Regarding Yu Mo, Wu Jie didn't know and didn't bother to know. He didn't know that this Jindan monk named "Yu Mo" was actually a spy who had been arranged by the Immortals Association to infiltrate Penglai Hai City; he didn't know either.
For my own sake, this
There was a rift between a loyal spy and the Immortals Association; I didn’t know that if it weren’t for her own fault, Yu Mo would have been killed by the organization she was loyal to... just for the sake of the name of Mei Xia.
The most precious silver spirit bead.
That spiritual bead is precious to others, but to him, it is just an artifact made to verify his own cultivation.
After Wu Jie came to Penglai, he wanted to try to make spiritual beads more than once. But his true energy was so powerful, let alone pearls, even ordinary magic weapons would fall apart on the spot when his true energy was charged. What else could be formed?
Lingzhu
After thinking about it, Wu Jie decided to find a new way and use other materials to make the spirit beads.
The material he selected is called "Silver Ice Stone". Silver ice is a mineral that is not particularly rare. If it is pure enough, it will become as hard as steel, but it can also transmit magic power well. It is the name of the material.
"Silver Ice and Iron" - When Wu Jie was in the world of Jiuzhou, his junior brother Qinghe, Yi Changgong, once refined a set
The flying sword is called "Snow Soul". The flying sword uses the snow soul stone as the core and the silver ice iron as the embryo. When the sword is drawn out, it is cold and clear like pieces of flying snow. It can also form a sword formation with extraordinary power. Later, Yi
Chang Gong succeeded in returning the elixir, so he gave this set of flying swords to his disciple Li Rang. Li Rang used this set of flying swords to dominate the world and made a big name.
There are often wonderful principles contained in things in the world. After the silver ice ore is extremely pure, it will lose its solidity like steel and become fragile and fragile, but its hardness is ridiculously high - you can use a hammer to break a pure piece of
The "Silver Ice Stone" can be smashed into pieces easily, but if the sharp section of the Silver Ice Stone is used as a blade, it can carve on steel effortlessly, just as easily as a sharp blade carves into rotten wood.
This silver ice stone also has a special attribute, that is, it can absorb real energy. As long as the injected real energy is strong enough, it will continue to absorb it. The more it absorbs, the more metallic its color will be, and its texture will also become more metallic.
It will become stronger and stronger.
The silver spirit bead that Wu Jie gave to Yu Mo was infused with the amount of infuriating energy equivalent to that of two ordinary Yin Gods, and what he injected into it was not infuriating energy, but real essence.
This much true energy is far more than what a mere thousand spirit beads can store, it is more than twice as much.
Although Yu Mo has good knowledge, he has insufficient cultivation after all. He is like an ignorant child standing on the seashore. He can see the vastness of the sea, but cannot see the deep and turbulent waves under the sea. And the person who presides over the affairs of the Immortal Association of Yingbin Island
Master Tianfeng is different, he has extraordinary cultivation
, is already close to the peak of the Yin Shen realm, so he can clearly feel the true value of the Silver Spirit Pearl... If this thing is not too precious, how can he, a majestic Yin Shen real person, wipe his face to embezzle the things of his subordinates, or even
Are you even thinking of killing people and silencing them?
However, all of this has nothing to do with Wu Jie. Wu Jie gave away the silver spirit bead just on a whim. This is just like when the abandoned swordsman and Zhang Guangli saw him chasing Queen Bee Luo Che and gave him advice on a whim.
It was purely the senior's appreciation for the junior.
If Yu Mo can achieve something in the future, Wu Jie will be happy for her and will be happy to forge such a good relationship; if she disappears from everyone in the future, Wu Jie won't care, because everyone just met by chance.
For a period of time after that, Yu Mo did not appear again, presumably because he was concentrating on practicing.
Wu Jie continued a very regular life. He came to Zuixianju in the morning, found a place to sit down where he could see the layman Lingming, ordered two dishes, a bottle of wine, finished slowly, and went out for a walk.
After that, come to Zuixianju again, find a place where you can see this big drunkard, continue to order two dishes, a bottle of wine, and finish it slowly; in the evening, go back to the temporarily rented small courtyard to practice and take a rest.
There are not many people living like this here. The consumption level in Zuixianju is very high, and the rent of houses on Yingbin Island is not cheap, but there are also many wealthy monks in Penglai. The astonishing expenses of fifty or sixty spirit beads a day, for those
It was nothing to the wealthy and powerful monks.
For example, Lang Ziqing raised four concubines here. Unfortunately, none of these four concubines could give him a son and a half girls. Moreover, after he was killed by Wu Jie, these four concubines were also counted.
Everyone will die in the future - this is the order of the old man Weiming, and Master Tianfeng took it personally. The meaning is very simple, that is, to be buried.
Buried together were more than 200 members of the four-room concubine's family, many of whom were honest and responsible people. Lang Ziqing hired people to take care of his concubine. Of course, he had to hire responsible people, otherwise wouldn't it be necessary?
At the risk of cuckolding himself? But he himself is not a duty-bound person, and neither is his father. So in the end, these people's duties bring them disaster.
Wu Jie was preoccupied with studying Master Lingming and did not pay attention to what happened on the island. This was the misfortune of those who were killed, but it was the great fortune of Tianfeng and Weiming - if Wu Jie learned about this, Tianfeng would
Of course Master Feng cannot escape death, and even the old man Weiming may not be able to escape either.
In a one-on-one fight, Wu Jie might not be able to defeat Old Man Weiming, but if he made up his mind to eliminate harm for the people, Old Man Weiming would be dead.
The God of War's duty is to slay demons and evil spirits, and Wu Jie is a passionate and stubborn person. If he makes up his mind to kill the old man Weiming, he will not hesitate to pay a heavy price.
