Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 335 Return to the Treasure Pavilion

Perhaps it was because Xielong and Lin Shao had become his vassals, and the process of returning to the immortal world was easier than imagined.

The evil dragon's dragon soul was not blocked by the boundary wall and was easily taken back into the body by Chen Yuan.

He opened his eyes and stood up, looking at Lin Shao's body sitting cross-legged on the spiritual stone piece, he shook his head helplessly.

Turtle Divination’s voice also sounded:

"Boy, is there something wrong with this girl's cultivation? She suddenly lost her life just now, and there is no way to save her."

"I know that she is in a special state now."

Chen Yuan didn't explain much, he just separated the dragon souls of Lin Shao and Xie Long from his own soul.

"Huh? The spirit is still there, isn't it? This is it?"

Turtle Bu could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Lin Shao's soul, but for a while he couldn't understand what Lin Shao's current state was.

Chen Yuan shook his head, looked at Lin Shao's soul and said:

"Do you want to try returning to your own body?"

"No need, I can feel that my body is no longer calling me to go back. Even if I go back forcefully, I can't be harmonious again."

Lin Shao held Xie Long's arm and shook her head. Regardless of whether the words were true or false, it was obvious that she did not want to have a body by herself.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan said no more and started operating the 'Nine Palaces of Yang Shen Tong Tian Array'. When the array patterns and array eyes were revealed, Xielong and Lin Shao all threw themselves into the array eyes of the second palace.

The two have similar auras, and they both rely on Chen Yuan's Shinto incense to survive.

At this moment, the two spirits were in the same palace, which did not cause any commotion. Instead, they were functioning as smoothly as the twin creatures.

But Chen Yuan felt that the formation patterns in the second palace were completely activated, and the majestic power of blood and qi surged out from deep within his body, causing him to open his mouth and let out a sigh of relief.

This breath was as heavy as the mountain wind, overturning all the furniture in the inn room, and the window leaves were blown out.

A warm sense of strength flowed through his limbs, giving Chen Yuan the urge to flex his muscles.

Fortunately, his spirit was strong enough and he quickly suppressed this impulsive palpitation.

Take out the array disk and set up the chaotic five elements enchantment array to avoid the commotion in the room just now and attract the prying eyes of others.

Sitting cross-legged, the seven-tailed spirit fox appeared behind him.

However, he saw that the current Linghu Faxiang had a body as strong as a ferocious wolf, and his energy and blood were so abundant that a faint black and yellow blood mist formed around the Faxiang.

It's just that these black and yellow blood mist are still very thin now, and can only be seen vaguely, not very clearly.

If you can fill up all the seven perfect formation eyes in the Nine Palaces, then your body will be able to surpass the sword and formation, and become a trump card like Jingtian Yijian!

As for the eighth and ninth houses, Chen Yuan's current cultivation level is insufficient and he has not yet grown his eighth or ninth tail. It is impossible to estimate how strong he will be by then.

He closed his eyes and circulated the technique for three weeks. After suppressing his joyful and excited emotions, he sunk his mind into the second house:
"How do you feel? Are you still getting used to it?"

Hearing this, the dim light in the second palace dissipated, revealing Lin Shao and Xie Long with red faces.

"Master, it's very good here. We will stay here from now on."

"Thank you for your concern, sir. It's really comfortable to stay here." Evil Dragon also responded with a smile.

Looking at the expressions of this pair of crazy men and resentful women, Chen Yuan immediately knew what they were trying to do.

Feeling slightly amused, he said:
"In that case, I won't bother you anymore. From now on, you can rest assured and take root here, and I won't bother you anytime soon."

"Master, wait a moment!"

"what happened?"

"I have learned new physical skills before, I will pass them on to you first."

"Alright."

Chen Yuan responded, and then he felt that Lin Shao's soul conveyed a secret technique that circulated the power of qi and blood.

This secret technique is not difficult, it just requires some artistic conception and coordination before it can be used.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said:

"Not bad, I'll try it."

"Sir, wait a minute!"

"You also have secret skills that you want to teach me?" Chen Yuan said in a funny tone.

"There seems to be a power of life and death in the master's body. This is the cycle of life and death that I created by merging "Kurong Dao Shu" and "Reincarnation Sutra". However, this technique is not perfect. Once it is broken, it loses the ability to save life. "

Evil Dragon said, passing on the secret technique of the Wheel of Life and Death to Chen Yuan.

Looking at this imperfect secret technique of life and death, Chen Yuan suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Could it be that he is really destined to the great road of life and death?

Guishou Lingzun asked him to often go to Guixu to meditate, and he kept the book of life and death with him all year round. Now he has obtained this secret technique of life and death...
As his thoughts were racing, he spoke out:
"Thank you. I'll take my leave now and won't disturb you."

"Master (Master), walk slowly."

The two of them made a sound, which made Chen Yuan feel a little funny again.

This is within my own body, and it feels like a visit to my house.

His mind exited the Nine Palaces Yang Shen Tongtian Formation, and he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Shao's body:

"It's a pity. This girl can at least be regarded as having a holy body."

