This time the temple mission seemed simple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFirst of all, he took refuge in the Ghost King Temple to avoid the dense yin qi in the mountains at night, and left along the mountain road after dawn. Then look for Hanquan Village and promise to help the villagers of Hanquan Village, you can get a hero post from the village chief. The cold spring erupted at midnight two days later, lasting for three days. Guard the Cold Spring Terrace and prevent lonely ghosts attracted by the mist from entering the Cold Spring Pavilion until the Cold Spring erupts. After completing the mission, sunrise is divided into teleportation time. This mission does not count the ranking, as long as you get the hero post and teleport back to the temple, you can get the temple reward.

The cold spring eruption may spew out a soul orb, which is a spiritual object similar to the Five Elements Spirit Orb. The soul bead contains powerful yin souls and the like, which can refine special magic weapons, formations and talismans, and are also cherished treasures loved by ghost cultivators.

The golden grains produced in Yanggu contain yang energy, which has the effect of nourishing and strengthening the body, and is effective for both mortals and junior immortal cultivators. Like the Soul Orb, it is an additional reward for this trip to the Small Realm.

Cheng Ziming carefully read the task description two or three times, and more and more questions were added to his heart. However, it seems that these questions can only be answered one by one tomorrow. In this kind of yin place, it is definitely impossible to meditate and cultivate immortals, and he was about to find a place to experience the divine soul induction between him and Xin Yue, but suddenly saw a spiritual light shining not far away, and another spirit disciple teleported in.

When the spiritual light dissipated, Cheng Ziming saw the appearance of this spiritual disciple clearly. The man was very tall and strong, with dark skin and a rough complexion. He wears a high crown of feathers on his head, a short-flapped animal skin armor that exposes his muscular upper arms, and a bracer made of leather on his wrists. The lower body is wearing shorts, which are very different from the long pants that immortal cultivators usually wear. He was bare at the knees and small half-sized thighs, and his shorts were wrapped in black bear skin, which was tightly tied around his waist with a jeweled belt.

When I looked down, I saw that he was wearing a pair of bulky and thick boots on his feet, and I don't know what kind of fur they were made of. The front end of the boot was so worn, exposing most of the toes. But he didn't seem to care at all.

The man carried a long, wide machete behind his back and a thick short knife at his waist. There was no trace of the storage bag or spirit beast bag on the body. After that, Ziming saw that there were two black wooden rings between his wrists, and it was estimated that they were his storage weapons.

Such a distinctive dress made this person attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared in the courtyard. The Gu family sisters and brothers glanced at each other, but they hesitated, and rarely did not go up to say hello. In the distance, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy gently pulled the sleeve of the old man next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Old Li Tou, why is this person dressed so strangely?"

Although the young man's voice was not loud, most of the immortal cultivators had keen senses, and Cheng Ziming must have included himself, and most of the people in this courtyard heard the young man's question clearly.

The old man's hair was white, and his spirit was very tough, so he deliberately lowered his voice to reply, but the voice was still enough to spread throughout the hospital: "Xiao Litou, why don't you call grandpa, so big and small." He was a barbarian from the south, so naturally he was dressed like this. Barbarians live in the hot area in the south of the demon land, and it is rare for the demon capital to come to the four seasons, how old are you, and it is normal that you can't recognize it. ”

When this barbarian first arrived in the cold land, he was obviously very uncomfortable. He rubbed his upper arms, which were exposed in the yin qi, looked around at the crowd, and slowly walked towards the place away from everyone. At present, there is no place in this courtyard that is occupied by spirit disciples, only the area near the gate of the courtyard. And the reason why no one wanted to stay near the gate was because it was very cold, and the wind blew in through the crack in the door from outside the courtyard, and even a patch of frost formed on the ground.

Cheng Ziming became curious about the barbarian and secretly observed his actions. Seeing that the barbarian walked to the side of the gate, he suddenly raised his hand, and the yellow light of his palm flashed, and a earthen platform appeared out of thin air on the ground, and then three earthen walls were erected around the earthen platform, and the three sides of the earthen platform were tightly enclosed. The barbarian went straight up to the earthen platform, crossed his legs, took out the firewood, made a bonfire in front of him, and roasted it himself.

"It turned out to be a barbarian!" Gu Siniang, who was not far away, snorted with some contempt: "I don't know if I can speak." ”

"Forget it, sister, don't bother with it. We don't understand the barbarian's words, and I guess he doesn't understand what we say. I heard that barbarians are not very reasonable, so it is better to make less trouble. Gu Xiaoqi on the side said.

Cheng Ziming heard the discussion of the sister and brother from afar, and knew that Gu Siniang called the barbarian a barbarian, which meant that his spiritual root attribute was "earth spiritual root". This can be seen in the barbarians' skillful use of earth-based spells. However, the sister and brother expected that this barbarian could not understand other people's speech, but Cheng Ziming was very suspicious of this. He was closer to this barbarian, and when the old man and the young man were talking about the barbarian just now, Cheng Ziming noticed that the barbarian had secretly glanced at the grandfather and grandson from the corner of his eye. Looking at the look in the eyes of the barbarian, he should be able to understand the meaning of the words.

When the full moon is in the sky, the wind is getting stronger. As the night deepened, the cold atmosphere in the courtyard became more and more intense. The courtyard gradually quieted down, and everyone found a place to shelter from the wind, concentrating on resisting the biting wind. Even the Gu family sisters and brothers stopped, found a place by the door of the side hall, followed the example of the barbarians, and built a small fire to keep warm.

Cheng Ziming has warm jade in his body, so he is naturally much easier, that is, he does not need to make a fire, nor does he need to spend spiritual power to resist the cold. The price of this warm jade is very expensive, and its use is very limited, I believe that it is difficult for ordinary Qi refining stage immortal cultivators to have spare money like Cheng Ziming to purchase such an expensive but life-saving spiritual object. The cold night was silent, Cheng Ziming calmed down his mind, and carefully experienced the feeling of being separated from Xin Yue but seemingly one.

"Is this what it feels like to be a doppelganger? It's like two different people, and it's like the same person. Cheng Ziming carefully experienced, and felt that Xin Yue was indeed different, not only did he not have the slightest discomfort in the yin qi, but he was like a fish in water, and there was a strange sense of comfort in the yin wind.

In this case, perhaps the first item in the mission statement, "Hiding from the dense yin qi in the mountains at night in the Ghost King Temple", is not valid for Xin Yue. Since Xin Yue existed in the state of a soul and was mistaken for a ghost cultivator by the temple and other immortal cultivators, then he should not be afraid of yin qi.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ziming and Xin Yue thought at the same time, and Xin Yue walked out of the shadow of the courtyard wall. He paused for a moment, feeling that he had not attracted the attention of the other spirit disciples, and walked briskly in the direction of the courtyard gate.

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