Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

"roll!"

Jiang Qiong detected the secret actions of the three direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace, and her eyes became increasingly cold.

He activated his spiritual pressure and pushed all three of them aside. At the same time, he secretly left his own spiritual mark on the three of them.

As the saying goes, use the way of others and give back to others.

Jiang Qiong saw that the three Purple Sword Palace monks were intentionally leaving marks to expel the spiritual insects. Although they did so secretly, the aggression was obvious.

Therefore, Jiang Qiong prepared to teach these Purple Sword Palace monks a profound lesson through the same method.

He manipulated the spiritual mark to blend into the bodies of the three of them, pretended that nothing happened, and walked directly over.

Looking at Jiang Qiong's leaving back.

The expressions of the three monks from the Purple Sword Palace changed slightly, and they tried to circulate their spiritual energy to offset the spiritual pressure brought by Jiang Qiong.

Unfortunately it didn't have any effect.

Under the mighty spiritual pressure, the three direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace were imprisoned and could only stand stiffly in place.

It's interesting to say.

Realizing that Jiang Qiong's methods were astonishing, the taciturn female descendant did not hesitate at all and hurriedly eliminated the spiritual worms left on Jiang Qiong's body.

Obviously, although this direct descendant has a arrogant attitude, he is not a fool and moves very quickly.

She realized that Jiang Qiong was not easy to mess with, so she didn't dare to make any more provocations, and she no longer wanted to vent her anger on her companion, so she naturally put the silk back into her sleeve pocket.

To prevent Jiang Qiong from noticing anything unusual and coming back to stir up trouble.

"The monk just now is at a very high level, probably at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm. Why don't you dispel the spiritual mark left on him?"

"otherwise."

The female cultivator from Purple Sword Palace looked at the two fellow disciples beside her, and was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"Huh, he's just a monk in the Qi training realm, what's so arrogant about him!"

"Daring to teach Chen Bo and Ji Tao a lesson in front of me is a slap in my face, and it will also delay our search for Zhu Rong. He must be taught a lesson."

The young monk headed by him had an extraordinary family background and came from a family with profound foundations. He didn't care at all about the monks who were at the ninth level of Qi training realm.

According to his character, he would always avenge himself, but now two of his companions were seriously injured by Jiang Qiong, which greatly reduced the efficiency of the subsequent search for enemies, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Furthermore, when he comes out to hang out, all he cares about is his face. His younger brother has been beaten up. If he doesn't stand up for him, it will be difficult to hang out in the Purple Sword Palace in the future.

Therefore, this young monk with a fair face has no idea of ​​taking back the mark of spiritual consciousness.

what!what!

However, the moment the young monk finished speaking, the consciousness of the four Purple Sword Palace monks were all severely damaged, and they all subconsciously held their heads and wailed.

Among them, the young master who first blocked the road and spoke rudely to Jiang Qiong, and the female cultivator who silently took back the spiritual insects, suffered less spiritual loss.

The main reason was that after the two realized that Jiang Qiong was not easy to provoke, they did not dare to provoke him again.

But since the two of them were not good people, Jiang Qiong did not take it lightly.

As for the fair-faced young monk and the other monk, Jiang Qiong's actions seemed sharp.

He manipulated his spiritual consciousness and directly shattered their spiritual treasures, severely damaging their sea of ​​consciousness and causing them to pass out in severe pain.

"You must be beaten."

After teaching the monks of the Purple Sword Palace a lesson, Jiang Qiong silently withdrew his spiritual consciousness. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked back to the hill.

Due to his status as a direct descendant of Zijian Palace.

It was not easy for Jiang Qiong to kill them.

But after all, he was provoked and almost got tricked secretly, which made Jiang Qiong a little unhappy.

Adhering to the principle that idleness is also idle, he walked around the hills and found the skinny monk hiding in the cave. He was going to save this person and disgust the direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace.

When thoughts are running.

Jiang Qiong disguised her collarbone, changed her face and body shape, walked into a remote cave, and injected spiritual energy into the skinny monk's body.

"Wake up."

Nourished by pure spiritual energy.

The skinny monk slowly opened his eyes and saw Jiang Qiong in front of him, subconsciously showing a look of shock.

He endured the injury and asked with a free breath:

"you are?"

After noticing the spiritual energy flowing in his body, the skinny monk realized that Jiang Qiong was helping him and did not appear to be overly emotional.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Jiang Qiong took out a porcelain bottle filled with healing elixirs, threw it to the skinny monk, and said: "The important thing is that there are several direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace looking for you nearby. Keep this bottle of elixirs and leave as soon as you are done healing." go."

After saying that, Jiang Qiong turned around and left.

"Wait a moment."

