Ends.

The jungle on the island is dense, the beasts shuttle, many villages are densely packed in it, the spirit is thin, but there is a green hot spring in the middle of the island, boiling endlessly, the bottom is not visible, several green streams flow out, go to the forest.

There was a black-clothed monk guarding the edge of the pool, sitting quietly cross-legged, and after most of the day, a brown-clothed monk galloped and landed on the edge of the pool, arching his hand and saying:

"Feng Daoyou, I borrowed the [Separation Rate Fire Avoidance Cover]."

Sanxiu surnamed Feng immediately jumped up from the edge of the pool, obviously Fang Cai was also absent-minded, and replied:

"Thank you Fang Daoyou, get it quickly!"

The surnamed Fang took out a red jade bead from his sleeve and said reluctantly:

"Be careful... This is a mortgage of my heirloom's [Wuting Rune Pen]... I also put a spirit stone on it as rent, if it weren't for the special talisman pen, where could I let people give it out..."

Feng surnamed Sanxiu glanced at him and said patiently:

"Don't worry, I've been to this island many times, and this group of savages was also raised by my ancestor in this place, so it's convenient for my descendants to use, for fear of making some powerful characters, and I didn't even teach words."

"This island has always been lacking in spiritual energy, I came to see it today, and the island actually has a slight aura, all relying on a big boiling spring in the center of this island, there must be some changes in the leylines."

He took out the jade bead, and the mana merged into it, and immediately expanded and spread, turning into a red barrier full of runes, covering the two of them, and the monk surnamed Feng took the lead and sank into the lake, while saying:

"I once visited Master Danshi Xia of Muhai, he mentioned a mouth, the spring is green, from the ground spontaneously, there is a meaning of rising, when it comes to the water, it is called [Cave Spring], and there is a great Taoist cultivation in the sea, called 'Lushui'."

The monk surnamed Fang asked:

"Dew? What's the dew? What level of character is it cultivated? ”

The monk surnamed Feng shook his robe, pointed to the top of his head, and said:

"Of course it's higher than the sky."

The surrounding lake was getting hotter and hotter, and the monk surnamed Fang was shocked:

"Taller than the sky? It's the foundation of the monk Taoism! ”

Brother Feng smiled without saying a word, shook his head and said:

"That's called Purple Mansion! They are the Taoist of the Purple Mansion monks! Don't look at how amazing the lord on the island is at moving mountains and reclamation, people can see death at a glance. ”

He changed the subject and said:

"But the things in this cave can cause a boil, and the whole island is full of spiritual power, it must be a foundation-level spiritual object, as long as you get it in your hands, you and I don't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."

Brother Fang sighed:

"It's just a matter of mentioning it from fellow Daoists, I'm just a miscellaneous qi cultivator, what can I do if I have a good treasure? Dao is friendly and righteous, and if you have the opportunity, you will rise step by step, don't forget to mention me. ”

After the two of them spoke, they had already entered the leyline, and there was hot water vapor mixed with flames on both sides, burning this magic weapon buzzing, and the monk surnamed Feng was obviously a little lacking in mana, so he let the partner on the side take over, and changed color and said:

"So domineering! This is not yet to the depths of the leylines... Where is there such a terrible earthfire! ”

Monk Fang was obviously inferior to him, and he hadn't even seen the earth fire, so he could only pretend to nod, and the monk surnamed Feng's face changed several times, gritting his teeth and saying:

"How many pills do you have!"

Monk Fang muttered a few children in his pocket, and the monk surnamed Feng said decisively:

"You and I have enough pills, since we have already arrived at this place, how can we return in vain? You have to go deep into the leylines to take a look, and even if you can't get anything, you still know what is underneath! ”

He gritted his teeth and urged the mana, and flew for half an hour in one breath, and finally saw that the water vapor in front of him had stopped slightly, and the flames under the ground flickered and dimmed, and he vaguely saw an empty place.

The underground cavern was covered with intricate patterns and a deep black flame burning in the center, jumping on the altar-like platform.

The two of them only felt a rush of excitement in their minds, and before they could recover from this surprise, the monk surnamed Feng took advantage of the dim flames to jump away, and actually faintly saw a dry bone next to the flames!

The bone--knee-crossed sat as if it had been dead for some time, and a golden, metal-like storage bag was falling next to the bone, shining brighter and brighter in the flames.

The monk surnamed Feng was shocked in his heart, and his greed was great:

"It's a place where monks sit! My chance has come! ”

Immediately retreated, and said in a low voice:

"I can't hold it anymore! Get out of here! ”

Both of them reached the end of the strong crossbow, and the surrounding flames became brighter and brighter with the cycle of the leylines, and the monk surnamed Fang already felt that the soles of his feet were hot, and he nodded again and again, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the sea of fire.

As soon as the two of them left, there was only a vast flame left here, the dry bones on the ground moved their fingers, the skin and flesh suddenly appeared, and the white-gold Taoist robe also jumped up again, manifesting a dignified face.

Li Ximing breathed a deep sigh of relief, and felt quite comfortable:

"Someone's coming!"

Li Ximing was trapped by Changxiao's [Mulberry Shen Nine Xuanfa], as soon as he came out of this place, the flames on his body appeared like a bright lamp, so he had to suppress it with spiritual objects, and in the past few months, he has used more than a dozen drops, and the only hope is that someone from outside will come.

"This spring water is the most unassuming, and it looks like it is the result of the change of the leylines, so it will not cause too much turmoil, but the disadvantage is that there are few people coming... After waiting for a few months, I came to the first level of Qi training! ”

A Qi cultivator was naturally useless, if he hadn't deliberately suppressed the flames, those two people wouldn't be able to see him, so Li Ximing wouldn't move the two of them and put a long line to catch a big fish.

"Qi training is not enough... At least a foundation... Only then can we get out of trouble..."

The only thing in his hand that has the purpose of Zifu healing is only one [Xuanqi Jingxin Medicine], and there are still a lot of treasure medicines and adjuvants in the storage bag, Li Ximing is a Zifu Dan Master, and he has slowly found the idea of healing in the past few months, but it is a pity that at least the foundation building monster is the main medicine, and it is naturally impossible to refine it by sitting here.

"Hook up a few foundations, and find a way to let them collect a few spiritual objects for me... Catch one more water monster, and I'll be able to find a way to make an elixir... Suppress the wound first. ”

He thought about it for a while, and now with the help of the Immortal Jian, his spiritual sense leaped out, and he saw the two of them go away, but before he left the island, the black-clothed monk surnamed Feng had already taken advantage of the exhaustion of his power to the law, took out his sword from the storage bag, and cut it into pieces.

'It's decisive... Now I don't even have to return the magic weapon... You can use it for your own use. ’

Li Ximing watched the monk surnamed Feng leave the island with cold eyes, and a strange feeling rose in his heart:

'Now I'm also the demon of the Purple Mansion who was suppressed in the leylines in this story... Just waiting for a silly boy to unintentionally release me, and after seventy-eight ups and downs, he completely killed me with the help of the fairy sword... What a beautiful story. ’