Since that night, all the demonic Qi in Yi Qing's body had been cleared, and his injuries were completely healed. Perhaps it was because he had been suppressing the demonic Qi with all his might, but now that the demonic Qi was cleared, he felt that his cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, was about to break through. And all this was because of the demon core that Master had given him. He was once again glad that he had such a good master. Thus, he could not bring himself to say what he wanted to say.
"Er, Chef … disciple … that 'dear'?" Shen Ying pushed the person who was cooking. "Are you … alright?"
Yi Qing was stunned, and the guilt on his face grew. He put down the spatula and bowed to her. "You could tell? Indeed, nothing can be hidden from Master's eyes. "
"…" Er, I just saw that you added salt to the same dish three times, so I wanted to ask if it could still be eaten.
His expression became even more guilty. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple does have something to discuss, I hope Master can help me!"
Shen Ying glanced at the pot and said casually, "If you have something to say, just say it." En, fortunately, it was carrots, not meat.
"Disciple knows that Master has a kind heart, so you are stationed at the border all year round to prevent demons from going out to do evil."
"Er …" No, she just had no sense of direction and did not dare to wander around.
"It's just that what your disciple is asking for is extraordinary and urgent." As he spoke, he turned his hand and took out the Soul Devouring Gonfalon that was previously sealed. He explained, "This gonfalon was made by the Fiendish Cultivator Rui Mi. He once slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people and trapped their souls in this gonfalon, raising them in a blood pool of evil Qi. He led the evil spirits in the gonfalon to kill each other, hoping to raise a Ghost King. Now there are still tens of thousands of evil spirits in the gonfalon, any one of them will cause great suffering. " Thinking of the evil deeds of the Fiendish Cultivator, he clenched his fists and took a deep breath before continuing. "Now that this gonfalon has lost its owner's control, the evil spirits inside will definitely take the opportunity to break out of the gonfalon. Although I used sorcery to temporarily seal this gonfalon last night, it is not a long-term solution. When the day of the full moon, when the Yin Qi is at its strongest, the evil spirits will definitely break through the seal and bring disaster to the world. "
"Oh …" Shen Ying nodded, completely not understanding. "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"A hundred thousand evil spirits. I'm afraid no one can suppress them alone." He clenched his fists and said with determination, "So … I want to send this flag to the immortal sect, the Black Heaven Sect. That place was located on top of a spiritual vein, and one could use the spiritual energy to cleanse the evil spirits of the evil spirits and use it to transcend the one hundred thousand souls inside. But … "
He suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Shen Ying hesitantly. "It's a long journey to the Blackheaven Sect, and I'm inexperienced and inexperienced. If something happens to this banner, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything."
He cupped his fists and suddenly knelt down in front of her. "This disciple is bold enough to ask Master to accompany me to Blackheaven Sect."
"Alright!"
"I know Master is here to cultivate. If I leave rashly, I'm afraid it's … Eh? Eh! Mas … Master, you agreed! "Yi Qing's eyes widened in disbelief. He felt like he was hallucinating. After all, those who chose to live next to the Demon Realm must have encountered some kind of huge obstacle in their cultivation and had no choice but to do so. When it came to cultivation, the greatest taboo was to give up halfway. She actually agreed to leave so easily!
"Get up, get up." Shen Ying pulled him up. Why didn't you say you knew the way? She had been living in this lousy forest for a few months now. If it wasn't for the fact that the hunter refused to bring her out no matter what, and that she had a terrible sense of direction and was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to find a thatched hut to sleep in, she would have gone out long ago. Sure enough, there were benefits to having a disciple.
"When are we leaving? There's no time like the present. Why don't we leave now! Lunch can be packed. "
"Master …" Yi Qing felt a lump in his throat. He was so touched that he had nowhere to put it. Master was really a kind person. He had no regrets in joining the sect.
"What are you standing there for?" Shen Ying turned and walked out of the kitchen. She waved her hand. "Hurry up and pack lunch. We'll eat as we go. Time is of the essence. Forget about the dish in the pot. "It was already burnt anyway.
"Yes!" Yi Qing rubbed his nose and suppressed the gratitude in his heart. He turned and extinguished the fire. He straightened his back and walked out in big strides. There was a faint sense of "Master's pride" surging out.
