Volume 2 Embarking on the Immortal Path

Chapter 129 West Mountain Peak Rain and Ink Recognize Fruit Trees

Yumo saw that he didn't have the elixir he wanted, and asked what spirit runes he wanted, the old man only replied with a god line, the golden steel rune, and only one kind of earth thorn rune attacked, all three kinds of runes were first-level spirit runes, the attack and protection of the first-order spirit runes were very limited, Yumo wanted a third-order or fourth-order spirit rune, if you used a second-order spirit rune in Qi refining, it could be called a treasure, the spirit rune made by building the foundation was called a second-order spirit rune, the spirit rune made during the Dan period was called a third-order spirit rune, and the spirit rune made in the Yuan Infant period was called the fourth order, and so on.

"Old man, how do you sell a first-order spirit rune?" Yumo asked the old man.

"Well, there are two spirit stones for the Golden Steel Talisman, one spirit stone for the Shenxing Talisman, and one for the Earth Thorn Talisman. How many do you want?" the old man's eyes narrowed into a line.

"Well, I want ten golden steel talismans, twenty divine talismans, and twenty earth thorn talismans! Yumo spent half of the two hundred spirit stones that he had just arrived.

Yumo still has a top-grade spirit stone in his hand, two medium-grade spirit stones, and less than two hundred low-grade spirit stones, here are the spirit stones that he got on Cangsong last time, and there are dozens of pieces on Cangsong's apprentices, this spirit stone is a good thing, but there is one thing that is not enough to spend.

"Old man, what's the red fog in this mountain village last night? Do you know?" Yumo put away the things, handed over the spirit stone, and asked the old man casually, Yumo watched with the spirit eye, and the old man's cultivation was not too high and he might not be able to see through the red mist.

"You mean the swallowing of the red spirit fruit tree in Xishan, it is a poison that sucks the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is best not to provoke it if it is not at the level of Yuanying, that guy has been here for at least a thousand years, and many Yuanying monks have fought its idea, but they have all returned in vain. "The old man didn't seem to care about this tree, and he didn't feel it to heart.

Yumo heard the old man's words and thought: This guy is poisonous, I'm not afraid, but I don't know what fruit can be produced on this tree?

"The old man has a Yuanying monk to make up his mind, so what is the benefit of this tree to the monk?" Yumo asked the old man further.

The old man may have not communicated for many years, so the box was opened, and he told Yumo about it.

This tree was there thousands of years ago, just in time for the West Mountain there was originally a spiritual spring, the spiritual spring is the station of a small sect, and after hundreds of years of development, this small sect has become an intermediate sect, and it has a certain amount of power in this area of Wu State, just because the sect elder planted a red spirit fruit tree, this sect gradually went downhill.

This fruit tree seems to have a spirit, the roots of the tree directly occupy the spiritual spring, a occupation is a thousand years, at the beginning there are many kinds of infant monks are for the spiritual spring, and later a few groups of people said that it is for the fruit of the red spirit fruit tree, saying that this fruit can refine the ten thousand poison pill, if this pill is fed with poisonous insects, it can increase the toxicity, can quickly increase the grade of the poison.

It can increase the level of poison, this kind of thing is something that cannot be found, if you increase the level of those red scorpion kings, it will be an invincible magic weapon in the future, thinking of the red scorpion kings on the island, Yumo has some ideas about this red spirit fruit tree, that is, because he is not afraid of poison, so he can give it a try.

"Old man, can the Red Spirit Fruit Tree already have a certain amount of cultivation?" Yumo asked the old man again.

"Yes, it's just that that guy's cultivation method is not blood-eating, he only absorbs the grievances of heaven and earth and absorbs the aura between heaven and earth, that guy I don't dare to approach, little friend, you'd better hide, that's not something that monks like you and me can get close to." The old man also persuaded Yumo, asking Yumo not to go to Xishan and not to touch the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

"That guy absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, absorbs the underground spiritual spring, it has been there for thousands of years, this cultivation is not yet old, can it have the level of a primordial infant?" Yumo asked the old man again.

But there is a legend that there is only one red spirit fruit tree in the world, saying that this red spirit fruit tree is also a kind of sacred tree, and you can find a good growth place between heaven and earth during the seedling stage, and once you find it, you must take root there, and only when you cultivate to become an immortal can you move your body, and only when the previous tree dies or ascends to immortal to escape from this world, this heaven and earth can give birth to another red spirit fruit tree! This is all hearsay for more than 100 years, don't take it seriously. The old man looked at Yumo and the two with a smile.

"Could it be that this is also a divine tree, doesn't that mean that the Ten Thousand Poison Pill refined from the fruit of this tree is also a divine medicine, after feeding the insects, the insects are also divine insects!" Yumo was also very happy to think about it, he had a magic weapon to resist poison, so he dared to fight the idea of this spirit tree seed.

"That old man, did the red fog last night have no effect on people and monks?" Yumo thought of the scene of watching the red mist in the village on the mountain yesterday, and asked the old monk again.

"I can't say the specifics, but I've lived in this village for more than seventy years, and this red mist was only discovered a few years ago......

In the past few years, I feel that the speed of cultivation in the red mist is still a lot faster, and I feel that this red mist is released by the red spirit fruit tree that sucks away the resentment, which can reduce the chance of going mad, so I have now reached the great consummation of the qi refining period.

