Chapter 66: The Medicine King Ding, the Dan Sutra, and the Half-Volume Fragments
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"It's efficient, it's okay, now that you've made a decision, come here, inheritor. ā
Mingyuan said: "Before accepting the inheritance, I have one more request. ā
Ji Ling was interested, he was most optimistic about Wusheng Lan and Ning Qingqiu at the beginning, Mingyuan seemed to have a strange power on his body, although he didn't know what it was, but there was no doubt that there was a threat to him.
So at the beginning, he didn't list Mingyuan as the target of the inheritor, even if he was very good. After all, the machine spirit still likes things that are more certain and people who are better controlled, but now that Mingyuan has become the inheritor, it seems that it is not bad.
"Tell me, what is the request? If it is not too much, for the sake of the face that we are about to become companions, I will consider taking a look. ā
Mingyuan didn't care, and looked at the machine spirit fixedly, his eyes were full of determination.
"I want you to make a demon oath to ensure that you will never harm Ning Qingqiu, in the Medicine King Palace, you want me and her to be safe and sound, including Mu Yumu Daoyou, who is still in the labyrinth. ā
The machine spirit's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Qingqiu was also shocked.
Although Mingyuan said this for their safety, but if he angered the machine spirits directly, maybe they would explain here immediately.
It's too reckless.
However, with Mingyuan's character, it should be confident, what should be the basis for it, right? Even if the machine spirit turns his face, it can keep them safe or powerful.
The machine spirit should have been furious, but he also thought of the same thing at the first time, the strange power on Mingyuan's body, so the machine spirit's face changed, and he happily made a demon oath.
Mingyuan stepped forward and put his hand on the crystal wall, his mind was engraved with his own spiritual pattern in the core of the control center, and his eyebrows and soul were full of light.
Qingqiu was engrossed in observing Mingyuan, in case of an emergency, she could act at any time, but found that the gaze of the machine spirit had been haunting her.
Her eyebrows twisted, but her beautiful face was cold and indifferent, her eyes were as bright as a sword, and she looked back coldly.
The machine spirit smiled strangely, and Qingqiu's fingertips pinching the sword turned slightly white.
This smile is sticky and disgusting, like a toad, Qingqiu suddenly has a feeling, is it a mistake for Mingyuan to accept the inheritance and tie it to this medicine king?
But they don't seem to have much of a choice.
Now this situation can be said to be that there are tigers and wolves in front of them and chasing soldiers in the back, and the machine spirit is not easy to get along with, once he does not agree to his request, he may turn his face at any time, and I don't know how many monks outside are eyeing the inheritance of the medicine king.
Even if they were able to reject the machine spirits, as the first batch of people to enter the Medicine King Palace, would they really be able to get out alive?
Those who are blinded by greed will not believe them, for the sake of inheritance, they can probably do anything, this point, Qingqiu is convinced.
Killing people and seizing treasures is too common in the world of cultivating immortals.
Accepting the inheritance of this thing, it is fast to say fast, slow to say slow, slow is for the parties, I don't know how much information has been received in a short period of time, the thoughts are chaotic and complicated like the sea, and countless inheritance knowledge and memories are unreservedly injected into the sea of consciousness of the inheritor.
For the outside time, and Qingqiu and them, in fact, it was only a short moment, Mingyuan's body shook, the spiritual energy in the hall surged and rolled, he suddenly opened his eyes, the crystal wall was bright, and the light flowed on the surface, as if he had come to life.
Mingyuan withdrew his hand and nodded at Qingqiu.
Ji Ling laughed, looking very excited, after all, staying in the Medicine King Palace, I don't know how many years have passed in this dark underground, and I have already been impatient to leave.
Now that my dream has come true, I can't wait any longer.
With a wave of his robe sleeves, three fist-sized things flashing with colorful light appeared in front of Qingqiu and Mingyuan.
"The most important thing in this Medicine King Palace, of course, is this control center, Mingyuan, you have been able to drive a part of the structure of the Medicine King Palace, of course, you have to control it all, and you still have to wait until your cultivation reaches the level of the Medicine King. ā
"In addition, there are three supreme treasures in the Medicine King Palace, which are the essence of the Medicine King's cultivation of the Extreme Life, and they are the Medicine King Ding, the Dan Sutra, and the half-volume fragments in front of you. ā
"After we sign the contract, this thing is yours, and the entire Medicine King Inheritance can be regarded as all obtained. ā
Mingyuan didn't say much, his mind swept over the jade slip given by the machine spirit, and found that there was no trap, dripping fingertip blood, the same is true for the machine spirit, the jade slip was divided into two, and the eyebrows that fell into the two disappeared, and the contract was completed.
Mingyuan beckoned to take the three things into his pocket.
The machine spirit asked, "What are you going to do now, the people outside have entered the front hall of the main hall, and there are probably more people waiting outside, do you need to leave immediately?" ā
He said and licked his scarlet lips.
The labyrinth was completely broken while speaking, and the demon cultivators fell to the ground as corpses in an instant, only Mu Yu stood in place in a daze, as if he had not returned to his senses.
Wusheng Lan's body suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, and then turned into countless tiny bars of mist, shooting out in all directions.
Qingqiu shouted, "Can't let her run away!"
Qingqiu and others intercepted one after another, and the machine spirit also cast a net.
The mist was very flexible, curved like a small snake, and extremely fast, even if it was killed ninety out of nine, the only remaining bit of mist was still out of sight.
The machine spirit's face was extremely gloomy, and he secretly hated: "It turned out to be a mist autopsy, and this little girl of the Demon Sect actually learned this Demon Dao Supreme Escape Method, and let her run away!"
Qingqiu was puzzled: "Mist autopsy?"
The machine spirit was deeply embarrassed by a junior in the foundation building period who ran on his own territory, so he explained: "The mist autopsy is one of the top escape methods in the world, and it cannot be learned by people who are not talented and have a deep background. ā
"After learning this escape method, you can burn a large amount of essence and blood all over your body, turning into a cloud of mist, every wisp of mist can be said to be a doppelganger of yourself, even if you escape a little bit, you can atomize people, life is unhindered, don't say it's me, even if it's the infancy, it may not be able to be contained, the premier way to save life. ā
"But this method is not without restrictions, otherwise wouldn't it be too rebellious? This method damages the essence and blood and qi veins, it is a secret method of exchanging injuries for life, although the girl is not dead, she is also seriously injured, and she still has to wait for recovery. ā
It means not that he didn't do his best, but that this demonic escape method is really extraordinary.