Wanfa Pure Yang

"Presumably this pagoda is the essence of the mysterious land." Ling Yibai said lightly, leaving the large team alone to wander in front of the various bookshelves, and occasionally took out a book or two from it to simply read, "Wuling Sword Sect has not had time to move it. There are still a lot left to go, the pill chapter, the refining chapter, and even the history of the mainland during the symbiosis of gods and demons tens of thousands of years ago are also recorded quite clearly. Rubbing the secret books in the inner collection."

The remaining nine disciples led the order, took out a large handful of Lingyu from the storage bag, and started the long and boring recording work.

After all, they can't take all the last remaining Gideons of the Wuling Sword Sect into their own pockets, and they must leave something for the people who are destined later. The destruction of its foundation is not done by righteous people, so Ling Yibai just let them Instead of putting all these books in the tower into the storage ring and privately embezzling them under the gate of Lingxu Cave, he made a copy.

Pei Yaran was not very interested in those things. He pulled the heavy yu, pretending that he couldn't help seeing something strange, and his curiosity swelled, so he hurried away... In fact, the thing was nothing special, but it was placed in the tower. Decorate the lamp post, and an oil lamp swayed and emitted a faint light, which could dispel the darkness within an arm's length. However, they are all monks, and there is no problem with naked eyes. With an oil lamp, it seems superfluous.

However, Chong Yu is good at thinking and has a keen mind. In fact, to put it bluntly, he likes to think wildly...

He freed his hand from Pei Yaran's palm, and walked a few steps closer to the oil lamp. The shadow on his face became darker and darker, especially those cold star-like pupils reflected the light of the wick, which seemed strange like a cold lake under the moon. It was on fire and it was creepy.

Standing behind him, Pei Yaran couldn't help being sentimental, how can a good child become more and more serious?Obviously, in the original novel, the protagonist only started to be blackened in the later stage. In the early stage, he was still a good seed with integrity, optimism, but a little violence...Of course, he will never think that he has facilitated the cheating development.

"Little Chongyu, what are you looking at so preoccupied?" Pei Yaran leaned down, whispering in his ear strangely.

"It's none of your business." Chongyu's eyes sank, and he moved his body and took a small half step to the side without making a trace. The fire wick fluttered for a while, the metal hit the ground with a "clang" sound, and the lamppost fell down... A burst of flame instantly ignited a book on a certain bookshelf, and it burned quickly... He froze for a moment, turned his head and coldly swept over the culprit The culprit, Pei Yaran, glanced at him and hurried over to find a way to put out the fire on the bookshelf.

Then, happy to hear and see, the bookshelf trembled under his strong force, and gradually tilted into the wall. Chongyu narrowed his eyes, and slapped the bookshelf with a palm, revealing a dark passage with a bang, and the black shadow flashed by. , Chong Yu was gone, and the bookshelf returned to its original position in an instant.

"Where did he go?" Ling Yibai rushed over when he heard the movement.

Pei Yaran touched his chin, and an unknown light flashed across his eyes, "Everyone has their own chances, whatever, let's go to the top."

Ling Yibai looked at him, then at the books scattered on the ground that had been reduced to ashes by the fire, "Since that's the case, please ask Brother Dao to lead the way...you should be familiar with this place."

"...It's okay." Pei Yaran didn't take Joe, "You trust me so much, I'm sure I won't let you down, come on, follow me boldly up, that kid has his own destiny, he won't let you down." Something will happen, we still have half an hour."

"Why do you say that?" Ling Yibai asked... Is there a time limit?In fact, what he wants to ask more is why the other party knows so much, and who is he...

Pei Yaran shook his sleeves and left, "It won't hurt you, but..."

Ling Yibai lowered his eyes, and summoned the rest of his disciples to follow Pei Yaran to the second floor... There are only five floors in the pagoda. The authority needs a specific cultivation level to be able to see it. Naturally, there is no lack of cultivation level among them. Ling Yi Platinum Pill Stage alone can complete the second level, but it also takes a lot of time. What I couldn't rubbing was sorted out and given to Ling Yibai, and then Ling Yibai released the spiritual consciousness to control the jade tablet to copy... The second layer took half as long as the first layer.

