Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 62: Good luck
In this mountain, there is a clear lake.
The lake is clear and deep, and the cold is abnormally cold. It is difficult for monks to enter during the refining period, but for Ling Xian, it is not too threatening.
At this moment, Ling Xian and Xuan Ming Snake are continuously diving in the lake water.
After coming out of the Nine Immortals, he did not return to the cave, but found the Xuanming Snake, and asked it to take itself to that mysterious realm. That’s why he had this scene of the moment.
The lake water is freezing cold, Ling Xian sneaks hard in the water, and occasionally encounters some low-level monsters sneak attacks. Fortunately, when the cultivation base reaches the sixth level of refining, not only can you not only do not but only rely on the absorption of heaven and earth aura. Survive, and in the water, you can breathe freely like a fish, so you don’t have to worry about drowning.
"Xuanming Snake, the treasure location you mentioned is definitely below this?" Ling Xian spewed mana around his body, forming a magical barrier, blocking the pressure from the lake.
"Yes, master, I'm sure it's down." Xuan Ming snake nodded hurriedly, for fear of slowing his answer and being boiled into snake soup.
Lingxian nodded, then moved the lake water and dived quickly.
After a short while, one snake came to the deepest part of the lake.
Not far in front, I saw a vortex resembling a black hole, surging with nine-color divine light, filled with yin and yang, and a trace of extremely strong repulsive force filled the surroundings, isolating everything in the lake.
"Master, this is it." A trace of greed and fear flashed in Xuan Ming Snake's eyes.
"Is it here... it really is the same as what you said." Lingxian looked at the whirlpool, and a trace of heat rose in his heart. According to Danxian's words, there was a nine-color divine flower, flowing yin and yang. This It is precisely the characteristics of the state of the environment, in which although the four methods of crisis are also full of opportunities.
And at this moment, the great good fortune is in front of him, how can he not be excited?
"Master, that, I won't go in, you have to be careful." Xuan Ming Snake is terrified of this place, although he is also very curious about the treasures there, but it cares more than treasures. Own fate.
"I think you wish I died inside, so that you can continue to be your mountain king, happy and free." Ling Xian glanced at it with a smile.
Xuan Ming Snake trembled all over, crying with a sad face: "Master, I am wronged, I am sincere and loyal to you, why would I wish you died?"
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way." Ling Xian waved impatiently, and suddenly remembered Lin Qingyi, adding: "By the way, if that woman wants to leave, don't embarrass her, remember? ?"
"I remembered my master." Xuan Ming snake nodded hurriedly, then flicked its tail, and wandered away without looking back.
"Now my ears are much quieter." Ling Xian snapped his fingers, and a burst of mana flew out. As a result, he just flew to the edge of the vortex, and was isolated by that powerful repulsive force and dissipated in the lake. middle.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's brows can't help but frown, which is quite troublesome.
"It's no wonder that with the strength of Xuan Ming Snake, I can't break in. This repulsive force is indeed terrifying." Ling Xian groaned for a moment, and then agitated all his mana, a big hand that covered the sky emerged from behind. , Brought up huge waves in the sky, and bombarded the vortex like a black hole.
"Boom!"
The lake boiled, splashing high waves.
The powerful force that covered the sky with one hand hit the vortex, but the mysterious realm was as stable as Mount Tai, unmoved.
"This..." Ling Xian was in trouble, and was about to use the world to punish the world. When the firepower was full, a powerful and majestic soul power poured out from his body, slowly condensing into the appearance of a heavy hammer, and then Smashed down hard!
"Boom boom boom!"
The extremely powerful force surging, broke the repulsive force of the middle realm in an instant, and replaced it with a fierce suction force. When Ling Xian quenched his defense, he sucked him into a mysterious space.
The entire space is foggy, and it is impossible to distinguish the black sky and the white night, nor can it distinguish the north, south, east, and west, and there is no sound around it, full of the smell of death.
"Be careful, this is the realm in the realm." Danxian's voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, and it was he who paid a great price to break the rules of the secret realm and help Lingxian to break the perimeter defense of the realm. So his voice sounds a bit weak.
Ling Xian's heart warmed, knowing that the sky was refining for him this time, so he didn’t hesitate to pay the price to help himself break through the defenses of the realm, and hurriedly said with concern: "Master, you are all right. Right."
"Nothing." Lian Cangqiang chuckled and told: "From now on, you have to be more careful. Everything in the realm is full of danger, and because I broke the secret realm's rules just now, I am a teacher. I am very weak now, and you can only go down the road on your own."
"Master, please rest assured that the disciples will be able to get the good fortune here, and go out of the realm safely." Ling Xian nodded and spoke sonorously, and the whole person exuded a style called self-confidence.
"Very good, then I will go to sleep for the teacher first, waiting for you to leave the middle state." Danxian said with a smile, and then there was no sound.
Ling Xian was left alone in this mysterious situation. He looked left and right. After a long time of careful observation, he found nothing.
