I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 770 Losing Friends
Li Jingsheng left Fangcao Pavilion alone. He did not make much noise but did not hide it. Many people saw him and the news inevitably spread.

To put it in modern terms, Li Jingsheng can truly be considered one of the top stars of our time, with a natural tendency to become a hot topic.

The missing person was still popular in the first six months, and attracted public attention as soon as he appeared.

Even if he didn't do anything or say anything, his mere reappearance in front of people made people imagine a lot.

"Why did Li Jingsheng leave Fangcao Pavilion at this time? What did he do during the six months he disappeared? Was he really imprisoned and punished?"

"Could it be that he was kicked out of Fangcao Pavilion?"

"I heard that he has lost all his spiritual charm. Could it be that his cultivation has been destroyed?"

"That's a pity."

"What's so regrettable? It should be a great relief!"

Some people just gossip, while others have already taken action.

Li Jingsheng doesn't have many friends, but he still has quite a few spiritual patterns for transmitting sound.

Most of these rumored spiritual patterns were from people who had done business with him.

Now, not long after he left the sect, a series of voice transmission spiritual patterns were activated, sending greetings from the other party.

Given Li Jingsheng's reputation as a job-hopping expert, these greetings were quite straightforward, asking him whether he had left Fangcao Pavilion and whether he wanted to join their own school, and listing out the benefits, etc.

Of course, there were also those who took advantage of his misfortune and deliberately asked him in a sarcastic tone whether his cultivation had been severely damaged so that they could buy the essence of his alchemy to help him out.

Mi Bayue, who was wearing the alias of Li Jingsheng, looked at these messages and thought they were just interesting. Then he just ignored them after reading them and did not reply to anyone.

I sensed someone was following me as soon as I left Fangcao Pavilion, and not long after I left, several other waves of outsiders arrived.

Neither the former nor the latter took any action without authorization to expose their purpose.

This balance did not last long before it was broken by Mi Bayue.

Alchemists are accustomed to hurting people in an invisible way, which is more difficult to detect than visible spells. Moreover, each alchemist has different specialties. Li Jingsheng is even more unique in the field of demon alchemy. Even spiritual masters who are also alchemists are helpless against his alchemy skills, let alone others.

When the person secretly finds out that he has been tricked, it is already too late. He can either try to find a way to resist or expose himself and capture the person who cast the spell.

However, when they thought they had caught someone, they found out that the person they had been fighting with for so long was not Li Jingsheng himself. They had been fighting in a melee without knowing when, and as for their target... he had disappeared without a trace.

been played!

Both the outsiders and the people in Fangcao Pavilion were shocked and confused.

Li Jingsheng's alchemy skills are becoming more and more bizarre and unpredictable, making it hard to guard against!
Since the target was no longer there, the parties at the scene came to their senses and did not continue fighting. They left and reported the news.

As for where Li Jingsheng went?
He has taken off his vest, restored his original form and returned to the base camp in Canglan Continent.

It was already deep winter in Beiyuan City at this time. The air in the city was extremely cold, but there was no snow. Every household had already decorated their houses with lanterns and colorful decorations. Even outsiders who did not understand the traditions of Beiyuan City would naturally understand what special festival was going on when they saw this scene.

The reason why Mi Bayue came back at this time was not only to go with the flow, but also because the end of the year was approaching and he would come back to celebrate the holidays with Mi Feixue no matter what.

The first person to discover her return was the night manager, who made proper arrangements for Mi Bayue's food, clothing, and shelter, and the most important thing was her laboratory.

Without asking, Mi Bayue knew that the Book of Good and Evil must have secretly communicated with the Night Manager. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Night Manager was, he would not know what topic she wanted to study this time and arrange the resources she needed in advance. Mi Bayue first had a leisurely lunch prepared by the Night Manager, and then talked with the Night Manager about the recent development of the Siye Mansion. The topic mainly revolved around Mi Feixue. As long as there were no major problems, Mi Bayue did not need to worry about other aspects.

Before he knew it, it was sunset and Mi Bayue returned to the laboratory in Chunfeng Hall.

In terms of security, secrecy, and convenience, no laboratory anywhere can compare to this one in Chunfeng Palace.

The night manager also has far more support than any of his assistants and disciples.

Mi Bayue smiled, with a gleam in her eyes, and excitement could be seen in them.

Others don't know that Li Jingsheng, who seems to be crazy about research in the inner garden, is just under the control of Mi Bayue. The real core research has always been suppressed in her hands.

Mi Bayue glanced at the materials on the resource shelf, pondered for a moment, and whispered, "Let's get the Book of Justice back first."

As he spoke, he took out the wine gourd containing the ashes of the Book of Justice.

After such a long time, Gong Yishu not only did not die in the wine gourd, but his soul became more and more active and condensed, all thanks to Mi Bayue's care.

Although she did not directly rescue the Book of Justice when she was wearing the guise of Li Jingsheng, she would find time to supply some soul-nourishing spiritual materials to the Book of Justice corpse wine, maintaining the activity of the Book of Justice and bringing him certain growth.

The layer of ash in the transparent wine gourd floated spiritually, with electric currents occasionally winding around it, and dark blue lightning and fire emerged, constantly hitting the wall of the bottle.

Mi Bayue looked at him with a smile on her face and greeted him leisurely, "How are you feeling today?"

ash:"……"

Probably remembering the bad nature of its friend, the ash knew that continuing to hit the bottle wall would have no effect, so it floated several times to form words.

[save]
Mi Bayue hasn't spoken yet.

[Payment]
Mi Bayue’s smile deepened.

The Book of Justice is still as good as ever.

With her current wealth, she certainly has no shortage of spiritual crystals and jade from the Book of Justice, but she should give an explanation to the Thunder and Fire Realm for their cooperation all along.

Mi Bayue, with a heart of a doctor, gently advised the ashes of the Book of Justice, "It will be a little painful, bear with it."

Upon hearing this, Huijin became excited immediately, and the lightning and fire around his body surged violently. He only focused on the meaning of Mi Bayue's words - he could finally be saved!
As for the question of whether it hurts or not, the Book of Justice completely throws it aside.

late at night.

Gongyi Tianba received a message and came to the forbidden underground place alone.

In the darkness of the night, the young man in black stood alone, and no one knew how long he had been waiting.

As the leader of a faction and a long-renowned marquis, Gongyi Tianba did not put on airs in front of this young man. He approached and greeted him, "Your Highness Mi, I've been waiting for a long time."

Mi Feixue shook her head.

Gongyi Tianba knew that she didn't talk nonsense, and was also anxious about the news, so he spoke directly, "My son..."

The following words were paused because of what he saw.

After Mi Feixue took a step aside, Gongyi Tianba saw a "person" as black as charcoal lying behind her.