Cultivating Immortality, Starts with Green Plum

Chapter 196 Are You Not Very Willing to Kill Xu Ming?

"My Lady Saint."

"Meet the Saint."

"Greetings, Saint Lady."

"Meet the Saint."

"Ah, I was wondering who this is. Isn't this the Saint who ranks tenth on my Beauty List? Why did the Saint come to my little broken city?"

A woman came out of the Luoxing City Lord's Mansion and said teasingly, stretching out her hand to slap Mo Zhuer's perky butt.

Mo Zhuer slapped the other person's hand away and said seriously, "Don't make trouble. Prepare a room for me. I want to retreat."

"Really? We haven't seen each other for three years, and you are so cold to me." The woman named Jiang Ruyan glared at Mo Zhuer, but did not continue teasing her.

"You all go down." Jiang Ruyan said to the maid.

"Yes." Several maids went down one after another.

"Come with me." Jiang Ruyan twisted her waist and walked to a stone wall, moved a vase, opened the bookcase, and behind the bookcase was the entrance to a secret room.

Jiang Ruyan took Mo Zhuer into the secret room and came to a stone chamber decorated as a woman's boudoir.

"This is where I usually go into seclusion. There are magic arrays set up around it, which can block all detection by spiritual consciousness. Even cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage cannot detect it."

Jiang Ruyan opened a cabinet.

"There are Qi-boosting pills, heart-stabilizing pills and other elixirs in here. If you want to use them, just take them yourself. Don't be polite to me, your sister~"

"Okay sister, you can go now. I can handle it myself from now on." Mo Zhuer smiled, no longer looking as cold as before.

"Hmph~" Jiang Ruyan pouted, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are still so heartless. I offered you a place to stay, but you want to chase me away immediately. But that's fine, I just like you like this. Call me if you need anything~"

But just as Jiang Ruyan was about to leave the room, she turned around and asked curiously, "Hey, by the way, why do you feel like you're walking strangely? Is your foot injured? Do you want me to bring you some medicine for the wound?"

Mo Zhuer's cheeks flushed, but she quickly calmed down and smiled, "No, thank you!"

"No need to thank me. We have nothing to do with each other." Jiang Ruyan laughed twice and closed the stone chamber.

"Could it be her? That shouldn't be the case." Jiang Ruyan looked back at the tightly closed stone chamber, recalling her strange posture when she walked, and couldn't help but have a bold guess in her mind.

"It shouldn't be possible." Jiang Ruyan shook her head.

Maybe I think too much.

This girl doesn't like any man, so how could she do that?

Inside the stone chamber, Mo Zhuer sat cross-legged on a cushion and took out the Mandarin Duck Cauldron from the storage bag.

Mo Zhuer took out a dagger, cut her wrist, dripped some blood on the Yuanyang Ding, and began to refine it.

Semi-immortal soldiers must recognize their master, and Mo Zhuer doesn't know whether she can get the recognition of this Mandarin Duck Cauldron.

However, if one could become the master of the Yuanyang Ding, one could control it at will.

This Yuanyang Ding is a semi-immortal weapon! It can kill the enemy at will!

And because he had refined the Yuanyang Ding, even if he and Xu Ming entered the Yuanyang Ding at the same time, he could control the Yuanyang Ding to kill Xu Ming and he would not be affected at all, let alone do that kind of thing with Xu Ming.

In addition, the weapon "Ding" is both offensive and defensive.

The big tripod can completely cover itself and block the enemy's attack.

Mo Zhuer's consciousness gradually connected with the Yuanyang Ding.

The two mandarin ducks carved on the cauldron seemed to come alive. They left the cauldron and swam around inside it.

When Mo Zhuer was refining the Mandarin Duck Cauldron, everything that she and Xu Ming had done in the Mandarin Duck Cauldron reappeared in Mo Zhuer's mind. She was pressed against the wall of the Mandarin Duck Cauldron by Xu Ming.
His large, rough, and hard hands roamed over his body.

The more she thought about it, the more confused Mo Zhuer became, and even her breathing became rapid.

"What am I thinking!"

Mo Zhuer took a deep breath and suppressed the uncontrollable memories in her mind.

Three days passed.

In the stone chamber, as the pair of mandarin ducks shouted, the two mandarin ducks flew down from the sky at the same time and landed at Mo Zhuer's feet.

"go with!"

Mo Zhuer opened her eyes and moved towards the big cauldron.

The two mandarin ducks turned into two wisps of green smoke and returned to the wall of the cauldron.

The blood that Mo Zhuer dripped onto the cauldron gradually appeared on the cauldron, and finally the blood took the shape of a bamboo.

The spiritual power in the stone chamber gradually subsided. Mo Zhuer exhaled a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

It was simpler than I thought. I refined the Mandarin Duck Cauldron just like that.

I was thinking that if I couldn't refine it, I would use this thing to exchange for other things.

Mo Zhuer stood up, stretched out her finger and gently tapped the cauldron, which made a crisp sound.

The Mandarin Duck Cauldron kept getting smaller, and finally turned into a phantom and entered Mo Zhuer's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the benefit of practicing and refining magic weapons.

Once the magic weapon is refined, it can be absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness without being placed in a storage bag.

Mo Zhuer opened the cabinet, took two Qi-replenishing pills, then set up a magic circle and took out a scroll and placed it in the center of the magic circle.

Mo Zhuer recited the magic formula.

Three breaths later, a wisp of green smoke floated out of the scroll, and the phantom of a middle-aged man appeared above the scroll.

"Disciple Mo Zhuer greets Master."

Mo Zhuer saluted the phantom of the middle-aged man.

The leader of the Black Lotus Sect looked at Mo Zhuer calmly: "Ji Wuming is dead, did you know that?"

Mo Zhuer was surprised and said, "There is such a thing? I don't know who killed my Black Lotus Sect Saint Son. I, Mo Zhuer, will avenge this blood feud!"

The leader of the Black Lotus Sect laughed twice: "It seems that you don't know?"

Mo Zhuer nodded: "Disciple really doesn't know."

The leader of the Black Lotus Cult stared at Mo Zhuer and said, "If you don't know, then you don't know. Ji Wuming is dead, and you're lucky enough not to have a few drinks to celebrate, and you're also seeking revenge."

The leader of the Black Lotus Cult: "What happened to Xu Ming? Was he killed?"

Mo Zhuer shook her head and said, "Master, Xu Ming has practiced both physical and spiritual cultivation. He has advanced from the warrior realm to the heroic spirit realm, and from the Qigong realm to the sea-viewing realm. The strength of both realms is different from that of ordinary people. It is impossible for disciples to kill him by themselves."

The Black Face Cult leader thought for a moment and said, "I will send three deacons from the headquarters to help you. Not only you, but the other Black Lotus Cult saints have also taken over the task of assassinating Xu Ming. Don't let others get there first."

"Disciple obeys your command." Mo Zhuer nodded, her brows slightly furrowed.

"Why, it seems like you are not very willing to kill Xu Ming?" The leader of the Black Lotus Sect narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)