Chapter 390: Oil and Salt Don't Enter
Luo Yan smiled without saying a word, led Linuo and Mo Lingyun to the ring, and after receiving the spirit stone they had won, they hurriedly walked out of the circular building.
Passing by a place where there was no one around, Qiao Xuan asked, "How did Childe know that the demon clan monk would win?"
Luo Yan showed a mysterious smile and said, "I said that the previous black-robed monk told me, do you believe it?"
The golden finch took the 10,000 spirit stones he had won in his hand and said, "Since someone told you, why did we leave so quickly?"
If it goes on like this, if I press it a few more times, I will have all the spirit stones I need for cultivation in the next hundred years!"
"If you bet a few more times, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the next hundred years and you will die here. Luo Yan explained as he walked.
Under Luo Yan's prompting, Mo Lingyun said as if he had realized:
"It seems that this kind of competition,It's definitely not as simple as it seems.,It seems that there is a pair of invisible big hands in (cāo) controlling the game.,We still have to be careful in the future.,Today thanks to the timely reminder of the child.,Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to ...... ,”
Before she finished her words, she was stopped by Luo Yan raising her hand, and then said loudly:
"Since Daoyou has already followed, why don't you come out and meet you?" said with a wave of his arm, blocking the other twelve people (shēn).
At this time, on the street not far from them behind, an old man in a red robe in the late stage of the transformation of the gods walked out, and came to the front of everyone with a smile.
"Dao You's alert, I think I still have some talent in tracking, I don't want to be discovered by you just beginning. ”
Luo Yan smiled and said: "The seniors are too modest, and the juniors have won more than 100,000 spirit stones, and they know that someone will be unhappy in their hearts, so they are more vigilant, and I didn't expect you to come so quickly." ”
The red-robed old man laughed and said: "Daoyou is really refreshing, the words have already explained that I will not go around in circles, we hold competitions, select contestants, find people to bet, these all need to cost spirit stones, you have taken so much away between raising your hands, this is to make us busy today!"
"The seniors are serious, and a few of us just follow the rules and win a fraction. Luo Yan replied unhurriedly.
"Daoist friends don't have to quibble, do you leave the spirit stone by yourself or let me solve you by hand and then, take it yourself?"
The red-robed old man saw that Luo Yan didn't seem to be able to enter the oil and salt, so his voice became (yīn) deep.
As soon as he said this, the expressions on the faces of Golden Finch, Linuo, Mo Lingyun and others immediately became very nervous.
Luo Yan was still smiling, but the next moment his (shēn) body had disappeared in place, and then he saw the red-robed old man's body (shēn) crooked, and before he could scream, Luo Yan directly attacked his body with a dagger, killed Yuan Ying, and then put away his body, leaving not even a drop of blood at the scene.
After that, Luo Yan quickly urged the mana, flicked his sleeves, rolled up Linuo and the others to tear the space and left.
Linuo, Mo Lingyun and the other women felt that their eyes were dark, and when they saw the light again, they had already arrived at the room in the inn.
The women were now frightened, and the late-stage coercion released by the red-robed old man (shēn) just now almost vomited blood from them, and then they saw Luo Yan's strange methods, which made them even more stunned, and they still hadn't come back to their senses.
After Luo Yan brought everyone back to the inn, he immediately admonished: "From now on, everyone should not go out for the time being, and when the caravan departs tomorrow, we."
They all changed their faces and left together. ”
After realizing the complexity of the situation, the women naturally didn't dare to go out and make trouble, so they all nodded in agreement.
The golden finch also understood through this incident that the 10,000 spirit stones won were not so easy to take away.
After Luo Yan returned to his (chuáng) position, he took out the storage ring of the red-robed old man just now, erased the mark, and poured out the contents with a bang.
There are quite a few items in this storage ring, in addition to a pile of spirit stones, there are also some pills, spiritual materials, two magic weapons, and a few jade boxes.
He simply divided the sub-categories, gave all the spirit stones to Mo Lingyun and the others, and left the other items for himself, and then sat cross-legged (chuáng), separated a wisp of divine consciousness, and began to refine the soul solid bell again.
This time he felt the incoming divine consciousness begin to swim slowly inside, and finally gradually spread throughout the bell.
Just when he felt strange, he suddenly trembled in the soul lake, and felt a strong divine consciousness emanating from the soul fixed bell, connecting with him.
Immediately after that, the divine consciousness that had disappeared suddenly returned to the soul lake, instantly expanding the soul lake by one-tenth.
In the soul lake, the sharp pain caused by the sudden change made his body tremble violently a few times, causing all the women to hurriedly surround and check.
When they saw that Luo Yan was still with his eyes closed and his fingers on the bell, no one dared to disturb him, just looked at him quietly.
At the same time that Luo Yan Soul Lake became larger, the power of divine consciousness also increased by one-tenth.
