Wonderland

Chapter 255 Ten Death Poison

After another seven or eight miles, the entire cave was filled with a faint white mist, and the bone-chilling chill made Xiao Lin stop.

"Junior Brother Xiao, this cave is a bit weird, do we really want to go in?" Xiao Yishao's face turned pale, even though he radiated the mana in his body to block the erosion of Xuansha Qi, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, and he felt uneasy about this cave. The unknown within creates fear.

"Junior Brother Xiao, thanks to the fact that you are still a cultivator, how could you be distracted by mere mysterious aura." Tao Ling glanced at Xiao Xiao angrily, but if you observe carefully, you will find Tao Ling's eyes There is also a trace of worry.

Xiao Lin didn't answer when he heard the words, but stared straight ahead, and fell silent.

After a while, Xiao Lin turned his head, looked at Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao, and then took out three light yellow talismans from the storage bag.

"We'll go in incognito later." Xiao Lin handed the Fengyin Talisman to Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao.

The Wind Hidden Talisman is sealed with the elementary magic Wind Hidden Technique, which can hide the monk's body and aura. It is a means of concealment, but there is a disadvantage of using Wind Hidden Technique, that is, once it is cast, it cannot be used, otherwise the hidden wind technique will The effect will disappear.

Usually it is only used for stealth reconnaissance, and as a primary wind spell, the wind concealment technique has even fewer seals than the wind escape technique practiced by Xiao Lin.

Because monsters who know the Wind Hidden Technique are usually as timid as a mouse, they are good at stealth and stealth, so they won't easily provoke a cultivator. In addition, it is even more difficult for a cultivator to find them.

Therefore, if one wants to obtain the Seal of Wind Hidden Technique, one needs some chances.

And those who have practiced the wind hidden technique usually choose to practice the talisman making technique and specialize in refining the wind hidden talisman. It's not hard to buy though.

In addition, because of the shortcoming of the Wind Hidden Art that once its mana is used, there are not many cultivators who want to practice this elementary spell, but they will choose to buy a few Wind Hidden Talismans for emergencies.

Xiao Lin killed many inner and outer disciples of the ancient Xuanzong, and obtained a lot of talismans from their storage bags, among which there were a dozen or so Fengyin talismans.

Through the Soul Devouring Fire Gu, Xiao Lin sensed that there seemed to be some kind of breath of life in this cave. Although it was not obvious, Xiao Lin asked Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao to hide with him to ensure safety. , to guard against unknown dangers.

Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao looked at the Fengyin Talisman in Xiao Lin's hand. They naturally knew how precious this Talisman was, but after thinking for a while, they still reached out to take it. They were also worried about some unknown danger lurking in this cave.

If there were monsters like the Hanxue Litou leader lurking inside, it would really be more ominous for them.

Seeing that the two of them had accepted the Fengyin Talisman, Xiao Lin nodded slightly to them, then Xiao Lin patted the Fengyin Talisman on his body lightly, and a light gray spiritual light spread from the Fengyin Talisman.

Xiao Lin was wrapped up in the blink of an eye, and then the pale gray aura began to dissipate. With the dissipation of the aura, Xiao Lin's figure also disappeared in place.

Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao did the same, hiding their figures, but the three of them also locked each other's positions through the method of magic connection, so they wouldn't just get lost.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin continued to walk into the cave.

This time, after traveling only a few hundred feet, Xiao Lin found that he had suddenly entered a mountainside. The mountainside was tens of miles wide. At first glance, it looked like a small canyon.

But the strange thing is that in this canyon, near the bottom, there is a layer of white mist floating, making the entire mountainside look like a world of ice and snow. Not only does it look like it, but it also feels the same.

The entire mountainside was shrouded in an icy cold air. According to Xiao Lin's perception, the Soul Devouring Fire Gu he released also looked extremely uncomfortable, and the speed of flapping his wings was at least twice as slow.

Not only that, Xiao Lin felt that these few Spirit Devouring Fire Gu even began to gradually fall into a state of silence, this state is exactly the state they displayed after encountering the cold flame.

Once it fell into complete silence, it was not as simple as a deep sleep, but the demon soul collapsed and died.

"Junior brother, where are you looking?" Tao Ling's voice came from Xiao Lin's ear.

Hearing this, Xiao Lin also noticed that in the middle of the mountain, twenty or thirty miles away from the three of them, there was a blood-red color, and in this blood-red color, there was a jet-black streak from time to time. The light kept flickering.

"What is that?" Xiao Lin also showed a puzzled expression on his face. The mountain's belly is indeed full of evil spirits. He remembered that he had chosen cultivation techniques from his master Su Qingyun back then, and one of them was called Extinguishing Demons. Hanguanglu's cultivation technique.

If you want to practice this technique, you need to find a place of evil spirits and practice hard for dozens of years before you can achieve a little success.

