【003】Momiji Valley
As soon as Tu Xuejiao's voice fell, the twins' cries stopped abruptly, and they shrank together and nodded in horror.
Tu Xuejiao eased her anger a little, took out a simple bronze mirror from her bosom and shone it at the three people present one by one.
Swept by the golden light on the bronze mirror, Jin Ling only felt a pain, and then a stream of heat slowly went towards the dantian from the center of the eyebrows, and disappeared without a trace after reaching the dantian.
The other two all felt the same way, Jin Ling looked at the other two with some puzzlement, and found that each of them had a red mark the size of a soybean on their eyebrows, she raised her hand and touched her eyebrows, which was a little hot.
Then Tu Xuejiao explained some things to Fang Rong, and then flew towards the mountain gate with the red silk.
Fang Rong gathered the three of them together and threw out a white bone boat, the palm-sized white bone boat grew when it saw the wind, and fell steadily to the ground, everyone got on the white bone boat and flew all the way to the west through the huge skull, the twin sons sat in the boat holding each other and ignored people, Jin Ling was happy to stay alone in the stern.
The white bone boat flew for almost an hour to the valley of red leaves in the west, and the surrounding mountains were planted with a kind of big trees covered with red leaves, reflecting the whole valley as if it was in a sea of fire, the stream in the valley gurgled by, the red leaves and clear water were beautiful, and the sky here was not as gray as the main peak, but a little charming red.
Compared to the creepy white bone pillars I saw along the way just now, the human skin sail, and the Red Leaf Valley are simply a paradise.
There was a ban on flying in the valley, Fang Rong dropped the bone boat and walked with the three of them for most of the hour before coming to a courtyard built on the mountain. This is the main residence of the disciples in the valley, and the waterfall on the mountain pours down, stirring up water mist to fill the surroundings, adding a little immortal energy. The water meanders through the courtyard, tinkling, surrounded by flowers and pleasant aromas.
The name of the courtyard is Luohong, there are three entrances, the low-level disciples of condensation live in the courtyard of the first entry, the middle-level disciples of condensation live in the second entry, and the high-level disciples of condensation all live in the depths of the Luohong courtyard, which is difficult to see in ordinary times.
Fang Rong pushed open the courtyard door to arrange a place for Jin Ling and the three of them, there were many female disciples in pink clothes in the courtyard, their cultivation was different, Jin Ling couldn't help frowning after glancing at it, his fingers touched his eyebrows, only a few of them still had red beads between their eyebrows.
"Listen," Fang Rong explained to everyone: "The weak eat the strong in the Netherworld Sect, and it is common for disciples to snatch and fight with each other, just one point, no one is allowed to kill people in the sect, and those who kill people in the sect will be eaten by blood crows in front of the mountain gate today!"
Although Jin Ling expected that there would be a situation in the Evil Sect, he didn't expect that snatching each other would actually be allowed by the sect rules, compared to the decent people's morality and sanctimonious fighting openly and secretly, the Netherworld Sect was much more straightforward.
When the twins heard that they would be snatched, they were so afraid that they hugged each other and cried, Fang Rong's forehead jumped with green tendons and endured anger: "Those below the third layer of condensation will not be robbed, the mountain protection array will protect you! If you don't want to be bullied, you can cultivate well to improve your strength!"
After Fang Rong finished speaking, she gave each of the twins a storage bag and sent them to choose a place to live by themselves, leaving Jin Ling alone.
Fang Rong looked Jin Ling up and down without hesitation, his eyes were a little unconvinced, and he was a little jealous: "I don't know what the relationship between you and Uncle Tu is, now that you have entered the Netherworld Sect, everything has to rely on yourself! Uncle Tu is the eldest disciple of the red-shirted ancestor, but he doesn't have time to take care of you every day!" After speaking, he threw a storage bag to Jin Ling and turned his head and left.
Jin Ling was a little inexplicable about Fang Rong's anger, Tu Xuejiao was indeed a little special to her, but Jin Ling was carrying the "Galaxy River Diagram", and if the secret technique that could attract the elders of the Heavenly Academy to be revealed was discovered, she would have to die this time.
So not only will she not go to Tu Xuejiao, but she will stay away from her.
