Chapter 40: Spirit Lake

Two days have passed since the day the wind blew the snow to visit the Vermilion Bird Sect.

In the past two days, Lin Lang has also successfully broken through to the fourth level of the Spirit in the Mirror World, and under the guidance of Qing'er, he has also had a preliminary grasp of the Flame Sword Duel.

The Silver Moon Sword, which had a silver body, turned red under the attachment of the flames. Lin Lang danced a few times at will, and the blazing flames roasted him sweating profusely.

"The trick of the Flame Sword Duel is to convert the non-attribute aura into a fire-attribute aura, and then attach it to the sword body to enhance the power of the slash! ”

Qing'er said with satisfaction.

"There are too few spiritual energy that spirits can use. I've concentrated almost all the aura in my body, and I've just been able to attach a thin layer of flame to the blade......"

Lin Lang shook his head and sighed. This is still too far from the final form of the Flame Sword Duel, which envelops the entire sword body.

"Someone is coming. ”

Qing'er suddenly reminded her.

Lin Lang's mind turned, and his spiritual sense had come to the real world.

With the sound of pushing the door, a familiar face appeared in front of Lin Lang's eyes.

"Deacon Qin!"

Lin Lang stood up happily.

"When did you wake up?"

At this time, Qin Luyuan was still a little tired, but he could see a glimmer of light in his eyes. And not the previous dead ashes.

"Huh. I woke up this morning. I'm tired of Lord Lin Lang!"

Qin Luyuan bowed his hand slightly, and his address to Lin Lang became an adult, and his posture was very low.

"Deacon Qin, ...... you are"

"Huh. Lord Lin Lang is now a closed disciple of the sect. The status is second only to the head of the sect and the three elders. Oh no, it's supposed to be two elders now. Hahaha. ”

Qin Luyuan stroked his beard, it was hard to imagine that this was an old man who was bent on seeking death two days ago.

"I see. Lin Lang bowed slightly.

"But you still call me Lin Lang. Adults or something...... I always feel a little unaccustomed. ”

Lin Lang admired this deacon very much from the bottom of his heart. I admire his courage to give up everything for his beliefs. Besides, being suddenly called "adult" by an old man will be a little unaccustomed to anyone.

"Hehehe, Lord Lin Lang has to get used to it. And the current closed disciples are not as good as they used to be. Or the current Vermilion Bird Sect is not as good as before, with your status, I am afraid that the emperor of the Wind and Fire Country will have to give three points of courtesy when they meet. ”

Qin Luyuan seemed to have regained his previous pride, and even straightened his waist a little.

"Deacon Qin, the matter of the Emperor of Heaven ......"

Lin Lang asked cautiously, for fear of touching Qin Luyuan's nerves.

"Hahaha. Since the Emperor of Heaven is willing to correct the name of the Vermilion Bird Sect, what else does the old man have to worry about? Moreover, ...... The sect has already paid too much for this matter. It's okay for the head of Lu to leave. The disciples' injuries are also good. I can't afford to trouble the sect anymore. ”

Although he didn't know how Qin Luyuan persuaded himself, Lin Lang could feel that the familiar Deacon Qin had returned.

"It's best if a deacon can think of it. But what is the reason why the deacon is here?"

Lin Lang asked.

"Oh, look at my brain, I almost forgot what I was doing!"

Deacon Qin patted his head before he remembered the purpose of this trip.

"On the order of the head of the household, the old man wants to take the freshman core disciples and the freshman closed disciples to the fire spirit vein. ”

"Fire Spirit Vein??"

Lin Lang was very unfamiliar with this term and had never heard of it.

"Yes, Lord Lin Lang has just entered the sect, and it may not be clear. Each sect is very particular about the place where it chooses to establish a sect. It is usually attached to the vicinity of spiritual veins. And in the eastern mountain range of my Vermilion Bird Sect, there is a fire spirit vein! The fire cloud stones and fire spirit stones issued to the new students in the freshman assessment are all mined from this spirit vein!"

Deacon Qin laughed. The most important source of a sect's cultivation resources is these spiritual veins.

If you have a good spiritual vein, then you will have an inexhaustible supply of spiritual stones. It was much easier for the monks to break through.

Lin Lang nodded slightly. No wonder the Vermilion Bird Sect is willing to use fire marble to directly carve out a mountain gate, it turns out that there are spiritual veins supporting each other!

"Then I don't know what the deacon took me there, what is the matter?"

Lin Lang raised the question in his heart. Is it because you can't let yourself go to mining?

"Hahaha. Lord Lin Lang will know if he goes with the old man!"

A mysterious smile appeared on Qin Luyuan's face.

Lin Lang didn't say anything when he saw him, so he could only go with him.

Walking outside the door, Lin Lang saw Chen Rufeng and Mu Zhiyuan waiting outside.

The injuries on Chen Rufeng's face have healed a lot, and he doesn't look so bloated.

Mu Zhiyuan on the side changed into an ice blue dress, with a cyan ribbon tied around her waist, revealing her slender figure. The bright eyes are like water, especially when looking at the forest waves, it is the autumn waves, as if the aura of the world is gathered here.