This mountainside is without a doubt the perfect place to practice this Demon Extinguishing Cold Light Record.

It's a pity that I finally chose the Xuansha Cold Flame Art, so this place of Yinsha is worthless to me.

"Let's go over and have a look." Xiao Lin came to the edge of the cliff and glanced at his feet. The canyon is about seventy or eighty feet deep. At this height, even the best experts in the world would not dare to go down.

But to Xiao Lin and the others, it was nothing. Although the mana of the three could not be expelled out of the body, it could circulate in the body. The mana of the dantian was poured into the legs, and the three of them floated down like catkins.

After landing steadily, the three of them flew towards the blood-red halo.

Due to the use of the Wind Hidden Art, the three of them could not fly with the imperial weapon, so the three of them flew for less than half an hour for a distance of [-] to [-] miles before arriving.

After the three of them saw the scenery in front of them, their faces changed drastically. It turned out that the bloody light was not the aura of some treasure, but a blood spring. The whole blood spring was only Zhang Xu wide, and dark red blood surged inside.

At the same time, a foul smell entered the noses of the three of them, making them feel dizzy and want to vomit.

What made the faces of the three of them change greatly was not the blood spring full of stench, but a dead body sitting cross-legged on a black boulder at the edge of the blood spring.

This person was covered with a black robe, which even covered his head, only revealing a face that made one's internal organs twitch.

At first glance, this face looks like a skeleton with a few pieces of meat hanging on it, and even a pair of eye sockets are jet black, as if there is no breath of life.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but took a deep breath to calm down his violently beating heart, and fixed his eyes on the opposite side of the withered corpse.

In the center of the blood pool, there is a black stone pillar protruding from the blood pool about ten feet high, and on top of this stone pillar, there is a black bead the size of a pigeon, which is spinning freely, every once in a while. , will emit a black light.

The black light that Xiao Lin and the others saw earlier was obviously emitted by this jet-black bead.

After seeing this jet-black bead, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing horror on his face, and at the same time exclaimed in his heart: "Golden pill?"

Cultivators condense the law to refine the gods, and what they want is longevity, but it is extremely difficult to achieve longevity. Establishing foundations, golden pills, nascent souls, and transforming gods, each state not only represents a more powerful Strength also represents a longer longevity.

After the cultivator condenses the golden elixir, according to the cultivation characteristics of his own mana, the condensed golden elixir is not just golden, but fits with the skills he has practiced.

For example, Xiao Lin practiced Xuan Qi and Cold Flame Jue. If one day he can achieve great success in the golden elixir, nine out of ten of the condensed golden elixir will be dark green in color. Even if he condenses the Nascent Soul on a certain day, most of the babies he condenses will be dark green. green.

And the jet-black golden pill in front of him, needless to say, is exactly the golden pill condensed by the monks of the sorcerer's path.

After seeing the Golden Core, the three of Xiao Lin were terrified, no matter how weak the Golden Core cultivator was, the three of them could not compete, and Xiao Lin knew very well that he did not have a second teleportation formation.

A few years ago, he and Lin Xueying were hunted down by the gray-robed Golden Core Elder. If Lin Xueying hadn't set up a teleportation circle at Xuelao Pass in advance, the two of them would have died by now.

Tao Ling and Xiao Yishao were even more terrified, especially Tao Ling, who had built the foundation for decades, naturally knew the horror of Golden Core cultivators, if a Golden Core cultivator had the intention to kill her.

Unless it is God's pity, it is unreasonable.

Xiao Lin, who was staring at the jet-black golden elixir, realized at this moment that from the blood spring, a light red halo that was almost invisible to the naked eye was surging, passing through the stone pillar and shooting into the jet-black elixir. Within the Golden Core.

Xiao Lin then turned his gaze to the withered corpse by the spring. In his opinion, it was clearly a corpse, without even a trace of life. On the exposed skull, there were only a few pieces of dark red flesh stuck to it.

How can a living person look like this, but the black golden pill hanging on the stone pillar is full of spirituality, and it is obviously not the appearance of an ownerless thing.

"This person should have been poisoned by the blood-corroding spiritual poison of the Shishang poison." After Xiao Lin thought for a moment, Tao Ling's voice came from beside his ear.

"Ten Shang Poison?" Xiao Lin was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. This was the first time she had heard of the Ten Shang Poison. She never thought that Tao Ling, who had such extensive knowledge, could tell at a glance that this withered corpse had been poisoned by the Ten Shang Poison. One of the blood-corroding spirit poisons.

"Wait." Xiao Lin's face changed. Since this person was poisoned, does it mean that this person is not dead, but is using some kind of secret method to expel poison and heal his wounds?
Although he couldn't see Xiao Lin's expression, Tao Ling could hear his doubts from Xiao Lin's tone.

After pondering for a while, Tao Ling's voice rang in Xiao Lin's ear again.

(End of this chapter)