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Chapter 22: Capture the Magic Face Flower (1)

Lin Xi continued:

"About seven hundred miles away from here, there is a Bailing Valley. There is a Devil Face Flower in the valley that is about to mature. Many juniors of the Devil Sect have gathered there.

I'm going alone, so I'm a bit weak. I guess if there really comes a fight, your fighting power might be slightly stronger than mine.

If you are willing to accompany me and act cowardly first, maybe we can give those guys a hard time.

How about it, Jin Zi, can you go?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you and go and broaden your horizons." Jin Ziming readily agreed.

"Okay, let's set off now."

Lin Xifeng was furious. After saying this, she jumped into the air and was about to chase him out. Unexpectedly, when she looked back, Jin Ziming was still standing there.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" the woman stretched out her hand and said impatiently.

"I...I don't know how to fly with a weapon." Jin Ziming said with shame.

"I'm dizzy, is it true or not? Forget it, I'll let you experience the feeling of flying first, and then I'll teach you the formula."

The witch landed down, grabbed Jin Ziming's arm, and flew into the air.

Jin Ziming curiously experienced the difference between being taken flying and standing on the back of a bird last time. Lin Xi thought he was not used to flying for the first time and didn't care.

Two hours later, Lin Xi landed and said:

"Now I'm going to teach you how to use the demonic sword. I think you'll be able to understand how to use the vitality sword to fly."

She explained the essentials and techniques of wielding weapons. Jin Ziming listened carefully and asked questions from time to time.

After struggling for a long time, he was finally able to barely control the Lengyue Knife, flying crookedly and thrillingly in the air. Lin Xi smiled and cursed:

"I have never seen how smart you are, how come you are so powerful in combat?"

"I mainly rely on hard work to make up for my shortcomings." Jin Ziming said modestly.

The two of them were talking and laughing as they flew towards Bailing Valley.

Jin Ziming's ability to fly with a sword gradually became more and more proficient, and there was no longer the embarrassing situation of turning when encountering wind or bumping upward when encountering mountains.

"Jin Zi, this knife of yours feels very good."

"I also think it is quite extraordinary, but to be honest, I don't know what the magic is yet. I just use it as an ordinary knife. Maybe I will understand when the opportunity comes in the future."

"Well, you have a good attitude and don't force yourself."

The more the two chatted, the more speculative they became. It turned out that Lin Xi had just turned twenty-four, more than one year younger than Jin Ziming, and came from the Chilin Demon Sect, a second-level sect in Beikuizhou.

Her master was a Nascent Soul monk who was in retreat, so she took the opportunity to run out to relax and look for opportunities.

At dusk the next day, they landed in a small village.

The only small restaurant in the village was built by the lake. They chose a table facing the lake and ordered a few local dishes. Lin Xi took out a few bottles of fine wine from the storage ring, and the two began to eat and drink.

Jin Ziming found that this wine was very different from what he had drunk before. There was a delicate and soft aroma in the mouth, and after swallowing it for a long time, there was still a silky and mellow feeling that remained on the tip of the tongue and in the mouth.

The two of them were chatting very passionately and had quite a good drinking capacity. They drank several bottles without realizing it. As a result, they talked a lot and thoroughly. Only then could the two of them truly understand each other.

Lin Xi's childhood was extremely difficult. Her father died in battle when she was just over four years old. A year and a half later, her mother remarried an old Nascent Soul monster in the Chilin Demon Sect, and no one looked after her ever since.

Relying solely on his sweet appearance, he went to various houses to earn food, until he was spotted by his master at the age of seven and was accepted as his disciple. He finally had a stable place to live.

However, there is fierce fighting among peers within the Demon Sect, and it is still very difficult to survive.

Jin Ziming made no reservations about his experience and told it truthfully, which made Lin Xi sigh with admiration.

Jin Ziming didn't even hide his admiration for the fairy from Xiaoyao Taoist Academy. Lin Xi was a little lost after hearing this and sighed quietly:

"Sure enough, the good fruits belong to others."

Then she smiled slyly and said, "But it doesn't matter. When you meet her again, my sister will give you some advice to catch her."

The witch's beautiful face looked particularly stunning in the dusk. Smelling the orchid-like fragrance coming from her body, Jin Ziming was slightly in a trance.

He also sighed slightly in his heart, regretting meeting each other so late.

For more than ten years and countless lonely days, he could not let go of his obsession with that fairy. Now his heart could not hold another woman, so he did not answer Lin Xi's words.

After drinking this meal, the relationship between the two became much closer, but there was a faint wall between them, but no one wanted to touch it.

After flying for more than a day, they arrived at the valley shrouded in white clouds.

