After the auction, there is free trading time. Lingyu didn't stay any longer, went to the backstage, and exchanged the jade card for the yin-yang wood.

As for the admission fee paid before, most of it was deducted and used as a handling fee.

Back in the temporarily rented cave, Lingyu put the yin-yang wood in a special jade box, sealed it with a spirit rune, and put it away.

The three-life flower and the yin-yang wood have been obtained, and if one of the poisonous dragon grass and sunflower water sand can be found, it will be almost there. Her sect has contributed a lot, most of which are derived from war exploits, and have been useless before. In the case of the Dan, in addition to the Wuji Dan, there are many miscellaneous items to be replaced, which can be saved as much as possible.

In this way, she had to find a way to earn some spirit stones. Relying on the talisman alone, I don't know how long it will last, or there is another way. It's better to go to Cen Ruyi another day and see what she has to say.

Thinking so, Lingyu entered the cultivation.

In the inner vision, Lingyu saw the aura floating around him, which was caught by the spirit net, and slowly surged towards him, through the pores, into the body, and merged with the true yuan, quickly fusing together.

The cultivation speed of the "Yun Ji Xuan True Spectrum" is very fast, and at the same time, it is also very stable, and when the true yuan is running, it moistens the meridians and dantian, making it enough to withstand the pressure caused by the expansion of the true yuan.

Just as Lingyu gradually entered the realm of selflessness, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in his mind.

Suddenly startled by this voice, the true yuan in Lingyu's body was suffocated, and the spiritual breath on her body was chaotic, she hurriedly put her palms together up and down, and suppressed the surging true yuan, avoiding going mad.

"It's so weak," ...... then a voice sounded. This voice is immature and crisp, obviously a child, and he can't hear men and women.

Lingyu didn't immediately question. Instead, wait until the fluctuations in the body subside. Fang Cai spoke: "Who is it?" ”

Her gaze swept vigilantly over every time in the cave. The divine consciousness and the spiritual net were even exerted to the extreme, and they did not let go of every place, but nothing was found.

It's so weird! She was very careful when cultivating, and all the prohibitions in the cave were opened, and there was no reason that she didn't know if someone broke in. Where the hell did this man come from?

This voice appeared directly in her head, could it be that he was communicating with her with his divine sense? In this way, this person's cultivation does not know how much more than her......

"Stupid!" The voice rang out again. "Haven't you found me yet?"

Although there was a teasing in the words, the tone was cheerful and seemed to be very joyful.

Lingyu couldn't feel the other party's malice, and slowly relaxed in her heart: "Dare to ask this ...... Senior, why are you teasing me? ”

"Senpai? Hee-hee! As soon as her voice fell, the person burst out laughing, and the crisp child's voice echoed in her mind, and even the immortal book in the sea of knowledge jumped, "You call me senior?" Ha ha! ”

Lingyu felt that this matter was unspeakably strange, so she simply kept silent.

Good half a day. The voice finally laughed enough, and said, "You can just talk to me with your divine sense." It doesn't have to be spoken. ”

"Divine sense?"

"Alas, I'm not used to you being so stupid!" The voice said in an old-fashioned manner, "It's just in the sea of knowledge, this will be the case, right?" ”

"Zhihaili said......" Lingyu felt the immortal book in Zhihai jump twice again, as if he was cooperating with the other party to speak, and suddenly realized, "You, you, you, shouldn't you be the immortal book?" She was so shocked that she stammered.

Sure enough, the child's voice sounded: "Hmm...... It's not interesting to know so quickly. As he spoke, Xianshu twisted twice.

"Book...... Can talk? Lingyu blinked, "Wouldn't it?" Could it be that you are really a psychic weapon? ”

"Hey, yes, although it's weak, it's still quite fast." Tong Sheng said with a little surprise.

Lingyu pressed her forehead, feeling that she needed to calm down.

Actually, there is nothing surprising about this, she has long verified from all aspects, the immortal book is likely to be the magic weapon of Emperor Danxiao, since it is the magic weapon of Mahayana monks, most of it is a psychic magic weapon, and it is normal to have a machine spirit. Didn't she guess before that the immortal book was probably injured before she needed to devour the essence element? I think it's mostly self-healing. So it seems that the repair is almost done now?

Thinking of this, she quickly regained her composure, and said to Xianshu with a new mood: "So, you are the instrument spirit of Xianshu?" ”

"Of course."

"Oh...... Since you are a psychic magic weapon, then there must be a master, why did you fall into the hands of my ancestors? ”

"Master......" the child's voice lowered, and then said, "This question will be discussed later." I ask you, what's going on with your body? It's already 100 years old, why is it still so weak? It's impossible, it's obvious that I'm cultivating my exercises, so it stands to reason that I should have already attained the Dan. ”

"Huh, don't you know?" Ling Yuqi said, "I was seriously injured before, and my dantian was shattered, so my cultivation was completely destroyed." At that time, you still read the Taoist scriptures to me in the sea of knowledge every day, so as to stabilize my feelings, it makes no sense that you don't know! ”

"What? Broken dantian? Xianshu shouted, "What's the matter?" You actually made your dantian shattered? ”

"Because my natal spirit sword is ruined." Lingyu said.

