Chapter 90: 107 Cannon Fodder Master is going to turn the tables on 11

Knowing that she wouldn't die, Xia Ling focused on getting things from elder Jun.

Spirit nurturing pills * 1 bottle, high-grade Array Formation * 1, attack-defense Spirit Array * 1, high-grade Spirit Stones * 10, middle-grade Spirit Stones * 1000, low-grade Spirit Stones * 1 spatial bag and other spirit herbs.

In the immortal cultivation world, the natural treasures that could heal pill mansions were already extinct during the ancient immortal cultivation era.

The few that elder Jun knew of only appeared in mystic realms nowadays, and they could only be found by chance.

The Yunshan mystic realm that was about to be opened was a low-level mystic realm, and there weren't too many dangerous restrictions in the mystic realm. After so many years, the spirit herbs in the Yunshan mystic realm were almost all mined.

However, the mystic realm opened once every hundred years. It was a good place for the disciples of the major sects to train.

Xia Ling needed the hundred spirit herb to restore her pill palace. This hundred spirit herb had been seen in the cloud mountain mystic realm before.

Elder Jun gave Xia Ling some clothes. He wanted her to try her luck in the cloud mountain mystic realm while she was still 'alive'.

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"Eldest senior brother, I'm back."

As she shouted, Xia Ling walked into the drifting cloud pavilion. She couldn't help but stroke the vermilion vine bracelet under her sleeve. Her heart was filled with joy.

This was the last thing elder Jun had given her to protect herself with. It was a high grade spatial spirit tool, with a space of * 200. Xia Ling's magical tools and spirit stones were all placed inside, just filling up a corner.

"Big senior brother? Senior Brother Xiao?"

Only then did she realize that the surroundings were abnormally quiet, as if no one was around.

Xia Ling pushed open the door to look around. The restrictions in the cultivation room were not opened. They were not cultivating, and Bai Qi and Xiao Yunchen were really not around.

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Forget about Bai Qi, what about Xiao Yunchen?

After returning from the library, Xiao Yunchen had been used to cultivating spells, but he was not here now. Could it be that he had been dragged by Bai Qi to soak in the hot spring again?

Xia Ling was silent in her heart. Taking advantage of the absence of the two of them, she sneaked into Jun Jiu's room.

Besides cultivating, Jun Jiu's days were poor and destitute.

Bai Qi was her chief disciple, but he did not even have a decent magic artifact in his hands.

This time, Xia Ling had made a fortune from elder Jun. she wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were still three months before the opening of the cloud mountain mystic realm to first exchange the magic artifacts with Bai Qi and Xiao Yunchen.

Even if they were not exchanged for high grade magic artifacts, they should at least be able to see them, right?

As a dignified inner disciple of the drifting cloud peak, the spirit replenishing pills in his hands were all taken one by one. Usually, when his spirit energy was greatly depleted, he would not be willing to eat them, hoarding them as if they were goods.

He was still wearing the same green robe that the clear breeze hall had given out to the inner disciples, two of which he changed into and wore. After wearing them, the clear breeze hall would give him a new one.

For a disciple to do this, he could only blame his master for being unqualified.

Xia Ling placed the middle grade magical artifact and some spirit stones into a spatial bag, and then folded a paper crane.

Not long after, elder Jun found a reliable disciple and took the spatial bag away, sending it to the clear breeze hall. He then asked the clear breeze hall to send it to the drifting cloud pavilion, disguised as something sent by Jun Jiu who was traveling outside.

The clear breeze hall outer disciple waited in the drifting cloud pavilion. Bai Qi and Xiao Yunchen did not come back, and Xia Ling would not let him leave.

But after waiting for so long, the sky was already dark, but the two of them still did not come back.

Xia Ling could still wait, but the clear breeze hall outer disciple at the side was already so anxious that his mouth was foaming.

Outer disciples like them had a fixed amount of tasks every day. If he wasted time with Xia Ling, then his backlog of things would pile up until tomorrow.

"Junior brother Xia, please spare me. Don't you know that today senior brother Xiao and senior brother Bai angered the elder of the library pavilion and have already been punished by the sect master. The two of them were sent to the full moon cliff's cave to meditate in seclusion? They won't be able to come back anytime soon!"