The strongest battle spirit system

Chapter 80 The Hate of the Sword
"Flower, what flower?"

Lin Xi pointed to the bouquet at her feet, and said, "Purple dandelion!"

"What. Purple dandelion?"

For some reason, the moment Zhuo Yun heard the name, his feet suddenly softened, and he sat down on the ground, rubbing his feet against the ground, and retreated quickly, appearing extremely panicked.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xi questioned.

Zhuo Yun choked up for a moment, got up from the ground in a panic, took Lin Xi's hand, and wanted to take him to run outside the sword mound: "Young hero, it's dangerous, hurry, go, if you don't leave, it will be too late .”

"What do you mean?" Lin Xi became more and more confused as he listened, and it was as if his feet had been nailed, and Ren Zhuoyun couldn't move him no matter how hard he pulled.

At this moment, for some reason, Zhuo Yun didn't tug at Lin Xi's hand anymore, but his pupils dilated, and he looked behind Lin Xi with a surprised expression.

Noticing his weird expression, Lin Xi suddenly felt a little chill behind him, so she turned her head and looked back unconsciously.

"Nest grass!"

Lin Xi was also taken aback by the scene in front of her, her legs twitched twice inexplicably, she took two steps back tremblingly, and stood side by side with Zhuo Yun.

"Young man, are you alright?" Zhuo Yun asked in a trembling voice.

"fine!"

"Then why are your hands shaking so much, young man?"

"Uh!"

Lin Xi was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, and immediately glanced at Zhuo Yun who was staring straight ahead, and said softly, "Old man, it's not me that's shaking, it's you."

"Ah?"

After saying that, Zhuo Yun let go of the trembling hand that was holding Lin Xi's hand little by little. He couldn't help but take out the cigarette case from his sleeve, took a cigarette in his mouth, and slapped it continuously. Snapping the fire four times, it was finally lit.

"Young man, aren't you looking for the evil in Sword Tomb? This thing may be the evil you are looking for."

"Are you sure?" Lin Xi hesitated.

"Did you smell a strange fragrance?"

Lin Xi sniffed, nodded and said, "It seems there is!"

"Purple red flowers will appear here, indicating that the sword hatred left in this place has accumulated to a certain extent. Now that the purple red flowers are blooming, these accumulated hatreds have been gathered through the fragrance of the purple red flowers. Now this thing is already a conscious individual."

"Individual. It seems that you are the Sword Tomb Demon I am looking for!"

Lin Xi's eyes were burning like torches, and he looked up at the black shadow and red-eyed monster in front of him intently. This guy didn't have a regular shape, and was floating in the void like a ghost.

"Old man, while watching, brother, I'm going to pretend."

"Pretentious? Young man, what is 'pretentious'?" The old man asked shamelessly.

Hearing this, Lin Xi talked eloquently, and explained: "Pretentiousness, this is a great knowledge, old man, you can't learn it, so hurry up and step aside, brother Xi is going to show off."

"Alright! Young man, take care."

After saying that, Zhuo Yun exhaled a puff of smoke, and ran back to the edge of the sword mound in an instant.

In the sword mound, only Lin Xi and this monster were left.

"System, this riding horse has come out, you should help brother Xi to confirm whether this thing is the sword mound demon or not?"

"Ding, the system prompts that this thing is the Sword Tomb Demon."

"Ok!"

Lin Xi nodded, and laughed it off. He never thought that the fuse of the evil in the Sword Tomb would be because of his own stinky fart.

If you think about it, everything has a cause and effect, it still makes sense.

Now that the Sword Tomb Devil had been born, Lin Xi didn't want to waste any more time, but directly bullied him and started a fierce fight with him.

It took a lot of time to find this thing, but it was very easy for Lin Xi to deal with the evil of the Sword Tomb.

Because it was just generated, its strength is only at the second level of Nascent Soul, and Lin Xi doesn't even need to release Pippi Soul, he only needs to use his own Immemorial Dragon Slaying Art to take it down.

Flying down, I successfully obtained 120 battle soul points, and in the storage interface, I also easily obtained a scroll of Nascent Soul Secret Art.

Lin Xi felt uncomfortable with this task, because he wanted to have a good time and pretend to be a comparison, but he didn't pretend to be a fart, and it was over.

"Young Xia Ximen, you are so powerful, you actually killed it with one move."

"Great, great!"

The old man Zhuo Yun gave a thumbs up and praised behind Lin Xi. He, like Lin Xi, is in the Golden Core Dzogchen realm, but he doesn't have Lin Xi's confidence and courage to deal with this evil sword mound. That's why I acted so flustered earlier.

At this moment, listening to Zhuo Yun's praise, although Lin Xi couldn't pretend to be coercive, her vanity was still satisfied, so she was very happy in her heart.

Walking out with Lin Xi, after thinking for a while, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but finally said: "Young man, you, you are not a prophet, come to my Misty Peak to help us resolve this disaster, right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Lin Xi stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

After a pause, he nodded and said: "Yes, old man, you are very smart. The reason why I didn't mention this matter just now is to prevent you from being too grateful to me. Since you have already guessed it now, then I will also There is no reason to hide it anymore!"

"Young Xia, you are such a good person, I, Zhuo Yun, am so grateful."

As he said that, Zhuo Yun wanted to bow down to Lin Xi again, but Lin Xi's reaction was quick and he stopped him immediately.

"Old man, you can skip kneeling and worshiping. If you really appreciate me, how about taking me to the hidden alchemy pavilion of your sword sect?"

"Young man, what are you going to do in the hidden alchemy pavilion?"

"Oh, I need a kind of elixir, I want to see if you have it here?"

"Pills, Zhuo is not talented, and it happens to be in charge of the Tibetan Pill Pavilion, and he knows the types of elixirs in it. You might as well just say their names, I will know if there are any."

"You, forget it, you should just take me there! I don't remember the name very clearly." Lin Xi continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

"Well, okay!"

Because of what happened just now, Zhuo Yun relaxed his guard against Lin Xi, so at his request, he took him to the hidden alchemy pavilion of Misty Sword Sect.

"Greetings to the Great Elder!" the guard of the Cangdan Pavilion saluted.

Zhuo Yun hummed lightly, then waved his hands and said, "Open the door."

"Yes!"

After a while, only a "squeak" sound was heard, and the door of the Cangdan Pavilion was opened.

Lin Xi secretly smiled, then pretended to be very indifferent, and walked in slowly.

"Young man, this is the list of pills in the hidden alchemy pavilion. You can find any kind of pills you need, and it will be my Misty Sword Sect repaying your kindness tonight." Zhuo Yun handed Lin Xi a booklet, said.

(End of this chapter)