149. Transactions

Lin Qinyun patted the storage belt on her waist, and a small bird with yellow feathers flapped its wings and flew out. It is a bird of paradise that can be traced.

"Xiao Yu, lead the way, let's follow!"

Bi'er was anxious: "Miss think twice, it's too dangerous outside the city, and the city lord won't worry about you going out." ”

Lin Qinyun patted her shoulder and said, "What are you afraid of, you forgot, I still have ash by my side!" ”

"You mean, that third-order red-eyed tiger of the city lord?"

Miss Lin smiled casually: "Yes! Daddy said that there has been chaos in the city recently, so I was left to defend myself. Senior Su is an alchemist, and his fighting ability is bound to be limited, and the two seniors are in danger alone, how can Miss Ben rest assured? ”

The daylight was faint, and two slender shadows gradually disappeared into the distance.

In the dark, a poorly dressed girl ruthlessly tore a talisman and followed in the direction Lin Qinyun left.

On the sea of sand, Fang Qing and Su Mo had been walking for two days.

It was twilight, the two of them found a sheltered place to rest, and Su Mo quickly set up a defensive array around him and set up the tent. Fang Qing was processing the herbs he had collected, and if there were any rare ones, he would quietly plant them in the green garden.

After her green garden has been continuously upgraded, now, the growth of medicinal herbs in the garden is worth ten years in the outside world, and in more than ten years, even ten thousand years of medicinal herbs have also accumulated a lot. It's a pity that the grade of these herbs is not very high, even if they are tens of thousands of years old, they cannot be used to refine high-grade pills due to the difference in rank.

Just like the 10,000-year-old Boundless Grass, it can refine the best third-order elixir and the Three Transformations of the Yang Pill. It has the miraculous effect of repairing the spiritual root. But it can't replace the thousand-year-old Soul Rejuvenation Grass and use it to refine the Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

High-level herbs are the same as demon beasts, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is to reproduce heirs. Therefore, high-grade herbs are not only rare materials that can be directly used in medicine, but also seedlings or seeds are difficult to find. On the market, low-grade pills abound, middle-grade pills are rare, and high-grade pills are almost missing, mostly because of this.

So far. The only high-level herbs she had obtained were the sixth-order Spirit Plant Cleansing Spirit Grass and the fifth-order Heavenly Heart Grass. And in order to ensure the effect of the cleansing root, he did not dare to take the risk of transplanting the washing spirit grass into tillers. Now it can be used only by the Tianxin grass that has been given to people.

"Girl, this place is well chosen, the old man smells a lot of dead souls. Send the herbs to the Green Garden. The old man will tidy it up for you. You hurry up and meditate. Collect more soul power. The spirit of the Green Garden chattered in her sea of consciousness.

Fang Qing noticed the white-bearded old man sitting on the edge of the spiritual spring, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much less, and he said curiously: "The seniors seem to be younger?" ”

"Naturally. The old man is the instrument spirit of the green garden, and the faster the green garden recovers, the better the old man's state will be. If you have more time cultivating the Soul Condensing Dafa and have enough soul power, Green Park will advance faster, and the old man will get younger and younger. ”

"Senior, why didn't you ask your juniors to cultivate the Soul Condensing Dafa before?"

"Hehe, didn't the old man remember it before! Girl, you also know that when people get older, they forget more things. If you cultivate diligently, the old man may be able to think of more things! ”

Fang Qing said tentatively: "For example, other solutions to the same fate Gu? ”

The machine spirit snorted: "Well, it's possible." ”

Fang Qing's gaze sank. The more she knew about this machine spirit, the more doubts she had in her mind. Like the type of contract they made at the beginning, like the machine spirit's unusual proficiency in the art of poison Gu and some yin and evil methods, like the anti-heaven ability to accelerate the growth of spiritual plants in the green garden space, and the mysterious soul power, these insoluble puzzles made her always vigilant against this mysterious immortal weapon while she was happy.

The sunset fell at the intersection of the long sea of sand and the clear sky, the sky was getting darker, the wind was getting tighter, and the clothes of the people who were blowing were hunting.

Fang Qing stood up, and his divine sense sensed that there was something strange in him.

"Senior sister, run!" Su Mo, who was standing outside the tent, shouted.

When the words fell, the coercion of the demon beasts belonging to the middle stage of the third order had already come violently.

Fang Qing didn't bother to look back, hurriedly took a few light talismans on his body, and with Su Mo, he exerted the Wind Technique to the extreme, and rushed forward.

Chasing Fang Qing and the two was a white red-eyed tiger, it didn't seem to take these two Terran monks in the foundation building period in its eyes, it followed unhurriedly, they were faster, it was faster, they slowed down, it was also slower, maintaining a distance not far away, like a sheepdog driving a flock of sheep, following them gracefully.

The red sun on the horizon has completely submerged into the sea of sand, leaving only a red glow, which brings an end to the long and dry day.

And in Fang Qing and Su Mo's divine sense, a picture scroll slowly unfolded.

The wide river, the blue grass and sand date trees on both sides, and the yellow flowers scattered in the grass like stars and a half......

Without thinking too much, Fang Qing followed behind Su Mo and plunged in.

However, as soon as she stepped onto the soft grass, she found that Su Mo was gone, and the red-eyed tiger behind them was also gone.

Not right!

In an unfamiliar environment, it is most forbidden to act rashly.

She stopped, crouched down, and took a deep breath.

