Zhenshanhai

Ling Yi walked up to Lin Pu, bent down to pick up a dark square stone, and tried it with his spiritual power, a sweet smile appeared on his face again.

"Fellow Daoist is actually a disciple that Zhenjun and her elders value. I was talking nonsense earlier, and I hope that my junior sister will not take it to heart."

There are not many true disciples of each faction of Tianzong, and they all know each other. Ling Yi knows that there is no such person among the true disciples of Jianyu.

But such majestic talisman seals that sealed an incarnation of True Monarch Hong Ling must have been bestowed by her elders.

Needless to say, this Xiaoxiu must be a disciple of the younger generation that Zhenjun loves and respects very much.

This kind of person has a bright future and is very likely to be accepted as a true biography.

Lingyi threw the black stone that fell from the dragon robe corpse to her, and asked, "You are a disciple of Zhenjun's lineage, you should practice swords for the fire element, how did you practice Gengjin arrow art?"

"Master, Zhenjun asked me to choose it myself. I was introduced to the immortal path ten years ago by her favor. I have been practicing outside, and this time I am going to visit the mountain and return."

Lin Pu caught the stone, hesitated and asked, "You don't want this?"

This thing fell from the corpse of the dragon robe. The monster was killed by the real king, and his soul was scattered to death. His body was crushed and exploded, but this stone was still intact, and it was probably some kind of great treasure.

Demon cultivators believe in the power of the strong, and there is absolutely no reason to give away treasures once they are in their hands.

Ling Yi shook his head, and said softly: "It is calculated that you saved me, and the spoils belong to you. How can I take it myself?"

Besides, this thing is black and square, with the Qi of Gengjin in it, and it is extremely hard.

Like some rare ore, Guishui Daoyuan, which completely rejects her, can't be used for her own use at all, so it's better to give it away as a favor.

That black coffin is not bad, it should be some magic weapon, if you give the broken stone to this orthodox monk, she should be embarrassed to grab the black coffin from herself again.

Thinking of this, Ling Yi changed his mind, and was about to figure out a suitable argument and took the black coffin, when the man in front of him spit out Gengjin Lingyuan, and a golden light burst out from the black lacquered stone.

Not far away, Mo Zhi quickly withered, and the black coffin fell to the ground and melted into a pool of black water with metallic luster, and the black water jumped over to wrap the stone like a living thing.

After a few breaths, the light dissipated, and a golden square seal appeared in Lin Pu's hand, and the black coffin turned into a black treasure box containing the printed letter.

The treasure is recognized.

Fang Xi is simple and heavy, the mythical beast lying on top is missing the upper half of its body, only the tail of a lion and the feet of a unicorn can be seen, it is not ordinary at first sight.

Lin Pu took the seal and took out the square seal to look at it. The engraved words on the seal were blurred, and nothing could be seen.

She tried to use her spiritual power, Fang Xi moved as she wanted, and the wind became bigger and she covered the open space on the side.

There was only a bang, and it seemed that a big mountain was suddenly pressed down, and a deep pit was pressed out of the square, three-foot-long and three-foot-wide flat land.

Lin Pu was startled, and quickly took Fang Xi back.

In the deep pit, a red light suddenly lit up, and three thin ghosts appeared.

Seeing a group of monks shivering, Yin Gui heaved a sigh of relief as they shrank and trot to Lin Pu's side.

Lin Pu received Fang Xi's feedback, and said to the three little ghosts with a strange expression: "I'm just trying the magic weapon, I don't need to bother you, excuse me..."

The ghosts scratched their heads in embarrassment, and their eyes lit up after thinking about it.

A little ghost closed its eyes, sniffed with its ghost nose protruding like a dog's nose, ran out and pawed around, its body changing and changing, piercing through the ruined walls, came back with several mustard sacs, and held them in Lin Pu's hands.

The other stretched out its bones and withered claws, with its left hand it combed the little tiger beast, and its right claw extended to Lin Pu's shoulder to comb the feathers of the two spirit birds.

There seemed to be some special technique, the tiger beast Hululu collapsed and showed its soft belly hair, Wanxiang and Hanque curiously pecked at the ghost's claws, and squinted their eyes to let it scratch its neck in enjoyment.

Another ghost walked two steps to the side, looked at the smiling Mozong fairy, did not dare to go over, turned around and knelt down to polish the little monk's boots.

Lin Pu couldn't refuse, so he had to wait for the three ghosts to finish their work, and thanked politely. The Gengjin Lingyuan spat out, Fang Xi received it, and flashed a golden light to hit the little ghost.