"Senior Brother Lin, I heard that the day before yesterday, Mo Qianshu actually attacked you! Your body is okay?!"

Mu Zhiyuan immediately ran over when he saw Lin Lang, and looked Lin Lang up and down with beautiful eyes, for fear that he would suffer some pain.

In the chaos of the day, she was swept out by the surging crowd and met Yan Luohong. And under Yan Luohong's strong resistance, she was not allowed to return to the square where the disciples were selected.

"Huh. Wood...... Junior sister, don't worry. On that day, a blowing snow fairy came to the rescue. She's so powerful, I'm sure nothing will happen to me. ”

Lin Lang touched his nose a little embarrassed, a little uncomfortable with such an enthusiastic Mu Zhikite.

"That's good, that's good!"

Mu Zhiyuan patted her plump chest, revealing a relieved look.

Chen Rufeng, who was on the side, stood far away and didn't come up to greet a few people.

......

Following Qin Luyuan's footsteps, the three of them came to the easternmost mountain range of the sect.

The closer you get to the depths of the mountains, the more you can feel the temperature rise. It didn't take long for the sweat to wet the clothes of the three of them, and only Qin Luyuan, who was in the psychic realm, was still calm and didn't seem to be affected at all.

In the deepest part of the mountain range, Lin Lang saw a fiery red stone containing energy on the mountain wall. There is not a single grass growing within a radius of ten miles, and there is no living thing to be seen. It seems that no plant or animal can survive in such conditions.

But Deacon Qin didn't seem to stop here, but followed the rugged path on the side and led the three of them to the foot of the mountain.

"This is ......"

Lin Lang saw a small lake.

It's just that the color of this lake is different from ordinary lakes. The depths of the lake seem to reveal a faint fiery red. It's like ...... Just now the color of the spiritual veins is the same!

Tick Tick Tick ......

The clear sound of water droplets in his ears, Lin Lang followed the sound, and he saw that the fiery red liquid flowing down from the cliff was flowing into the lake drop by drop!

"Could it be the energy of the fire spirit vein?"

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, the energy he felt from this fiery red liquid was the same as the previous fire spirit stone.

"That's right! The Vermilion Bird Sect has been making the most effective use of the spiritual veins and mining them reasonably! Therefore, after the spiritual veins were supplied to the sect's spiritual stones, there was still a steady stream of energy converging into spiritual liquid, and finally sinking into the lake. ”

"And what you see now is the Fire Spirit Lake that has been precipitated for hundreds of years! This is also the greatest reliance of my Vermilion Bird Sect to stand tall in the Wind and Fire Country for thousands of years!"

Deacon Qin said proudly.

"The formation of spiritual veins is already very difficult, I didn't expect that a spiritual lake can be formed under this foot of the mountain!"

Mu Zhikite suddenly spoke.

"Oh, has Miss Mu heard of Linghu?"

Deacon Qin asked.

"Hmm. ”

Mu Zhiyuan muttered, "Legend has it that the formation of the Spirit Lake requires great luck. Usually the energy that overflows from the spiritual veins sinks into the earth or volatilizes in the air. There are very few that can merge into the lake to form a spiritual lake. However, the terrain near the spiritual vein is difficult to exert manpower, otherwise the circulation circle of the spiritual vein will be destroyed, or even a dead vein will be formed. Therefore, it is impossible to artificially create a spiritual lake. ”

"Now it seems that the spiritual veins in the sect have not only formed a virtuous circle. It's incredible that the legendary Spirit Lake can be formed!"

Mu Zhiyuan covered his small mouth and looked at Linghu seriously.

"Hehehe, she deserves to be the eldest lady of the Mu family!

Deacon Qin was sincerely admired.

Mu Zhiyuan pursed his lips and chuckled: "Some of the things recorded in the book. However, knowing that the kite was fortunate to see this legendary spiritual lake today, it was an eye-opener. ”

"Ahem......"

Lin Lang suddenly interjected.

"I don't know what the purpose of this spiritual lake is, what is the purpose of Deacon Qin bringing the three of us here?"

"Hehe, it's naturally something that's good for your cultivation!"

Deacon Qin said with a smile.

"The three of you have now stepped into the realm of the Spirit Being, right?"

"Deacon, yesterday I stepped into the Spirit Level!"

Hearing this, Chen Rufeng, who had been reluctant to speak, spoke excitedly.

As far as he knew, the core disciples who had just entered the Vermilion Bird Sect usually needed two to three days to enter the realm of the Spirit Being. The inner disciples would have taken a week or even longer! And he Chen Rufeng only took one day!

"I've also reached the Spirit Level. ”

Mu Zhiyuan smiled lightly, as if he was saying something that was perfectly normal. And she only took half a day to step into the ranks of cultivators.

Lin Lang on the side naturally needless to say, as early as before he started, he had already reached the realm of the third level of the spirit master. But Deacon Qin's eyes still swept over him.

"Huh, you broke through??"

Feeling the slight changes in Lin Lang's body, Deacon Qin couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Lin Lang nodded noncommittally.