Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

"Who is that supreme elder?" Chen Yuan was quite surprised.

"The real person." Jing Shuhan said.

Chen Yuan frowned, "Why did she protect the fairy and strongly recommend the fairy as a true disciple? Is there another plan?"

The Yuanying cultivators in the three major sects are well-known, and he has heard of the real person's name.

This real person is the only female cultivator among the Yuanying cultivators of Tianji Sect. She has been in the Yuanying stage for more than 200 years and has a reputation for being quite ruthless. She once killed a transformed demon king with strong means.

"She...she saw that I have good talent and hope to form a Yuanying, so she accepted me as a disciple. Now she is my master." Jing Shuhan lowered his head slightly and his voice also lowered.

Chen Yuan's face changed slightly, and he took a step back. He suddenly spread his consciousness and took in all the situations within a radius of more than 40 miles.

Jing Shuhan saw Chen Yuan's action, raised his head, and showed apology in his eyes: "I didn't know about this matter. Master didn't want me to be involved, so she pushed the death of Ji Laogui onto Brother Chen. Please forgive me, Brother Chen."

The top of the mountain fell into silence. The two looked at each other. Chen Yuan looked solemn and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan laughed: "This is a good thing. Congratulations to the fairy for worshipping a famous master and becoming a true disciple. There is hope for the baby."

"You don't blame me?" Jing Shuhan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Chen Yuan said: "If the fairy intended to harm me, I would have come to you today, and I am afraid that the master would have killed me immediately."

"And the master accepted you as his disciple, so he naturally had to consider you. It is only natural that he pushed the death of Ji Laogui onto me and Wang Lin."

Jing Shuhan lowered his eyelids slightly and whispered: "I'm sorry, it was me who implicated you and caused the Tianji Sect to issue a wanted order."

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "Fairy, don't blame yourself. Even if there is no Tianji Sect, there are still Zhenhai Sect and the three major demon clans who want to put me to death. The addition of Tianji Sect is nothing."

"And I left Yuqing Sea seventeen years ago, and the wanted order of Tianji Sect has no effect on me."

Jing Shuhan smiled, his eyes were like a crescent moon, rippling with water light, as if he could speak, conveying brilliance and joy, and the heavy air suddenly became light.

Chen Yuan looked into Jing Shuhan's eyes, and his mood also improved. The two looked at each other, and no one spoke. Only the slight rustling sound of the night wind blowing the corners of clothes echoed in their ears.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan seemed to remember something, raised his right hand, and a wooden box with a soul-sealing talisman appeared out of thin air in his palm, and handed it over.

Jing Shuhan took the wooden box and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Open it and you'll know." Chen Yuan kept it a secret.

"Brother Chen has already given me a thunder beast essence core, what else do you want to give?" Jing Shuhan looked at the box and looked up at Chen Yuan again.

"The thunder beast essence core is a token of visiting the fairy, and this is the gift I give to the fairy." Chen Yuan smiled.

Jing Shuhan's eyes showed expectation, untied the soul-sealing talisman, and slowly lifted the lid of the box.

Her eyes lit up, and a look of joy flashed in her eyes. She took out a wooden hairpin from the box, which was shaped like a phoenix tail, all white, and extremely elegant, flashing a faint spiritual light.

Chen Yuan said: "When I separated from the fairy, I saw a crack on the fairy's jade hairpin, which was stained with blood, as if it was seriously damaged."

"I came across this wooden hairpin by chance when I attended the Fanyang auction, so I bought it. I don't know if it suits the fairy's taste."

Jing Shuhan looked down at the phoenix-tail hairpin, held the hairpin handle with his right hand, and gently stroked the hairpin with his left hand for a few times. Suddenly, he raised his left hand and took off the phoenix-shaped jade hairpin on his head, and his black hair fell.

The two hairpins were placed together. The phoenix-tail hairpin was white and elegant, and the jade hairpin was the same as seventeen years ago, stained with a faint blood color, with a conspicuous crack running through it.

Jing Shuhan said softly, "When I threw this hairpin, I used my blood essence to perform a secret technique, which completely stimulated the power of this hairpin, but it can never be repaired."

"But this hairpin is a magic weapon that I chose from the Yibao Pavilion after Brother Chen and I broke through the Ice and Fire Realm. I can't bear to take it off."

"Now, I can finally change a hairpin. Brother Chen, can you help me put it on?"

She handed the phoenix-tail hairpin back.

Chen Yuan stepped forward and took the phoenix-tail hairpin.

He was almost close to Jing Shuhan, and a faint fragrance quietly penetrated into his nose, very light and very faint.

Jing Shuhan lowered his head, and Chen Yuan sniffed the faint fragrance. Just like seventeen years ago on Jueling Island, he carefully tied up Jing Shuhan's black hair.

He stepped back and said with a smile, "Okay."

Jing Shuhan raised her hand, and a dressing mirror appeared in her palm. She shook her head left and right and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Chen, I like this hairpin very much."

After that, she put away the dressing mirror, waved her slender hand, and three wooden boxes with soul-sealing talismans appeared in front of her: "I also have a gift for Brother Chen."

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then took the three wooden boxes with a smile, took off the soul-sealing talismans, and opened the lids.

There were three spiritual herbs inside. Chen Yuan glanced at them and said in surprise, "King Kong Xing? Kun Yu Cao?"

As a master of alchemy, he recognized the three spiritual herbs at a glance. They were an eight-hundred-year-old King Kong Xing and two eight-hundred-year-old Kun Yu Cao.

