Zhenshanhai

Although Lin Pu was educated by Master Hong Ling and the sacrificial priest, he had reserves of eyesight, but his insight was not enough.

Although there are many treasures Lingzhi who knows and knows, but throwing her into the treasure house of Jianyu, I am dazzled and I really don't know how to choose.

So the little master uncle slapped his head, and ran to Yaofeng to beat him attentively for two days. Seeing the right time, he skillfully asked Elder Yunshuang to come to Zongku to help him pick out the treasure.

Brother Shuimu has a good temper, and Elder Yunshuang is the teacher's sister-in-law, so there is nothing to say about his eyesight.

After asking my little uncle a few words, I went straight to help her choose ten things.

Lin Pu looked left and right, wanting to take each of them.

In the end, it took a lot of effort to pick out three items from the pile of treasures.

A Five Element Explosive Essence Bow, and a bottle of Lili Wuscale Water Soul Essence.

The former is nothing more than an unremarkable magical bow that suits one's wishes.

The latter has nothing to say, it is the same level of treasure as the earth spirit and water soul she competed with the witch in the east.It's just that there was only one drop back then, but now there are three drops in this bottle.

The little master uncle maintained a calm and superior demeanor on his face, and his heart was full of joy.

The last thing is a belt of Shenhuang Qitong.

There are 13 yuan purple-bottomed jade plates hanging on this jade belt girdle, each with its own function.

Each of the ten jade belt boards stored an unstable five-element explosive bead, which was as powerful as a magic weapon self-exploding.

And it can be slowly regenerated every ten days after consumption.

There are also three jade boards that are three small demon sacs.Three different kinds of monsters can be accommodated in dormant habitat.

Lin Pu liked it at the first sight, and hung up his real brother's uterine belt, and directly replaced the original belt.

The fat woman stepped forward to straighten her clothes, and praised with a smile: "The purple phoenix jade belt that my little master wears is really beautiful and energetic!"

Elder Yunshuang Guan Yaofeng, the amiable and natural spirit of wood all over her body is very popular with birds and birds, and she herself also loves dealing with cubs.At this time, he opened his palm, and in his palm lay a limp little medicinal lotus flower.

"There are many plants on Disciple Peak that have turned into spirits and demons, some of them have opened their minds and have their own ideas. They don't like to ask insects and birds for help, but they pair and pollinate themselves.

It was nothing.But the strange thing is that some plants and demons of different classes are naturally in love with each other, and they should not have offspring, but they successfully combined to give birth to this new kind of medicinal lotus..."

A new species of medicinal lotus that should not have existed in the world, which violated the laws of nature, has been weak since birth and will not live long.

Just like mules, horses, ligers, etc. in the mortal world, they are born with defects and cannot survive and reproduce normally.

And Zhiyao's restrictions are even greater, and the demon veins in Yaolian little demon's body are almost all chaotic.

"This belt is made by my mentor with a phoenix sycamore tree that grows on the jade mine of the earth veins. But because it has the three elements of water, wood and soil, as well as the hostility of the phoenix, ordinary monks have the same aura as it. Chong, can't subdue.

Now the little master uncle is the master of all appearances of the gods and birds, the double base of water and wood in the dantian has been formed, and with the jade bone in his body, the jade is the supreme power of the earth, completely able to suppress the divine phoenix on the belt of the phoenix. "

Elder Yunshuang caressed the lotus lotus in his hand affectionately, the petals of the lotus opened, and the little demon weakly hugged the woman's fingers and rubbed them.

"Heaven doesn't like it. The wood spirit, earth element, and small medicine lotus in this continent can't absorb it all. This disciple is ashamed and can't take good care of it.

And the Fengqi sycamore tree also violated the heavenly rules, abandoning the earth element and growing on the pure jade veins, which is somewhat similar to this little medicine lotus.

If the demon lotus is put into the demon-receiving sac carried by the scorpion to live and grow, there may still be a glimmer of life. "

Lin Pu readily agreed.

Elder Yunshuang had already discussed with Xiao Yaolian and its parents Zhixian.

Although he was a little timid at this time, but the little uncle stretched out his hand, Yaolian still tiptoed to Lin Pu's palm.

The demon lotus is a small ball in the palm of the hand, it looks weak and cute, making people feel soft-hearted just looking at it.

Lin Pu carefully placed it into the monster bag to occupy a space, and then raised his head and asked, "Is it okay to put it in? I don't know if it's an illusion, but this little guy seems to have a reaction to me after entering it. It seems a little hungry. look..."

The fat woman smiled sincerely and said: "The Divine Phoenix King recognizes you as the master, and those who are willing to enter the demon's bag will naturally respect you.