There were three quarters left.Ling Yibai led some disciples directly to the fifth floor, and the rest checked on the third and fourth floors, and made plans after reuniting. This way, time can also be saved.

The fifth floor is no longer the collection of secret books, but some treasures of heaven and earth. There is a round tripod with three legs and two ears in the center of the floor with eight trigrams patterns. Stained with the slightest dust, it exudes an intoxicating medicinal fragrance... It makes people excited.

"This should be an eight-direction purple-level pill furnace, supplemented by the six-level flame purple fire in the flames. It is easy to refine heaven-level pills, but I didn't expect the disciples of the Wuling Sword Sect to forget to take this thing out, so that Mingzhu Mengchen..." Ling Yibai said without any expression on his face, and then focused on the square table not far from here.

A list of bottles and cans and several exquisite and simple wooden boxes, the bottom is covered with a thin layer of gold silk soft silk, which looks very high-end... Everyone worked together to collect the eight-party purple-level pill furnace, Other onlookers, such as Pei Yaran followed Ling Yibai and went to open the wooden box on the square table. As soon as they approached, the rich and sweet aroma came to their nostrils, which was extremely intoxicating, refreshing their hearts and spleens, as if all the dirt in their bodies had been wiped away. Go, feel comfortable.

"This is the Nine-Turn Soul Essence Pill, only one can hold the soul, even if the ninety-nine catastrophe is imminent, it will not end up with the soul flying away. It can be said that having him is equivalent to one more life." Ling Yi white-handed What was being held inside was the wooden box in the middle of the square table. After opening it, there was only a transparent glass marble inside, and the surface was crystal clear, releasing a white elixir like ice mist. Move, it's really beautiful.

"Can you let me have a look?" Pei Yaran stretched out his hand and asked, if it was someone else, maybe he would grab it directly, but who made the other party be his senior brother with another identity, and, according to the system, it is now more and more toward destroying the world The posture of rushing away on a crooked road allows the people in the spiritual void to gain more benefits, and it is easy to deal with it by improving their strength before the catastrophe is approaching.

Ling Yibai saw that Pei Yaran's eyes were clear, his expression was frank, and his spirit was calm... The other party clearly could have come to the Mystical Land alone, but he still brought them along, and he really couldn't see the true cultivation of this mysterious person. Because, thinking about it, they are only higher than all of them present. If the other party wants to snatch it directly, why ask him for it? This shows that this person is not interested in heaven and earth. Soul Yuan Dan passed it over. "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be polite."

Pei Yaran pretended to be sophisticated, and played with the elixir in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more he thought of glass beads, but they were more beautiful and moist than glass beads. His hands were icy cold, and his entire palm was soaked by the overflowing cold air. Iron, put it between the hands and rubbed it, and finally got enough of it, and paid it back. "It's fun, but too cold, here."

Ling Yibai put the elixir back into the wooden box and put it into the storage ring before he relaxed, "Although it's very abrupt, I still want to ask, fellow daoist, don't you have anything you want?" Dibao and cheats are not interested, that is too suspicious.

"I knew you wanted to ask..." Pei Yaran raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly. The fiery red feathers set off that face even more like a flower and a jade. Ci'er is really not thunderous...) "Actually, the kid who came with me earlier is my apprentice. Unfortunately, he is very stubborn and stubborn. He disdains me for giving him benefits for no reason. He said that he is short-handed. It's easy to be entangled in cause and effect and cannot get rid of the shackles... But I like him very much. As a master who is generous, virtuous, evil, charming, and his master, how can I let him live in poverty? So, I take this place to let him go. Put the weapon in his lower body and let him take it... I looked at your face and knew that you are a decent person just like me, so I told you to listen to me. Don't betray my trust..."

"..." Ling Yibai never expected such a reason, and he has never seen anyone who can be so narcissistic to such a natural and unaffected state, so what can he say?He reacted with a fist under his nose and coughed lightly, "It's natural, I'm not a talkative person, just in case your apprentice finds out..."

Pei Yaran flicked his sleeves conceitedly, "Of course I am very sure."

