The woman walked away immediately, leaving the corpse behind with a stunned look on her face. Her expression turned gloomy. After a while, she touched the corner of her mouth, and a sneer appeared on her face:
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't come, Zhao can still get the treasure, but he doesn't have to share it with others."
After saying this, the corpse infant opened its mouth, spit out a stream of gray-white gas, wrapped its body, and flew forward.
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At the same time, Lin Xuan stopped, his face full of solemnity.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Lin Xuan did not speak, but turned around and looked around carefully. There was nothing unusual. Could it be that he was really too worried?
However, for some reason, Lin Xuan felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. He couldn't explain the reason, as if some danger was approaching.
As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with being careful, but you can't give up halfway just because of this ethereal feeling, so Lin Xuan continued to move forward while being more vigilant.
A moment of incense passed. Lin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and frowned deeply.
At this time, he was in a thick fog. The fog was a bit sticky. What was even weirder was that it actually had the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness, but it couldn't be said to be a restriction. Lin Xuan had used magical powers several times to try to block it.
They dispersed, but within a moment, they gathered again.
But this is nothing. After all, Jade Xuanzong has always been weird along the way, but after chasing it for so long, there is still no trace of the corpse baby. Lin Xuan can't help but start to wonder if he has gone the wrong way?
Or maybe he just fell into that monster's trick.
Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he was obviously thinking.
At this moment, an astonishing spiritual energy suddenly rose into the sky. Lin Xuan was shocked and turned around to look over.
This sight made him scream inwardly, and without thinking, he immediately turned into a ray of light and stepped back, but it was already too late.
With a flash of inspiration, a yellow shield appeared out of thin air. The shield was circular in shape, covering a space of more than a hundred feet in radius.
Lin Xuan's expression turned cold, and with a flick of his sleeves, he took out the Piaoyunluoxue Sword, and struck a magic formula on it. The sword rose up against the storm, turned into a blue light, and struck down hard.
Stab...
The several-foot-long sword glow looked extraordinary, but it was like mud entering the sea, and there was not even a trace of ripples in the protective shield.
Lin Xuan's expression became ugly. Even with the body-protecting aura of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, it was impossible for him to withstand his attack without any reaction. What kind of formation was this, and the defense was so abnormal?
However, he had no time to think at all. A blood-red light and shadow appeared in front of him. The light and shadow flickered, and then turned into a palm-sized talisman.
"This is……"
Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. This talisman was completely different from what he had seen before. Not only was the material of the talisman paper very special, but the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from it were even more astonishing.
Drawn on it is a small sword about an inch long.
This is definitely not a five-element talisman, nor is it an ordinary special talisman. What on earth is it?
Lin Xuan is considered well-informed, but he still has no clue...
In the midst of surprise and doubt, the talisman suddenly ignited without any wind and turned into a small sword that was about an inch long. Then the sword's aura shone brightly.
A simple-looking fairy sword appeared in front of him.
Lin Xuan was dozens of feet away from it, but the astonishing spiritual pressure had already made it difficult for him to breathe. His forehead was covered with fine drops of sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.
Could this thing be...
Lin Xuan suddenly thought of a possibility and was shocked.
"Master, is this a talisman?"
"Yue'er, have you thought of it too?"
"Yes!" The ghost girl nodded, with a faint look of despair on her pretty face. Lin Xuan's expression was similar. Is she really going to perish like this...
When he was chased by the Ghost Emperor or fell into the hands of the Peacock Fairy, Lin Xuan never felt such frustration, but what he experienced back then was nothing compared to what he experienced now...
Fu Bao, in today's world of immortal cultivation, I am afraid that even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, very few people have heard of legends related to it.
Strictly speaking, this is not a thing from the human world, but a special magical power that only monks in the separation and union period have.
The reason why it exists in this world is because those masters who reached the separation and union stage chose to stay in this world and refined this treasure because they were worried that they would not be able to survive the catastrophe.
Using the fur of the transformed monster beast as a carrier, supplemented by more than a dozen rare materials, and refined using secret methods, what is produced is just a special talisman paper.
Then the master in the clutching stage sealed part of the power of his natal magic weapon in it.
Note that it can only be a natal magic weapon that is connected to the mind, other treasures do not meet the requirements.
Finally, after using real fire to cultivate it in the body for many years, a talisman can be successfully made.
The process is so complicated and requires so many materials that ordinary clutch-stage masters would never do it. Otherwise, the talisman would not be of much use to them.
But for other monks, it is an unimaginable treasure. You must know that what is sealed inside is the power of the magic weapon of the monks in the separation and union period!
Although it cannot be compared with the great magical power of real monks in the clutch stage when using magic weapons, it is said that even lower-grade talismans are not less powerful than monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
In other words, if someone can hold this kind of treasure, he will almost become an awe-inspiring existence like the Nascent Soul Monster.
Of course, this treasure also has many flaws. First, it can only be used by monks at the elixir condensation stage. Second, like the talisman, although there are many powers sealed in it, there is a limit after all, and it cannot be replenished after it is lost. In other words, it is always useful. The moment of completion.
What's more, the path to immortality is difficult and condensing elixirs is already difficult. For most geniuses, conceiving a baby is just a luxury hope. As for the separation and separation period... it is simply something that they dare not even think about.
Experts who are willing to work hard to refine talismans are even rarer. They are almost extinct in this world. Even if they exist, they are mostly regarded as inherited treasures by certain sects or families and enshrined in the ancestral hall. , if it were not for the catastrophic disaster of destroying the family, it would never be used.
The information related to Fu Bao came to mind one by one, and the smile at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth became more and more bitter.
Faced with this legendary treasure and trapped in this strange light shield, is there still a chance for him to save the day?
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boom!
When Lin Xuan fell into a terrifying killing array, in an unknown canyon far away, with an earth-shaking loud noise, a stone lion several feet tall suddenly froze, and then its eyebrows turned red. There was a flash of light, and a flying knife about a foot long shot out from inside. With this as the center, countless fine lines spread all over the stone lion, and with a bang, it turned into gravels of different sizes.