The mountain behind Haifeng is specially set up for Haifeng disciples to practice. There are mostly low-level spirit beasts and spirit herbs on the mountain.The deeper one goes, the higher the grade of the spirit beast will be, and of course the spirit grass may be more valuable if found.
At the boundary marker at the entrance of the mountain road on the back mountain of Haifeng, there are two Chang Yao disciples sitting at this time.
There is a mahogany table in front of it, and a wooden sign in front of the table has four words "three spirit stones entering the mountain" written on it.
After accepting the spirit stone of a disciple who wanted to enter the back mountain of Haifeng, he looked up at the sky, and muttered and complained: "This terrible weather."
The other person leaned on the table and did not reply.He stared at the road, then seemed to see something, bumped the person beside him with his elbow, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, who is here!"
When the man turned his head back just now, a little surprise appeared on his face: "Shen Xun? Why did he come to the back mountain? Didn't he say that he has to go to Yushu Mountain every afternoon?"
"Then I don't know."
"Tsk tsk, it's really annoying to see how he doesn't take people seriously."
Sima Xun walked towards the entrance of the mountain path, glanced at the two people sitting and the words on the wooden sign.
After entering and exiting Haifeng, Shanben didn't need to pay Lingshi.But almost every session of Haifeng disciples will form a small group of the most powerful people. On the surface, it is to maintain the order of Haifeng, but in fact, it is to exploit the monthly spiritual stones in the hands of the lower disciples.
Moderate interest competition is conducive to the disciples' hard work in cultivation, so Haifeng's management completely turns a blind eye to this.
Now, the small group responsible for maintaining order in Haifeng is headed by Liang Huaqing.
Sima Xun had no intention of breaking this customary rule, so he walked straight over, took out three low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and threw them on the table.
After putting down the spirit stone, he walked towards the mountain road.
Unexpectedly, at this time, one of the disciples who was sitting suddenly stood up, straddled over, and stopped in front of him.
The man threw back the three low-grade spirit stones on the table to Sima Xun, raised his eyebrows and said, "Not enough!"
Sima Xun looked up at him, with no emotion on his face, and silently put the three spirit stones back into the storage bag.
Seeing Sima Xun's half-dead appearance, the disciple was extremely upset: "If someone else is there, they can get in with three low-grade spirit stones, but you have to obediently take out three middle-grade spirit stones. Don't think about it."
Three middle-grade spirit stones are 300 yuan low-grade spirit stones, and Haifeng disciples only have more than ten low-grade spirit stones per month, and it is estimated that there are not three middle-grade spirit stones in one year.
This is total extortion.
Before Sima Xun said anything, Shen Xun's startled and angry voice sounded in his mind: "In the past, they all belonged to three low-grade spirit stones. He, he is an obvious robber!"
Of course, only Sima Xun heard this.
Seeing that Sima Xun was still expressionless, the disciple snorted inwardly.
Immediately, the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "You have offended Senior Brother Liang, and you still want to pass unimpeded in Haifeng, it is simply a dream."
"Really?" Sima Xun's lips moved slightly.
Before he could make a move, another disciple came over, lowered his voice and said to the previous disciple: "Shen Xun is also Shenjun's apprentice, will we..."
"He's just a registered disciple, how could the Divine Lord show up for such a trivial matter."
"But……"
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Liang has already spoken about this matter, we'll just deal with it."
As soon as the disciple heard the words Senior Brother Liang, he immediately stood aside and said nothing more.
These methods of suppressing dissidents were commonplace for Sima Xun.Although Changyao Mountain has the reputation of being the head of the fairy sect, there are also many secrets under the light.
He raised his head slightly and fixed his eyes on the two people.
But after a while, the two people standing in front of him felt that their eyelids were a little heavy, and then they followed the instructions and walked over to the side with dull expressions, making way for him.
When those two people came back to their senses, it was half an hour later, and Sima Xun was no longer seen on the mountain road.