However, in the face of this unexpected joy, he only felt it slightly, and then he withdrew his joy (qíng), and he did not forget that he was still refining the Solid Soul Bell, and he couldn't have a half-point difference at this moment.
He controlled his divine consciousness and threw a drop of essence blood into the bell, and then, with his middle and index fingers together, he pointed to the soul bell in front of him (shēn), emitting two golden rays of light from above, which were injected into the bell body together with his divine sense.
Looking at the Soul Solid Bell that had been stationary, it also began to shake slightly, and finally slowly flew up, suspended in the air, the amplitude of the shaking became larger and larger, and began to hum.
Suddenly, after a loud buzz, it emitted a dazzling golden light, quickly forming a golden vortex in the room, and in the blink of an eye, the stone tables and stone benches in the room were twisted into powder.
The women around him couldn't escape for a while, and the clothes on (shēn) were torn apart by the suction.
Fortunately, their reaction was timely, and the twelve people quickly approached together in the exclamation, overlapping the layers of protective light films, and jointly urging the mana to resist, so that the body was stabilized and not sucked in and shattered together.
Luo Yan also discovered the power of this golden light, he hurriedly made a moon hugging shape with both hands, controlled the bell body, let it slowly fly to the top of his head, and finally under the guidance of his divine sense, he entered the body from the Heavenly Spirit Cover and covered the inner side of the original golden light wall in the soul lake, forming a second line of defense.
As the bell vanished, the golden light in the room disappeared with it, and the terrible scene disappeared with it.
Although the process was not long, the women were already stunned.
Since Luo Yan had already laid out the (jìn) system in the room before, the golden (qíng) scene just now was not noticed by outsiders.
After putting away the solid soul, he stood up (shēn) his body, looked at the women wearing only white underwear, exposed snow-white long legs, stared at the big eyes, and touched the touching, and coughed lightly a few times, which woke them up from shock
The golden finch patted (xiōng) and asked, "Childe, you were going to refine us together just now?"
Luo Yan smiled awkwardly and replied, "That...... I didn't expect it to be ...... It's so big, it frightens everyone, did it hurt anyone?"
Mo Lingyun said: "Childe doesn't have to listen to what the golden finch said, we're all fine, anyway, this (shēn) clothes can't be worn in the future, just dispose of it." ”
"That's good, in that case, you can rest, and I won't bother. Luo Yan was relieved when he learned that no one was injured.
After returning to himself (chuáng) again, he sat facing the door and thought about the next step in refining the third soul bell (qíng).
The next morning, before everyone got up (shēn), they heard a noise outside.
Luo Yan came to the window to take a look, and found that there were already many people on the street outside the inn, and from their conversation, he learned that the caravan of the Shentangmen had come out and was about to leave.
Some of these people were going to leave with them, some were coming to see them off, and some of them were in the city to see the trouble.
After Luo Yan informed the girls, he disguised himself as a white-faced scholar.
All the women also dressed up again, followed Luo Yan outside, and blended in with the crowd.
As soon as the hour passed, I saw a group of people walking out of the street where the gate of the temple was located, about thirty or forty people, all of them wearing white robes, and walking in the front was an old man in the late stage of the merger, with blond hair and white robes, like a Buddha statue.
He was followed by two monks, a man and a woman, who were in the middle stage of refining, the male with a cold and handsome face, and the female (shēn) with a slender material and a light body.
After that, there were some monks in the early stage of refining and the late stage of transforming gods, all of them were majestic and majestic.
When they came out into the street, they boarded the three huge white spirit boats that had already lined up and were parked there.
The golden-haired old man took some of the people to board the first spirit boat first, the monk of the middle stage of the male and female refining was brought to the last one with some of them, and the rest all boarded the middle ship.
Finally, as the blonde old man shouted the word "go", the three white spirit boats slowly rose and flew out of the city.
After seeing the caravan officially depart, some of the monks who were waiting to follow also flew up and followed far away.
At this time, Luo Yan suppressed his cultivation in the early stage of transforming into a god, and flew side by side with Mo Lingyun, leading a group of people in the Yuan Infant Stage behind him to mix among everyone.
Just as they flew through the city gates, they clearly felt a powerful divine sense sweep by, as if they were looking for something, but fortunately they didn't find anything abnormal.
After arriving outside the city, the spirit boat at the gate of the temple in front of it began to accelerate, gradually opening up a distance of more than a thousand miles from the monks following behind, and then maintained a uniform speed.
The monks who followed behind also kept this distance with great interest, and more than a hundred people only followed from a distance, and did not approach forward.
Among these people, a few of them who had reached the middle stage of the merger flew at the front, keeping a short distance from those behind (shēn).
The rest of the cultivators were a little lower, so they formed a large group temporarily, and everyone mixed together and exchanged a few words occasionally.
However, people like Luo Yan and their cultivation don't care at all, let alone talk to him.
For Luo Yan, this kind of situation (qíng) is a good thing, and he also ends up quiet.