Jin Ling chose a small house in the corner, the houses in the courtyard are similar, there is a small flower bed in front of the house, you can raise some favorite flowers and plants. The house is two, the outer room is very large, the floor is covered with a red carpet, the top of the seven treasure glass lamps is dazzling, surrounded by veils, the breeze blows through the flowers pleasantly, which makes people feel refreshed.
There is nothing special about the inner room, a step bed with the same set of tables and chairs, and a bathroom separated by a screen next to it, and the wooden barrel inside is higher than Jin Ling. Monks often use small spells such as dust purification to clean their own residences, and there is a special place for bathing in the valley of red leaves, presumably for a special purpose.
After taking a shower comfortably, Jin Ling sat on the edge of the bed and opened the storage bag given by Fang Rong, which contained two sets of clothes, a pink skirt and a gray short.
Jin Ling is cold, she has never worn pink in all the years she has lived in her last life, she has never had a girl's heart or something!
Changing into a gray short, Jin Ling continued to check the contents of the storage bag, there was also a booklet introducing the situation in the Netherworld Sect, a volume called "Mei Wu Tianxiang" exercises, but only the content of the condensation period.
A gray elixir, with a rich yin qi on it, without strange resentment mixed in, very pure, it must be an elixir to help cultivation.
A bag of unknown medicinal herbs, as soon as it is taken out, it is fragrant and tempting, and the smell makes people's heads dizzy and their whole body is hot, especially the heat wave in the lower abdomen for a while, Jin Ling, who is a person in two lifetimes, immediately knows that this is a pack of powerful spring. medicine, she hurriedly stuffed it into a storage bag, and after two more sniffs, maybe she had to find a man to solve it!
There was still something in the storage bag, and when he took it out, Jin Ling's nose was sour.
It was a quaint bronze demon-slaying pestle with a sharp word "kill" engraved on it.
She came from the womb, although she had never seen her mother since she was born, but Ling Kill was very good to her, and Ling Kill had been wandering outside for many years, she had a deep admiration for Ling Kill, this dagger was the only thought left by Ling Kill when she was ten years old before she left in a hurry, and it was also the love thing that her mother had never seen left to Ling Kill.
It was the breath left by Ling Kill on this Demon Suppression Pestle to ensure that she was a person without cultivation to cross the Boundary River alive, she also thought that the Demon Descending Pestle had already been destroyed by the Yin Qi of the Boundary River, it must have been picked up by Tu Xuejiao and asked Fang Rong to return it to her, thinking of this, Jin Ling had some sincere gratitude to Tu Xuejiao.
At that time, it was deep in the valley of red leaves.
Tu Xuejiao bowed and stood behind the curtain, his breath restrained and his expression solemn.
"Master, it's done!"
Behind the curtains, a woman can be seen lying lazily on the couch, with a delicate figure, and the charm of nothingness lingers around her body.
"Got it, can the new disciples be arranged?" The woman's voice was tactful, like a clear spring flowing into her heart, and like a feather scratching her heartstrings, which made Tu Xuejiao, who was also a woman, throb for a while, and couldn't help but sigh that the master's flattery had improved a lot.
Swallowing the saliva choked in his throat, "It's all arranged, this time, in addition to the little junior sister with a pure yin body, there is also a pair of twins with good qualifications, and there are ......" Tu Xuejiao paused before saying: "The disciple brought back a person from outside, which is a little special." ”
"Oh, how special?"
The disciple didn't know, but his intuition told the disciple that she was very special. ”
"Interesting, your intuition has always been very accurate, so there are constant opportunities, otherwise you can't build a foundation in thirty with your qualifications, what's her name?"
"Jin Ling!"
The woman stretched out her Qianqian jade finger and rubbed the corners of her forehead, "Let's put her at the outer door first to see what's so special!" Recently, the teacher is preparing for a retreat to impact Yuanying, you come to protect the Dharma, and everything in the valley will be taken care of by Xuan'er." ”
Tu Xuejiao was overjoyed when he heard that the master was going to impact Yuanying, if the master succeeded, then in the future, the Red Leaf Valley would not have to let Hehuan Peak everywhere, and today's incident would not happen again.
"Yes, disciple will arrange it!"