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"What?" A maid? Say that again? "

Bing Ling was furious beyond belief, she directly flew towards Jing Yunxiao's neck, wishing that she could directly slice Jing Yunxiao into eight pieces.

"You …"

Each had their own needs, and this was the basis for Jing Yunxiao and his sword reaching an agreement.

Of course, Bing Ling didn't agree at first, she wanted her to listen to her orders, which was equivalent to losing her sovereignty. Or more accurately, she wanted her to become her sword pet.

She, Bing Ling, had a high status, how could she become someone's sword pet?

But with Jing Yunxiao's strong perseverance and her desire for a body, she finally gave in.

Time waited for no one. After they reached an agreement, Jing Yunxiao told Jing Yufeng and Bing Ling about him going out to gain experience the next day.

When the two heard that Jing Yunxiao wanted to go to the Great Desolate Mountain Range, they undoubtedly advised him.

After all, the Great Desolate Mountain Range was truly too dangerous.

It was not only the training grounds for the common practitioners there, but also for the disciples of the few great sects in Hundred Warring State.

However, Jing Yunxiao had only used one reason to make Jing Yufeng and Jing Yan give up on the thought of persuading him otherwise.

With Bing Ling's sword, Jing Yunxiao was able to control the ability to fly through the sky with the help of an expert of the Xuanwu Stage. No matter how dangerous Great Desolate Mountain Range was, it was rare to see a Warriors of the Xuan Wu Realm and it would most likely not be a problem for Jing Yunxiao to protect himself.

In addition, Jing Yunxiao had also indicated that this trip to the Great Desolate Mountain Range might be able to gather all of the materials needed to heal the bruise on Jing Yufeng's body. Once they were gathered and Jing Yunxiao returned, it would be possible to bring him back to the peak of the martial way.

If Jing Yufeng could recover the power he had in the past, forget about a mere Black Dragon Stronghold, even in the imperial city, with just a simple roar, many forces would tremble.

It was night, and the wind was blowing smoothly.

In a courtyard in Jing Family, under the gazes of Jing Yufeng, Jing Yan, and Jing Zhu, who had returned to Jing Family, Jing Yunxiao flew up into the sky while carrying Bing Ling.

Cough cough. No, it flew away.

In fact, Jing Yunxiao wanted to be more relaxed too, either by standing on Bing Ling's sword or by sitting, but unfortunately, his martial strength was too low, so no matter if he was standing or sitting, he was unable to resist the strong air currents in the air, thus he could only "feel wronged" himself.

"How long can this Soul Supporting Fruit allow you to fly?"

In the dark night, Jing Yunxiao took out a spirit fruit the size of an egg and placed it on top of Bing Ling's sword. In an instant, Bing Ling's sword emitted a strange aura, and then, he continuously absorbed the Soul Supporting Fruit.

At the same time, Bing Ling happily replied, "Roughly eight hours."

"What?" "In such a short amount of time?"

Jing Yunxiao's face was filled with pain.

Before leaving the Jing Family, Bing Ling had told him that if she wanted him to fly in the air, she would need to maintain her abundant soul energy. The most direct method was naturally to absorb the spirit medicine that could contain the soul.

Previously in the Thousand Demon Mountain Range, the reason why Bing Ling had to fight fiercely with the Iron Arm Ape was so that she could obtain the [Holy Spirit Earth Fruit] which could be used to nourish her soul.

Regarding this, Jing Yunxiao did not doubt Bing Ling's words.

According to what he knew, the soul existed in some objects in the world. If the soul force was too weak, it would directly turn into ashes, but if the soul force was strong enough, it could even condense the soul into a soul body. Leaving the artifact, it could move around freely for a period of time.

And right now, Bing Ling was just using her own soul force to control the flying Bing Ling Sword.

As a result, after knowing about this, Jing Yunxiao immediately searched through the entire Treasure Pavilion in the Jing Family.

In the end, he finally found ten Soul Supporting Fruits in the Treasure Pavilion.

Jing Yunxiao thought that ten Soul Suppressing Fruits should be enough to sustain Bing Ling for one month.

A day had twelve hours, which was only a third of a day. Just the journey from Red Leaf Town to Great Desolate Mountain Range alone would take three days, and it could be said that these ten Soul Suppressing Fruits could at most allow Bing Ling's sword to reach Great Desolate Mountain Range, and as for her flight behind Great Desolate Mountain Range, or his return, he still needed Jing Yunxiao to think of another way.

"Brat, this Soul Supporting Fruit is so low level, for me to be able to maintain it for three days is already very, very economical. Furthermore, if it wasn't for the fact that I was able to keep my soul in good condition after absorbing the Heavenly Spirit Earthly Fruit, this Soul Suppressing Fruit would probably only be able to last for two hours. "

Bing Ling said unhappily.

With regards to this, Jing Yunxiao also stayed silent and did not speak any further.

I can only go to Great Desolate Mountain Range first and think of a way to get some spiritual medicines that would benefit my soul.

Thus, under the night sky, a person and a sword, quietly distanced themselves from Jing Family, away from Red Leaf Town.

In the Hundred Warring State, there was a mountain forest far away from Red Leaf Town. There were five blood-clothed men, and their faces were currently pale.

One of the men said: "Commander, why did the Great Clan Elder's blood shadow tracing suddenly disappear? Without the blood shadow tracing, how are we supposed to track that brat's whereabouts?"

If the people from the Palace of Wargod were here, they would have recognized it with a glance. These people were the people Jing Xian had sent out that day to search for Jing Yunxiao.

Only, that day when they followed the blood shadow tracing and left the Palace of Wargod, chasing all the way to this unknown mountain forest, that blood shadow tracing had actually suddenly disappeared from their sight. Without the blood shadow tracing to guide them, they were like headless flies, simply impossible to find.

"There's only one reason why we can make the blood shadow tracing disappear, and that is because the person we are looking for is far enough away from us that even the blood shadow tracing cannot track him down."

The middle-aged man with the most imposing aura and a pair of bloody eyes that exuded brutality replied coldly.

But after he finished speaking, another person immediately spoke up. Puzzled, he said, "But Lord Commander, this shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, we should be getting closer and closer to Jing Yunxiao, so how could we possibly be further away? Could it be that the brat left even faster than us? "

"That's what I can't figure out."

The commander shook his head, also at a loss.

"Commander, what should we do now?" With us searching aimlessly, even if we were to find someone, we might not even be able to find Jing Yunxiao, let alone finish the mission within ten days. "

The other man in the blood-red robe asked as well.

The leader frowned, but decided: "What else can we do, even if we don't have the blood shadow tracing, even if we have to search for it for several years, we must continue to look for it until we find it, if not, with the Great Clan Elder's temper, and with him taking that kid seriously this time, even if we return to the Palace of Wargod, our days in the Palace of Wargod will probably come to an end. So, even if I have to rise by three feet, I must definitely find Jing Yunxiao. "