Chapter Twenty-Four
"I don't know what my sister's name is?" After a long time, Lin Jia escaped from the deterrence of the foundation-building monk and whispered with a loss.
Hearing this, Ye Yan laughed at the scene.
"What are you laughing at? A big pervert, when he saw his sister being beautiful, he just knew how to stare at her, and didn't even ask about the other person's name." Lin Jia rolled her eyes fiercely.
Who wouldn't look at such a beautiful woman who is so beautiful? Of course, it would be useless to see her! In Buddhist terms, Ye Yan has already let go! "Please, she never leaves her mount from beginning to end. She is ready to leave at any time, not to report her own house or ask about our identity, which means she has no intention of having a close relationship. She regards her sister as a character, just talk about it casually, and you really treat her as a sister."
There are differences in the master's degree in the sect. When you are practicing outside, the cultivator's cultivation is identity. He is a foundation-building monk, and Ye Yan has only been at the fifth level of Qi refining. It is already the limit to chatting on the way! Isn't it boring to ask about his name?
Although Lin Jia is not very familiar with the world, she is smart. The difference in identity is obvious. It is the demeanor of a high-level monk who does not show off his airs. As a weak person, you must know the depth.
She accepted Ye Yan's suggestion, let go of low-level herbs and concentrate on collecting relatively high-end herbs. Although the number of herbs collected has decreased, the total value has increased. You should know that the grade of herbs can increase more than just a little, but it can increase more than ten times or a hundred times! Even if Lin Jia, who has a flying cavalry, did not refine medicine, sold the collected herbs, but earned several times more spirit stones than she had before, and it was more than enough to maintain the cultivation of a casual cultivator.
The number of high-end herbs is limited and they are quickly picked. Before I knew it, it was dawn. I was used to the night flames that were hiding at day and coming out at night, so I rarely enjoyed the sunrise.
When she set off again, Lin Jia said she would not ride with him, not because she was afraid of being a man and a woman. She couldn't wait to try Linghe.
Not long after the flight, Lin Jia waited for a river, stopped to bathe Linghe, and grabbed two fish to feed the crane. Then, Linghe was taken back by her seal ring.
Ye Yan experienced the whole process personally, suppressed her words and let her do whatever she wanted!
Fortunately, the bald man was as powerful as ever. At noon, the two came to the mass grave, which was where they first met. When they thought of that experience, Ye Yan couldn't stop being funny.
"That high-level monk must have left." Lin Jia was still scared when she remembered her experience.
Ye Yan nodded vigorously, suppressing his head and laughing out loud.
"What are you laughing at? If I hadn't reminded you, you would have finished." Lin Jia was not an exaggeration. She saw thousands of ghostly army, even the foundation-building monks could not resist it.
"That's right, that's it." In theory, Ye Yan nodded vigorously.
"Hang this talisman on your chest and use it to exorcise ghosts." Lin Jia's preparations were inadequate.
"Is this thing useful?" Ye Yan hung the talisman around his neck as he spoke, and then blocked it with his clothes, so he couldn't afford to throw away the man.
"Coward! As long as you don't encounter ghost slaves or wild ghost soldiers raised by monks, it's absolutely safe." The ghost-exorcist talisman is worth two low-grade spirit stones, and its function is just as Lin Jia said. In places like mass graves, high-level monks rarely visit them. Ye Yan has experienced the chance of wild ghost soldiers, and it is infinitely close to zero!
Lin Jia started collecting herbs again.
"Is it very good?" Ye Yan followed listlessly.
"What are you saying?" Lin Jia's ability to withstand is getting stronger and stronger.
"Don't you feel very happy when you collect herbs?" Ye Yan smiled and enlightened.
"What's so good? It's so boring! Herbs grow in places where people are rarely visited. Herbs must endure loneliness. It's much more convenient to ride. In the past, time was wasted on the way back and forth." Lin Jia complained a few times and suddenly asked, "Why do you think herbs are so good?"
"You think, you'll have money when you go down the hoe. Collecting herbs is similar to picking up money. Are you not happy to pick up money?" Anyway, Ye Yan felt very happy when he looked at it.
"I think so beautifully. If the people who collect herbs will get rich as you said." Lin Jia curled her lips. "What really makes money is refining medicine, which can also help others."
Lin Jia originally wanted to say that when you were there, it felt much better. Even Ye Yan did nothing and chatted with her was better than staying alone in the wilderness.
"You made those Hemozha and Huoluo San, right? You don't think you are helping people." Ye Yan felt that the thing was used to cheat people, and you can tell by looking at the expressions of the customers swallowing dead flies.
"When I save enough spirit stones, I will buy a pill recipe and refine better pills." It is difficult for a casual cultivator to make a breakthrough in refining medicine. On the one hand, rare pill recipes are monopolized by large forces and it is difficult to buy. On the other hand, refining new pills means more failures. High-end herb collection is expensive, and the meager financial resources of the casual cultivator cannot afford such failure. Lin Jia dares to think about it only after having a flying cavalry.
Haha…haha…
The creepy and strange sound was erratic, and Lin Jia was at a loss for a moment.
Ghost soldiers! Ye Yan has dealt with more than one or two ghost soldiers. He has a lot of experience and can be identified immediately.
The ghost soldiers are strong and cannot resist them even if they exceed the strength of the foundation-building monk. However, the ghost soldiers have low IQ and do not have human intelligence, so it is easier to deal with ghost soldiers than to deal with foundation-building monks because they can take advantage of tricks.
Ye Yan's method is the ghost sea tactic, and he releases a large number of ghost slaves to surround the ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers cannot fly and can only be exhausted to death. In fact, the ghost soldiers are not aware of the cultivators who should attack and control the ghost slaves. Even if they have the ability to break through, they will still run away.
Ye Yan was familiar with trapping the ghost soldiers, but this guy was not willing to be trapped. As the king of this mass grave, how could the ghost soldiers be bullied by a group of low-level ghost slaves? It raked left and right, and each time it collided, it would kill four to five ghost slaves.
When he was in the Soul Burial Valley, Ye Yan could only let the ghost soldiers be so arrogant. Anyway, the final goal was to achieve it, but now, he has the best magic weapon.
"Ghosts and monsters!" Four sword pills flew out of their hands, as fast as a meteor,
Boom, Boom, Boom. Jianwan severely injured the ghost soldiers, burst out the sound of thunder, and the shock wave also swept away dozens of ghost slaves. The ghost slaves who were originally crowded behind immediately made up for it.
What a domineering power! Ye Yan was embarrassed to find that his magic power was gone by two-thirds. The cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining controls the top-grade magic weapon, which was very barely possible. Not only could he not exert the power that the top-grade magic weapon should have, he could not afford to consume his magic power. If he had other Qi Refining Cultivators, he would have stopped now.
Ye Yan did not have these concerns and instantly drew the magic power of the ghost slave.
"Ghosts and monsters!"
Dozens of ghost slaves were swept away, and the ghost soldier was crippled by sword balls on the spot, and he was so light that he wanted to escape.
Ye Yan calmly took out his soul ring, and the dazzling light column swept over. Another low-grade ghost servant started, and he couldn't help but feel happy. The bad ghost was used in the Qi Refining Stage. When it came to the foundation building stage, he was playing with the ghost soldiers. Suddenly, he saw a pair of clear eyes, full of resentment.
Chapter completed!