Only then did Yuanxiashan people carefully put away the contract.
Murong Jun also left the stone room and walked out from another exit.
Lin Xin, however, stood still.
"Young Daoist Xin are not interested?" The Yuanxia Mountain native smiled and looked at Lin Xin. With one or two hundred contribution points, anyone who has just entered the fifth level will be interested.
Generally, only those who have accumulated wealth for many years, or those who have amazing power behind them, will be indifferent and look down upon.
Lin Xin's heart moved slightly, knowing that there was something wrong with the disguise, so he pretended to be a little interested but a little hesitant.
"Xin is worried that his true energy is not enough, and he may enter the ruined tomb soon."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xin. Fellow Daoist Zeng Zhuo will naturally not use their true energy to collect too much. They just select the best quality ones and mark them. After the task is completed, they can collect again much faster.
"Yuanxiashan people laughed.
"That's fine."
Lin Xingxin said with a smile on his face.
He noticed that Fairy Lu was standing there with an indifferent expression, showing no intention of moving at all.
His heart trembled, and without looking much further, he followed and walked out from an exit on the wall of the stone room.
Outside the stone building is a large, dark square, with tall stone sculptures standing quietly in it. There is also a huge altar in the center, which looks dilapidated. Surrounding the altar is a large area of pitch-black grass, faintly exuding a trace of negative energy.
Zeng Zhuo and Murong Jun had already arrived at the altar and looked carefully at the black grass.
Although the light was dark, Lin Xin and other fifth-level immortals were no longer mortals, so they were naturally fine.
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes and quickly walked towards the two of them.
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Stone interior.
Yuanxiashanren looked at Fairy Lu with a smile.
"What? Fairy Lu is not interested in Cruciatus?"
"Stop pretending, Huang Piyuan." Lu Qiaoqiao said coldly, converging the sound into a line and drilling into the ears of the Yuanxia Mountain people.
"You and I both know the basics, but now we're pretending, and who are we pretending to?"
"Fairy Lu Qiaoqiao, I just came here to explore the ruins of the tomb and look for the Fu Di Yu Lu. You can follow me if you have nothing to do. If you don't want to be pampered at home, you can practice the earthly immortal road and hang out in this tomb. Hehe, that's all.
Aren’t you afraid of something unexpected happening?”
When the Yuanxia Mountain people heard this, the smile on their faces suddenly became unbearable, and they said coldly.
"Others don't know about you, but if you can hide it from others, how can you hide it from me?" Lu Qiaoqiao said, "If there was no whereabouts of the ancient artifact, would you, an old guy, be willing to leave your own Yuanxia Mountain?"
She paused and looked at Zeng Zhuo and the other three people outside the stone room beside the altar.
"Ancient artifact... The fairy has really wronged the old man." Yuanxiashanren showed a wry smile. "If I really came to find Fudi Yulu, I'm afraid the fairy wouldn't believe it no matter what I said? Although the old man does have some
There are clues about ancient artifacts, but it is too dangerous there, so they have been sold to the backend bosses of several major chambers of commerce."
"Guxian Cave Mansion, Fudi Yulu?" Lu Qiaoqiao sneered a few times, too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, and followed him out.
The Yuanxia Mountain native smiled bitterly as he watched the other party leave, with a look of helplessness on his face.
When Lu Qiaoqiao completely left the stone room, his helpless eyes suddenly turned gloomy and vicious. He could no longer hide the anger in his heart.
"Since you are seeking death yourself, Lu Qiaoqiao, don't blame me for not cherishing our old friendship."
He thought about it for a while, and his face gradually returned to calm, but there was still a hint of malice and difficulty in the depths of his eyes.
He kept carefully arranging the formations in his hands and activating the runes one by one. But he couldn't help but think about this arrangement in his mind.
Finally, the magic circle is activated in one place.