"It was Shen Xun just now?"
"Did you read it wrong?"
"Why do I always feel a little weird..."
It was sweltering last night and it rained heavily this morning during morning classes.
At this moment, the rain has stopped, and the thin sunlight has drilled out from the clouds and sprinkled in the mountains and forests. At this moment, the green grass and leaves are still stained with crystal dew, and the light is flowing.
An hour later, Sima Xun stood at the entrance of the cave where Shen Xun said he had found the Heavenly Demon Art.
This place has already entered the depths of Haifeng, and Shen Xun also went in the wrong direction when he was gathering the elixir, and entered here unintentionally.
Along the way, Sima Xun managed to save five or six spirit beasts that came out to look for food. Among these spirit beasts, there were many of the second and third ranks.It can be said that Shen Xun's luck was very good back then, and he only encountered first-level spirit beasts along the way, otherwise his three-legged cat skills would have become the food of spirit beasts long ago.
However, as soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, Sima Xun frowned slightly.
In a corner here, he saw the sign of Jiuyou Palace's secret contact, but the sign was somewhat blurred due to the long time.
Every time their contact logo is used, they will come back and clear things away. If they have been left here, there is a high probability that this person is no longer there.
He was a little wary in his heart, and without thinking about it, he walked into the cave.
Because no one has come here for a long time, weeds are overgrown at the entrance of the cave, and the cave is also dark and dark.
As soon as the weeds were pushed through the hole, a rotten grass and damp musty smell came into the nose, and there seemed to be an unknown smell vaguely mixed in it.
"When I came last time, there were not so many weeds, and the cave was quite clean." Shen Xun's voice sounded in his mind.
Sima Xun didn't reply, he felt that someone was cleaning the cave regularly.
Without hesitation, he took a few more steps towards it.
The light in the cave dimmed, and it was almost impossible to see the surrounding environment clearly. There were only the crisp sound of water droplets hitting the rocks and the scraping sound of his footsteps on the dead leaves.
The sudden dim light made Sima Xun's head heavy, and he opened his eyes and looked into the cave with some effort.
Relying on a little light, there was a vague figure in the cave, as if there was a figure.
Figure! ?
Sima Xun was startled immediately, his palms were sweating a little.How can there be anyone here?
"Who?" he said.
The man didn't move.
He took two steps forward and asked again cautiously.
After a while, the man finally turned around and said in a calm voice, "Xiao Xun."
The other party's cold face and slender figure could be seen through the thin twilight.
Sima Xun looked strange.
How can it be?How could Luo Zichen be here?
Could it be that he was following him.
Or, he...was exposed?
Sima Xun's fingertips hanging beside him were a little tense, and his eyes met the other's, vigilant.
Luo Zichen looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Come here, come to me."
Sima Xun: "..."
A moment later, he snorted softly in his nose, and then pinched himself a formula for purifying his heart.
Sure enough, the scene in front of him dissipated, revealing its original appearance.
The cave instantly became wider in his eyes, and the extremely dim light just now became slightly brighter.
The surrounding stone walls are uneven and very wet, covered with moss and weeds.On the eastern stone wall, water droplets dripped down along the rocks, forming a tiny pool in the cave.
A string of vines grew on the nearby stone wall, and a bright red spirit grass was particularly conspicuous among the vines.
He also recognized this grass, it was a phantom spirit grass.
Shen Xun's voice sounded in his mind at the same time: "Phantom spirit grass, it is recorded in the ancient books of fairy grass, and it is one of the main materials for making burning incense."
"Hmm... According to the book of Immortal Grass, the mutated Phantom Spirit Grass in a special environment can emit a psychedelic fragrance. People who smell the fragrance of Phantom Spirit Grass can see the person they want to see."
Sima Xun: "That must be because you miss your master too much."
Shen Xun: "..."
Sima Xun stared at the Phantom Spirit Grass, not letting go of his vigilance.
