Jiang Yuebai chased Li Shenzhi and smashed him for a long time, but Li Shenzhi didn't fight back.
Finally, he begged for mercy and apologized, and compensated Jiang Yuebai with a fifth-grade magic weapon.
"... You must be using it incorrectly. The Qianchong Peak has been with me for a long time, and even cultivators in the late Jindan stage have smashed it, but it didn't break..."
Li Shenzhi stood on the shore, muttering to himself and rummaging in his sleeves.
Jiang Yuebai didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand.
Li Shenzhi took out a silver ball of thread with a needle stuck in it and placed it in Jiang Yuebai's hand.
Jiang Yuebai narrowed his eyes, "Is this for sewing clothes?"
Li Shenzhi explained, "This is called the 'Silver Needle', a gold-attributed magic weapon. Silver also means hidden. It is a first-rate sneak attack magic weapon. This needle can carry a thread through the cultivator's body and finally tighten it to tie the person up. If the body is not strong enough, it will just..."
Li Shenzhi made a pulling motion, and Jiang Yuebai immediately understood that he meant to cut the person off directly.
"It's the same for all kinds of magic weapons. You can add your own spiritual energy to it to increase the strength of the silk thread. You can weave a net, set a trap, and cut off the magic weapon without any problem."
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyebrows, it sounded good.
Li Shenzhi approached with a smile, "Junior Sister Jiang, you see I'm bleeding a lot. Two fifth-grade magic weapons only cost three drops of dragon blood. I've lost all my capital. Can you…"
"No! No! Don't even think about it!"
Jiang Yuebai put away the silver needle, turned around and left, not giving Li Shenzhi a chance to bargain.
The thunder in the distant sky struck for the last time, shining brightly with silver light, and surging waves of air split the clouds and the sky.
The rainstorm stopped, and bright rays of light shot up into the sky, breaking through the dark clouds.
The sky and earth returned to light, Jiang Yuebai walked over to Tang Weiman and the others, and looked into the distance.
The clouds are billowing and the colorful light is dyeing the blue sky.
The stars surround the Big Dipper, and the birds pay homage to the Phoenix.
This is the celestial phenomenon of Zhao Fuyi's transformation into a spirit!
Disciples from Tiangang Peak came out from all over the island. Heshan, Fuyu and Zilan, three Jindan Zhenren, also stepped into the air to congratulate Zhao Fuyi.
"Great! Master succeeded in becoming a spirit!" Tang Weiman cheered.
Mu Wushuang let out a long sigh, "It's finally over. I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely."
Li Shenzhi came over and said, "Master and the others should be back soon, and by then..."
He Wangchen put down the thunderproof wooden basin, his head drooping, "Master is going to the upper realm. We won't be able to see Master anymore. I'm so reluctant to let him go."
Seeing that He Wangchen was about to cry, Li Shenzhi slapped He Wangchen on the head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's a good thing for Master to become a spirit and go to the upper realm. If you can't bear to leave Master, then work hard to cultivate and go to the upper realm as soon as possible."
He Wangchen nodded lifelessly, "Okay, I understand."
Li Shenzhi shook his head and looked at his two junior sisters and Jiang Yuebai. His expression was still normal and not particularly sad.
The celestial phenomenon only lasted for a cup of tea before it disappeared. Jiang Yuebai and his companions waited on the island for half a day. At dusk, they saw Zhao Fuyi, Li Jiuchuan and Lingjun Zhenjun returning together.
Zhao Fuyi and Li Jiuchuan both glanced at Jiang Yuebai first, and only felt relieved when they saw that she was fine.
The setting sun shone on the sea, breaking into sparkling golden waves. Everyone's face was illuminated with an orange-red color. They looked up at Zhao Fuyi, who was standing in the air with flying hair and full of heroic spirit.
Above the sky, the clouds slowly turned, opening the door to the upper world.
Zhao Fuyi swept his solemn gaze over everyone present. Suddenly, Tang Weimian's eyes turned red. Mu Wushuang beside her pushed her and turned her head to wipe away her tears.
"Master! I can't bear to leave you. Can you take me to the upper realm with you~~"
He Wangchen couldn't hold back in the end. He was such a grown man, but he cried like a child.
Li Shenzhi tried to hold back his tears, took a step forward, and took on the responsibility of a senior brother, "Master, don't worry, I will take on the responsibility of Tiangang Peak in the future and take good care of my junior sisters and brothers."
