The cave is actually myself

Chapter 22 Sending You a Good Fortune
Lu Yuan attached himself to the little paper figurine, and walked lightly into the field.

As I walked, looking at the scene that was constantly receding like a fleeting glimpse of light, I felt relaxed and happy in my heart, and I walked faster and faster.

Over the hills, through the jungle, explore the streams, so happy.

"Hahahahahahahaha, my boss... Xiao Lu is finally out!"

The little paper man walks lightly and jumps among the hills and jungles.

After being out for a long time, my mood gradually calmed down, and I came to a crystal clear stream.

In the clear water, the appearance of the little paper man was reflected. His eyes were dark and hollow, and he looked at himself in the water, looking a little dazed.

There were two huge blushes on her cheeks, occupying nearly half of her face.

"It seems a little too cute."

He didn't feel it in the cave, but now that he was possessed by the little paper man, the more Lu Yuan looked at the two blushes, the more incongruous he felt.

He kept hinting in the little paper man's mind. The little paper man turned around and looked around, then pulled off a gray-black leaf not far away.

He cut it slightly with his little hands to form a face towel, and then covered most of his face to cover the blush on both sides of his cheeks.

The masked paper man looks a lot cooler.

In the following time, the little paper man wandered aimlessly in the wilderness, encountering many strange and strange insects and beasts. After several days, he finally met a Qi-training monk.

Lu Yuan's trip this time was not only because he was too bored in the cave and wanted to see the outside world, but he also wanted to take the initiative to find some monks or weirdos who might bring generous rewards and guide them into the cave.

After all, if you recruit people like Xu Qingfeng did before, neither quality nor efficiency can be guaranteed.

After receiving so many rewards, Lu Yuan also concluded that the rewards brought by ten ordinary monks such as experience, talent, cultivation, and blessings are not worth the rewards of a monk with extraordinary talents and profound blessings.

Those who enter the cave are more valuable than finesse.

The mid-level qi-training monk in front of him was on the list he was considering inviting into the cave.

Lu Yuan met this mid-level qi-training monk by chance two days ago. He hid in the dark and secretly observed.

He is at the middle level of Qi training, his cultivation is average, his mind is calm and cautious, and he has not encountered any dangerous situations for two days, which shows that he must have good fortune. If he is practicing alone in the wild, he must have some skills or magical weapons to rely on.

You are the one!

Ma Mingyuan squatted in front of a huge stone, looking at the stone with his back. He relaxed one foot and tightened the other, maintaining a state where he could exert force at any time.

From time to time, he stuffed a piece of dried monster meat into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and glanced at his surroundings from time to time.

This time he came to the wild with several monks. However, a few days ago, several of them unfortunately encountered an alien monster. Not many of them met, and except for him, all the others died, and because of his control, A secret escape technique, a lucky escape.

In the past few days, he had been walking on thin ice, like a frightened bird. The slightest disturbance could cause him to react violently.

Especially in the past two days, his spiritual sense always felt a vague sight watching him, but after searching carefully, he couldn't find any sign.

He was extremely anxious inside, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, for fear of being caught by the secret existence.

"Hee hee~"

A chuckle sounded not far away.

coming!

Ma Mingyuan let go of his hanging heart and stopped chewing the monster meat in his mouth. His muscles tensed up and he stared at the direction of the laughter.

At the same time, several talismans slipped quietly from the cuffs and fell into the hands hidden behind his back.

A half-foot tall paper man appeared in front of his eyes.

The paper man's face was covered with a piece of black cloth, leaving only empty eye sockets. He was holding something unknown in his hand, moving towards his slowly growing body.

Seeing the strange behavior of the paper man, Ma Mingyuan made a quick decision and threw all the talismans in his hand towards the little paper man without any reservation.

In an instant, fireballs, sword energy, ice picks, and various attack methods attacked the little paper man.

The little paper figures were like catkins in the wind, drifting along with the oncoming energy, dodging one by one.

"It's over, I'll probably end up here this time!"

Ma Mingyuan closed his eyes in despair, as if waiting to die.

For a long time, there was no movement. Through the opening, Ma Mingyuan could vaguely see the little paper figure writing and drawing on its own body, erasing it and writing new ones from time to time, completely ignoring himself as he closed his eyes and waited for death.

Ma Mingyuan had no choice but to open his eyes, and just in time to see the little paper man finishing writing, he stopped his little hand and shook it. There were too many words and he was a little tired.

"I have no ill intentions towards you. You'd better put away the explosive talisman behind your back. Otherwise, you will have to bear the responsibility for any consequences."

Ma Mingyuan sneered, knowing that his trick had been completely seen through by the other party, so he carefully put away the Explosive Flame Talisman.

"I think I have some fate with you, and I plan to give you a blessing."

The little paper man continued to write on his body. At the same time, a palm-sized piece of paper leaned toward Ma Mingyuan and landed not far in front of him.

Ma Mingyuan knew that the difference in strength between the two was too big. In the current situation, it was best for him to follow the behavior of the little paper man, then stepped forward and picked up the piece of paper.

I don’t know what kind of material the piece of paper is made of. It feels slippery when held in my hand. It is covered with strange lines, and I don’t know what they represent.

"This is the key to that creation, which involves the opening of a secret realm.

When it is about to open naturally, the piece of paper will remind you of the time and the path to the secret realm.

God has given it to you. As for whether you believe it and whether you are willing to go there, it depends on your own choice! "

The little paper man left a sentence and drifted away.

This piece of paper is made from local materials, cut from the little paper man. There is a faint breath of the little paper man left on it. When the paper needs to be recalled, the little paper man can induce the breath on it to make the paper move closer to his position. .

Lu Yuan made an automatic treasure map. When he met his favorite target, he would leave one behind. When he returned to the spiritual realm, he would find a suitable time to bring them over.

It's just that this kind of paper is related to the origin of the little paper figurines, and it is impossible to separate too many. Besides, rare things are more expensive, and the number of them will not be attractive.

After the little paper man left, Ma Mingyuan looked at the piece of paper in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

He was dubious about the piece of paper left by this mysterious little paper man. The extra trust was because the little paper man was obviously much stronger than him, but it did not do him any harm.

"If the piece of paper really moves, will it go to the so-called spiritual realm?
go?This little paper man looks very strange. What if it has some ulterior purpose?
not going?If he wanted to do something bad to me, he could have done it just now.So what if it really is a field creation?
I, Ma Mingyuan, am a casual cultivator, and my life is precarious. What else do I have to lose? "

He solemnly put the piece of paper in his chest and made a decision in his heart.

(End of this chapter)