The exchange meeting soon came to an end. Many monks exchanged items with each other, and Wu Yan was also very satisfied with his exchange gains. The last time was that monks who needed urgently needed items came to the stage to purchase urgently needed items.

The head of the Jiang family was the first to stand on the stage and said loudly: "Dear monks and fellow Taoists, this time our Jiang family urgently needs ten thousand-year-old best water-attribute spiritual medicines,......, a piece of light snail stone, as long as it is a finger-sized, there are dozens of bottles of elixirs that need to be taken by the Nascent Soul cultivator......" The head of the Jiang family said a lot of things, which surprised the monks present. Why did the Jiang family want so many items, and many items are very difficult to find.

After waiting for a long time, no one in the audience responded. Jin Rong walked over and whispered: "Brother Jiang, there are probably not so many things in these casualties. You should look around, and we will try our best to find someone to help your Jiang family talk."

Wu Yan heard more than half of what the head of the Jiang family said, and he had it on himself, but Wu Yan knew the truth that wealth was not revealed. He didn't say anything, but just looked at it and didn't say anything. Soon, the head of the Jiang family left disappointed, and the exchange meeting ended shortly after a long time.

Wu Yan originally wanted to leave, but was kept by Jin Wuji. He said that he hadn't seen Wu Yan for a long time and wanted to chat with Wu Yan for a while and entertain Wu Yan. Wu Yan actually wanted to chat with Jin Wuji. Puppet technique is the Jiang family's secret magic, so he would definitely not let him know easily, so Wu Yan sent a message to Jiao Yuxi, asking him to leave first, and stayed in the Beppu of the Jin family.

Jin Wuji enthusiastically brought Wu Yan to a living room. The two of them sat down. Wu Yan had already taken off his face towel. Jin Wuji said enthusiastically: "Brother Wu, I didn't expect you to come to our little fairy city. Did you come to see me specifically or did you have something to do?"

"Every, hehe, I have traveled around in the past few years and moved to this place in the central mainland. I want to come and see you and ask you for help." Wu Yan said;

"What else is there?" Jin Wuji asked in confusion;

Wu Yan looked around and said in a voice transmission: "I want to see if there is a way to find the Jiang family to repair the puppet."

After hearing what Wu Yan said, Jin Wuji's face turned pale and said in a voice: "This was agreed at the time. You must not tell this. Moreover, the Jiang family has recently been offended by a person who can't afford to offend and was blackmailed by others. Now the Jiang family is preparing these things! So you can take care of this."

Only then did Wu Yan know why the head of the Jiang family needed to exchange so many things. Jin Wuji asked curiously: "My third uncle said that your two long swords look very familiar. I wonder where Brother Wu got them?"

"This is the thing. Once when I went out, a mid-stage Jindan monk attacked me. He probably wanted to intercept my property. He was killed by me and obtained it from his storage bag." Wu Yan responded with some alertness;

"Oh, maybe that's where?" Jin Wuji asked;

"Near the East City."

After asking this, Jin Wuji did not ask further, but pulled Wu Yan to some interesting stories on the road to cultivation in Jinguan City. The two of them were also very happy to talk. When Wu Yan was leaving, Jin Wuji also sent a message to Wu Yan, saying that he would pay attention to what Wu Yan wanted to do, and would notify Wu Yan when he had news. He also left the address where Wu Yan was temporarily living.

After Wu Yan left, he didn't take too much. In the Jin family's beloved mansion, Jin Rong looked sad and angry, holding the long sword exchanged from Wu Yan's hand in his hand, and said in pain and hatred: "I don't think what this person said is true. Bing'er's death must be related to him."

"Uncle San, who are you talking about Bing'er?" asked Jin Wuji on the side;

"It's one of my sons and one of your brothers. It doesn't matter if you tell you. You will soon enter the core of our Jin family. You should know these things. Every generation of our Jin family has to send a few qualified disciples out, use secret techniques to seal his young man's memory, and secretly help him practice. Jin Wubing is one of them. This long sword magic weapon was sold to him at a low price. I am very familiar with the things I gave to my son. I recognized it at a glance that it was Bing'er's long sword."

"Why did the family release their disciples with good qualifications? What a pity?"

