3088: C3088 The Ruined Changning County

C3088 The Ruined Changning County

Because of Daoist Fresh Breeze's question, Jiang Ting's mind was spinning. Suddenly, he recalled that if he were to give away the scale, the news of him still being able to use the Immortal Art would leak out. . . Perhaps, at that time, this cheap master of his would make a move against him.

As his thoughts spun, the cold sweat quietly dissipated.

A hundred secrets were scattered.

He had been cultivating spells all this time, so he didn't spend too much time thinking about it. If he made a mistake, it wouldn't be a problem.

Unfortunately, this scale could not be traded. Moreover, because of the series of schemes that this scale brought, he could only face it head on and not resolve it.

After all, he only needed to be a bit more careful when plotting against others of the same realm. There wouldn't be any problems.

Not to mention, those who knew that he obtained the scale, excluding the Fresh Breeze Daoist by his side, knew what he currently knew. The only living person he knew was Han Youqing.

Although he didn't know if Han Youqing would leak the information, even if he did, he wouldn't be able to tell anyone. Then, he definitely wouldn't tell too many.

Perhaps, he would have to find a way to talk to Han Youqing when he had time.

If he really could not do it, there was no harm in destroying the flowers.

At most, it was just some people who did not know the difference between life and death and wanted to plot against him.

"Hmm?" Daoist Qing Feng, who hadn't received a reply after a long time, snorted lightly.

Jiang Ting instantly suppressed his emotions and said, "master. "

"But what is there to hide?" Daoist Qing Feng was not angry.

"Master, that's not the case. . . I'm slow-witted. Although I've already acquired Immortal Arts for more than a year, it's just that this year has been a bit too little for me. I haven't been able to comprehend the profundity of it yet. "

After he finished speaking, Jiang Ting rubbed his nose and pretended to be embarrassed. "I'm hesitating. Should I ask master to give me some guidance?"

Daoist Qing Feng whispered. "I am a single wood spirit. "

It sounded like something was wrong with his words.

In fact, it was not hard to guess. . . In order to cultivate Immortal Arts, the best talent was the five attributes, while the bottom line was the three attributes.

As a Pure Wind Taoist, he was a one-element wood spirit. With such talent, he definitely wouldn't be able to cultivate Immortal Arts. If he couldn't cultivate it himself, how could he teach him?

"I was too rash. " Jiang Ting revealed a guilty expression and didn't ask any more questions.

He had never intended to ask for guidance. He had already successfully cultivated the Upper Deficiency Immortal Art, and he could even use it at will, so why would he ask for guidance? The words he had said just now were merely his instinct to conceal his strength.

The two of them chatted for a while longer, then Jiang Ting got up and left.

After all, his cultivation time was still short, so Daoist Fresh Breeze did not test his cultivation.

Outside Maple Leaf Peak.

After flying away from Maple Leaf Peak, Jiang Ting stood in the sky, looking down at the ground beneath his feet. His eyes kept scanning the ground, as if he was looking for something.

With the help of the terrain in the sky, he saw many familiar faces.

For example, Wei Zhe, who had once been prepared to rob him of his Spirit Stone, had later been used by him to arrange for him to go to the medicine garden. As for Wei Zhe, after so many years, his cultivation had only risen from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the eighth level. It was unknown how he had cultivated.

For example, when he had first entered the Purple Frost Sect, Dong Kai and Zhang Ping, who had explained the rules to him and the other new disciples, were still at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Many people.

He was standing in the sky, looking for his enemies.

Wei Zhe had disappeared decisively, and he had been sent to the herb garden through Wei Zhe. It had saved him a lot of trouble in the beginning. Therefore, he couldn't be bothered to cause trouble for Wei Zhe.

He was looking for the black shadow that had concealed the fluctuations of the spatial aura and spells for him before he left the Herb Grafting Valley.

The black shadow was definitely someone from the Purple Frost Sect. It was just that he did not know who it was.

Unfortunately, it seemed that after observing for a long time, he did not find anyone. He did not even have a suspect.

"I wonder what that person is planning to do, and why he has his eyes on me. . . This is troublesome. " After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting didn't continue his search. Instead, he flew out of the Purple Frost Sect with a streak of light.

He left in the direction of Crane Cry Mountain.

After that, he didn't have much time left. He planned to go to Chang Ning County to take a look, then find a market to buy materials to forge a magic sword.

With a magic sword, his sword formation would be of use, and not simply useless.

He would also need to buy some magic tools. . . As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, if he continued to use intermediate magic tools, he might not be able to do so. It would be best if he could buy top level magic tools. In this way, whether it was magic tools or magic spells, he would be among the top.

………………

About half a day later.

Outside of He Ming Mountain, Zhao Country, Chang Ning County.

A ray of light streaked across the horizon, quickly approaching from the Crane's Cry Mountain. . . The ray of light cast a concealment technique. Unless their cultivation levels were similar, if not, mortals and normal Qi Refining stage cultivators would not be able to see the ray of light in the sky.

After the ray of light neared Chang Ning County, it quickly descended and stopped at a low altitude of about 30 meters in Chang Ning County, revealing Jiang Ting's appearance.

After he left the Purple Frost Sect, he flew out of Crane Cry Mountain and came to Chang Ning County.

But now. . . Chang Ning County in front of him was covered in dust. Countless bones were scattered in many houses and courtyards in the city. There were very few corpses on the streets.

The rooms in the county were also filled with ashes and spider webs. A silent city of death.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting's figure flashed and flew out of the county. Not long later, he saw that the four city gates of Chang Ning County were all sealed. The one sealed was the royal family of Zhao.

There were even some mortal soldiers guarding several miles away.

Jiang Ting suppressed his instincts with absolute coldness and flew towards the place where his family used to live.

The small courtyard was not very big. It was filled with dust and spider webs everywhere. Some of the corners of the courtyard had even grown thick weeds. . . It was unknown how long this place had been abandoned.

Jiang Ting gently waved his hand, and a gentle breeze blew. The weeds turned into ashes, and the dust and spider webs were swept away by the breeze.

In just three breaths of time, the run-down courtyard became brand new. . . But the walls, beams, pillars, and so on were still rotten.

Jiang Ting did not enter the room. After entering the courtyard, he waved his hand again. The doors to the hall, rooms, and the like were opened wide.

The corpses lying on the beds were reflected in his eyes.

After observing for a while, Jiang Ting's breathing quickened. . . The number of corpses was not right.

There were four corpses in the courtyard.

Although he wasn't strong enough, he couldn't tell who they were from the skeletons.

However, the four corpses were in two rooms, one bed and two beds. If he wasn't mistaken, the other bed belonged to Jiang father and Jiang mother.

The other one was Jiang Li and Yan Chongming, who had married into the family.2

The whole family was here.

However. . . There should still be one more person left, the bean sprout.

He did not say anything. After a glance, he flew out of the courtyard. He headed towards another courtyard not far away.

Then, in that courtyard, he saw. . . The blood relatives of his life. . . All of them were skeletons.

His eyes, which had originally been expressionless, turned slightly red.

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