Chapter 1058

"Oh, thank goodness!

Thank goodness I didn't let them get it, or I wouldn't be able to get it! "

Zhang Xiaohua was happy when he thought about it. However, when he looked at it carefully, he found that the so-called Hao Tian Mirror actually had eighteen levels of sacrificial refining. After each level was refined, a corresponding skill would appear. If he wanted to break the space and travel through time, he would have to refine all the way to the eighteenth level.

After Zhang Xiaohua memorized the first level of the incantation and tried to cultivate it, he nearly vomited blood.

The first level of the Hao Tian Mirror was enough for a kid in the middle stage of Qi Refining like him to slowly cultivate, let alone the eighteenth level.

Moreover, using the Hao Tian Mirror required a huge amount of zhenqi. If it was only used for defense, Zhang Xiaohua's zhenqi would be more than enough. If it was used to attack, except for the self-protection of the Hao Tian Mirror, any other kind of attack would definitely empty Zhang Xiaohua's zhenqi.

It seemed that the Hao Tian Mirror was not a magical item for a practitioner of Zhang Xiaohua's level!

"What can I do? What can I do?"

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged his shoulders and put the Hao Tian Mirror into his money pouch. He sighed helplessly. Yeah, I'd better memorize the incantation first and slowly refine it!

Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaohua was also very unlucky. He got a lot of magical items in his belt, but they were either trash or the best. He couldn't use many of them. On the other hand, he could use some of them, such as the Purple Phoenix Hairpin and the Sangharama Plate, but he couldn't take them out.

Well, there were also some items he didn't know about, such as the Five Elements Bead, the green gourd, the Earth's Core, the Yin-Yang Fruit … Forget it, he didn't want to talk about them. If he talked too much, Zhang Xiaohua would feel sad again.

That night, Zhang Xiaohua rested in the straw hut in the wilderness and cultivated the Worry-Free Heart Sutra. The two little things, Little Black and Little Yellow, also curled up in the starlight and adjusted their breath instinctively.

Early in the morning, Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry. She first practiced the Big Dipper Magical Fist, then took out the Wrought Copper Staff and practiced the Heaven Piercing Staff Technique several times in the fresh and earthy fragrance.

That day, Huben had said that if he could defeat Yang Chen, he would give the Cooked Copper Rod to Zhang Xiaohua. After leaving the arena, Zhang Xiaohua didn't look for Huben. She decisively put away the Cooked Copper Rod, giving Huben a chance to keep his promise.

The Sky Piercing Staff Technique had a total of 815 moves. The more Zhang Xiaohua practiced, the more comfortable she felt. The more she practiced, the smoother the flow of her Real Qi in her body became. But as for the specific benefits of her practice, Zhang Xiaohua herself was not clear. She only faintly felt that as long as she continued to practice, not only would she become proficient in the moves, but she would also be able to gain an advantage in a fight. It would also have a profound impact on her own practice!

When the sun rose, Zhang Xiaohua soared into the sky and headed north again!

In order not to get lost, Zhang Xiaohua released her Divine Sense as she flew. When she saw a town, she would land and quietly ask someone to inquire about the direction!

She flew for more than eight days.

On this day, when Zhang Xiaohua was flying in the air, her Divine Sense suddenly found a caravan on the spacious official road. This caravan immediately attracted her attention.

It was not that this caravan was different from other caravans, nor was it that the goods sold by this caravan were special. It was just that one of the coachmen in this caravan looked quite familiar to Zhang Xiaohua. When she thought about it carefully, she realized that it was Zhou Mufeng, Martial Uncle Zhou, whom she met when she followed Zhang Xiaohu to the Ethereal Villa at the back of Shixin Peak. Zhou Mufeng had lost all his martial arts. It was Zhang Xiaohua who repaired his broken Dantian with the Meridian-Nourishing Pill.

"Hehe, so it's the old, weak, sick and disabled from the Misty School. They … actually followed us out."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled. Her Divine Sense carefully scanned the caravan again. This caravan was not big, only a few dozen people. Except for Zhou Mufeng, Zhang Xiaohua did not know the rest. Presumably, the thousands of people from the Ethereal Villa had split up and gone on their own in order not to attract the attention of the Righteous Alliance or other forces in the Jianghu.

Since she had seen the disciples from the Misty School, Zhang Xiaohu was not far away. Zhang Xiaohua was anxious and sped up, wanting to see her second brother as soon as possible.

However, after flying for a few more days, and with Zhang Xiaohua's attention, she did see many disciples from the Misty School along the way. Not to mention Li Jian, Liu Qingyang, Shi Niu and others from the Ethereal Villa, she also saw Wen Wenhai, Lu Yueming, Xue Qing and He Tianshu from the Misty Hall. However, she did not see Zhang Xiaohu!

"Eh?

Why is this?

Could it be that … Second Brother was left behind?

That's not right! "

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled. She descended from the sky and hid her figure. She lightly landed on the carriage and pricked up her ears to listen to the movement inside!

This carriage was quite big, and it was dressed like a rich merchant. Wen Wenhai and Lu Yueming were sitting inside. Both of them were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, as if they were seizing the time to cultivate.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Xiaohua was a little impatient. When she was about to get up, she saw Lu Yueming open his eyes and open his mouth. He wanted to say something but closed it again.

