want to. Should I stay here? It's boring again. Yun Jingyi lay on the shell-shaped flying magic weapon, circling Tukong Mountain with a melancholy heart. Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Wei looks really good today... There is a kind of coolness and heroism that transcends gender, which is slightly different from before. On the battleship, in the hall, Taoist Qingxu was leading his team of disciples, slowly maintaining their weapons in the dark. This group of militants are ready for a big fight. In order to support Wei Wenxin, Taoist Qingxu informed everyone of tonight's plan about two quarters of an hour ago. They came here with the intention of taking a vacation, but suddenly found out that they might have to work overtime to fight. These disciples had no complaints at all and were even eager to try. Seeing the familiar shell-shaped magic weapon slowly swaying towards them from afar, everyone smiled silently.
Yun Jingyi is such a jealous person! Seeing that their senior sister was planning to do something ruthless, this guy was bound to suffer a great loss, and everyone felt really happy! Time passed little by little, and all the disciples were ready for battle. Afraid that Yun Jingyi would notice, everyone turned their eyes away and stopped looking at him. Yun Jingyi was half lying in the flying magic weapon, swaying slowly for a long time, and finally felt a little sleepy again. He was still struggling over whether or not to go to the Wanjian Sect to look for a chance encounter, when he heard a loud rumbling sound coming from the tall Tukong Mountain! The whole mountain seemed to be tired of standing and wanted to sit down, and it suddenly became a bit shorter. When high-level monks fight, they often move mountains and fill the sea, and there are events that are much louder than this. Yun Jingyi's parents are both Mahayana cultivators, and most of the elders in his family also have good cultivation, so he has had a broad vision since he was a child and should not have been moved by such trivial matters. However, when monks fight, even if they are robbery monks, it is impossible for them to fight without saying a word, and use their ultimate moves at the first move, without caring whether the next move will be life or death, right? It was very sudden. too suddenly! No warning! Just for a moment! If there was a mountain god in Tukong Mountain, he would definitely hint to him with grievance: "I feel like my body has been hollowed out~" But he doesn't know! All the Wanjian Sect disciples on the warship who had experienced the collapse of the Siguo Cliff were now leaning on the windows and staring at this side, their blood boiling! They immediately understood what was going on! But he has never seen it! Before he could come to his senses, he saw Wei Wenxin rushing out of the mine in a panic as if his butt was on fire. While rushing, he shouted: "Run, run!" After all, it was a high-end product. The precious clothes given by the master were automatically dust-proof, and formed a thin layer of transparent spiritual shield around her. Even though she walked through the smoke and dust, she was still extremely bright, without any of the embarrassment she had on the cliff of remorse that day. It was late at night and Yun Jingyi's mind was full of her. Finally, she really showed up and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. "What are you running for?" Wei Wenxin was originally reminding Uncle Qingxu to start the warship, but when he saw him from the corner of his eye, his mouth corners immediately curled up, his eyes lit up, he took two steps to him, bent down with a smile, and grabbed him under his armpits. Oh, she just likes this kind of naive guy. When Yun Jingyi came to his senses, Wei Wenxin had already captured him on the warship. He tried to break free, but found that he could not move at all. The eldest senior sister secretly reminded herself that when she went out, she must always carry magic tools such as the Immortal Binding Rope. See how hard it is to catch someone? I like singing very much, but I can only remember one or two sentences of each song. After school in the afternoon, I kept singing "Wolf smoke rises, Jiangshan looks north", which made the two children cover their ears and shout "It's too bad!!" I told them that it's not the song that's bad, but that mom didn't perform well. If you listen to the whole song, you will definitely agree that it is a good song. Then I showed them the MV of "Loyalty to the Country". When they heard "The great China wants to let all directions come to congratulate", the two children were very excited, and Sister Wang jumped up directly, "Mom! The general is so handsome!!" She has such a good eye, she is worthy of being my daughter! So I told her the story of Yue Fei, the hero who fought against the Jin Dynasty. Instill in them what is masculine beauty and what is a general who defends the country. Unexpectedly, Sister Wang started crying while listening. She asked me if the general was dead? I said yes, he had been dead for many years. She asked me again if the general really existed? I said of course! Not only did he really exist, he was also from Henan. Then she was in a bad mood, so I told her what "a general dies in a hundred battles, a warrior returns after ten years", what "light as a feather" means, and what "heavy as Mount Tai" means. War is never a good thing, and it is extremely cruel, but when we need to bravely protect our homeland, it is necessary. When we got home, she stopped crying, and we both exclaimed at the same time, "The general is so handsome!" Er Maomao listened to the incomprehensible words all the way, and didn't understand anything. He was still in the stage of repeating himself, and he also said, "The general is so handsome!" (End of this chapter)