Beyond the Divine States Chapter 256: : Xiaoling’s treasure hunting adventure
Ancient Lingzong, the ruins of Linggu.
Ning Xiaoling stood on the cliff with a broken sword in his arms, and watched the ruins with the other 23 disciples.
The ruins are covered by heavy fog, hidden in the steep and slippery deep gorge, the dark springs are flowing, the sound of apes is like crowing, among the sacred rocks, huge ruins in a radius of hundreds of miles are layered on top of each other, which implies a secluded environment. There are countless ways.
According to legend, it was once a city of the capital. If you look carefully, you can still see ancient ruins such as Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, and Yaowang Palace.
Ning Xiaoling stood on the cliff, her long hair undulating in the wind.
She is not nervous about this Linggu Contest, on the contrary, she is a little distracted.
The impact of the spiritual sword scripture notes on her was too great, and the mystery was enough to make her ponder for seven days and seven nights.
It would be nice if I found out earlier...
At this moment, instead of having time to test this kind of swordsmanship, she will disturb her mood and may even be unable to perform normal swordsmanship.
An old gentleman is holding a piece of kraft paper and talking about the rules of Linggu Grand Competition.
The rules are simple.
The disciples mainly search for spirit treasures, and in the end they are ranked according to the rank of the spirit treasures they find. The disciples can fight, but they are not allowed to cause serious damage, otherwise they will be disqualified directly.
Each of them will also be given a kit bag. If they are in danger, they will be sent away from Linggu by opening the kit.
After talking about the rules, the old man waved his sleeves.
Twenty-four circular auras appeared in front of them, and the halo was dancing up and down.
After the old man gave the order, the twenty-four best disciples of the young generation of the ancient spirit sects stepped into the halo together.
And they will be teleported to any location in this steep spiritual valley, or ordinary ruins, or the bottom of a pool, or cliffs, or ancient temples in secret realms.
Although there are sixty-four spirit treasures scattered there, because the spirit valley is too large, the probability of them directly encountering the spirit treasure is extremely low, and those spirit treasures are all camouflaged, even if it is difficult to investigate carefully I found that the most important thing is that even if you get the best Lingbao, you have to have the ability to take it out.
Ning Xiaoling appeared in a cliff cave with lush weeds. The cave was in the middle of the cliff, unattainable above it, and a cliff below.
When she opened her eyes, her heart shook.
Four red eyes were staring at the unexpected guest faintly.
They are two strange birds of similar size.
They have scarlet crest feathers. The necks are a little bald, but the wings are luxuriant underneath. The feathers are like iron wire, and the color is like black ink. They are very sharp.
Their bodies were stacked on top of each other, and they were screaming joyfully.
For the appearance of this little girl, the two strange birds, one female and one male, were first astonished, and then they showed extreme dissatisfaction and even anger.
And strange birds are equally powerful. They are the top predators in this valley. There are countless beast bones hidden in the depths of the cave.
One person and two birds looked at each other like this.
The strange birds have seen people, but they don't know how many years they haven't eaten people. They cried in excitement, and rushed to Ning Xiaoling.
Black feathers are floating on the cliff.
In a moment, the screams of two strange birds rang.
Ning Xiaoling was carrying a sword, and she pinched a strange bird's neck with her left and right hands. The strange bird flapped its wings weakly and its feathers fell in disorder.
Ning Xiaoling thought that her luck was really good. It would be dangerous if the cliffs flew down the cliffs with swords, and they happened to encounter these two kind birds.
So two strange birds were used as her flying tools.
One is responsible for carrying her, and the other is responsible for detecting any danger nearby.
After landing safely, Ning Xiaoling let go of the two gray-headed strange birds.
She looked around, unfolding the realm of divine consciousness, and inquired for the presence of ghost spirit treasure nearby.
These sixty-four spirit treasures of different grades cannot be seen directly with the naked eye, only the nets woven by mental power are slowly being salvaged in this deep-sea canyon.
Ning Xiaoling's network of spiritual knowledge was first launched, and before she could search carefully, she felt that her neck was a little hot behind her.
"Huh?"
Ning Xiaoling opened her eyes and touched her back curiously.
The faint black broken knife drew out the wooden sheath and held it in his hand.
She obviously didn't pour in a little spiritual power, but the body of this slender knife lit up with a slight red light.
Ning Xiaoling was puzzled. She looked at it repeatedly for a while, but she didn't find any special clues. She held the knife in her hand and searched among the ruins of this huge canyon.
Next, Ning Xiaoling discovered something more miraculous. As she moved around, the light emitted by the knife in her hand would brighten or dim little by little every time she walked.
Ning Xiaoling is not stupid, she immediately realized a certain possibility.
"Could it be that..."
