Regarding the record of this talisman, Lin Xuan didn't know which book he had seen it in. At this time, the thoughts in his mind were spinning and he recalled them one by one.
Its function is similar to some elixirs from the Demon Sect in the human world that can temporarily improve one's cultivation level, but the specific effect is much better.
It can raise a whole level in a short period of time. For example, a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage like Jin Laoguai, after using this talisman, can be infused with the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, thereby exerting the magical power of a later stage monk.
Of course, this power does not come out of thin air. It is a magical thing, and the price paid after using it is also very serious.
Like those elixirs in the human world, because they don't improve much cultivation, they only consume some real energy. After a period of seclusion, it's not difficult to practice again. However, using this red pink skull talisman will only lead to the loss of longevity.
cost.
There are many restrictions. It must be a monk above the Nascent Soul stage. If you use it once, the loss of life span will account for about a quarter of the total.
In other words, Old Monster Jin will lose at least nearly 250 years of his life this time.
The information about this spiritual magic talisman flashed through his mind, and Lin Xuan was secretly speechless. You must know that the original intention of monks to pursue immortality is to live forever, and the higher the level of monks, the more afraid of death they are, and they value longevity.
More important than anything else.
Therefore, during the Mangshan Conference, Huangmei Zhenren risked the disapproval of the world. The Poisonous Dragon King had obviously paid for the crystal stone, but he wanted to take the Immortality Pill from Lin Xuan's hands.
This elixir could only increase one's lifespan by more than a hundred years, but in the end it attracted hundreds of old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage to fight together, causing earth-shaking consequences.
One can imagine the significance of Shouyuan to high-level monks...
This pink skull talisman is also a rare thing in the spiritual world, and generally no one will use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Lin Xuan was a little curious about what grudge Old Monster Jin had against the other party, especially the confused look of the Huang-mei Master, which made Lin Xuan feel incredible.
The real Huangmei is indeed a great monk, and his knowledge is also extremely broad. Although his reaction is a little slower than Lin Xuan, he finally recognized the red and pink skull talisman and couldn't help but change his color: "Old Monster Jin, are you crazy? I and I
Although you have some grievances, they are not unyielding. There is nothing that cannot be resolved. You actually want to use this kind of talisman. Do you really want to lose both sides?"
"Humph, yellow-browed old thief, stop talking nonsense. Jin's dual cultivation partner died in your hands. How can I endure the humiliation and not take revenge? Anyway, with Jin's qualifications, it is impossible to advance to the separation stage. These last few hundred
There is no point in living with a long life, and by chance I got this spiritual magic talisman, so I can die with you."
"Nonsense, when did I kill your dual cultivator partner?" Master Huang Mei was shocked and angry.
"Of course you don't remember, old thief, and I don't need to explain it to you. Just accept your death and die!"
Old Monster Jin shouted in disbelief, and in this short moment, he had completed the infusion of spiritual energy, and his already fat body had grown thicker. What was even weirder was that babies appeared on the surface of his skin.
The fist-sized pale golden runes exuded a barbaric aura. Judging from the spiritual pressure, they were no less than those of great immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul.
Then he opened his mouth, and a golden light spurted out, turning into a big golden hand about a foot long, clenched into a fist, and struck the opponent fiercely.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, what kind of treasure is this?
No, it's not a magic weapon, but more like some kind of secret technique. This big golden hand is actually made of pure spiritual energy.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel shocked. This old monster Jin had such weird magical powers. At this time, a sound transmission entered his ears:
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you must have heard that once this kind of talisman is used, my life span will be running out. This time I am determined to die. If you can wish me to kill the old thief with yellow eyebrows, don't
Talking about purple lotus, all the wealth I have accumulated over the past hundreds of years can be inherited by you. I heard that you are a casual cultivator. After I pass away, the owners of this Offline Gorge will be fellow Taoists, including Jin Ling.
, I have hundreds of disciples and servants, all of whom are at your disposal, what do you think of this condition, fellow Taoist?"
Lin Xuan felt something on his lips, and he was tempted. Lin Xuan, the master of the offline gorge, didn't care, but the savings of Old Monster Jin for most of his life were definitely not trivial.
What's more, according to his original plan, after collecting enough purple lotus trees, he also wanted to find a pure place to practice the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art. Isn't this offline gorge just right?
He was really lucky. Although the great monk was difficult to deal with, Old Monster Jin used the red and pink skull talisman, and his strength must be about the same as the opponent. He assisted from the side without much effort.
Of course, even though Lin Xuan's heart was moved, he would not agree immediately. As he was thinking to himself, the deep voice of Master Huang Mei sounded in his ears again.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you and I have no grievances. Don't be bewitched by that surnamed Jin. Even though he used the red and pink skull talisman, his strength that was forcibly improved by infusion of spiritual power can never be compared with that of a great monk like me.
, even if fellow Taoist joins forces with him, it is absolutely impossible to kill me. Once I am allowed to escape, fellow Taoist must be able to guess the consequences. I don’t need Lin Xiandi to do anything. You just need to help each other, and I will do it afterwards.
I will reward you heavily. Among other things, I have accumulated a lot of crystal treasures, and I can tell you some cultivation experience. I have gained it after countless years of meditation. It will be of great help to your cultivation.
With help, I might be able to help you advance to the later stages in the future."
Lin Xuan listened silently, still with a blank look on his face, and had no intention of expressing his opinion at all. Now that he has become a sweet man, the two sides are about the same strength, so naturally they have to take advantage of him, the only variable.
Although Old Monster Jin still has hundreds of disciples in this offline gorge, the highest level ones are only monks in the middle stage of condensation. In a battle of this level, they cannot help at all.
Speaking of which, Old Monster Jin was also unlucky. In order to lure Huangmei Zhenren into the urn, he deliberately turned against him and snatched a useful demon pill that he had finally obtained with great difficulty from his apprentice.
He knew that the old monster would not give up, but according to his estimation, the opponent's cultivation was at a critical stage, and it would be at least half a year before he would come to the Offline Gorge to seek revenge on him. He originally thought of inviting a few good monks of the same level to ambush him at that time, and he
Using the red pink skull talisman, killing the old thief would be foolproof. Who would have thought that the master Huang Mei arrived several months in advance. He had no helpers around him, so he had to win over Lin Xuan at all costs.