Zhenshanhai

Lin Pu returned to the inn, sat there for a while, then walked to the bed, pulled Senior Hu out of the quilt, and buried his head in it.

Disturbing someone's lucid dream is a crime!The kitten squatted on the head of the bed in dissatisfaction, flicking its tail angrily.Wan Xiang jumped up and down beside him, "chirp chirp chirp" relaying what he saw tonight.

At the beginning of love, the budding love was drowned out by a splash of cold water. After hearing this, Senior Hu also calmed down, thinking that the cub was secretly hurting himself, and patted Lin Pu's head with a meat pad across the quilt as if to comfort him.

Immediately, she stretched out her poisonous hand, and dragged her into the quilt with an "Aww", her hair was messed up and stood on end.

The window was knocked with a "dong dong".

Lin Pu raised his head vigilantly, his eyes were burning, the kitten took the opportunity to escape under the bed and hide to lick its fur.A ghost with half of its face missing was floating outside the window, smiling obsequiously, not daring to enter the house.

It was the imp who she had forgotten in the swamp.

Lin Pu hastened to invite someone...invite the ghost in.Looking at it, I felt somewhat guilty.

This Yin ghost has a limped leg, half of its face is missing, and its ghost body is also tattered. It is obvious that it has suffered a lot on the way to find it.

Just as Lin Pu thought, with the restrictions of the ghost seal and the sin chain, the farther away from the square seal, the greater the restriction of heaven on ghosts.

This little ghost originally thought about running away, enjoying himself in the world, and never going back to the underworld to suffer.As a result, after hiding for only two days, I found that the chain of sin was getting tighter and tighter, and even the sun could burn it.

I had no choice but to follow up honestly.

The golden light shot out, a slightly thick red sin chain shattered, and the cold ghost energy gushed out from the ground, instantly repairing the ghost body.Feeling the ghostly aura surging in his body, the little ghost was first startled, then overjoyed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

But then the little ghost didn't go back to the ground directly, but walked forward on his knees, gestured a few times, and smiled flatteringly.

"Huh? Sign a ghost contract with me?" Fang Xi vibrated and buzzed twice, the treasure and its master were connected with each other, and Lin Pu instantly understood the meaning of the ghost.

With the ghost seal, any ghost contract signed by the ghost and the owner of the ghost seal can only be a master-servant contract.After signing this contract, Lin Pu can summon a ghost to drive him, and he can designate a certain ghost servant to come up.

This kid is very smart.

The ghost seal is just a legend in the underworld, and it is regarded as a heavy punishment for the evil spirits in hell.

No one would pity the evil ghosts, so in the past, the Lord of the Ghost Seal summoned the ghosts without mercy, driving the ghosts to death in vain.

But now when he meets a Guixi owner who is willing to "replace punishment with work" and help eliminate the sins of Yin Gui, this little ghost wants to come forward.

He has served tens of thousands of years in the underworld, and in another thousand years he will be reincarnated upon completion of his sentence, but now that he has the opportunity to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, he naturally does not want to let it go.

Fang Xi stamped in the air, a golden ghost seal lit up on the little ghost's forehead and then disappeared, the little ghost smiled happily and was waiting to return to the netherworld.Lin Pu called him to stop.

"Wait," the female cultivator blinked, her eyes flickered, and she ordered in a low voice: "You wait a few days before leaving, I have something to trouble you, and the reward will be settled with Guixi after you return to the underworld..."

In the morning of the next day, the East Continent Spirit Treasure Gathering opened.In just one night, a gorgeous tall building was erected in the night market venue.

When Ling Yi entered the arena, he saw many familiar faces, even the Demon Sect.

"Senior sister, after the Lingbao meeting, will you go to Yushan with Ligan Mojun, or go back with us?"

The witch was stunned for a moment, "Master is going to Jianyu? What happened?"

Heaven-rank monks can fly in the sky and travel thousands of miles in a day.And the cultivation base is too deep, the spiritual power reserve is comparable to the cave, no teleportation array can withstand this pressure.

Therefore, the heavenly monks of all sects can only control the sky or use weapons when traveling, so they all travel alone, and they don't like to bring juniors to hold them back.

Now that the Demon King of Labor can personally lead the team and lead his disciples to fly across half of the continent to meet in Yushan, the central region, it must be no small matter to discuss.

It was only then that the devil disciple realized that Lingyi had left the mountain earlier, and there might be some things he didn't know.

"It's the ghost of Fancheng. Jianyu found some things, and posted a post to invite all sects to gather for discussion. The suzerain received Jianyu's message and appointed Ligan Demon Monarch to lead the team."

"Oh, then you don't have to worry about me, I want to find a suitable spiritual object, and I will go back by myself when I break through."

The demon asked in shock: "Senior sister, are you going to break through the sixth realm?"

The sixth realm of the dust has always been the dragon gate for practitioners, and I don't know how many people have been stuck to death.If Lingyi breaks through the realm, he will be able to jump to the heavenly rank immediately and become the youngest elder in the history of Wanmo Sect.

The witch gave him a blank look and walked forward, "It's not that easy, I'm talking half a step away. I'm the youngest in 27 True Biography, but I can't be overwhelmed by them..."

"Senior sister, you are not the youngest now! I heard that there is another true biography in the sect, which was directly accepted by the casual cultivator who went to Guming Mountain to report the letter from Fancheng. .”

Creation can be accepted as a true inheritance, that is, the person who is favored by the Demon God and bestowed the True Demon Seed.

Ling Yi asked casually as he walked, "Which demon do you cultivate?"

Before he could answer, a monk in a bright yellow Taoist robe came up to him with a smile.Fairy smiled sweetly and softly, and followed Lu Yu to the front row.