She refreshed, and after several tests, she found the brighter direction of the broken knife.
"Southwest..."
The grass and trees moved suddenly, and with a clear sound of sword sound, Ning Xiaoling's figure passed over the lush weeds and swept towards the southwest.
The red light of the broken knife is getting stronger and stronger.
Ning Xiaoling stopped in front of a mound.
The broken knife in his hand began to tremble, as if to tell myself something.
Ning Xiaoling stared at the abrupt mound where the grass did not grow, and with a wave of his finger, he cut out a sharp sword aura.
Sword Qi blew up in the mound, sands splashed, and a light reflected from the mound, illuminating the wall.
Ning Xiaoling squatted down and dusted the sand on the Lingbao, only to find that it was actually a bronze mirror.
"Dead Soul Book." Ning Xiaoling remembered the Atlas of Lingbao given to herself by Mr. Ling.
Dead Soul Mirror was made by a major repairer in the Nether line of the year, in order to miss the deceased. It is said that as long as you stare at this mirror and keep thinking about your favorite person who has died, the other person's face will appear on this mirror.
Ning Xiaoling's mood fluctuates.
She quickly wiped the dust off the mirror and brought it to the front, wanting to look at her brother again, but soon, she immediately put the mirror down again.
"If you really saw the brother inside, doesn't it mean that the brother has died..." Ning Xiaoling's eyes flashed, she slowly got up with her face, her lips pressed, her expression low. .
Yes, if you die, you can’t come back to life
It's better not to know, even if you really see it in the mirror, what can you do? It just adds to the heartburn and sadness...
Ning Xiaoling found that she still lacked courage.
She sighed and put the mirror in the bag around her waist.
She patted the broken knife and said: "You are really wronged with a wooden sheath. When you go out later, I will search for you with a gold and jade from Xiao Jin!"
The broken knife flashed red, seemingly a pleasant response.
Ning Xiaoling thinks that she now encounters the artifact by chance, she is simply the son of God, she should work hard to win the first place, and in the future, the Netherworld technique will be successful, then no matter whether the brother is dead or alive, she can get it out by herself!
Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoling's depressed mood was wiped out. She regrouped, holding the broken knife in her hand, and embarking on the journey of searching for...the treasure.
The girl in a white dress, carrying a knife, ran tirelessly through the huge rift valley.
She found a hairpin in the bird's nest of a big tree. The hairpin is a treasure that gathers the spirit of heaven and earth.
She pulled the tail of her hair, inserted the hairpin, and continued to set off. She dug out the spirit treasure shaped like a cicada shell from the rock, and found a butterfly like a dead leaf among a large piece of dead leaves. Flying blade.
In the cave by the lake, after Ning Xiaoling defeated an iron-clad crab, she found a muddy bead from it.
Mixed sand and water drops... Ning Xiaoling was slightly surprised.
This spirit treasure is much higher than the previous few ranks.
While she was slightly fascinated, a huge shadow appeared in the lake next to her.
An animal with a heavy tortoise shell on its back, but with horns on its head like a rhino, jumped out of the water. It leaped out of the water, retracted its tortoise shell with its limbs, rotated its body, and hit Ning Xiaoling with its single horn.
Ning Xiaoling didn't panic at all, picked up the burning fire stick he had picked up earlier, and swung his head down.
This vicious ghost was smashed to the ground. It was beaten severely by Ning Xiaoling and then crawled into the water screamingly. Ning Xiaoling grabbed its tail and rode it all at once. On its back, holding sand-mixed water drops in its hand, it began to search for the treasures hidden in the bottom of the water.
Finally, she found another ghost fire in the fine sand in the water. The ghost fire had no temperature and burned faintly in the water, like an eye.
"The pupil of fate." Ning Xiaoling was even more surprised.
It is said that this is the eye that can see fate. Although the scope of sight is limited, it is also a precious treasure for predicting blessings and misfortunes. The rank does not lose this pearl of water.
She went ashore, stuffed the eye of the peeping eye into the package around her waist, and then she knocked the evil turtle into a faint and boiled it into soup.
While waiting for Sigui's soup to boil, she counted her trophies.
As long as the spiritual treasures can be found by the ascetics, they can be owned by them.
But there are only five ascetics who have found the most spiritual treasures in history.
Because their disguise was personally placed by the uncle, such as the previous Peeping Eye, Ning Xiaoling dived into the water to determine the position, the Peeping Eye was almost in front of her, she still fumbled for half an hour Only found it.
Without this magical broken knife, she wouldn't be able to accomplish this at all.
The Grand Canyon has been cleaned up by her, and a total of eight treasures have been found, but unfortunately there is no such treasure that ranks first.
And these protections are also slightly psychic, and when she put them together, they also fought.