It's still young, and you can't control your spiritual consciousness, and the idea of ​​demonic power overflowing will spread to the bottom of your heart. "

"The monster-retaining pouch carried by the little monster can only protect it from being repelled by the heavens, but the little monster still needs nourishment for its growth and cultivation.

If you have some idle panacea herbs that you don't need, they can be used as its rations.

Of course, the higher the grade, the better, if it really doesn't have one, if you are cruel, just give it some Mu Yuan spiritual power, and you can keep it alive so that it won't starve to death. "

Speaking of this, Elder Yunshuang excused that Yaofeng had something to do, and said goodbye to leave.

Lin Pu was about to speak to stop the person, and wanted to return Yaolian.

The wealth and wealth of the medicine hall, which occupies several star peaks in a radius of thousands of miles, saved this alien plant demon from Tiandao.

Although the little master uncle now has a golden spirit, sitting on the floating island of the Golden Palace, even Daoji is golden.

But the whole body is really poor and white, where can there be any panacea to support this sick little spirit-swallowing demon!

At this time, the jade belt around his waist was shining, and Lin Pu spread his palm upwards to catch it, and the little demon lotus appeared in his palm.

The petals fluttered lightly, and a beautiful and lovely female doll emerged from the lotus stamen.

The little girl is about four or five years old, wearing a bright red bellyband, a small one, holding her stomach and looking at her timidly.

What a sin...

Lin Pu covered his face and sighed, then lowered his voice and said softly to the little girl, "I don't have anything now, you must not have a good life in Yaofeng with me."

Xiao Lian Yao shook her head, bravely embraced Lin Pu's thumb and shook it timidly.

After her body entered the demon bag, the disordered demon essence really calmed down a lot.

The excruciating pain and torment that he had endured every day since he was born, just as Elder Yunshuang said, disappeared in an instant.

The little guy didn't want to leave to suffer that again.

The little uncle scratched his head, wondering: "But I don't have anything for you to eat..."

Lian Yao took a deep breath, and the Mu Yuan overflowing from Lin Pu's body was sucked into her stomach by her, and then she looked at her eagerly.

Lin Pu had no choice but to take out the mustard bag that Wu Lingzi threw to him.

The casual cultivator who dared to bump into the hands of the sixth senior brother has a heaven-level cultivation base.Fortunately, Wu Lingzi didn't forget to help her release the restraint before throwing the things to his junior sister.

As soon as he opened the pocket of the mustard pouch, the eyes of the little lotus demon lit up. Lin Pu looked amused, and dumped everything out.

Most of the things that can be put away in the eyes of monks who can enter the heaven rank are good things.

But the original owner of this mustard sac was a loose cultivator, who was used to hard work, and had a habit of hoarding. There were a lot of treasures, and there were quite a lot of ordinary things that were not popular.

Lin Pu first pushed some semi-finished magic weapons and flying swords to a corner, then pulled together worldly gold and silver utensils and food, and finally put poison pills, talisman seals and ordinary magic weapons into a pile.

The rest were roughly divided into one point, and the odds and ends were sorted out, before looking towards the middle.

This casual practice should be the most common sword practice.There are a total of four pieces of magical instruments that match hands, and they were all neatly placed in the center of the mustard pouch.

The first is a scarlet broadsword inserted into the base and standing upright, which is made up of two hundred pairs of three-inch long male and female small swords interlaced.

The blade is ruddy and translucent, and water patterns flash from the blade to the handle every three breaths.

Opposite the blood knife is a large purple-black wooden box, and there are two boxes on the left and right sides.

Open it, and on the left is a set of blue-black armor covered with faint blue cold light, and there are faint lightning and thunder between the armor pieces.

Seeing Lie Xinxi, the kitten condensed out and jumped into the box, squatting on the armor and screaming and rolling at its master.

Lin Pu generously agreed, "Take it if you like."

With a flash of thunder, the giant tiger with a white forehead and dangling eyes showed its prototype.

It was black and shiny like silk, with a vigorous body, a long and sharp single horn on the top of its head, four hooves and a long lion tail covered with armor.

In addition, the whole body is covered with a layer of cold light, which is the protective divine light transformed from the armor!

The ferocious Nether Sacred Beast let out a low growl, flicked its long tail lightly, and the floor tiles protected by the restraint burst apart.

An old man quietly appeared beside Lin Pu, and said with a straight face, "Little uncle, this is the treasure house of the sect, not a place for your beastly pets!"

Di Ting got into trouble, turned into a kitten and jumped into the owner's body and disappeared, leaving the owner hurriedly apologizing.

