Chapter 198: Each has a ghost
"Unless you go back in time!," the six-tailed demon marten turned angrily and left with his people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Ling pondered for a while, repeatedly considered the words of the six-tailed demon mink, and suddenly slapped his head and chased after him.
The six-tailed demon marten saw that Lin Ling was following, and he didn't say anything, but his pace increased. As for the other demon martens, the patriarch didn't speak, so they naturally didn't dare to overstep their bounds, so they let Lin Ling follow.
After traveling about two or three miles, he came to a large hall. In the center of the temple, there is a circular spring. The spring water was cold, with bursts of smoke, and even if it was far away, Lin Ling felt very cool. Lin Ling wanted to approach the clear spring and find out, but at this time, the six-tailed demon marten spoke, and the voice sounded: "Why did you come with you?"
Lin Ling said respectfully: "I'm here to apologize! ”
The six-tailed demon marten glanced at Lin Ling with a little meaning, and said, "No need, you better go back!"
The six-tailed demon marten said this, although it was to let Lin Ling leave. But it just brought a word of invitation, and as soon as Lin Ling pondered it, he knew that the six-tailed demon marten was advancing by retreating, and it was shown to the same clan. Lin Ling naturally wouldn't be stupid and turned to leave. Immediately took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, handed it to the six-tailed demon mink, and said: "This elixir has the effect of regulating the body and dredging the meridians. If the seniors don't dislike it, please accept it!"
The six-tailed demon marten took the medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, poured another pill out, glanced at it, and then said slowly: "Nothing is meritless! Besides, your identity ...... It's quite inconvenient to stay here!" Just when Lin Ling thought that there was no play and he was still going to be driven away, the six-tailed demon mink was relieved: "But our holy mink clan is not so unkind." If you can get the approval of the altar, feel free to stay. ”
"Holy altar?" Lin Ling didn't know what the holy altar of this demon mink clan was. I just feel that I am like being surrounded into a pit by this six-tailed demon mink!
The six-tailed demon marten pointed to the clear spring in the hall and said, "Take a scoop of the holy spring and hold it on the holy stone." Lin Ling followed the claws of the six-tailed demon marten and saw the stone altar at the back of the temple. The bottom of the stone altar is more than ten zhang wide, there are three layers in total, the width decreases in turn, each layer is separated by several feet, all by the cloud lapis stone steps, for picking up the steps. From the position where Lin Ling stands, he can only see the position of the two layers of the stone altar. Each layer is a marble stone fence, enclosed and constructed, and the fence is carved with various lines and decorations.
Lin Ling looked at the stone altar for a few breaths, and felt that it was miraculous, and he was amazed again and again. The demon mink clan on the side, seeing Lin Ling's demeanor, most of them were silent, only a few of them, with a proud look on their faces. It's probably conjecture, Lin Ling's knowledge is short.
Lin Ling walked up to the six-tailed demon marten and saluted respectfully before walking towards Qingquan. The demon mink clan suddenly exploded.
"Patriarch, did you really let that outsider go and fetch the Holy Spring?"
"Holy Spring, is he crazy?"
"He doesn't know the ...... of the Holy Spring" Before he finished speaking, the demon marten who spoke out was quickly stopped by the demon marten beside him.
The six-tailed demon marten looked at his kindred, silent, but his cloudy pupils were even more dim, it seemed that he was too tired!
Although the words of the demon mink were light, they were word-for-word, and they fell into Lin Ling's ears. Lin Ling only did not hear it, and his expression and posture were the same as before.
Before coming to Qingquan, the temperature of the surrounding land suddenly changed a lot, and Lin Ling, who had been cultivating for many years, couldn't help but shudder. provoked the demon mink facing here, and sneered.
"I can't stand this cold, what a waste!"
"But no, just like this, I still want to go to the holy spring!"
This ring-shaped clear spring, the diameter is about one zhang long, the pure white crystal dew flowing in the ring, a thick layer of mist, shrouded it, Lin Ling also used his hands, fanned hard several times, only to barely see the crystal dew. The mist alone gave Lin Ling the illusion of falling into an ice cellar, and the more his hand was stretched out, the stronger this feeling became. Next to Jinglu's position, Lin Ling's entire palm lost its senses, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew.
Lin Ling looked at it, and Qingquan was more than ten zhang away from the stone altar. The bottom of the stone altar reached the top, and Lin Ling estimated that he could go up after touching his own more than ten breaths.
"But in case ......" Lin Ling didn't want to take the risk, so he was ready to test it first, so he walked to the stone altar.
"Don't be reckless! you won't be able to walk on the altar without obtaining the Holy Spring!" the six-tailed demon marten directly extinguished Lin Ling's tentative wish.
Looking at the mist-shrouded circular clear spring, Lin Ling carefully put his palm in. Every time he descended a certain distance, Lin Ling paused for a while, and only after his palm had adapted to the low temperature did he go deeper again.
Time passed slowly, and the demon mink clan, a little impatiently waiting, began to chatter. It's just the six-tailed demon mink, but this time it was unequivocal, immediately scolded, and admonished: "If you are arguing in vain, or disturbing, you will all be punished to face the wall!" Seeing that the patriarch was angry, all the mink became honest.
The six-tailed demon marten had all its thoughts tied to Lin Ling's palm. Every time Lin Ling dropped a little, its mood became more nervous, for fear that Lin Ling would not be able to hold on and choose to give up.
"It must be successful!" my clan ......" The six-tailed demon marten silently prayed in the forest. If it weren't for some reason, it really wanted to go up and point out Lin Ling.
"Don't touch your hands directly! don't touch them directly......" The six-tailed demon marten shouted silently in his heart. When it saw Lin Ling, it was about to use its palm to pick up the crystal dew in the clear spring.
Seeing that he was about to touch the cold water, Lin Ling suddenly stopped. He didn't find anything unusual, but the dew in the clear spring was shining, which made Lin Ling feel a little dazzled.
"Crystal dew, flickering, clear spring, dense fog ......" This series of things kept flashing in Lin Ling's mind.
"Steps, fences, ......" things that don't seem to have a trace of connection are constantly overlapping in Lin Ling's mind.
Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, after the fog, there is a hidden Lang Lang Qiankun! Lin Ling turned around and came to the six-tailed demon marten and said, "Can I borrow something?"
The six-tailed demon marten raised its head, glanced at Lin Ling with a little meaning, and said, "In the main hall, you can take everything by yourself. ”
After Lin Ling thanked him, he turned around and walked to the corner on the right side of the main hall, and tapped it with his finger on the corner of the main hall. It wasn't until he knocked all the four corners of the hall that Lin Ling returned to the six-tailed demon marten and said, "Senior, please give me nine hairs." ”
The six-tailed demon marten hadn't made a move yet, but the mink on the side stopped doing it, and scolded Lin Ling again and again: "What kind of thing are you, you can also vain try to get the essence of the patriarch!" (To be continued.) )