The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Under the huáng spring flowers, is the huáng spring grass.

This grass is only one inch long, as slender as a hair, and it is attached to the huáng spring flower, like a child leaning on his mother, intimacy, but also a sense of shyness.

In the huáng spring grass, some bulges can still be seen vaguely, some open the soil layer, revealing a little hard shell inside, and some just keep arching, not wanting to appear at all.

And whether it's huáng spring flowers, huáng spring grass or that drum bag. The soil below is already wet, and there are many tiny blisters, squirming from time to time.

That is the huáng spring water that has spread up. At this time, it seems that it looks like a living thing?

Xu Ziqing also saw that many monks also came to the huáng spring.

Most of them are Nascent Soul cultivators, and there are also some Jin Dan and Qi refining stage, most of them are far away from the water, and they seem to be afraid of something.

Suddenly, among the few low-level monks who were close to the huáng spring, the three monks in the Qi-refining stage seemed to be attracted by something, their eyes were dull, and involuntarily, they staggered into the water. .

Seeing, one foot is about to step into the water—

A vine suddenly stretched out, wrapped around the waists of the three, and pulled them back.

Before it could pull a few feet, the vine had been corroded and blackened by some invisible force.

- What kind of power is this?

If one falls in...

Xu Ziqing's heart moved slightly. He looked along the vine again, but saw that it was a girl in a skirt, holding one end of the vine in his hand, and was rescuing.

It seems that many people know that the spring water cannot be touched.

It seems to have a kind of bewitching power. The less realm it is and the weaker its will, the more likely it is to become a dead soul in the water.

Chapter 697: The Birth of a Different Treasure

The girl in the ru-skirt was only in the golden stage. Now, after saving people with vines, her face was red and sweaty. She severely reprimanded the three qi-cultivating monks: "I have already told Er et al. If you want to see the huáng spring water, this water usually has the meaning of bewitching, and now the ghosts and gods are crying at night, and the meaning of bewitching is even more powerful. Those of my generation who are not Nascent Souls, once attracted, will fall into the water and be transformed into One gān and two cleanliness, even the soul is gone!"

The three qi refining cultivators did not dare to reply, but they agreed, very embarrassed: "Senior sister, I was wrong in waiting, and I will be more careful in the future..."

The girl in the ru-skirt stood upright with her eyebrows upside-down, rather saucy: "Hmph! Fortunately, you didn't go too far, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pull you back. By then, we'll see where you are still alive!"

The three qi cultivators said again and again: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your life-saving grace, and thank you Senior Sister for your life-saving grace!"

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing couldn't help but smile.

The girl in the skirt was still lecturing the juniors and brothers, wrapping the vines around her waist. Although her mouth was harsh, she had a good heart. In such a dangerous situation just now, this woman has a good will, and she will not be deceived before she has become a primordial spirit, but if she tries to rescue others, it will consume a lot, and if she is not careful, she will be in danger of death. Even if they are brothers and sisters from the same sect, whether they will catch up with things that they are only five to five, but many people can't do it.

and……

The girl in the ru-skirt is a cultivator of the wood genus, and her true essence is quite pure.

I just don't know if she brought three junior brothers to this Jiuyou Spring City, is it also for the special treasure of the Spring?

But soon, Xu Ziqing retracted his mind.

He really appreciates the kindness of the girl, but after all, meeting by chance, it won't attract much attention to him.

At this moment, he was observing the huáng spring.

The water flowed extremely fast, and the water splashed. Every time the ghost cried loudly, it would fly into a big ball, and instantly land on the shore somewhere, wrapping the huáng spring flowers and huáng spring grass there.

Visible to the naked eye, these two kinds of flowers and plants were curled up in a ball in the water. What was left on the ground was a bulge that moved slowly.

Xu Ziqing was thoughtful.

It turned out that this bulge was transformed by the huáng spring flowers and huáng spring grass. Xuanyuan once said that the plants and trees here will transform into exotic treasures after absorbing the huáng spring water. Could this bulge be an exotic treasure?

But what is the use of this strange treasure...

At this moment, Xuanyuan suddenly said, "Two fellow Daoists, why don't I take you to the entrance of the Nine Underworld Ghost Territory to have a look?"

Xu Ziqing returned to his senses and said with a smile, "That's what I mean, there is fellow Daoist Lao Xuan."

Xuanyuan also smiled, turned around and led the two to the left.

After about a few hundred steps, Xuanyuan stopped and pointed with his finger: "Look."

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie both looked over.

Immediately, Xu Ziqing was slightly startled, and Yun Lie's eyes flickered slightly.

It turned out that there was still a steady stream of spring water there, but a black hole suddenly collapsed between the recklessly flowing water, which could accommodate four or five people to burrow in at the same time, and when the spring water flowed past, it avoided the hole, or as if The whirlpool, or leaping high, actually made the mouth remain steady, which was extremely weird.

Xu Ziqing secretly said: This great world is really full of wonders.

The Nine Underworld Ghost Territory is under the huáng spring, and it is actually such a "presence" method.

Is such a situation really formed naturally, rather than man-made?

Although there are some doubts in my heart, Xu Zi

Qing didn't think too much.

