Chapter 768 Demon (22)
Ends of the world.
The island is densely covered with jungles, wild beasts roaming around, and many villages are densely covered in it. There are few spiritual resources. However, there is a green hot spring in the middle of the island. It is boiling endlessly and is bottomless. Several green streams flow out and go into the forest.
A monk in black clothes was guarding the edge of the pool, sitting cross-legged quietly. After a long time, a monk in brown clothes came and landed on the edge of the pool. He cupped his hands and said:
"Fellow Daoist Feng, I borrowed that [Lisu Fire Shelter]."
The casual cultivator surnamed Feng immediately jumped up from the edge of the pool. It was obvious that he was absent-minded just now and replied:
"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Fang. Get it quickly!"
The man surnamed Fang took out a red jade bead from his sleeve and said with reluctance:
"Be careful... This is a mortgage of my family heirloom [Wuting Talisman Brush]... and I paid a spiritual stone as rent. If the Talisman Brush hadn't been special, how could I have been given it..."
The casual cultivator surnamed Feng glanced at him and said patiently:
"Don't worry. I have been to this island many times. My great ancestor raised these savages in this place for the convenience of my descendants. I was afraid that some powerful people would come out, so I didn't even teach them a word."
"This island has always been lacking in spiritual energy. I came to take a look today and found that the island actually has a slight spiritual energy. It all relies on a large boiling spring in the center of the island. There must be some change in the earth's veins."
He took out the jade bead, and the magic power was integrated into it. It immediately expanded and spread, turning into a red barrier full of runes, covering the two of them. The monk surnamed Feng took the lead and sank into the lake while saying:
"I once visited Mr. Xia, the alchemist of Mu Hai. He mentioned that the spring is green in color and rises from the ground. It means rising. When it turns into water, it is called [Dongquan]. There is something incredible in the sea. This is what Taoism cultivates, and it is called "Lushui".
The monk surnamed Fang asked:
"Lu Shui? What kind of Lu Shui is this? What level of person will you be after cultivating it?"
The monk surnamed Feng shook his robe, pointed to the top of his head, and said:
"Of course it's higher than the sky."
The surrounding lake water was getting hotter and hotter. The monk surnamed Fang said in shock:
"Higher than the sky? It's the foundation-building monk cult!"
Brother Feng smiled and said nothing, shook his head and said:
"That's called Zifu! They belong to the cult of the monks of Zifu! Don't look at how impressive the master on the island is at moving mountains and reclaiming seas. He can kill you at a glance."
He changed the topic and said:
"But the things in this cave can cause a lot of excitement. The whole island is full of ideas. It must be a foundation-level spiritual thing. As long as I get it in my hands, I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life."
Brother Fang sighed:
"I just rely on my Taoist friends to give me some advice. I'm just an evil monk. What will happen if I have a good treasure? My Taoist friends are righteous after all. If you get the opportunity, you'll be promoted step by step. Don't forget to give me some advice."
After the two of them finished speaking, they had already entered the earth veins. There were hot water vapor mixed with flames on both sides, making the magic weapon buzz. The monk surnamed Feng was obviously a little weak in magic power, so he asked his companions to take over, and said with a change of color:
"So domineering! This hasn't even reached the depths of the earth's veins... Where can there be such a terrifying earth fire!"
Brother Fang obviously had lower moral standards than him. He had never even seen Earth Fire, so he could only pretend to nod. Brother Feng's expression changed several times in a row, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"How many more pills do you have?"
Brother Fang muttered the few coins in his pocket, and Brother Feng said decisively:
"You and I have enough elixirs. Now that we have arrived at this place, how can we return without success? We must take a deep look at the earth's veins. Even if we can't get anything, we still know what is underneath!"
He gritted his teeth and activated his magic power, and flew for less than a quarter of an hour. Finally, he saw that the water vapor in front of him stopped slightly, the flames under the ground flickered, and he vaguely saw an empty place.
The stone slabs in this underground cave are flat and carved with countless complex lines. In the center, there is a deep black flame burning, jumping on an altar-like platform.
The two of them felt a wave of excitement rushing into their minds. Before they could recover from the surprise, the monk surnamed Feng took advantage of the dimming of the flames to look far away and saw a withered skeleton vaguely next to the flames!
The withered bones were sitting cross-legged, as if they had been dead for some time. A golden storage bag with a metal-like texture fell next to the withered bones, becoming more dazzling in the flames.
The monk surnamed Feng was shocked and greedy:
"It turns out to be the place where monks sit and die! My chance has arrived!"
He immediately stepped back and whispered:
"I can't hold it anymore! Leave quickly!"
Both of them had reached the end of their strength, and the surrounding flames were getting brighter and brighter with the cycle of the earth's veins. The monk surnamed Fang already felt the soles of his feet were burning. He nodded repeatedly, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the sea of fire.
As soon as the two left, there was only a vast flame left here. The withered bones on the ground moved their fingers, and the skin and flesh suddenly emerged. The white-gold robe also jumped up again, revealing an upright face.
Li Ximing breathed a deep sigh of relief, feeling quite comfortable:
"somebody is coming!"
Li Ximing was trapped by Chang Xiao's [Sang Ying Shen Jiu Xuan Fa]. As soon as he left this place, the flames on his body appeared like a bright lamp, so he had to use spiritual objects to suppress it. In the past few months, he had used more than a dozen drops, and the only thing The only hope is for people from outside.
"This spring is the most unassuming. It looks like it was obtained by changes in the earth's veins. It will not cause too much trouble. But the disadvantage is that there are not many people coming... I waited for several months before I came to the first level of Qi training!"
A Qi-training monk is of course of no use. If he hadn't suppressed the flames intentionally, the two people wouldn't be able to see him. Li Ximing would leave them alone and fish for the big fish with a long line.
"Practicing Qi is far from enough... At least I need to build a foundation... Only then can I escape..."
The only thing he had that could be used for healing in the Purple Mansion was a [Xuanque Jingxin Medicine]. There were quite a few precious medicines and auxiliary medicines in the storage bag. Li Ximing was a Purple Mansion Alchemist after all. He had slowly found a way to heal his wounds in the past few months. Unfortunately, at least the foundation-building monster was the main medicine, and he couldn't sit here and refine it.
"Hook a few foundation-building monsters, find a way to get them to collect some spiritual objects for me... and catch a female water monster, then I can find a way to make a pill... to suppress the injury first."
He thought for a while, and now with the help of the Immortal Mirror, his spiritual consciousness flew out, watching the two people go away, but before leaving the island, the black-clothed Feng monk had taken advantage of the opponent's exhaustion of magic power, pulled out a sword from the storage bag, and cut it into pieces in a few seconds.
'Really decisive... Now I don't even have to return the magic weapon... I can use it myself. ’
Li Ximing watched the monk surnamed Feng leave the island with cold eyes, and a strange feeling rose in his heart:
‘Now I am also the purple mansion demon suppressed in the earth veins in the story... I am just waiting for a stupid boy to accidentally release me, and then after 78 ups and downs, he will use the fairy sword to completely kill me... What a beautiful story. ’