These two spiritual herbs have the effect of tempering the body. The King Kong Xing is golden and wrinkled. It looks inconspicuous, but it contains a very majestic spiritual energy. It can be made into a pill to greatly strengthen the body. It can also be swallowed directly, but it will waste a little medicinal power.

If the body of an ordinary cultivator has not been strengthened, it cannot even withstand this majestic spiritual energy.

The medicinal power of Kunyu grass is much milder than that of King Kong apricot. It grows on the seabed thousands of feet deep. Its original name is "Kunyu grass" because only Kun fish often swim in the deep sea and often swallow this spiritual grass.

Later, this spiritual grass was introduced to Yuqing Sea. Because Kunyu grass is related to the demon race, it was changed to Kunyu grass. It is dark green and about one foot long. It can only be refined into pills and taken.

"Fairy wants to give all these three body-tempering spiritual herbs to me?" Chen Yuan raised his head, his face full of surprise.

Jing Shuhan nodded slightly, smiling like a flower: "Not bad, do you like it, Brother Chen?"

"Fairy's kindness, I appreciate it." Chen Yuan raised his hand and pushed, and the three wooden boxes closed again and flew back to Jing Shuhan.

Jing Shuhan frowned: "Brother Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Yuan said seriously: "These three spiritual herbs for tempering the body are too precious. You should refine them into pills and take them to strengthen your body and prepare for the future formation of the infant and the tribulation."

"Brother Chen, don't worry. When I form the infant in the future, the sect will naturally prepare spiritual herbs for me to temper the body." Jing Shuhan waved her slender hand and sent the wooden box to Chen Yuan again.

Chen Yuan raised his hand to catch the wooden box and hesitated: "But..."

"Brother Chen gave me three low-level magic weapons, a hairpin, and a thunder beast essence core. I didn't return them. Please accept these three spiritual herbs, brother Chen." Jing Shuhan frowned, but his pair of curved eyes were full of smiles.

"Okay, then I will be disrespectful to refuse." Chen Yuan finally stopped refusing and put the three wooden boxes into the mustard ring.

He looked at Jing Shuhan and asked, "Fairy, it must have cost you a lot to collect these three spiritual herbs?"

Jing Shuhan smiled and said, "Brother Chen, don't forget, I am a true disciple of the Tianji Sect and I am treated well by the sect. I exchanged the two Kunyu herbs from the treasure house of the sect."

"The other Vajra Apricot was accidentally obtained by an elder of the sect. The medicinal power was too strong and he couldn't use it. I bought it without spending much effort."

Her tone was very relaxed, but Chen Yuan was very moved.

The body-tempering spiritual herbs can strengthen the body and are related to the formation of the infant. For the Jindan cultivators, the value is only lower than the infant spiritual objects. Jing Shuhan must have gone through a lot of hardships to collect the three spiritual herbs.

Chen Yuan shook his head, "Why do you have to do this, fairy?"

Jing Shuhan lowered his eyes and said softly, "You are a physical cultivator, these spiritual herbs are useful to you.

"You have no news for seventeen years. I am very worried about you, but I can't do anything for you. I can only collect a few body-tempering spiritual herbs. "

"I don't want to see you hiding from place to place anymore. If you can form a baby sooner, you won't have to be afraid of the Yuntian Patriarch, nor will you have to worry about the wanted list of the three royal families..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yuan took two steps forward and hugged Jing Shuhan into his arms.

"Shuhan, thank you." For the first time, he changed the way he addressed Jing Shuhan.

Jing Shuhan was stunned for a moment, then hugged Chen Yuan with his backhand, his feet quietly suspended in the air, his head resting on his shoulder, and smiled sweetly.

She was petite, and her height only reached Chen Yuan's shoulders, but for a cultivator, the height difference was not a problem at all.

"Chen Yuan, after you form a baby, we will become Taoist partners, okay? "She brought up the topic from seventeen years ago again.

She is a cultivator, but also a woman. She gave her chastity to Chen Yuan, and there is no room for another man in her heart.

In this regard, cultivators are no different from mortals. Only the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect or the prostitutes in the mortal world will treat chastity as nothing.

The two of them hugged each other quietly. Chen Yuan smelled the fragrance from Jing Shuhan's hair and felt Jing Shuhan's soft body. The cool night breeze could not smooth out the ripples in his heart. Even the air on the top of the mountain became ambiguous.

After a long time, the two separated. Chen Yuan looked at Jing Shuhan's expectant eyes, sighed in his heart, but smiled on his face and said: "Okay, we will become Taoist partners in the future and share the great Dao. "

He killed Ji Laogui. Even if he formed a Nascent Soul, Tianji Sect would not let him go, and would not allow him to form a Taoist couple with the true disciples of the sect.

But at this time, Chen Yuan could not break Jing Shuhan's expectations.

Jing Shuhan laughed, and put his hands around Chen Yuan, and slid along his shoulders and back, gently to his chest, and unbuttoned his clothes.

Chen Yuan's heart was moved, and his hands slid down and kissed Jing Shuhan's red lips.

A smile made us happy to meet, like Chang'e, descending to the Moon Palace. Danshan thought of the night phoenix seeking the phoenix, the road to Tiantai was open, and Wushan was full of peaks.

The willows were slightly dewy, and the flowers were dripping. It was just clear and thick, and the five o'clock bell rang on the green jade pillow. (End of this chapter)