Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 3 The Spirit Tool and the Strider
When the man surnamed Wu heard it, his eyebrows were raised upright, and he wanted to refute a few words, but he opened his mouth, but found that what Xu Ming said seemed to make sense.

Involuntarily, he turned his attention to the big man with the beard.

Yan Bin glanced at the expressions of everyone in the circle. After pondering for a moment, he sighed and said, "Yan was negligent. He thought that he was approaching Anyuan City for this trip and would arrive smoothly, so he hired the Taoist Priest from Mount Confucius. However, we can't blame the two priests for their reluctance to take action.

I only blame Yan, but I didn’t expect to encounter a low-level insect beast. "

After hearing this, the guards had different expressions on their faces, but they were wise enough to say nothing.

Now that the captain has already reflected on himself, the others will not make fun of themselves, after all, they still have to work together in the same team.

"Brothers, there is no need to worry. For this kind of low-level insect monster that suddenly appeared, the elders of the firm have already prepared a contingency method." Yan Bin greeted, and first arranged a few people to guard in front of the team.

Then he brought the man named Wu and Xu Ming to the first giant turtle.

"Miss Yunyan, this happened suddenly, please follow me and go and release that thing." The bearded man clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

"So, according to what Team Leader Yan said, Xin'er, you guys can come with me, and you'll learn a lot." A sweet girl's voice came from the carriage.

Then, a white and delicate palm pushed open the door of the carriage, and a long-haired girl in a light green dress came down from it, pinching her own skirt with the other hand.

On her feet, she wears a pair of green embroidered shoes with simple patterns.

Look up again.

The waist is slender and the skin is like gelatin.

His face was calm, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just looking at his appearance is disappointing.

It can only be regarded as the capital of the middle man, and compared with the four maids in white clothes behind him, it is not amazing.

However, Yan Bin and others did not dare to take it lightly, and they all raised their hands to signal.

Yun Yan nodded with a faint smile, and led the four maids towards a giant tortoise behind.

Yan Bin exchanged glances with the man surnamed Wu and Xu Ming, and followed in unison.

Yang Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the movements of the crowd calmly.

The girl in the green skirt named Yunyan, I have seen it a few times, it is said that it is a junior in charge of the alchemy period in the Tiandong company, no wonder everyone treats it so carefully. ,

In this city area full of mortals, the monks in the alchemy stage can already be regarded as little masters.

Roar--

An ear-piercing roar pulled Yang Gan back from his thoughts.

Looking along the sound, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows.

I saw Yun Yan, Yan Bin, Xu Ming and others surrounded by a giant tortoise, and the four white-clothed maids were also there.

Beside them are two old men in Taoist robes, both of them have indifferent faces, and they seem to be immortal cultivators from Guyi Mountain.

The giant turtle, like other carriages, was covered with a layer of jet-black fur, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Yun Yan stood under the carriage with a solemn expression, raised her eyes to look at the carriage that was three to four feet high, stretched out her bright wrist, and took out a cyan flute.

There seemed to be crystal runes flowing on the surface of this flute, and it turned out to be a magic weapon.

I just don't know if it is a low-level magic weapon or a higher quality.

Yang Gan looked intently, at this moment the Yunyan sandalwood buckle was lightly opened, and he began to mutter something, and there was a faint blue fluorescence on his bright wrist.

Fortunately, the distance was not far and Yang Qian could see clearly.

On Yunyan's wrist, she wears a fiery red bracelet. The bracelet is inlaid with five or six small stones of different colors, shining with dazzling light. They should be fragments of spiritual stones.

'Spiritual tools. 'Yang Qian's heart moved.

Because mortals have no magic power, they can only use special spiritual tools, and Yunyan's bracelet is the key to stimulating the spiritual tools.

Yang Qian had observed several times before that even a mortal body, as long as he wears special spiritual equipment gloves, can easily use spiritual equipment comparable to low-level magic weapons, and even use space treasures such as storage bags.

In this way, it is said in the original book that the cultivation of body refiners to great perfection is comparable to the monks in the alchemy stage or even the Nascent Soul stage among the immortal cultivators, which does make some sense.

However, once the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in the spiritual tool is consumed, the spiritual tool will lose its effectiveness, and the body refiner may be in danger.

'When the Vajra Jue has been cultivated to great success, it is possible to fight the Nascent Soul cultivator with only the strength of the physical body. At that time, there will be a sliver of self-protection in the spiritual world. ' Yang Gan was thinking.

The carriage on the giant tortoise suddenly underwent an astonishing change.

The pitch-black animal skin that was originally covering the carriage was lifted up with a whoosh.

"Be careful!" Yan Bin slammed, pulled out a huge mace inlaid with yellow spirit stones, called out to the people around him, and protected Yun Yan and other girls in the middle of the crowd.

