Feeling the breath of the spiritual spring in the wilderness in the northwest, Xiang Que immediately gave up the idea of hunting monsters in the forest and began to rush toward the northwest with all his strength.
Now that he realizes that the birth of Lingquan is not a secret, he must speed up his pace. Do it sooner rather than later. It is better to strike first.
A few days later, Xiang Que finally reached the deepest part of the wilderness, a deserted desert.
"Damn it, it's too hot here." He muttered, but Xiang Que moved forward without any pause.
He has already felt a unique aura, which is probably where the spiritual spring is located. After all, the aura of immortality is very thin in the current fairy world. As long as there is sufficient aura somewhere, the feeling will be very obvious.
But Xiang Que said in his heart, "Sure enough," because around that breath, there were still several extraordinary forces, which were very faint, but existed real and real.
"Don't forget that someone else has already climbed to the spiritual spring first. Wouldn't I lose blood?" Xiang Que's heart trembled.
When he thought of this, Xiang Que couldn't restrain his desire even more and quickly moved towards the direction of the spiritual spring.
However, when Xiang Que just arrived, his expression became quite embarrassed.
His face darkened, and Xiang Que wanted to turn around and leave, but in the next moment, two auras locked his body. As long as he made any movement, he would be hit by the opponent's attack immediately.
"You bastard, we really waited for you."
"Run, aren't you a good runner? Let me see if you are running!"
The two threats to Xiang Que are none other than the three-legged Golden Crow and the six-eared macaque.
The two of them fell into a trap in Xiang Que's hands, and they were itching their teeth with hatred. Unexpectedly, Xiang Que himself came to the door, causing a monkey and a bird to explode immediately.
Especially the Three-legged Golden Crow, because his body was hairless, and his skin was already red and swollen with anger when he saw Xiang Que.
"There are actually cultivators?"
Just when Xiang Que thought he was about to be locked to death by the Golden Crow and the Six-Eared Macaque, another voice reached his ears, and then he saw a man in a big red robe appearing next to him.
The lock between the three-legged Golden Crow and the six-eared macaque quietly dissipated at this moment, and at the same time they showed cautious expressions, which immediately made Xiang Que realize that the person next to him was no ordinary person.
Xiang Que blinked his eyes and said with a little sparkle in his eyes: "What's your surname, fellow Taoist? In the fairy world, there are reincarnations, monsters and beasts roam the world, and it's really not an easy thing to meet people. Xiang Que, I don't know if you...
"
The red-robed Taoist priest chuckled and said, "Taoist Master Yu Yuan has a Taoist name called Yi Qi Xian."
Then Yu Yuan turned his head and looked at the two three-legged golden crows, still smiling and said: "You two monsters are a little bit jealous when you look at him. You must have suffered a lot from him, right?"
? It’s rare for Taoist master to meet someone with the same origin. I wonder what kind of feud there is between you. Can you please make peace? After all, everyone is here for Lingquan. At this time, try not to get into trouble.
how?"
When speaking, Yu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing his white teeth and a white beard floating on his chin. He looked quite fairy-like.
The three-legged Golden Crow and the six-eared macaque both trembled, obviously very afraid of Yu Yuan.
If it were true that in their heyday, these two were not necessarily afraid of Yu Yuan, but now one has been stripped naked, the other has been bled, and his vitality is severely injured. There is no way he can be Yu Yuan's opponent. After all, the three realms are almost the same.
Then there was Xiang Que, a man with some skills, standing next to him.
"This is not a small festival, but a feud between life and death..." The three-legged golden crow gritted his teeth and looked at Xiang Que, and the six-eared macaque suddenly said: "However, fellow Taoist is right, this spiritual spring has not erupted yet, so it is indeed not easy to cause trouble."
The Three-Legged Golden Crow frowned, but he felt helpless. He also saw that this Yu Yuan was not someone to be trifled with. People on the left and right had already shown up. There was no point in studying him after the spiritual spring had finished spraying.
Late.
Yu Yuan clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Okay, I guess you two are clear about it. In this case, Master Dao won't embarrass you. After the eruption of Lingquan, Master Tao doesn't care how you fight, but before the eruption of Lingquan,
Anyone who dares to take action will have his dog's head smashed by the Taoist priest."
After suppressing these two ancient beasts, Yu Yuan walked towards Lingquan with his hands behind his back.
Only then did Xiang Que have the energy to observe the situation around him.
The surrounding white mist is dense, containing abundant spiritual energy, and the aura of immortality and heaven are quite strong.
Even if he just takes a breath here, Xiang Que feels that his cultivation is recovering quickly.
Yu Yuan looked back at Xiang Que, and said to him with a smile: "It seems that I am here for this spiritual spring, which is not bad, but your strength is a bit lacking, so it is difficult to grab the essence of the spiritual spring."
Xiang Que looked at Yu Yuan in confusion and asked, "Essence of Lingquan? What is that? I don't know much about this Lingquan, so please give me some advice."
Xiang Que looked quite confused, his eyes were full of curiosity, as if he didn't know anything.
But anyone who knows him well will know that this guy is really good at pretending.
Yu Yuan didn't say much, and said directly: "This spiritual spring has the effect of tempering blood, but if it is just spring water, the effect is not obvious. What is really important is the essence of the spiritual spring in it. Only by taking this thing can you
Bring out the strongest effect of spiritual spring.
Every time this spiritual spring gushes out, it will spit out at least one to five drops of spiritual spring essence. There are many people who want to fight for it, but not many can get it."
"However, this spiritual spring is extremely pure and must not be contaminated with any blood, otherwise the timing of the spout will be delayed for an unknown amount of time. Moreover, the essence of the spiritual spring is also quite delicate. If it is contaminated with any foreign objects, it will dissipate on the spot.
It can only be stored if it can be contained with treasures.
Of course, there are some people who take it on the spot after getting it, so there is no problem.”
Yu Yuan looked Xiang Que up and down, and then said: "Brother, your strength is still a bit lacking. It is not easy to get the essence of the spiritual spring."
Xiang Que is also thinking seriously. As Yu Yuan said, his strength is insufficient and his cultivation has not fully recovered. It is not easy to defeat the three-legged Golden Crow and the six-eared macaque, let alone Yu Yuan.
Just as Xiang Que was thinking, a ray of green light flew from the sky at an extremely fast speed, and even brought out wisps of strong wind above. When the green light fell to the ground, it was revealed that it turned out to be a wind.
Kirin.
Feng Qilin looked at the situation in the field and didn't say much. He found a place to stop and waited quietly. He didn't follow Xiang Que, Yu Yuan, the six-eared macaque, and the three-legged golden crow at all.
A meaning of dealing with.
"There is a strong smell of pretentiousness and he is so cold." Xiang Que pondered: "It seems to be about the same strength as a six-eared macaque, but this guy may have some other tricks, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm."
At the same time, as the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring gradually became stronger, several more monster beasts came galloping from the wilderness, and then scattered around.
The strength of these guys who came here was also uneven. The strongest one was a white bull that was almost the same as a wind unicorn, and the weakest one was even a little weaker than Xiang Que's roasted Ba snake.
But these are no longer important. The white mist spewing out from the spiritual spring is getting thicker and thicker, and it is likely to erupt.