Chapter Ninety-Eight: What a Great Gift
What is in front of Lin Luoran at this moment is not only the temptation to fly with a sword, but also the fact that she needs to go out and can't be trapped at the bottom.
The white fairy looked at Zhao Xue in her hand, revealing a look of nostalgia, and disappeared quickly, in her long life, in addition to fighting, such tempting things have been done a lot, and she has seen many talented monks, who can escape the temptation of martial arts and spiritual weapons?
Therefore, the white fairy is confident, and she is not in a hurry at this time, in her cognition, it should be the juniors in the Qi training period who are anxious.
The white fairy smiled with three points of amazement and one point of reserve, and the remaining six points still belonged to the condescending arrogance of the former high-ranking monk.
Lin Luoran thought for a long time, jumped up from the ground, looked at the white fairy, and said very seriously: "Okay, your suggestion is very tempting, I admit that I am tempted...... In exchange, let's talk about your request fairy! ”
The white fairy clapped her hands, and she didn't know how her remnant soul managed to clap her hands, maybe it was using the wind friction in the air?
"My request was simple, take me out of this valley."
Is it just out of the valley? Lin Luoran frowned, the Abyss was a high mountain for her, a little monk in the Qi cultivation period, and there were also restrictions on her, a formless fairy?
The white fairy saw her hesitation, pointed to the round stone under her feet and explained: "This seat was plotted by traitors many years ago, and almost disappeared, and a wisp of remnant soul escaped to this valley by chance, and was gathered by this soul stone, and was able to survive, but it was also trapped in it, and it was impossible to step out of this valley half a step away......"
The white fairy smiled miserably when he said this: "Even if you can get rid of the shackles of this soul stone, without the protection of any external weapon, the ubiquitous wind in the abyss, the wind that is stronger for you, is enough to blow the soul of the god for this seat." ”
Lin Luoran was silent for a long time after hearing this, she didn't know how much truth was true or false in what the white fairy said, but if the truth was as she said, a wisp of remnant soul stayed here for a thousand years, it would be a very tragic thing.
"Fairy, can I take the liberty of asking you a question?"
If it weren't for the fact that there was a little female cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, the white fairy would definitely not have put down her posture and talked so much to Lin Luoran, since she had said everything that should be said and what should not be said, it would not be a big deal to answer the two questions, so she nodded and signaled that it was okay.
Lin Luoran hesitated for a moment before biting his lip and asking, "Before the fairy fell into the valley, what was the cultivation cause, and what happened to the great migration of the Yuan Infant Stage of the Cultivation Realm thousands of years ago?" ”
The white fairy didn't expect her to ask this, and paused, she hadn't remembered the past for a long time, speaking of which, it was still three years of Zhou Wu, right?
"Before the accident in this seat, I really didn't hear about the great migration of the Yuan Infant Period, and I think it was after the fall of this seat...... It was the third year of Zhou Wu, oh, Zhou Wu, you should have heard of it, it was the junior of Wu Mei'er of the Hehuan faction, who ran to the world on a whim to become a female emperor, and made a big joke in the cultivation world...... As for why it is said that he has never heard of the great migration of the Yuan Infant Period, it is because when this seat was plotted by someone in the secret realm, it was already a late Yuan Infant cultivation, if there was a rumor of migration before, then this seat would definitely not have not received the news, so junior, this seat cannot answer this question. ”
Late infancy? Lin Luoran took a breath of cool air, she had underestimated this white fairy before, but fortunately, she only had a wisp of remnant soul left now, and she still had to ask her for the time being, otherwise it was really hard to say what the situation would be at this time.
"Senior, could it be that only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage would receive this news at that time?" Lin Luoran asked, she didn't know why she was so concerned about the mystery of the migration of the cultivation world, maybe those seniors learned about the fall of the Heavenly Dao and foresaw the decline of the earth's cultivation line after a thousand years, so they migrated to other places suitable for cultivation, or maybe something happened that made them have to leave...... But Lin Luoran can be sure that as she moves forward on the path of cultivation, the whereabouts of her predecessors in cultivation are very important to Lin Luoran herself.
The white fairy laughed wildly, "Monks above the Yuan Infant Stage? …… Since this seat stepped into the cultivation world, he has practiced qi to the Yuan Infant, and for more than 600 years, he has never seen a monk who broke through the Yuan Infant Stage and turned into a god in one fell swoop! It is said that once the god will break through the void, the sun will fly away, and he will not be in the mortal world from now on, but who knows, where did those monks who are said to have broken through the sky and soared away? ”
Break through the void and soar in the day? Lin Luoran clenched his hands into fists, this is a realm very far away from himself, let's take care of the front first!
"Fairy, let's learn the sword trick first, right?"
The white fairy looked her up and down, and nodded slowly: "Now that the original deity is in great damage, I can't see through what attribute Dao Ji you have, I think you can create some crappy water curtains, thinking that the Dao base contains water systems, just to control Zhao Xue to fly out of the abyss, it should be enough." ”
The white fairy raised his hand and pointed at a speed that Lin Luoran couldn't avoid at all, a white light instantly disappeared into Lin Luoran's eyebrows, and an ancient text information suddenly appeared in his mind, and Lin Luoran knew that this was the so-called "Imperial Sword Technique".
"You can study it for yourself." The white fairy dropped this sentence, perhaps because she consumed too much energy by making Xuan Xuan Xuan today, and she first turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared under the big boulder.
Lin Luoran chose a dry meadow, afraid that those deer and horses and rabbits that were not afraid of living people would collide, leaving a warning of one or two divine senses, and the rest of his mind was immersed in that ancient text that was not obscure.
"Swordsman, weapon. Pure gold and divine wood can be used as materials, and the earth and fire cast ......" This is a general outline, talking about swords, translated into a more general way, it is a more general description of the level of flying swords and the common materials for refining flying swords in the cultivation world, as well as some simple refining techniques.
The next short paragraph of text is how to stimulate and control the sword trick and the formation engraved by Zhaoxue itself.
In comparison, the previous general outline, what opened for Lin Luoran was not just the gate of the sword, but a more systematic understanding of the way of refining, which was the most valuable place.
Lin Luoran seemed to be surfing in the ocean, turning into a big whale absorbing water, frantically absorbing this knowledge, and he was unwilling to let go of it at all. The general outline is more than 10,000 words, which is still in the case of classical Chinese, but it was engraved in Lin Luoran's mind in repeated study - the power of the white fairy's fingers directly entered the text into her brain, although it was very convenient and fast, but it was not Lin Luoran's hard work, which made her very insecure, and she felt that only if she remembered it, she could not forget it for the rest of her life.
There are still days and nights in the secret realm, and I don't know how this secret realm hidden at the bottom of the sea of 10,000 meters realizes the alternation of day and night, in short, it has its own set of rules.
When Lin Luoran woke up from his meditation, he found that the night had fallen, and the valley was peaceful, only a few occasional insect chirps brought some vitality in this night.
Lin Luoran opened his eyes and stared at the round stone with a little complicated look, a few clumps of grass were stained with the frost and dew of the night, crystal clear and lovely under the moonlight, but there was no sound of the round stone, where to find the slightly arrogant figure of the white fairy?
Lin Luoran lowered her eyelids, and reminisced about the sword technique and the general outline of refining, maybe the white fairy gave her such a "big gift", what was the plan?