A businesswoman with a sharp edge, a genius cultivator

Chapter 79 Who Is The Warlock

"Damn it! When did Su Qingxue make such an orange spirit weapon? Don't tell us to celebrate!" Chu Yunan watched the butterflies flying all over the sky, and couldn't help but swear.

Zixi was a little dazed, "Orange pin? Is it good?" She remembered that the black bowl last time seemed to be a blue pin.

Chu Yunan, "...Damn, there are still such ignorant people? Orange spirit weapon! That is a priceless thing, understand? Although this is only a low-level orange, it is already very valuable , and it’s still a spiritual weapon, I’m a little envious of you, Zixi, give me this bracelet..."

Chu Yunan showed a pitiful expression towards Zixi, and was slapped away by Zixi, "Qingxue gave it to me, without his consent, how could I give it away at will?" After saying that, Zixi felt warm in his heart However, no matter how valuable this thing is, she has received all of Su Qingxue's wishes.

"Hey, they're all ungrateful guys..." Chu Yunan said pitifully, and gave Zixi a popular science on the classification of spiritual weapons.

The lowest-level spirit weapon is green, then blue, then purple, and then orange. Ordinary cultivators usually use green and blue-level spirit weapons. As for purple, it must have a certain chance or status. To get it, Bing Ling's weapon long sword is also a purple-grade spiritual weapon, although it is a low-level one, it is more than ten times better than the blue-grade one.

There are very few orange-grade spiritual artifacts, and it is even more difficult to make them. I don’t know how Su Qingxue made this butterfly bracelet, but red-grade and gold-grade spiritual artifacts of better quality are more like The phoenix-haired water chestnuts can be counted with two hands.

The butterfly flew for a long time before it seemed to be tired. It stopped slowly and landed on Zixi's bracelet. Zixi looked up, and the dark night in the sky seemed to be infected with someone's breath, which was extraordinarily warm and friendly.

"Having said so much, anyway, don't disappoint Qingxue's expectations of you." Chu Yunan turned his head and said with a smile.

Judging from Su Qingxue's behavior after returning home, he probably fell in love with this cute little rural girl, but he thinks she's pretty good, so support her!
"I will work hard, try to improve myself, and stand shoulder to shoulder with him." Zixi's eyes suddenly became firm.

"Okay, have ambition!" Chu Yunan patted Zixi on the shoulder and said.

The two were so excited that they didn't notice Bing Ling's figure turning around quietly.

Su Qingxue made an orange spirit weapon, which was actually given to Ye Zixi, why?What's so good about this little country girl?
Gently stroking the bracelet on her wrist, Zixi slept soundly that night. According to Chu Yunan, this is the reason why the bracelet allowed her to rest deeply.

But Zixi knew that it was because of the warmth in her heart.

Early the next morning, Zixi woke up early, and the air outside was fresh and clear.

"If you want to find that evil magician, you have to start with those corpses." Chu Yunan frowned and said solemnly.

Zixi nodded, "That's right, Shili Tomb is the place where corpses appear frequently, so we may only start to investigate from Shili Tomb."

"There's also the reason for the plague, I'm afraid it's not just the cloud of black air." Bing Ling raised her eyes and glanced at Zixi lightly.

Several people turned their heads to look at her, and then Bing Ling said, "I suspect that there are other reasons. The black air has been extinguished for so long, and the speed of the plague's spread has not slowed down much. And you are taking care of all those patients. That means the source is still there."

Zixi frowned, "That's true."

"We are divided into two groups. You go to follow those corpses, and Ye Zixi and I go to find the source of the plague." Bing Ling said, looking up at several people, waiting for their answer.

"Can you take care of Xiaoyi?" Zixi looked at Chu Yunan suspiciously. Although he is the eldest disciple of the Seventh Peak of Xianyunmen, it seems that there is nothing wrong with a senior disciple who can be caught in a tree by a branch. use.

Chu Yunan, "...Are you despising me? I want to fight you one-on-one!"

"I'm not interested in fighting you one-on-one, sorry." Zixi smiled, then turned to look at Xiaoyi, "You have to protect yourself, you know?"

"Well, sister, I know." Xiaoyi nodded, and miraculously did not ask to be with Zixi.

In fact, Xiaoyi's idea is very simple. Now that he is not strong enough, he will not drag Zixi down, but instead drag down Chu Yunan!I don't know if Chu Yunan will be pissed to death when he finds out.

The soldiers were divided into two groups, and Zixi and Bingling returned to Xiushui Village again. As the first village where the plague occurred, the suspicion here is undoubtedly the greatest.

It still looks desolate and desolate, there is no one inside, not even the mice are gone.

Shan Yutong's grandmother had been buried, and Zixi didn't meet anyone this time.

