Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

Materials are crucial for refining offensive weapons. After all, Lin Xibai can't expect to use something refined from ordinary stones to fight against a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

Speaking of which, Lin Xibai himself has the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, but he only has the cultivation level and has not learned any magic.

After all, the skills he cultivated were for others to learn from.

Because of this, he lacked fighting experience and was not sure what level of attack a disciple in the Qi Refining stage in this world of cultivation could withstand.

The whole room is made of nothing but stone and wood. If nothing else, I have no choice but to use these two things. Well, to make these two ordinary materials play a combat role, I'm afraid I'll have to spend some time designing them...

"Wait, I remember I threw a piece of jade somewhere!"

Finally, Lin Xibai finally found this columnar jade object in a crevice.

This was used by a female cultivator from Chunfeng Sect to liven up the atmosphere while she was picking herbs. Maybe she was having a great time picking herbs that day and left this thing here.

When Lin Xibai saw this thing, he fell into painful memories. When he picked it up, he could recall his humiliating past.

And today, Lin Xibai wants to make it into a sword to cut off his past.

With the help of the magic machine, a small jade sword was soon refined.

It doesn't require too many supernatural powers. As a sword that kills people, it only has two requirements: hardness and sharpness.

With the experience of controlling the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, Lin Xibai quickly controlled the jade sword to move forward and backward freely.

He can indeed move forward and backward freely, and his movements are very smooth when he retreats and then thrusts out.

When it comes to other actions such as chopping, dotting, wiping, and shaving, it always feels a bit awkward.

It would be better to just train it into a double-headed sword.

Lin Xibai couldn't help but sigh that the jade in an irregular sect was not regular, and it was a waste of this good and beautiful jade.

The attacking weapons are ready, let's start the action without delay.

He sneaked out of the door and found the steward's room, but the steward was not in the room.

It's the middle of the night, so there's no way he's on some business trip. So he's probably in a stone chamber.

The person in charge of guarding the medicinal residues robbed the company and even took the medicinal residues. What a beast!

I searched along the rows of stone houses that looked like prisons, and the only one with movement and light was the one I found.

He roughly determined the position of the people in the house through the light and shadow, and with a thought, he stabbed in through the window with his double-headed sword.

Then there were the two people in and out of the room, first with open minds and then with open minds.

He looked inside through the hole in the window and made sure that the butler was completely dead before he went in with peace of mind.

"This is the token for going down the mountain! Luck is really on my side!" Thinking of this, Lin Xibai glanced at the dregs buddy lying on the bed, "I'm a little sorry for you, although judging from your appearance, you probably won't be able to hold on for a few more days.

All I can do is to take care of you and live well!"

The process of going down the mountain was unexpectedly smooth.

After avoiding the inspection of the patrolling disciples, the imagined conflict did not occur, and then the mountain gate appeared in front of him.

After leaving the mountain gate, Lin Xibai started running at full speed. What he had to do now was to escape from the range of Chunshan as soon as possible.

According to his plan, it would be best to find a flying monster or wild beast and hang the token and the restrictive anklet on it.

The world is so big, Chunfengmen can no longer find itself.

"Who is roaming around Chunshan so late at night?"

The voice came from above his head. Lin Xibai didn't even look at it and threw a flying sword towards the direction of the voice.

It didn't matter whether the sword hit the target or not. Lin Xibai just kept running forward. However, he was caught up by a silk ribbon after only two steps and was pulled to the side of a young woman.

Looking at the woman again, she was wearing a strapless gauze dress, with a sexy and enchanting figure. She was playing with a double-headed flying sword in her hand, looking Lin Xibai up and down until she saw the anklet on Lin Xibai's foot.

"So he's a drug slave, running down the mountain in the middle of the night. Is he planning to escape?

Never mind, it's not important. Tell me, where did you get this flying sword?"

Lin Xibai did not answer, but struggled with all his might, and the silk ribbon became tighter and tighter.

"Don't struggle, this magic weapon was given to me by my master. It's impossible to break free before you reach the foundation building stage.

What about you? Tell me your chance honestly. You look good, and if the girl is happy, maybe she can let you enjoy the bliss of the world before you die."

The female cultivator from Chunfeng Sect used threats and inducements.

"I made the flying sword myself!" Lin Xibai said shockingly.

"Are you kidding me? You're in the Qi Refining Stage? Refining a magic weapon yourself?"

"My name is on that flying sword. If you don't believe me, just look..."

It's a very clichéd method, but when people are emotionally agitated, they tend to lose their minds and be blinded by greed, and monks are no exception.

The female cultivator subconsciously glanced at the flying sword, and the jade flying sword suddenly exploded, with fragments flying everywhere.

"Ah, my face!"

The situation between the two sides changed instantly. The silk ribbon that trapped Lin Xibai suddenly loosened and instead tied up the female cultivator.

Taking advantage of the fact that the female cultivator was trapped, Lin Xibai stretched out his palm and slapped the top of her head.

"Soul-Calming Palm!"

The Soul-Calming Palm can shake the soul of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. It seems that the Qi Refining Stage in the world of immortal cultivation is just like this.

Lin Xibai felt relieved, but he did not stop. He used his other hand to slash the female cultivator's neck with a stone blade.

A large head flew up, and the female cultivator died.

This place was too close to Chunshan, so Lin Xibai didn't dare to stay any longer. He took the female cultivator's storage bag, found a direction, and continued to escape.

I felt a wave of fear in my heart.

Just after leaving the mountain gate, he was so excited that he was careless for a moment and almost failed. For the rest of the journey, Ghostly Walking became his light travel skill and he did not dare to stop for a moment.

This escape lasted for a whole month. During this month, because he was exhausted from running for his life, he was usually awake more often and slept less.

But every time he went to sleep, he hoped that he could dream, a beautiful dream, in which he could return to being the one under the throne, but he never got what he wished for.

He remembered that in his previous life, he didn't like novels with system themes, thinking that they ruined the plot experience. Now, if he were given another chance, he would definitely beg the heavens for a system explanation.

"Boss lady, give me a pot of good wine!"

"Okay, guest officer, please come in!"

"Oh my, you know what, this lady boss is really... not stunningly beautiful, but special..."

“That’s called temperament!”

"Yes, temperament! Why haven't you seen this kind of temperament in other women?"

"That's because the proprietress was once a famous swordsman in the martial arts world. She later retired and opened this small shop. Not only is she an expert swordsman, she's also a great cook!"

Haha, a beautiful swordsman who can cook!

If Under One Person is just a dream to me, if I can never go back, then what am I to Fu Rong?

Lin Xibai staggered back to his room, holding the wine jar. It was because things were safer recently that he indulged himself in a drunken stupor.

In a daze, half drunk and half asleep, he did not forget to take a sip from the jar of wine.

It felt smooth and delicate to the touch, and two pieces of soft and moist flesh touched his lips. Jia Zhengliang looked into his arms and saw that the wine jar had turned into Fu Rong.