The little ghosts closed their eyes, and a red lock appeared on their bodies and shattered. When they opened their eyes, their expressions were relieved, and they knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude, and then disappeared back to the underworld.

This is actually a ghost emperor's seal, which can summon ghosts to dispatch!

Lingyi regretted so much that he really wanted to take back the foreword and take the seal back.But with so many people watching, it's not easy for the fairy to backtrack.

She comforted herself that the ghost seal only needed Gengjin Daoyuan, and she would not need it if she took it.

Then he took his gaze away from Xiaoxiu's hand with great difficulty, and beckoned Hanque to come back.At the corner of the wall, the two transparent cold swords that pinned the Yin Corpse before also flashed back.

"I still have something to do, so I left first."

If she didn't leave, she would feel even more uncomfortable if she found out that the treasure box turned into by the black coffin was magical.

Lingyi stepped on the cold sword with bare feet, looked at Lin Pu with a smile and said, "I haven't been to the Yushan Sword Domain yet, and when I have a chance to go there someday, you should take my senior sister for a stroll."

Others didn't hear it, but Lin Pu noticed a trace of resentment in the fairy's soft words.

Before he could think about it, a cold light flashed, and the beauty in front of him disappeared.

"Hey, you don't know my name yet, how can you find me when you go to Sword Field..."

The incident in Fancheng was over, but all the teleportation arrays were also destroyed. Lin Pu had to change his way back to the sect.

Those below the heavenly ranks would have to rely on magical artifacts. Lin Pu thought about it, but declined the kindness of casual cultivators to carry them along.

Sanxiu has an almost fanatical admiration for Tianzong.

When it came out earlier, everyone thought she was the disciple that True Monarch Hong Ling took for the mountain gate when he was walking in the world of mortals.

Zhenjun accepted closed-door disciples before he entered the Xiaoyao Realm, and he will not accept any more disciples.

Being willing to give her such a powerful talisman is enough to show how much she values ​​this female cultivator.

As a result, all the casual cultivators in Fancheng are very enthusiastic about her.

It's not flattering, because he had a friendship with fighting enemies side by side before, and Lin Pu also had a good impression of this group of righteous casual cultivators who kept their hearts and righteousness, but after all, they didn't feel comfortable getting along with each other.

Lin Pu asked for directions, got on the giant tiger and left.

The Eastern Land is no more vast than the Mangshan Mountains. In order not to damage the mortal forests, Senior Hu did not change back to the original form, but only changed into the size of an ordinary mountain forest king beast.

Lin Pu figured out how to use Fang Xi and the treasure box, and spent another two days sorting out the mustard sacs that the Yin Gui gave her.

Although many monks died in Fancheng, most of them were casual cultivators with low cultivation bases, and they had nothing good on them.

On the contrary, the city lord and deputy city lord picked and picked some useful pills and artifacts in their mustard bags, and the sum made Lin Pu a small fortune.

The journey was so boring and there was no one around to talk to, so Lin Pu leaned over and lay on Senior Tiger's body, with his arms around its neck, his chin resting on the fluffy tiger's head, muttering to it.

"That nasty zombie destroyed all the bows that my senior sister gave me. Now I have arrows in my mustard bag but no bow. When I meet the enemy again, the spirit yuan will directly weaken the arrows, and their power will be greatly reduced..."

The bow used by Lin Pu earlier was found by Zhenjun from a pile of messy magic weapons.

These things are specially kept by Mo Xianjun to send to the younger generation, most of them are swords, and this bow is the only one.

"Mother-in-law and senior sister really have foresight." Lin Pu turned over on the tiger's back, lay on his back and looked at the blue sky, "If they hadn't forced me to practice the spear technique in the archery formula after I have perfected the golden arrow, what would happen next? I am afraid that the way back to the mountain is also in my heart."

"First of all, you should pay attention to the ghosts, and you should also pay attention to the sacrifices of the gods. The mainland is vast, and I am a small human-level cultivator, and I can easily encounter such terrifying corpses...

Senior Hu, my mother-in-law and senior sister are still waiting for me in the Transformation Realm, I am so afraid of dying before the Far Travel Realm. "

The white-fronted tiger whistled lightly, as if to comfort him.

Lin Pu leaned back again, stroked its thick and soft neck hair, and said softly: "If I die, please help me to send the safety lock on my neck back to the Zongmen, and the real master will melt your throat for you. After the crossbone, tell them these things for me."

Senior Hu bumped her and ran faster, Lin Pu almost fell, and after sitting still, he quickly said, "I'll just talk, that's all!"

One person and one tiger were chatting nonsense, Wan Xiang suddenly jumped up and pecked at his master's earlobe, and called out "chirp chirp chirp".

