Chapter 100: The Mysterious Girl
As the sun sets, the sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the trees, leaving a dappled trail.
After walking the mountain road for a day and a night, although Zhang Zhixuan and the two were both successful monks, they were already a little tired.
The two of them had just set up their tents and were ready to rest all night and refine spirit stones to recover a little mana.
I saw a golden thunderbolt in the sky and slammed into the ground.
This thunder, even though it was dozens of miles away from Zhang Zhixuan, still shook his heart numb, and his hands and feet were sore.
Zhang Zhixuan immediately flew to the top of a giant tree, he raised his head, looked into the distance, and saw a sea of fire dozens of miles ahead, and the river was almost blown off by golden thunder.
"How is this possible?
What a powerful monk is here, and the destructive power is so amazing?
With this level of fighting, even if there is a trace of aftermath spilled out, even if the foundation building monk encounters it, it will be a situation of nine deaths and one life. ”
The divine thunder just now frightened Zhang Zhixuan and the others, and the two of them suddenly felt powerless in their hearts.
Zhang Zhixuan hugged Qingchan in his arms, patted her back gently and comforted: "Don't be afraid, Qingchan, this is not for us." I'm afraid that something big will happen ahead, so let's get out of here immediately and hide farther away. ”
The two of them immediately packed their bags and were about to leave this place of right and wrong.
I only heard a soft voice in front of me: "Little Daoyou, where are you going?" ”
This kind of accent is very special, it is not Yu Guo's accent at all, Zhang Zhixuan is the first time to hear it. Although they couldn't understand this language, the meaning of this sentence reached the minds of the two of them for no reason.
Although I can't understand it, the voice of the person who speaks is very good, and there is a soft and beautiful feeling.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found that there was no human figure at all within a hundred zhang radius, this was clearly a spell of thousands of miles of sound transmission, and the person who spoke was probably far away from the two of them.
can accurately transmit the voice from a hundred miles away, and the mana of the person who transmits the message is probably far superior to that of the Purple Mansion monk.
This kind of ancestor above Jindan is a legendary figure to Zhang Zhixuan and the others, and in the face of the requirements of this kind of old monster, Zhang Zhixuan and the others dare not violate it at all.
Zhang Zhixuan and the two glanced at each other, and there was a kind of farewell in Qing Chan's eyes.
Zhang Zhixuan glanced at her, after many years of getting along, Zhang Zhixuan already understood what she meant. She obviously wanted to continue to escape, or even split up, to increase her chances of survival.
Zhang Zhixuan gently hugged Qing Chan's shoulders and shook his head firmly.
In this case, running away is useless at all, and will even anger this mysterious old monster. He could only passively wait in place, waiting for this mysterious high-ranking monk to summon him.
In this way, the hope of survival will be greater.
After a while, a beautiful female cultivator stepped on a white cloud and appeared in front of the two of them.
The woman wore a long violet painted hibiscus dress, with delicate gold-patterned butterflies embroidered on the cuffs, a few laces hooked out of the placket on the chest, a gold belt around her waist, and a gorgeous phoenix crown on her head
Although he looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, he has a slender figure, an aura like a quiet orchid, and his beauty does not eat fireworks in the world, just like a fairy who has stepped into the mortal world.
But Zhang Zhixuan clearly knows that the real age of this bright and moving fairy is probably hundreds of years older than his grandmother's grandmother's grandmother.
This mysterious old monster is not something that he can provoke at all.
The girl glanced at Qing Chan tightly, and finally there was a smile on her face, she gently fell to the clouds, and the lotus step moved lightly to Qing Chan's side.
She glanced at Qing Chan seriously, sniffed the smell on her body, smiled narrowly, and suddenly stretched out her hands and pinched Qing Chan's little face violently.
This kind of frivolous action suddenly frightened Zhang Zhixuan's face pale.
Although Qing Chan was unhappy in his heart, he was limited to cultivating to the world, so he could only suppress his anger in his heart.
"Today's luck is really good, I wanted to meet the two little Taoist friends on a whim, but I didn't expect to really find the person I was looking for.
