Chapter 106: Mutation of the Casting Pulse Pill (2)

Hearing the young monk's words, Zhao Feiyu smiled, thought for a moment and said, "I am a monk of the Wind Spirit Sect, under the command of Zhang Hong, the elder of the Wind Spirit Sect, mainly collecting some precious herbs for refining medicine in the outside world. ”

Hearing Zhao Feiyu's words, the young monk nodded and said, "It turns out that I am a fellow Daoist of the Wind Spirit Sect, and I am a monk of the Gu Spirit Sect. ”

"No wonder there is a strong smell of plants and trees on the Daoyou, it turns out that the Daoist friend who collected medicine for Elder Zhang Hong." The young monk nodded, "The outside world is quite dangerous, and Daoyou, as a mortal realm cultivator, really has the courage to dare to come to such a sinister place. I don't know what herbs you're looking for here? ”

"I'm here to look for Lingming Grass, this is the herb that Elder Zhang Hong asked for." Zhao Feiyu blurted out, without the slightest fluctuation on his face, extremely natural.

"Lingming grass, I know, it can clear a lot of breath from the body, and it can clear the breath of the Casting Pulse Pill in the body, and I will no longer be troubled by the Casting Pulse Pill." The young monk said firmly, "It seems that Elder Zhang Hong should have the means to crack the Casting Pulse Pill, and also, although those Casting Pulse Pill monks have fallen into a state of madness, they are originally monks of various clans, if they can clear the power of the Casting Pulse Pill, it will naturally be better." ”

"By the way, do you know what's going on in the Fallen Spirit Mountain?" The young monk asked curiously, as if he hadn't dealt with anyone for a long time, and wanted to say all the words of the past few days in one go.

Seeing the young monk's rather curious look, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but shake his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Seeing this, the young monk sighed lightly, and looked a little regretful, "I heard that this trial meeting was arranged in the Fallen Spirit Mountain, but the highest cultivation to participate in this trial was limited to the realm of the early stage of the Earth Xuan, I just couldn't participate, this trial meeting is different from the past, I really regret that I didn't see everything that happened in the Fallen Spirit Mountain." ”

"However, there are some young monks with higher cultivation who used their clones to participate, but after they came back, they all kept silent and refused to say a word about what happened in the Fallen Spirit Mountain," the young monk said about the Fallen Spirit Mountain, looking extremely interested, "The changes that occurred in the Fallen Spirit Mountain alarmed the elders of various sects, and it was rumored that countless flying rainbows in the sky gathered in the Fallen Spirit Mountain that day, and each flying rainbow represented a Heavenly Realm monk." ”

"Later, the Wind Spirit Sect used a large array to seal the Fallen Spirit Mountain, and we could no longer enter the Fallen Spirit Mountain, and the Fallen Spirit Mountain seemed to be shrouded in black mist, so I couldn't see it at all."

"Maybe my cultivation is a little higher, so that I can enter the Fallen Spirit Mountain to find out." The young monk sighed lightly, with a rather regretful look, "And the matter of the Casting Pulse Pill may also have some connection with the matter of the Fallen Spirit Mountain." It is rumored that a few days ago, the wind escape talisman of the Wind Spirit Sect was actually teleported back by a dried corpse, and all the children of those clans looked like they had been sucked dry of blood and aura, and their appearance was extremely terrifying. At first, everyone didn't know what the reason was, but now it seems that most of them are the forces behind the Casting Pulse Pill. ”

Hearing the young monk's words, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Zhao Feiyu's back, he clearly remembered that when he devoured the remnants of the demon beast, he affected all the monks around him who came to hunt for treasures, devouring their blood and spiritual energy, and even their magic weapons and other existences lost their spiritual energy and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Zhao Feiyu smiled and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it's too dangerous." ”

"By the way, fellow Daoist, I don't know where the Condor Sect came from?" Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the sword cultivator of the Condor Sect, and hurriedly inquired.

"Divine Eagle Sect......" The young monk rubbed his chin as if thinking about something, and then said, "The Divine Eagle Sect should be regarded as a medium-sized sect with tens of millions of mountains, there is no Heavenly Realm monk in the sect, and the highest cultivation is probably the peak of Tianxuan." It's not particularly famous, why do you ask this? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Feiyu hurriedly said, "I once met a monk of the Condor Sect before, and I haven't heard the name of this sect yet, so I'll ask." ”

"That's right......," the young monk nodded, "The current situation is very complicated and dangerous, I think it's safer for you to return to the Wind Spirit Sect as soon as possible." ”

"That's very good." When Zhao Feiyu heard the young monk's words, a flash of joy instantly appeared on his face.

Zhao Feiyu was trying his best at the moment to stay away from this area, away from the sword cultivator of the Condor Sect, as long as he could return to the Wind Spirit Sect, it would be difficult for the Condor Sect's sword cultivator to find Zhao Feiyu again, let alone kill him.

With the blessing of the Wind Spirit Sect, Zhao Feiyu can also become confident.

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." As soon as Zhao Fei thought of the appearance of the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator, he hated it with hatred, but at the moment, his cultivation was weak, and he couldn't fight with the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator who was a Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivator, and the two were not at the same level at the moment, even if Zhao Feiyu had a mysterious talisman and the blessing of the Thunder Spirit Vein, he still couldn't fight across such a large realm gap.

That thunder spirit vein could bombard many cultivators with weak cultivation, but it would be easily blocked by the Condor Sword Cultivator.

