I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 822
Although he had confidence in his soul level, Chen Lin was not careless. He raised his perception to the highest state and was always on guard against abnormal situations.

He didn't let his divine sense go too far. After feeling the strength weaken, he stopped extending it immediately, and then changed the position of his body to expand the detection range.

In the following time, the three of them wandered around in the space on the first floor.

After half an hour.

When he was concentrating on sensing the situation detected by his divine sense, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly came to his mind, causing Chen Lin's expression to change.

This is a warning given by the talent ability!
He immediately cast a secret technique to cut off the extending divine sense!

Then, a hair-thin black thread slowly appeared in the void, as if it had lost its target.

Chen Lin's heart relaxed, the other party really needed to be attached to the spiritual sense to be invisible and invisible, once the spiritual sense was cut off, he would immediately be unable to hide his figure.

Even so, it still shocked him.

If it weren't for the early warning of his natural ability, he would not have felt the intrusion of this thing at all, and his concealment ability was truly terrifying.

You must know that he has been tense all the time and dare not relax in the slightest.

Chen Lin retreated sharply, staring at the thin black line, and there were other ways to guard against the opponent.

Originally, he thought that his divine sense was strong enough, and he would definitely be able to sense this ghost when it came out. Now it seems that being overconfident is not a good thing.

But he is not acting recklessly, even if the opponent really enters his body following the divine sense, he can be wiped out with the Thunder God Sword protection. Innate power is the nemesis of all strange things, precisely because of this hole card, He will agree to draw the ghost out as a primer.

It's just that killing and capturing alive are not the same thing. If you want to refine ghosts to increase the strength of your soul, you can't use them to death. You need Lu Xiaoyi to capture them alive.

At this time, Lu Xiaoyi had already made a move.

As soon as the black appeared, she took out a fist-sized crystal, which burst into dazzling light after being activated.

I don't know what kind of energy this light is. Chen Lin didn't feel it at all, but he saw that the black line seemed to be fixed, and it became extremely stiff, and he couldn't hide his body again.

Then Lu Xiaoyi walked under the black thread with ease, and with a wave of his hand, he took the black thread into his hand and quickly wound it up.

Soon, the thin thread was pulled out from the void little by little, and entangled into a tight ball.

Lu Xiaoyi cut off the black thread, put it in a special box, and continued to wind it. When all the black thread was pulled out, he got another thread ball of about the same size, which was also put into a box.

The whole process is smooth and flowing, as if it has been done countless times.

Chen Lin's eyes flickered slightly, and he felt that it was definitely not the first time that the other party had captured this kind of wandering silk. He was too skilled, and that crystal seemed to be a tailor-made treasure for catching this kind of thing.

This made him curious about the other party's identity. If he specializes in soul dao, he can contact him to see if the other party has a way to promote the true soul.

"Okay, you're done!"

Lu Xiaoyi put away the crystal, came to Chen Lin, and handed him a box.

Chen Lin checked the box in his hand and was about to open it.

"do not!"

Lu Xiaoyi immediately stopped her.

Then he explained: "This is a spirit sealing box, specially designed for small underworld creatures. At this moment, the wandering silk inside has been revived. If you open it and let it invade your body, I don't care."

Chen Lin frowned and said, "If you want to refine this thing, what should you do?"

Lu Xiaoyi shrugged, "It depends on your own means, I just remind you, if you don't have the relevant secret technique, I can also provide it to you, but I will charge half of your tour silk as a reward."

"Ha ha."

Chen Lin sneered, ignored the other party, and opened the box directly.

The end of the black wire inside bounced immediately, heading straight for his body.

But immediately, a jet-black light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the thin black line.

The thin black thread suddenly softened and retracted, its breath became extremely weak, and it trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Lin showed satisfaction. Sure enough, Mie Hun Zhi was also very restrained about this thing, so it was much easier to handle, otherwise, if he wanted to use the Thunder God Sword to suppress it, he was really afraid of destroying it all at once.

In this way, if he encounters this thing again, he can also use the soul-killing finger to arrest it.

Then, Chen Lin directly grabbed the ball of black thread, then threw the box to Lu Xiaoyi, took out a spirit sealing bottle of his own, stuffed the ball of thread into it, sealed it and put it into the space bag.

Lu Xiaoyi and Zhang Zhenqian were shocked by this method.

Zhang Zhenqian, in particular, felt that he himself was a waste.

"Hey, it seems that the two fellow Taoists have restraints against ghosts, so we can continue to explore with confidence. The entrance to the next floor is ahead, let's go directly to the fourth floor!"

Zhang Zhenqian gave a dry cough to hide his embarrassment, and then spoke.

Chen Lin thought for a while, looked at the other party and said, "Does Fellow Daoist Zhang want me to help you get that spiritual herb? What kind of herb is it that makes Fellow Daoist miss you so much?"