Back then in the world of Kyushu, in order to kill the old man with the sky-eye, he spent several years planning and producing it at a high cost, creating an ancient ruin that could be almost fake. Even though the old man with the sky-eye was good at divination, his cultivation and magical powers were superior to Wu Jie's.
, in the end it was just a head-on blow...
"It's strange, this Lingming layman... I thought he was someone like a drunkard, but now it seems that he is just a simple drunkard." Wu Jie said to Jasmine in confusion, "It's been more than half a month.
He started getting drunk every morning, woke up a little in the afternoon, then ate and drank, and got drunk again... I don't know if he still lay there at night, but being drunk all day long is not what a monk should do.
Things to do”
"Who knows. Judging from the fact that his consciousness has not dissipated and his soul has not been lost, he should be simply drunk and has not damaged his vitality. But how can he practice if he is drunk all day long? Does he plan to stay in the early stage of the realm of Dharma for the rest of his life and not seek for anything?
Have you made progress?"
Jasmine is also very confused. She has seen many monks, many of whom have great supernatural powers, but she has never seen anyone become so depressed. What is even more strange is that if ordinary people become so depressed, their own energy will be damaged.
It is possible for him to become a god, or even to have his cultivation level completely destroyed. However, the cultivation level of layman Lingming is extremely stable, and his energy and spirit are chaotic and undisturbed, which is difficult for people to understand.
“The world is so vast, it’s no surprise that there is such a thing. This is the first time I’ve seen it.”
As the days passed like this, Wu Jie's purpose also changed.
Initially, he wanted to observe what kind of person Lingming layman was, what kind of sect Zuixianju was, and study why Wu Yazi mentioned the so-called "real famous sect". But now, he was interested in it.
It’s no longer about those, but what kind of skills does the layman Lingming practice? Why is he so drunk every day, but his own cultivation is not affected?
Wu Jie was born into a medical family. Although he rarely practiced medicine due to the circumstances in his life, he had not left behind his true nature as a doctor. When he saw a strange "case", he couldn't help but want to observe and study it carefully and ponder it.
Wondering what is going on? Find out the cause and the right remedy.
This method of Master Lingming is actually very powerful. People are so drunk that their minds are already distracted, but their distractions do not damage their cultivation... If this method can be summarized, it can be used to heal those who have suffered from mental illness in the future.
People who are injured, such as those who are frightened and go crazy, will definitely get miraculous effects.
Wu Jie continued to observe like this every day. About a month later, one evening, after finishing his meal, he took a final look at the drunkard who was still sleeping in the corner, shook his head, got up and left,
Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he took back the steps he was about to take.
Turning around, he saw that layman Lingming, who was lying there drunkenly just now, had stood up and looked at him with bright eyes. There was only sharpness in his eyes, and there was no hint of drunkenness in his eyes.
"Huh? He was clearly distracted just now, why did he get better all of a sudden?" Jasmine's eyes widened, her soft rabbit ears wagging, her eyes full of surprise.
This thing is really unbelievable. If this spiritual layman has a high level of cultivation and great supernatural powers, it would not be surprising if Wu Jie and Jasmine couldn't tell if he deliberately played tricks on him. For example, if someone like Nagarjuna Bodhisattva is an old man,
Wu Jie suddenly became childish and wanted to make jokes to entertain Wu Jie. Even Jasmine couldn't figure it out.
However, Master Lingming is not that powerful at all. When he was a drunkard, it was not obvious that he was a drunkard. Now that he is awake, Wu Jie can pat his chest and guarantee that this strange drunkard is definitely just the Dharma Master.
Lang Ziqing is taller and limited.
Wu Yazi and Wu Jie fought against each other, and the two sides had reservations. It took dozens of days to decide the winner; but if the layman Ling Ming fought against Wu Jie under the same circumstances, he would win within an hour instead of a day.
Defeat is inevitable.
Can such a "master" deceive Jasmine? Are you kidding me?
Thoughts were racing in his mind, but his face showed no emotion as he looked at layman Lingming calmly.
Although it was getting late at this time, it was not yet time for Zuixianju to close. In fact, the restaurant was busiest and had the most customers at night. The entire second floor of Zuixianju was almost full, and every table was doing something or other.
There are diners waiting patiently or concentrating on tasting. There are also many waiters hurriedly walking between the tables and chairs, making it very lively.
But from the moment Wu Jie and layman Lingming looked at each other, the entire second floor became deathly silent.
They did not use the magic power of Zhenqi, nor did they use any magical powers. They just looked at each other. But it was obvious that Layman Lingming had ill intentions towards Wu Jie, and Wu Jie had no good intentions towards him. The fighting spirit in the hearts of both parties naturally reflected in their gazes.
Exposed in the air, colliding in the air.
Just the leaked fighting spirit made all the diners on the second floor remain silent. Many people couldn't help but tremble with their hands holding the chopsticks, and some timid ones even had their legs weak.
Fortunately for them, there were chairs to sit on after all, but the poor guys were standing in the aisle with plates, neither leaving nor staying, and were so anxious that they almost cried.
But neither Wu Jie nor Ling Ming was affected by the surrounding situation at all, and still looked at each other coldly.
After a while, Wu Jie suddenly smiled, shook his head, turned around and went downstairs.
The layman Lingming stood in the corner without saying a word, and remained silent for a long time. It was not until his disciples heard the news and came to ask about the situation that he sighed deeply, shook his head, and returned to his residence silently.
It was rare in these years that he did not drink at night.
After a while, Master Tianfeng received the report. He frowned deeply as he looked at the detailed report.
"Perhaps...it's time to consider changing owners..." In the dark secret room, Master Yin Shen, who presided over the affairs of the Immortals Association, sighed and sighed in an uneasy tone.
