Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

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"In the past, because of your identity as mother and daughter, why did I look at you so much and make your mother sad? Now that I know the truth, hehe!"

Today, he unexpectedly heard the beauty's confession. Wang Geng smiled happily and no longer had to restrain himself. He began to look at the beauty's body carefully.

There is admiration, appreciation, and even desire in the eyes.

Hearing this, Zi Ling seemed to be more and more happy, and her face blossomed and she said:

"My mother has long said that Brother Wang is a good match, and now it seems that she was indeed right."

"Hey! Are you willing to marry me?"

"If Brother Wang hadn't protected my little sister back then, I'm afraid I would have been trapped in that dark place forever, and in another three hundred years I would have turned into a pile of withered bones that no one cares about. Brother Wang has saved my little sister several times. His fate, coupled with Brother Wang’s character, appearance and strength, how could my little sister not be willing to do so!”

On the boundless glacier, the shadows of the two people gradually came closer to each other.

"Is this the Lingzhu Fruit?"

Wang Geng was in an oasis covered by restrictions, looking at the emerald green lake in front of him, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

Outside the restriction is a huge desert that is tens of thousands of miles wide, and everything as far as the eye can see is earthy yellow.

"That's right, it's definitely the fruit. No matter the shape or the marked location, we can confirm that it is the spiritual object."

Zi Ling stood next to Wang Geng and said with a hint of excitement, her bright eyes shining brightly as she stared at the green lake ahead without blinking.

The face of Han Laomo, who was about ten feet away, seemed calm, but his gaze towards Green Lake clearly contained a hint of excitement that could not be suppressed.

In the middle of the lake a hundred feet away in front of the three of them, there was a small piece of wetland exposed above the lake. It was there that there grew a Lingzhuguo fairy grass that the three of them drooled over.

There are four strange fruits hanging on it. They are fiery red, thin at the top and wide at the bottom. The thinnest part is flashing with a faint red light, which is exactly like a lit red candle on the candlestick. There is also a thick medicinal smell all over the body. fragrant.

That day, Wang Geng and Zi Ling only waited on the glacier for half a day before Old Mo Han arrived. It took them less than a day to first find the last marking point and then reach the green lake in front of them. .

"I'll go over right away and pick this fruit, which will save me a lot of nightmares."

Zi Ling turned her head with a happy face and suggested to Wang Geng.

"Don't be anxious. For a treasure like this to exist here for such a long time, there must be something protecting it. Otherwise, even if there are no human monks here, they will break into other ancient beasts in the valley and swallow up the spiritual fruit."

Having said that, Wang Geng had secretly flashed his eyes and copied all four spiritual candle fruits into a storage bag on his waist.

"Brother Wang is saying that this spiritual grass is guarded by an unknown ancient beast?"

"Look at the top of that spiritual grass and what traces there are next to the four spiritual fruits."

Zi Ling looked around and saw two conspicuous signs of being chewed on the top of the Spirit Candle Fruit. It was obvious that two Spirit Fruits had been swallowed, but the ancient beast that gnawed the Spirit Candle Fruit had already hid. Woke up.

While the two were talking, Han Laomo's eyes suddenly flashed with blue light, and he used his Ming and Qing spiritual eyes to scan everywhere on the lake.

It turned out that he had just used his spiritual consciousness to search deep into the lake, but he could not find even a shadow of the ancient beast.

Naturally, Wang Geng and the two immediately discovered Han Lao Mo's search for traces of ancient beasts.

The next moment, Old Demon Han looked directly through the tens of feet of water to the bottom of the Green Lake, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

A moment later, an ancient beast several feet in size and extremely weird in appearance died tragically under the siege of Old Demon Han and Wang Geng. Even the black and white demon pills became the spoils of the two of them.

"How come Brother Wang and Miss Zi Ling only took away two Spiritual Candle Fruits, while I alone took the amount of you two? How can this be justified?"

When it came time to distribute the treasures, Wang Geng and Zi Ling came up first.

The Lingzhu Fruit is very strange. Its medicinal effect can only last for a few days at most, and it must be stored in wooden objects, otherwise it will not be preserved for several days.

When it was Old Devil Han's turn, he couldn't help but smile sincerely when he saw the number of spiritual fruits on the spiritual grass.

"Brother Han doesn't know something! As long as you have intermediate alchemy skills or above, there is basically no possibility of failure when refining medicine with this Spirit Candle Fruit. One Spirit Candle Fruit is enough, but more are useless."

Wang Geng chuckled and replied.

Old Mo Han didn't know this, so he suddenly realized what he was saying. He turned around and took out a green wooden box, lowered his head and started picking fruits with concentration.

"This Spirit Candle Fruit must be refined into an elixir within a day or two after being picked, and must be taken within a very short period of time. Brother Han, have you considered where to go to refine the elixir and take the elixir? Although I have killed a group of people from the Ghost Spirit Sect, but this place is not It’s not safe, other monks or ancient beasts may be introduced at any time, so it’s better to find another place.”

After Wang Geng was thoughtful for a while, he asked Old Demon Han with some intention.

It turned out that he wanted Han Laomo to take them to the place where the mortals went in the original plot to make elixirs and take medicine, so that they could save the cold woman after they came out of seclusion.

At this time, Old Demon Han had already picked all the remaining two Spiritual Candle Fruits. Hearing this, his expression immediately changed. He seemed to have remembered something. He took out a piece of silk-like material from the storage bag on his waist and looked at it carefully. stand up.

Wang Geng saw that it was the same map of Fallen Demon Valley, and knew that the other party was looking for a suitable place for alchemy, so he waited silently beside it.

A few days later, the three of them arrived at a hilly land in Han Laomo's wind chariot.

After traveling hundreds of miles into the mountains, Old Demon Han parked his wind chariot in front of a seemingly ordinary hilltop, and said calmly to Wang Geng and Wang Geng:

"Two fellow Taoists, stay here! The three of us will go to make alchemy separately. There should be no ancient restrictions or space cracks here, and the area is relatively safe."

"Thank you so much, Brother Han. Zi Ling and I will take our leave first."

Wang Geng also has a map of Fallen Demon Valley, so he naturally knows where it is.

Before he finished speaking, Wang Geng immediately picked up the purple spirit and turned it into a beam of escaping light, flying towards a hilltop in the distance and disappearing into the mountain.

Upon seeing this, Old Demon Han made a hand gesture and waved to the windmill. After it became extremely small, he put it directly into his cuffs. Then he also turned into a blue rainbow and went straight to the middle of the hill in front of him.

Let’s talk about Wang Geng.

Arriving at the middle of a certain hill, Wang Geng immediately raised his hand and released nearly a thousand flying needles. At the same time, he chipped away at the rocks. A simple cave a few tens of feet in size appeared in front of him in an instant.

After setting up a simple formation at the door, Wang Geng and Zi Ling walked into a secret room.

"My alchemy skills are at the master level, so let me make the alchemy! Take out your Spirit Candle Fruit and the other materials you prepared."

Wang Geng just had a flash of inspiration in his hand and released an earthy yellow alchemy furnace, but he seemed to suddenly remember something and turned to Zi Ling.

(End of this chapter)