"What holy body?" Turtle Bu asked curiously.

"No, no, just say it casually."

Chen Yuanqian laughed twice, then flicked out the fox fire with his fingers.

"call···"

Colorful firelight passed by, and the body immediately turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

After dealing with Lin Shao's matter, Chen Yuan was too lazy to stay here any longer.

He put the spirit stone piece back into the storage bag, leaving a low-grade spirit stone on the overturned table, and then moved it and disappeared.

Not long after, he returned to the mountain gate of Sheri Gate again.

Seeing that it was him, the disciple guarding the mountain asked doubtfully: "Senior, what is this?"

"Please tell the Taoist friend who led the way before that my named disciple died while dealing with secular affairs and is no longer able to join the noble family."

After that, he moved away directly.

The disciple guarding the mountain was a little confused, but he thought that a dignified god-transformation monk would not make mistakes without aim.

Take out the communication token and relay the words.

In front of the entrance of Sheri Valley, the cold man held the summons token and shook his head, then closed his eyes without saying a word.

After leaving Sheri Gate, Chen Yuan asked the turtle divination for a divination.

He wanted to see if he could find suitable spirit ghosts in the southern realm to fill his Nine Palaces Yang Shen Tongtian Formation.

Unfortunately, the hexagrams are vague and fruitless, proving that there is little hope.

When Chen Yuan saw this, he didn't impose much, but walked freely in the southern border.

When passing through some Wu clan tribes, they would visit them and ask if there was any news about the reconstruction of the Feilian tribe.

Before A Yue left, she told him that she wanted to revive the Fei Lian Department.

Unfortunately, he had been wandering around the southern border for more than half a month, and none of the tribes along the way had heard about the reconstruction of the Feilian tribe.

On this day, when the snow was falling, Chen Yuan returned to the junction of the southern and western borders. Not far away was the Nakalan tribe.

With the idea of ​​​​trying his luck, his hair fell off his head, his face changed, his red robe changed into linen monk robes, and he walked into the Kelan tribe again. As soon as he came in, everyone in the village looked sideways.

Some people thought he looked familiar, but couldn't remember his name for a while. Several young shamans gathered around him cautiously and said:
"Monk, why did you come to our tribe?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is visiting his old place again. I wonder if Almsgiver Aoyu is here?"

"Do you know Uncle Yu? Just wait here and I'll call Uncle Yu over."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly and stood on the spot with his hands clasped together.

The young wizard who made the noise ran a few steps into the village and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Uncle Yu! A monk is looking for you!"

The loud shouts echoed in the village, attracting shouts and curses.

At the same time, Ao Yu moved over, patted the young wizard on the head and said:
"Why are you shouting? Didn't you know that your aunt just gave birth to a baby? Be careful that your uncle comes and beats you."

As he said that, he turned to look at Chen Yuan who was surrounded by young wizards at the entrance of the village.

After being stunned for a short time, he said with surprise on his face: "Master!"

He stepped forward quickly, pushed aside the young wizards surrounding Chen Yuan, and said enthusiastically:
"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I've been waiting to see you again."

"Alchemist Ao is well."

Chen Yuan responded with a smile, and then walked into the Kelan tribe under Ao Yu's guidance, and went straight to the place where they were eating.

There is no way, the Wu tribe people are straightforward by nature and there is nothing to entertain them.

The only way to entertain him that I can think of is to treat him to a meal.

Finally eating the Kelan tribe's spiritual rice with his own body, Chen Yuan said with a subtle mood:
"This poor monk is visiting his old place again. In addition to having the audacity to ask for a meal, he also wants to ask Master Ao for advice on some matters."

"Hey, Master is here for dinner, and our whole clan is too late to welcome him. How can we say he is asking for it?"

Ao Yu kept asking people to bring dishes made from spiritual grass and spiritual plants, and asked curiously: "I wonder what the master wants to ask?"

"Donor Ao, do you still remember that the poor monk asked you for advice about the tribe that worships the Longque clan?"

"Yes, the Feilian tribe was annexed by the Tie tribe. But I heard that the last inheritor of the Feilian tribe was married to an outsider, and the Wuman of the Tie tribe were still entangled with each other for a while. ”

"Well, the poor monk found the last person of the inheritance. After walking with him for a while, he got separated again. I wonder if Almsgiver Ao has any news about her?"

"This... doesn't exist."

Ao Yu shook his head, and then said in confusion:

"Since the master has already found her, he must have seen the dragon bird totem, why are he still looking for her?"

"The poor monk has formed a friendship with her. Before they left, he learned that she had a great wish, so he wanted to help her."

"That's it." Ao Yu nodded: "But I really haven't heard any news about her, which disappoints the master."

"It's nothing. If I can't find it, it means the opportunity hasn't come yet. It's just a poor monk who's bothering me."

Chen Yuan lowered his head slightly. After taking two mouthfuls of Lingzhai, he suddenly thought of something and changed the topic:

"By the way, the poor monk is about to return to the Western Territory. He wants to collect some unique Spirit Grain Grass in the Southern Territory and cultivate it. I wonder if you have any in your department?"

