After the ancestors fell

Chapter 157 Skylark and Confused Pupil

North Yellow Mountain is [-] miles across, deep in the mountains, ancient trees, and countless big monsters and small beasts. Even Yuanying monks dare not easily set foot in the deep mountains.

At this time, it was raining heavily in the depths of North Huangshan Mountain, and the rain poured down like a hole in the sky.In the center of the rainstorm, a pair of yellow skylarks shivered under a tree, their nests had already been washed away by the rainstorm.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky and landed on the tree.The thousand-year-old tree ignited sparks that soared into the sky in an instant, and was extinguished by the heavy rain in the blink of an eye.Several exploded branches flew around at an extremely fast speed, and the two birds were too close, and one of them was about to penetrate them.

With a light wave of one hand, the flying branches were knocked down.

Under the leaves, two little birds sheltering from the rain cuddled together, unaware of what had just happened.

"Hey, little friend Mu is kind-hearted, even the two birds are so pitiful." Seeing Mu Qingfeng's actions, Elder Yun Fang laughed and joked a few words.

Mu Qingfeng didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "It's just a little effort, it's nothing."

"Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, cherish the moth veil lamp!" Another yellow-robed female cultivator sighed, "It's against the sky for me to practice, so I should cherish the lives of ants like little friend Mu and do less killing. .”

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the monks repeatedly praised, "Too much killing karma really hinders cultivation."

Mu Qingfeng watched coldly the several monks flattering each other, and understood the reasoning, but when it came to the real benefits, he didn't see anyone who really kept his hand. Wasn't that one who wanted to kill his opponents?
Of course, she is no exception.

There are five of them in a group, three Nascent Soul monks, and two Alchemy monks.In addition to Mu Qingfeng, there is another alchemy cultivator whose surname is Moxiu and whose name is Lian. He is at the peak of his late stage cultivation and is good at fire-type exercises. In such a rainy weather, his spells are extremely difficult to cast, and their power is not as powerful as before.

Among the three Nascent Soul cultivators, apart from Elder Yun Fang, there were two other Nascent Soul cultivators, among them a yellow-robed female cultivator with a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, surnamed Shui, with a single name.This person has a nickname: don't listen and don't look.

Don't listen, don't look, she was originally from a middle-level cultivator's family. When she was married, she once provoked many enemies because of a murder and a treasure hunt. The aristocratic family was slaughtered cleanly, and even the newborn baby did not escape.

However, after she successfully congealed the Nascent Soul, not only did she not avenge her blood relatives, but she shook hands with her enemies and became close friends.

Some monks who had old grievances with the family hated Shui Lai, so they gave her such a nickname, and blatantly ridiculed her.

Shui Lai has an extraordinary personality, after knowing this, she just laughed it off, and still went her own way, sad and angry, these things seemed to her not exist.

But this person is actually not a generous and upright person, and his behavior is extremely vicious.

Not long ago, when Mu Qingfeng saw her drinking in a restaurant, just because a father and daughter who sold flowers were yelling too loudly, which disturbed her purity, she was mercilessly tortured and killed by her, without even a soul let go.

Another Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stage is a young male cultivator, dressed in brocade robes. His surname is Lu, and the word for it is He.

Lu He is the master of Tiangong Pavilion's land card training. It is rumored that this person was originally the protector of Xueshamen. The craftsman who was born is under the protection of Tiangong Pavilion.

During these years in Baiqiaoyuan, Mu Qingfeng discovered that although Baiqiaoyuan belonged to Danxiamen, it actually called itself a system and almost became a new force.

Just like a big tree, the branches grow too vigorously, and even take root on its own, so it is only a matter of time before it becomes an independent tree.

Just like the five of them, except for Shui Lai, they all benefited from Tiangong Pavilion and took the role of Tiangong Pavilion's refiner. No matter what the future holds, when they meet Tiangong Pavilion, they will always give a little more points compared to other forces. prestige.

The torrential rain in North Yellow Mountain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water on the ground was accumulating more and more, but in a short while, it was a vast ocean, and many low-level monsters gathered at the heights, watching the gushing torrents shivering.

Elder Yun Fang looked at the tragic situation in the valley, sighed, and said, "Why don't we dig a breach and let the mountain torrent here drain out?"

Lu He sneered, looked across Elder Yun Fang's face like an idiot, and said sarcastically, "Dig? How to dig? How to dig? Fellow Daoist Yun Fang, you have practiced Taoism for many years, but you never thought that you would be such a freelancer."

"Why is Fellow Daoist Lu He so aggressive? I'm just making a proposal. If you don't want to, you can refuse it. Why are you talking so badly?"

Elder Yun Fang was furious. As an elder of the school, no one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him. If it wasn't for his years of demeanor, he really wanted to roll up his sleeves and yell at him.

