Three hundred and thirtieth chapters true and false
The three of them entered the hall, but no one guarding the hall appeared again, so they breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the hall instead.
What you see from the outside is not the whole picture, the line of sight is blocked. After entering, Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness immediately disperses, but there is no surprise. The spiritual consciousness is suppressed in the sea of consciousness by a strong force. The same thing happens to Pu Ying and Lin Du.
Wang Yuan had long known that this place was covered with formations, but he never thought there were so many. Taking the "Spirit Mother" stone slab under his feet as an example, it covered no less than a thousand formations.
Moreover, these more than a thousand formations cherish each other and go back and forth in cycles. As long as one of the formations fails to be cracked, all the previous efforts will be wasted and it is likely to cause the attack formation of this temple to appear. In terms of the power of this temple, the attack formation should be
It was so powerful that it could kill three people without any effort.
Pu Ying lowered her body and rubbed the ground for a moment. She also noticed something strange and did not break the formation rashly. Outside the main hall, Pu Ying still thought about moving all the "spiritual mothers" here, but now that she thinks about it,
The chance of this happening is zero.
There is a pool in front, with hazy spiritual mist floating on it, as if it is not an ordinary pool water, but jade liquid and nectar.
The three people's eyes lit up and they walked over immediately. After all, this pool of water looked good. If it was some kind of spiritual spring from ancient times, then it would be a worthwhile trip. This is only the outer perimeter of the palace, and the interior has not yet been explored.
All three of them smiled.
Just like the fragrance of old wine, Wang Yuan inhaled a trace of spiritual mist before he got close, and suddenly felt that all the impurities in his body had been eliminated. This discovery surprised him. Not to mention other functions of the water in this pool, just by placing it in the sect,
Let the disciples inhale a few mouthfuls of this spiritual mist, which can wash away the mortal body and transform them into a new person. Their qualifications can be compared with the disciples of the first-class sect.
"According to the plan, Fellow Daoist Lin can take away 40%." Pu Ying glanced at Wang Yuan and said.
Lin Du didn't say any polite words at this time, because the Guiyi Sect was in the stage of development, and it would require a large number of disciples to be promoted to a second-class sect. Although the leader of the Guiyi Sect did not want to be nestled in the "Grudge Sect" or any big family,
However, improving the qualifications of disciples first is still the top priority.
Lin Dudu, as a senior brother and a unique disciple of Gui Sui, has such a responsibility.
He took out a wine bottle from his storage bag, chanted the magic formula, and began to stir up the water in the pool. The water suddenly turned into a trickling white strip and penetrated into the wine bottle.
After a while, after 40% of the pretense was finished, Lin Du smiled at Wang Yuan and Pu Ying and said, "I still want to study the water in this pool, you two can do as you like."
Without saying anything, Pu Ying took out a bag. Of course, this bag was not a mortal bag, but a bag that could carry items, even water.
This pocket is huge and absorbs very quickly. It can take away 30% of the pool water in the blink of an eye. However, as if it is still unfinished, Pu Ying turns her eyes to increase the suction power to collect more pool water.
"presumptuous!"
Wang Yuan gave a soft drink, raised his knife and cut it into the pond, immediately dividing the pond into two parts. Wang Yuan rolled up his sleeves and took 30% of the pond water into his bag.
"You!" Pu Ying said angrily: "Why are you not worried at all about causing the formation in this palace? Could it be that you want to kill me and fellow Taoist Lin!"
Wang Yuan didn't pay attention to what Pu Ying said, and continued to move forward after snorting coldly, while Lin Du had already taken this opportunity to go very far.
Pu Ying saw that Wang Yuan didn't want to argue with him at all. He looked at the broken pool and then at the bag in his hand. He hummed heavily and hurriedly followed. He didn't want Lin Du and Wang Yuan to secretly
Collect the treasure.
Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness entered the cave and immediately took out the pool of water. In the air, the pool of water actually formed a ball on its own. The concentration was extremely high. Little Ling'er had a very clever nose and flew towards him on a bloody brilliance. This was the red-blooded demon.
The light of the sword.
"Hey, uncle, you found such sweet water for Ling'er. Ling'er likes you so much." Little Ling'er's mouth is very sweet. Even so, Wang Yuan is amused by little Ling'er's disgusting look and smiles every time.
"Try it first and see how it tastes." Wang Yuan popped a drop of crystal water out of the water balloon and accurately fell into Xiao Ling'er's open lips.
Suddenly, little Ling'er's big eyes lit up, and she exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It tastes so good, Ling'er wants to drink more."
Wang Yuan popped out several drops in succession, and little Ling'er took them into his mouth one by one. Then he patted his slightly swollen belly and said, "Ling'er is going to digest it. Uncle, please remember to leave it for Ling'er."
Wang Yuan nodded, and then watched Xiao Ling'er flying into the Cultivation City to sleep on the red blood demon sword. Xiao Ling'er's cultivation level would increase, and Wang Yuan would also benefit.
Waves of whistling sounds came from the surrounding space, and Wang Yuan knew that the cave sky, which had stopped changing for a long time, began to expand again, all thanks to the water in this pool.