Little Yaolian was also frightened by the fierce elder guarding the library, and quickly got into the sleeve of the little master uncle to hide.

Lin Pu put away the treasures on the ground, said goodbye with a low eyebrow, and prepared to count the treasures again when he returned to the island.

When they arrived at the Golden Palace, the good ghost slave knelt down to greet him with a flattering and ugly face.

Lin Pu tossed him a bunch of magic weapons and asked them to distribute them to the ghost soldiers under his command. He returned to the golden hall, rubbed his hands, took out another large box and wooden box and continued to open the treasures.

The box inlaid with gold and jade was opened, and there were [-] fist-sized cold silver demon bees crouching in dense piles.

Sensing the aura of a stranger, the demon bees fluttered their wings and buzzed, but the master was dead, and no one gave an order, and the three hundred ferocious bees fell silent after rubbing their legs and feet and clanging for a while.

Although the cold silver demon bee is a monster, it does not belong to the living beings, and has no wisdom. It is the accompanying monster of the cold silver mine.

Cold silver ore is a rare black ore.If it is exposed to the surface, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, and is weathered by the solar eclipse, it may form a huge nest like a honeycomb, and condense a nest of fifty demon bees.

Cold silver is an excellent material for refining weapons. The accompanying monster bee has inherited the characteristics of cold silver. Although it has no spiritual intelligence, it has the instinct to kill. If it is refined by a monk, it will be a superior spiritual treasure that can kill enemies on its own.

If these three hundred cold silver demon bees were placed outside, they would be treasures that could be auctioned in the Lingbao Pavilion.

The little uncle was overjoyed, happily put away the Hanyin demon bee, and then opened the last big purple-black wooden box.

Lifting the cover, the little Yaolian doll came out of her sleeve, and looked at her eagerly.

Hundreds of jade vases and jade boxes were neatly stacked in the wooden box, which were only marked with serial numbers, without specifying the contents.

All the panaceas accumulated by casual cultivators for thousands of years are in it.

There are medicines for the living dead to heal the bones, as well as magic pills to nourish the soul and prolong life. This is the real wealth of the heavenly powers.

The palm-sized doll let out a soft cry.

The polite Yaolian Xiaoyao is different from Di Ting. She wants but doesn't reach out, but just hugs her master's thumb and looks eagerly.

Sanxiu Xu was also afraid that the mustard sac would be stolen, so the labels on the bottle and jade box were all numbers, and no one could recognize them except him.

If Lin Pu wanted to use it, he had to go to Yaofeng to find some disciples and elders to help identify it.

She stretched out a finger to touch Xiao Yaolian's head, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I don't know what kind of pills these are. If you can recognize which ones are harmless to you, you can pick and eat them yourself."

The little demon obediently rubbed his face against his master's index finger, stretched out a green vine from his hand, wrapped a pill bottle out, opened the stopper, and poured it into his mouth.

Lin Pu was startled, and hurriedly snatched the bottle away.

"There may be poisonous pills mixed in here, you have to be more careful, don't eat it so violently!"

Xiao Yaoben flinched, afraid that her master would dislike her for eating too much.Seeing that Lin Pu was not worried about this, he felt relieved, wrapped some pill bottles with ivy and put them on the other side.

Lin Pu asked, "Are these harmful?"

Little Lotus Demon nodded, took out a pill and flew it to her lips to feed it.

The elixir turned into a ball of green energy and replenished into the water base of the dantian, and the Shui Lingyuan in Lin Pu's body, which was suppressed by the Mu Yuan to the point of weakness, immediately grew stronger.

Dao Ji didn't need to divide Gengjin Lingyuan to mediate, Mizuki was evenly matched, and Lin Pu's aura suddenly jumped a lot.

The little lotus demon looked at her expectantly, the little uncle thanked her with a smile, returned the bottle, and said: "Eat slowly, it's too late, be careful."

The little demon nodded obediently, and obediently sat on Lin Pu's hand with the bottle in her arms. Sure enough, she only used the green vine to take out the round and jade-white pills one by one. After eating one, she opened her mouth to show her before going to Take the next one.

Lin Pu watched it amusedly, and a strange feeling of love rose in his heart. He simply took the bottle, and instead of asking the little demon to bear the pain to use his demon power, he fed them one by one.

After a while, Qing Lu screamed frantically at the entrance of the hall: "Little Uncle! You actually used 50-year longevity pills to feed demon pets?!"

Little Lian Yao blinked, spit out the elixir that was waiting to be swallowed, and reluctantly put it back into the palm of the master.

The Zengshou Pill is only effective for monks below the Heaven Rank, and each type can only be taken once.