In fact, he was already thinking of retreating at this moment, the cave was extremely damp, and even if there were any clues of the Heavenly Demon Art, it was almost corroded.
And this phantom spirit grass is of the highest quality, and there must be high-level spirit beasts guarding it.He is only in the foundation building stage now, and it is already difficult to deal with the third-order spirit beasts outside by relying on experience. It is wishful thinking to deal with the guardian beast of this spirit grass.
Holding his breath, he stepped back and looked around vigilantly.
During this breath, a thin white thread in the vine moved slightly.Immediately, a thin white snake with a few black spots on its body got out of it.
At the same time Sima Xun found it, the thin snake also found him.
The fourth-order spirit beast is equivalent to the alchemy, and this snake must be above the fourth-order, which is not something he can handle now.
Sima Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped back cautiously, not wanting to disturb the snake.
Unexpectedly, just two steps away, the white spirit snake shrank abruptly, and then bounced away, directly attacking his throat.
The speed is too fast to react!
Sima Xun's pupils narrowed sharply, his heart was beating wildly, he stopped holding his steps, and hurriedly backed away.
The white spirit snake was approaching menacingly, and it arrived in no time.
Sima Xun was powerless to fight back.
Just when he thought he was about to explain himself here, a cold light suddenly flashed on his body.
Immediately, a silver light flew over, and the white spirit snake was instantly cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Sima Xun: "!"
He glanced at the twitching spirit snake on the ground, and as if thinking of something, he reached out and touched his neck, and took out the soul-nourishing jade that Luo Zichen had given him.
At this time, although the Soul Cultivating Jade is still stuck together, it can be seen by the naked eye that it has broken into several petals and completely lost its luster.
It turned out that this piece of soul-nourishing jade also smelted a high-level spell that was used to save lives.
Sima Xun relaxed his fingers slightly, and his tense mind relaxed.
Just as he was about to exit the cave, unexpectedly there was another rustling sound from the vines next to the phantom spirit grass. When he raised his eyes, he saw a black spirit snake coming out of it again. .
-
Langya dangerous place, Green Bamboo Garden.
Luo Zichen and Song Changqing sat in front of the glass chessboard.
"Yesterday I said I had something to do, and today I came over to play chess again. Seeing that I am bored by myself, did my conscience find out?"
Luo Zichen remained silent.
Song Changqing didn't care, and continued to sigh: "The people who grew up with us are also dead now, there are not many left, and now it is really boring. You can live for 2 years in the Soul Realm. If you really cultivated to the Longevity Realm, Wouldn't it be boring in the future."
Luo Zichen dropped the chess piece in his hand: "The immortal state is just a legend."
Song Changqing: "Aren't you just rushing to this legend? I said don't be so anxious, the top-grade spirit stone is not Chinese cabbage, just use top-grade stones in normal times."
After hearing this, Luo Zichen was about to say something, but his hands paused as if sensing something, and his brows frowned slightly.
Song Changqing keenly observed his strangeness: "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing." Luo Zichen said lightly, and gently dropped the chess piece.
Then he reached into his bosom and touched a soul-nourishing jade pendant in his bosom, and he could feel that the jade pendant had split into several petals.
The yin-yang formation was smelted in this jade pendant, and something happened to another piece.
Song Changqing glanced at him suspiciously, but didn't say much.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he took out a piece of white letter paper, "The blue bird flew back suddenly this morning, and brought back a piece of news. I hesitated at first, wondering if I should tell you about this. But now Think about it, you will know about it sooner or later."
Luo Zichen was thinking about the jade pendant, and didn't take the meaning of Song Changqing's words into his heart.
He asked a little anxiously, "What news?"
"Take it and see for yourself." Song Changqing handed over the letterhead.
Luo Zichen took the letter, but held it in his hand and did not open it.
Then he put the things directly into the storage ring and stood up.