However, Lu He was very calm. He glanced across the crowd indifferently, and said leisurely: "It's just a reminder to Fellow Daoist Yunfang that you should always consider the people around you when you speak and do things. How can human beings do it for such natural disasters and man-made disasters?" ?”

Elder Yun Fang didn't even finish listening to this man's words, rolled up his sleeves and started casting spells on the mountain.Although he is majoring in fire-type exercises, he has dual spiritual roots of fire and earth, so he also has some experience in earth-type exercises.

The soil cracking technique is an intermediate spell, and Elder Yunfang, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, has no difficulty in performing it.

Soon a narrow gap was opened in the mountain. Seeing the less and less accumulated water in the valley, Elder Yun Fang showed a satisfied smile while recovering his spiritual power.Then, without looking at Cultivator Lu He, he called the rest of the Cultivators and flew further into the mountains.

Their trip was to find a black pupil crystal mine. The information was provided by Mo Xiuling. He hunted monsters together with others in the North Huangshan Mountain, and later provoked a giant wolf monster. This giant wolf monster has a sixth-order The cultivation base was extremely fast, and many monks died under its sharp claws.

Finally, a group of monks.Only Mo Xiuling escaped with his own secret method, but accidentally escaped into the deep mountains and found traces of the existence of the Motong crystal mine.It's a pity that at that time, he had few people and strength, and he was not sure to get out of the whole body, so he had to get a mark and leave temporarily.

After leaving North Yellow Mountain, Mo Xiuling waited until his injury recovered, then approached Shang Shuilai and Elder Yunfang, and informed them about the Motong Crystal Mine.

They are all monks from Jinzhou, so they naturally know the situation in North Huangshan. After discussing, they each invited their friends to go together.

Mu Qingfeng was participating in the auction of high-ranking monks in Fangshi at the foot of Danxia Mountain, when she suddenly received a voice transmission from Elder Yunfang, and heard the disappearance of the Motong Crystal Mine in the voice transmission, her heart moved, and she heard the sound of the auction platform The auction has nine rings Wenpei.

This Nine Ring Wen Pei is crystal clear, with nine jade rings, interlocking and interlocking, exuding a faint aura at the same time, it is a middle-grade magic weapon to store aura.On weekdays, monks can store their spiritual energy in it in advance, and when the spiritual power is insufficient, they can use it directly, which is faster than medicine pills and spiritual stones, and there is no future trouble.

It's a pity that the nine-ring pendant was made by someone who made it, and only one piece appeared in the auction every three years.

In the end, this Nine Ring Wen Pei was finally auctioned off by a Nascent Soul cultivator at the price of [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and it was one of the highest-priced magical artifacts in the entire auction.

It is even five hundred middle-grade spirit stones higher than the Xuanbing Crossbow that Mu Qingfeng put up for auction.

Mu Qingfeng refined a total of three Xuanbing Crossbows, and the one that was auctioned was the lowest among the three. After deducting the commission from the auction and adding other auction items, she took [-] yuan from the auction house. Mid-grade spirit stone.

After coming out of the auction house, Mu Qingfeng decided to go to North Yellow Mountain with Elder Yunfang, the purpose of which was of course the Motong crystal mine.

Motong crystal mine has three different grades, upper, middle and lower. Although it is not an extinct thing, it is extremely rare.When most refiners refine magic weapons, they will incorporate a small amount of black pupil crystals into the magic weapon, which can improve the monk's ability to control the magic weapon.

In fact, this is because Mo Tongjing has a certain redundant ability for the aura itself.When she was in Tiangong Pavilion, she had already discovered that if the impurities in the ink pupil crystal were completely removed, she could store a large amount of spiritual energy like the Nine Ring Wen Pei.

However, although Mo Tongjing is not hard, it is not easy to completely remove its impurities. So far, there are very few monks who can completely remove it in Tiangong Pavilion.Therefore, there are not many monks who know the secret that Mo Tongjing is the raw material of Jiuhuan Wenpei.

Although it was raining everywhere in North Huangshan, it could not stop the five monks from moving forward.

Not long after, they came to the entrance of the Motong Crystal Mine.

The entrance is covered by a formation, which was set up by Mo Xiu.After he discovered this place, he was worried that monsters would break in after he left here, so he took some cover-up measures.

"Guys, this is where the Motong Crystal Mine is located. When I first discovered this place, there was a sixth-level Vajra Ape and a fifth-level Huapi Sete guarding it respectively. These two monsters are extremely powerful. , a person who is good at sneak attacking in the dark, everyone must be more careful, so as not to find their way."

"Little friend Mo Xiu is right." Shui Lai nodded, looked at the other four people, and said, "Little friend Mo Xiu and Miss Mu entered from the north entrance together with me, fellow Daoist Yun Fang and Lu He entered from the west entrance. If you encounter monsters, remember not to fight, be sure to lure them out."

