Meng Huojiao, who was not far away, obviously sensed something was wrong. She pointed at the round mirror spiritual weapon beside her, and the round mirror shot directly above the body of the purple-haired young man, and balls of flames rolled down.
He directly wrapped the body of the purple-haired young man. In the blink of an eye, the body of the purple-haired young man was burned to ashes, leaving a dark storage bag on the spot.
Xiao Lin waved lightly with a calm face, and the dark storage bag turned into a black light and shot towards Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin grabbed it in his hand and put it in his arms without even looking at it.
When Meng Huojiao saw all this, her pretty face was filled with anger, and she lightly stamped her feet, as if she was blaming herself for not acting faster.
But at this moment of hesitation, Xiao Lin waved his hand again, and the bag on the waist of the dead Bei Hanjin and a spirit beast bag all fell into Xiao Lin's hands, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
Received in his arms.
Seeing this scene, Bai Shuangzhi in the distance also opened her mouth slightly, looking surprised.
"Why are you like this? Bei Hanjin is my... dear friend, and his legacy should be preserved by me."
Seeing Xiao Lin being so shameless, Meng Huojiao finally couldn't help it anymore, pointed at Xiao Lin and said.
Xiao Lin glanced at Meng Huojiao slightly and said calmly: "This is not about forming a team to hunt monsters. We need to make it clear in advance how to allocate the hunt. Naturally, whoever gets everything belongs to whom. As for fellow Daoist Beihan Jin,
I will keep the relics for the time being. If a relative or friend of a Northern Daoist from Qianling Mountain comes to ask for it in the future, I will naturally return it to you. As for Fellow Daoist Meng? Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist Meng is not a dual cultivator of fellow Northern Daoist, right?"
Xiao Lin's words seem reasonable, but in fact they are just nonsense. Not to mention whether Bei Hanjin really has relatives and friends in Qianling Mountain, even if there are relatives and friends who come to ask for money, Xiao Lin can definitely find an excuse.
reject.
After all, they are friends and relatives, right? It is not easy to find evidence. Even if the other party can prove it, the things have already passed through Xiao Lin's hands and finally reached the hands of those so-called relatives and friends.
There's nothing of value left.
Meng Huojiao was naturally aware of this. She never expected that this inner disciple of Dancao Mountain who seemed low-key and calm before would have a thicker skin than the thousand-year-old tree bark. Not only did he take all the benefits, but also
It looks like a matter of course.
This almost set Meng Huojiao's heart and lungs on fire. If she hadn't been wary of this person, she would have taken action long ago.
After Xiao Lin finished speaking, he didn't even look at Meng Huojiao. Since the body of the purple-haired young man had been reduced to ashes, this meant that what this person said earlier that he was a clone of the evil spirit and could not re-enter reincarnation was true.
of.
Even if his real soul is still there, it disappeared under the burning fire from Meng Huojiao and lost his body. The monk's soul is very fragile, and ordinary ordinary fire is enough to threaten it.
Xiao Lin came to the black pool in the center of the mountain top and looked at a dark stone on the stone pillar in the center of the pool, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
But this time he didn't take action. Instead, he glanced at Bai Shuangzhi who came to him and said, "Sister Shuangzhi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, it's just..." A trace of blood returned to Bai Shuangzhi's pale face. She looked at her empty left side with a sad expression on her face.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin took out a jade box from the storage bag and brought it to Bai Shuangzhi: "In this jade box is a plant of Jiangsheng grass, which can be used to refine the rebirth pill. Sister Shuangzhi, you can try it."
, as long as you collect all the materials and refine the Rebirth Pill, you can repair the broken arm."
Hearing this, Bai Shuangzhi's face showed a look of surprise. After a slight hesitation, she took the jade box from Xiao Lin.
"Thank you, Brother Xiao. Brother Xiao not only saved Shuangzhi's life, but also gave him spiritual grass. Shuangzhi really doesn't know how to repay him?" Bai Shuangzhi said excitedly as he took the jade box, his eyes red.
"Although Jiangshengcao is precious, the rebirth elixir refined from it can only be used to repair the incomplete body, and is of no great use to me. On the contrary, Sister Shuangzhi lost her left arm in today's battle, so she is in urgent need of it.
Don’t worry about this little thing like this purple grass.”
When Bai Shuangzhi heard this, she was about to cry, and her eyes were red, but she still held back her tears so that they wouldn't fall. She just nodded and said no more.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao this time." At some point, Lin Xueying and Meng Huojiao also came to the edge of the black pool. Lin Xueying saw Xiao Lin directly giving the precious Jiangshengcao to Baishuangzhi. She was surprised and felt a twinge of joy in her heart.
Waves.
After feeling the waves in her heart, Lin Xueying was slightly startled, with a bit of dodge in her eyes. She glanced at Xiao Lin, then turned her gaze and looked at the stone pillar in the center of the black pool. She knew very well about the Jiangshengcao.
, is a genuine third-level spiritual grass that can refine the rebirth elixir to regenerate limbs.
In the world of cultivation, monks fight each other and cut off arms, legs and feet. It is not uncommon even among high-level monks. For most cultivators, limbs are mutilated.