Frowning, Zixi suddenly remembered something, turned her head and said to Bingling, "The last time we came to Xiushui Village, an old man and a child were not infected with the plague, and they still lived in this Xiushui Village. The ability to resist the plague?"

After Zixi's words fell, Bingling next to her suddenly stopped and turned her head, "What did you say? Is there anyone in this village who is not infected with the plague?"

"That's right, those two people are from the village." Zixi explained, but seeing Bingling's face suddenly gloomy.

"Do you think there are people who are not infected by the plague in such a small village?" Bing Ling looked at Zixi, her eyes full of questioning.

Zixi suddenly opened her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? Warlocks like to hide among people, and then do it quietly." Bing Ling raised her eyes coldly, and her eyes fell on the dilapidated earthen house in front of her.

"..." Zixi suddenly understood, "Could it be that the last person who survived was a magician?"

"Isn't it? In such a small village, everyone is infected with the plague, and only those two people are not infected. This possibility is very high?"

"Indeed." Zi Xi frowned, "No wonder the number of people who fell ill has doubled in the past two days. It turns out that we brought the source of the disease to the crowd!"

She really didn't expect that the child named Shan Yule was actually a magician!What is her purpose?
"Let's go, let's go back!" Zixi became worried, Shan Yutong was with Shan Yule every day, it was the most dangerous, if Shan Yule attacked him, it would be hard to guard against.

Bing Ling turned her head to glance at Zixi's leaving figure, and then followed.

After leaving a signal for Chu Yunan and Xiaoyi, Zixi and Bingling hurried to Shijing Village.

"Miss Ye, you are back." The guard at the door respected Zixi, making Bingling look sideways.

"Well, how's the situation today?" Zixi asked with a frown.

"Hundreds of people have fallen ill again, and the ward can no longer accommodate so many patients." The guards didn't know the situation very well, but they only knew roughly.

Zixi nodded, and took Bingling in. There were dying people lying on the ground everywhere, and sheds built everywhere.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye..."

All the way in, there are people saying hello to Zixi, whether it is sick or well, there is a lot of respect in the tone.

The people were organized by Zixi and the village chief, and the medicinal materials were unconditionally contributed by Zixi. Her kindness to everyone, even if this disaster cannot pass, everyone will still remember it.

Bing Ling turned her head to look at Zi Xi's back, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Could Ye Zixi, who can be respected by so many people, be the despicable and shameless person among the people who returned from Xianyunmen?

If this person is really as shameless as those people said, then why would senior brother Su Qingxue treat her differently?Bing Ling frowned.

The sound of Zixi's sudden footsteps interrupted Bingling's thoughts, Bingling looked up and saw Zixi turned her head to look to the left, and followed her gaze.

In the corner on the left, a man is playing with a little girl with a small kite in his hand. His innocent smile and cute face are so harmonious no matter how you look at it.

Zixi stepped forward, but was grabbed by Bingling, and Zixi turned her head and smiled back at her, "Let's go."

"Shan Yutong, how is Le'er?" Zixi asked.

"Very good, she has become more cheerful in the past two days. I am really afraid that she will lose her innocence because of this incident." Shan Yutong exhaled lightly, looking at Shan Yule who was having a good time playing with paper kites road.

"Well, after going through so many things, it's a miracle to be able to survive. You have to take good care of her." Zixi said the superficial words without changing his face, and everything seemed normal.

"I know." Shan Yutong nodded, of course he would, this is his own sister.

Zixi smiled slightly, squatted down and opened her arms towards Shanyule, "Leer, come here, come and hug me."

With a gentle smile, no one will doubt the authenticity of Zixi's action.

"Sister, sister?" Shan Yule shrank back, as if she was very afraid of Zixi.

"Well, it was my sister who saved you that day. I have been too busy these two days and I don't have time to visit you. Don't despise my sister." Zixi continued.

"Xiao Le, listen to my sister and come here." Seeing that Zixi likes Shan Yule, Shan Yutong also said.

"Come on." Zixi continued.

Shan Yule flinched, still a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Le, come over to brother." Shan Yutong also opened his arms and said.

"Brother." Shan Yule cheered and ran towards Shan Yutong. Shan Yutong couldn't help being happy because of his happy appearance. He also has a younger sister, which is great.

Zixi smiled softly, looked at Shan Yule's figure running over happily, smiled slightly, until Shan Yule passed in front of her, Zixi reached out and grabbed Shan Yule, and the red strength quickly entangled her the whole body!
"Boom!" The flames ignited, startling everyone.

"Brother, save me, brother!" Shan Yule called out, her black eyes were full of panic, she never thought that at this moment, Zixi would attack her!
"Zixi, what are you doing!" Shan Yutong roared, and looked at Zixi angrily. His sister knows nothing, no real power, no magic, how can she resist Zixi's flame power?
If this happened to a little bit, wouldn't that kill her?

(End of this chapter)