No one objected to such an arrangement, and each of them made some preparations before setting off.

The entrance to the north grew a lot of thousand-eyed rosemary, which is a poisonous weed that can confuse people and monsters. The three of them each put a protective shield on themselves.

There was no accident on the way, suddenly a sound transmission appeared in Mu Qingfeng's ear, it was Shui Lai.

"I heard that Ms. Mu has now obtained the token of the Tiangong Pavilion's Tiangong Artifact Refiner. She is really a young man, which is admirable!"

Mu Qingfeng took a look at Shuilai, and lowered his eyes, "It's just a fluke, where you can compare to Senior Shui, you are a hero and have a great reputation, let me wait for a long time to look up to you."

A few compliments successfully made Shui Lai frowned.

"In the past, I always saw Xiaoyou coming and going alone without socializing with others. I thought it was because you were calm and not good at speaking, but now I realize how misleading the eyes of the world are. It made me almost miss such a second person like Xiaoyou. "

Mu Qingfeng said: "If there is a destiny to meet, but if there is no destiny to separate, how can you say you missed it?"

As soon as the words came out, Shui Lai laughed and said: "This is reasonable, you and I are indeed destined."

The two flattered and greeted each other, their cultivation and seniority seemed to be abandoned by them, as if they had known each other for many years.

In the end, Shuirai revealed her real purpose.

"I heard that there is a new magic weapon called Lei Zhenzi in the Tiangong Pavilion. Even the Yuanying monks will be seriously injured by it if they are not careful. I wonder if you know about this?"

Mu Qingfeng sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm, and said: "There is such a thing."

"The refiner is little friend?" Shui Lai looked very sincere, and immediately asked.

Although not many people know about this matter, it is not a secret. As long as you inquire a little in Tiangong Pavilion, you will naturally know it easily.

"That's right, it's me!" Mu Qingfeng never thought that he could hide it from everyone.

Seeing Mu Qingfeng's calmness, Shuilai's eyes flashed with joy, and he asked, "Is there now?"

Mu Qingfeng nodded.

"There are fifty?"

Mu Qingfeng nodded again.

At this time, Mo Xiuling was still setting up traps to catch the monsters.

Shui Lai stopped suddenly, and raised his hand to set a soundproof barrier around the two of them.

Noticing that Mu Qingfeng's expression was normal, he didn't seem to be a little bit frightened, and secretly guessed in his heart that the other party must have enough means to not be afraid of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Mu Qingfeng looked at Shui Lai, and suddenly found a faint purple halo in her eyes.Under the gaze of the purple eyes, Mu Qingfeng suddenly had the urge to submit, as if the person in front of her was the most kind and fair person in the world, no matter what kind of request she made, she should not refuse.

Such thoughts kept reverberating in Mu Qingfeng's mind, causing her to frown involuntarily.Corresponding to this kind of thought, she became more and more sober in her heart.

Thoughts of sobriety and surrender lingered in her heart at the same time, Taiwei Xuangong suddenly began to operate on its own, and a coolness spread from the dantian to all limbs.A trace of clarity appeared in Mu Qingfeng's pupils, but it was soon replaced by confusion.

I only heard Shui Lai say in a bewitching voice: "I have a embarrassing thing. I need the purple-level thunderbolts in the hands of my little friend. I wonder if you can give them all to me?"

Mu Qingfeng nodded in confusion, but did not make any movements.

A hint of doubt flashed in Shui Lai's eyes, feeling that the situation was a bit different from before, but he quickly realized that as a high-level craftsman, this person's spiritual consciousness must be stronger than ordinary people, so his reaction was considered normal.

Having figured this out, she stimulated the purple halo in her eyes again, and even her voice was a little more charming than before, "Give me the thunderbolt!"

Mu Qingfeng slowly took out a worn storage bag, then reached out and handed it out.

Seeing the dilapidated storage bag, Shui Lai frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but when she swept her consciousness into the storage bag and saw the purple ball inside, she finally showed a satisfied expression on her face , happily took over.

Put Lei Zhenzi into the storage ring, take out a small clock, put it in front of Mu Qingfeng, and flick it lightly.

Just listen to the crisp sound of "嗡".

Senior Mu involuntarily closed his eyes, opened them again, and his eyes became clear again.She covered her head, her eyes full of doubts, "Senior Shui, did something happen just now? Why do I feel a little strange?"

Shui Lai's tolerant eyes fell on Mu Qingfeng's face, "Maybe it's the thousand-eyed rosemary here that is doing something wrong, we just leave here."

Mu Qingfeng nodded obediently, with a look of trust and dependence.

The two continued to go deep into the cave, with the water coming first and Mu Qingfeng behind.

Looking at the storage ring on Shui Lai's finger, the smile in Mu Qingfeng's eyes almost exploded.

　Concerned about the flood, wish you well

　　
　
(End of this chapter)