And although the Divine Piercing Technique could make the Condor Sect Cultivator fall into a short-term Divine Soul Tearing Pain, it could only last a few breaths, and in such a short period of time, Zhao Feiyu had no time to break through the sword cultivator's defense, let alone defeat the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator.

The only way to survive right now is to stay away from this area, as far away as possible.

The young monk nodded, and took a talisman from his bosom.

The surface of the talisman was blue, it looked simple and mysterious, and it was obviously from the handwriting of the Wind Spirit Sect.

"This is the Receiving Talisman, which is very similar to the Wind Escape Talisman." The young monk explained, "There is an altar within each area, and that altar is the camp of each sect, which is responsible for guarding the monks of each sect and collecting the pseudo-spiritual veins of the monks of the Casting Vein Dan that they have obtained. In case of danger, you can hide within the protection of the altar, and then you can have no worries about your life. And the monks of each sect can be teleported to each sect through the altar with the help of the reference talisman, and at the same time, they can also be teleported from each sect to the altar through the connection talisman. ”

The young monk handed the Zhang Receiving Talisman to Zhao Feiyu's hand, "After you take this Receiving Talisman to the altar, you can return to the Wind Spirit Sect through the altar." ”

"And each reference talisman can only be used once, and after using it, the power of space in it will disappear instantly, and this reference talisman will turn into a piece of waste paper." The young monk explained, "Maybe after you return to the sect, the sect will let you go to the outside world to hunt the Casting Vein Dan monk again in order to train you. ”

Zhao Feiyu held the leading talisman in his hand, "Thank you, I don't know my brother's name?" ”

The young monk smiled lightly, "You're welcome, Gu Lingmen, Su Qu." ”

"The Wind Spirit Sect and the Gu Spirit Sect have been friends for generations, like siblings, these are insignificant things." Su Qu nodded towards Zhao Feiyu and walked towards the depths of the ancient forest, disappearing into the ancient forest in just a few breaths.

"There are still good people." Zhao Feiyu held the talisman and couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly looked at his body and couldn't help muttering, "It's bad, my image is the same as a savage." ”

Zhao Feiyu's figure rushed into the jungle in an instant, and after a while, Zhao Feiyu slowly walked out.

He wore a short skirt made of withered grass, which covered the vital parts.

Zhao Feiyu glanced at it and couldn't help laughing, "My image is no different from the savages of the primitive tribe." ”

After that, Zhao Feiyu suddenly seemed to think of something, and couldn't help clapping his hands, "It's broken, I forgot to ask where the altar is." ”

"It's a pity that there is no divine sense." Zhao Feiyu thought that when Zhang Hong was controlling his divine soul, the divine consciousness that seemed to be able to penetrate all the mysteries, the altar must be able to be perceived by the divine sense.

"It's good that I have that unknown soul technique...... It's just that it consumes soul power too much, or that divine sense is good. Zhao Feiyu sighed lightly and used the unknown soul technique to look around.

I saw some points of light scattered in the distance, and those light clusters were obviously all Divine Soul Light Clusters, but the distance was too far, so they seemed to be just bright spots.

Zhao Feiyu continued to urge the unknown soul technique and infused it with more soul power.

I saw that in the distance to the east, a mottled light suddenly appeared, it was a bright light composed of a group of divine soul light, and that mottled light might be where the altar was.

Zhao Feiyu's soul power gradually subsided, and the surrounding light gradually dimmed and disappeared.

Zhao Feiyu walked in the direction where the mottled light appeared.

"I don't know if the Casting Pulse Pill aura on my body is still there......" Zhao Feiyu thought that he had swallowed the Casting Pulse Pill, and his expression couldn't help but sink.

Until now, Zhao Feiyu has never swallowed that Lingming Grass.

However, Zhao Feiyu only had the Guiru Spirit Vein and the Thunder Spirit Vein in his body, and Zhao Feiyu couldn't perceive the pseudo spirit vein opened up by the Casting Vein Pill at all.

"The previous Mu Hao and the current monk, as well as the Heavenly Realm monks who entered the bones of the ancient dragon, including Elder Zhang Hong, who controlled my divine soul, did not say that I had the aura of the Casting Pulse Pill on my body...... "Zhao Feiyu kept thinking, "Maybe the Casting Pulse Pill aura in my body has long disappeared?" Or did I not open up a pseudo-spiritual vein at all......"

The more Zhao Feiyu thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he felt like he had entered some kind of scheme.

"I rely on the old man!" Zhao Feiyu suddenly shouted, "Could it be that I have never opened up a pseudo-spiritual vein!" Lingming Grass is just a disguise, the real purpose is to keep me going deeper into the depths of the Fallen Spirit Mountain! ”

"Answer me, old man!" Seeing that Gu Xuan didn't answer him, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help shouting, feeling quite annoyed and angry, "Sure enough, it's a cunning guy!" ”

But Gu Xuan didn't pay attention to him, and Zhao Feiyu had to talk to himself.

Unconsciously, Zhao Feiyu only felt that some figures appeared in front of him one after another.

Those figures were obviously the existence of the Casting Vein Dan Cultivator who had come to hunt down, and when they looked at Zhao Feiyu, they all had a look of disdain in their eyes, and they were very disdainful.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the grass skirt he was wearing, and he didn't think so, and continued to walk forward.

I saw that a rainbow barrier appeared in the sky above the ancient forest not far away, and that rainbow barrier was obviously the place where some kind of formation was located.

"That's where the altar is." Zhao Feiyu muttered and hurried towards the place where the rainbow light was.