The skinny monk did not expect Jiang Qiong to turn around and leave when he extended a helping hand, and looked shocked again.

He subconsciously stopped Jiang Qiong, took a deep breath, and said: "I will keep the kindness of my fellow Taoist in my heart and repay it with a spring of water."

"I dare to ask my friend, can you give me a chance to repay you next time?"

The skinny monk seems to be a person who values ​​love and justice.

He felt that Jiang Qiong had saved him once and had to repay him, so he spoke firmly.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiong's eyes flashed slightly. He originally took action just to disgust the monks of Purple Sword Palace, but he didn't expect that the skinny monk was very kind to him.

Under the exploration of spiritual consciousness.

Jiang Qiong didn't notice any signs of lying in the skinny monk. They were all expressions of true feelings.

"My surname is Han and my name is Bai."

As Jiang Qiong spoke, he circulated pure spiritual energy again and injected it into the skinny monk's body, helping him stabilize his injuries and breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as the spiritual energy does not dissipate, the skinny monk will continue to receive nourishment and his injuries will gradually improve.

This move is tantamount to forming a good relationship.

After the spiritual energy was injected, Jiang Qiong did not stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the cave, and words came to her ears again.

"Fellow Taoist, I am a direct descendant of the Gu family in Mofeng County. This is my token order. If you need anything in the future, just come to me."

Seeing Jiang Qiong about to walk out of the cave, the skinny monk quickly took out a token, wrapped it in the circulating spiritual energy and handed it to Jiang Qiong.

"it is good!"

Jiang Qiong thought that it would be good to form a good relationship, so she took the token, turned around and walked out of the cave, and disappeared in a flash.

With a superb state of mind.

The monks from Purple Sword Palace were not aware of Jiang Qiong's whereabouts.

Although the only two direct descendants were not unconscious, they were staying far away, about several miles away from the cave, and their respective spiritual consciousnesses were damaged.

As he was sitting cross-legged to recover, Jiang Qiong was not detected at all.

However, the direct descendants of the Gu family in the cave did not know this and relied on the spiritual energy support given by Jiang Qiong.

The monk quickly escaped from the cave and ran straight to the exit of the secret realm.

Because he was running in a hurry and the monks from the Purple Sword Palace were far away, this direct descendant of the Gu family did not notice anything unusual about the monks from the Purple Sword Palace.

He subconsciously felt that the monks from the Purple Sword Palace were still tracking him, so he escaped very cautiously.

Watching the direct descendants of the Gu family go away.

Jiang Qiong once again maintained a slow pace and headed towards Zhong Yiyun's position.

After an episode where the direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace blocked the way.

The rest of the journey seemed smooth and without any incident.

After Jiang Qiong's deliberate search, around dusk, he arrived at the valley where Zhong Yiyun was chasing the vegetation and monsters.

But it’s the first day in the secret realm. Jiang Qiong did not rush to find Zhong Yiyun, but wandered around the valley and decided on the next step based on the situation.

It would be the best if I could meet Zhong Yiyun by chance in the next period of time.

But if you still can't touch it, you can only take the initiative to get closer depending on the situation.

With these thoughts.

Jiang Qiong wandered around the valley, looking carefully for the vegetation and monsters.

What a coincidence.

Haven't found half an hour yet.

Jiang Qiong met a disciple of the Qianyan Sect who was hunting down vegetation and monsters in the flat area of ​​the valley.

"Manager Lu!"

The middle-aged monk from the Qianyan Sect who met Jiang Qiong had ordinary features and shrewd eyes. He had just manipulated the magic weapon to kill the vegetation and monsters when he saw someone coming in the blink of an eye.

Under vigilance, the middle-aged monk used his spiritual consciousness to scan and discovered that it was "Lu Yunlang" from the sect. He couldn't help but smile, greeted him warmly, and said with a smile:

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Manager Lu here!"

Jiang Qiong glanced at the monk who was greeting him. Although he was wearing Qianyan Sect clothes, he had no impression of him.

It is estimated that he is not strong in the sect and his status is not high, so it is difficult to attract attention on weekdays.

"It's a coincidence."

Jiang Qiong glanced at the middle-aged monk and nodded slightly, without much enthusiasm for conversation.

But the middle-aged disciple of Qianyan Sect looked familiar and asked:

"It's been almost a day since I came to the secret realm. How have you achieved, Manager Lu? How many vegetation monsters have you killed? But do you need my help?"

Perhaps because he felt that Manager Lu had a higher status, the middle-aged monk in front of him spoke in a very polite tone, even with signs of flattery, and he vaguely showed a desire to make friends.

"I can do it alone, I don't need help for the time being."

Jiang Qiong maintained Lu Yunlang's image. He didn't appear too polite when speaking, but he wasn't too domineering either, maintaining a suitable standard.

