"Senior Brother Wang, don't blame my little sister for being ruthless. You have contributed your essence, and my little sister will always remember you... She will also burn some paper money for you during the holidays. Just rest in peace."
There seemed to be a faint light flashing in Jin Yuzhen's eyes. She stood up, with a trace of blush on her ivory-like skin. From the roots of her lower body, there were strands of sticky semen slowly flowing down, and she was naked. The body was exposed to the air.
Lifting her palm, Jin Yuzhen spun her body, and a light red dress was put on her body.
"Senior Brother Wang, I will see you off for the last time later."
Jin Yuzhen took out a comb and gently combed her messy temples, her expression calm and calm.
Su Zishuang's back was already covered with sweat. It was one thing to see it in a book, but it was another thing to see it in person.
Seeing how Jin Yuzhen so calmly drained the essence of Senior Brother Wang, turning Senior Brother Wang into a skinny mummy, even more calmly than killing a chicken, Su Zishuang could deduce that this was definitely not the first time for Jin Yuzhen Do this kind of thing!
Su Zishuang's spiritual power fluctuations revealed from Jin Yuzhen, it can be judged that she is already at the eleventh level of Qi refining, which is much stronger than Su Zishuang.
Once discovered, they will definitely be killed.
In the wilderness of the back mountain, it is not easy to meet other disciples of the Huanxi Sect. By then, as long as Jin Yuzhen's hands and feet are clean, she can completely avoid the sect's pursuit.
Jin Yuzhen stretched out a palm and pressed it on the dry corpse on the ground. With a roar, a dark red flame immediately wrapped the corpse, and in less than a moment, it was burned to ashes.
Then, Jin Yuzhen took out another sharp sword and got some mud to cover it up...
In just a few days, after a spring rain, there will be no trace left here.
So vicious and scheming!
When Jin Yuzhen turned around and left, Su Zishuang stiffened but did not get up immediately.
Because in the book, Jin Yuzhen’s character is very suspicious!
After waiting for a while, a figure flashed in the distance and jumped onto the grass.
Su Zishuang's heart condensed, Jin Yuzhen was indeed back again!
"Come out, I've found you." Jin Yuzhen suddenly said loudly.
Su Zishuang was startled, but suddenly found that Jin Yuzhen's eyes were not looking at her side. In this case, Jin Yuzhen must be cheating.
Jin Yuzhen shouted a few times and then said to herself: "It seems there is really no one."
Immediately, he lifted his steps lightly and left here at an extremely fast speed.
This time, after Jin Yuzhen left, Su Zishuang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not discovered.
Su Zishuang jumped out of the bush without hesitation and moved rapidly in the other direction. She ran for half an hour at a stretch before stopping and leaning on the trunk of a big tree to catch her breath.
"This matter is not something I can contend with. For now, I am still improving step by step."
"You can't inform the upper echelons of the sect, and you can't tell anyone."
"The book does not mention any strong men from the Huanxi Sect who belong to Jin Yuzhen's faction, so none of them can be trusted."
Su Zishuang thought about it secretly and decided to keep this matter in her heart and not tell anyone.
She was alone and weak, and Mo Junzhi acted strangely and could not be relied upon at all. If the little shrimp on the second level of Qi Refining got involved in the sect dispute prematurely, he would probably die without leaving any bones or dregs.
Su Zishuang calmed down her mood, then took out the Ice Mark Sword from the Qiankun Bag and began to practice the Soft Water Sword Technique in this secret place.
At the beginning, Su Zishuang needed to practice according to the basic sword skills, and then she could gradually understand the principles of swordsmanship.
Su Zishuang practiced until evening before returning to her room in Qinglian Tower.
After nearly half a day of practicing swordsmanship, Su Zishuang's whole body was extremely sore, especially her arms and elbows. Practicing swordsmanship was not an easy task and required a lot of dedication and training every day.
But thinking of the powerful attack ability of the sword cultivator, Su Zishuang's heart became hot again. If she could understand the sword's intention, she might be able to burst out powerful power with every move.
But it is so difficult to comprehend the sword's intention. Su Zishuang needs to work hard and work hard, and only on the basis of proficiency can she go a step further.
A further step is not to immediately comprehend the meaning of the sword, but to control the sword!
Immortal cultivators use flying swords. Of course, it is impossible to hold the sword with your hands as quickly and as flexibly as using your spiritual thoughts to control the flying swords. However, without the cultivation of the fifth level of Qi refining, it is impossible for your spiritual thoughts to imprint on the flying swords. Imprint.
The Ice Mark Sword in Su Zishang's hand is actually a flying sword, but she is not strong enough now to control the sword.
The next day, Su Zishuang rested for a night and her body recovered a lot.
After witnessing what happened to Jin Yuzhen, her desire to improve her strength became even more urgent.
In the early morning, Su Zishuang had already arrived outside the weapon refining hall in the Zashu Hall, but at this time, instructor Zhang Chao had not arrived yet, and neither had the other disciples.
"Junior sister Su, why are you here so early?" Suddenly a surprised voice sounded.
Su Zishuang looked up and saw a simple and honest young man walking in.
"Wang Can, are you coming to the Zashu Hall too?" Su Zishuang said.
Wang Can stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "I'm here to learn how to make talismans..."
Su Zishuang noticed that there was something unnatural in Wang Can's expression.
During this period of time, Su Zishuang didn't see Wang Can, and she didn't know whether he was practicing hard or doing something else.
After saying a few words, Su Zishuang fell silent because she heard a hint of alienation in Wang Can's voice.
"Wang Can, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you open the door quickly?" A very impatient voice suddenly came from behind.
"Hey, right away... right away..." Wang Can immediately showed a flattering look on his face, bent over and moved his steps, ran to the door of the Talisman Refining Hall, and started to unlock the door.
A young man came from behind, with a hooked nose and slender eyes. He was wearing a brocade robe and had his hands behind his back. Behind the young man were seven or eight outer disciples.
It turns out... Wang Can was not training hard during this period, but he took refuge in this person.
On Lotus Peak, among the thousands of outer disciples, different small groups naturally divided into different groups.
After all, among each group of disciples, very few can be chosen by the Golden Core cultivators of the Inner Five Peaks and accepted as true disciples. Most of the outer disciples practice hard and break through the foundation building period to become inner disciples.
Generally speaking, only outer sect disciples who have exhausted their potential or are too talented and have no chance at all will leave the sect and go to Kunlun City or other places to find a way out. Whenever there is a chance, they will stay in Lotus Peak and move towards the realm of foundation building. .