Wanxiang is a divine bird, which can not only manifest and bless the nine heavens, but also connect and perceive the heaven and earth.

Although Lin Pu's bird is still a fledgling, it still has the basic spiritual ability.

The basis of Xinghai Arrow Jue is the Five Elements Arrow Intent.

Lin Pu has perfected the foundation-laying golden arrow, stepping into the pinnacle of no return.

If you want to enter the good fortune again, you need to cultivate water and shoot arrows, find a place with strong water, or find the water treasure to plant in the dantian.

Wanxiang sensed a water treasure land, reminding the owner.

The tiger beast immediately turned its direction, ran over several hills, got into the dense forest and walked for a few hours, suddenly saw the light.

This is a swamp pool hidden in the mountains and forests. The big trees beside the pool have dense branches and leaves, which cover the sky above the swamp, and only countless spots of light fall on the pool.

In the largest light spot in the center of the swamp, there is a delicate lotus flower standing tall and graceful.

A translucent drop of water floats above the lotus heart. The drop of water changes shape, sometimes it is a small fish, and sometimes it turns into a river clam, shrimp and crab...

Every time it changes, a thick water spirit essence is spilled out.

Lin Pu flipped his hand, sacrificed Fang Xi and gently dropped it to the side, calling three ghosts to come out.With her cultivation in the third realm, she can at most attract three ghosts from the underworld at once.

The two little ghosts got into the swamp, and the pool was bubbling and bubbling, and they writhed and twisted out two dead elf monsters.

The monster floated up and just built a road from the shore to the lotus.

These two ghosts should have died not long ago, and their bodies were still soft. One was an ugly giant clam the size of a rural courtyard house covered in venom pustules, and the other was a ferocious black python thicker than the mouth of a village well.

One can tell at a glance that these two ferocious monsters fought each other to the death for the treasure, and they died together.

The black python's fur turned up and wrapped itself tightly around the giant clam, while the clam swallowed the smaller half of the black python's tail, and its body was still dripping with green venom.

The two little ghosts floated out of the body of the giant black python clam, nodded and bowed and looked at Lin Pu obsequiously.

Lin Pu also simply shot out a Gengjin Lingyuan, and Fang Xi fed back a layer of sin chains on Yin Gui, and the imp was sent back to the underworld.

There was another little ghost watching eagerly, Lin Pu thought about it, "Then please help me to watch the wind around, I will take that lotus seed safely and you will help me."

The kid immediately nodded and disappeared into the shadows of the trees in the forest.

Lin Pu jumped on the demon corpse and walked to the lotus, before reaching out his hand, the dense and lush branches and leaves above his head were suddenly separated, and the sky was bright and dazzling.

Wan Xiang happily "chirped, chirped" and jumped twice on her shoulder, flapped his wings and flew up to meet her.

"What a coincidence, Junior Sister Jianyu."

The familiar voice was soft and sweet, and Lin Pu turned his head to avoid the glare of the sun.

The visitor stepped on the cold sword with bare feet and slowly fell. He was the Fairy of the Mozong who had been separated for a few days.

Ling Yi changed into a pink and purple gauze skirt, as well as all the hair accessories and bead pendants.

Red amber was removed from the forehead, and red nails were worn on the small, white and shiny earlobes.

Less charming and gorgeous, more sweet and bright.But the beauty is still the beauty.

Ling Yi lightly landed in front of Lin Pu, glanced to the side with clear eyes, curled up her lips, and smiled sweeter.

"The water species I planted here on a special trip 300 years ago, I never imagined that they have already formed an earth spirit and water soul."

300 years ago, Fairy Lingyi had just joined the Wanmo Sect from the secular world.The Guming Mountain where the Demon Sect is located is in the north of the mainland.

Lin Pu blinked.

"I'm really sorry, I stopped for a while and killed the two guardian spirit beasts of the senior sister."

The auras of these two monsters are obviously half-step beast kings, and each of them can reach a sixth-level monk.

"Ah," Ling Yi seemed to suddenly realize, "Then I may have misremembered. The monster killed by my junior sister should be your trophy."

Lin Pu also shook his head hastily and said sincerely: "I was joking with my senior sister too, the spiritual things you planted should naturally belong to you."

The two lied tacitly, and stood motionless facing each other.

A chipmunk and Wanxiang happily flew to a branch beside them, combed each other's feathers, and "chirped and chirped" happily.

The author has something to say:

Wan Xiang: Chirp Chirp Chirp! (Hello)

Hanque: Chirp chirp! (meet again)

Wanxiang/Banque: Chirp, chirp, chirp! (fate, happy)