He stood up and looked towards the stone outdoor altar, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"The original plan was to kill the rest of the people and leave after it was accomplished, but now that Lu Qiaoqiao has stepped in, it's not impossible for others to notice it, but it's a bit difficult to handle."
He originally planned to rely on the strength of the remaining people to get through the difficulties, and when the matter was accomplished, he would kill the others and leave quickly.
But now Hudong Fairy Lu Qiaoqiao has joined in. The others are just casual cultivators and ordinary sect monks, but this Lu Qiaoqiao is not a good person. The lives on his hands are at least in the tens of thousands. Moreover,
Such a magic weapon in his hand
He was not afraid of the other people who knew about this at first, except this Lu Qiaoqiao
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Lin Xin watched Fairy Lu walk out of the stone chamber, her expression a little more frosty than before.
There was a trace of calculation in my mind.
On the other side, Zeng Zhuo and Murong Jun actually started collecting Cruciatus.
The two of them couldn't help but look surprised when they saw so many Cruciatus. At first glance, they could tell that he was not a very powerful person.
Lin Xin has also seen many immortals who have been cultivating hard to reach the fifth level. They have no palaces and all their life's energy is devoted to hard training and meditating on skills. They have very little understanding of human nature and the world.
In other words, most of the fifth-level immortals in the human world who are less than a thousand years old should be like this. The truly powerful ones are all very old monks.
Like that person from Yuanxia Mountain.
The old man was smiling but not smiling, and he could see the hypocrisy in his tone almost at a glance.
There is also Lu Qiaoqiao, who is definitely from Yuanxia Mountain and has known each other before.
Lin Xin was thinking in his mind, while his hand passed over the Cruciatus, leaving breath marks everywhere.
"Brother Xin has collected Diugiarus before?"
Zeng Zhuo was chatting with Lin Xin while taking action.
"No, this is also the first time I've seen him. I make a living by refining magic weapons using array talismans, so I'm not very familiar with these things." Lin Xin replied with a smile.
"You can see it. When I came out on this mission, I didn't expect to encounter such a large area of high-grade Cruciatus. To be honest, this grade of Cruciatus would weigh at least a pound on the black market."
He held out five fingers.
"Fifty o'clock?" Murong Jun guessed softly from the side.
"That's right." Zeng Zhuo nodded, with a smile in his eyes. "That man is very wealthy and looks down on these petty gains, but we casual cultivators can't."
"Fellow Daoist Xin, please come and collect some. There are too many Cruciatus here, and we can't finish them. Instead of being discovered by others and digging them all, it's better for us to swallow them all as a team."
Zeng Zhuo smiled kindly.
Lin Xin smiled and declined, but he couldn't help but the other party thought he was just embarrassed. He kept trying to persuade him to do it, so he had no choice but to start collecting Cruciatus together.
At this time, Lu Qiaoqiao also came over, with a cold face. Without looking at the three of them, he glanced at the Cruciatus, then walked alone to another place to sit cross-legged and meditate.
Zeng Zhuo invited her, but he ignored her. Murong Jun grabbed his adopted brother and whispered to him something about how to disguise yourself and keep your emotions and emotions indistinguishable.
Zeng Zhuo agreed, and his face immediately returned to its previous expressionless expression.
"Don't change your face in front of others!!" Murong Jun was furious. "Why are you pretending like this!!"
While correcting her adopted brother, she carefully paid attention to Lin Xin's side to see if he had noticed the scene just now.
While Lin Xin was learning to collect Cruciatus, he was also amused when he saw the two brothers and sisters doing things.
Although he lowered his head, because his physical quality and senses were much stronger than those of ordinary fifth-level monks, the sound transmission between the two brothers and sister could not be hidden from him because of the close distance.
The two of them had no idea at all and were still talking to each other through sound transmission. As a younger sister, Murong Jun scolded her sworn brother in an angry and angry tone.
Zeng Zhuo was helpless and couldn't do it well no matter what he did.
But when it comes to matters related to spiritual practice, his brain reacts very quickly. (To be continued.)