Chapter Ninety-Six: The Cave of the Monk of the Gods
Lin Ruoran couldn't see the facial expression of the male cultivator who appeared next to the whip clearly, and only saw a pair of Danfeng eyes like deep ice, which made people feel cold and cold at a glance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You're a machine spirit on a whip?" She asked.
The hazy shadow smiled, and there was a feeling of ice and snow melting. The voice was low and magnetic: "No, I'm just a wisp of ghost attached to the whip, don't mention it!" There are now eighteen sections of the whip, and there are still three sections left to complete, each section has four runes, and there are seventy-two runes, which is more than enough as a natal magic weapon. ”
After Lin Ruoran heard this, her eyes blinked, and she suddenly remembered that the whip in Jiang Ziya's teeth in the TV series "Fengshen List" seemed to be twenty-four sections, white and jade-colored, and each section also had four runes, a total of eighty-four runes, which was really similar, could it be that the immortal cultivation realm on the Tianyuan Continent still had his artifact left?
"And who are you?"
"You can call me Zun." After the man finished speaking, he looked up and looked around, and looked at this Sumeru space.
Lin Ruoran raised his eyebrows and watched him admire the spirit grass spirit tree and spirit plant he planted like a master, and sometimes touched the two spirit peach trees he planted, and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, and then look at him again, only to find out that he was not a soul body, but a real man who could be transformed into reality.
After the male cultivator named Venerable finished reading it, Lin Ruoran hurriedly asked a question that he was most concerned about at the moment, "Venerable, will you stay in my space in the future?" After speaking, she felt like she had been seen through an X-ray, and she couldn't help but shiver, annoyed and embarrassed.
She raised her head to look at the male cultivator named Zun, only to feel a blur in front of her, like a cloud of light and shadow flickering in front of her eyes. She immediately rubbed her eyes, and when she raised her head again, the male cultivator had returned to a transparent state.
What the hell is going on? She was now confused, and she couldn't figure out the details of him.
When Zun heard Lin Ruoran ask him, he was slightly embarrassed, and subconsciously turned on the talisman technique, and then realized that her eyes were not adaptable, and immediately lifted the spell and returned to a normal state.
"Do you remember when I said I was going to be in danger, I saved your life three times?"
"Well, so you're going to stay and repay the favor?" Lin Ruoran nodded, asked with a dry smile, but thought in his heart: Is this my insight into heroes? Along the way, it also comes with a powerful magic weapon. Immediately in her mind, there was a little man dancing to celebrate her wise choice.
Seeing that she agreed, he immediately waved his hand, and a delicate house appeared next to the bamboo house, and then walked in dashing in her envious and hateful eyes, leaving her messy in the wind to stand in the space for a long time.
Lin Ruoran studied the whip in the space carefully, and looked at the blue light faintly like a glowing gem, which made people love it. Then she squeezed her finger and dripped a drop of blood, this time it was easily absorbed, and the phantom of the whip immediately appeared in her mind, and then the whip flashed blue, turning into a spiritual light into her dantian.
Ever since she had built her foundation, the liquid in her dantian had been perfectly displayed in her body in a three-color ratio with the purity of her three spiritual roots. Now that the whip appeared, he soaked steadily at the intersection of the three colors, completing the inseparable and harmonious realm of sympathy.
Lin Ruoran meditated quietly, and felt that the speed at which she attracted the aura from the outside world had accelerated a few points again, and she was in a state of cultivation all the time, which made her depressed mood bloom, and she no longer cared about the troubles of having a great god living in the space.
Lin Ruoran walked out of the space with a smile on the corner of her mouth and came to a secret realm that seemed to have a lot of opportunities.
In fact, the first owner of the Linglong Pagoda was a monk who turned into a god, and he was a friend of the Buddha, who assisted the Buddha to suppress the green snake in the tower.
When the Avatar monk was about to die, the space he had opened up was cleverly connected to the Linglong Pagoda, waiting for someone destined to inherit his spells. Hundreds of years have passed, and the space is not strong due to the follow-up spiritual power, and there are often things like the formation borrowing spirits, but this time the spiritual power is very lacking, and for the first time, there is a situation where the tomb of the dead automatically absorbs people, opening the inheritance left by the god monk to future generations.
If the Avatar Monk has knowledge, I don't know how to feel? He originally set that there would be five hundred years before he could open the space, and everything in the space was just ripe, and the spirit grass was also flowering and bearing fruit, just leaving all the fruits for the destined people to comfort his regrets.
However, it backfired, and the space was advanced, but this time there were more than 100 low-level monks who entered the tomb of the god monk, which was a surprise, after all, there were too few people to rob the treasure, and it was easy to bleed.
Bai Ruxue woke up from a fall in a dense forest, she subconsciously rubbed her sore buttocks, fortunately, she had a magic skirt as the first layer of defense, and her body was not harmed by anything.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he jumped up from the ground, and ran away, forgetting once again that he was a monk, and a monk passing by looked at her crying and laughing with a black sweat.
She ran out of breath and muttered, "That stinky monkey doesn't want to go down this road, huh?" Yes? ”
After running a few hundred meters, he stumbled under his feet and tripped over a thick tree root sticking out and fell to the ground. Now she finally fell to her senses, and she looked at the strong root of the tree in despair without tears, and felt a little strange, and then she stood up suspiciously and looked at it carefully: beside her there was an unknown vine with a woman's arm thickly wrapped around the tree, and the roots of the tree were scattered to the ground, covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, as if they were there. Rows of stout trees rose from the ground and soared into the sky.
What the hell is this place? She seriously recalled that she and her junior sister were rushing to Maojian's cave mansion, but unexpectedly, the mountains suddenly shook in the Linglong Tower, and she fainted before she could take a look at her junior sister.
She released the spirit pet Xiaohuo that the master gave her, and when Xiaohuo saw the scenery in front of her, she couldn't help but croaked a few times, and the frightened Bai Ruxue hurriedly transmitted the sound of her divine sense to warn it not to make a sound.
She knew that her cultivation was low, and this was a strange environment full of dangers, and she was a little excited at the same time, and she was in danger of being rich! Lingcao is about to get to my sister's storage bag.
The small fire is in front, with big round eyes and constantly jumping forward, white as snow behind, with bright eyes always vigilant and constantly walking forward, just like this, one demon one by one moves forward, the sun is shining, leaving two mottled light and shadow reflected on the trees and the ground, a gust of wind blows, swaying.