Chapter 409: Preparation II
The sword qi actually penetrated the purple qi directly, as if it was just a shadow illusion, Ling'er, who was still an entity just now, was wrapped in purple qi at this time, and actually turned into the same illusory body.
But the sword qi didn't seem to be completely ineffective, and a deep blood mark slowly appeared on Ling'er's face, from her chin directly to her forehead, almost destroying one eye. directly ruined her original beauty.
"Oh?" Lin Xin was a little surprised at this time. "Did I think I'd do it to her?"
He looked back at Mr. Qing's body.
The body of this guy was split in two, and all the internal organs from the middle, including the brain, were cut open by a sword. At this time, he slowly fell to the ground, but until he died, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
Lin Xin seemed to understand a little, this guy may have attracted his attention from the beginning, and his calculation was to send his maid away, and at the last moment, when the goal was achieved, he had no other wishes.
"No wonder the little creature screamed so hoarsely at the end. ”
Lin Xin's body regained a large amount of demonic qi, and he wanted to see if this purple qi was as Mr. Qing had said before, no matter what means did not work on it.
Zheng!
Suddenly, a golden light shot from the side. Slammed into the demonic energy he had gathered, directly dispersing it.
"Who!?"
Taking advantage of this moment, the purple qi suddenly wrapped Ling'er and disappeared abruptly, as if teleporting, leaving the place.
Lin Xin scattered the magic sword and glanced at the originally peaceful and quaint King Kong Temple around him.
Half of the main hall of the temple collapsed, and the walls were all shattered, and the ground paved with bluestone slabs directly had a pit crack in the east and west, which was miserable.
To his surprise, the old monk was still sitting cross-legged in the other half of the hall, right in front of the golden Buddha statue. The scriptures were recited silently.
"Layman, if you have to forgive others and spare others, why do you have to do everything?"
The old monk said calmly.
"The monk is kind-hearted, but the grass will naturally be eradicated, not to mention that they will do it to me first, which is reasonable. I don't even have to let it live. ”
Lin Xin also explained with a natural expression.
"The layman is overdone. The monk said lightly.
"It's the monk who is meddling. Lin Xin laughed. This monk looks a little unfathomable, and he is not sure what kind of cultivation the other party is, just now I saw the death match between him and Kunji, and this guy still dares to interfere.
For a while, he couldn't hold the other party's details. Ponder and count. After all, he still dispersed the demonic energy on his body.
"Forget it, for the sake of the vajra relics, this matter will be over. Monks should do it for themselves. ”
He turned and stepped in the direction he had come.
Behind him, there was a faint voice of the old monk's peaceful and peaceful voice.
"The layman has a fate with my Buddhism, or one day, he will eventually put down the butcher's knife, but unfortunately the monk will never see that day again. ”
Lin Xin stopped suddenly. Looking back at the old monk, the other party had closed his eyes and meditated, and there was no longer the slightest breath of life.
"Actually sat down?"
Only then did he understand that the Buddha statue in the main hall was not unaffected, but was probably the result of the monk's exhaustion of his cultivation and his efforts to protect it.
The last time he dispersed his demonic qi just now, it should be his last bit of strength exhausted, so he completely sat down.
There was a slight weirdness in my heart.
He couldn't understand how these believers were trying to protect the Buddha statue and someone who had nothing to do with him. He exhausted his life and cultivated.
"Is this a monk who died quickly since ancient times?"
He shook his head and didn't think much more. A black cloud suddenly rose from under his feet, carrying him into the distance.
Next, now that you know that Kun Ji is the Demon Emperor of Fanjing Mountain, and he has been hunted down for so long, if he doesn't give some return gifts, wouldn't it be too cost-effective?
But before rushing to return the gift. There is still some preparation to be done.
The blood qi stored by the giant ray Wansha Gong on his body was already insufficient, and he could not continue to replenish it, absorbing other blood qi, and there were too many impurities, which hindered the cultivation of the body.
"Maybe we should get some special treasures that we need. ”
Stand in the clouds. Lin Xin stretched out his hand and took out a mask and put it on his face, put away all the armor that had been tattered on his body, and changed into an armor robe that he didn't know who he had snatched from before, all of which were all black, which just met the standard identity characteristics of a demon Dao monk.
"On the map of the collection of information from the Yuan Dou Demon Sect, there should be a black market trading point nearby, but you can go shopping to see if there is anything worth buying. ”
When he came out before, he also found a lot of map information about the topography and distribution of forces in Zhongfu from the Yuan Dou Demon Sect. It's all in my head.
There is a large black market trading point nearby, because it is in the gap between the forces of the Immortal Alliance and the Red Ridge Gate. Therefore, under the mutual exchange and complementarity, this black market business is getting bigger and bigger.
And there are very few rumors of accidents, and it is clear that the forces behind the black market are extremely strong enough to ensure the safety of transactions.