Zhao Fuyi nodded, then glanced at Lingjun Zhenjun and Li Jiuchuan beside her, and they also nodded to her.
Zhao Fuyi handed a storage bag to Li Shenzhi and told him to hand it over to the sect leader.
"Master Fuyi, when I reach the upper realm, where can I find you?"
An inappropriate cheerful voice interrupted, and everyone turned around in unison, and saw that Jiang Yuebai did not feel sad about parting at all. Instead, his eyes were shining and he had an inexplicable excitement.
The bitterness of parting was diluted, and Zhao Fuyi couldn't help but curl her lips, "You want to go to the upper realm when you are just in the early stage of Jindan. You are so brave."
Li Jiuchuan glanced at Jiang Yuebai and saw a sly smile in her eyes, which made him feel overwhelmed.
Zhao Fuyi took a deep breath and said loudly: "I have already said and explained everything that needs to be said during this period of time. I will not repeat it now. I only hope that you will have blood, fighting spirit, righteousness, keep your original intention, work hard, and become a god as soon as possible."
Zhao Fuyi glanced at the faces of everyone present again, with encouragement in his eyes.
"I will wait for you in the upper realm."
After taking a last look at Jiang Yuebai, Zhao Fuyi stepped into the air and soon turned into a streak of white light, disappearing into the Tongtian Road.
The world returned to silence, the setting sun was submerged in the vast ocean, and in the long dark night, the Big Dipper shone brightly, guiding those who were lost.
Parting makes people sad. Everyone turned around and saw Jiang Yuebai, who was beautiful and stood alone, and they felt even sadder.
well…
Sighs came one after another. Li Jiuchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly took Jiang Yuebai away.
Li Jiuchuan checked Jiang Yuebai's physical condition. Jiang Yuebai asked Li Jiuchuan whether he had killed Qingnangzi. Li Jiuchuan shook his head with a sad face, indicating that he had temporarily lost the trace of Qingnangzi.
After a night's rest, the master and disciple set out on the journey back to their sect early the next morning, leaving the troubled North Sea.
The disciples of Tiangang Peak still need to stay for a while and wait for Tang Weiman and several other disciples who are about to form a golden elixir to form a golden elixir before returning to the sect.
The two men changed their appearance, boarded the Shanhailou merchant ship, and rented a cabin to rest.
After settling everything, Li Jiuchuan closed the quiet room, called Jiang Yuebai to sit at the table, took out a round wooden sign and pushed it in front of Jiang Yuebai.
The wooden sign is dark red, dotted with stars and tassels, with intricate but delicate patterns carved on one side and…
Jiang Yuebai turned it over and saw two words.
"Wang... Shu? What does that mean?"
Li Jiuchuan said, "Didn't you write to me before, asking me to give you a nice Taoist name and tell you when you reach Dan Formation?"
Jiang Yuebai smiled, "So this is the name you gave me? Wangshu means... the moon?"
"Riding the wind to travel in the blue sky, walking on the waves to trace the starry river, the clear night is similar to the distant, and the autumn hall faces Wangshu. "
Jiang Yuebai smiled, "Wangshu, Jiang Wangshu, Master Wangshu, haha, this one sounds better, much better than my original one."
When it comes to the original Taoist name, Li Jiuchuan couldn't help but ask curiously, "What Taoist name did you give yourself, and what ambiguity did it have that made you care so much?"
Jiang Yuebai's smile suddenly disappeared, "Anyway... it's not a very good Taoist name, so let's not mention it."
Li Jiuchuan didn't ask any more questions. "This wooden plaque is made of thousand-year-old Bodhi wood. The fragrance of the wood can help you calm your mind. You can wear it with you."
"Did you carve this yourself?"
"I made this when I was free. I thought it would take a few years before I could give it to you, so I wanted to carve it carefully. I didn't expect you to form the pill so quickly."
"It's already very good." Jiang Yuebai hung the wooden sign around his waist.
From now on, she will be the Tianyan Sect's Wangshu Zhenren in public, and when she acts in secret, she will use the name Chenzhou Sanren.
Li Jiuchuan smiled and took out another scroll and placed it on the table.
"Now, it's time to officially teach you the second part of the Great Derivation Sutra."
I'm writing slowly today, the next update will be later, don't worry~
(End of this chapter)