Rebirth of Public Enemy

Ling Ruiyang came out of Zangshu Pavilion, the sun was shining on the snow outside, making his eyes a little stinging, Ling Ruiyang rubbed his eyes, and walked forward casually.

Unconsciously playing with the conch with the defensive formation in his hands, he thought for a while and walked towards the Lingquan.

The receiving of spiritual springs is allocated according to the level of the disciples in the sect. For example, high-level disciples like Xu Chen can get a few drops of spiritual spring liquid from the spiritual eyes of the spiritual spring, and those with lower levels, such as Song Zhimo, etc. People can get a few bottles of spirit spring liquid in the spirit spring pool. The lower the level, such as Ling Ruiyang, they can only look at the periphery of the spirit spring. Spiritual Spring Liquid of Power.

Ling Ruiyang has no interest in Lingquan liquid, and he can't help him cultivate. He has other purposes for this trip.

When the brothers in charge of Lingquan saw Ling Ruiyang, they gave him the same disdainful look as Wei Ping in Zangshuge before, but they did not prevent him from entering the vicinity of Lingquan Pool. At a certain level, it is impossible to enter at all.

Ling Ruiyang walked in slowly, even outside, it was a good place, looking at the place with strong aura, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it should be the most suitable place to keep the conch in this place!

Ling Ruiyang touched the conch in his hand, and threw it into the Lingquan pool without any distress. The small conch fell into the pool without making a sound, but the aura around the Lingquan pool suddenly changed slightly. Ling Ruiyang Raising eyebrows, this conch is obviously a magic weapon of the water attribute, and it reacts when it enters the Lingquan pool.

Ling Ruiyang strolled to the side as if nothing had happened, he believed that the conch would be discovered within a moment.He knows best how much temptation a middle-grade top defensive spiritual weapon will bring to a monk.

"Junior Brother Ling?"

When Ling Ruiyang was about to leave, he was seen by Song Zhimo who came to receive the spirit spring liquid. Song Zhimo looked at Ling Ruiyang who was strolling here in surprise, "Why did you come here?"

Ling Ruiyang raised his head and nodded to Song Zhimo as a greeting.

Song Zhimo frowned slightly, and suddenly said happily, "Did you find a way to cultivate? Does Junior Brother Ling want to use the spiritual power of Lingquanye? What's the matter?"

Ling Ruiyang shook his head, "Just come here for a walk and relax."

"..." Song Zhimo didn't know how to respond to the same excuse.

"Senior Brother Song, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Ling Ruiyang didn't want to be accidentally injured in the chaos waiting for the meeting, so he should stay away from this place first, and it won't be too late to watch the excitement when someone finds the conch.

It's a pity that the reaction of the snail in the lingquan was too obvious, and many monks were attracted to it.Ling Ruiyang was held by Song Zhimo's arm, "Junior Brother Ling, there seems to be something happening inside, why don't you go and have a look!"

The changes in the Lingquan Pool naturally attracted the attention of the people who received the Lingquan liquid inside. For a while, people from the Lingyan came out. Ling Ruiyang and Song Zhimo were caught in it. Even if Ling Ruiyang wanted to leave, it was too late.

The fluctuating power of the magic weapon is obviously in the spiritual spring, and the fluctuation of the spiritual power in it is so obvious, it is obviously an extremely rare magic weapon.

Lingquan is only for the disciples below the Jindan stage of the sect. Most of the elders in the sect practice in the spiritual cave where the spirit veins are located. It is too much, if there is a magic weapon here, it must be the first to get it.

"Eldest brother, do you think there is a magic weapon born? Did the spiritual spring conceive a magic weapon?" One of them asked, and the people around them all pricked up their ears.

Ling Ruiyang raised his eyes, just in time to see Xu Chen who was concentrating on searching.

Xu Chen nodded, but didn't say much. He carefully searched for the source of the fluctuation. At this moment, the most important thing is to find the magic weapon. If it is something that has no owner, Xu Chen must have it.With such strong water-type spiritual power, Xu Chen was sure that this thing must be a suitable water-type magic weapon for him.

