Chapter Ninety-Two: Departure
After intimidating a group of Qi cultivators, Lin Zhongwu waved his long sleeves and threw out a bunch of jade slips, which fell into the hands of each monk respectively.
"This is a record of the types of spiritual materials that may exist in the secret realm roughly speculated by several Jindan elders, for your reference, the monks who have contributed the most spiritual materials after leaving the country," he paused slightly when he said this, and then said slowly, "Whether it is a Lin family monk or not, you can reward Zhuji Dan with one!"
Hearing the three words of Tsukidan, everyone's emotions were mobilized again, and everyone's eyes showed a fanatical color.
Nothing is more tempting than a Tsukidan for Qi cultivators.
Especially for low-level cultivators from scattered cultivation backgrounds, once the foundation building is successful, it is enough to change their fate!
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Lin Zhongwu nodded secretly, and now he was not afraid that these scattered cultivators would not be able to help.
"Okay, all the Lin family monks will go and prepare, and the scattered cultivators will stay. ”
After Lin Zhongwu finished speaking, he gestured to another foundation building monk on the side of the gang, who took out a painting scroll from the storage bag and spread it out out of thin air, with a red deed on the far right.
"The Lin family is a villain first and then a gentleman, all those who are casual cultivators need to drop essence blood on this scroll before entering the realm, if you hurt the Lin family monk in the secret realm, then the power of repulsion on this scroll will take effect, hindering your future path," Lin Zhongwu squinted and swept over Qi Yun'er and the others, "You don't have to worry, the age limit of this thing is only one month, and after a month, when you come out of the secret realm, this thing will be automatically destroyed, and the binding power on you will also disappear." ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the scattered cultivators were not very good-looking, and the secret realm of the secret path was really not so easy to enter.
No one wants to be subject to this kind of constraint in vain, even if Lin Zhong's words are true, just to prevent them from harming the Lin family cultivators in the secret realm, but this kind of path is not easy to feel like being controlled by others, but at this time, if he refuses to leave his essence and blood, it is very likely that he will be regarded by the Lin family as a person with evil intentions.
Just looking at Lin Zhongwu's unfathomable face, you can know that those who regret at this time will never have good fruits to eat.
At the time of the stalemate, it turned out to be Xu He who was the first to walk on the stage, forcing out a drop of essence blood from his fingertips, dripping on the scroll, and being absorbed in an instant, leaving only a miniature version of the phantom that resembled Xu He.
With the first one, the other monks had no choice but to step forward one by one, leaving the essence blood in turn.
Qi Yun'er could only follow behind, and the moment the essence blood fell into the scroll, a layer of black mist poured into her dantian, and it quickly dispersed, but in the subtleties, there was always a feeling of being secretly monitored.
An idea suddenly came to her heart, and quietly the luck exercise, which contained the spiritual power of the five-colored stone spirit body, wandered in the dantian for a while.
After a few back and forth, the feeling of being imprisoned dissipated suddenly, and on the picture scroll, the phantom that belonged to her inadvertently dimmed a little.
The multicolored stone is indeed the first treasure in heaven and earth, and this level of restraint can be dissolved, Qi Yun'er lowered her head and provoked a shallow smile.
Lin Zhongwu didn't notice the change in the painting scroll, this thing was given by the Jindan Ancestor, he just obeyed orders, and he couldn't see through the mystery of this.
Seeing that everyone's phantom was on it, he just took the task to finish, rolled it up, and left with another monk.
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During these last three days, the monks behaved differently, some meditated for three days in a row, hoping to make their cultivation more refined at the last moment, and some kept going out to buy all kinds of elixir talismans and magic weapons that could be used.
After saying goodbye to Tang Nianwei and the others, Qi Yun'er went back to the bamboo building first and counted all the "property" so far.
She is not short of spirit stones now, and all kinds of pills, such as tonic spirit pills, general detoxification pills, etc., still need to be added. There is definitely no shortage of runes, she started preparing as early as two years ago, during this period, in addition to the ones that were put on sale in the Star Rune Workshop, after solving the spirit stone crisis, most of them were left in her hands, and the amount was considerable.