"In that case, I won't bother you for the time being."

"If Manager Lu needs anything next, just go to the rest area in the valley to find me. I promise to do my best to help."

Seeing that they did not have the opportunity to have a close friendship with Lu Yunlang, the disciples of the Qian Yan Sect seemed a little regretful, but they still maintained their enthusiasm in their tone.

"it is good."

Jiang Qiong nodded lightly, turned around and walked to a remote area.

He used his spiritual sense to explore, and after a while, he found an area where there was no one but vegetation and monsters. He slowly killed the monsters alone and collected the pure spiritual energy that contained the breath of life.

Watching Jiang Qiong leave.

The monks from the Qianyan Sect looked as before, turning around and continuing to look for the vegetation and monsters to kill.

It wasn't until night fell and the spiritual energy in his body was about to dry up that he walked into the deep valley and came to a rest area built by Qianyan Sect disciples.

The terrain in the rest area is flat and the space is spacious. A large number of rare giant tree spiritual plants have been cultivated by spiritual planters on the ground. There is a cave inside, where all kinds of equipment can be placed.

There are dozens of ancient trees in the entire area, but only a small half of them are occupied by monks from the Qianyan Sect. There are more than twenty monks in total. Most of them are currently gathering together, either chatting or doing transactions.

"Hey, Lao Zhang is back. How was your harvest at the end of the day?"

In the rest area, a Qianyan Sect disciple saw the middle-aged monk coming back and greeted him with a smile and asked.

"Harm, but the harvest is so-so."

The middle-aged monk surnamed Zhang came to his close friend and said with a wry smile: "Just before I met Manager Lu, I luckily encountered a grass and tree monster and killed it with great difficulty."

This has just been said.

A Qianyan Sect disciple not far away raised his head and subconsciously asked:

"Oh? You met Manager Lu? Is it Lu Yunlang?"

The disciple who asked had bright eyes, a storage ring on his finger, and his family seemed to be in good shape.

The middle-aged monk named Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, it is Lu Yunlang who is in charge."

The monk wearing the storage ring continued to ask:

"Exactly when and where did we meet?"

Such detailed questioning made the monk surnamed Zhang aware of something unusual, and he did not dare to answer for a while.

"Half a spiritual stone, tell me the specific location of Manager Lu."

However, before the monk surnamed Zhang remained silent for a long time, the monk wearing a storage ring silently sent a message.

"Why are you looking for Manager Lu?"

The middle-aged monk surnamed Zhang was obviously afraid of being involved in right and wrong, so he couldn't help but send a message to ask.

"Catch up with him about old times."

The monk wearing the storage ring smiled and said: "I have known Manager Lu for a long time. I haven't met him for a long time. I miss him."

When the monk surnamed Zhang heard this, he hesitated for a while, and for the sake of the spirit stone, he still sent a message: "I met Manager Lu on the road into the valley."

"It was about an hour and a half ago."

"As for where Manager Lu is now, I don't know. He may still be in the valley, or he may have left."

The monk wearing the storage ring nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, then walked aside and secretly handed the spiritual stone to monk surnamed Zhang.

Finish these.

The monk wearing the storage ring silently took out Jiang Chong's transmission talisman and transmitted all the information about Lu Yunlang.

Not a moment.

Jiang Chong replied.

The monk wearing the storage ring scanned the transmission talisman with his spiritual consciousness, and his face changed.

Here, near a stream in the secret realm.

The four monks from the Purple Sword Palace who were moving around strangely were still searching for traces of ancient ruins.

The search lasted for several days.

They still haven't gained anything.

The ruins buried underground had such a strong effect of isolating their spiritual consciousness that the four monks' spiritual consciousness could not be extended at all, and they could not detect the slightest clue.

"Hey, the time has come, we should leave the secret realm."

"It's a pity that the whereabouts of the ancient ruins were not found in the end."

The young man carrying the long sword sounded very regretful. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

"That's all, being able to find this place has already provided your Majesty with a very precious clue."

"Even if we don't find the ancient ruins, I guess we can get a lot of rewards when we go back."

"If the monks who come next time can find the ruins with the help of the clues we provided, I believe that Your Majesty will not be stingy with the reward."

The woman in the long skirt was also a little regretful, but at this point, she could only comfort herself in disguise.

Compared to the batches of monks who came over the past hundred years, they are pretty good.

At the very least, you can gain something and not leave empty-handed.

"Hopefully this clue will be useful."

The young man carrying the long sword shook his head and took out the Secret Realm Token from his storage bag.

At this time, light appeared on the token.

After a while, the bright light enveloped all four people, and in the blink of an eye, their figures all disappeared. (End of chapter)