Outrageous! The host took out an S item in the novice world?

Zhu Yin eventually won the debate.

She presented the evidence very rigorously, saying that she had strictly followed the plot, acting like an ordinary foundation-building cultivator and protecting the protagonist's safety very thoroughly, so that she was not found by the cultivators who were hunting her.

She has done her tasks well, so is it too much for her to go out to find something to eat and have a snack in her free time?

Wasn’t it said that the employees in the tool department would have a lot of freedom?

In short, the bright red warning finally disappeared.

As for the accident that the two protagonists entered the Qi Refining Stage ten years earlier, Zhu Yin whistled to the sky, indicating that this was definitely a pure accident.

The two little guys slept for two full hours before waking up.

When they woke up, they found that they had turned from white and tender cubs into black cubs!

There's a stinky smell on his body!

Before they could react, Zhuyin picked them up one by one and threw them into the bathtub in the backyard.

He took one black robe and one black mist and brushed them clean from head to toe, making them white and fragrant again before sending them back.

The two little guys vaguely felt that something had changed in their bodies, but they couldn't quite tell what it was.

They instinctively turn to the people they trust most.

Yun Lie pulled Zhu Yin's sleeve and said, "Master, I feel like my strength has increased!"

Yunxi refused to give in: "Master, Master, there seems to be something wrong with Xixi's eyes. Why can I see the bones of the uncle in black robe?"

Zhu Yin: “…”

The man in black robe in the corner shrank silently, and a black mist wrapped him tightly.

"I can also see Uncle Black Robe's bones with my own eyes! Just now I saw two balls of fire in Uncle Black Mist's eyes!"

"I can also see many colorful spots of light in the air!"

"I……"

Finally, the two little ones said to Zhu Yin in unison: "Master, I'm so hungry!"

It is normal to feel less hungry when you first start on the path of spiritual practice to eliminate impurities from your body.

At this moment, if the master has some experience, he will teach them some mantras of cultivation. As the body absorbs the surrounding spiritual energy, the hunger will naturally be relieved.

But their master is Zhu Yin.

Zhu Yin waved his hand and said, "Black robe, light a fire! Grill the meat!"

Such a big monster, it will take me a long time to eat!

It was a coincidence. Ordinary food was of no use to the two little ones at this moment, but the meat of the high-level monster lord contained pure spiritual power and was the most suitable tonic for cultivators.

After eating and drinking, the two little guys quickly rubbed their eyes and went to sleep.

It was already late at night, and the bustling Nandu during the day fell into silence.

Zhu Yin left the courtyard calmly.

The lonely moon in the night sky was cold, stretching her shadow extremely long.

A hoarse voice came from the front: "I didn't even know when such a powerful ghost cultivator appeared in Nandu."

Following the sound, the space in front opened up like water waves, and a black shadow dressed exactly like the black robe and black fog appeared in front of Zhu Yin.

Zhu Yin ignored his words and said in a good-tempered manner: "Old man, if you don't sleep late at night, you will lose your hair and die suddenly. If you don't have anything important to talk to me about, I'll go home and sleep."

The old man in black: “…”

He was silent for a moment, then questioned, "Those two black-robed ghost cultivators are your subordinates? As a ghost cultivator, what is your intention in sneaking into a city inhabited by living people?"

Zhuyin asked him, "Are you the law enforcement monk of this Nandu?"

Otherwise, it is hard to understand why he is so nosy.

She really had no ill intentions and was genuinely confused. After all, she was just an ordinary monk with two little disciples, living peacefully in Nandu. She had no intention of causing trouble, and naturally didn't care how many local tyrants there were in Nandu.

But her questions, to the old man's ears, undoubtedly sounded like ridicule and provocation.

He is certainly not some security monk from Nandu.

There is a city lord in Nandu, and he is an extremely powerful person.

But the city lord would not care about a small ghost cultivator. If he could allow half-demon hybrids to live in Nandu, he could naturally accommodate ghost cultivators as well.

The old man came to test the sound of the candle.

He is not some unknown person, otherwise he would not be able to see the origin of the black robe and black fog.

He stared at Zhu Yin, but could not find anything unusual about her.

Thinking of the adults' instructions, he smiled grimly: "Young man, I admit that you have some ability, but your ability cannot make you a living in Nandu. Today, I will teach you to be polite when talking to seniors."

As he spoke, a ghost claw several meters long appeared from the void and suddenly grabbed Zhu Yin's head.

"What is that?" Zhu Yin frowned in disgust and waved his hand, dispersing the ghost claw as if it were air.

The old man didn't even see her use any spiritual power.

"Old man." Zhu Yin's way of addressing him changed in an instant, "I am just an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. I just want to live a quiet life with my disciples in Nandu. Don't make me unhappy."

The old man changed his grim expression and said politely, "My fellow immortal, I just wanted to test your skills. Sorry for the offense."

He bowed to Zhu Yin and said, "My friend, I come from the "Hellfire Pavilion" in the southern capital city. The pavilion is full of friends who practice the ghost way and the Shura way. I wonder if you are interested in joining?"

"Not interested." Zhu Yin refused bluntly. She stared at the old man's black cloak and said in a gloomy tone, "I am just an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. I don't have any skills worth recruiting. Remember that?"

A pair of blood-red pupils suddenly appeared in front of the old man's eyes. His soul trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, and his eyes under the cloak became chaotic.

After a moment, he said stiffly, "I understand. The person living in this house in Baishui Lane is just an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, and the two ghost servants are of no use and are not worth recruiting."

"Okay, go back."

Zhu Yin waved to the others and prepared to go back to sleep, then she remembered something: "Come back!"

The old man turned around obediently.

Zhu Yin said: "Take out the storage bag."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Yin came back with a big bag of spirit stones and some strange gadgets, very satisfied, and ready to go home.

A silent shadow stands on the road ahead.

Zhu Yin sighed.

She said, “You saw it all.”

The man nodded: "I saw it all."

Zhu Yin thought for a moment and took out a storage bag: "Then whoever sees it gets a share. I'll give you half."

The storage bag was thrown at the man.

The man was hit by the storage bag and obviously did not expect this development.

Zhu Yin yawned and said, "Okay, you've accepted the bribe, but don't stop me again."

After saying that, he walked straight past the man without even giving him a glance.