Wonderland

Chapter 13
Xiao Lin saw that although the two-winged black snake blocked most of the wood thorns with its body, there were still two or three thorns that flicked around, strangely bypassing the black snake and stabbing Qi Chang.

Qi Chang's body shield only slightly blocked the wooden thorns, like an eggshell, it burst open, and the thickest wooden thorn directly pierced his chest.

With a scream, Qi Chang took a few steps back with a grim face. His chest was bright red, but what surprised Xiao Lin was that Qi Chang was not dead yet, but even though he was not dead, his vitality was obviously severely damaged. His face was pale. The protective aura on his body also flickered a few times before dissipating.

He glanced at the young boy resentfully.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to learn the forbidden art of destroying Yuanyuan. I'll let you go today. When I recover from the injury, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces." After saying a few harsh words, Qi Chang slapped on the waist, The half-dead double-winged black snake on the ground shrunk sharply, and finally turned into a mini snake and disappeared into Qi Chang's waist. disappeared without a trace.

After Qi Chang left, the young boy's face became paler and paler. "Pfft", he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down. The small wooden shield floating in front of him also collapsed and landed beside him. It is a black wooden sign the size of a slap.

Xiao Lin's face was uncertain, looking at the black wooden sign next to the boy, his face showed a hopeful expression, but he did not move, but stared at the young boy.

After half an hour, the young boy remained motionless.

"Should he be dead?" After muttering to himself, Xiao Lin jumped out of the cave, carrying a strong crossbow, and walked cautiously towards the young boy.

Now Xiao Lin has no sympathy for these legendary "immortals". That Qi Chang is a typical example. He just saw him kill a wind spirit eagle, and he was "killed" by him. The one in front of him seemed to have picked up some kind of Spirit Mist Grass, and Qi Chang thought about killing people and grabbing the grass, which gave him a deeper understanding of the style of these "immortals".

Compared with Qi Chang, the young boy in front of him is obviously a weaker party. Although he desperately injured Qi Chang and made him retreat, Xiao Lin can't guarantee that if this young man encounters a weaker self, he will become another person. A Qichang.

Xiao Lin originally wanted to shoot a few arrows at the immature boy, but after thinking about it, he still did not do so. The immature boy seemed to be not far away from death, and he was just superfluous. On the other hand, the immature boy did not Without offending himself, Xiao Lin made a rash move. Psychologically, Xiao Lin also felt a little troubled.

Soon, Xiao Lin came to the immature young man. Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Lin couldn't help gasping for breath. The immature boy's arm was cut off at the shoulder, and blood was still flowing from the cut. His face was even more pale. His eyes were tightly closed, and what made Xiao Lin even more incredible was the strange appearance of many wrinkles on the young boy's face, as if he had aged several decades in an instant.

Taking a look at the small black wooden plaque that fell on the ground, Xiao Lin walked over carefully and picked it up. The small wooden plaque is only the size of a palm, in the shape of a rectangle. There is a small shield pattern in the middle of the front, which is lifelike, and there are some beautiful carvings around the shield. The pattern on the back is the word "ebony".

Xiao Lin didn't know whether the name of this little wooden shield was Ebony or the name of the immature boy who died in front of him was Ebony.

"This ebony spiritual shield, even if you get it, if you don't understand the driving formula, it is useless."

The sudden voice startled Xiao Lin, he turned around suddenly, and aimed the strong crossbow at the young boy on the ground.

Seeing Xiao Lin's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, a smile squeezed out of the wrinkled face of the immature youth: "Don't panic, fellow Daoist, I'm already dying, this ebony shield is useless to me. Just before I die, can I ask fellow Daoists to do me a favor?"

"Who are you guys? Where did you learn those methods?" Xiao Lin stared at the young boy for a while, and after confirming that what he said was true, he breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Oh? Seeing that fellow Daoist has already cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining, but he doesn't know anything about the world of self-cultivation. Could it be that fellow Daoist learned the cultivation technique by chance?" said to Xiao Lin.

"You answer my question first?" Xiao Lin heard the words and became even more vigilant. Although the person in front of him was seriously injured and dying, who knows if he still has some means. After all, compared to him, he is weaker Not one and a half stars.

He smiled dumbly, but the smile seemed a little weird, and the young boy said, "Don't be nervous, fellow Daoist, I'm also a loose cultivator, but I was born in [Fuyin Xiancheng], and my parents were not long after I was born. , both fell in a battle with others, and since then, I have practiced the exercises left by my parents alone and become a loose cultivator."

The immature young man sighed and then said, "I think I have always been careful in my actions, never offending people easily, just to be able to go a little farther on the road of cultivation, but I didn't expect that it was just because of this misty grass in the Water Cloud Valley that I would provoke people. Here comes the calamity of death."

"Who is that Qi Chang?" Xiao Lin asked.