Song Changqing: "Why—"
He was about to ask a question when he saw Luo Zichen cast a spell suddenly and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.
Song Changqing: "..."
At the boundary marker at the entrance of the mountain road on the back mountain of Haifeng, there are two Chang Yao disciples sitting at this time.
There is a mahogany table in front of it, and a wooden sign in front of the table has four words "three spirit stones entering the mountain" written on it.
After accepting the spirit stone of a disciple who wanted to enter the back mountain of Haifeng, he looked up at the sky, and muttered and complained: "This terrible weather."
The other person leaned on the table and did not reply.He stared at the road, then seemed to see something, bumped the person beside him with his elbow, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, who is here!"
When the man turned his head back just now, a little surprise appeared on his face: "Shen Xun? Why did he come to the back mountain? Didn't he say that he has to go to Yushu Mountain every afternoon?"
"Then I don't know."
"Tsk tsk, it's really annoying to see how he doesn't take people seriously."
Sima Xun walked towards the entrance of the mountain path, glanced at the two people sitting and the words on the wooden sign.
After entering and exiting Haifeng, Shanben didn't need to pay Lingshi.But almost every session of Haifeng disciples will form a small group of the most powerful people. On the surface, it is to maintain the order of Haifeng, but in fact, it is to exploit the monthly spiritual stones in the hands of the lower disciples.
Moderate interest competition is conducive to the disciples' hard work in cultivation, so Haifeng's management completely turns a blind eye to this.
Now, the small group responsible for maintaining order in Haifeng is headed by Liang Huaqing.
Sima Xun had no intention of breaking this customary rule, so he walked straight over, took out three low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and threw them on the table.
After putting down the spirit stone, he walked towards the mountain road.
Unexpectedly, at this time, one of the disciples who was sitting suddenly stood up, straddled over, and stopped in front of him.
The man threw back the three low-grade spirit stones on the table to Sima Xun, raised his eyebrows and said, "Not enough!"
Sima Xun looked up at him, with no emotion on his face, and silently put the three spirit stones back into the storage bag.
Seeing Sima Xun's half-dead appearance, the disciple was extremely upset: "If someone else is there, they can get in with three low-grade spirit stones, but you have to obediently take out three middle-grade spirit stones. Don't think about it."
Three middle-grade spirit stones are 300 yuan low-grade spirit stones, and Haifeng disciples only have more than ten low-grade spirit stones per month, and it is estimated that there are not three middle-grade spirit stones in one year.
This is total extortion.
Before Sima Xun said anything, Shen Xun's startled and angry voice sounded in his mind: "In the past, they all belonged to three low-grade spirit stones. He, he is an obvious robber!"
Of course, only Sima Xun heard this.
Seeing that Sima Xun was still expressionless, the disciple snorted inwardly.
Immediately, the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "You have offended Senior Brother Liang, and you still want to pass unimpeded in Haifeng, it is simply a dream."
"Really?" Sima Xun's lips moved slightly.
Before he could make a move, another disciple came over, lowered his voice and said to the previous disciple: "Shen Xun is also Shenjun's apprentice, will we..."
"He's just a registered disciple, how could the Divine Lord show up for such a trivial matter."
"But……"
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Liang has already spoken about this matter, we'll just deal with it."
As soon as the disciple heard the words Senior Brother Liang, he immediately stood aside and said nothing more.
These methods of suppressing dissidents were commonplace for Sima Xun.Although Changyao Mountain has the reputation of being the head of the fairy sect, there are also many secrets under the light.
He raised his head slightly and fixed his eyes on the two people.
But after a while, the two people standing in front of him felt that their eyelids were a little heavy, and then they followed the instructions and walked over to the side with dull expressions, making way for him.
When those two people came back to their senses, it was half an hour later, and Sima Xun was no longer seen on the mountain road.
"It was Shen Xun just now?"
"Did you read it wrong?"
"Why do I always feel a little weird..."
