Chapter 16: Searching for the Spiritual Fluid

On the ground, three cold qi blades struck out head-on from the Wenshu Pavilion, fierce and fierce, hitting Luo Qingyin's neck, waist, abdomen, and thighs respectively. Luo Qingyin was in mid-air, suddenly attacked, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

She knew that there must be a guardian in Manjusri Pavilion, but she didn't expect to be discovered so soon.

There was no point of focus in mid-air, and she could certainly turn over with a harrier to avoid it, but then she could only fall to the ground.

The Guardian was hiding in the shadows, and he wouldn't waste a great opportunity to attack.

If it's a ......

Without knowing the strength of the opponent, it is too risky to attack.

Between the light flints, a fallen leaf shot out from the darkness, hitting her feet right in front of her feet, steady. Luo Qingyin reacted so quickly, his toes lightly touched on the fallen leaves, like pulling onions on dry land, and his body suddenly jumped two stories high and escaped into the tower.

As soon as the guardians of Manjushri saw that she was about to run, they immediately appeared in pursuit.

The guardian was dressed in a black robe, dissolving into the darkness, revealing only a pair of shining eyes, and he had the cultivation of the seventh order of a martial artist.

The seventh-order martial artist, the number in the palace is not very large.

This guardian was still Luo Qingtian's heavy money and invited him back to guard the Wenshu Pavilion, and ordinary people, including Luo Qingyin, didn't know.

Manjusri Pavilion is a matter of the real Treasure Pavilion, and it is not known to outsiders. Luo Qingtian was worried that too many martial artists would make people suspicious, so he just let him guard alone.

When the guardian rushed up the five-story tower to pursue Luo Qingyin, Zi Yunchen suddenly flew out of the darkness with an ice blade, carrying a chill in the sky, like a hundred years of ice, piercing the guardian's eyes.

The guardian stared coldly at Zi Yunchen's hiding place, his eyes full of murderous aura: "Those who trespass on the Wenshu Pavilion will be killed!" ”

Zi Yunchen didn't answer, and swept in the opposite direction to Luo Qingyin.

The Guardian thought he was scared and immediately followed.

He has guarded the Wenshu Pavilion for many years and has not encountered an opponent, although a big reason is that the thieves are going to the Treasure Pavilion, the most important thing is that he has experienced a hundred battles, and he has a strong Xuanyin palm, ordinary people have already felt the yin wind gusting when they get close to him, and the cold wind is biting.

He has Luo Qingtian's word on him, trespasser, die!

Chasing Zi Yunchen and flying out a few feet, he narrowed the distance slightly, and then slammed his palm into Zi Yunchen's back.

This palm is extremely cold and cold, even if the blow is not heavy, the cold qi of the Xuan Yin invades the body, and it is not far from death.

Zi Yunchen was not chaotic at all, his body was turned horizontally in mid-air, and his movements were as beautiful as flowing clouds. With a slight wave of his wide cloud sleeves, a burst of cold ice struck out, and the cold Xuanyin wind was absorbed by the cold ice as if it had encountered a powerful suction.

A flash of disbelief flashed in the Guardian's eyes.

Can you even absorb his cold?

I'm afraid, this time he has met a strong enemy!

The guardian was arrogant by nature, and he didn't shout, but just stared at Zi Yunchen like a poisonous snake.

Even if he is a strong enemy, he must be beheaded in the palm of his hand!

The guard standing guard in front of the door saw the two people fighting fiercely in the air, and shouted in surprise: "Assassin, there are assassins!" ”

Suddenly, the palace seemed to explode, and countless patrolling guards rushed in the direction of Wenshu Pavilion.

Zi Yunchen's purpose was achieved, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, immediately got rid of the guardian's pursuit, and swept towards the Heart Cultivation Hall where Luo Qingtian was.

The guard was surprised: "He ran in the direction of the Heart Cultivation Palace, protect the emperor quickly!" ”

The patrol guards turned around and rushed towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

In fact, Zi Yunchen only swept away less than ten zhang away, and then disappeared into the darkness, and now the black shadow that the guards saw was not Zi Yunchen, but Ying Yi.

He looked back at the five-story tower, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and his purple eyes were shining brightly. His purpose was not to help Luo Qingyin, but to see how this ice and snow clever woman could find the spiritual essence liquid.

When Zi Yunchen and the Guardian fought, Luo Qingyin was a little surprised.

Giving her a flying leaf gave her a place to stay, and helped her lure away the guardian, her eyes could see in the night, and she couldn't help frowning slightly when she looked at the figure of the person carefully, could it be that Zi Yunchen was helping her?

But he used the thunder-based exercises on the trees that day, why did he suddenly turn into ice-based exercises?

Didn't Mama Xie say that he was a thunder and fire dual attribute? Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

She didn't know that Zi Yunchen was preaching to the outside world the dual attributes of thunder and fire, and kept the ice system for life-saving purposes. The reason why it was revealed today was to make it easier for her to plant.

Without time to think about it, she immediately jumped into the tower, took out the silver blade, and delicately pried open a window, and her feet were like dragonflies dotting water, and entered through the window.

Regarding the structure of Wenshu Pavilion, Luo Qingyin didn't know much, so he had to search layer by layer.

The first layer is filled with some high-end looking treasures, which are actually either fakes or flashy, and are specially designed to hide people's eyes.

Luo Qingyin had come into contact with a lot of treasures in his previous life, and he knew that the spiritual marrow liquid could not be placed on the first layer.

On the second floor are eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which are carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen, and they are not ordinary when they are taken out casually.

The third layer is placed with exercises and cheats, and there are all kinds of exercises in the seven major systems of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder and darkness, and the lowest that can be placed on it is also the earth quality exercises.

Luo Qingyin can't cultivate at the moment, and he keeps his purpose in mind and doesn't stay long.

The fourth layer is the precious medicinal herbs.

Fifth Floor ......

Luo Qingyin entered the fifth floor without hesitation.

Inside the fifth layer are mainly all kinds of pills refined by the retired national teacher, all of which are bottled and neatly placed on the shelves. Luo Qingyin picked up a bottle casually, and the bottle was carved with three words, "Ning Xin Dan".

She pursed her lips and was about to put it back, but suddenly thought that Mama Xie might be able to use it in the future, so she decisively put it in her arms.

Her gaze swept over the rows of shelves, and after discovering that it was all pills, she couldn't help frowning slightly, could it be that the spiritual essence liquid was not in the fifth layer?

After a secret calculation, she knew that she had to find the spiritual essence in the fastest time.

Although with Zi Yunchen's help, a little more time is a bit more dangerous.

If the Guardian realizes that it is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, it will be difficult to do it again.

As the treasure of the royal family, if she was Luo Qingtian, where would she put it? Luo Qingyin stood in the center of the fifth floor, a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he raised his head suddenly.

At the highest point in the center of the tower hangs an extremely beautiful nine-pointed glazed lamp, the nine corners of the lamp are embedded with nine spiritual beads, which exude a luster in the dark night, and the lamp is bright and clean, and it seems that someone cleans it every day.

Got it......

The mystery is here.

Luo Qingyin jumped up gently, his feet hooked upside down on the eaves of the tower, and his gloved hand gently pressed on the glass lamp.

The lamp rotated slightly, and the nine corners slowly unfolded outward, and a box made of thousand-year-old sunken sea wood popped out of it, locked with a small and delicate gold lock.

Didn't even draw runes? God help me!