A question I had many years ago has finally found an answer today.
Little Daoyou, you haven't answered me yet, where are you going? ”
After listening to the old monster's question, Zhang Zhixuan's face turned pale, and he cheered up and replied: "Back to my predecessors, my little sister has a hidden disease in her soul, and I am going to take her to Qingxuanzong to have a look." ”
"What's the girl's name?" The mysterious nun asked.
Zhang Zhixuan didn't dare to slack off and replied: "Hui senior, surnamed Liu, named Qingchan." ”
"Your surname is Liu, this is also the will of heaven, which monk are you?" The nun asked
"Zhang's family in Lushan, Taicheng County." Zhang Zhixuan didn't dare to say more, let alone hide it, and replied cautiously.
"I see, I give you a piece of advice today, Qingchan can't go to Qingxuanzong, let alone Wu Kingdom.
As for the reason, you don't care. The nun said solemnly.
Zhang Zhixuan had already heard at this time that this mysterious female show with a high cultivation might have an unknown relationship with Qingchan.
This kind of relationship is only afraid that it is still very close, so Zhang Zhixuan's courage is also a little bigger and said: "Senior, Qingchan's divine soul is problematic, if you don't go to Qingxuanzong, how dare you let her continue to cultivate?" ”
"Qing Chan's situation, I have already seen it, she was just born and landed, and someone took away a soul. People have three souls and seven souls, and if they lose one soul, their body will naturally have problems, and this is also the reason why she can't speak since she was a child.
If you want to solve this problem, the first way is to kill the evil cultivator and get back your innate soul. The second way is to learn a spell to nourish the soul and bring back the lost soul.
If you let her hold this soul-attracting banner, attach her divine soul to the banner every day, and practice this spell diligently for ten years, she will be able to complete most of the divine soul.
After building the foundation, if you work hard to cultivate the soul cultivation technique for two jiazi, you will be able to complete your divine soul. If you can't make up for the soul, don't break through the golden pill easily. ”
As soon as the nun finished speaking, she took out a jade slip from the storage bag on her waist, and then quickly searched for it, and it took a lot of effort to find a banner magic weapon, and handed it to Qing Chan, and then said with a smile: "After so many years, I simply kept this magic weapon and didn't throw it away, this time I finally made the best use of it." ”
"Little Daoyou, take out the things!" The female cultivator suddenly turned her head and said to Zhang Zhixuan.
"What do you want from your seniors?" Zhang Zhixuan asked suspiciously.
"Naturally, it is the Qingling Taiyi pot, this is the treasure of the sect, of course it can't fall into your hands, I have smelled the smell of the spirit pot just now, holding this small pot, you are also asking for trouble.
One day, if someone is detected, he will lose his life in vain.
For the sake of your good treatment of Qingzen over the years, I won't trouble you today? ”
Hearing this, Zhang Zhixuan immediately knew that the mysterious nun wanted a water spirit pot, and he could only ask the reluctant Qingchan to open the storage bag and hand the water spirit pot to the mysterious nun.
When the female cultivator saw the water spirit pot, her eyes narrowed and she said happily: "Don't worry, don't take your things for nothing, these two spirit stones, just play with them!" ”
While taking the water spirit pot into her arms, she took out two sparkling spirit stones and threw them in the palm of Qingchan's hand.
As soon as she finished speaking, the mysterious nun seemed to disappear out of thin air, completely disappearing into the gradually dim night sky.
Zhang Zhixuan wiped his cold sweat, didn't have time to check the things given by the mysterious female cultivator, hurriedly put the jade slips, magic weapons, and spirit stones into the storage bag, and then took Qingchan and rushed back to Lushan non-stop.
That mysterious female cultivator, cultivation is estimated to have surpassed Jin Dan.
This kind of old monster with great powers does not need to deceive Zhang Zhixuan at all.
If she wants to be unfavorable to the two, she naturally has thousands of ways, and she doesn't need to use deception at all.
So what she said, Zhang Zhixuan firmly remembered it in his heart, and immediately regarded it as a golden and jade good word.