At this time, Wen Wenhai also opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Lu, if you have something to say, you can say it. Why do you keep silent again and again?

Could it be about Little Tiger? "

"Alas, yes!"

Lu Yueming heard Wen Wenhai's question and could only say, "Actually, I've always wanted to talk to Senior Brother. It's just that before, there were disciples from the Cult of Fragrance, so I didn't dare to leak the news!"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Lu, as the saying goes, 'Breaking through the confinement of a phoenix and breaking through the golden lock of a dragon'. Now that we've left the Cult of Fragrance, the Jianghu is so big that we can only be fish in the vast sea and birds in the sky. Why should we be afraid of those Cult of Fragrance disciples?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wen, you've forgotten that we haven't recovered our martial arts yet. How can we be so bold?

If the Cult of Fragrance disciples see us, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous to Little Tiger! "

Then, he sighed, "I wonder how Senior Brother Wen feels. This time, I've really understood how powerful Abbess Jing Yi is. She … She actually released our Misty Sect's disciples to spread the Incense Cult. She even sent disciples to help us rebuild the Misty Sect. She … Isn't she afraid … that she won't be able to control us?"

"Yes!"

Wen Wenhai also sighed, "I'm afraid even Master wouldn't use such a ruthless method when he was alive!"

"Yes, although Master used the same method to deal with the Luo River Gang, he also … spared Shui Yupeng's family in case she had second thoughts.

But Abbess Jing Yi didn't spare a single person. I heard that even Martial Uncle Li and Martial Uncle Liu … were released! "

"Yes, that's a big move."

Wen Wenhai nodded, "But I don't believe that Abbess Jing Yi didn't have a way to defend herself!"

"Hmm, I'm sure that Gao Kunheng, the Deputy Faction Leader, and those Outer Core Disciples of the Incense Cult who were sent to assist us, are also Nun Jing Yi's supporters!"

"I'm guessing that's one of the reasons. Maybe there's a second reason. We'll have to ask Little Tiger about it!"

"Yes …" Lu Yueming was a little hesitant. After a while, he said, "Moreover, Abbess Jing Yi pushing Little Tiger to the position of Faction Leader is really … out of our expectations. I'm sure Senior Brother Wen didn't expect this either!"

"Indeed, I thought that Abbess Jing Yi would train Little Tiger for a few years and wait for the right time to announce it. Who knew that it would be so sudden …"

"This is also Abbess Jing Yi's method!"

Lu Yueming sighed, "On one hand, she found the chief disciple of the Misty School. On the other hand, she found the easiest person to control. It's both the most legitimate and the least legitimate. Not only can she make us Misty School disciples temporarily listen to Little Tiger's orders, but she can also make us Misty School disciples feel estranged and suspicious of each other. We can't be united!"

"Ai, that's right ~" Wen Wenhai nodded in agreement but didn't ask any more questions. He must have thought about it for a long time.

"Could it be …" Lu Yueming thought for a while and said, "Could it be that Senior Brother Wen … isn't tempted by the position of Faction Leader of the Misty School?"

Seeing that Wen Wenhai didn't say anything, Lu Yueming continued, "Previously … we lost all our cultivation and were powerless for this position. But … it's different now. Senior Brother Zhang isn't here, so Senior Brother Wen is the leader. You …"

"Hahaha," Wen Wenhai chuckled and said, "Junior Brother Lu, you … what should I say to you?

We've been brothers for so many years, how can I not know what you're thinking?

Don't try to trick me with words.

Actually, when Little Tiger healed me and told me about the chief disciple of the Misty Hall, I already told him my thoughts. This so-called Misty Hall Master and the current Faction Leader of the Misty School, I don't care about them.

Ai, actually, even if I care about them, can I fight with my own disciple?

How can I compete with my benefactor who has restored my power? "

"Hehe!" Lu Yueming smiled and didn't say anything else.

"Junior Brother Lu, I know you admire Little Tiger's chivalrous heart and want to help him.

Since you thought of it, how can I, as his Master, not think of it?

Besides, you and I aren't qualified to fight for this position right now. "

"Eh?" Lu Yueming was surprised when he heard this. "Who else could it be?

Are there any other Senior Brothers still alive? "

"I don't know if any of the other Senior Brothers are still alive, but … we still have three Senior Uncles and Senior Uncles … they're still alive!"

"Ah???

It can't be … their martial arts! "

Lu Yueming almost cried out. "I thought Little Tiger only healed the three of us. Don't tell me he healed Senior Uncle Li and Senior Uncle Liu as well?

Aiyo, that's bad. If the Senior Uncles want to fight with Nun Jingyi, maybe Little Tiger's position won't be stable! "

"Hehe, Junior Brother Lu, you don't have to worry about this. If he only healed Senior Uncle Li and Senior Uncle Liu, Zhang Xiaohua's position would be contested. But … according to Little Tiger, he healed all the disciples of the Misty Mountain Villa!

Tell me, how can the two Senior Uncles … compete with him? "

"Ah???" Lu Yueming's jaw dropped. "How is that possible???

Don't tell me Zhang Xiaohu met a deity? "

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