Fairy Tree

After traveling for another seven or eight miles, a faint white mist filled the entire cave, and the bone-chilling chill made Xiao Lin stop.

"Junior Brother Xiao, there is something weird in this cave. Do we really want to go in?" Xiao Yishao's face turned pale. Although he radiated the magic power in his body to block the erosion of the Xuansha Qi, he still felt uneasy in his heart. This cave The unknown creates fear.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you are still a cultivator, how could you be distracted by a mere evil spirit." Tao Ling glanced at Xiao Yishao angrily, but if you look carefully, you will see the look in Tao Ling's eyes Chuuya felt a little worried.

Xiao Lin did not answer when he heard this, but stared straight ahead and fell silent.

After a while, Xiao Lin turned around, looked at Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao, and then took out three light yellow talismans from the storage bag.

"We will go in invisible later." Xiao Lin handed the Wind Hidden Talisman to Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao.

The primary spell Wind Hidden Technique is sealed in the Wind Hidden Talisman, which can hide the monk's body and breath. It is a method of concealment. However, there is a disadvantage in using Wind Hidden Technique, that is, once it is cast, it cannot be used, otherwise the Wind Hidden Technique will be hidden. The effect will disappear.

It is usually only used during stealth reconnaissance, and as a primary wind spell, the number of seals is even rarer than the seals of the wind escape technique practiced by Xiao Lin.

Because the monsters that master the Wind Hidden Technique are usually as timid as mice and are good at hiding, so they will not easily provoke cultivators. In addition, it is even more difficult for cultivators to find them.

Therefore, it takes some opportunities to obtain the seal of the Wind Hidden Technique.

Cultivators who have practiced the Wind Hidden Technique usually choose to practice the Talisman Making Technique and specialize in refining the Wind Hidden Talisman. This can be said to be the way for cultivators to make money. Therefore, although the seals of the Wind Hidden Technique are rare, the talisman of the Wind Hidden Technique is rare. But it is not difficult to buy.

In addition, it is precisely because of the shortcoming that the Wind Hidden Technique will lose its effectiveness once the mana is used. There are not many cultivators who want to practice this elementary spell. Instead, they will choose to buy a few Wind Hidden Talisman for emergencies.

Xiao Lin killed many disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Ancient Xuan Sect and obtained many talismans from their storage bags, among which there were more than ten Wind Hidden Talismans.

Xiao Lin sensed that there seemed to be some kind of life in the cave through the soul-eating fire Gu he cast. Although it was not obvious, in order to ensure everything, Xiao Lin asked Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao to hide with him. , to guard against unknown dangers.

Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao looked at the Wind Hidden Talisman in Xiao Lin's hand. They naturally knew how precious this talisman was, but after thinking about it for a moment, they still reached out and took it. They were also worried about some unknown danger lurking in the cave.

If there were monsters like the Hanxueli leader lurking inside, it would be really a disaster for them.

Seeing the two people taking the Wind Hidden Talisman, Xiao Lin nodded slightly to them, and then Xiao Lin gently patted the Wind Hidden Talisman on his body, and a light gray light spread from the Wind Hidden Talisman.

Xiao Lin was wrapped up in the blink of an eye, and then the light gray aura began to dissipate. As the aura dissipated, Xiao Lin's figure disappeared.

Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao also followed the same method and disappeared. However, the three of them also locked each other's positions through the method of magic connection, so that they would not get lost.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin continued to walk into the cave.

After traveling only a few hundred feet this time, Xiao Lin suddenly found himself entering the heart of a mountain. The mountain was dozens of miles wide. At first glance, it looked like a small canyon.

But the strange thing is that in this canyon, near the bottom, there is a layer of white mist floating, making the entire mountainside feel like a world of ice and snow. Not only does it look similar, but it also feels the same.

The entire mountain was enveloped by an icy air. From Xiao Lin's perception, the soul-devouring fire Gu he released also looked extremely uncomfortable, and the speed of its wings was at least twice as slow.

Not only that, Xiao Lin felt that these soul-devouring fire Gus even began to gradually fall into a state of silence. This state was exactly the state they showed after encountering the cold flames.

Once it falls into silence completely, it is not as simple as sleeping, but the demon soul collapses and dies.

"Junior brother, where are you looking?" Tao Ling's voice came to Xiao Lin's ears.

When Xiao Lin heard this, he also noticed that in the center of the mountain, twenty or thirty miles away from the three of them, there was a blood-red color, and in this blood-red color, there was a black streak from time to time. The light kept flashing.

"What is that?" Xiao Lin also had a puzzled expression on his face. The belly of this mountain was indeed filled with evil spirits. He thought back then that he had chosen to practice skills from his master Su Qingyun, and one of them was called Demon Slayer. Hanguanglu’s training techniques.