She could finally leave this shabby place. Shen Ying was a little excited. She rushed into the house to pack but found that she had nothing to pack. After thinking for a while, she turned and left a note for Rabbit. When she went out, her chef disciple had already packed lunch and was waiting for her.
"I'm done." She walked over and asked casually, "Which way?"
Yi Qing pointed to the right. "South will do."
"Let's go then!"
"Yes." He raised his hand out of habit. Suddenly, a sword appeared in front of him. He took a step forward and flew on the sword. He was about to speed up when he turned back to see that someone was still in the same place. He reminded her, "Master? The road to Blackheaven Sect is long. We need to fly on the sword. "
Shen Ying: "…" What kind of high-tech technology was sword flying? If she could fly, would she have been trapped here for four months?
"Master?"
"I don't know how."
"Huh!?" Yi Qing almost thought that he had heard wrongly. Seeing that she did not look like she was joking, he asked tentatively, "Master … are you used to flying on artifacts?"
"I don't know how."
"Then what about flying?"
"Never heard of it."
"Then stealth?"
"I don't know."
"…"
Yi Qing was silent for a whole minute before flying back with a complicated expression. He hesitantly reached out to her and said, "Then … can I give Master a ride?"
"Sure!" She replied instantly. She turned and jumped onto his sword. "Thank you. I'm standing still. Let's go."
That eager look, no matter how he looked at it, seemed a little … overly excited? She looked very much like a young disciple from a sect who was flying on a sword for the first time.
Yi Qing shook his head and threw away this ridiculous thought. He led the others and flew on the sword again. Master was so powerful. How could she not know how to fly on a sword? There must be another reason. Could it be that she suffered some internal injury when she helped him expel the demonic aura last night? She did not tell him so that he would not worry?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He could not help but turn back to look at Shen Ying. Master … was really too kind.
Shen Ying who was really flying for the first time: "…" Uh, what's with this cheap chef's look of concern for a disabled child? Isn't it just a ride?
— — —
The two of them spent a whole two days flying. After leaving the forest shrouded in demonic aura, they passed through a wasteland. It was not until the afternoon of the third day that they saw a small city in front of them. They could even faintly hear the bustling sounds of people.
"Master, we're here." Yi Qing stopped and put away his spirit sword.
"This is Blackheaven Sect?" Shen Ying looked up at the words in front of the city gate, but found that she could not see it clearly.
"No." Yi Qing shook his head. "This is the nearest cultivator city, Shunyu City. The road to Blackheaven Sect is too long. If we fly on a sword, I'm afraid it will take half a month to reach the mountain gate. There is a transportation array in this city. It can be sent directly to Blackheaven Sect. "
"Oh." Although she did not really understand, it should be saying that there was a shortcut here.
Yi Qing led the others into the city. They passed through the bustling streets and went all the way to the most central place. They only stopped when they came to a small square with the most people. There were many people here. Some were in groups of three to five, and some were walking alone. All of them looked like they were sages. They lined up in a long line, as if waiting for something.
Yi Qing brought Shen Ying to the back of the line. He pointed to the front and said, "Master, the transportation array is in front. We can reach Blackheaven Sect in a while."
"Mm." Shen Ying nodded. She was a little sleepy and did not have the energy to look around.
The line moved quickly. In a short while, they reached the front. Shen Ying then saw clearly that there was a glowing pattern on the ground in the middle. It looked a little like a magic array in some animation. There were four stone pillars around it, and some words that she did not recognize were written on them. Once people walked towards the pattern, they would disappear.
So this was a transportation array! Shen Ying suddenly felt a sense of reality.
"50 spirit pearls per person!" The cultivator guarding the transportation array stretched out his hand to the two of them.
Yi Qing habitually touched the storage bag beside him, but touched nothing. His body stiffened and his face turned pale.
"What's wrong?" Shen Ying glanced at him.
Yi Qing's face turned green again. He said in a low voice, "I forgot that I lost my storage bag when I was fighting with Rui Mi. Master … did you bring spirit pearls?"
"What are spirit pearls?"
Yi Qing: "…"
Guard: "…"
After transmigrating, Shen Ying encountered the first crisis — no money!
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