The only way

Spirit of Five Elements
At this moment, the eyes are very humane, full of pitiful meaning.

The green tenacious vines glowed with azure light, binding the non-yaofei stone of this kind of cattle firmly, and fell to the ground sideways. Every time they struggled, the green tenacious vines on their body shone brightly, and then became tighter.

Zhile's bull and beast mooed.

"Moo! Moo!"

The cry was also full of emotions begging for mercy, and a pair of fist-sized eyes stared straight at Lingchu, not daring to struggle anymore.

Lingchu was not surprised that the cow and beast in front of him begged for mercy. The other party was obviously an intelligent creature, as long as he had wisdom, he could communicate.

Even though the bull beast didn't show the ability or willingness to resist, Lingchu cautiously didn't approach it, but felt slightly the body structure and spiritual veins of the bull beast through the tough vine in his hand.

Then a slight surprise appeared on his face, "Are you Jin Ling?"

Jin Ling, as the name suggests, means that metal spirits have transformed into spirits.

The five elements of heaven, material and earth treasures all have chances, and there is a chance that one can be born with wisdom, and with the help of one's own body, such examples are rare, but they are not without exception.

Whenever there is such a good fortune, the forms that emerge are also strange, but they can all be collectively referred to as the spirit of the five elements.

The bull beast, or in other words, the golden spirit born from the gold-absorbing stone, uttered 'moo moo' twice, as if answering Lingchu's question.

The creatures of the five elements are the creation of the heaven and the earth, and this is not the first time Lingchu has seen them, but the mountain-sized body and the rough appearance make Lingchu speechless.

There are not many opportunities for the spirits of the five elements to transform into forms. Once when a living being transforms into a form, it is another time to transform into a human form after reaching the Nascent Soul. It can be said to be very precious.

The incarnation of this golden spirit.
Lingchu choked for a moment, and under Jin Ling's aggrieved and doubtful eyes, fell silent for a moment, and finally changed the subject, "It's not difficult for me to let you go, just let me get out of here."

Jin Lingmeng of Huaniu nodded his huge head.

"I'm talking about the road leading to the lotus pond on the top of the mountain, not leaving Yangshan." Lingchu thought for a while, and added another sentence, narrowing his eyes slightly, which was very threatening.

Jin Ling nodded his big head for a moment, blinked his eyes, then nodded violently again, looked up at the sky, raised his head and let out a long cry, "Moo!"

Following this cry, Lingchu felt a weightless feeling of falling again, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously pulled the tough vine in his hand, but in the end it was empty, only a piece of air was pulled back.

Slightly frowning, Lingchu looked down at the tough vine in his hand. With a thought, the tough vine began to shrink continuously, and the last circle was wrapped around the silver bracelet on Lingchu's wrist, making the silver bracelet reveal a trace of simplicity. Playful.

Renten is now maintained entirely by Lingchu's spiritual power, and the body has shrunk, and the corresponding spiritual power consumption is also small.

This tough vine is quite useful, Lingchu plans to keep it for now.

Withdrawing the tenacious vines, Lingchu used spiritual power to spread a layer of spiritual power shields around his body. The Golden Spirit level just now, logically speaking, is actually very unfavorable to monks, because most monks rely on magic weapons to fight , and as long as it is a magic weapon, it will inevitably add metal spiritual materials, and it will inevitably be tied up in front of the golden spirit who uses the gold-absorbing stone as the body to transform the spirit.

In terms of spells, because of the characteristics of the golden spirit, it is extremely defensive, and it is difficult for ordinary spells to break through that layer of shell.

Lingchu's words were purely relying on his opportunity to strike first and his strength in body training, forcibly breaking a hole and gaining the upper hand.

If other monks meet, I am afraid it will not be so easy to pass. If they are not good at fighting skills, they will be quite embarrassing.

At the same time, this situation also shows that the road to the top of the mountain may not be so smooth, and the Golden Spirit just now is probably just an appetizer.

Yi Lingchu concentrated all his attention, vigilantly paying attention to the white mist that enveloped the surroundings again, as well as the feeling that he seemed to be constantly falling.

As if it had been a long time, and it seemed as if it was just an instant, Lingchu stepped on the ground, the white mist around him slowly dissipated, and the narrow path appeared before his eyes again.

Pursing his lips, Lingchu was full of spiritual power, ready to fight at any time, and then took a step forward.

Nothing happened.

Frowning slightly, Lingchu continued to walk along the narrow path, the white mist in front of him gradually dissipated with Lingchu's pace, and little greenery began to appear around.

After Lingchu had left for half a cup of tea, there was a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the white mist in front of him quietly dissipated, revealing a corner of the vermilion cornice, and the bronze bell hanging under the cornice shook gently, at the moment Lingchu appeared , making a crisp sound.

This is an octagonal pavilion, surrounded by half-height railings, surrounded by verdant green plants, and there is a row of steps outside the pavilion that are submerged in the white mist.

The moment the bronze bell rang, several people meditating in the pavilion looked sharply at Lingchu.

There were four people in the pavilion, seeing Lingchu at this moment, one of them's eyes lit up, "Junior Sister Yu?"

Dressed in red, petite and exquisite, her voice is clear and bright.

"Senior Sister Hongying!"

Lingchu naturally recognized the identity of this person. Speaking of which, the two were considered to have known each other when they established the foundation. Although their friendship was not deep, they were still acquaintances.

And the monk has a good memory, so he naturally recognized the other party at a glance.

There was a faint smile on Lingchu's face, Senior Sister Hongying had a bold and straightforward personality, and her reputation among the sect was very good, and the two of them were the only two female cultivators in this pavilion, and they were old friends, so naturally they got close few.

People who don't know Lingchu have the nerve to ask a few words about the situation cheekily, but for a person like Senior Sister Hongying who has a little friendship but not deep enough, Lingchu is embarrassed to speak cheekily.

After all, this is a state of competition.

Unexpectedly, Daoist Hongying spoke first, "This should be the resting place prepared by the sect for us, and the next level should be to go up this ladder, but after the white mist, did we reach the top of the mountain? We don't know either."

Having said that, Master Hongying also pointed at the three people around who were silent, and brushed his finger over one of the young men, "We four, you and Senior Brother Zhao just came up from the bottom, me and the other two Those of the same sect came down from the top of the stairs."

The young man, Senior Brother Zhao, nodded faintly towards Lingchu, Lingchu returned a polite smile, and then looked at Senior Sister Hongying.

"Down?"

"Exactly, going up the stairs is the next level. If you pass it, you will not be here. If you fail, you will not be sent directly out of the map of mountains and rivers, but will be sent back here, which is the so-called down."

　The foreshadowing is another pit, very subtle, very small, a very small foreshadowing, hahaha, you probably can't guess what foreshadowing I buried, hahaha (whispering, I can't set the flag, book friends have a pair of piercing eyes , might have guessed it)
　　
　
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