Flowing water trickled across the sandy riverbed, and the strong wind swept through the sparse branches and leaves of the sand date trees. With a slight fold of the fingers, green juice flowed from the tender grass stems, and the smell of grass and flowers flowed down the nose and into the chest.

Everything is very real and detailed, and it seems that there is not a single blemish in it.

After a long time, she took out a turquoise incense from the green garden and lit it.

This is the awakening incense she made herself, and the materials used are all 10,000-year-old spirit grass that purifies the heart and concentrates, which is specially used to crack the illusion.

The cyan smoke rose in circles, gradually fading, and everything in front of Fang Qing's eyes seemed to be slowly becoming transparent, like looking at the aquatic plants and swimming fish in the glass frame through thick glass. Everything is true, it just doesn't belong in this plane you're in.

She seemed to have figured out something, sealed all her divine sense and spiritual power, and only observed the outside world with her naked eyes.

How do monks observe the world? In general, there is more or less divine consciousness involved. Use your mind to investigate. Or you can use your consciousness to infuse your five senses with your spiritual energy, and then you listen, see, smell, and touch, but you completely forget that everything you observe is translated through the medium of your consciousness.

What if the consciousness is also deceived?

We all know that our eyes can deceive us, like the rising sun and the setting sun, and if they are stripped out of a particular background, they will all look the same.

If you've just woken up from a deep slumber. You might say, "Huh? It's dawn. ”

If you're tired and don't know what time it is. They might say, "Well, the sun is going to set, and we can rest again." ”

People are always distorting the world according to their own desires/thoughts, and involuntarily believe in the "truth" we want to see.

Consciousness can also be deceived.

Divine consciousness is the interpretation of the distribution of spiritual power. It does this by probing the subtle distribution of spiritual power. Transform the result into a picture that our senses can recognize. So. It is completely possible to artificially create a special spiritual force field. Convey a blurred picture of the details to those who probe this place with the help of divine sense.

So to speak. In the land of the Dead, isn't it impossible to use the Divine Sense?

No, what is spiritual power? All things have spirits, and the spirit is wisdom, will, and all expressions of the Word. Not only those living plants, trees, birds and beasts, but even the earth-rocky rivers and ditches that can give birth to life are no exception. There is no absolute place of absolute spirits, the difference is only the concentration of spiritual power.

So, how do you know what's really under the glass?

It's as simple as breaking the glass, closing your eyes, and touching it with your fingers. Then you can find out if it's a photograph or a real fish and aquatic plants.

The river is gone, and the grass and trees are gone.

All she could see was yellow sand dunes and red-eyed tigers swirling not far away.

If a monk in the early stage of foundation building wanted to kill a red-eyed tiger in the middle of the third order, it was almost impossible in ordinary times. But for a third-order demon beast that couldn't see the enemy and was defenseless, at the beginning of foundation building, it was enough!

An array plate depicting a third-order killing array was quietly placed beside the Red-Eyed Tiger, and then, a stack of powerful second-order talismans was thrown onto the Red-Eyed Tiger.

An explosion sounded, and in an instant, the red-eyed tiger fell to the sand.

Then she saw Miss Lin and Bi'er walking not far away.

The red-eyed tiger was a spirit animal with a master.

The owner of the red-eyed tiger, even if it is not her, must have a close relationship with her.

And she has always been accustomed to nitching danger in the bud, and without this northern wilderness, there will never be such a good opportunity.

She threw out a white silk to trap the person and threw it directly into the green garden.

The machine spirit will ask everything they want to know.

Immediately after, the surrounding environment changed again, and a handsome young man appeared in front of her, it was the demon cultivator who had been transformed from a mirage.

They quickly negotiated a deal.

If Fang Qing could obtain the Chaos Heart Sutra, he was willing to use the blood of the pure-blooded Cloud Fox as a reward.

"Can the seniors meet the junior brothers?"

The little prince of the mirage smiled a demonic smile.

"Anyone who has entered the mirage of Xiao Wang can't see through it, so he can only stay and accompany Xiao Wang forever. Of course, if you are willing to exchange the blood of the Cloud Fox, I can return the person to you when you bring it to the Chaos Heart Sutra. ”

Fang Qing felt a chill in her heart, bit her lip and said, "In this way, please also ask the seniors to treat the senior brother well." ”

It's not that she can really give up the opportunity to lift the same fate Gu for Su Mo, it's just that what if she can get another share of Cloud Fox's blood? She was already weak and had a lot of scruples, but now, she has to leave a way out for everything.

The Mirage Prince nodded with a smile and let them go.

When Fang Qing came out, the cold moon had already turned in the middle of the sky.

There was silence all around, and before she could let go of her consciousness, a thin shadow flashed quickly in front of her.

"Who?" She didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly caught up.

She and Miss Lin have entered this so-called "oasis", but they are the only ones who come out.

Anyone can guess that Miss Lin's disappearance is inseparable from herself.

She couldn't take that risk.

After Fang Yu's incident, she couldn't understand that any detail that was overlooked could bring unexpected consequences.

That fleeting shadow, she had to deal with.

However, at this moment, a clear sound sounded, like lightning tearing through the night sky.

The sleeping desert of the North is waking up. (To be continued......)

PS: (When I write about something as ethereal as a mirage, I suddenly have a kind of sci-fi illusion.) I used some analogies and a bit of a childish vocabulary, and I hope it won't be too difficult to understand.

I once read a sentence that "people always distort morality according to their own needs". Selfish thought it was true, so there is this sentence: people always distort the world according to their own desires/thoughts, and involuntarily believe in the "truth" we want to see. )