It was sweltering last night and it rained heavily this morning during morning classes.
At this moment, the rain has stopped, and the thin sunlight has drilled out from the clouds and sprinkled in the mountains and forests. At this moment, the green grass and leaves are still stained with crystal dew, and the light is flowing.
An hour later, Sima Xun stood at the entrance of the cave where Shen Xun said he had found the Heavenly Demon Art.
This place has already entered the depths of Haifeng, and Shen Xun also went in the wrong direction when he was gathering the elixir, and entered here unintentionally.
Along the way, Sima Xun managed to save five or six spirit beasts that came out to look for food. Among these spirit beasts, there were many of the second and third ranks.It can be said that Shen Xun's luck was very good back then, and he only encountered first-level spirit beasts along the way, otherwise his three-legged cat skills would have become the food of spirit beasts long ago.
However, as soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, Sima Xun frowned slightly.
In a corner here, he saw the sign of Jiuyou Palace's secret contact, but the sign was somewhat blurred due to the long time.
Every time their contact logo is used, they will come back and clear things away. If they have been left here, there is a high probability that this person is no longer there.
He was a little wary in his heart, and without thinking about it, he walked into the cave.
Because no one has come here for a long time, weeds are overgrown at the entrance of the cave, and the cave is also dark and dark.
As soon as the weeds were pushed through the hole, a rotten grass and damp musty smell came into the nose, and there seemed to be an unknown smell vaguely mixed in it.
"When I came last time, there were not so many weeds, and the cave was quite clean." Shen Xun's voice sounded in his mind.
Sima Xun didn't reply, he felt that someone was cleaning the cave regularly.
Without hesitation, he took a few more steps towards it.
The light in the cave dimmed, and it was almost impossible to see the surrounding environment clearly. There were only the crisp sound of water droplets hitting the rocks and the scraping sound of his footsteps on the dead leaves.
The sudden dim light made Sima Xun's head heavy, and he opened his eyes and looked into the cave with some effort.
Relying on a little light, there was a vague figure in the cave, as if there was a figure.
Figure! ?
Sima Xun was startled immediately, his palms were sweating a little.How can there be anyone here?
"Who?" he said.
The man didn't move.
He took two steps forward and asked again cautiously.
After a while, the man finally turned around and said in a calm voice, "Xiao Xun."
The other party's cold face and slender figure could be seen through the thin twilight.
Sima Xun looked strange.
How can it be?How could Luo Zichen be here?
Could it be that he was following him.
Or, he...was exposed?
Sima Xun's fingertips hanging beside him were a little tense, and his eyes met the other's, vigilant.
Luo Zichen looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Come here, come to me."
Sima Xun: "..."
A moment later, he snorted softly in his nose, and then pinched himself a formula for purifying his heart.
Sure enough, the scene in front of him dissipated, revealing its original appearance.
The cave instantly became wider in his eyes, and the extremely dim light just now became slightly brighter.
The surrounding stone walls are uneven and very wet, covered with moss and weeds.On the eastern stone wall, water droplets dripped down along the rocks, forming a tiny pool in the cave.
A string of vines grew on the nearby stone wall, and a bright red spirit grass was particularly conspicuous among the vines.
He also recognized this grass, it was a phantom spirit grass.
Shen Xun's voice sounded in his mind at the same time: "Phantom spirit grass, it is recorded in the ancient books of fairy grass, and it is one of the main materials for making burning incense."
"Hmm... According to the book of Immortal Grass, the mutated Phantom Spirit Grass in a special environment can emit a psychedelic fragrance. People who smell the fragrance of Phantom Spirit Grass can see the person they want to see."
Sima Xun: "That must be because you miss your master too much."
Shen Xun: "..."
Sima Xun stared at the Phantom Spirit Grass, not letting go of his vigilance.
In fact, he was already thinking of retreating at this moment, the cave was extremely damp, and even if there were any clues of the Heavenly Demon Art, it was almost corroded.
