Infinite Sims

Chapter 115 Little Sword Sword

Jian'an City is a large city with a population of nearly 100,000.

There are dozens of towns of different sizes and hundreds of villages under the rule, with a total population of up to 200,000.

Ye Jianshu, the lord of Jian'an City, is a manager appointed by the Immortal League and a student of Piao Miao Academy. Before he was forty years old, he had already been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Realm, with a bright future ahead.

City Lord's Mansion.

back yard.

The sky was bright, and the rainstorm had only stopped for half an hour, and the delicate and beautiful flowers were competing to bloom, looking delicate and tender.

Ye Jianshu, with a young face, was sitting in front of the open-air stone table, quietly admiring the scene.

"My lord, your tea."

The maid came to the stone table, respectfully put the teapot and cups on the tray on the table, then picked up the teapot and poured tea into the cups.

The hot air rises from the cup and stays together for a long time.

"Okay, you go down."

Ye Jianshu smiled at the maid, and picked up the teacup casually.

"Yes, my lord."

The servant girl backed up a few steps with a reddish face, turned and left.

Although the city lord is not handsome.

But as a monk with good strength and talent, good temper, and unmarried, he can be said to be the best husband-in-law candidate for dozens of miles around. .

"It's true that I added a few more spirit stones. This black bank tea is indeed much better than the tea I drank before."

Ye Jianshu smelled the fragrance of the tea, and as he took a sip of the tea into his belly, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

Ordinary grains and meat foods contain many impurities, which will accumulate in the body once eaten.

These impurities have no effect on ordinary people.

But for monks who are committed to longevity, it will affect the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and increase the difficulty of breaking through the realm.

so.

If monks do not take the cheap Bigu Pill, although there is no benefit, at least there will be no accumulation of impurities. Or take spiritual food that contains spiritual energy. The higher the spiritual power content, the more expensive the price, and the corresponding benefits to oneself will be greater.

There are also some monks who have given up hope for the future, and will unscrupulously taste ordinary delicacies in order to satisfy their appetite.

Ye Jianshu, as a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm and the city lord, received a good monthly salary.

Although some precious spiritual foods cannot be bought, the spiritual foods that contain weak spiritual energy can still be eaten as three meals a day.

"Not enough to drink."

Before he knew it, Ye Jianshu had already finished a pot of tea.

Seeing the gorgeous flowers and plants around him become brighter and full of vigor under the sunlight, his mood seemed to improve a lot.

This kind of life is what he pursues.

Immediately, when Ye Jianshu thought about the towns under his rule, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes: "I hope I don't do too much, otherwise if it affects my assessment, then no one will feel better about it."

at this time.

The city lord's token on his waist shimmered with a faint red light.

"There is a situation."

Ye Jianshu's face changed slightly, and he immediately called out a flying sword, controlled the ascendant, and flew out of the city lord's mansion.

In addition to verifying identity, the Santo Token also has the function of conveying information.

As long as the tokens belong to the same set and are activated with a special method within a certain range, the City Lord Token will react accordingly, and the faint red light indicates that there is an urgent matter.

Feijian is very fast.

After dozens of breaths, he came to the Yamen.

Behind the closed gate of the yamen, a dozen people stood scattered, as well as a soldier whose body was covered in mud.

"What happened?"

Ye Jianshu fell into the yamen and asked directly.

He glanced at the soldier first, and then at the subordinates who were close to him in the group.

"City Lord, this person is a soldier of Heishui Town. According to him, a murderer came to the town and slaughtered the townspeople crazily. Even the deacon of the town died at the hands of the murderer."

Immediately someone stepped forward, pointed at the soldier and said.

"what?"

Ye Jianshu was shocked and unbelievable at first.

But thinking that it was impossible for his subordinates to lie to him about this kind of thing, he looked at the soldier and said, "Are you from Heishui Town?"

"Yes, my lord."

The soldier nodded hurriedly.

Immediately, when he kept watch at night, he found that the criminals killed people indiscriminately. The soldiers in charge of defending the politics died one by one, and even the deacons were gone forever. All the things that came at that time were told.

After listening, Ye Jianshu's expression turned ugly.

He knew that if this was true, this year's assessment would be inferior, maybe it would still be inferior.

The only plan for now is to go to Heishui Town first to confirm the authenticity of this matter and see if there is any remedy.

