Chapter 567: Lock Na
There are many strange things in the cultivation world, and it seems that there is nothing impossible, it all depends on whether the monk has luck and chance. Today's dialect is considered to have hit the luck, and he actually found a spirit of immortal mushroom, and immediately his heart was extremely hot, and he used all his strength to chase after him in the bushes and thorns.
The elixir is an indispensable thing in cultivation, and the elixir of the spirit is one of the treasures, before the dialect has stepped into the immortal path, I have heard all kinds of rumors about the elixir in the world, most of them are said that someone swallowed the elixir obtained by chance and soared in the daytime, and stepped on the green clouds, but the immortal mushroom in front of him was also one of them.
If this is the case, then how much creation it should be, but the dialect guesses that the so-called daytime ascension is all falsely rumored in the world, but there is an immortal medicine in the world, but he no longer doubts it, at least the improvement of his own cultivation is self-evident. I thought I was going to return empty-handed this time, but who knew that there was such an earth-shattering discovery on the way back, and how could the dialect let it go.
It's just that it's not easy to track down this immortal mushroom, this thing is not as eye-catching and conspicuous as those high-level elixirs, but it seems to use some kind of secret technique to restrain the breath of the body, the aura is almost inaudible, and it is even more difficult to find it in the dense mountain forest. Dialects, whether they use their divine sense or eyesight, cannot accurately detect it, and they can still follow the faint aura of elixir in the air when they are closer, and it is difficult to sense it when they are a little farther away.
In this way, the dialect could only quickly sweep along the place pointed by the purple pupil beast, closely chasing after this thing, if it weren't for the purple pupil beast's innate ability to find the spirit, relying on the dialect alone, this immortal zhi would have disappeared to nowhere. It's a pity that the cultivation of the Purple Pupil Beast is too low, and the Escape Technique is not its strong point, and it doesn't feel when looking for those dead things, but when it encounters this kind of strange spirit creature that moves quickly, its shortcomings are undoubtedly exposed.
Fang Yan simply put it on his shoulder, just showed the way for himself, and used his talent to keep an eye on this Xianzhi. The purple-pupiled beast was also unambiguous, jumping directly to the top of Fang Yan's head, squatting there to command. Babbling and screaming, urging the dialect to follow quickly, tearing his hair from time to time in a rage.
In the overgrown woods, Fang Yan chased desperately, not daring to relax for a moment, but it was always difficult to get close to this Xianzhi, let alone capture it. This thing is the elixir itself. But it is extremely cunning, and specializes in finding deep grass and dense trees. In addition, the figure was always looming, and the dialect could not be seen clearly at all, so it could only rely on the guidance of the purple-pupiled beast to barely let it go.
And don't look at it as an elixir, the speed of movement is extremely agile, this area is in the mountains and forests where it grows, the terrain is very familiar, if the Feifu dialect wants to beat it a little, but in this jungle there is nothing to do about it. Fortunately, when the dialect was still a mortal, he had practiced the art of dark night wind. It came in handy here, and at full speed, it was possible to follow closely without losing it.
But after a short time, a large amount of grass and trees suddenly appeared around the dialect, and in an instant, in the mountains and forests where there was not a single elixir, dozens of elixirs seemed to have been born out of thin air, and they were within hundreds of zhang of the surrounding area. Needless to say, this must have been done by that Xianzhi. This thing has such magical powers, it can simulate the breath of elixir.
Moreover, this kind of breath is vivid, making people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood for a while, and it also makes the dialect that relies on the purple pupil beast to identify the direction, and he can't help but be a little worried. Soon his fears became a reality, as the Purple Pupil had also been deceived by these false targets. Several times I let the dialect chase the wrong place, but fortunately, it reacted quickly and locked it again.
So this chase began to change, not only to compete in speed and agility, but also to test the supernatural powers of both sides, but this is a contest between the purple pupil beast and Xianzhi, and the dialect just chases wildly. Just like that, under the guidance of the purple-pupiled beast. Fang Yan did not hesitate to chase forward desperately, although his speed and body skills were not bad, but he was still pulled farther and farther away by this Xianzhi.
The large amount of spiritual breath that appeared in these Mo Ming interfered with the purple pupil beast's keen sense of smell, greatly reducing its invincible talent, and after that, the things of chasing the wrong place happened frequently, which further delayed the speed of the pursuit, and it was also pulled away by this immortal zhi for a long distance. Fang Yan had long been unable to perceive its whereabouts, but with the supernatural powers of the purple-pupiled beast, it was still persevering in pursuit.
However, after continuing to chase a few mountains, in an extremely dense woods, suddenly hundreds of different elixir breaths appeared all over the mountains and fields around the dialect, and it was impossible to distinguish the truth from the false. The purple-pupiled beast also hesitated slightly, and then chose one of them to chase after it, but when they got there, they found that it was an ordinary weed.
The purple-eyed beast was furious above Fang Yan's head, waving its front paws viciously, its nose fluttering, and after a while, it flew forward with Fang Yan, but this time they still pounced. At this moment, the aura of the elixir that had originally filled all places suddenly dissipated, and then no spiritual breath could be sensed around it, and the purple-pupiled beast was at a loss to know where the immortal zhi was hiding.
Unexpectedly, he lost it, letting these strange things of heaven and earth slip away, and before he could say anything in the dialect, he felt a burst of pain, and it turned out that the purple-pupiled beast was pulling his ears vigorously to vent his dissatisfaction. It was like being extremely indignant that its talent was teased by Xianzhi, and it was like complaining that the dialect was too slow, so Xianzhi escaped.