"Hmph, what do you know? Every family has rise and fall. Look at the Jiang family. If this difficulty is not over, the entire family will not be destroyed, but will decline immediately. Cultivators above the Jindan stage will definitely not exist. The entire family's background will be plundered by others, and it will be considered to be finished. The disciples we release will have secret help from the family and practice very quickly. As long as nothing unexpected happens, when the cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, they can automatically unlock the secret method, know the truth of the matter, and support each other with our family. You must not tell such things. This is a matter that concerns the fate of our Jin family." Jin Rong then warned Jin Wuji after explaining.

"Yes, Uncle San, I understand."

"My poor Bing'er, I thought that his cultivation reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill, would have no problem protecting himself, but I didn't expect that he would actually die. It was really heartbreaking. No, I caught the monk and interrogated him personally. If it really doesn't work, use the soul-catching ** and you can know a rough idea." Jin Rong, who was originally sad, suddenly stood up and said with a ferocious look;

"Uncle San, he probably has gone back now, but I have a way to make an appointment with him alone. I see that he was just dealing with me and dared to kill our Jin family. You must not let him run away. Uncle San, if you kill him, I will have to choose more items in his storage bag." Jin Wuji said gritting his teeth;

"This is easy to say. As long as I can avenge Bing'er, it doesn't matter if I give you the storage bag, but you return the Fire Phoenix Egg eggs. This is something your grandfather values ​​at the moment. He originally wanted to kill him as soon as he left, but he didn't expect that you would know him and let him live for two more days." Jin Rong said hatefully;

"Uncle San, don't underestimate Wu Yan. Wu Yan's strength is quite powerful. He also has more than thirty mutated black butterfly ants, which are very powerful. If you act rashly, you may suffer a loss."

"What, more than thirty mutated black butterfly ants, fortunately I didn't take action, more than thirty ants are not difficult to deal with, but I can find an opportunity to escape. I will find a helper. Then you will join us, and you will sneak attack first, and we will secretly assist you. Wouldn't you believe that the two famous Nascent Soul cultivators can't kill him even if you add them."

"Uncle San, who are you looking for? Grandpa will definitely not agree."

"Don't worry about this, there are only spirit stones. There are still a few Nascent Soul Stages near our Jinguan City. I will definitely be someone to help me."

"Then will I ask him in a few days?"

"You are waiting for my news here, and I'll go find someone now."

After the two talked for a while, Jin Rong flew away with his sword, and Jin Wuji was practicing alone in the living room.

Two days later, two flying rainbows flew from a distance. The leader was Jin Rong who was out. Behind him was a scar-faced monk. A scar ran from his eyebrows to his chin. It looked very scary, but his cultivation level was actually a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Scar, please wait for a day here. After things are done tomorrow, I will definitely repay you as you say." Jin Rong said to the scar-faced monk behind him;

"No problem, Brother Jin, I will definitely believe it. I also want to see if the mutated black butterfly ants are as powerful as the legendary ones. There are only more than thirty ones. If there are hundreds of them, I guess I will still be afraid, but I will definitely be able to withstand it for thirty or fifty ones. It depends on your brother Jin."

"Well, let me not know anything. Fellow Daoist Scar, please rest in this room for one night."

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After the two of them had a nagging and separated, Jin Rong went straight to the living room. He saw Jin Wuji still sitting in the living room, waiting for Jin Rong to come back. Seeing Jin Rong back, Jin Wuji quickly stood up and said, "Uncle San, how about it?"

"Daoziscar is here. This person is fierce and warlike and good at fighting. It is definitely no problem with him. You will make an appointment with him tomorrow morning and bring him to the three trees in the back mountain here. Daoziscar and I will hide it. At that time, you will attack first, and I will take action. Daoziscar is responsible for the mutated black butterfly ant."

"Uncle San, there are so many of us. Are two cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage making a big deal against a cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Pill? Or if the three of us take action together, it will be safer."

"What do you know? I am so careful that I am afraid of capsizing in the gutter. Be careful. If I accidentally let him run away, it will be in vain. It is best if you attack and seriously injure him. The sneak attack from behind is fatal. This is the best result, but if he has the chance to release the black butterfly ant, he will use Knife Scar. Knife Scar will not agree to the three of them to attack together. The face of the Nascent Soul Cultivator is still needed. I am sneaking into the late Jindan cultivator. Knife Scar is disdainful. Do what I said." Jin Rong said in a deep voice;

"Uncle San is still considerate. I will go to Wu Yan first and ask him to meet here tomorrow." After saying that, Jin Wuji took out a blank jade slip and wrote something in it with his divine thoughts.

The jade abbreviation was written, and Jin Wuji found someone to send it to Wu Yan.
Chapter completed!