If you want to practice this technique, you need to find a place of evil spirits and practice hard for decades before you can achieve some success.

There is no doubt that this mountainside is the perfect place to practice this demon-killing cold light record.

It's a pity that he chose the Xuansha Cold Flame Art in the end. As a result, this place of Yinsha was worthless to him.

"Let's go and have a look." Xiao Lin came to the edge of the cliff and took a look at his feet. The canyon was about seventy or eighty feet deep. At this height, even the world's top experts would not dare to go down.

But for Xiao Lin and the other two, it was nothing. Although the three people's magic power could not be urged out of the body, it could flow in the body, pouring the Dantian magic power into the legs, and the three people fell down like catkins.

After landing steadily, the three people flew towards the blood-red halo.

Because they used the wind-hiding technique, the three people could not fly with a flying device, so it took them half an hour to fly for 20 to 30 miles before they arrived.

When the three people saw the scenery in front of them, their faces changed drastically. It turned out that the blood light was not the spiritual light of a treasure, but a blood spring. The whole blood spring was only a few feet wide, and dark red blood was surging in it.

At the same time, a fishy smell entered the noses of the three people, making them feel dizzy and want to vomit.

What made the three people's faces change drastically was not the blood spring full of fishy smell, but a dead body sitting cross-legged on a black boulder at the edge of the blood spring.

This person was wearing a black robe that even covered his head, revealing only a face that made people's internal organs churn.

At first glance, this face looked like a skeleton with a few pieces of meat hanging on it, and even the eye sockets were black, as if there was no breath of life.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm his violently beating heart, and stared at the opposite side of the withered corpse.

In the center of the blood pool, there was a black stone pillar that protruded from the blood pool by a foot, and above this stone pillar, a black bead the size of a pigeon was suspended in the air, spinning by itself, and every once in a while, it would emit a black light.

The black light that Xiao Lin and the other two saw earlier was obviously emitted by this black bead.

After seeing this black bead, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face, and at the same time he exclaimed in his heart: "Golden Pill?"

The cultivators condense the law and refine the spirit, and what they seek is only the word immortality, but it is extremely difficult to achieve immortality. Foundation building, golden pill, Yuanying, and transformation of the spirit, each realm not only represents a stronger power, but also represents a longer life.

After the cultivators condense the golden pill, according to the characteristics of their own magic power cultivation, the condensed golden pill is not golden, but it is in line with the cultivation method they practice.

For example, if Xiao Lin can achieve the great success of the golden pill in the Xuanqi Cold Flame Art, the golden pill he condenses will most likely be dark green in color. Even if he condenses the Yuanying one day, the baby he condenses will most likely be dark green.

And the black golden pill in front of him, needless to say, is the golden pill condensed by the magic cultivator.

After seeing the golden elixir, Xiao Lin and the other two were terrified. No matter how weak the golden elixir cultivator was, they could not contend with him. Moreover, Xiao Lin knew very well that he did not have a second array to teleport.

A few years ago, he and Lin Xueying were hunted by the gray-robed golden elixir old man. If Lin Xueying had not arranged the teleportation array in the Snow Prison Pass in advance, they would have died by now.

Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao were even more frightened, especially Tao Ling. She had been building her foundation for decades, so she naturally knew the horror of the golden elixir cultivator. If a golden elixir cultivator had the intention to kill her.

Unless God had mercy on her, there would be no chance of survival.

Xiao Lin, who was staring at the black golden elixir, discovered at this time that a faint red halo that was almost invisible to the naked eye was surging from the blood spring, passing through the stone pillar and shooting into the black golden elixir.

Xiao Lin then looked at the withered corpse beside the spring. In his opinion, it was clearly a corpse, without any life at all. Only a few pieces of dark red flesh were attached to the exposed skull.

How could a living person look like this? However, the black golden pill hanging on the stone pillar was full of spirituality, and it was obviously not an ownerless object.

"This person should have been poisoned by the blood-eating and corrupting spirit poison among the Ten Poisons." After Xiao Lin thought for a moment, Tao Ling's voice came to his ears.

"Ten Poisons?" Xiao Lin was slightly stunned when she heard this. This was the first time she had heard of the Ten Poisons. She didn't expect Tao Ling to be so knowledgeable that she could tell at a glance that this withered corpse was poisoned by the blood-eating and corrupting spirit poison, one of the Ten Poisons.

"Wait." Xiao Lin's face changed. Since this person was poisoned, did it mean that he was not dead, but was using some secret method to expel the poison and heal his wounds?

Although she couldn't see Xiao Lin's expression, Tao Ling heard his doubts from Xiao Lin's tone.

After a brief pause, Tao Ling's voice sounded in Xiao Lin's ears again.