Even so, Zengshou Dan is in short supply in the practice world, let alone 50 years old.

With just this bottle of elixir, an elder from the Artifact Refining Sect can be invited to help in the artifact refining.

Knowing that Lin Pu didn't recognize these elixirs, Qing Lu complained a bit reproachfully about the waste of money by the nagging little master, and at the same time helped rewrite the labels on each elixir bottle and jade box, indicating the name and purpose.

Lin Pu agreed in a good-tempered manner, and secretly fed the three pills hidden in his palm to Xiao Yaolian.

By the time Qing Lu finished her busy work, most of the pills had already been labeled.

She sighed: "Little Master Uncle, you are really rich. The ones I recognize alone can be worth the Zongku of ordinary small sects!"

Lin Pu thanked her for her hard work, and while muttering "Whoever sees has a share", he gave a small wave to Lu Nu, and Qing Lu didn't refuse, and happily accepted it.

Then he asked curiously: "Uncle, which three treasures did you choose in the Zongku? This purple phoenix jade belt and the five-element explosion bow, what else?"

The corner of Lin Pu's mouth curled up without answering, and he called the ghost servant to ask, "Have you given me any news about the sword in recent years?"

What she has closed in the past ten years is not a death test, and she can still exchange news with the outside world.

In the past three years, she sent messages to Guming Mountain. Although the witch was reserved, she could still return one of the three sword messages she sent.

But there was no news after that.

Li Gui honestly shook his head, the Golden Palace on Fudao Island was guarded extremely strictly by ghosts.

After Jin Xingdao's water and wood were full of vitality, he knew how many feathers the birds that rested every day had lost.

Lin Pu thought for a while, and said unwillingly, "Is there any news from the north?"

The ghost general knows who the master is asking. He was ordered to make trouble at the Songzhou Lingbao Conference, and it was the witch who protected him and told him to return to the underworld safely.

"Reporting to my lord, the kid hasn't seen the message from Fairy Lingyi in the last seven years of your retreat."

When Qing Lu heard this, she quickly interjected: "Little Master Uncle, I know about her!"

"Eight years ago, there was a new secret realm in the Northern Territory that could only accommodate earth-level monks. People from Qinglingmen, Zodiac League and Demon Sect all went there.

But the ghosts also sneaked in, and there were many casualties in the three sects. The Zodiac League lost a true disciple, Fairy Lingyi and Taoist Long Zhu of the Qingling Sect also suffered considerable injuries. "

"The latest news is that five years ago, Long Zhu recovered from his injury, and half of his foot went on a long journey. After Daozi moved up to the second place in the ranking, he sent someone to Guming Mountain to ask for marriage, but Lingyi didn't agree.

Two years ago, the Qingling Sect couldn't hold back the Daozi, so they put down their airs and went to propose marriage for Long Zhu. Although there was no follow-up, the marriage should not be possible, but the two sects have now reconciled through the ice..."

Lin Pu was thoughtful.

One month later, Guming Mountain, where the demonic flames surged to the sky.

Ling Yi sat on the edge of a towering cliff, watching the purple-red sunset with a blank expression.

After a while, after hearing the sword news again, she lowered her head, broke off the small golden arrow in her hand, and threw it off the cliff.

Not far behind, a burly man in a tight red skirt walked over with his waist twisted.

When he found the witch, he closed his eyes with pupils on his forehead.

This man looked eccentric, his face was dignified and majestic, but he was smeared with thick makeup.

With a smile, the white powder rustled down on the short beard, and several creases appeared on the cheeks, revealing the original skin color.

He hesitated and stepped forward, with a girlish voice: "Senior Sister, the little master sent a sword to ask me about your recent situation, can I go back to her?"

Ling Yi didn't turn his head back and said indifferently: "If you dare to say it, I will kill you."

The hairs on the back of Wuyanzi's neck stood up, feeling a chill in his heart.

On weekdays in Guming Mountain, the witch Lingyi is arrogant and domineering, her temper is uncertain, and she will turn her face when she says it is wrong.

At this time, the tone was calm and gentle, but Wu Yanzi knew that she was serious.

Ling Yi turned her head, her clear eyes were calm and unwavering, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Do not believe?"

Wuyanzi laughed a few times and stepped back, "I believe it, I dare not, I won't say it, I won't say it!"

After returning to the cave, Wuyanzi rolled her eyes, smiled, drew a magic talisman and cried, "Young master is not good! My senior sister lost the bet with Demon Lord Ligan!

As soon as the time limit expires and she has not reached the heavenly rank, she will use her body to feed back the master, and she will die soon..."