Chapter 100 The mysterious young man
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the trees, leaving spots on the trees.
After walking on the mountain road for a day and a night, although both Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan were accomplished monks, they were already a little tired.
The two of them had just set up the tent and were ready to rest for the night and refine the spirit stones to restore some mana.
I saw a golden thunder streak across the sky and hit the ground violently.
This thunder, even though it was dozens of miles away from Zhang Zhixuan, still made his heart numb and his hands and feet sore.
Zhang Zhixuan immediately flew to a giant tree. He raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw a sea of fire dozens of miles ahead, and the river was almost blown up by golden thunder.
“How can this be?
What kind of powerful monks are here, and their destructive power is so amazing?
This level of fighting, even if there is a trace of aftermath, even if the foundation-building monks encounter it, it will be a narrow escape situation. “
The divine thunder just now frightened Zhang Zhixuan and the two of them, and they suddenly felt powerless in their hearts.
Zhang Zhixuan held Qingchan in his arms, patted her back gently and comforted her: “Don’t be afraid, Qingchan, this is not coming for us. I’m afraid something big is happening ahead. We are weak and don’t get involved. We will do it immediately.” Get out of here and stay away.”
The two immediately packed their luggage and were about to leave this place of right and wrong.
I only heard a soft voice coming from the front: “Little fellow Taoist, where are you going?”
This accent is very special. It is not the accent of Yu State at all. This is the first time Zhang Zhixuan has heard it. Although they did not understand the language, the meaning of this sentence reached the minds of the two of them for no reason.
Although I couldn’t understand it, the speaker’s voice was very pleasant and had a soft and graceful feeling.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found that there was no one in a hundred feet radius. This was clearly a sound transmission spell from thousands of miles away, and the person speaking was probably still far away from the two of them.
It can accurately transmit the voice from hundreds of miles away, and the mana of the person transmitting the message is probably far greater than that of the Zifu monks.
This kind of ancestor who is above the golden elixir level is like a legendary figure to Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan. Faced with the requirements of this old monster, Zhang Zhixuan and his two people simply dare not violate it.
Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan looked at each other, and there was a kind of farewell in Qingchan’s eyes.
Zhang Zhixuan glanced at her, and after spending many years together, Zhang Zhixuan already understood what she meant. She obviously wanted to continue running away, or even split up to increase her chances of survival.
Zhang Zhixuan gently hugged Qingchan’s shoulders and shook his head firmly.
In this situation, there is no use in escaping, and it may even anger this mysterious old monster. He could only wait passively, waiting for this mysterious high-level monk to summon him.
In this way, the hope of survival will be greater.
After a moment, a beautiful female cultivator stepped on a white cloud and appeared in front of the two of them.
This woman is wearing a long violet-colored hibiscus dress with exquisite gold-patterned butterflies embroidered on the cuffs, a few lace hooks on the chest, a gold belt around her waist, and a gorgeous phoenix crown on her head.
Although she looks only 18 or 19 years old, she is as slim and graceful as an orchid. She is as beautiful as a fairy who has stepped into the mortal world.
But Zhang Zhixuan knew clearly that the real age of this beautiful fairy was probably hundreds of years older than his grandmother’s grandmother’s grandmother.
This mysterious old monster is simply not something he can afford to offend.
The girl took a close look at Qingchan, and finally there was a smile on her eternal face. She gently dropped the clouds, and walked to Qingchan’s side with lotus steps.
She looked at Qingchan carefully, smelled her scent, smiled narrowly, suddenly stretched out her hands, and pinched Qingchan’s face.
This frivolous action immediately frightened Zhang Zhixuan and turned pale.
Although Qing Chan was unhappy in his heart, due to the huge difference in cultivation, he could only suppress his anger in his heart.
“I’m really lucky today. I wanted to meet two young Taoist friends on a whim, but I didn’t expect that I actually found the person I was looking for.
