Chapter 1198

Although the treasures in the Saint Village are not as many as those in the Demon Saint Village, the various formations, techniques, and cultivation experiences on the stone walls are all priceless treasures.

The Sutra Library has countless collections, so that Lin Fengmian and others can't even walk after entering.

They carefully took away the techniques that were randomly piled up, fearing that they would be damaged.

Considering that the repair of the Samsara Disk still depends on the Soul Saint of the Saint Village, Lin Fengmian and others restrained themselves.

At least the house did not collapse, but the luxurious spiritual stone floor disappeared and turned back to plain sand and stone.

The jade bricks of the palace exposed the bluestone underneath, the dragon pillars were replaced by wooden pillars, and the phoenix tail flags were replaced by a piece of rag.

They focused on keeping the house intact and inhabitable, and they didn't care about the rest.

After the meticulous demolition work of Lin Fengmian and others, the Saint Village went from being ethereal to being down-to-earth, and even a little down-to-earth.

During this process, Lin Fengmian kept paying attention to whether there was any trace of the Wind and Thunder Sword.

After all, if someone took it away, wouldn't he have no use for the Wind and Thunder Sword?

But he seemed to be overthinking. There was no trace of the Wind and Thunder Sword in the Saint Village, and no one else had seen it.

This puzzled Lin Fengmian.

Could it be that the Wind and Thunder Sword did not come from Guixu?

Then why was it in the hands of Senior Sister Tingyu, and was it handed over to him?

Lin Fengmian did not find the Wind and Thunder Sword, but he asked a few people about it, which aroused Xu Tingyu's curiosity.

"Mr. Ye, why are you looking for a set of swords in the formation?"

Lin Fengmian laughed and said ambiguously: "I'm just thinking that a set of formations can form a sword formation, which is also very cool to use?"

Xu Tingyu said in a daze, and seeing her thoughtful look, Lin Fengmian's heart skipped a beat.

Could the Wind and Thunder Sword come from his mouth?

But where did such a set of sword formations come from?

At the same time, Lin Fengmian also paid attention to whether there was a Soul Refining and Dust Purification Technique in the Saint Village, but unfortunately there was none.

Since Guixu couldn't enter dreams, those soul saints didn't study similar skills, which made him a little regretful.

Su Yunqing noticed his actions and secretly thought whether he should teach him the fox dream technique now.

But after thinking it over again and again, he still felt that it was safer.

Although Lin Fengmian found that Su Yunqing was as focused on the art of the soul as himself, he seemed to be looking for some soul technique.

He didn't think much about it. After all, if Su Yunqing was a human, he should be considered to be practicing both the art and the soul refining, so it was normal to pay attention to soul techniques.

Three days later, Lin Fengmian and others returned with a full load, bringing ten soul saints back to the lake called Dragon God Lake.

At this time, a group of soul saints and demon saints were busy moving the huge magic weapon fragments from the bottom of the lake to the shore.

These fragments are made of special materials, and they are as heavy as a fist, and they can also absorb power. Only 30% of the 100% strength is left.

A saint can't shake it at all, otherwise it wouldn't have sunk to the bottom of the lake for so many years.

The saints were in a great headache, and they could only use a stupid method. Several saints joined forces to lift it up.

If the huge disk had not been broken into several pieces, they would not have been able to lift it up.

At this moment, the soul saints saw Lin Fengmian and others return with satisfaction, and their hearts suddenly turned cold.

After asking the soul saints who stayed behind, they finally died!

However, the soul saints were not too sad and angry, but sneered one after another.

Lin Fengmian and others were just depressed, and Zhuang Mengqiu came over with a group of soul saints with a smile on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, have you moved all the things in the village?"

Lin Fengmian was surprised and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhuang, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Mengqiu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you don't know that this reintegration of the Samsara Disk requires special materials."

"It requires many materials such as Sky Crystal Stone, Purple Star Ore, Black Ice Jade, Scorpion Tail Jade, etc. to be melted into spiritual liquid before it can be pieced together."

"What's more, the Samsara Disk is still missing, and it requires a huge amount of materials. We are planning to sell our iron and pots."

He looked puzzled and asked curiously, "Didn't Fellow Daoist Ye go back to get these materials?"

Lin Fengmian was stunned. He had never refined a magic weapon of this level.

He really thought that it was just a simple roasting with spiritual fire, re-engraving the inscription, and completing the array pattern.

"Luo Xue, is that true?"

Luo Xue sighed and hesitated, "What he said is true!"

Lin Fengmian took a breath of cold air. This time he really suffered a loss of knowledge!

So that's why he finally understood why the Supreme Qionghua didn't take these treasures.