This kind of fight is a fight that erodes each other's spirituality.
The sand-piping water drop and the peeping pupil are the bullies among them. When they are put together with other spiritual treasures, they will choose the treasures and eat them. After a while, the other treasures will look sickly. .
Ning Xiaoling was quite distressed. She tried to persuade her to no avail, so she tentatively threw the broken knife in.
The two bully Lingbao seemed to have met a real bully leader, and they were honest in an instant, and didn't dare to show up.
Ning Xiaoling nodded quite satisfied.
After eating Sigui Tang, Ning Xiaoling regrouped and set off again.
The broken knife didn't shine anymore along the way.
She crossed a rough ruin, a towering cliff was pressed in her sight, covered with slippery moss, and many geckos with dark green tiger patterns were lying on their stomachs. The clouds above pressed down and pressed Ning Xiao When she was immersed in it, she gently separated the mist, like a fairy walking among the clouds, and the toxins sprayed by the gecko toad could not reach her clothes.
When Ning Xiaoling was about to walk to the other end of the canyon, the broken knife suddenly alternated with red lights, like a kind of warning.
Ning Xiaoling stopped and looked forward.
I saw in the distance, two young men wearing ancient Lingzong disciples' clothes walked through the clouds talking and laughing, walking towards here.
"Although the rank of this spiritual treasure is not too high, it is also obtained by our brothers and sisters. It is really not easy." One of the disciples laughed.
"Yes, kill the white python, it really can't go so smoothly without the help of the younger brother." Another humanity.
"Senior brother's words are wrong. The most important thing to obtain the spirit treasure is not to kill the beast of the spirit, but to find the location of the spirit treasure." The junior said with a smile: "I found this spirit treasure. , I never wanted to run into a brother, although the brother helped me a lot, but if you want to take credit for your own sake, is it too greedy?"
Senior brother smiled and said: "Lingbao is hard to find, as long as you can find even the same, you can at least stabilize the top ten... When the time comes, we will get the reward, and we will divide it equally."
Senior disciple said: "Then there is no need for brothers to do it for you."
Senior brother said: "Senior brother, you weigh yourself, are you my opponent?"
Senior brother shook his head and said: "Senior brother is certainly better, but if you really want to fight, it will only be a loss for both sides, and if you really hurt me seriously, let's not talk about rewards, even the qualifications for the competition are gone. I'll suffer some skin and flesh to die, right? Brother."
The two talked and laughed vigorously, but their pace was getting slower and slower, the surrounding fog was dispersed by their quietly rising fighting spirit, and the gecko lying on the rock also felt the danger and fled in all directions.
Ning Xiaoling looked at them and walked past them silently.
When Ning Xiaoling passed by, the two brothers who had concentrated on each other's body only recovered.
"Stop!" Junior brother shouted sharply: "Who?"
Ning Xiaoling stopped, turned around and glanced at them.
Senior brother said: "It turned out to be a passing little junior girl, this junior girl seems to be familiar... You, should this be your first time to participate in the Linggu Grand Competition?"
Ning Xiaoling nodded and said: "Yes."
Junior brother looked at Ning Xiaoling's side face looking back, with a slightly silly look. He never thought that Gu Lingzong would have such a beautiful and lovely younger sister...
Senior brother smiled and said: "Senior sister is too dangerous to walk alone, otherwise..."
"No need." Ning Xiaoling didn't want to talk nonsense, and continued to move forward.
As male disciples, this pair of senior brothers will naturally not do anything to the junior sister unless...
The brother noticed the cloth bag on her back and his expression was shocked.
The cloth bag was given to them by the teacher. It is a cloth bag specially used for holding spiritual objects. Why is her cloth bag so bulging? Is this stuff like Lingguo Ganoderma lucidum?
That's not right... the breath in the bag...
Senior brother's eyes narrowed: "Little sister, what are your bags?"
Ning Xiaoling ignored them and continued to move forward.
Junior brother also recovered.
The brothers glanced at each other.
Wow!
The mist stirred, and the sound of the clothes pierced into the air sounded. The brothers one after another intercepted Ning Xiaoling's figure.
Senior brother looked at the broken sword in her hand and suddenly said: "Sister, I remember...you are the only disciple of Yuling who took out the sword at twenty breaths, right?"
Ning Xiaoling didn't want to talk to them, so she didn't answer.
This kind of behavior was understood as fear by this senior. He smiled and said: "Sister sister, don’t be afraid, it’s not easy for you. I didn’t expect your seniors to be so uncomfortable, and eventually fell to a newcomer. The girl wins glory for them."
Ning Xiaoling raised her eyebrows slightly, an angry expression appeared on her face: "My brother is much better than you."