Just as he was at a loss, a cold and merciless voice suddenly sounded.
"Welcome to the middle of the world, adventurer."
"Who?" Ling Xian was startled, but then he understood that this voice had been heard once before, and it was the voice of the spirit of the secret realm.
"Don't be afraid, because you are the first monk to enter the middle realm, so I decided to send you a good luck." The voice of the spirit of the secret realm continued to sound.
"What good fortune?" Ling Xian suddenly became interested.
"Send you back to your original world." The voice of the spirit of the secret realm suddenly added a strange smell.
"Go back?" Ling Xian was startled. He came here with painstaking effort. He tried to challenge the rules of the secret realm in order to give him a great fortune, but at this moment, the spirit of the secret realm said To send him back, Ling Xian couldn't help but get annoyed, and said: "Are you kidding me?"
"No, I never laugh with people. Think about it carefully. Now the monsters in the secret realm are chasing you. If I send you back to the outside world, it is equivalent to saving your life. Could it be that Isn't it a good fortune? What good fortune can be compared to life?" The spirit of the secret realm said slowly.
Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned. Although he felt something was wrong, he had to admit that the spirit of the secret realm made sense. Now the monster in the secret realm has fallen into madness and vowed to kill him. And being able to get out of the secret realm in advance would avoid the danger, which is indeed a good luck for him now.
"If I don't accept it, what will happen?" Ling Xian spoke slowly. If he left empty-handed like this, he would be really unwilling.
"There is no such possibility. In my territory, no life has ever been able to defy my wishes. If I want you to go back, you must go back."
The voice of the spirit of the secret realm resounded in Ling Xian's heart, and a mysterious force enveloped his body, and then he felt a sense of dizziness coming from the world, as if time and space were changing, mysterious and weird.
Next second.
Lingxian's figure appeared in the dense forest of Qianshan Mountain.
The breeze blew by, disturbing his hair and disturbing his thoughts.
"This... actually sent me back, but how come I always feel that something is wrong."
Lingxian frowned, stood there thinking for a long while, but couldn't find any clues, so she shook her head with a wry smile, and muttered to herself: "Forget it, since the person has returned, there is nothing left to think about In any sense, even though the expectation of the realm in the realm has disappeared, it has also avoided a dangerous danger, and in general, I am not losing."
Thinking like this, Ling Xian also relaxed a lot, looking at the leisurely white clouds in the sky, slowly returning to his home.
Half a month later, the other children of the Ling family also returned safely from the secret realm. According to the agreement, Lingxian would eat and drink with everyone in the Zuixianlou Building, and finally returned happily.
That day, he was drunk.
The following days are very plain, and it can even be said to be static. In addition to practicing every day, Ling Xian comes to the dense forest of Qianshan Mountain to fight various monsters and hone his combat experience and skills.
Spring goes to autumn, winter goes to summer solstice, time is like a white horse passing by, a year has passed quietly.
This year, Ling Xian’s cultivation base has been upgraded to the 9th level of Qi refining, only one step away from the foundation period, but he does not want to break through, but wants to break through to the legendary 10th level of Qi refining, and lay incomparable. After the solid foundation breaks through to the foundation building period.
And just then, something happened that shook Qingcheng.
The other two families in Qingcheng joined forces to blow the horn of offensive to the Ling family. The Ling family could only be forced to defend ~IndoMTL.com~ to wait for the opportunity.
However, the Ling family's overall strength is not weak, but under the joint hands of the Fang family and the Qi family, they still retreat steadily. After only a day's time, the two major families broke the guardian formation.
Next, there was a complete massacre.
The Ling family united their hearts, and they did not retreat. As a result, they were all beheaded by the coalition forces. The corpses piled up into a hill, and the blood gathered into a small river.
Lingxian did not die. Under the cover of the desperate death of the patriarch of the previous generation, he escaped from birth, and everyone in the Ling family died in battle. He was full of anger and hatred, but he was full of sadness and helplessness.
That day, he was angry.
He vowed in his heart that he must upgrade his cultivation level as soon as possible.
Then, with the help of Lin Qingyi, Ling Xian left Qingcheng overnight and began a lifelong escape.
In this way, his meal was windy, dew, and wandering, he finally threw off the chasing horses of the two big families, and came to a strong and beautiful city-Cangyun City.
Here, Ling Xian kept his name incognito. He first bought a piece of land, and then, relying on his fairly good alchemy skills, he opened a shop specializing in the sale of spirit pills.
Because each of the elixirs he refines has a medicinal effect of more than 50%, and the price is much lower than that on the market, he is deeply loved by some casual practitioners.
As time goes by, more and more casual cultivators learn about this pill pavilion, and even some big figures in Cangyun City have heard of it.
At this point, Ling Xian has made a name for himself in Cangyun City, and he has gained a firm foothold.
It's a pity, the good times don't last long.
Just when Lingxian thought that he could settle down and concentrate on practicing, a misfortune came quietly.