In the end, Long Kui did not make a move, and was stopped by Ling Yi.
Ling Yi then recounted the story of A Chinese A Chinese Ghost Story.
After learning that Nie Xiaoqian had not yet met Ning Caichen, Ling Yi deliberately ignored the subsequent plot.
As for why Ling Yi stopped them, it was simply because he wanted to see the three "Philippines" playing Dou Dizhu (a card game).
Late at night, in Ling Yi's room, looking at Xiaolongnü Meditation cross-legged on the cold jade bed in meditation, Ling Yi was somewhat speechless.
I don't know what this girl was thinking, insisting on sharing a room with Ling Yi.
Ling Yi had expected a paid story to unfold, but after Xiaolongnü entered the room, she took out the Jade Bed from somewhere and sat cross-legged on it.
The temperature in the entire room instantly turned as cold as an ice cellar, but at the same time, the Spiritual Qi in the room became abundant.
Ling Yi has an Automatic Cultivation cheat, but under the influence of Spiritual Qi, the effect of his cultivation is increased more than tenfold.
Dream Reincarnation: This Xiaolongnü isn't as innocent as she seems on the surface; she's actually quite cunning. She's putting on a show for Zhao Ling'er and the others, and also asserting her ownership.
"Really? I never thought I was this good, hehe!"
Dream Reincarnation: Rolling eyes. jpg, Don't tell me you can't see this. You want to enjoy the blessings of having two women, but you probably won't be able to get past Xiaolongnü.
Ling Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, it's impossible, it's all just sentimentality, sentimentality!"
Dream Reincarnation: Do you think I believe you? Also, your plot has gone off track. Your goal is to fleece people, so what's this now? Slice-of-life, romance?
I think you're just envious and jealous!
Dream Reincarnation: I am envious, who wouldn't? But I'd like to interview you, what are you really thinking? I feel that bringing Xiaolongnü along was a mistake.
Ling Yi himself didn't know what he was thinking. Logically speaking, his self-control shouldn't be that bad!
Well, let's take it one step at a time, whatever happens, happens. Anyway, he doesn't need to worry about the plot.
With the Uncle's system holding things up, let's keep holding it up.
"Go to sleep!" Ling Yi lay down directly on the bed.
Early the next morning, Ling Yi led the four women away from Nanhang Town, heading south along the official road.
According to Dragon Radar Map, this route will pass through Xingjia Town's Misty Rain Tower, then south to Mount Wudang, then south to Gusu City, and west to Golden Wheel Temple and White Camel Mountain Manor.
A thousand miles west of the desert lies the Ming Cult, and further north is the headquarters of the Sun Moon Sect at Black Wood Cliff...
After wandering around and returning, you'll have basically visited all the Plot Points.
Ling Yi refused to believe that there was still no news of the fourteen Heavenly Book after going through all this.
As for those eight divine artifacts, Ling Yi estimated that they would probably have to be obtained from the Heaven.
The girls had no objections to Ling Yi's arrangements. They were completely clueless about this world anyway, and now that Ling Yi had a plan, they would just follow along.
Xingjia Town, located on the riverbank, was a necessary stop for merchant ships and was much larger and more prosperous than Nanhang Town.
The number of Jianghu practitioners on the streets gradually increased, and they all carried knives and swords, giving the area a more Jianghu Aura.
Misty Rain Tower is the largest restaurant in Xingjia Town. At this moment, Ling Yi and his group are eating at a window seat on the fourth floor of the top floor.
The girls were all very excited throughout the journey.
Perhaps it's because this world is full of Spiritual Qi, but the scenery along the way has been truly beautiful.
The girls were discussing going shopping later to buy some clothes, cosmetics, and other items.
Ling Yi couldn't get a word in edgewise, but Ling Yi gaze kept drifting in another direction.
A young couple was sitting there.
The man wore a black short-sleeved shirt and gray trousers, and looked quite honest and simple.
The woman was petite Linglong, wearing a pink dress, and was lively and adorable.
Seemingly noticing Ling Yi's gaze, the woman let out a disgruntled snort.
Ling Yi didn't seem to mind, smiled slightly, and then looked away.
"We actually ran into Guo Jing and Huang Rong!"
The "Hua" version of Guo Jing and the "Ling" version of Huang Rong are classics among classics.
Fortunately, these two weren't misled by the "photo fraud" on the game's login screen like the "Faye" version of Xiaolongnü.
Although Ling Yi withdrew his gaze, his attention remained on them.
Guo Jing: Combat 8000!
Huang Rong: Combat 7500!
Although their Combat is slightly lower than Ling Yi's group, it is actually quite high.
Along their journey, Ling Yi and his companions encountered many people in the Jianghu, but most of them had Combat around a few hundred points, with the better ones barely exceeding a thousand.
With Combat of seven or eight thousand, one is already considered one of the best in the Jianghu.
I don't know if the plot of these two tricking Hong Qigong actually happened, but in any case, since we've encountered these two, we should naturally follow them for a while.
There must be a story behind them.
" Brother Jing, how much longer do we have to wait?" Huang Rong pouted, tapping the table with her chopsticks.
" Rong'er, please calm down. Let's wait a little longer. After all, it's an agreement that Master and the others made eighteen years ago. If we leave now, it would be troublesome if we missed my sworn brother."
"We've been waiting for half a month already, and your sworn brother still hasn't come. He's probably forgotten about us. If he doesn't come, are we supposed to keep waiting forever?"