Song Zhimo secretly rejoiced that he was here at this time, otherwise he would have missed the good opportunity, and followed carefully to explore the place where the magic weapon fluctuated. Originally, because he was close, he was the first to discover where the spiritual power fluctuated. With a pull of the hand, the conch that fell into the bottom of the Lingquan was led out of the water.

The magic weapon moved slightly, and Xu Chen's spiritual power followed. Song Zhimo froze, and input more spiritual power.The conch came out of the water very quickly, and when everyone saw two strands of spiritual power entwined on it, they naturally understood that the rule of first-served-get-gets had been broken, and naturally they all wanted to snatch it. Dozens of spiritual powers of various colors locked on this magic weapon for a while, but under the stalemate of many forces, the conch was suspended in mid-air steadily.

Song Zhimo secretly hated that he found this treasure first and controlled it to fly out with spiritual power, so it naturally belonged to him, but his cultivation base is relatively weak, and Xu Chen clearly saw that he had activated the magic weapon, but he still did it!

Ling Ruiyang watched indifferently among the crowd, and Xu Chen's actions were naturally seen in his eyes, and a mocking smile flashed in his eyes.

Just suddenly, Ling Ruiyang felt a sense of malice, and was about to leave, but was pushed into the spiritual spring by a force, and fell into the spring with a bang.

The sudden situation distracted everyone, and the spiritual power wrapped around the conch shifted. Xu Chen suppressed and countered everyone's spiritual power in one fell swoop, and the conch suddenly fell into his palm.

Everyone was upset, but they had no choice but to secretly hate the person who fell into the water at this time. When people saw who the person who fell into the water was, everyone was inevitably upset again. A mere mortal actually broke their fight for the magic weapon. !

Ling Ruiyang leaned out of the water and glanced at Xu Chen's direction. The person who made the move just now was Xu Chen. Although his spiritual sense made him feel Xu Chen's malice, he had no power to counter it, so he could only be beaten by him. Pushing into the Lingquan, now that he has become the target of public criticism, it is better to stand far away to watch the excitement.

Before Ling Ruiyang came out of the spiritual spring, the elders in the door had already arrived, even his master Wei Duo also arrived.

Xu Chen and the others bowed and saluted, "Master Wei, Uncle Qu, and Uncle Yun."

Wei Duo glanced at the conch in Xu Chen's hand, and said, "Is this the magic weapon bred by Lingquan?"

Xu Chen paused slightly, bowed and said, "Yes, Master Wei."

Wei Duo swept away his consciousness, his face was slightly surprised, but he quickly covered up the surprise in his heart. The formation in the conch is extremely rare, and it is an extremely strict defensive restriction. It may take a long time to accumulate spiritual power, and it may take a long time to recover after using it once, but its defense ability is not as fine and dense as it is even the guardian restriction of the sect.

"Brother?" Yun Chuxiu glanced at him.

Wei Duo didn't respond to him, but turned around and said to Xu Chen, "Although this thing is yours, but after all, it was conceived by a spiritual spring. The uncle took it back to study it before making a decision. Do you have any objection?"

Hearing what Wei Duo said, Yun Chuxiu and Qu Fengchen didn't ask any more questions. After all, there has never been a magic treasure in a spiritual spring. Now that the magic treasure is born on its own, it is natural to understand that this thing is bound to happen. It is extraordinary.

Although Xu Chen was unwilling in his heart, he could only say, "Uncle Master is worried, so nephew naturally has no objection."

Only this person could say such words against his will. Ling Ruiyang sneered from the bottom of his heart while swimming from the Lingquan Pond to the shore. What's ridiculous is that he was so stupid in his previous life that he couldn't tell the truth from what Xu Chen said. .

The sound of Ling Ruiyang's movements is naturally impossible to ignore. Wei Duo looked over, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Ling Ruiyang, why are you here, so desecrating the Lingquan, can you be convicted?!"

Ling Ruiyang climbed up from the spiritual spring, shook his sleeves, lowered his head and said, "Apprentice is wrong."