"Natal Spirit Sword?" Xianshu's voice was even more incredible, "How can you have a natal spirit sword, I am your natal magic weapon!" ”

"Huh?" Lingyu was stupid. Natal magic weapon? She hasn't married yet, how can she have a natal magic weapon?

"......" Xianshu muttered to himself suspiciously, "Could it be that the body has changed, and the natal magic weapon can also be changed?" No, the old monk is reincarnated every day, and I haven't seen him change his natal magic weapon. Or ......"

"Or what?" Lingyu was confused, obviously she understood every word, but she didn't understand it together. Enlightenment? Was it the monk in her dream?

"Nothing." Xianshu said, "Even if I am no longer your natal magic weapon, why do you have a natal spirit sword?" You haven't married yet, how can you have any other natal magic weapon...... Wait a minute! Nature, life, spirit, sword? Could it be that you did sword cultivation before? ”

The crisp children's voice, word by word, implies a hint of evil. Lingyu couldn't help but tremble: "Yes, I was indeed a sword cultivator before......"

"......" Zhihai was quiet for a while, and suddenly broke out, "I circled and forked, and you actually did sword cultivation?" You actually ran to do sword cultivation? You, you, you, your braincase is broken, right? I rubbed ......"

Lingyumu is completely incomprehensible to the situation. What's wrong with Jian Xiu, do you want to be so excited? This immortal book, shouldn't it be bad for too long, and you can't be sane, right? Was she so unlucky to pick up a psychic magic weapon, only to have its spirit a lunatic?

Xianshu was still in a rage, bursting a string of foul language, but it was not enjoyable, and scolded her: "What are you doing badly?" Running to do sword cultivation? No wonder it's so weak! You really deserve it! ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Lingyu was angry, even if the other party was a psychic magic weapon, she would not do it if he pointed at her and scolded her like this, "What does it matter to you that I do sword cultivation?" Who are you? A broken book, actually scolding me? ”

"I ......"

"What are you? Why are you scolding me? Don't look at where you live now, Lao Tzu is your landlord! Scold again, scold again, get out of here! ”

"You ......" Xianshu's voice was incredulous, "you let me get out?" You know who I am......"

"Who are you?"

"I ......" Xianshu reluctantly shut down, "Forget it, it's boring to worry about this with you now." ”

"Don't worry about me, I'll worry about you!" Lingyuhuo has already come up, it is not so easy to go down, "I don't know how amazing you were before, and I don't know what kind of amazing character your former master was, you are now a broken book." Eat me and live mine, or I'll find you Jingyuan, I'm afraid I'm still stupid and don't know anything, why are you yelling at me? ”

“……”

"Also, what's wrong with me doing sword cultivation? Does it have anything to do with you? How can I cultivate, and I can use your broken book to point fingers? The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat? ”

“……”

"I'll tell you ......"

"Okay, okay," Xianshu finally begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I shouldn't care about you, okay?" ”

Seeing that it showed weakness, Lingyu was satisfied: "This is about the same." Figure it out, even if you are a psychic magic weapon, even if I am not your genuine master, I will provide you with food and shelter, and half of the master is always counted, right? ”

"......" Xianshu was speechless for a while before he said, "It's not that I'm going to talk about you, how can you do sword cultivation?" You used to be ......."

It stopped halfway through speaking, and Lingyu was puzzled: "Before? ”

Xianshu didn't plan to say any more, but said, "Forget it, anyway, you have started cultivating again." The spirit sword was damaged, and the dantian was shattered...... Hmph, I'll just say, how can you be a sword cultivator...... I'll see how my body is now. ”

Lingyu felt a heat in the sea of knowledge, and couldn't help but hug her head: "What are you doing?" ”

"Relax, I'll check your body." Xianshu muttered, "It's really cracked, it's really ...... If I had practiced my exercises earlier, I would have already attained the Dan by now, and I wouldn't have to wait until now to recover...... Hey, what's your name now? ”

Hearing this big grinning question, Ling Yuqi said: "You have a book, what does it call me?" ”

"There's got to be a title, right?"

"Okay," Lingyu rolled her eyes, "My surname is Lord, a single celebrity." ”

"Master?" Xianshu paused, "You tricked me?" ”

"Hahahaha!" Lingyu laughed, "It's also a psychic magic weapon, it's really stupid!" ”

"You ......"

Before he had time to get angry, Lingyu waved his hand: "Okay, just kidding, don't be so stingy, my name now is Cheng Lingyu, you can call me Lingyu." ”

"Oh......"

"What about you?" Lingyu asked, "Could it be that your name is called Xianshu?" ”

"I have a name, my name is not spoken."

"Don't speak?"

"It just means not to speak." Xianshu's voice sounded a little depressed.

"Uh......" Lingyu guessed, "I said, are you very wordy, so your former master gave you such a name?" ”

Xianshu was silent. So Lingyu knew that she had guessed correctly. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is written very unfeeling, I don't know why, let me revise it later. Well, something is wrong today, and the other is tomorrow.