Zhan Yue

A mere soul refining furnace is actually worth two gold mullet coins, which is equivalent to 2,000 spirit stars. Compared to Xiao Jingyu’s Lihuo fan, the rank is not only a little higher, and Xiao What Jingyu said is obviously true. This soul refining furnace has refined too many souls, and accumulated countless causes and effects, which has led to such a somewhat terrifying rank.

"How does the immortal master plan to deal with this soul refining furnace?"

Xiao Jingyu nodded and said, "I have a friend... If you are willing to shoot this soul refining furnace, you might as well..."

I raised my eyebrows slightly: "Why, you still have money on you? Okay, I don't recommend knocking you out with another punch and searching again."

"what……"

Xiao Jingyu looked embarrassed and horrified: "I made the immortal master laugh, so I won't talk about it again!"

I frowned, and I was very hesitant. If this soul refining furnace was handed over to Xiao Jingyu, he would definitely have similar ghost repairs on the rivers and lakes, and it would not be the same to the rivers and lakes if it fell into the hands of others. If the soul refining furnace is brought back to Qisha City and sold, the final result may be the same, but what can be done if you don’t sell it. You must know that this soul refining furnace is equivalent to ten high-grade spirit crystals. After all, I am not a moral saint. .

No matter what, take it back to Qisha City and sell it. Use the money to buy spirit crystals, and then refine a flying sword of peerless origin. When the time comes, one sword will cut off the cause and effect of the stove.

...

"Master, what do you do now?" Xiao Jingyu looked at the fur of the silver fox in his hand and smiled slightly: "This thing seems...also has some value."

"give it to me."

When I stretched out my hand, Xiao Jingyu had to hand in the silver fox. As a result, the price of this silver fox fur was beyond my imagination. It was worth as much as 250 spiritual stars. I wanted to come to the kobold to feed this silver fox. It's true that I paid a lot of money for hunting ghosts. Yes, I accepted it!

After looking at it again, the Taoist Taoist’s storage bag originally contained 300+ spirit stars, but naturally all became mine. As for Xiao Jingyu on the side, he trembled, for fear of being hit by my head at any time. Into the dirt, so I dare not even say a piece of the pie.

"Let's go."

I looked to the north and said, "Let's go to Weeping Cliff."

"Is this going?"

Xiao Jingyu was taken aback.

"Why, do you still have to choose the time?" I asked with a smile.

"That's not necessary, let's go."

So, the two of them set off on the road to the north.

...

On the road, it started to rain, and it got bigger and bigger, and the heavy raindrops on the body were especially painful, and the rain revealed a gloomy feeling. It didn’t matter for Nan Fei to be a femininity, and it was even so sweet, but I wrinkled. After frowning, Xiao Jingyu was soaked and shivered with cold, his eyes were constantly wandering around, and said: "This rain is a bit weird."

"The Yin Qi is so heavy, it is naturally weird."

I walked in the rain curtain with the endless wind, the cloak of divine breath blocked most of the rain, only some rain on my face, frowned and said: "Find a place to rest, don’t let this rain put you on your shoulders If you put out the three fires, it will be really troublesome. In other words, your dignified chief of the Changsheng Palace has a cultivation base that can't resist even a rainy rain?"

Xiao Jingyu's face became more and more embarrassed: "Let the fairy laugh...but this rain is mostly caused by Jiang Yun porridge. Who is she, Jiang Yun porridge, the generation of ghost king who guarded half of the ancient battlefield, almost closed. After half of the Yin and Spiritual luck in the ancient battlefield, she was deliberately deliberately under a rainy day. Ordinary people might get rid of the body without getting out of the body. I am afraid that I will suffer a serious illness afterwards. I, the chief of the Changsheng Palace, although it is the number one in the Changsheng Palace. Seed, can come out... alas..."

I turned to look at him: "Xiao Jingyu, have you ever beaten Jiang Yun porridge?"

"The fairy said and laughed."

He smiled and shook his head: "The four little ghost kings under Jiang Yun porridge can be suppressed. As for Jiang Yun porridge, I am afraid that the master will take the shot, and at most it will be a tie."

"It seems that your Longevity Palace wants to control the general situation of the ancient battlefield. To put it bluntly, you still have to rely on the Longevity Palace in the end."

"Yes it is."

Xiao Jingyu did not deny, saying: "After all, the Palace of Longevity was originally the next sect of the Palace of Longevity. It is said that there are a lot of talents in the Palace of Longevity. Among the younger generation of disciples, there are many talents. Among them is a proud son named Feng Canghai. He is now the chief disciple of the Hall of Longevity, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

"..."

I frowned and did not continue to talk about the Palace of Longevity. I just said, "Go ahead and see if there is any shelter in front of you. I'm afraid your body really can't withstand the rain."

"Well, thank you Master Immortal for taking care of it!"

...

A few minutes later, in the rain, Nan Fei, who was not affected by the rain, turned to look at me and said, "Master, there is a ruined temple in front of me. Jiang Yun porridge was smashed to pieces, and then they were left unused together. There is a chance to avoid the rain."