As the name of Lark Valley suggests, there are really flocks of larks perching and singing in the valley. The birds' sounds are clear and melodious, and the white orchids that cover the mountains are refreshing and refreshing.

The temperature in the valley is relatively high. Although the monks are not afraid of the cold and heat, they also pay attention to adapting to the situation. Lin Xi arranged a barrier in the woods to isolate his soul and sight, and put on a black dress.

The beautiful and delicate face and slender white neck looked even more charming against the black background. Jin Ziming was distracted for a moment and secretly cursed that the enchantress was indeed extraordinary. He couldn't help but joked:

"Your outfit matches my black clothes quite well."

Lin Xi pouted her lips proudly, raised her chin slightly, and did not bother to defend herself.

In the center of the valley, there stood a green cliff. The two of them climbed up. When they approached the top of the cliff, a relatively flat lawn appeared in front of them, where more than thirty people were sitting or standing.

They were both men and women, all young, about 20 or 30 years old.

One of the beautiful women in a red dress had a small black mole at the corner of her mouth, which added to her beauty. She smiled coquettishly and greeted Lin Xi:

"Hey, Junior Sister, you are here too. The time is calculated quite accurately. Senior Sister, I have been waiting here eagerly for three days.

Hey, who is this? Your Taoist companion? There is no demonic energy in him, could he be a disciple of the righteous way?"

Lin Xi glanced at Jin Ziming with disgust and said disdainfully:

"He, a minor foundation-building cultivator, is he worthy? This man offended me, and I punished him to be my follower for three months. If there is any physical work, let him do it.

Senior sister, if you need it, I wouldn't mind letting him serve you."

"Okay, if necessary, I will ask this handsome guy to come and serve you, hehe."

After the woman in the red dress said playfully, a young man in white clothes next to her suddenly became unhappy, glanced at Jin Ziming with a sinister look, and snorted softly.

Lin Xi took Jin Ziming to find an open space to sit down. The latter was obedient and very reserved, and sat down below Lin Xi honestly.

Lin Xi smiled narrowly, and her eyes encouraged him for his excellent performance.

She pointed at a strange plant on the edge of the cliff in front of her. It was as tall as two people, with a very thick trunk, dark green round leaves, and bright red flowers.

After counting, there were seven in total. The petals were large and strange, like a smiling face. I am afraid this is why it is called the "Devil Face Flower".

"When the flower is fully mature, it will emit a strong fragrance and fall off automatically. You must catch it before it hits the ground, otherwise its magical essence will be lost."

Lin Xi said via voice transmission that she had taught him the method of voice transmission on the way here, and the two of them could communicate in secret.

"Among these people, there are four groups with the strongest strength, so we should pay special attention to them.

The man in white is chasing my senior sister. He is good at using sticks, while my senior sister is used to attacking with red silk ribbons. The two of them are at odds;

The tall young man in yellow sitting at the front, shaking his fan alone, has hidden secrets in his fan, so be careful;

The twin sisters on the left practice combined attacks. The older sister uses a pair of magic rings to attack as the main attack, while the younger sister uses soul attacks as a secondary attack;

The three men in black next to them have their own combined attack formation, which is very difficult to deal with." Lin Xi reminded.

"What are we going to do later?" Jin Ziming asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet, what do you think?"

Jin Ziming thought for a while and designed a preliminary plan. After Lin Xi listened, he made some modifications.

After the two reached an agreement, they stopped communicating, and both began to meditate and adjust their breath, waiting for the Devil's Face Flower to mature.

One day passed, and six more groups of people were added. Lin Xi reminded again:

"Jin Zi, be sure to pay attention to the girl in green. Although she looks only eleven or twelve years old, she is actually in her early thirties.

She looks petite and cute on the outside, but she is extremely ruthless once she strikes. Her soul-chasing rope is not only powerful in combat, but also has the effect of absorbing souls."

At Hai hour the next day, the moon became brighter and rounder, the devil's face flower began to tremble slightly, and its fragrance gradually became richer.

Everyone suddenly became energetic and began to move forward unconsciously, and five teams whose strength was recognized naturally stood at the front.

The young man in yellow turned around and said to everyone:

"We are all members of the devil's path. If the bloody battle later makes the devil face flowers fall to the ground, then the death and injury will be meaningless.

This flower is only useful for golden elixirs or foundation-building magic cultivators, and each person can only use one flower to improve the purity of his own magic energy. Taking a second flower will have no effect.

So I propose that as long as whoever gets it and successfully puts it into his storage ring, others are not allowed to continue to snatch it, otherwise he will become the enemy of everyone. What do you think?"

Everyone nodded or spoke in agreement, and the proposal was passed smoothly.

The young man in yellow nodded with satisfaction, said no more, turned around, and focused his gaze on the Devil's Face Flower.


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