So what! Are you going to kill me?

In the letter, Xu Zhiyi informed Jin Cancan of the general situation of Huiyue Sect. The sect's geographical location, personnel list, and the current realm of the sect's disciples were all clearly listed in the letter.

In addition, Xu Zhiyi specifically mentioned the sect protection formation.

The Huiyue Sect's protective formation had not been activated for a long time, and the speed at which it consumed spirit stones was extremely abnormal, almost three times the usual rate. She had already asked several high-level formation repairmen to check the cause, but there had been no results so far.

At the end of the letter, Xu Zhiyi mentioned that the disciples of Huiyue Sect really wanted to meet her, thank her in person, and asked her when she would be free.

Jin Cancan put all their letters into the storage ring, asked the shopkeeper for paper and pen, responded to Xu Zhiyi's questions one by one, and asked the shopkeeper to deliver them to the post station responsible for mail correspondence.

This is too inconvenient. I have to find a way to buy a batch of communication stones.

Jin Cancan asked around and got some information.

The communication stone is expensive, and an extremely complex and sophisticated conduction array is engraved inside. The operating principle is extremely special and difficult to replicate. The raw materials are almost monopolized by the Yanbao Pavilion. If you want to be equipped with a communication stone, money is not enough, you must have connections.

Generally speaking, only the core senior figures of major sects and immortal cultivation families, or cultivators who carry out important tasks and hold important posts will be equipped with it.

They need to communicate important matters and decisions in a timely manner so that they can stay connected with their peers or superiors at critical moments.

Perhaps because she had been in the big data era for a long time before she came here, Jin Cancan was extremely wary of such communication equipment.

In a civilized society, if your information is stolen, it only costs money, but in the world of cultivation, it costs your life.

I have to think of a way to make my own communication device.

Jin Cancan bought some books about minerals, snacks, disguise items and other sundries, and returned to Tianping Sword Sect in the dark.

She went to take a look and saw Xue Ning was still beating the two brothers obediently.

She quietly returned to her room. Everyone else had already gone to sleep, but Wang Hong lit a dim light and continued studying hard.

Wang Hong knew that Jin Cancan always liked to sneak out at night and was no longer surprised. Jin Cancan put the cakes she brought back on the table and motioned for Wang Hong to eat them. She then sat next to Wang Hong, spread out the books she bought and began to study them carefully.

Wang Hong clenched her fingers and quietly moved the book in her hand a little to the right, covering up what she had just written: "On the 27th, I left home at 11:00 p.m. and returned at 12:00 p.m."

Staring at the pastries on the table, she felt a little uneasy and tormented.

She forced herself to concentrate, but couldn't help thinking back to the day.

The sect had to select a new disciple before the competition. The most likely candidates were Ying Long and Xue Ning. The two had always been evenly matched and competed with each other in the past, but after learning that Jin Cancan had been promoted to an inner sect disciple, they actually came to him together.

They believed that it was impossible for Jin Cancan, a person with mixed spiritual roots, to have such a rapid increase in cultivation without any reason. There must be something fishy going on.

Half threatening, half tempting, asking her to do things for them.

Wang Hong sternly refused: "Cancan is very good, I don't want to hurt anyone."

Xue Ning didn't care. He was Xie Sheng's direct descendant and was in charge of many affairs. Naturally, he had something that could impress Wang Hong. So he promised, "Don't rush to refuse. I can use the power in my hands to promote you to an inner sect disciple."

"Besides, we are all from the same sect. What's the harm to others? We dare not take the lives of our fellow disciples on our shoulders."

"What you need to do is very simple, just record Jin Cancan's every word and action...but you must write down every detail, including what you eat and what you use."

"Aren't you curious about what secrets of cultivation she has hidden?"

When Wang Hong recalled this, a strong sense of uneasiness and guilt surged in her heart.

Just this once, after this, she would never work for them again!

Wang Hong was in a state of anxiety and did not read a single word of the book. She simply closed the book hastily, tidied up her things quickly and went to bed early.

Jin Cancan thought she was a little weird. She was the kind of person who usually wanted to study all night, but today she ran so fast.

When I looked up, I saw that Wang Hong had really fallen asleep with her back to me.

Jin Cancan didn't care much about it. He wrote down the characteristics of several kinds of ores, drew several circles on the "mother-child ore" category, and imagined several possibilities and recorded them one by one.

By the time she was done with her work, she had just finished reading the whole book.

The next day.

As soon as the inner disciples finished their group training, Jin Cancan was taken away by the two elders Xie Hong and Xie Sheng for special training. She had to take one more round of formation classes than other disciples.

When Wang Hong saw Jin Cancan leaving, she set off for the martial arts training ground where Yinglong, Yinghu and others used to love to hang out.

But when she looked around, she saw that usually the two brothers loved to gather a group of younger brothers and sit in a corner of the martial arts field to brag, but she didn't see them today.

Not seeing Yinglong and Yinghu, Wang Hong turned around and went to look for Xue Ning.

Unexpectedly, Yinglong and Yinghu were seen at Xue Ning's place.

They seemed to be arguing about something, and their faces all looked unhappy. The younger brothers of several of them stood far away, fearing that they would be taken out on.

Wang Hong felt strange but her expression remained unchanged. She held the note in her hand and her palms were sweating unconsciously.

The closer you get, the clearer the whispers around you become.

"...Senior Brother Yinglong is in the same situation. I live next door and can hear the noise of applying the medicine."

"I heard that Brother Hu also slept on his stomach last night."

"Tell me, who has this ability? And he hits that specific spot, and his attack is really vicious."

"That's right. According to my usual temper, I would have called that man out and beat him half to death a long time ago. Now I won't let you ask questions, and I'll get really angry if you ask."

Wang Hong paused slightly. The only one who could handle these two people was Xue Ning, right?

Is that why you came here to argue with Xue Ning?

Forget it. This is not my business. I came here today to tell them clearly that I am quitting this job.

There was a stone bench next to them, but only Xue Ning was sitting there. Ying Long and Ying Hu were both holding onto the table, standing in strange postures.

"Brother, is it convenient for us to talk?" Wang Hong raised her voice slightly and spoke.

Everyone looked at her and fell silent for a moment.

Yinglong didn't expect Wang Hong to dare to come. He sneered and said, "You are very brave. You are brave."

"Let her come here."

Wang Hong was a little confused. Didn’t they ask her to record Jin Cancan’s every word and action, write it down on paper on time, and then report to them every day?

Little did they know that last night, several people had already concluded that it was her who informed the secret, otherwise Jin Cancan would never have been so vigilant!

"I'd like to hear what you want to say to us." Xue Ning stared at her and said coldly, "Although you have already established your foundation, you haven't had enough time to practice. I can make an exception and promote you, but I also have many ways to make you pack up and return to the outer sect."

"As long as I am in charge, you will never be promoted!"