"Since that's the case...then fellow daoist, uh no, I just saw that your apprentice's realm is not low. I should call you a senior. These vulgar things can't enter the eyes of a senior, but my spiritual void is getting more and more empty, and I need to rely on them." Come to enrich the background, if you have something you like, senior, please tell me directly, so as not to cause collision." Ling Yibai cupped his hands.

The snow lotus-like flowers of the Tianshan Mountains were so respectful to him, which really satisfied Pei Yaran's vanity. He shook his hand generously, walked to the side alone, and watched casually, "I'm not interested in these. Let it go." With that indifferent tone, people who don't know may think that he is the owner of this mountain.

Ling Yibai stopped talking, and seized the time to send all the disciples to collect the area. Soon all the pills on the fifth floor were searched, and then a group of people went down the fourth floor in a mighty way. Some of the disciples who were clean in Lou Juan also went up to the fourth floor to join them.

"Report to senior brother, on the third floor, there are five hundred low-grade spiritual weapons, three hundred middle-grade spiritual weapons, one hundred high-grade spiritual weapons, three low-grade fairy weapons... and some magic weapons, all the magic weapons are here!" The disciple returned the ring in his hand to Ling Yibai.

Ling Yibai nodded, "Let's look at the fourth floor, time is running out."

If the first and second floors are secret books and the like, the third floor is weapons and magic weapons, and the fifth floor is elixir in the alchemy area, then the fourth floor is some unused heaven and earth spirits, which are neatly stored in drawers Qi, besides that, there is also a cabinet with more than a dozen storage bags for raising spirit beasts, all of which are full of spirit energy and bulging, and there should be some spirit beasts or something in them.

It was as wild as the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the third floor was soon empty. Looking at the whole process, only the first and second floors still had the original foundation, and all the finished products of the upper three floors had been digested by the Lingxu Cave... Although Pei Yaran really wanted to be a bandit, sweeping everything like locusts when crossing borders, his reason told him that if he really wanted to do that, he would have nothing but treasures, and he didn't know how to temper, alchemy, or weapon. Those things have a fart use, you say sell for money?Put it on the auction house?Embark on the road of local tyrant subversion?Not to mention that he doesn't have that much energy, what's more, this day is about to change. The entire Sanqing Immortal Realm, the secular world and the dynasty, the demon realm, and the demon realm cannot escape this catastrophe.

——It’s the end of the day to make money or something, is there any use for making money?

——This... is really a sad story.

As for why you didn't help Chongyu get some treasures... Ah hey, you won't forget that he was coerced by the system to fall in love with and kill the protagonist. Just wait until Lou Mingxuan regains his human body, the day when he takes the latter back, that is the day when the protagonist disappears.

——The first step is to let the protagonist stop here, and there will be no chance to upgrade.

——So, how could he help the protagonist get some panacea, magic weapon or something like that?

They returned to the first floor, and Pei Yaran saw Chong Yu standing at the door in a daze from a distance... Hearing the movement, the latter trembled, turned his head to look at them, and glanced at Pei Yaran's face in the front row, his eyes lighted. There were flashes and doubts, and then quickly turned away and continued to be dazed...

Pei Yaran didn't know what happened to him. Chong Yu didn't hold a sword in his hand. He frowned, walked over, and asked casually, "Where did you go just now? Do you know that we are all worried..."

Chong Yu lowered his eyes and slowly shook his head, "I just fell into the secret room and saw a sword..."

"Where's the sword?"

Chongyu's face became strange instantly, "The sword flew into my body, and it sank here without moving." He pressed his fingers on the lower dantian of his lower abdomen.

Only then did Pei Yaran relax his brows, "What's wrong?"

"No……"

"It's fine if you don't have it, this looks like you're going to die." Pei Yaran subconsciously wanted to pinch his face.

Chong Yu turned his head and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "... I have some more pictures in my mind, the feeling you give me is exactly the same as those pictures give me, but I have never seen your face before, this is Why?"

Pei Yaran was instantly shocked by this aggressive question, "How do I know why? Maybe it's the memory of the sword, you confused it! Besides, you kid, how dare you use this tone to talk to me?" Speech! I don’t know what’s good or bad, don’t I?”

"........."

Chongyu just shut up, turned around with a "too lazy to talk to you", and pushed open the gate of the pagoda.