This left the dialect speechless, and he grabbed it and stuffed it into his arms. He was not annoyed that it was easy to find such a strange thing, but to see it disappear without a trace, if he had not met it, this feeling of gaining and losing made him extremely uncomfortable. Such a big opportunity slipped away like this, making the dialect helpless, and this Xianzhi is very good, and when he escapes, he will still be suspicious, could it be that he has already opened his spiritual wisdom?
But no matter what the reason, the result is irreparable, Fang Yan looked at the mountains of grass and trees in a daze, and his heart was full of indescribable frustration. It seemed that this was the first time he had missed such a great opportunity, and not only did he feel extremely sorry, but he also had a deep sense of frustration in his heart, which he had never had since he cultivated.
"Forget it, I am fortunate to have gained it, and I have lost my life, perhaps it is the will of heaven and earth, such strange things of heaven and earth are not something I can enjoy. Fang Yan suddenly became vigilant, and quickly adjusted his mentality, he was already haunted by the accumulation of these negative emotions, and the accumulation of these negative emotions would not do him the slightest benefit, and besides, what good would it do to sigh to himself here.
Shaking his head, Fang Yan took the opportunity to soothe the purple-pupiled beast in his arms, and decided to leave this matter behind him and ignore it again, as if this incident had never happened. After he returned to the sect, he could also report this matter to the ancestor of the Su family, thinking that she would be very interested, and he would just take this opportunity to repay her a little favor, but the future affairs have nothing to do with him.
Figured it out. Fang Yan hurried all the way without distraction, no longer entangled in the gains and losses here, and flew straight to the exit. To Fang Yan's surprise, he didn't meet any monks along the way, and it was easy to understand when he entered, after all, they were the first to enter this place, but a few days passed. Why hasn't anyone come here yet, and there was such a big movement when the ban was broken? It is impossible that no one notices.
When he came to a place not far from the exit, he understood the reason, it turned out that this place was not uninhabited, and there seemed to be a lot of people, but they did not come in to investigate like him, but most of them hid in several places that must pass through to leave the secret realm. Thanks to his powerful divine sense, he found those monks hiding in the shadows from a distance, and there was a clear sound of fighting not far ahead, and Fang Yan hurriedly found a place to hide.
There are too many smart people in the cultivation realm. Especially in the area near Qingyuan Sect, this was originally the place with the highest concentration of monks in Nanyue, and the cultivation level was relatively high, but some of the monks' vices were also expressed most thoroughly here. In the impression of the dialect, the local monks are extremely diligent in cultivation and seeking fate, but they are also the most calculating, and the atmosphere of the monks here has always been shameful.
Maybe these people came in and found nothing. Immediately, it was suspected that someone had collected all the spiritual objects, and after some calculations, many people simply stayed at the exit, needless to say, they must have wanted to do the murderous and treasure deed. This is only near the exit, and when we get to the exit, I don't know how many people are around, and a few days have passed since the ban was broken. It's also normal for so many people to come in.
Fang Yan didn't want to cause such trouble, so he stopped here for a while, and kept exploring the surrounding terrain, preparing to use the power of his divine sense to find a gap among the monks who were ambushed here, and quietly blend out of here. After all, he is only one person, and the target is relatively small. As long as you are careful, it is not easy to attract the attention of others.
Between the low hills, dialects weave through the dense woods, trying to avoid the monks who are lying in ambush, using the terrain to bend left and right to approach the exit, and then find a way to get out when they get there. Who knew that he had not gone far, and the purple-pupiled beast in his arms suddenly became irritable again, eager to escape from Fang Yan's arms.
It turned out that it sensed that the Xianzhi was nearby, and Fang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was overjoyed, why did this thing also come here, could it be that he also wanted to sneak out of the secret realm from here?
Although the dialect was very confused, he still hurriedly pressed the anxious purple-pupil beast, this place can't catch this thing with great fanfare, and it will be a big trouble to alarm the surrounding monks. Fang Yan hurriedly asked the Purple Pupil Beast, asked where Xianzhi was approximately, and then cautiously leaned over there, such a good opportunity could not be missed.
Inadvertently, Fang Yan secretly released the shadow and instructed it to hide its body and approach from another direction, so as not to startle the snake. The dialect tried to restrain his breath as much as possible, and also slapped an invisibility talisman on his body, no matter how effective it was, first get as close to it as possible, and it is best to sense the location of Xianzhi first. This time he had to get it right the first time, or he wouldn't get a chance.
Resisting the excitement in his heart, Fang Yan slowly walked along the foot of the mountain towards a forest, and after walking a distance, he sensed a very faint brown figure in his consciousness, silently hidden in a bush. This time Fang Yan really saw its form, but he didn't rush over it immediately, the little thing was so slippery that the slightest mistake would allow it to escape again, and he didn't want to alarm the monks hiding nearby.
And this may be the last chance for the dialect to get this thing, when I thought there was no hope, this thing was delivered to the door by itself, and the world is really unpredictable. Fang Yan's divine soul sensed that the shadow had quietly approached it, and all he had to do was to quickly block the retreat of this Xianzhi and capture it in a net, and he must not miss.
"Whew" was like a breeze blowing, and the branches and leaves in the bushes suddenly moved slightly, and the shadow had already made a move, but the blow did not work, and Fang Yan sensed the faint aura emanating from Xianzhi, and it actually floated towards the place where he was. Fang Yan hurriedly took out an item and threw it over, trying to capture it, but under the ghost's divine request, what was thrown out was the chain-like item that he had just picked up in the ruins, and the chain that seemed to have no spiritual power flashed at this time.
"Squeak", this Xianzhi actually made a monster-like sound, a dazzling light flashed, and I saw a "bang" falling not far in front of me, and a thing was trapped in the chain that was rolled up, the whole body was dark brown, and the shape was similar to that of a Ganoderma lucidum. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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