"Fellow Taoist, although this thousand-leaf grass and wood spirit is a treasure, it is only a treasure for alchemy cultivators. You are a sword cultivator, so this thing has no meaning to you. Why don't you give it to my Xuanyuan family?" Youxian Qinglan said with a confused expression.
Chang, smiled and stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I promise that as long as you give this thing to us, no matter what treasure is found in this fairy palace in the future, it will be easy to discuss. I will never embarrass you."
Gu Yue's face darkened. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen such shameless people. The implicit meaning behind her words was that she wanted them to give them the thousand-leaf grass and wood spirit for free.
"Fellow Taoist, you have such a good plan. You just want to take away the Thousand-Leaf Grass and Wood Spirit we found out of nothing. Not to mention that this plant and wood spirit has its own spirituality. It's hard to say whether it will follow you or not. With all due respect..." He looked at the other party.
With a face that seemed to be showing mercy, he said word by word, "Do you want some B-face?"
The faces of the three of them all darkened. Qingyin snorted coldly and said, "If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink as a penalty. I want to see what you are capable of? Senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. Let's talk after you win."
After saying that, he directly summoned the magical weapon and rushed over. This was a threat, and he planned to rob it by force. Gu Yue sneered, turned around and put the grass and wood spirit into the storage bag, and whispered while summoning the weapon, "Chen Ying
, I’ll leave the middle one to you later.”
"Yeah." Shen Ying responded.
Gu Yue drew out her sword to block Qing Yin's attack at the front. The two sword energies collided, and the remaining sword energy immediately created cracks all around. The two of them had similar cultivation levels, but Gu Yue was a sword cultivator after all.
Naturally different from ordinary monks, he directly forced Qingyin back a few meters.
"Hmph, you are overestimating your own capabilities." Youxian Qinglan frowned, snorted coldly, glanced at the other monk next to him, and flew up to attack. Yi Qing directly faced the other monk.
As a wandering immortal, Qing Lan didn't pay attention to Yi Qing who was still a Nascent Soul, so he followed Qing Yin and rushed directly towards Gu Yue, who had the highest cultivation level.
Gu Yue had just forced Qing Yin back with a sword, but Qing Lan hit him with Youxian's coercion in front of him, and he saw that the sword was about to fall on the opponent.
Suddenly, Qinglan's hand holding the sword was heavy. The spiritual power he had just condensed suddenly dissipated, and his hand was actually grabbed by someone.
He was shocked. This was the first time since Bingjie became a Youxian that he was approached by someone without realizing it. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked back, only to bump into a face with a casual look on his face.
Who is this person? When did he appear?
Before he could think clearly, he saw the woman saying casually, "What do you mean... you leave it to me." The one who had given money, "So please cooperate with me."
Qing Lan subconsciously wanted to retreat, and pulled her hand back with all her strength, but found that... she couldn't take it back! The hand that grabbed him seemed to have taken root. She formed seals with one hand, pinched a few magic formulas, and punched him, but she couldn't.
I found that it had no effect at all, and the hand that was caught remained motionless.
How is this possible! This woman's cultivation is so profound. In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and his heart sank. He was too careless! He didn't expect that a small middle-aged man could actually control it with one hand.
A character who lives in Youxian.
He gritted his teeth and immediately summoned his natal magic weapon. A three-foot-long golden sword was inserted directly into the opponent's chest and flew over.
The woman still didn't move, and saw that the golden sword was about to pierce through the opponent. She only heard a click. The moment the golden sword touched the opponent's body, it suddenly broke into millions of pieces, but there was no trace on the opponent's body.
None.
puff……
His natal weapon was connected to his soul, Qinglan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
How is this possible?!
When the other party arrived, he patted the golden sword foam that fell on him and frowned impatiently, "I'll say it again, you'd better cooperate, otherwise..." She narrowed her eyes and grabbed his hand.
Suddenly he shook hard and threw the person out, "I'll beat you up!"