Seeing the smile on his senior sister's face, the Demon Sect disciple shuddered, and looked at Lu Yu with pity.

Ling Yi took a seat in the box in the front row, which attracted a lot of attention.Satisfied, Lu Yu said hello to the fairy, and triumphantly went to the same door to socialize.

There was no outsider in the box, so Hanque came out.The whole little bird was listless, and fell on the owner's lap in a ball, depressed, and the snow-white feathers seemed to be covered with a shadow.

Ling Yi flipped through the Lingbao booklet, and stroked the soft fluff of the bird with one hand.

"Forget about your little friend, she should have left. I thought I could finally have a friend I could talk to, but who knows... I don't want to be entangled by righteous monks again, that time a hundred years ago is enough I can take it."

The witch flicked the ice crystal feathers of the chipmunk, the bird shook its head, rubbed against its master's fingertips, and sang several times.

Ling Yi laughed lightly, and said cheerfully: "Yes, she is quite special, a cunning and treacherous brat, she seems to be taught by our magic sect, she is tricked and abducted, and she has no taboos."

As she said that, her voice lowered again: "But fundamentally, it's still too upright, silly..." Once you admit that you like it, you will give it away if you have something good.

It can bless all spirits, cleanse the bones of spirit beasts from the root, and awaken the blood of the ancestor bird.If this is placed in the beast domain, the little monk can be exchanged for the friendship and favor of at least one demon king immediately.

With a nimble brain like a little fool, Ling Yi doesn't believe that she couldn't think of it.

No matter how arbitrary and capricious the witch is, she is a disciple of Tianzong after all, and she abides by a moral bottom line.Faced with this straightforward and sincere heart, it is impossible to turn a blind eye and act as if it has not been heard.

Ling Yi recalled the scene that happened a hundred years ago. He lowered his face, tapped the bird's beak, and hummed, "Anyway, I reminded you this time. If anyone else gets involved, don't blame my aunt and grandma. You are welcome! Jianyu is the leader of Tianzong, so he can't be as shameless as the people of Qinglingmen, can he?"

While chatting, Lu Yu came back with a smile against the bright or dark eyes of everyone. Just as he was about to open the box and come in, he heard someone in the open seat full of casual cultivators shouting loudly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, someone reported at the door just now. , Said that your mortal granddaughter gave birth to a doll with a high-quality bone, but the fetus is weak and needs to be warmed up, and I want to ask you for some medicine, but that person can't get in without a post!"

Lu Yu quickly thanked, and rushed out before the conference started.

The corners of Lingyi's lips curled up, and his slender fingers moved slightly, and the kid who had sneaked into the crowd below was dragged up without a sound.

Yin Gui knelt on the ground and smiled obsequiously. He was the one who sneaked in by attaching himself to a second-level escaped cultivator, and shouted at the right time.

"Your master is gone?"

Yin Gui nodded quickly.

"She told you to do this?"

Yin Guitou shook hesitantly, looked at the witch's face, and continued to nod decisively.

The corners of Lingyi's lips curled up, but he didn't make things difficult for the kid, and let him go back to the underworld.Da Neng stationed in Lingbao Pavilion noticed that the troublesome little devil's aura had disappeared from Mozong's true biography, and they each went back to the dark place.

Yin Gui didn't make it up, it can only be said to be wrong.But Lingyi knew much more news than Jianyu Xiaoxiu.

For example, Lu Yu does have a granddaughter who is about to give birth.Most of the monks who were born in the royal family have already spread their branches and leaves, leaving flesh and blood in the world, and Lu Yu is no exception. His great-grandson is almost ten years old.

Ling Yi was in an inexplicably happy mood, humming a little tune and sitting back, raised her shiny lotus feet, and continued to lazily flip through the Lingbao book.

Sweeping his eyes casually, he turned a page of the booklet and turned it back again. When he touched the pattern on the booklet with his fingertips, a little blue monkey popped out of the incense burner on the table beside him.

The little monkey was transformed from the green smoke in the furnace, and it was only the size of a human palm.

It wore a hat on its head with a big Chinese character "treasure" in the center. It squatted on the table, scratched its ears and cheeks a few times, then arched its hands decently, and cleared its throat.

"Fairy Rongyi: This is the sub-record of 893 samples of Lingbao Gathering under Lingbao Pavilion and Songzhou. The spiritual material Jinyu Shengqishen beef tendon is also tempered by the craftsman. It is flexible and durable. It can be smashed with an axe and a knife. It can be used as the inner core of the long whip, the main material of the binding rope, the bowstring..."

There are a lot of treasures in the Lingbao Club, but only the best products can be included in the main collection of the auction. Some spiritual materials, medicines, and magic tools are limited and have a narrow audience. Even if they are rare and valuable, they can only be included in this booklet together with more common treasures , for people to read and choose.

The pattern glowed yellow, indicating that other people were also interested in the divine beef tendon. The witch didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as she spit out her spiritual power, the page turned red and locked: "I want the divine beef tendon!"

"Okay! Fairy wait a moment, the little demon will send the treasure right away!"

The little monkey jumped happily, turned somersault and disappeared back to the incense burner.

Hanque tilted her head to look at her master, her small round eyes rolled around.

Ling Yi snorted, and said nonchalantly, "Why, can't fairies use long whips as utensils?"

The author has something to say:

Going back to the sect tomorrow, [-] words ah woo woo woo I haven't finished writing, I'm going to stay up late tonight.

I remember a few days ago there was a comment saying that I wanted to lock me up in a small black room for codewords... Bao, you can’t say what you say hahh.