The cave is actually myself

Chapter 293 Two Nascent Souls
Falling into Nightmare Mountain.

Lu Yuan was already ready to welcome the Nascent Soul cultivator to the cave.

After adding two seventh-grade magic weapons to the mission reward list, he quickly returned to the cave without staying any longer.

So far, there has been no giant leek that has truly entered the Nascent Soul level in the cave.

The tailless human-faced fox recovered its cultivation with the help of the cave and was promoted to the seventh level. The blood ball that came over some time ago was strange and was just a part of the body.

Both times, they brought extremely generous rewards to the cave, which made Lu Yuan have more expectations for the Nascent Soul monks who might enter the cave next.

He asked the little paper man to make thirty paper puppets. After the little paper man was promoted to the disaster level, the strength of the paper puppets also increased. These thirty puppets already had a cultivation level close to the realm of pill formation.

Among them, there are half men and half men. Under the depiction of the small paper figures, all of them are lifelike and lifelike, just like real people.

Not long after, Lu Yuan's mind sensed a huge fireball that was like a meteorite falling, and it quickly rushed towards the cave.

His expression remained unchanged, with a warm smile on his face.

The huge fireball lifted with ease, and when it was about to rush into the formation outside the cave, it suddenly stopped, and a fiery red figure appeared not far from Lu Yuan.

The visitor was ten feet tall and his body was fiery red, as if there were countless magma flowing slightly under his skin, like a volcano about to erupt, capable of erupting with earth-shaking power at any time.

"Welcome Senior Yan to visit Lu Cave Mansion. I have long admired you.

Dai Ming, he had learned about his senior's demeanor from Senior Brother Yunlang, and after seeing him today, he finally made Lu Mou get what he wanted. "

The smile on Lu Yuan's face became even bigger. It may not be true that he has admired his name for a long time, but once he got what he wanted, there was no falsehood. He was sincere about the arrival of the Nascent Soul cultivator from the inside out.

Regarding this Yuanying monk, the half-human and half-dragon Yunlang of the Tianjian Sect had contacted Lu Yuan not long ago. According to him, an early Yuanying monk from the Tianjian Sect was somewhat interested in Lu Yuan's reward. I will come over to his cave to have a look.

The tall, flaming red figure is named Yan Qingli. He is in the early stage of Nascent Soul and has profound attainments in fire spells.

"Haha, you're so polite, little friend Lu. You have a very good relationship with my nephew Yunlang, so you don't need to be acquainted with me in front of me."

The flaming red figure Yan Qingli laughed heartily, and the slowly flowing magma under his skin vibrated with the laughter.

"Yes, then I will call you Uncle Yan."

Lu Yuan immediately hit the snake and put it on the stick.

There is no way, the cave's demand for Nascent Soul-level monks is too great, and gestures and other things are worthless in front of the light group rewards.

The two became more familiar with each other, and Yan Qingli followed Lu Yuan into the cave.

When passing by the Zhoutian Star Movement Formation and more than thirty paper puppets, he couldn't help but take a second look, and his opinion of Lu Yuan was a little higher.

From a cursory glance with his spiritual mind, he could clearly feel the extraordinary nature of the mountain-protecting formation. Lu Yuan was able to take out thirty paper puppets with alchemy cultivation level at once, which also gave him a general understanding of the strength of the cave. .

Along the way, Lu Yuan took Yan Qingli and flew to a mountain peak in the cave specially used to entertain guests.

"Master Nephew Lu, your cave is located on the border of Luomeng Mountain. The terrain is dangerous and the environment is harsh. However, you actually opened up such a world, which really surprises me."

Yan Qingli sighed as he sensed the pure and rich spiritual energy in the cave and the numerous spiritual plants and elixirs planted on the peaks.

Although some forbidden formations blocked the penetration of his spiritual thoughts, it can be inferred from the vague auras and visions inside that the spiritual plants inside are at least fifth-grade and sixth-grade, and there may even be seven-grade plants planted in one or two places. Pin Lingzhi.

"Uncle Huiyan, I usually don't have any other hobbies. I just like to plant some flowers and plants and raise some small animals to make my body and mind happy."

Lu Yuan replied with a smile.

"Haha, the flowers and plants of this little animal are extraordinary."

Yan Qingli looked at an extremely good-looking sixth-grade white jade ape a few miles away and laughed.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and the faint lava flowing in his eyes stopped.

In his sight, an old fox wearing a bronze mask was lying lazily on a green lawn, with its legs in the air and its movements were extremely inelegant.

As if feeling Taoist Huo Hong's gaze, the old fox raised his forelimbs and shook them towards Lu Yuan.

Yan Qingli turned around and said nothing, but thoughts were swirling in his heart.

"According to the records within the sect, in the Luomeng Mountain, the Lishan Sect once had a seven-tailed demon fox as a mountain-protecting spirit beast. If I guessed correctly, the fox just now was the mountain-protecting spirit beast of the Lishan Sect."