Senior brother was slightly startled, only when she was a certain brother who fell in love with Yuling's line, he smiled indifferently: "Sister, you untie your cloth bag and show us it, if it's Lingguo Lingzhi, we Never embarrass Junior Sister."
Ning Xiaoling originally wanted to step on the sword directly, but thinking of their conversation, Ning Xiaoling's heart moved...They also have a spirit treasure—isn’t this the spirit treasure delivered to the door?
She opened the mouth and said: "This senior also got the Lingbao? Can I see it first?"
The brother was stunned for a while, then smiled and untied the cloth bag, showing off his trophy.
It is a folding fan for undead, guarded by a white python. This folding fan has two sides, both painted with black and white evil ghost pictures. The edge of the folding fan has fine feathers, which can stir up the bardo wind when it is shaken, creating a natural barrier.
Ning Xiaoling frowned.
Senior brother thought she was envious, but didn't know that she was disgusting that the folding fan was too low grade.
Senior brother proudly told the process of killing the white python, observing the look of this beautiful junior sister, hoping to see some admiration and awe from it.
But Ning Xiaoling listened, nodded lightly, and then drew the sword from behind.
The younger brother behind him frowned. He only thought that the younger the younger sister would look better. He smiled: "I never thought that the younger sister was still such a refreshing person, but with the strength of the younger sister, do you really want to fight one against the other?" /
Senior brother also said: "We are disciples of Shenzong, how can we be so, if the junior sister really wants to win the treasure, we are also willing to go one by one."
Ning Xiaoling said: "Which one of you will come first?"
Hmph, the younger sister is beautiful, and I want to be too accustomed to people in weekdays. How powerful can it be to draw a sword at twenty breaths?
Thinking about this, the younger brother volunteered to go out.
They are the brothers of the psychic sect. They are born with a powerful spirit. That spirit is different from the innate spirit, but a spirit that blends into the divine soul and can make themselves burst out with the same power as this spirit. . For example, the fire spirit can bring the element of fire to its spells, and the water spirit can bring water or ice-bound abilities.
The spirit possessed by this junior is an earth spirit, surrounded by cliffs and rocks, which fits his spirit.
"Junior Sister, how offended it is." He looked at Ning Xiaoling's beautiful but indifferent face, and smiled faintly.
The younger brother drew out the sword and charged his strength. He was afraid of hurting the girl, so the speed of the sword was slowed down deliberately, so he could withdraw his strength at any time.
Ning Xiaoling watched the movement of his sword, drew out the knife blankly, and slammed the knife back without any fancy.
Ning Xiaoling’s knife seemed simple, but the speed flickered into a light, pierced into it, and instantly hit the junior’s sword, and when the wrist shook, it hit him in the face, bringing him together. The sword flew out.
The earth spirit supported him, and the younger brother clutched his hot, red and swollen cheeks, rolling on the floor with pain.
She turned around and looked at the brother.
Senior brother frowned slightly, then smiled, thinking that this junior is so easy to be fascinated by beauty, and really does not deserve this treasure, he said: "Sister, I have to think about it clearly, I don’t like it. Junior brothers underestimate the enemy."
Ning Xiaoling gave a hum.
Senior brother drew out the sword and twisted his wrist. His smiley eyebrows suddenly converged. He ran for a while without warning, jumped up, psychic, and the wind-breaking figure exploded the mist. The rock was torn apart like thunder, and the sword in his hand was raging with sword fire.
He is the strongest disciple of this generation of psychic, possessing the cultivation of the upper realm of the long-lived realm. He is well-known in both spiritual and swordsmanship. At this moment, he makes all-out efforts, and the powerful sword is like a meteor smashed down. , Pierced Ning Xiaoling's eyebrows obliquely, unstoppable!
It is indeed a bit tricky... Ning Xiaoling thought this way, looked a little more serious, and sent the back of the sword with Jianzong's starting hand.
Her moves are simple, but the knife can come faster than her senior.
After the first cut, the brother was forced to retreat amidst the sound of steel. After the second cut, the light of the knife cut out the cross, illuminating his pupils like blood, and he was forced to turn offensive to defend. After the third cut, he completely fell into the wind. There was a **** knife in the clinking sound of several dings. Just cut the rock wall and the fog all the way, and also cut the footsteps of this senior.
If there is no chaos, you will be defeated.
In less than ten rounds, with only a loud sound, Ning Xiaoling hit his hand with the back of a knife, smashed his sword, and hit his chest with a punch with the other hand, closing the fist. Immediately, she grasped the folding fan in his left hand accurately, pulled it violently, and snatched it over.
The two brothers fell to the ground and couldn't afford them, and their injuries were just right.
Ning Xiaoling got another treasure and left freely.
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(The state is very poor, only this chapter is available today. Need a new volume outline for static psychology...)
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