Fellow Taoist, you haven’t answered me yet, where are you going? “
After listening to the old monster’s question, Zhang Zhixuan’s face turned pale, and he cheered up and replied: “Reporting to senior, my little sister has a hidden disease in her soul. I am going to take her to Qingxuan Sect to have a look.”
“What’s the little girl’s name?” the mysterious female cultivator asked.
Zhang Zhixuan did not dare to be negligent and replied: “Senior, my surname is Liu and my name is Qingchan.”
“My surname is Liu. This is God’s will. Which monk are you from?” asked the female cultivator.
“The Zhang family in Lushan, Taicheng County.” Zhang Zhixuan didn’t dare to say another word, let alone conceal it, so he answered cautiously.
“I see, I will give you a piece of advice today. Qingchan cannot go to Qingxuan Sect, let alone the Kingdom of Wu.
As for the reason, don’t worry about it. “The female cultivator said seriously.
Zhang Zhixuan has already heard at this time that this mysterious female show with extremely high cultivation level may have an unknown relationship with Qing Chan.
This kind of relationship is probably still very close, so Zhang Zhixuan became bolder and said: “Senior, there is something wrong with Qingchan’s soul. How dare she continue to practice without going to Qingxuan Sect?”
“I have already looked at Qingchan’s situation. She had one soul taken away when she was born. People have three souls and seven souls. If one soul is lost, her body will naturally have problems. She has been there since she was a child. This is also the reason why I can’t speak.
To solve this problem, the first way is to kill the evil cultivator and get back his innate soul. The second way is to learn a soul-raising spell to raise the lost soul back.
If you let her hold this soul-inducing flag, attach her soul to it every day, and practice this spell diligently for ten years, she can complete most of her soul.
After building the foundation, if you practice the soul-raising technique for two rounds, you will be able to complete your soul. Don’t break through the golden elixir easily if you can’t replenish your soul. “
As soon as the female cultivator finished speaking, she took out a jade slip from the storage bag on her waist, and then quickly searched for it. It took a lot of effort to find a flag banner magical artifact, and handed it to Qing Chan. , and then said with a smile: “After so many years, I still keep this magic weapon instead of throwing it away. This time I finally put it to its full use.”
“Little fellow Daoist, please take out your things!” The female cultivator suddenly turned her head and said to Zhang Zhixuan.
“Senior, what do you want?” Zhang Zhixuan asked doubtfully.
“Of course it is the Qingling Taiyi Pot. This is the treasure of the sect. Of course it cannot fall into your hands. I have smelled the spirit pot just now. If you hold this small pot, you are asking for trouble.
The day someone discovers it, he will lose his life without knowing it.
Seeing how you have treated Qingchan well over the years, I won’t cause trouble for you today? “
After hearing this, Zhang Zhixuan immediately knew that what the mysterious female cultivator wanted was the water spirit pot. He could only let the reluctant Qing Chan open the storage bag and hand the water spirit pot to the mysterious female cultivator.
When the female cultivator saw the water spirit pot, she narrowed her eyes and said happily: “Don’t worry, I won’t take your stuff for nothing. I’ll give you these two spirit stones to play with!”
While she put the water spirit pot into her arms, she took out two sparkling spirit stones and threw them into Qingchan’s palm.
As soon as she finished speaking, the mysterious female cultivator seemed to disappear out of thin air, completely disappearing into the darkening night sky.
Zhang Zhixuan wiped the cold sweat, and without having time to check the things given by the mysterious female cultivator, he hurriedly put the jade slips, magic weapons, and spiritual stones into the storage bag, and then took Qingchan and hurried back to Lushan without stopping.
That mysterious female cultivator’s cultivation level is estimated to have surpassed that of Jindan.
There is no need for such an old monster with great powers to deceive Zhang Zhixuan.
If she wanted to harm the two of them, she would naturally have thousands of ways to do it, and there was no need to use deception at all.
So what she said, Zhang Zhixuan firmly remembered it in his heart, and immediately regarded it as good advice.
(End of chapter)