The moment he saw the old fox, he became more certain about Lu Yuan's identity.

The Cave Mansion was built in Luomeng Mountain, and it had Liang Yi Chi, a seventh-grade magical weapon of the Lishan Sect, and the seventh-grade fox demon was stationed there. All these factors showed that Lu Yuan was inextricably linked to the Lishan Sect.

At the same time, his opinion of Lu Yuan improved by three points.

His spiritual sense detected that although Lu Yuan's strength far surpassed that of most late-stage pill-forming monks, he was still far away from the Nascent Soul realm. For Yun Lang's sake, he treated him as a junior.

But after seeing an old fox at the level of a seventh-grade monster sitting in Lu Yuan's cave, his attitude towards Lu Yuan became close to equal.

The two entered a tall and elegant building. Lu Yuan gently clapped his hands, and immediately a group of paper puppets came forward holding spiritual fruit and spiritual tea.

"Uncle Master Yan, these spiritual fruit teas are all grown by me myself. They taste good. You can try them."

Lu Yuan said.

Yan Qingli was not polite and picked up a light blue spiritual fruit.

The two of them chatted casually while tasting the spiritual fruit.

Not long after, Lu Yuan stood up.

"Uncle Master Yan, a distinguished guest is coming. As the master of the cave, I have to go out to greet him. Please forgive me, Uncle Master."

"Go ahead, but that demon from the Jiyin Sect has some skills. Master Nephew Lu, remember to be more careful."

Yan Qingli reminded Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded to make it clear and came outside the formation.

At this time, there was a young monk outside the formation, with his hands tied behind his back and a smile on his lips, looking at Lu Yuan who came out to greet him.

The young monk's face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were clear and flawless, and the corners of his eyes seemed to bring out endless spring.

"Are you the owner of the Immortal Fate Building? I heard that you have a seventh-grade magic weapon called the Six Desire Binding Divine Cord in your hand. After whipping monks and monsters, you can deprive them of the desires in their bodies."

"Look at me like this, can I be stripped clean?"

A lazy androgynous voice reached Lu Yuan's ears. In an instant, countless normal or abnormal monster beast monks appeared behind the young monk, holding an unobstructed conference, which seduced the mind.

"Master Nephew Lu, this person's name is Taoist Jinglian. He comes from the Jiyin Sect. He practices a powerful evil art of unknown origin from the Jiyin Sect. His whole person is a collection of countless desires. You can see yourself in him. The deepest desire in your heart, if you don’t have enough cultivation, you will become his slave if you take one more look at his body.”

Yan Qingli's spiritual thoughts were transmitted into Lu Yuan's mind.

"It turns out to be Senior Jinglian of the Jiyin Sect, whose name I have admired for a long time. As for whether my Six Desires Binding Divine Cord is effective, it will be clear to me as long as I get rid of the weird one in the Blood Prison."

Lu Yuan replied as he heard what Yan Qingli said, his thoughts moved, and his spiritual thoughts focused on the young monk of Jiyin Sect.

With the intensity of his spiritual thoughts as an intermediate-level blessed land cave spirit, the young monk was completely unaware of Lu Yuan's prying eyes.

In an instant, Lu Yuan felt the desire behind this extremely Yinzong Yuanying monk shake slightly, and all of them disappeared immediately, and the precious light was brilliant.

Countless high-grade magic weapons, elixirs, monster spirit plants, talismans and restrictions, etc. piled up into a huge mountain and appeared in Lu Yuan's eyes.

"As expected, treasures are my biggest weakness."

"Let the Nascent Soul cultivator come harder. I want to challenge my weakness."

Lu Yuan sighed secretly.

"I don't know what the essence of flesh and blood of Yuanying-level monks will feel like..."

Such an idea suddenly came to his mind.

At the same time, Taoist Jinglian of the Extreme Yin Sect suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from the entire cave, and all the spiritual energy, spiritual plant, monsters and beasts in the cave stared at him, as if they wanted to swallow it up.

Thinking of this, Taoist Jinglian couldn't help but tremble.

This feeling went away as quickly as it came, and everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Arriving inside the tall and elegant building, Yan Qingli, the Fiery Red Taoist of Tianjian Sect, had already arrived at the door.

"Fellow Taoist Jinglian, long time no see. Your skills have become even more exquisite."

Yan Qingli said in a deep voice, the lava flowing under his skin seemed to be seeping out.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yan. Are you and I the only ones competing for the seventh-grade treasure this time?"

The young monk from Jiyin Sect covered his mouth and chuckled.

"There are so many Nascent Soul cultivators, and those who are interested in those two seventh-grade treasures and can spare the time are naturally even rarer."

"It's also because a seventh-grade magic weapon was accidentally destroyed a few years ago. I came to see if the two-meter ruler of the seventh-grade magic weapon fits my hand."

