"Master, my disciple would not dare to accept such a precious treasure from you."
Gongsun Yuer was shocked. The true spirit puppet was as powerful as an immortal cultivator at the level of transcending tribulation. No matter from any angle, its value was difficult to estimate. Gongsun Yuer was not a woman who did not know the importance of the importance. How could she accept such a gift?
Woolen cloth?
"Just take it if I ask you to." A hint of impatience flashed across Lin Xuan's face: "My master is leaving and leaving you here alone will cause many difficulties. This true spirit puppet can help you.
Turning danger into safety, what's there to say?"
"What's more..."
When Lin Xuan said this, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a look of pride on his face: "With Lin's current strength, this puppet has no use, but if I really encounter a strong enemy, the help it can bring to me,
In fact, it is very small, so you don’t have to worry, it will be much more useful in your hands than in Lin’s hands.”
"Yes, my disciple, thank you Master."
Gongsun Yu'er's face was full of gratitude, and she was filled with a blessing respectfully. Master's words had reached this point, so there was no need to continue to shirk: "Thank you Master for your kindness, I will definitely manage Yunyin well."
Zong Fendu, Master is leaving now, and the future is uncertain, so you must be more careful."
"As my teacher knows, you must work hard in your cultivation and not be delayed by secular affairs. If you have any difficulties, you can go to your two masters."
Lin Xuan said calmly. Before he finished speaking, a green light all over his body turned into a startling rainbow and flew through the sky.
Soon, it disappeared from the horizon.
…
The sky is a little gray, and this is a deserted canyon.
The aura is thin, the vegetation is sparse, and there are only some inconspicuous small animals.
However, on this day, a startling rainbow flew from the distant sky. The light converged, revealing an ordinary-looking young man.
It’s Lin Xuan!
He released his spiritual consciousness, and soon a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "It's indeed good, the power of space here is relatively thin."
Although with Lin Xuan's current strength, it is not unusual to shatter the void. But choosing a suitable location can also save time and effort.
And with Lin Xuan's character, he would naturally never try to achieve anything. The canyon in front of him was pretty good.
After using his spiritual sense to investigate, Lin Xuan's expression was extremely satisfied.
Then with a flick of his sleeves, a blue-grey jade token flew out. Lin Xuan reached out to catch it. Once again, he confirmed that the coordinates were correct.
Then he started to shatter the void.
Breaking the void is almost like a fantasy for ordinary immortal cultivators, but for Lin Xuan, it is not too difficult.
He raised his right hand, and the power of law escaped. Then Lin Xuan moved his arm slightly, and punched forward.
Stab...
Following his movements, loud sounds broke through the air, and the originally peaceful space suddenly rippled around like a small lake where a stone had been dropped.
Then thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and a crack in space emerged.
It's no more than ten feet long, but it can accommodate one person passing through it without any problem.
Lin Xuan didn't hesitate. He swung his body and flew in.
The space fluctuated suddenly and soon disappeared.
…
This is a beautiful place.
Mountain peaks, lakes, and bamboo forests. In addition to the picturesque scenery, the spiritual energy is also very good. It should be an excellent place for cultivation.
Beside the lake, there are several huts made of green bamboo. They may seem simple, but they have a certain charm inside.
At this time, a large number of immortal cultivators gathered in front of the bamboo house. At a rough count, there were actually more than a dozen, and without exception, they were all high-level immortal cultivators at the Dongxuan level.
It is unusual for so many high-level monks to gather together.
At first glance, it gives the impression that a small exchange meeting is being held, but this is not the case in reality.
Not only did none of these high-level monks bring out treasures, but they also looked at each other coldly. Even a blind man could see that there was deep hostility between them.
It feels like they are fighting for the same thing.
That's right, fight for treasures!
Moreover, what is puzzling is that less than half of these people have minor or serious injuries.
"Old Monster Wu, why are you here?" An old man with white beard wearing a large gray robe was looking forward with his eyebrows furrowed.
What he saw happened to be a tall monk.
This man was dressed in gray clothes, his appearance was extremely ugly, and there was a scar on his face, which gave him a somewhat ferocious look.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Zhao's question makes no sense. If you can come here, why can't Wu come? If you want to hear Fairy Qing's fairy music, you naturally have to rely on your own abilities." The tone of that strange Wu was the same.
It was extremely rude and contained deep hostility.
After hearing this, the old man in the broad robe became more and more ugly, but he refrained from getting angry. Instead, he took a deep breath, and then sighed: "This is an opportunity that comes only in three years. Zhao will never give up. I don't have much life left. If
If I miss this opportunity, I’m afraid it will be difficult to survive the subsequent disaster. If Brother Wu is willing to give up the opportunity to me, Zhao will definitely be richly rewarded."
"Humph, fellow Taoist's heavenly calamity is coming soon. I want to listen to an immortal song by Fairy Qing in the hope of being promoted. You don't have long life, and so does Wu. We each have the qualifications to listen to the immortal music this time.
No matter what, Wu Mou will never let us compete for our abilities." The gray-clothed monk said decisively.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't talk too much. What if Zhao is willing to pay a fragrant broken jade pill?"
"What, Fragrant Broken Jade Pill, would you have this in your hands?" The gray-clothed monk was stunned, and his face suddenly became solemn.
"That's right, fellow Taoist, you don't have to do anything. You just need to give up the fight with Zhao, and this Fragrance Broken Jade Pill will be yours." The old man in the wide robe said, flicking his sleeves, and actually took out a Fragrance Four Pill.
The overflowing elixir was as warm as jade. A look of greed flashed across the face of the monk surnamed Wu, but it soon turned into hesitation. It was obvious that he was extremely eager for this elixir, but he was unwilling to give up the opportunity in front of him.
Speaking of Fairy Qing, he is a very important figure. Although he is also a cultivator of the Dongxuan Stage like them, it is said that this person is inextricably involved with Tianyin Palace.
She has superb piano skills. It is said that the fairy music she plays can not only defeat enemies, but also has the effect of healing injuries. It can even make immortal cultivators gain insights and is also very useful in breaking through bottlenecks.
It sounds outrageous, but the secret techniques taught by Tianyin Palace are originally wonderful and incomparable.
Moreover, over the years, some monks have actually been promoted after listening to Fairy Qing's music. This is by no means a random boast.
As a result, countless monks naturally flocked to it. Unfortunately, Fairy Qing's fairy music was only played once every three years.
It's a rare opportunity. It happens to be the day when she is about to leave seclusion to play fairy music, so there are so many monks coming here. (To be continued...)
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