"It doesn't matter, the lion lion beast has been controlled by Yin Flute, no need to worry." Unlike Yan Bin and others who were panicking, Yun Yan was extremely calm on her face and raised her hand to stop the protective actions of the four maids in white.

The movement here naturally attracted everyone's attention. While on guard, they turned around from time to time, wanting to see the true face of the 'Strider Lion Beast'.

Yang Qian looked around intently.

The Lion Strider doesn't seem to be much different from an ordinary lion, except that its eyes are red, its appearance is ferocious, its mouth is sharp and its fangs are sharp, and its two huge claws are shaking violently on the cage of the carriage.

crunch!

The violent shaking of the carriage caused Yan Bin and the others to change their complexions again, looking at the strider lion beast with a hint of fear.

Yun Yan held the cyan flute with both hands, held it to her lips, opened her mouth slightly, took a breath, and started playing.

The bracelet on the wrist was full of tiny spirit stones, bursting with aura, and a stream of rich aura poured into the blue flute he was holding.

The lingering sound surrounds the beam, like hearing the sound of nature.

Whether it was Yan Bin, Xu Ming and the others, or the two old Taoists from Yanshan Mountain, as well as the entourage in the convoy, when they heard this curling voice, they all felt calm and calm, and their originally disordered hearts calmed down.

Yang Gan's face was slightly startled, this magic weapon can actually affect the mind of a monk, it is really extraordinary!
"Leader Yan, this strider lion beast, I will order it to fight to the death with low-level worm beasts, other mutated worm beasts, and sand worm beasts, will rely on the strength of the guards." Yun Yan used the cyan again After playing the flute for a while, he glanced at the sandworm herd around him from the corner of the eye, and immediately ordered.

Hearing this, Yan Bin made a quick decision and looked at the low-level insect monster headed by him in the distance, a stern expression flashed across his face.

"Okay! These low-level sand worm beasts have no intelligence. As long as the worm monster dies, they will disperse on their own. I will lead the team and cooperate with Miss Yunyan to kill the low-level worm monster."

"Others, immediately protect the goods in the middle and act quickly."

As soon as Yan Bin's words fell, the entire convoy, which was a little flustered, immediately became orderly. Obviously, the big bearded man had great prestige among the guards.

Yang Gan and Luo Xiaochuan were also at the rear of the team, obeying the orders of the silver-armored guards, and standing side by side to protect a giant tortoise carrying cargo.

"Open the cage door." Yun Yan ordered solemnly, brought the blue flute to her lips again, and opened her mouth to blow.

The others did not dare to neglect, so they hurried forward, opened the cage door with a click, and then ran away in a panic with fear on their faces.

Boom!

The wood used to make the carriage shook momentarily, and a lion-shaped beast that was more than two feet tall walked out of the cage door, leaped into the sky, and then suddenly crashed to the ground.

Bang!
The violent impact set off a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Ow—"

The strider lion roared suddenly, and with its huge eyes, it glared viciously at the tiny green figure in front of it.

Yun Yan's face turned paler, she gritted her silver teeth, and the bracelet on her white wrist shone brightly. With the sound of the flute, the strider lion gradually calmed down, but there was only a faint fierce light in the eyes, but sometimes It is always showing the tyrannical nature of this monster.

At this time, the escort team had already set up a formation, and the sandworm beasts in the distance rushed over under the command of the insect demon.

Innumerable low-level sandworm beasts crawled over densely, at an astonishing speed.

"Pay attention to the northeast direction!"

"The team leader has an order to distribute weapons to everyone!"

"Is there enough spiritual stone in the spiritual tool?"

"Follow the strider lion beast, and follow Yan to kill it!"

The earth-shaking sound of fighting spread throughout the wasteland.

rear of the team.

Luo Xiaochuan looked at the group of sandworms not far ahead, his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Yang, do you think anything will happen to us this time?"

Before Yang Qian could reply, Luo Xiaochuan held the mace he had just distributed, and said to himself with a determined face: "It will be fine, Brother Yang, you are right, Lord Sage Emperor relies on his mortal body , become one of the three emperors of the human race, how can we and the human race give up so easily, kill!"

Holding a big stick in his hand, Luo Xiaochuan rushed into the herd of sandworms by himself.

Yang Gan's eyes flashed slightly, and he followed him without saying a word, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

puff!

A sandworm beast's entire body was broken into two parts, and blood spurted out.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the disgusting smelly blood on his face, Yang Gan smiled indifferently.

Bullying again.

The huge mace in his hand smashed the head of the sandworm beast in front of him.

The thick juice splashed over most of Yang Gan's body in an instant.

(End of this chapter)