And this phantom spirit grass is of the highest quality, and there must be high-level spirit beasts guarding it.He is only in the foundation building stage now, and it is already difficult to deal with the third-order spirit beasts outside by relying on experience. It is wishful thinking to deal with the guardian beast of this spirit grass.
Holding his breath, he stepped back and looked around vigilantly.
During this breath, a thin white thread in the vine moved slightly.Immediately, a thin white snake with a few black spots on its body got out of it.
At the same time Sima Xun found it, the thin snake also found him.
The fourth-order spirit beast is equivalent to the alchemy, and this snake must be above the fourth-order, which is not something he can handle now.
Sima Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped back cautiously, not wanting to disturb the snake.
Unexpectedly, just two steps away, the white spirit snake shrank abruptly, and then bounced away, directly attacking his throat.
The speed is too fast to react!
Sima Xun's pupils narrowed sharply, his heart was beating wildly, he stopped holding his steps, and hurriedly backed away.
The white spirit snake was approaching menacingly, and it arrived in no time.
Sima Xun was powerless to fight back.
Just when he thought he was about to explain himself here, a cold light suddenly flashed on his body.
Immediately, a silver light flew over, and the white spirit snake was instantly cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Sima Xun: "!"
He glanced at the twitching spirit snake on the ground, and as if thinking of something, he reached out and touched his neck, and took out the soul-nourishing jade that Luo Zichen had given him.
At this time, although the Soul Cultivating Jade is still stuck together, it can be seen by the naked eye that it has broken into several petals and completely lost its luster.
It turned out that this piece of soul-nourishing jade also smelted a high-level spell that was used to save lives.
Sima Xun relaxed his fingers slightly, and his tense mind relaxed.
Just as he was about to exit the cave, unexpectedly there was another rustling sound from the vines next to the phantom spirit grass. When he raised his eyes, he saw a black spirit snake coming out of it again. .
-
Langya dangerous place, Green Bamboo Garden.
Luo Zichen and Song Changqing sat in front of the glass chessboard.
"Yesterday I said I had something to do, and today I came over to play chess again. Seeing that I am bored by myself, did my conscience find out?"
Luo Zichen remained silent.
Song Changqing didn't care, and continued to sigh: "The people who grew up with us are also dead now, there are not many left, and now it is really boring. You can live for 2 years in the Soul Realm. If you really cultivated to the Longevity Realm, Wouldn't it be boring in the future."
Luo Zichen dropped the chess piece in his hand: "The immortal state is just a legend."
Song Changqing: "Aren't you just rushing to this legend? I said don't be so anxious, the top-grade spirit stone is not Chinese cabbage, just use top-grade stones in normal times."
After hearing this, Luo Zichen was about to say something, but his hands paused as if sensing something, and his brows frowned slightly.
Song Changqing keenly observed his strangeness: "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing." Luo Zichen said lightly, and gently dropped the chess piece.
Then he reached into his bosom and touched a soul-nourishing jade pendant in his bosom, and he could feel that the jade pendant had split into several petals.
The yin-yang formation was smelted in this jade pendant, and something happened to another piece.
Song Changqing glanced at him suspiciously, but didn't say much.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he took out a piece of white letter paper, "The blue bird flew back suddenly this morning, and brought back a piece of news. I hesitated at first, wondering if I should tell you about this. But now Think about it, you will know about it sooner or later."
Luo Zichen was thinking about the jade pendant, and didn't take the meaning of Song Changqing's words into his heart.
He asked a little anxiously, "What news?"
"Take it and see for yourself." Song Changqing handed over the letterhead.
Luo Zichen took the letter, but held it in his hand and did not open it.
Then he put the things directly into the storage ring and stood up.
Song Changqing: "Why—"
He was about to ask a question when he saw Luo Zichen cast a spell suddenly and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.
Song Changqing: "..."
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