"You wait to immediately call people to Heishui Town, I will go first."

After Ye Jianshu gave the order to his cronies, he immediately summoned Fei Jian to fly into the sky.

He didn't know if it was true.

But if it is true, he is faster now, maybe the murderer is still in the town, or he can catch him before he has gone far, so that the evaluation will not be so ugly.

Ye Jianshu urged Feijian with all his strength.

Facing the rapidly depleting spiritual power, he even extravagantly took out a spiritual stone to increase the recovery speed.

finally.

Arrived in Heishui Town in a quarter of an hour.

Ye Jianshu was driving the flying sword, and as soon as he came to the sky above the town, he saw scenes of eerie scenes.

Corpses were scattered on the open road, and most of the puddles formed by the heavy rain were stained blood red.

The death patterns are similar, and almost all of them are fatal in one blow.

Although Ye Jianshu had lived for nearly forty years, he had never seen such a bloody scene, and he felt a strong sense of nausea in his stomach.

It seems that something wants to rise from it and spit it out through the mouth.

But in the end he still didn't vomit, not because he restrained himself, but because the spiritual material he took had already been digested, and he couldn't vomit anything.

"Such criminals who disregarded human life, slaughtered a town, and ruined my assessment, deserve to die!"

Ye Jianshu suppressed his nausea, and Yu Jian flew over the town, scanning the houses below with his consciousness.

He has given up hope that he can find the murderer.

Judging from the corpses in the town, the murderer completed the killing long before the rainstorm stopped, but if he is not a fool, he may have fled to nowhere by now.

half an hour.

Ye Jianshu stopped searching.

He searched every house in Heishui Town in detail, even including the land several miles outside the town, but except for some old, weak, sick and disabled, he did not find anyone else.

Not long.

A team of Qi Refining monks in charge of law enforcement rushed over, followed by a hundred strong soldiers.

They entered the town, spread out quickly, searched every corner of every house, found dead bodies and survivors, and counted the casualties.

Ye Jianshu stood at the entrance of the village without saying a word.

The face that usually has a gentle smile is now full of frost.

Although no specific casualties have been counted yet, it doesn't matter how many or dozens of people survived in a town with a population of more than a thousand.

Things have gone from bad to worse.

The only way to make up for it now is to catch the culprit who did all this as soon as possible, so that this year's assessment score will not be too ugly.

But unfortunately, he is not good at tracking people.

A town of more than a thousand people is not that big.

After more than a hundred people searched together, the specific casualties were quickly counted.

The total population of Heishui Town is 1376 people.

1,312 people died, and only 64 people remained. Except for those who were not in the town, the rest were all young and weak children, and sick and disabled with inconvenient physical movements.

From the mouths of several children who claimed to have seen the murderer, Ye Jianshu finally learned the name of the murderer.

"Fang Shouxin."

Ye Jianshu read it silently twice in his mind, and then heard his subordinates report that they found the dead body of the deacon who managed the town.

He immediately followed his subordinates into the town, and saw the corpse of an old man in rich clothes.

"Deacon Guan was killed with one blow. The fatal wound was on the left chest. It seems that some kind of blunt weapon passed through his heart. It doesn't look like a sneak attack. It should be the deacon's carelessness."

The subordinate in charge of the investigation explained: "And judging from the surrounding situation, there is no trace of another person's spell casting. The murderer should not be a monk."

Immediately afterwards, the subordinate introduced Fang Shouxin's information in detail.

"No matter how careless a monk is without being attacked, he can't be killed by a mortal, let alone a monk like a deacon who has been in the mortal world for decades."

Ye Jianshu's face was a little gloomy, and he murmured: "Besides, there are no traces of casting spells, so it doesn't mean that he is a mortal."

"What's more, the murderer's change is too outrageous."

"In the daytime, he is still a beggar who has no martial arts, no food and clothing, and can only be bullied."

"At night, he turned into a murderous murderer without batting an eyelid, slaughtering a whole town, including a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining."

"With such a sudden change, I prefer to believe that some old monster has taken over his body, rather than some adventure."

Ye Jianshu glanced at Deacon Guan's body, resisted the urge to step on it, and turned to look in other directions.

The subordinate Fang Shouxin's introduction naturally included some things that the town had done to him. It may not be very comprehensive, or it may have been ignored, but it roughly restored his previous experience.

