Chapter 1294 - 1294 Get rid of Boss Yan, The Jealous Man
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
1294 Get rid of Boss Yan, The Jealous Man
âOh right, she probably didnât tell you that apart from being an alchemist, Iâm also a level-eight martial artist, right? Tsk, tsk, Young Master Ding, she deliberately hid it from you. She obviously wants to use me to kill you!â
Sun Ding suddenly widened his eyes in shock and blurted out, âImpossible!â
His grandfather had cultivated for more than a hundred years before becoming a level-eight martial artist, but this woman in front of him was no more than 30 years old, but she was a level-eight expert like his grandfather? How was that possible?
Lu Zijia was already used to these denials. She reached out and pointed at Cao Feiâer, who was still lying on the ground not far away.
âThere was also a level-eight martial artistâs attack sealed on her weapon. Now, Iâm safe and sound, but sheâs defeated.â
Sun Ding opened his mouth again and again, but he didnât say a word. Judging from his expression, he obviously believed her.
Even if she wanted to sow discord, she had to stop before it went too far, or it would backfire.
So, Lu Zijia got up and waved at Sun Ding casually. âYoung Master Ding, see you again.â
Immediately, without caring about Sun Dingâs reaction, Lu Zijia left with her stupid golden pagoda.
âMaster, Master, are we going to look for Boss Yan now?â The golden pagoda maintained its big black cat form and skipped in front as it asked its master.
Lu Zijia looked at the golden pagoda that had already let itself go and shook her head helplessly. âThe Desolate Beast Mystic Realm is very big. Itâs easier said than done to find someone.â
The golden pagodaâs eyes lit up and it said in the Eight Trigrams, âThen, Master, are you not planning to look for Boss Yan anymore? Master, are you already planning to get rid of Boss Yan, this jealous man?â
Lu Zijia: ââ¦â The golden pagoda, this stupid and cute guy, really liked to court death.
If Mu Tianyan found out about this, the golden pagoda would probably have to reflect on its mistakes for a few months.
âDonât talk nonsense.â
Lu Zijia caught up to the golden pagoda in a flash and slapped its head.
âSupervisor Zuo said before that most of the martial artists who enter the Desolate Beast Mystic Realm are heading for the Nine Storey Building. Ah Yan should be going there too, so we should just head to the same placeâ
âFine.â
The golden pagoda seemed a bit disappointed that it didnât see a good show, but it soon became energetic again.
âMaster, hurry, hurry, there should be a lot of good things in the Nine Storey Building. We have to hurry, or all the good things will be gone.â
Lu Zijia grabbed its tail quickly and said angrily, âDo you know where the building is?â
The golden pagoda, which was still excited a moment ago, immediately became a bit listless. âI donâtâ¦â
The Desolate Beast Mystic Realm had already opened more than ten times. The five major sects all had their own maps.
However, in order to prevent the maps of their sects from falling into the hands of other sects, the five major sects had a rule that they could only bring two maps with them every time they entered the Desolate Beast Mystic Realm.
Besides, only the two martial artists with the highest cultivation levels were qualified to carry these two maps.
Therefore, apart from the higher-ups, no other disciple had seen the maps of the five major sects.
And now, what Lu Zijia wanted to find was the higher-ups of the Octagon Sect. Of course, if she really couldnât find them, she could still find the higher-ups of other sects.
It was just that the method they would use would be different when the time came.
â¦
On the other hand, after confirming that Lu Zijia and the golden pagoda had really left, Sun Ding was greatly relieved. He quickly took out two pills from his body and swallowed them with his head raised.
After feeling a bit better, Sun Dingâs eyes instantly became vicious.