As for the magic weapon, she has been proficient in using the Heavenly Fire Golden Blade Flying Needle in many demon hunts, and she is very handy, and there is the Imperial God Flag.
Thinking of this, Qi Yun'er walked to a quiet room in the bamboo building, opened the prohibition set outside, and when she pushed the door, there was a buzzing sound inside, and a huge swarm of insects was flying in the sky.
A few years is enough for the original three streamer ants to reproduce to the extent they are now. Every other month, Qi Yun'er would refine it with the Imperial Banner to strengthen the bond.
Perhaps due to the influence of the Imperial Flag, the original shining insects have a little dark lines, adding a sense of simplicity and heaviness.
The Imperial Banner was sacrificed, Qi Yun'er silently recited the law, and a strange sense of connection between her and the Imperial Banner and the streamer ant was established, and in an instant, the huge swarm of insects quieted down under her command.
Then, Qi Yun'er commanded the insect swarm to fly in a certain direction or attack a certain object, which was very smooth.
In the end, she was satisfied with the swarm and put it into the storage bag, and it seemed that this black banner could also come in handy in the secret realm.
There are the Imperial Flags and the Heavenly Fire Golden Blade Flying Needle, and the magic weapon is almost enough, but the only thing that is missing is the flying magic weapon.
Qi Yun'er reluctantly found that the speed of the white disc was really slow when she hunted beasts recently, and it was okay not to hurry and hurry slowly, but if she ran for her life in danger, she would definitely not work.
After making a list of the things she needed to buy in her mind, Qi Yun'er walked around the market for an afternoon, and finally purchased them in the evening and returned with a full load.
Everything was ready, and for the rest of the day she planned to meditate until the time of departure.
There is another problem to be solved, which is Xiaoyun.
Normally, she would come back after going out for two or three days at most, but this trip to the secret realm would take almost a month, and it was impossible for Xiaoyun to stay in the bamboo building alone.
Then you can only bring it.
She was prepared for the spirit beast bag, in fact, Xiaoyun had stayed inside and went out with her before, but the result was that she was about to come out after less than an hour.
According to the meaning it conveyed, it was really suffocating in the spirit beast bag, and he was almost out of breath.
Qi Yun'er was still weak at that time, did she be greedy for small and cheap goods, and bought inferior goods to make Xiaoyun uncomfortable? For this reason, she deliberately bought more space, and the result was still the same.
Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, unaccustomed, refusal, Xiaoyun said aggrievedly lying on the ground.
In the end, Qi Yun'er bought the earth spirit beast bag with a lot of money and became an ornament.
There was really no way this time, Qi Yun'er could only explain the pros and cons to Xiaoyun, and the latter could only hang his tail and agree in order not to part with her.
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Three days later, twenty-eight Qi cultivators gathered at the gate of Pinghui Fang, and under their nervous and expectant gazes, Lin Zhongwu appeared again.
He was followed by two Qi cultivators, as well as four or five foundation building cultivators.
The two Qi practitioners, one is Lin Yanqing, and the other Qi Yun'er has also seen it, it is Lin Ying who was beaten to the ground by Qi Shu'er.
At Lin Zhongwu's signal, the two of them also stood among the twenty-eight monks, obviously they were also the ones who wanted to enter the secret realm.
The remaining few Zhuji, together with Lin Zhongwu, are the ones who lead the team.
The Lin family is good at controlling beasts, and the mount that carries so many Qi cultivators is a giant flying bird. The bird's back is tens of zhang long and wide, enough to accommodate about fifty monks.
Its feathers are fiery red, and the top of its head has three eyes, which is the fire feather demon bird.
Under the command of Lin Zhongwu, everyone jumped on the back of the bird, and the demon bird spread its wings, circled the spot three times, and flew towards the north with a chirp.
And after they left, what was left for Pinghuifang was a burst of exclamations and discussions.