Jun Muqian deepened his eyes before taking the jade pendant from Fufeng: "Thank you, master, for keeping it for me."

"But before I leave, I would like to ask the master to help me bring a message to someone."

Fufeng's eyebrows moved, as if he was surprised: "Xiao Qian, tell me."

"Master, please tell Luo Lingjun..." There was a flash of coldness in Jun Muqian's eyes, "I'm waiting for him at the Hundred Sects War!"

"Okay." After hearing this, Fufeng looked at her deeply and said, "Master, I will tell you."

Jun Mu smiled lightly, and after bowing, she said softly: "Disciple is leaving."

"Let's go." Fufeng stared at the purple clothes that were gradually blending into the night, "I'm looking forward to being a teacher..."

"The day I meet you again."

**

"I opened this road, I planted this tree.

If you want to live forever, stay and buy...ah——!"

With a scream, he fell to the ground.

After Jun Muzhen killed the fourth wave of people who wanted to rob her, she finally got fed up.

She held a piece of grass in her mouth and looked at the two bandits who were tied to the tree.

"For the bandits in your area, why do you use the same actions and words every time you rob? Can you come up with something new?"

Two bandits: "..."

Aren't these words and actions left behind by the bandit ancestors?

Is it still wrong to carry forward tradition?

"Look at how pitiful a little girl I am, easy to bully, right?"

"..."

How dare you.

"I won't talk nonsense to you." Jun Muzhen took out the whip hanging from her waist and smiled slightly, "Hand over everything you have on you and I will let you go."

The bandit wanted to cry but had no tears.

Damn it, they are the ones who are pitiful!

He was robbed instead of being robbed. Seeing that this girl was thin and beautiful, she turned out to be so violent in the end?

"Are you scolding me in your mind?" Jun Muzhen unceremoniously took away all the belongings of the two bandits, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

The two bandits had pale faces and hugged each other tremblingly.

You have to be scolded by so many people to get used to it. She is simply a female devil.

"So poor." Jun Muqian said with disgust, "You only have less than a hundred taels of silver on your body. You two are really embarrassed by the bandits."

I don’t know if it’s enough for her. Forget it, if it’s not enough, I’ll rob some bandits.

The two bandits were now not only afraid, but also very upset, feeling that their dignity as bandits had been trampled on.

But due to this pressure, he could only nod his head: "The girl is right!"

"Ask me one more question." Jun Muzhen pinched her chin, "How long will it take to arrive at Yong'an City?"

"It's not far!" One of the bandits said quickly, "Go straight here and we'll be there in an hour!"

"Remember to be more aggressive next time." Jun Muzhen was satisfied, "Maybe you can scare me."

The bandit burst into tears and thought to himself, he really didn't want to happen again.

Jun Muqian waved her hand considerately before leaving, leaving the two bandits tied to the tree.

In order to reach the capital of Daqian as quickly as possible, she chose the shortest route, but it also took her nearly a month to travel.

This is a mountain road close to Yong'an City, so there are many bandits.

However, their strength is not very high, they are all low-level spiritual warriors, so Lord Jun beat them easily and happily, and also consolidated their cultivation.

In one month, she had broken through to the ninth level of spiritual warrior.

All it takes is one opportunity to break through the spiritual master in one fell swoop.

Jun Muxian had to sigh at the wonder of the "Nine Revolutions of Creation Magic", which not only greatly improved the speed of cultivation, but also helped to understand the state of mind.

But unfortunately, she still failed to reach the first level of cultivation.

However, if you think about it from another angle, it is already so powerful even before the first turn. I wonder if the ninth turn has the power to move mountains, fill seas, and create stars and moons?

Since the swallowed Spiritual Root has been fused with the Fire of Chaos, its quality has also jumped from ordinary to perfect.

The fire of chaos has also become her natal flame, which is the benefit of Devouring Souls.

Jun Muqian was wondering, should she try the art of weapon refining and enchantment first?

You can't waste such good spiritual roots.

"Kid, do you think I'm suitable for weapon refining or elixir refining?" She asked Lan Yiyue for her advice.

"They are not suitable." Lan Yiyue said bluntly, "You don't have that talent."

Jun Muxian: "..."

It's too disrespectful.

Her eyebrows twitched: "How do you know I have no talent?"

"Your mental power is too weak." Lan Yiyue hummed, "Whether it is refining weapons or elixirs, you need mental power to control them before they can be formed."

"As for you? You failed halfway."

Jun Muqian was silent.

This is indeed her shortcoming. Even in her previous life, her mental strength was not strong.

Therefore, she specializes in spiritual power and uses her strengths to avoid weaknesses.

However, the cultivation methods here are different. The spiritual root is equivalent to a gift from heaven.

"How will you know if you don't try?" She stretched her body, "Kid, you'd better not say such things, or you'll have to call me ancestor in the future."

Lan Yiyue: "..."

He couldn't accept this.

"Keep an eye on those two eggs." Jun Muxian then walked forward, "Don't let them cause trouble."

Anyway, without her permission, the two little guys couldn't leave Taixiao and could only bathe in the spring of creation.

She has always been curious about why not only the spirituality of Chaos Fire was stripped away, but also the power of Zhuzhao and Youying were sealed together?

Other than that, there seems to be nothing special about the Land of Source Fire.

"I know." Lan Yiyue's voice disappeared, "Woman, you are really annoying."

**

As the bandit said, after walking for about an hour, Jun Muzhen saw the tall and majestic city gate.

She jumped onto the tree and looked up.

Red flags fluttered on the city gate, and the gate was heavily guarded.

In the distance, there are rows of Champs Elysees pavilions, pavilions and palaces.

"It is indeed prosperous." Jun Muqian said softly, "I didn't expect that the imperial capital would look like this."

In the illusory universe, there is no dynasty, and the rulers are the emperors of each domain.

This was her first time entering a royal capital governed by an autocratic rule.

After taking a general look at the scene in the city, Jun Maqian walked to the city gate and followed the team into the city.

The capital is the most heavily guarded place, so even if you have a pass, you still have to check it carefully.

Fortunately, a certain Lord had nothing to gain, and all his possessions were in the Hunyuan Bell. He didn't even take a baggage, so he was put in directly.

Jun Muxian decided to find a place to stay first, but not long after walking, she heard a commotion——

"Hand over the steamed buns!"

"Don't pay? If you don't pay, I'll beat you to death!"

"Quickly, beat this little bitch to death for making her so stubborn!"

She stopped, turned around, and squinted towards the alley at the intersection.

Several beggars were surrounding him, punching and kicking a thin figure.

Jun Muqian clearly saw that the little figure was hugging a dirty steamed bun tightly, gritting his teeth and not letting go.

She is also a beggar and a little girl, about thirteen years old.

The little girl's eyes seemed to be shining with tears, but she was still stubborn.
To be continued...