Wang Yuan glanced at the water polo, pondered for a moment, and then sent a spiritual message to the Dark King who was enjoying a family relationship with the Fox Princess. The Dark King flew out with a wit, nodded and stood in front of Wang Yuan.
"Master, whatever you ask of Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei will do his best." The Dark King made a promise.
Wang Yuan separated the water polo, leaving a large part for little Ling'er to eat, while Ling threw a small part to the Dark King and said: "It's easy to blend these spiritual springs into water sources for Cultivation City. If you give
I messed up, let's see how I deal with you."
The Dark King respectfully took the spiritual spring that formed into a water ball, and patted his chest to promise that he would do it, but his eyes were fixed on the spiritual spring, and his Adam's apple was squirming. It seemed that he also found that the water in this pool was not simple.
Wang Yuan is not a stingy person, so he dispensed a few drops and let the Dark King absorb it himself. The Dark King even hugged Wang Yuan's thigh and thanked him.
After kicking the Dark King away, Wang Yuan was about to withdraw from his spiritual consciousness. Seeing that the Dark King still didn't leave, he frowned and asked, "What else do you want?"
The King of Darkness began to squirm, rubbing the corners of his clothes in an extremely annoying manner, and said flatteringly: "Master, Xiao Hei still has something to ask for."
"Let's take a look."
"This... this little beauty Fox Princess has lost her cultivation on her own in order to escape from the phantom formation. She needs to practice from scratch. Xiao Hei wants to..."
Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "You are a person who values friendship, loyalty and feelings. You had an affair with Fox Princess and you thought about how to help her."
Although Wang Yuan said this, he also threw out a few pills and a drop of spiritual spring: "These pills are enough to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and there is also this drop of spiritual spring, let her take it in time, remember not to swallow it directly
Drop it, go ahead.”
The Dark King looked at Wang Yuan gratefully, clasped his fists and bowed, and then flew towards the Cultivation City below.
Wang Yuan ducked and exited the cave.
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Walking on the stone slabs composed of "spiritual mothers", the three of them had their own thoughts and were looking around for places where treasures might be hidden.
There was nothing worth paying attention to along the way. The three of them walked straight through the main hall. There was actually a cave outside the main hall!
It seems to be a quiet place isolated from the world, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant. Spiritual springs and waterfalls are misty. A suspended stone bridge connects the other shores. A stone sword that reaches into the sky is inserted in the middle of the stone bridge. This sword is filled with
There are traces of time, whether they existed before or were left after a great war.
If there is anything missing here, it only lacks monks and spiritual beasts. The exploding pool like a fairyland gives this place an air of lightness.
In Wang Yuanmu's opinion, the aura of this place is comparable to that of Huaguo Mountain, or even better, but it is much less agile than Huaguo Mountain.
Suddenly a gust of breeze blew, and the water pool under the waterfall immediately rippled. It was extremely beautiful. Wang Yuan's black hair and clothes were blown up, and they were ethereal, as if they were about to soar.
The breeze seemed to blow away the mist here. Just as the three of them were about to walk onto the stone bridge, their expressions suddenly changed drastically.
Stone bridges extend in all directions, with attic pavilions and pavilions lined up in rows. Graceful women in light gauze carrying bamboo baskets are walking on the stone bridge. The chirping of warblers and birds can be heard, as if they are joking.
These women, who seemed to have walked out of the painting, finally walked into an attic. On the top floor of the attic, a veil blocked the bamboo window, leaving only a curvy shadow.
The bamboo baskets were filled with spiritual fruits and jade liquid, and were placed in the pavilion under the attic, as if they were setting up a place to entertain distinguished guests.
At this time, a group of graceful women in gauze clothes walked towards the stone bridge, like butterflies flying through the flowers. The next moment they were already in front of them.
Pu Ying and Lin Du stepped back unconsciously, and the fear in their eyes became stronger. No one knew what was going on. Could it be an illusion? But if it was an illusion, why would there be a sense of crisis? This is completely contradictory.
Argument.
Wang Yuan stood there motionless, and it was not until the group of women came and passed through his body that he breathed a sigh of relief.
These women disappeared after entering the palace. Pu Ying and Lin Du also became bolder, and at this time, another group of women came back carrying delicious food.
Each of these women can be said to be beautiful and fragrant. In today's era, they are comparable to Xuan Yantian and Ye Lan.
Pu Ying swallowed secretly and couldn't resist the temptation to touch the phantom women's bodies. This time Wang Yuan stepped back. Pu Ying didn't notice, but Lin Du saw it.
He pondered for a moment, gave up trying, and leaned on the other side.
Suddenly, the face of the woman who came gracefully changed, her smile disappeared, and her face suddenly became haggard. Her body, which was full of water and spirit, suddenly became suffocated, and then turned into ashes, turning into a skeleton in an instant!
Pink skull!
These skeletons laughed ferociously and engulfed Pu Ying. Pu Ying's screams sounded, and bursts of ghost energy shot out, instantly destroying the illusory skeletons.
This sudden change was unacceptable. One moment, the woman was still a woman of imagination, and the next moment she turned into a skeleton, and a skeleton full of hostility.
Just now, Wang Yuan was also sure that this was a formation. The three of them didn't know when they opened the formation, and they had the illusion. However, this illusion was full of dangers. Even Wang Yuan couldn't tell whether it was true or false.