When he mentioned Qi Chang, the young boy immediately became gnashing his teeth, he snorted angrily and said, "That person is an outer disciple of Qianlinggu, and I was careless, and accidentally put me in Shuiyungu in Wuyin Xiancheng. The discovery of a spirit mist grass was leaked out, and Qi Chang heard it and followed him all the way. It's ridiculous that I have always been careful in my actions, and it ended up like this in the end."

"How can this wooden sign be driven?"

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Kong has a body of mana, but he does not have any matching spells or instruments, but this is not surprising. In the Wuyin Xiancheng, there are many loose cultivators who are just like fellow Daoists. After entering the world of self-cultivation, as long as fellow daoists agree to two conditions, I will tell you the secret of driving this ebony spirit shield, how about that?”

"Which two conditions?" Xiao Lin was still vigilant.

The immature youth seemed to be unaware of the vigilance on Xiao Lin's face: "If fellow Daoist would one day improve his cultivation and help me kill Qi Chang from Qianling Valley, this person forced me to resort to the Primordial Destruction Forbidden Technique, and would not hesitate to use it. It has consumed more than [-]% of my lifespan, and this hatred is unbearable."

"I can't guarantee this condition. Even if my cultivation base is advanced, if Qi Chang is stronger than me, won't I send him to the door to find death?" After thinking about it, Xiao Lin said.

"This is natural. My condition is that under the condition of fellow Daoist's ability, we cultivators pay attention to the gentleman who does not stand under a dangerous wall, and will not do things that are thankless even if they are inferior."

"In that case, I can promise you." Xiao Lin nodded, even if the young boy in front of him didn't mention this condition, as long as he had the ability to take revenge, he would never let go of Qi Chang, who was forced to jump off a cliff. He still had a fresh memory of the incident. After a pause, Xiao Lin continued, "What about the second condition?"

"The second condition is relatively simple. I also ask fellow Daoists to choose a burial place for me in this valley after my death, and bury me with a good life."

"Okay, I promise you."

Hearing this, the wrinkled young boy squeezed out a smile: "In this way, these two books and the ebony shield will be given to fellow Daoists. One of these two books is the [Mu Yuan Gong] that I practiced. One of the primary exercises can be practiced to the eighth level of Qi Refining. There are several basic spells on it. The other is a map of Wuyin Xiancheng and some of the surrounding maps. There are some dangerous places in it. Detailed records are some common sense necessary for us junior cultivators."

Xiao Lin had a look of surprise on his face. Not to mention the real cultivation method [Mu Yuan Gong], what he needs most now is the basic knowledge about the cultivation world. Now he finally understands that his cultivation [ The Dry Water Sutra is actually a cultivation practice. As for whether to practice [Mu Yuan Gong] in the future, he has to compare it carefully before making a decision.

"The other piece of ebony spirit shield is an elementary magic weapon that I bought with all my savings over the years. The magic trick is quite simple, and it can be found in the original wood essence art." The young boy glanced at Xiao Lin's hand. The wooden sign, he said to Xiao Lin with some reluctance in his eyes.

"Oh, yes, the culprit who caused my death this time, this Spirit Mist Grass should also be given to fellow Daoists." After thinking about it, the young boy took out a jade box from his arms again. It was three inches long and had an oblate shape. Through the jade box, one could faintly see a clover shrouded in mist.

"This is Spirit Mist Grass?" Taking the jade box carefully, Xiao Lin was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that he had seen this kind of grass in Shuiyun Valley, but he didn't care at the time, he didn't expect it to be a Spirit Grass.

"Fellow Daoists, don't underestimate this Spirit Mist Grass. This Spirit Mist Grass has been around for more than ten years. It is the main medicine for refining and improving the cultivation level of the panacea. Only this Spirit Mist Grass can at least be used in Wuyin Immortal City. Sell ​​low-grade spirit stones for about 20 yuan, otherwise I won't be killed because of this."

After sighing, the young boy's voice became weaker and weaker, his face was still bloodless, and the wrinkles seemed to keep increasing, looking very terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, please do it. After a day, please bury me in this water cloud valley. The road to self-cultivation is very bumpy and dangerous. I wish you a further journey." The young boy waved to Xiao Lin, and then closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, obviously not ready to say anything.

Although there were still many things to ask, Xiao Lin knew that the young boy didn't have much time, so he didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and then returned to the cave.

After returning to the cave, he couldn't wait to open the book that recorded the map near Wuyin Xiancheng and read it carefully.

The whole day passed, Xiao Lin closed the book in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and had a thoughtful expression on his face.

According to the book, Wuxian Xiancheng is at least tens of thousands of miles away from here. This distance is too far for him, unless he can practice the means of flying with an imperial weapon like Qi Chang and the immature teenagers. But he hadn't thought of this before, and he didn't ask the young envoy's formula for the magic weapon, which made Xiao Lin a little disappointed.

The day he agreed with the immature boy has come. It stands to reason that Xiao Lin should go and bury the body of the immature boy, but he obviously did not intend to do so. Opened up.

(End of this chapter)