Guo Jing frowned. He knew that waiting any longer wouldn't work, but he didn't know what to do.
He only knew that his sworn brother was named Yang Kang, and knew nothing else.
"Let's wait a few more days!" Guo Jing sighed and said.
Huang Rong grew increasingly dissatisfied, shoving her chopsticks angrily and saying, "Wait, wait, you can wait then."
After saying that, Huang Rong got up to leave.
Just then, a figure slowly walked up the stairs.
The man was nearly fifty years old, with gray hair, wearing a black and white robe, and holding a dark red serpent-headed staff.
His eyes were like those of a hawk, cold and sinister. After going upstairs, he glanced around and then headed straight for Ling Yi and the others.
Huang Rong, who had already stood up, sat down again, her eyes filled with astonishment.
Others might not recognize this person, but Huang Rong did. This person was none other than the famous Western Venom Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Greats of the Central Domain.
But why is Ouyang Feng in Xingjia Town instead of staying at the White Camel Mountain Manor?
Could they be here to arrest me? Just two weeks ago, she thoroughly toyed with Ouyang Ke.
However, seeing Ouyang Feng head straight for Ling Yi's table, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed he wasn't there to cause her trouble.
"Which of you is Zhao Ling'er?" Ouyang Feng asked, surprised when he saw Xiaolongnü, Nie Xiaoqian, and Zhao Ling'er.
How could there be women in the world who are so similar and so beautiful?
No wonder Ke'er was bewitched; even most men would find it hard to resist such beauty.
"Who are you?" Ling Yi asked before Zhao Ling'er could answer.
Ouyang Feng glanced at Ling Yi, and even though he was over fifty, he still felt a pang of jealousy.
What makes this Little White so special that he's surrounded by four such beautiful women? He truly deserves to die.
Ouyang Feng was never one to follow the rules. He disliked Ling Yi and felt that Ling Yi deserved to die, so he simply took action.
So he reached out and grabbed at Ling Yi.
But halfway there, his hand was blocked by an invisible Shield, and no matter how hard Ouyang Feng tried, he couldn't advance an inch.
Ouyang Eng: Combat 99999!
This Combat... Ouyang Feng is clearly stuck at this level.
Combat of nearly 100,000 is indeed formidable, but among those present, aside from Xiaolongnü was slightly weaker, who wouldn't easily defeat Ouyang Feng?
Even with all those powerful buffs, Ling Yi's Combat has reached over 80,000. Even without those Combat, he's not afraid of anything.
Moreover, in Ling Yi's opinion, Ouyang Feng's Combat was indeed a bit low.
"Who are you?" Ouyang Feng was always a smart man, and the strength of this young man was clearly beyond his expectations.
Could this be a celestial cultivator? Yes, only a celestial cultivator could possess such abilities.
Although martial arts cultivation and immortal cultivation lead to the same goal of Dao Comprehension Ascension, the later the stage, the more difficult it becomes for martial arts cultivators to advance.
The gap between martial arts cultivators and immortal cultivators is widening.
But Ouyang Feng lacked the aptitude for immortal cultivation.
"Get lost!" Ling Yi shouted coldly, not even glancing at Ouyang Feng.
Ling Yi appeared very assertive, but his slightly trembling hands made Ouyang Feng's eyes narrow and a smile involuntarily appear on his lips.
He chuckled inwardly, realizing he'd almost been fooled by this kid. This Little White, though a cultivator, probably wasn't very strong.
Immortal cultivators primarily use Spiritual Qi in Combat; if they run out of Spiritual Qi, they become no different from ordinary people.
It seems this kid doesn't have much Spiritual Qi; he probably won't be able to hold out for long against my attack.
Dream Reincarnation: Middle Finger. jpg, Ling Yi, you're so shameless.
Ling Yi chuckled inwardly and replied telepathically, "Such good leeks have come knocking on my door, how can I let them go?"
"Heh, don't think you can be arrogant just because you're a cultivator. Today I'll show you the consequences of being cocky in front of me, Ouyang Feng."
Ouyang Feng unleashed his True Yuan, striking Ling Yi with palm after palm.
Ling Yi's face looked increasingly grim, and his hands trembled more and more violently.
After taking more than a dozen blows, Ling Yi's entire body began to tremble.
Because the four women had been secretly Voice Transmission beforehand, Zhao Ling'er and the others were not exposed.
Not only that, these women actually put on an act.
"Young master, are you alright? Don't scare me!"
Zhao Ling'er grabbed Ling Yi's arm, a suppressed smile playing on her lips, while pretending to cry.
Long Kui and Nie Xiaoqian glared angrily at Ouyang Feng.
"Young master, let us go out and fight this man."
"Yes, at such an old age, he takes advantage of his cultivation level to bully the younger ones; he's shameless."
"This person is clearly not a good one. He'll have no descendants and no one to care for him in his old age."
It was Nie Xiaoqian who said this, but your curse is a bit too vicious!
Ouyang Feng was furious; his face was so dark it looked like it could drip water, and he increased the pressure on his hands.
As for Xiaolongnü, she stood behind Ling Yi Ling Yi, pretending to channel Spiritual Qi into him.
As Ouyang Feng continued his attacks, Ling Yi grew increasingly weak, seemingly on the verge of collapse and about to perish.
Ling Yi and his team were performing perfectly fine, but in just a few minutes, Ling Yi's Battle Power increased by 20,000.
However, Ling Yi overlooked Guo Jing and Hu Rong; to be precise, he overlooked the kind-hearted Guo Jing.