After tidying up the storage space on the body a little, the rings, crystals, and pockets for storage, there are many, each containing different monks' items, some more and some less, but many of them are precious and abnormal, valuable high-end items.
Normally, he is not interested in receiving it and carrying it with him.
After sorting and packing things one by one, he planned to change the materials and formation pens for making the array plate.
When it comes to his current master-level formation rune path, the four-rank formation needs to consume spiritual power injection, and a good set of talisman props is enough to increase the talisman speed by more than half. There are also some strange and famous talisman props, which can be used to make rune paper equipment, and have other special different abilities.
He hasn't been digging deep into this area.
But this time his strength was not enough, and his blood was not enough, so he planned to personally make a set of real four-grade or higher array plates to make up for his own shortcomings.
To make a formation plate, he also needs a stronger set of formations that suit him. There may be records from the Yuan Dou Demon Sect, but now he can't go back and study it.
Since there has been no wind over there until now, it is obvious that they are planning to give up on him.
The four-grade formation is generally a large array, and a small number of those that can be used for portable array disks require extremely precious materials as the base, otherwise they cannot bear such a strong power vibration.
In mid-air, he changed his clothes and hid his own breath.
Lin Xin quickly flew towards the black market spot in his memory.
Without the pursuit of the Demon Emperor Kunji, he would be much more calm now. The blood qi of the giant ray Wan Shagong can still be used for more than a dozen breaths at most, and the use of it like the previous against Kunji is too consuming after all.
He had to find a replacement.
There is also the safflower sword, which should also be properly repaired.
White clouds fill the air, and the morning light falls on the surface of the rolling mountains, glowing with a faint blue color.
On the hills that are no more than a kilometer, there is actually a translucent blue qi shining.
Several black empty whales that are elephant-like, slowly vibrating shark fins, swim over the mountains, and occasionally emit a piercing jet sound.
In the center of this land surrounded by mountains is the vortex of the source of blue breath.
On the outer edge of the whirlpool, there is a blue translucent cyclone.
The cyclone is more than 10 meters wide and tens of meters high, and there are constant flows of chariots, horses and people in and out of it.
And most of the monks who come in and out wear masks to hide their identities, black robes, and various magic weapons that hide their aura.
Even many people are completely shrouded, and even men, women, and children cannot distinguish between them.
Lin Xin was dressed in a black robe, and he was also shrouded in it, without revealing his identity at all.
Like the other black-robed monks around him, he and a few black-robed monks, who also seemed to be newcomers, stood on a small hill not far away, watching the blue vortex continue to flow in and out of people.
"This is the Emerald Black Market? It doesn't look like it at all, what's the difference between it and the ordinary monk market?"
The three people standing not far from Lin Xin whispered and spoke, because the distance was too close, they were captured by his strong senses, and their voices were as clear as if they were speaking in their own ears.
"Did you make a mistake?"
A young girl's voice whispered.
"No, we came here completely according to the marks on the map, Xiao Bing, Xiao Pian, you both pay attention, this place can't be as casual as in your own sect, you must cover your body well, don't show your bottom, otherwise you may be killed." ”
The one who took the lead seemed to be a middle-aged uncle with a mature voice, who was carefully admonishing the two.
"Don't worry, Daddy, we'll leave as soon as we buy the blood talisman props. No delay. As long as the speed is fast enough, it will be too late for others to chase even if they want to. The young boy's voice was calm.
"Your father, I still want you to teach, follow obediently, talk less, watch more, listen more!" The middle-aged man patted his son's head a little unpleasantly.
"Oh"
"Let's go. ”
The three of them raised their feet and walked towards the huge blue vortex.
"Three, please stay. Suddenly, a voice came from behind them, calling out to the three of them.
Listening to the voice, it seems to be a male, not very old.
The three of them stopped at the same time, turned around, and saw a slightly taller black-robed man approaching, standing at a safe distance not far away.
"The three of you are new to the black market, what do you need, here my old Wu is a know-it-all, you can consult anything directly, what to buy, the price, and the place, the three of you may not know, this jade black market actually has restrictions to enter.
Ordinary people, hehe, can't touch the doorway, I'm afraid they can't even find the main entrance. And only when you really enter the black market can you find those special items that have been screened out and are not allowed to be sold on the market. ”
The bunch of things that this man babbled about immediately attracted the attention of the three people.
Not only the three of them, but even Lin Xin on the side, as well as a black-robed man, were also attracted to attention.
It seemed that the goal had been achieved and the attention of the people around him had been successfully aroused, and the black-robed man flipped over his hand, and suddenly a small red badge appeared.
"To tell you the truth, this jadeite black market is only a jadeite market in name, and the transactions are all ordinary goods, which can also meet the requirements for ordinary monks.
But for customers with high demand, that's not enough. And the way to enter the black market is to ask for this red smoky stone in my hand. ”
"How come I've never heard of such a stone?" asked the black-robed man who approached in a deep voice, his voice sharp and indistinguishable from male and female. (To be continued.) )