Xuanyuan was explaining again: "If you come here on weekdays, you probably won't be able to let the two of you enter together. On the contrary, when ghosts and gods cry at night, they are much more spacious."

In addition, the escape method cannot be used in this mouth, and no matter whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, if you want to enter, you can only rely on your own dexterity, or jump in.

——The entrance is also close to the shore, so ordinary people who want to walk over must not only endure the temptation of the spring water, but also be careful not to jump into the water, and not to be splashed by the water.

Otherwise, life is at risk.

At this time, a few monks also jumped up and entered the mouth. Looking at the cultivation base, they are all above the Nascent Soul stage, and they seem to have some confidence in themselves.

Moreover, they were full of air, and they were demon cultivators.

Xu Ziqing thought to himself, he had seen the demon monks in the past, sucking the souls of people into the banners, refining them into magic weapons, and using them to fight the enemy. On this day, Fengda World has the Nine Underworld Ghost Territory, where there are countless ghosts, but there is no need to slaughter mortals... Although there are those who practice the most evil way, no matter what the reason is, since these demon cultivators chose to come here It is not easy to distinguish between good and evil when capturing ghosts.

He thought that even if he cultivated the way of evil spirits, he did not necessarily have to fall into the way of evil spirits. If he had an upright disposition, he could also find a place like the Nine Underworld Ghost Realm, and refine those evil spirits who were addicted to humans, so why kill innocent people indiscriminately? Killing for the sake of killing, the soul you get is not necessarily powerful. On the contrary, in such a ghostly place, taking a ghost with many evildoers, not only can you obtain the great magic weapon, but also the power of practicing the way for the heavens, wouldn't it be better?

After looking at them for a while, the three of them could see that there was indeed a lot of yīn cold air coming out of their mouths, filling them with a biting feeling, and what was more, the cold air seemed to want to kill them. Primordial spirit frozen, very arrogant.

The sound of ghosts and gods howling inside was especially strong and harsh.

Xuanyuan also said at this time: "Only a demon cultivator who cultivates the way of ghosts will deliberately enter the Nine Underworld Ghost Realm on this day when ghosts and gods cry at night. The evil ghosts captured today are even more powerful than those of the past. The special method of sacrificing and refining can't be said to be more powerful."

Xu Ziqing also smiled.

This Xuanyuan is really knowledgeable.

After a while, the huáng spring water suddenly rose three feet, and then suddenly fell!

On the shore, there were countless "cracks" sounds!

Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed: "A strange treasure is born!"

Xu Ziqing was startled: "Could it be that there are still signs?"

He thought so and turned to look.

I saw that on the waterfront, a lot of particles "pupupupu" erupted from the ground, and they went straight up and burst into all directions.

Many particles fell directly into the huáng spring water, and disappeared in an instant, but more flew to other places, like countless meteors, dragging long trails.

When it was, many monks gathered on the surface of the huáng spring, all using their own means to fight for it.

I saw that someone turned out a big hand of true essence, and it was a grab at those particles—however, some palms were solid, but they stopped a little, not so solid, the big hand of true essence was penetrated by the particles and continued to fly out. go.

There are also those who take the magic weapon; there are those who jump up and block with fleshy palms; there are those who throw out a long whip and hit the particles; there are those who split the particle's way with a knife and castrate it to resolve it.

All kinds of abilities, all kinds of supernatural powers, are all for the purpose of obtaining exotic treasures.

But not everyone can succeed. If the cultivation base is low, if they are hit by the particles, they will even be pierced by the flesh and blood, and they will be injured instead. There are also those who tried their best to snatch but intended to collect several at the same time, but instead failed to grasp it firmly and let it escape. It took a lot of effort to get one...

Xuanyuan's eyes moved, and he saw a few bullets coming towards him. When he stretched out his hand, he didn't see his palm getting bigger or smaller, and he actually caught them.

Those who bounced in the hands of other cultivators and seemed unwilling to give in, were very obedient in Xuanyuan's hands—but this was not because they were very different to Xuanyuan, but when Xuanyuan took action, they had been firmly suppressed and called them. Couldn't resist at all.

Xuanyuan took this thing, threw it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Daoyou Xu, Daoyou Yun, since I've been waiting, and when a strange treasure is born, I might as well join them in the fun."

Xu Ziqing also smiled and said, "Why not?"

He was indeed a little curious about this strange treasure.

The next moment, Xu Ziqing also reached out to check.

On the palm of his hand, a big cyan hand condensed and turned into a huge slap, very ordinary, grabbed it among the splashing particles.

In an instant, all the particles on the sky were ingested by the slap, but the slap was so firm that it was taken back intact under the strange eyes of many monks.

Immediately, the slap dissipated, and Xu Ziqing's hand contained as many as twenty particles.

It is true that this thing is born with some strength, how can it shake the power of a dragon? Although his slap was nothing like a magical power, the true essence he used was not far from the time he used to condense the Azure Dragon of Wood.

After the younger brother made his move, the elder brother also made his move.

Yun Lie raised his head slightly, and the black and golden light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, within a few meters in front, all the particles seemed to be suppressed by something and fell down. And before they landed, there was a gust of air surging, causing them to be involuntarily, and they flew towards the clouds and fell into his open palm.