Chapter 59 Wind Spirit Pearl!
Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

She was wearing a light blue dress with a purple cotton belt inlaid with jade tied around her waist.

His spiritual sense swept over the girl, and he found that her cultivation was not weak.

Although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his strength had already reached the twelfth level of Qi training.

If you have a foundation-building pill, you can try to build your foundation.

"My name is Yu Jing, nice to meet you, Senior!"

Yu Jing took a step forward and bowed to Yin Mo.

"Are you the descendant of Xuanjian Sect?"

Yin Mo looked Yu Jing up and down and asked in a low voice, "As far as I know, Xuanjian Sect has been wiped out by Huangfeng Valley. How dare you come out like this?"

"Aren't you afraid that Huang Fenggu will attack you?"

Hearing this, Yu Jing's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he smiled bitterly: "I am just a casual cultivator who accidentally inherited the Xuanjian Sect!"

"Some time ago, a disciple of the Yellow Maple Valley saw me performing a spell!"

"You mistook me for a descendant of the Xuanjian Sect!"

After listening to Yu Jing's words, Yin Mo nodded slightly, said nothing, but stared at Yu Jing.

"How can I trust you?"

Yu Jing bit his vermilion lips, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he patted the storage bag on his waist.

A silver page appeared in his hand.

On the silver page, there were densely packed ancient Chinese characters engraved, which was obviously a set of martial arts techniques.

"This is the technique I got at that time!"

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and took the silver page into his hand.

His eyes swept across the silver page, and in an instant, he had memorized all the techniques on it.

《Sword Condensation Technique》

Looking at the martial arts techniques recorded on the silver page, a hint of surprise flashed in Yin Mo's eyes.

This is a basic secret method of condensing sword light, which is exactly the same as the silver page that Han Li obtained in the original book that recorded the Qingyuan Sword Art.

Looking at the silver page in his hand, Yin Mo's heart moved slightly, and he silently said: "Could it be that the complete Qingyuan Sword Art is also hidden under this silver page?"

Seeing Yin Mo silent for a long time, Yu Jing felt uneasy.

For a moment, I had no idea what Yin Mo's attitude towards me was.

Yu Jing lowered his head and said silently in his heart: "This person is a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage. What should I do if he doesn't believe in me?"

Yin Mo flicked his wrist and put the silver page into his storage bag. He then looked at Yu Jing and said, "These are just your own words. If you want to prove your innocence, follow me back to Huangfeng Valley!"

"what!"

When Yu Jing heard that he was going to be taken to Huangfeng Valley, his expression changed slightly.

After all, Yu Jing knew that Xuanjian Sect was the sect destroyed by Huangfeng Valley.

If I go to Huangfeng Valley, wouldn’t that be a dead end?
"Don't worry, as long as you don't lie, the sect elders won't make things difficult for you!"

At this point, Yin Mo looked at Yu Jing deeply and said, "Maybe there is still a chance to stay in the Yellow Maple Valley."

"Your cultivation has now reached the peak of Qi training. If you cannot join a sect, you will not be able to break through the foundation-building stage!"

Yu Jing lowered his head, his eyes flickering, and was silent for a moment.

She bowed to Yin Mo and said, "I believe that with you here, I will definitely not let this concubine perish in the smoke."

Yin Mo smiled faintly, how could he not hear the clever words in Yu Jing's words.

Then he looked at Zi Ling beside him.

Zi Ling understood and clapped her hands gently.

Green Oriole, dressed in a green shirt, slowly came to the top floor, stood in front of the few people and bowed.

"Take this Miss Yu downstairs to rest!"

Luying nodded, walked to Yu Jing and took him downstairs.

"I wonder what Master Zhenlong wants to tell me!"

Zi Ling looked at Yin Mo, her red lips moved slightly, and she asked. Yin Mo's right hand gently brushed the storage bag on his waist, and a refined jade slip appeared in his hand.

"There is a White Jade Technique here that can only be practiced by cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

"Choose some trustworthy foundation-building cultivators to practice this technique!"

Zi Ling was slightly stunned, looking at Yin Mo, and couldn't help asking: "How many people does Master Zhenlong need?"

“The more the merrier!”

Yin Mo smiled faintly, and then continued: "Master Zhenlong needs the monster Six-winged Frost Centipede, please help to find out the information!"

"It is rumored that Yuling Sect's Liu Yu possesses this kind of monster. Find some of your men and see if you can find out the news!"

"Don't worry, sir. I will never let Master Zhenlong down!"

Zi Ling nodded vigorously, her eyes full of determination.

Although Zi Ling is still a cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, as long as Mo Jiao gives the order, she even dares to deal with a Jindan cultivator.

"Please prepare an empty room for me. I want to practice!"

Yin Mo looked at Zi Ling and then spoke.

Zi Ling did not hesitate at all, and directly opened the boudoir behind her, her pretty face slightly red, and said in a delicate voice:
"If you don't mind, you can practice in my room!"

Yin Mo didn't think much about it and just pushed open the door.

A faint fragrance rushed into his mouth and nose, especially when Yin Mo sat on Zi Ling's bed, the fragrance was even stronger.

"call!"

Yin Mo took a deep breath of the fragrance and then sat cross-legged.

His eyes fell on the silver page.

With a "sizzling" sound, the blazing flame instantly fell onto the silver page.

As the flame burned, drops of silver liquid continued to drip.

The golden pages were revealed.

Strands of surging spiritual energy continuously poured into the golden pages.

In an instant, wisps of dazzling golden light instantly penetrated Yin Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Half a cup of tea later, when Yin Mo opened his eyes again, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This is actually a method of forging a wind-based magic weapon called the Wind Spirit Pearl.

It's quite clever.

"call!"

Yin Mo took a deep breath and said calmly, "This magic weapon is extraordinary. If there is no more suitable magic weapon for me in the future, I can use this Wind Spirit Pearl as my own magic weapon!"

As he spoke, Yin Mo took out a gold ingot from his storage bag, squeezed it with one hand, and the powerful pressure instantly compressed it into a gold page.

The silver balls on the ground quickly merged into the gold pages at this time, and the silver liquid completely enveloped the gold pages.

In an instant, an intact silver page appeared before his eyes.

After doing all this, Yin Mo pushed the door open and walked out, planning to take Yu Jing back to Huangfeng Valley.

Yu Jing sat on a wooden chair, took a sip of hot tea, his eyes moving slightly.

“I wonder if Yellow Maple Valley is going to conduct a soul search!”

"If you are discovered, just hand over the remaining orb!"

"Anyway, I've already memorized the techniques, so I can't use the orb!"

"And if I join the Yellow Maple Valley, I might be able to receive the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

……

"Tap Tap!"

At the same time, several footsteps were heard in the distance. Yu Jing immediately stood up and looked up.

Yin Mo, dressed in white, pushed the door open and walked in. Following him were Zi Ling and a white-haired old man.

"Don't worry, sir. Senior Ge is good at the art of bewitching souls!"

"As long as he shows up, everything you want to know will be revealed."

(End of this chapter)