From a well-known businessman, his house was ransacked by an unfounded name, so he could only live on the streets, and he was not even allowed to stay in the town at night.

Such an encounter, more than deep hatred can be described.

"Idiot, you will find trouble for me even if you die!"

Ye Jianshu was angry in his heart.

It cannot be said that if they did not keep their promises, this kind of massacre would not have happened. After all, it is very likely that the devil of a certain sentient beings will do it.

However, at least it can reduce the probability of occurrence.

It seems that after going back, it is time to beat and beat those lawless guys under control.

Lingshan.

Misty Academy.

Nie Xian'er sat quietly in her cave practice room.

Below her is a small spirit gathering array.

The spirit array is in operation, continuously absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into the array, increasing the speed at which Nie Xian'er absorbs spiritual energy.

The rich aura turned into a blue-green mist visible to the naked eye, which was continuously sucked away by Nie Xian'er and replenished from the outside world.

So repeatedly, I don't know how long it has passed.

Click!

There was a soft sound.

Nie Xian'er's restrained spiritual pressure burst out instantly.

The powerful power formed gusts of wind, blowing her hair and clothes rattling.

"It's done!"

Nie Xian'er opened her eyes and smiled happily.

It is different from the perfect smile that does not want to worry those close to it or make those who hate it laugh, but a smile that is naturally caused by pure joy.

"I thought there was no hope for this golden elixir in this life, but I never thought it would turn out to be bright."

Feeling the soaring spiritual power, Nie Xian'er turned her attention to her body.

now.

The massive amount of spiritual power in the body has been transformed into a golden pill.

The body's control of spiritual power and the power of various spells have been qualitatively improved, and the strength is as good as before.

Although she was trapped in the Foundation Establishment Realm for decades, she didn't do nothing.

In addition to never giving up trying to break through, he is practicing various techniques, elixir, and talisman techniques, and all of them have achieved good results.

Now a breakthrough.

Leaving aside the skills of pills and talismans, many of the offensive and defensive techniques that have been practiced to the depths have also instantly transformed into the combat power of her Golden Core Realm.

With her current cultivation at the early stage of Golden Core, even if she crosses a level, she is not afraid of going to the middle stage of Golden Core.

This is also because as a sword cultivator, she lacks the natal spirit sword and her strength is greatly reduced.

"Small Sword"

Nie Xian'er's eyes were full of hope.

The reason why she was able to break through this bottleneck that has plagued her for decades is only a small part of the reason.

The more reason is that she sensed a trace of the aura of the natal spirit sword, and with the sword intent transformed from that aura, she broke through the bottleneck and was able to advance to the Jindan realm.

"The reason why I was able to sense you yesterday should be the reason why the Immortal Land is about to open?"

Nie Xian'er thought to herself.

Over the years, she has collected information about the Land of Absolute Immortals through various means.

I also learned from it, the origin of the name of the Land of Absolute Immortals.

When reaching the pinnacle of cultivation in this world, the "Golden Core Realm of Great Consummation", the only way to break through to a new realm and prolong your life is the land of absolute immortality. The winner gets everything, and the loser keeps his life.

"Xiao Jianjian, wait for me, no matter what, I will definitely find you."

Nie Xian'er restrained her mind and continued to practice the exercises.

Although she couldn't sense the strength of the natal spirit sword, from yesterday to today, the weak spiritual power was fed back to her through the life contract.

She knew that Xiao Jianjian's current situation must be very bad.

After all, I still have a teacher and a lot of resources for cultivating immortals, but Xiao Jianjian has nothing, and has also entered the extremely dangerous land of immortals. It is already a miracle that he survived.

And without his own help, he would not be able to improve after reaching the bottleneck.

Faced with this situation, he must be very helpless.

"I left everything to you in the past, now and in the future, leave it to me!"

Nie Xian'er knew very well that the only way she could help Xiao Jianjian was to devote all her time to cultivation, so as to feed back more spiritual power to him.

As for the gambling fight two months later?

Compared with his own little sword, it was nothing.

And at that time, the Land of Absolute Immortals is about to open, so he only needs to postpone the fulfillment date of the bet, and then retrieve the little sword.

After that, if you can't get out of the land of the immortals, you can give up. If you can get out

The premise of fulfilling the bet is that both parties are still alive. If one of them dies, there is no need to perform the contract.

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