If there is no situation in the gang, I should go back to the sect and wait for the foundation to be built, hey!" The old monk looked a little old when he said this, Yumo felt that the old monk was attached to the gang, and he was reluctant to give up, it must be that something big happened in the gang, maybe the gang was destroyed, maybe it was ...... , Yumo didn't guess anymore, and after asking about these things, Yumo was about to leave.

The old man beckoned to Lin Xiantong and said, "Childe, please wait a minute, I see that your face is a little different? You have a rich and noble face, see your face like the nobility of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the ruddy flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like knife cuts, the eyebrows are bent like indifferent outlines, and the eyes are like autumn waves, and they are bright.

Look at the faint streamer on your body, and there seem to be ten thousand rays of light in your eyes. As far as physiognomy is concerned, your appearance, this kind of demeanor, has surpassed all the people, you will become a generation of emperors as a man, and you will become a generation of saints and queens as a woman. Even if you wear a piece of clothing casually, it is like an immortal descending to earth, this is a transcendent man and woman, beyond your beauty in the world, your development in the future can not be expressed in words, that is, you will become a human emperor, you will become the ancestor of eternity, your ....... ”

The old man was touted to Lin Xiantong, and Lin Xiantong was stunned, this old man still has a set of fortune telling, because Lin Xiantong almost became the king of people, whether the old man's calculation is accurate or not, you can see that these are not easy.

"What about him?" Lin Xiantong pointed at Yumo and looked at the old man with a smile.

"When this little brother entered the house, I showed it, but I can't see his face, it's because I don't have enough ability, I want to look in again, I can't stand the back-and-forth!" the old man said this, and looked at Yumo again.

"Don't believe it, I entered the Tao and cultivated immortals with hexagrams, and my master is...... "The old man was a little frustrated.

Yumo looked at the old man with a sad face, as if he remembered something, this old man still had a difficult past.

Seeing that the old man didn't think of anything, Yumo threw a spirit stone on the counter this time, and left with Lin Xiantong and Lin Yao.

The old man looked at the spirit stone and smiled, this kid still understands, count

I just laughed a few words, and my brows tended to rise again, this change will make outsiders see that they will definitely be frightened, as if the old man with a dual personality looks angrily at Yumo and the other three people who are far away.

"I look at that kid's taste must be good, wait for the chance, see how I eat you!hey~~hey~." The old man had changed into a different face.

Yumo walked around the village a few more times, looking at a few peasant-like people, carrying hoes on their backs and walking towards the east and west mountains, where it was relatively late in the morning, but in fact it was almost noon, and the peasants went to work.

Yumo looked in the village, but didn't see any restaurants or inns, so he thought about it and took the two of them directly to Xishan, first to see what the red spirit fruit tree was, and see what effect it had on him.

Don't look at the West Mountain is not too far, but there is a saying called "Wangshan runs a dead horse", Yumo and the three people, two of them are not as good as horses, so it took almost half a day to reach the foot of the mountain, Yumo had to find a cave, lit a bonfire, and waited for the dawn.

The full moon is still hanging in the sky, Yumo closes his eyes, running the Yuquan Immortal Cultivation Technique, and the aura runs in the body according to the position of the Great Zhou Tian, absorbing the aura in the mountain forest, I don't know how long it took, Yumo felt that there was a "rustle" sound outside the cave.

Yumo looked out of the cave with his divine sense, so many insects seemed to be going to a meeting, one by one they rushed to climb the mountain, I don't know why these insects climbed up the mountain, could it be the tree of the red spirit fruit tree that the old man said?

Yumo used his divine sense to tell Lin Xiantong and Lin Yao not to leave the vicinity of the fire, and released Xiaobai and Xiaomeng to guard the two of them on the side, and he quietly followed the team of poisonous insects, looking at the insects on the ground Yumo felt numb, most of the centipedes, scorpions, ants, spiders, elytra, crustacean insects, purple praying mantises, and ink-colored caterpillars were rushing to the mountain, as if they were going to participate in the feast of insects.

There are also a lot of insects flying in the air, flying all over the sky, one after another, these insects ignore the rain and ink to follow, and run forward, crawl, jump, and fly on their own.

Yumo saw in this group of crazy insects, the blue killer bee, the red poisonous ants, the purple-black black widow, and the golden caterpillar was also struggling to crawl forward, and the attraction of this red spirit fruit tree to it was really powerful.

Yumo ran this group of insects to the top of the mountain, looking far away on the top of the mountain, there is a huge stone, there is a spring on the side of the stone, there is a not tall old tree growing on the side of the spring, why is it old, because Yumo looked at the big tree can have a few zhang thickness, the height is not very high, the tree is like an umbrella, holding up a piece of sky, there is no insect within dozens of meters from the tree, it seems to take the big tree as the center of the circle, dozens of meters as the radius of the circle, there is only red fog in it, there is no trace of red mist outflow, these insects are outside the red mist, even the strongest few huge bodies did not dare to go inside half a step。

The insects in the sky all landed on the nearby trees, and these insects were divided into swarms when they arrived here, but there was no war near this red spirit fruit tree, and these insects would not kill you in other places!

Yumo was also waiting outside the big rock, watching what this group of insects were going to do? The wait is long, waiting is a kind of torment, Yumo looked at the moon in the sky, slowly rose into the sky, and a piece of red slowly descended in the sky, slowly turning the world into red, this fog? Is this fog released by the big tree in the middle? Looking at the dense fog near the tree, Yumo's body did not dare to approach immediately. 2k reading web