My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1294 Get rid of Boss Yan, The Jealous Man

“Oh right, she probably didn’t tell you that apart from being an alchemist, I’m 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!”

Sun Ding suddenly widened his eyes in shock and blurted out, “Impossible!”

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 Fei’er, who was still lying on the ground not far away.

“There was also a level-eight martial artist’s attack sealed on her weapon. Now, I’m safe and sound, but she’s defeated.”

Sun Ding opened his mouth again and again, but he didn’t 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. “Young Master Ding, see you again.”

Immediately, without caring about Sun Ding’s reaction, Lu Zijia left with her stupid golden pagoda.

“Master, Master, are we going to look for Boss Yan now?” 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. “The Desolate Beast Mystic Realm is very big. It’s easier said than done to find someone.”

The golden pagoda’s eyes lit up and it said in the Eight Trigrams, “Then, 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?”

Lu Zijia: “…” 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.

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

Lu Zijia caught up to the golden pagoda in a flash and slapped its head.

“Supervisor 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 place”

“Fine.”

The golden pagoda seemed a bit disappointed that it didn’t see a good show, but it soon became energetic again.

“Master, 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.”

Lu Zijia grabbed its tail quickly and said angrily, “Do you know where the building is?”

The golden pagoda, which was still excited a moment ago, immediately became a bit listless. “I don’t…”

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 couldn’t 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.

…

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 Ding’s eyes instantly became vicious.