Looking at the form of Taoist Jinglian, Yan Qingli's fiery red pupils flashed with a trace of disgust that was difficult to detect, and he said in an indifferent tone.

"I don't know if we will be enemies or friends by then, but I still want to experience the feeling of being roasted by your Nanming Lihuo, Fellow Daoist Yan."

Taoist Jinglian lowered his head and said with a smile. He didn't know what he was thinking, but a trace of flush appeared on his face.

"Humph."

Yan Qingli snorted coldly, sat aside and ignored the young monk.

After a while, two more people came to the cave one after another. However, they were only at the stage of consummation and were still far away from being promoted to Nascent Soul.

The leader was a man with a tiger head and a human body. He was tall and had a huge green and black tiger head. He exuded an evil aura that reached the sky, and there were hundreds or even thousands of ghosts behind him.

"This man comes from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and has perfected the elixir formation. However, he once had a great opportunity and possesses a seventh-grade treasure. It is difficult to kill him even at the early stage of Nascent Soul."

Yan Qingli stepped into the role of an elder very well and introduced Lu Yuan.

The person behind was a female cultivator with a cold temperament, dressed in plain white robes, spotless. After entering, she nodded to Yan Qingli and Taoist Jinglian, and sat in a corner without saying a word.

"This female monk comes from an extremely cold place. I heard she is hiding under a thousand-mile glacier, practicing in seclusion, looking for opportunities to advance to the Nascent Soul."

"The technique he practices is the "Nine Transformations of Jade Silkworm". It can transform into thousands of people and survive after being put to death. It also has a very strong ability to survive."

"Although these two people are not at the Nascent Soul realm, their strength cannot be underestimated. If you are not careful, you will risk falling into their hands."

"When I come here this time, I should also value your two seventh-grade magic weapons. Of course, it may not necessarily be other things. You still have a lot of good things in your mission."

Huohong Taoist Yan Qingli explained in detail for Lu Yuan.

"Thank you Uncle Yan for your guidance."

Lu Yuan secretly expressed his gratitude to Yan Qingli and waited for a while, but no new monks came.

Lu Yuan could roughly estimate the number of monks who came to the cave, so he was not disappointed at all.

Although the seventh-grade magic weapon is precious, ordinary Yuanying monks are not lacking in it, and they are usually in a state of ascetic cultivation. Only those Yuanying monks who have been promoted recently and have insufficient background, or monks who happen to lack relevant magic weapons, will compare interested in.

Or similar to Taoist Tiger Head, Qing Leng Female Monk, a powerful monk who has completed the formation of pills, relies on one or several killer skills, confident that he can get a piece of the pie from the early Yuanying monks, and take this opportunity to find an opportunity for his promotion. .

"Okay, there shouldn't be any new monks coming."

"It's up to the four seniors to enter the blood prison and solve the strange problem of blood cells. Of course, I won't let the four seniors go in vain. This is a little gift, please accept it."

As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, four paper puppets came to the four people holding a white jade plate.

"A small gift, a bottle of fifth-grade Gui Shen Dan, a fifth-grade Qing Miao glazed tea, and several pieces of fifth-grade Yang Xuan jade. Please accept them."

"These are just meeting gifts given to the four seniors. When the seniors return in triumph with strange blood cells, the exchange standards will still stand."

Lu Yuan said with a smile, there are two Nascent Soul cultivators, two are either possessing treasures, or have special skills, and are blessed with profound blessings. Lu Yuan knew without even thinking about the rewards of the light group in the main mountain peak at this time. How rich, compared to these few things given away, they are nothing.

The four of them took the gift from Lu Yuan, and their eyes changed slightly when they looked at Lu Yuan.

These three treasures, whether they are the exquisite glazed tea leaves that can enhance understanding, the Guishen Pill that enhances spiritual consciousness, or the rare Yangxuan Jade Spirit Mine, although they are of little use to them now, they are not at all useful. affects its rarity.

As expected of the owner of Xianyuan Building who loves charity and is generous.

The four of them thought this in unison.

"One thing must be made clear. If the four of you want to obtain a seventh-grade magic weapon, you must have a sufficient quality and quantity of strange flesh and blood. You can't just pass it off as a good one."

"Theoretically, the flesh and blood on that strange blood ball can be exchanged for a seventh-grade magic weapon and several fifth- and sixth-grade treasures."

"I don't care how you exchange treasures with me, I only care about the weird quality of flesh and blood."

Lu Yuan straightened his expression and said to the four monks.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender, white paper figure the size of a baby's finger floated out of his ear. His lower body was folded up and attached to Lu Yuan's scalp.

The four people's consciousness swept over, and the expressions on their faces changed one after another. The slightly larger paper man in front of them turned out to be a disaster-level monster!
The appearance of the little paper man made them pay more attention to what Lu Yuan just said, and they all left with solemn expressions, heading towards the Blood Prison.

(End of this chapter)