Wei Duo snorted coldly, and said, "Ling Ruiyang offended the Holy Land of Lingquan, and he will be fined and confined at the top of the peak for ten days."

Ling Ruiyang rolled his eyes in his heart, "Yes, Master."

Xu Chen stood aside and defended, "Uncle Wei, Junior Brother Ling just slipped and fell into the water, and did not desecrate the Lingquan on purpose. I hope that Uncle Wei will forgive me. He just came back from the peak, and Junior Brother Ling will definitely not be able to bear it for a few more days." live."

Wei Duo raised his hand and said, "You don't need to intercede, the spirit spring liquid is used by the disciples of the sect for their cultivation, so they should be punished for being so spoiled by him."

After Wei Duo and others left, the rest of the mountain gate disciples also left in a hurry, ready to discuss countermeasures with their respective masters. After all, Wei Duo said that this thing was conceived by a spiritual spring, and it is still unclear who should own it. .

There were only a few disciples of the Lingcao Hall left, and they entered the depths of the Lingquan without any interest. The elders of the Lingcao Hall never cared much about the affairs of the disciples.

Seeing this, a gloomy light flashed in Xu Chen's eyes. His master was Chen Youyun, the head disciple of Situ Hao, the elder of Lingcao Hall, and Situ Hao was the elder of the sect who lived in Chixia Peak. High is not low, but Chen Youyun's status is very embarrassing, let alone Xu Chen, the grandson of the elder.

The peak master had always been at odds with the elders of the sect, Chen Youyun was only focused on cultivation, and never cared about their disciples, even though Xu Chen was regarded as a highly talented person in the sect, he was not taken seriously.It is precisely because of this that Xu Chen has developed a scheming temperament of observing words and expressions.

At this time, the peak master fooled the magic weapon away with such a few words. Although Xu Chen pretended to be very good on the surface, his hands hanging from his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

Ling Ruiyang caught a glimpse of the darkness in Xu Chen's eyes, and sneered in his heart, he just wanted Xu Chen to get nothing, and he wanted him to see or not!After twisting the wet hem of his clothes, Ling Ruiyang turned around and prepared to leave.

"Junior Brother Ling, wait!" Xu Chen suddenly stopped him.

Ling Ruiyang paused, disgust flashed in his eyes, he turned and gave him a cold look, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Xu?"

Xu Chen raised his hand and steamed Ling Ruiyang's clothes with a magic spell, and said gently, "Junior Brother Ling, what are you doing here, do you need brother's help?"

Everyone knew that Ling Ruiyang had no spiritual power, and it was strange to appear near the Lingquan, but everyone's eyes were attracted by the magic weapon, so they didn't find it.

When fighting for the magic weapon, he naturally saw Ling Ruiyang who should not have appeared here, and because Ling Ruiyang was the only one who had no qualifications and ability to compete for the magic weapon at that time, he pushed people into the spiritual spring to distract everyone.

Glancing at Xu Chen, who didn't feel anything wrong with his actions, Ling Ruiyang suddenly smiled, looking quite charming on Junyi's face, and said in a clear voice, "Let's relax!"

Song Zhimo, who was standing on the side, was moved slightly, couldn't help losing his composure, took half a step, stretched out his hand to grab Ling Ruiyang's clothes, and said to Xu Chen, "Senior Brother Xu, I have something to do with Junior Brother Ling, let's say goodbye first!"

Xu Chen also made a sudden move. Cultivators generally have excellent appearance and temperament. This is not a matter of appearance, but because of the gradual evolution with the improvement of cultivation.Xu Chen, who was used to the handsome looks of many monks and didn't think Ling Ruiyang was special, now suddenly found that Ling Ruiyang was so handsome and extraordinary, which was unforgettable.

Xu Chen immediately thought that after returning from Chixia Peak, Ling Ruiyang seemed to be different from the past. He always believed in his intuition, and there must be something unusual about this Junior Brother Ling.Seeing Song Zhimo holding him back, Xu Chen said calmly, "Cultivators who are too persistent are prone to demons. Brother Song, relax, who will get the magic weapon in the end, isn't it still undecided."