As long as all the limbs are not cut off, one's combat power can still be used to the fullest, but for cultivators, if the limbs can be intact, who would want to be missing arms and legs, even if they are seen by other cultivators, they will be ridiculed.
It is also a very disgraceful thing.
Therefore, the purple grass is very precious in the world of cultivation, and its quantity is extremely rare. Even if it happens to appear at an auction, it will most likely be bought at a very high price.
When Xiao Lin took away the purple-haired young man and Bei Hanjin's bags, Lin Xueying could clearly see it from the side. This person's face was indeed comparable to that of an old tree bark. However, regarding this aspect of Xiao Lin, she was in Wanli Snowfield.
He had seen it before when he was being chased by the disciples of Gu Xuanzong.
This is understandable, as he has plenty of cultivation resources, but for many monks who have climbed up from the bottom, this behavior is actually normal.
But Xiao Lin gave Baishuangzhi an extremely precious plant of Angina without hesitation, which still surprised her. After all, in her opinion, a very stingy person would not be generous to others.
In fact, what Lin Xueying didn't understand was that Xiao Lin was not generous in giving Hoarfrost Zhizhi Jiangshengcao. When completing the task of picking Jiangshengcao assigned by the ancestor of Tianyi in Dancao Mountain, he, Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao came from Hanxue.
After picking the purple grass from Li's nest, Xiao Lin cultivated the purple grass in the spirit tree space.
After harvesting a crop of more than a dozen plants, he picked them and stored them in a jade box for emergencies.
Although the rebirth pill refined from Jiangshengcao is wonderful, a cultivator can only take one pill in a lifetime, which means that there is only one chance for a severed limb to be reborn. If someone cuts off a hand or foot for the second time, no matter how many pills are taken,
The Rebirth Pill is also useless.
Therefore, Xiao Lin didn't cultivate too much, but there was no problem in giving one to White Frost Mushroom. This was not because Xiao Lin wanted to be a good person or win the favor of beautiful women.
But Bai Shuangzhi has a cheerful and lively personality. Every time she sees herself, she will call her "Brother Xiao" affectionately. Whenever she hears this call, "Brother Xiao", Xiao Lin will unconsciously think of his sister "Xiao Zhi".
So in Xiao Lin's heart, he regarded Bai Shuangzhi as his own sister. Seeing Bai Shuangzhi's pitiful appearance after her arm was cut off, Xiao Lin naturally couldn't bear to let her live with her disability for a long time.
years.
"You don't want to take this innate evil stone for yourself, do you?" Meng Huojiao glanced at the black stone on the stone pillar in the black pool and said to Xiao Lin.
When Xiao Lin heard this, he knew that this woman was still unhappy because he had taken the purple-haired young man and Bei Hanjin's storage bag earlier, so Xiao Lin did not answer, but just touched his nose and coughed dryly.
"No matter how you divide it, I will give up my share and give it to Brother Xiao." Bai Shuangzhi said suddenly.
Hearing this, Xiao Lin also showed a surprised expression on his face. Lin Xueying also glanced at Bai Shuangzhi in surprise. Only Meng Huojiao slightly curled her sexy little mouth with a disapproving expression.
"As for how to divide this innate evil stone, it's up to Miss Lin to decide." After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin said.
Hearing Xiao Lin speak, Meng Huojiao glanced at Xiao Lin in surprise, as if she couldn't figure out why such a stingy person suddenly became generous again.
Lin Xueying looked at the dark stone in the center of the black pool and frowned slightly. The purpose of their trip was to kill the purple-haired young man and provoke a dispute between the Black Demon Sect and the Ancient Xuan Sect. This innate evil stone can also be regarded as
An unexpected gain.
Even the purple-haired young man, the evil avatar of the Supreme Elder of the Black Demon Sect, valued this stone so much. Needless to say, it was precious. Moreover, she had also heard the strong monk from the ancient Xuan Sect say before
However, the reason why the purple-haired young man wants to get this stone is.
The main reason is to bring it back to Kumara to practice the various demonic evil skills. Once he masters this magic skill, he has a high probability of entering the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
Nascent Soul Dzogchen is already the most powerful existence besides the legendary cultivators in the transformation stage. In the world of cultivation, monks who have Nascent Soul Dzogchen are uniformly given the title of "Great Monks".
It indicates the difference between them and ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, and once they enter the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, their combat power will also undergo earth-shaking changes. It is rumored that the difference between the Nascent Soul cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage and the Nascent Soul Dzogchen is as follows
The difference between the Golden Elixir Dzogchen and the Nascent Soul stage is the same.
Both of them seem to be in the Nascent Soul stage, but their strength is enough to cross a large realm.
It can be seen from this that if you can step into the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul with this, this innate evil stone must be extremely precious, and nine times out of ten it is really the legendary innate spiritual material.
Lin Xueying was naturally very cautious about how to distribute such things.
In their group, except for the fallen Beihan Jin, Bai Shuangzhi has clearly given up on this innate evil stone. The only ones left are himself, Xiao Lin and Meng Huojiao.
But there is only one stone, who should it be given to when it falls to the ground? Lin Xueying could not help but frown tightly.