The ghosts here are not a big threat to him, and it is not known who took Mu Shengyuan's storage bag. If the spirit grass that the other party wants to take is very rare and can be shared with him, you can go and see it. Otherwise he would have to go it alone.

Lu Xiaoyi also looked over, obviously thinking the same as Chen Lin.

Zhang Zhenqian hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "Since the two fellow Taoists have asked, I will not hide it. What I want to get is the fixed soul flower!"

Lu Xiaoyi's spirit was shaken suddenly, and his eyes shone brightly.

Chen Lin didn't have much reaction.

The soul-fixing flower is indeed a rare heavenly material and earthly treasure. Its function is to temporarily freeze the source of the soul so that it will not collapse. It is useful for refining defensive soul treasures or cultivating the secret art of splitting souls.

Of course, the biggest role is naturally to assist monks to advance to the Void Refining Realm!
When a monk is promoted to Lianxu, the soul needs to be broken up and reorganized. The original source is the easiest to break up. With the soul-fixing flower, it is much safer. The qualified monks who transform the spirit will prepare this thing when they are promoted.

But this thing has no meaning to him, because his soul has already been strong to a certain extent, and the stability of the original source is beyond the stable range of the soul-fixing flower, so it is a waste to use it.

Thinking of this, Chen Lin said: "It turns out to be the Soul-fixing flower. I heard that this flower has a very long growth cycle, and there is only one flower at a time. I will not participate. The two fellow Taoists can share more."

"After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared in place."

This straightforward action caught Zhang Zhenqian and both of them for a moment.

As a cultivator in the late stage of transformation, it was really unexpected to be so calm after hearing the news of Dinghunhua, and even completely uninterested.

"Hee hee, where did you invite this person? It's really mysterious. You must introduce me to him in the future. I'm very interested in this friend!"

Seeing Chen Lin's figure leave, Lu Xiaoyi smiled at Zhang Zhengan and said.

Zhang Zhenqian thought about it for a while, and said: "You are right, it is indeed very mysterious. I didn't see it before, and I thought it was just an alchemist who was good at alchemy."

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Xiaoyi and said, "Did fellow Daoist Lu see who took Mu Shengyuan's storage bag?"

Now it can be confirmed that Mu Shengyuan's death was an accident and was not murdered by one of his own people, but the other party's storage bag was definitely not taken by the wandering silk ghost.

"What, you doubt me?"

Lu Xiaoyi's eyes widened, glaring.

Zhang Zhenqian shook his head, "I don't doubt you, not even the people in our team. After all, everyone is invited, and I still know a little about everyone's character."

After a pause, he said solemnly: "But if it wasn't for us, it means that there are other monks here. After all, ghosts generally don't touch the storage bags of monks."

Lu Xiaoyi nodded.

"You're right, and if it's really a ghost that took it away, the situation is even more serious, which means that the ghost's intelligence level is very high, and the strength of such a ghost is terrifying."

As she spoke, she pointed upwards, and said, "I think it's more likely to be a high-level ghost. The method of making the exit disappear is not something ordinary monks can do."

Zhang Zhenqian took a deep breath.

He also had such a guess, so he tried his best to persuade everyone to form a group.

It's a pity that it failed to persuade.

"No matter what, the soul-fixing flower has to be taken out. It should be enough with the help of fellow Taoist Lu. This flower has seven petals in total, and I only need three petals."

In order to prevent the opponent from retreating, Zhang Zhenqian took the initiative to make concessions.

Lu Xiaoyi glanced at the rock wall at a high altitude, and said: "No problem, anyway, I can't get out now, so go get the fixed soul flower first, but don't expect me to protect you, you can only take care of yourself when you are in danger .”

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Four floors of the burrow.

Chen Lin's figure fell from the sky, looking a little embarrassed.

I don't know what has changed in this crypt. The number of ghosts and ghosts has become very small, but every time they appear, they are very strange, completely different from Zhang Zhenqian's previous introduction.

In contrast, the kind of traveling silk is considered ordinary.

He was unlucky and encountered a few on both the second and third floors.

The others were all destroyed by him with the Miehun Finger and Thunder God Sword, but at the end of the third floor, he encountered a ghost in a jar, which was very difficult to deal with, and he couldn't destroy it with all his strength. The other party kept pestering him, which made him exhausted.

"Yoyo, little man, don't run away, how nice it is to be with me."

Just as Chen Lin stood firm, a black jar appeared out of thin air. A shriveled little head poked out from the mouth of the jar to look at it, screaming excitedly.

There is a copper coin stuck on the forehead of this head, and with the faltering of the tone, it emits a twinkle of light.

A mysterious force emanated from the copper coin, causing Chen Lin to fly towards the jar uncontrollably!

(End of this chapter)