"Cultivation of Spirit Grain Grass? I advise Master to give up. This Spirit Grain Grass cannot be grown in other realms. Countless spiritual planters have tried it over the years."

"Donor Ao, does he know why this is?"

"I don't know. Anyway, once it is separated from the soil and water of the southern border, the newly cultivated grain spirit grass will have no effect."

Hearing this, Chen Yuanzhuang sighed in embarrassment and helplessness.

Upon seeing this, Ao Yu immediately asked:
"I wonder why the master cultivated this spirit-grained grass? If you don't need much, you can just buy some in the southern border and take it back. As long as you use it before the life is cut off, these formed spirit-grained grasses will still have some effects."

"To be honest with Donor Ao, the poor monk wants to use the spiritual tattoo grass to try to apply a golden tattoo on the Buddha statue to see if he can get a response from the World Honored One."

Chen Yuan made an excuse at random, then put down his chopsticks and clasped his hands together and said:
"The poor monk knows something ominous about the origin of the Spirit Grain Grass. Could you please ask Donor Ao for help?"

As he spoke, he spread his hands and placed a storage bag filled with spirit stones on the table:
"These spiritual stones should be used as purchasing capital."

Ao Yu originally wanted to buy some spirit grass, and there was no need to use Chen Yuan's spirit stones.

But Chen Yuan said he would leave without taking it, so he had no choice but to accept the storage bag and promised to take care of it.

Chen Yuan also stayed in the Kelan tribe and received fast meals from Lingmi and Lingzhi every day.

And Ao Yu went from being confident to being embarrassed three days later:
"Master, it's strange to say that the Treasure Pavilion collected a large amount of spirit-grained grass some time ago. The new batch has not grown yet, and each tribe has to keep the ones in hand for its own children, so... "

"Jinbao Pavilion?"

Chen Yuan blinked, then nodded with his hands clasped together and said:

"In this case, the poor monk should go to the Treasure Pavilion. During this period, he will disturb Almsgiver Ao and your subordinates."

"I don't want to bother you, but I couldn't help the master. I feel uneasy."

With that said, Ao Yu returned the bag of spirit stones to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan did not shirk when he saw this, took the storage bag and left.

Watching Chen Yuan move away, Ao Yu scratched the back of his head helplessly:

"This is a big deal. The spirit-grained grass that used to be everywhere was gone. How come it's gone these days?"

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After leaving the Kelan tribe, Chen Yuan immediately took off his disguise and returned to his original appearance.

He rushed all the way to the nearest first-class sect, the jurisdiction of Lingshi Mountain.

The branch pavilions of Zhenbao Pavilion are not opened randomly, most of them are opened in the jurisdiction of the first-class sects.

Hurrying slowly all the way, Chen Yuan arrived at the Thousand Corpse Forest, the largest spiritual gathering place in Lingzhi Mountain.

This Forest of Thousand Corpses is extremely dank and damp, which is most suitable for spiritual corpses and Gu cultivators.

After arriving here, Chen Yuan's spiritual consciousness spread slightly. When he found the location of the branch of the Zhenbao Pavilion, he also discovered that underground in the Forest of Thousand Corpses, there was a majestic corpse aura that was not weaker than his. It should be a corpse transformed from a god. Things sit in control.

The rest of the place is nothing special, just like a dank and cold spiritual market.

Without causing much trouble, he flew directly into the branch of the Zhenbao Pavilion here, and when he entered, he directly exuded coercion.

The pressure of his Seven-Tails Realm dissipated, which immediately startled the people who were originally buying in the Treasure Pavilion.

The foundation-building monks who originally wanted to come forward to entertain him were so frightened that they could hardly move.

At this time, a slightly fat man with a bloodless face walked out and said with a harsh voice like a knife:
"Junior Zhang Mo, Tian is the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion. I sincerely welcome you, senior. I don't know how I can help senior."

Chen Yuan frowned, put away his pressure and said:

"Don't talk, just use the voice transmission. I'm here for one reason only."

Although this piece of ink is a corpse psychic, he can be the treasurer of Zhenbao Pavilion, so he is very thoughtful.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was only speaking half of his words, Dangjie raised his hand, stretched it towards Yajian, and said through a message:
"Senior please come in and elaborate."

"Ah."

Chen Yuan was not polite and walked directly into the elegant room and sat down.

Zhang Mo quickly brewed the spiritual tea, respectfully handed it to Chen Yuan and said:
"May I ask why you are here, senior?"

Chen Yuan took a sip of this refreshing spiritual tea, nodded slightly and said:
"Recently, your Treasure Pavilion has collected a large amount of Spirit Grain Grass. Why?"

"This..." Zhang Mo spoke subconsciously, and his voice was so sharp that Chen Yuan immediately frowned and said, "Sound transmission!"

"Yes, yes, senior, please calm down, but this matter is our Zhenbao Pavilion's business secret, but we cannot tell senior."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, but there was only respect on the ink face, but no fear, and he was not worried at all about Chen Yuan's action.

　The next chapter should be after midnight
　　
　
(End of this chapter)