Yang Heng knew that the ghost woman of the Biquan Cave Mansion did not welcome him, so he did not hesitate, and went straight out of the happy hall, looking for the fragrance in the air and drifting away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This fragrance is the body fragrance of the fairy, light and faint, like the fragrance of lotus leaves in the summer wind, refreshing people's hearts, the average girl has no body fragrance, only few people have.

It's like Lin Yueru and Xian'er, both of them have body fragrance, but Xian'er's body fragrance is extraordinarily special and can last for a very long time, Yang Heng took advantage of this, looking for the route of Xian'er to Xitang with him, and smoothly got out of Biquan Cave Mansion.

There is a night pearl in his arms, maybe it was put by Xian'er, Yang Heng held the night pearl, went up along the spiral aisle, came to a fork in the road, involuntarily paused, and looked towards the side of the fork in the road, where the black hole was hollow, from time to time there was a cold mountain wind blowing.

"This is probably the passage leading to the secret realm of Yulin, from here, you can see Ling Xiaoyu..."Yang Heng subconsciously pinched the sachet on his waist, and after hesitating for a long time, Yang Heng shook his head slightly, dispelling the idea of going to Ling Xiaoyu.

Continuing to walk towards it, and when he reached the fork in the road leading to Lingshui Tan, Yang Heng thought of the Lotus Immortal and the Fake Lotus Immortal, as well as the role of the Ghost Woman in the middle, and wanted to solve all these puzzles, so he had to go to the courtyard of the Lotus Immortal to take a look.

So Yang Heng came back to the hole that had been unrecognizable, and the Lotus Immortal was indeed no longer here, otherwise the Immortal would have met the Lotus Immortal when she was looking for Yang Heng by the Lingshui Tan.

Stepping out of the hole, there was a small platform about three acres in size, protruding from the cliff, and the platform was surrounded by dense green vines about the thickness of three fingers, and the vines were blooming with many small purple flowers, flying in the wind.

In the middle of the platform, there is a large lotus pond, the green lotus leaves in the lotus pond are like a small round umbrella, among the small round umbrellas, occasionally emerge some pink lotus flowers, fragrant.

In addition, there is an apple tree in the southeast corner, which is full of red apples, Yang Heng looked at it for a while, stretched out his hand to peel off a few lotus leaves, and what caught his eye was a pool of crystal clear water, the bottom of the lotus pond was black silt, looking at these silts, Yang Heng immediately remembered the dark body of the red-eyed stranger.

"Could it be..."A thought flickered in Yang Heng's mind, and there were immediately many more clues in his mind, and he secretly thought: "At first, when the True Martial Sword pierced through the cave wall, there was no trace of the Lotus Immortal.

Earlier, I stayed in the place separated from the lotus pond by a wall for more than a month, and I was not discovered by the lotus fairy, so it seems that the lotus fairy was sleeping in the mud at the bottom of the pond at that time, or unconscious, or healing, or...

After I accidentally pierced the cave wall, it may be that the breath of the fairy was dispersed through the gap, and the breath of the fairy was enough to last for a long time, and gradually woke up the lotus fairy in the mud.

Most of the silt at the bottom of the lotus pond is not ordinary silt, so after the poison of the lotus immortal occurs, it can continue to rest and survive for 1,900 years.

But once the lotus immortal left the mud, the toxicity was a rapid attack, and only then did the crazy thing happen. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Heng gradually had a little eyebrow in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure, everything was just speculation, at this time, Yang Heng's face was ashamed, and he said secretly: "If this is the case, those who dragged the lotus immortal out of the mussel shell may not be really malicious."

Maybe they had to do it, so they could only drag the lotus fairy out of the mussel shell and put it in the silt at the bottom of the lotus pond, I'm afraid I misunderstood the fairy and the ghost woman!"

Then I thought that he didn't have any bad words about Xian'er, as for the ghost woman, it was obvious that the ghost woman had malicious intentions towards him, but she never succeeded, in this way, Yang Heng had some apologies for possible misunderstandings with Xian'er, but he and the ghost woman were clear.

Letting go of the lotus leaf, Yang Heng knew that his cultivation was shallow, and he didn't want to touch the mud rashly, so he thought about returning to the Yin Yang Cave and then returning to the Martial Cave, but listening to what Xian'er said, Lin Yueru was practicing in retreat with her cousin Cui Nan.

Therefore, Yang Heng decided to live in the pond for a few days first, wait for Lin Yueru to leave the customs, and personally thank Lin Yueru and Yin Sheng, and then leave.

Came to the apple tree, stretched out his hand to pick a few apples to comfort the empty stomach, Yang Heng sat on the ground with his back against the apple tree, took out the jade album given by Song Lao Xiang and looked at it carefully, and the pages of the jade album were slowly turned over.

The Song Ding Imperial Law is divided into three legs, Ling Ding presses, Ding Ding Qiankun three moves, each move is divided into the upper, middle and lower three realms, the upper realm is the strongest, the lower realm is the lowest, and the specific power depends on the user's own cultivation.

The three-legged tripod is divided into three spirit tripods that rotate rapidly around the imperial envoy in the front, middle and back, and can withstand attacks from these directions, which is not a perfect means of defense, because there is a gap between the three spirit tripods.

The Lingding Pressing Body summons a huge, fast-tumbling Lingding to cover the Imperial Messenger, and the flaws are much smaller than the three-legged Dingli.

As for Dingding Qiankun, it is to conjure up a giant tripod to bombard the enemy, if a high-level martial artist casts Dingding Qiankun, its huge mountain-like giant tripod may be able to flatten an entire giant peak, and the power is unstoppable.

Yang Heng is peaceful, and he knows that his current martial arts cultivation is low, and practicing Ding Ding Qiankun is far inferior to cultivating the three-legged Dingli, and refining the spirit Ding is useful to press the body, that is, he took out the Song Ding and dragged it in the palm of his right hand.

The immortal bliss divine skill in the body runs through the meridians according to the route written in the jade book, and finally converges on the walnut-sized pine tripod in his hand.

"Hum..."

The spirit tripod was infused with golden internal force, and suddenly trembled slightly and made a gentle humming sound, and then, three spirit tripods that were the same height as Yang Heng and almost transparent appeared around Yang Heng, and then shattered again.

"Hmm..." Yang Heng was impacted, his internal force was blocked, he snorted involuntarily, hurriedly dispersed the internal force, and muttered: "Slow work and meticulous work, you can't blindly try to be fast, but you have committed a big taboo!"

It is to collect the pine ding, but it keeps overcontrolling the immortality and immortal bliss divine power in the body according to the three-legged tripod mental method, and when it is transported to the palm of the hand, it will disperse immediately.

This non-stop back and forth, the three-legged mental method gradually became familiar, and at the same time, the internal force gradually dried up, Yang Heng picked a few apples to satisfy his hunger, and then crossed his knees to recover his strength.

Time passed as quickly as flowing water, Yang Heng's heart sank into the immortal bliss divine skill and the three-legged tripod, and gradually forgot about other things, only to keep practicing, and when a few apples had been eaten, it was already three months later.

At this time, Yang Heng's three-legged tripod was already in the lower realm, barely reaching the proficient realm, as long as the pine tripod was in hand, he would soon be able to turn into three spirit tripods, and his own cultivation had finally broken through to the first-grade martial arts sect.