"It's best, Nan Fei leads the way."

"Yes, master!"

Nan Fei was flying ahead, I flew forward, and patted Xiao Jingyu on the shoulder: "Keep up."

For a moment, Xiao Jingyu was stunned in place, his face was full of flattery, and he followed up with a stride. In less than half a minute, he passed through a piece of woodland, and the outline of a mountain temple appeared in the pitch black in front of him. Right in the temple, there seemed to be a star of fire flickering, and I immediately said in a deep voice: "There are already people in the temple. Let's squeeze with them. Nan Fei come down and walk, don't scare others."

"Yes."

Just as our group pushed open the gate of the mountain temple and entered the hall with the wind and rain, we saw that a bonfire had risen inside. There were three people around the bonfire, one of whom was an elderly monk and a young man. , A young girl, not someone else, just the three people I met when I first stepped into the realm of the Seven Evil City.

Obviously, the three of them were also taken aback, and turned around to look at the two of us.

"Hey, isn't this the ranger?"

The girl's mouth was faster than her heart, and her words were already out.

I was a little embarrassed, and slowly held a fist at the old man, and said: "This rain is a bit weird. I can only come here to hide from the rain. I hope the old man will not mind."

The old monk clicked and said with a smile: "The deserted mountain temple is originally a land of no owner. The ranger, and the son and girl, please feel free to do it yourself."

"Thank you."

Xiao Jingyu and I held fists together, and Nan Fei followed with a good luck.

So I took them to raise a bonfire aside, Xiao Jingyu mobilized his inner spiritual power, and used the bonfire to steam dry the clothes on his body. As for me, I was only equipped, and within a few seconds of entering the hall, there was no drop of water. Up.

From the side, the smell of baked buns came.

The old monk was poking the cold steamed bun with a branch to bake it, and the edge of the steamed bun was already golden. Although it was not sprinkled with a drop of oil, it smelled very fragrant. On this gloomy night, you can have a piece of such a bun to eat. One bite seems to be a good enjoyment.

I can bear it, I'm still hungry and full, so I don't mind at all.

On the contrary, Xiao Jingyu, he went out in a hurry, and did not expect that so many things would happen, there was no food in the storage bag, so he looked back and looked sad.

"Do you want to eat baked buns?"

The girl asked with a smile.

Xiao Jingyu looked embarrassed: "Can you?"

The old monk got up immediately, took off a piece of steamed bun from the branch, broke it into three pieces, and said with a smile: "If the three don’t mind, let’s have a bite to eat. The three of us, the master and apprentice, went out to travel around the world. What's delicious to bring, only these hard and hard steamed buns can be eaten up."

"Enough."

I took a piece of steamed bun and gave the remaining two pieces to Xiao Jingyu. Nan Fei is a Yinling, so I don't need to eat these things that are contaminated with smoke and smoke, and I can't seem to eat them.

The old monk glanced at Nan Fei, then turned away with a faint smile, as if he had understood everything.

Xiao Jingyu ate the steamed buns hungrily, then turned around and clasped his fists: "In the Lower Longevity Palace, Xiao Jingyu, I don't know what kind of monk is the old gentleman and his surname?"

The old monk said: "The three of our masters and apprentices are from Liuye Mountain. Originally, we wanted to visit ancient times in the ancient battlefield, travel the landscape, and not disturb the ghosts and ghosts in the ancient battlefield, but we didn’t want this heavy rain to make the three of us master and apprentice only. To be able to hide here, I’m afraid I’ll have to spend the night here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Oh, that's it."

Xiao Jingyu didn't say much, turned around and sat down by the bonfire, and then talked to me from Xinhu Lake: "I've heard of Liuye Mountain. It's just a school on a hill on the west side of the mainland. The mountain master's cultivation base is only Linggang. At the end of the stage, the entire Liuye Mountain has withered away. It is said that the total number is not more than ten. I think this old monk should be the mountain master, so it is not convenient to show our identity to outsiders like us."

I said: "People take their apprentices out to travel, and it's okay to keep their distance. Not everyone is like you, and you directly declare your home wherever you go."

Xiao Jingyu grimaced: "The fairy teacher teaches so well."

...

Soon after, the rain outside still didn't mean to stop, and it got bigger and bigger. The young girls in the temple were already sleepy, leaning against the master, while the old monk smiled helplessly, struggling with strength.

"This rain is really strange."

I leaned on the pillar of the main hall behind me and smiled: "It can even affect people's will and spirit."

This sentence directly awakened the old monk from the dozing state. He looked at the two apprentices who had fallen asleep on the straw mat, and turned around and gave me a grateful smile.

I looked outside the main hall. There was the sound of "squeaking" at the door, and from afar, there was a sound of beating if there was no sound, a sound of a gong came from the rain, but so It's raining heavily, and it's such a ruined temple in the wild.

"It seems that the visitor is not good!"

Xiao Jingyu narrowed his eyes.

Nan Fei looked nervous and leaned in my arms. I immediately turned away from it. You, a female ghost, are more afraid of ghosts than I am?