"..."
Qing Lan only felt a gust of wind in her ears, and her whole body flew straight towards the direction of the Immortal Palace behind like an arrow from a string. There was a bang and a big hole was smashed into the door of the Immortal Palace, and then she stopped.
, rolled down among the rubble on the ground, unable to get up again.
From being caught to falling to the ground, it only took three breaths.
————
At this time, the dark fairy palace suddenly lit up due to the intrusion of outsiders. Immortal sounds sounded, and the fairy energy was full of colorful rays of light that filled the entire hall. An ethereal voice like the ancient voice of the sky suddenly sounded in the hall.
"The heavens will not give up, and today we have finally welcomed the destined person, who can inherit my mantle and continue my inheritance." On the high platform, a translucent fairy soul slowly emerged, white clothes like snow lingering with fairy aura, "See through
Those who belong to the universe in the furnace are qualified to enter my sect. I am the remnant soul of Jinxian Bitao, the master of Danyang Sect. You are the only one who has entered my immortal palace in the past 50,000 years. I now pass on this Dan sect to you. Forget about you and cultivate your mind and practice Taoism.
, achieve positive results early.”
After saying that, he waved his hand, and a wisp of immortal energy flew towards the person who was only breathing on the ground. Qinglan's whole body slowly rose up, "Although your immortal bones are broken, since you and I are so destined, I
I’ll help you get through the Immortal Bone first.”
Immortal Soul was about to repair the opponent's injuries when something suddenly rushed in. The person who had just risen halfway was stepped back with a plop.
Shen Ying continued to step on people and turned around lazily, "What did you just say?"
Immortal Soul: "..."
Two minutes later.
"God will not give up, today we finally have a destined person, who can inherit my mantle, continue my inheritance, and see through the furnace..."
"Are you an NPC? You have to say your lines again from the beginning."
The corner of Xianhun's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't maintain his immortal appearance. It was not all interrupted because of your sudden rush in. How did I know that there was still someone else?!
o(▼伶▼メ;)o
But as for inheritance, it’s the same as passing it on to anyone. Anyway, he has died long ago, and now he is just a remnant soul.
"In fifty thousand years, you are the only one..."
"Two." Shen Ying corrected.
Immortal Soul looked at the man on the ground who had stopped moving, and changed his words in a good-natured manner, "Only... the two people who enter the Immortal Palace, as long as they can see through the universe in the furnace, are people with excellent understanding. Can you come?"
This can be regarded as a fate between you and me."
"Oh, do you people from Fairyland have such a casual relationship?" He seemed to have said the same thing just now.
"..." Where is my knife?
"Anyway... starting from today, the inheritance of this Alchemy Sect will be handed over to you."
"don't want!"
"From now on, you have to... what did you say?" Immortal Soul was stunned for a moment. Is this person stupid? "This is a inheritance, and you don't want it. Do you know that as long as you practice the elixir in the inheritance, you can ascend?"
Becoming an immortal is just around the corner."
"It's so troublesome!" She scratched her head, "I'm not a medical student, so I'm not interested in elixirs or anything like that. But if you have any recipes, you can give them to me." Give them to the cook for study.
.
"Food...recipe..." Immortal Soul's head was full of black threads. Is his inheritance of elixirs not as good as recipes? This man must be mentally ill, but he has no other choice, "No, you have already come in." , you have to have this inheritance even if you don’t want it!” He was still rushing to be reincarnated!
After saying that, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Shen Ying in an instant, raising his hand towards her forehead, intending to force the inheritance.
"Huh?" How could there be no response? So he clicked a few more times, but found that the inheritance could not be transmitted, "How is this possible?"
"Do you believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Shen Ying took a step back dissatisfied.
Xianhun still looked at his hand in disbelief, how could this happen? He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"Damn, you don't have spiritual roots!"
"Is this... important?"
"..."
You are fucking kidding me, you have no spiritual roots, how on earth did you get in here?