This is not Xu Tingyu's dowry, but the materials for repairing the wheel of reincarnation!

Looking at the smiling Zhuang Mengqiu, Lin Fengmian knew that he was tricked.

Good guy, waiting for me here, right?

This old guy probably wanted to touch the things in the Saint Village for a long time, but he didn't want to be a bad guy.

So when entering the village, he let me take whatever I wanted, and then readily agreed to my bet.

Even if I lost, he probably had a reason to let the Soul Saints take out the treasures.

No wonder when entering the Demon Saint Village, this old guy let himself and others go in first, and he was not in a hurry behind.

After all, no matter how much you take, you have to spit out most of it!

You are the bad guy, but you have become a good person who robs the rich and helps the poor, right?

I have been so careful, but I still fell into this old guy's trick.

The most terrifying thing is that every step is my decision, and he seems to be just following me innocently.

Lin Fengmian felt a chill down his spine and finally understood what Zang Liu had said.

Zhuang Mengqiu is indeed a very scary person. He has a deep mind and a high level. He can play with people's hearts without leaving any traces.

Lin Fengmian looked at Zhuang Mengqiu with a cold gaze, but Zhuang Mengqiu still looked at him with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, thank you for your hard work in moving things this time. We only use some of the materials. You can keep the rest!"

Lin Fengmian remained silent, and Su Yunqing and others were also depressed.

Although they were able to keep a lot of treasures, they were played around by this guy and became demolition and porters.

Although Teng Yi also suffered a loss, his mouth corners slightly raised.

Ye Xuefeng, you have come to this day?

On the contrary, the soul saints looked at Lin Fengmian and others with a smile, waiting to see them laugh.

Although they couldn't make Lin Fengmian and others spit out everything, they were happy to see them suffer!

Other demon saints also gathered around, looking like they were watching the fun, and seemed to know something.

After a moment, Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhuang, these are the spoils we won with our own ability!"

"Although we want to get out, it's a bit unfair for you to let us take them out and use them together?"

Hmph, you want me to spit out what I ate?

You think it's a good idea!

Zhuang Mengqiu frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, we have repaired most of the formation diagrams and contributed manpower. Isn't that enough?"

"Everyone is just trying to get out. Fellow Daoist, don't damage the collective interests because of such a small thing!"

Lin Fengmian sneered again and again. Want to morally blackmail himself?

I don't have this thing at all!

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, I didn't say I wouldn't cooperate. It's just that I have to complete the formation diagram and provide the materials."

"When the time comes to repair it, we will also have to contribute manpower. Isn't this a bit unfair to us?"

His implication is very clear. Now we have the formation diagram, materials, and manpower.

Even the key to activating the reincarnation disk is in our hands. What can you use to negotiate with me?

If you were not the only ones who knew how to repair, and if there were not enough people, I would have killed you long ago!

Zhuang Mengqiu frowned and said, "What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

Lin Fengmian looked around at these Soul Saints and said lightly, "Everyone has to contribute to this."

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, those of you who can draw formations are fine, but others have to make some contributions too!"

Since these Soul Saints were shameless and were trying to force him to abdicate, Lin Fengmian simply tore his face off.

Zhuang Mengqiu frowned, knowing that Lin Fengmian wanted to divide them.

He directly separated him from the other Soul Saints and divided them into two classes.

When he was about to say something, Lin Fengmian narrowed his eyes and looked at him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, you won't tell me that you want to leave together?"

To be honest, if Lin Fengmian was not in a hurry, he really wanted to kill Zhuang Mengqiu.

But Zhuang Mengqiu didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and he had to rely on him for the difficult and complicated problems in the repair process.

I just used the nine reincarnation patterns of Cangzhu to show off. I don't know anything about formations, let alone repairing magic weapons.

Luo Xue is just a paper talker. When it comes to formations and refining, she is really not as good as Zhuang Mengqiu, the master of the Wanxiang Dao.

Although other soul saints can do it, without Zhuang Mengqiu, the speed will definitely be greatly reduced, and a hundred years will be considered short!

Therefore, Lin Fengmian can only use the character of the exiled immortal to bluff and scare this old guy.

Zhuang Mengqiu was really bluffed by him, after all, the talent he showed was too scary.

And if this kid really gets angry and kills me, wouldn't I lose a lot?

He thought that Lin Fengmian would obey for such a small matter.

Who knew that this kid had such a bad temper and couldn't stand a little loss!

I have been with these soft soul saints for too long, and I have forgotten the pride of these proud sons of heaven.

Damn, this time I shot myself in the foot, and this kid turned the tables!

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