Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 569 Linglong Formation Card
Qingbao protected her in the waterfall, and by the way protected her from being washed into the pond below by the waterfall when she was too sleepy to fall asleep, and Wu'er was protecting her outside, they didn't want to bet any chances.

It has been three days, and the pain of peeling flesh and blood has finally become a little weaker. Lan Yun knows that it is the bone maggots peeling off her lifeline bit by bit, so no matter how painful it is, she will not I thought it was bearable, because I was afraid that the poison was not exhausted, so I finally inhaled another drop, and sure enough, the pain intensified again.

Two months, five months, nine months, when he drank the last drop of spiritual liquid, the pain never appeared again, but Lan Yun smiled wryly, and took away the empty jade bottle. otherwise…….

"The poison of remnant dreams on your body, or after more than 20 years, the poison has already weakened a lot. Since it failed to kill you at the beginning, as your cultivation level deepens, the primordial spirit becomes stronger, so it should It's not a big deal." The old voice reappeared after a few months. During this period of time, what happened to Lan Yun, he naturally saw it in his eyes, and being sleepy for a mere hour, to the cultivator of Huashen. Although it is dangerous, his two spiritual pets are powerful, and there is no problem in terms of safety. "Your natal fairyland must be kept by your side. Although it can't solve the remnant dream, it can prevent it from strengthening. The matter is over. In the future There is no need to come back.”

Before Lan Yun could thank him, he felt that in the blink of an eye, he was standing in the stone room again. The painting of the ancestral realm was still hanging on the wall, as if it had never been touched.

After standing silently for a moment, he finally fell to his knees, "Lan Yun thank you senior for saving me, and also thank the Asura clan for their tolerance."

After three heads, when he stood up again, the door of the stone room opened, and with a smile on his face, he pulled a little girl in, "Sissy, meet your Aunt Lan."

"Hello, Aunt Lan."

The little girl's soft and creepy voice made Lan Yun's heart soften. After examining it carefully, he realized that he looked different from Xiao Er, so he felt relieved, "Hi Qianqian, this Linglong Formation card is given to you by my aunt." Touch He took out two small wooden cards that looked like gold and jade, and handed them to Ming Ran, "When she is sensible, she will recognize the master with blood. If she is in danger, the formation cards can be activated instantly. The large formation should be able to block the cultivator of the Transformation Spirit for half an hour, and the other one is for you."

The materials are rare, and based on her collection for many years, only two pieces were produced. Originally, she planned to give away only one piece, but seeing Mingran's appearance, she suddenly softened her heart, and gave away another one.

Although obviously interested in this set of cards, but there are more important things to ask her, "The child?"

Lan Yun smiled, "Her name is Cheng Xuan, and she was accepted as an apprentice by my senior sister in charge. You can rest assured that there will be no danger before the alchemy is formed."

Mingran nodded bitterly, "I will also be here to help you inquire about the cure for the residual dream."

Lan Yun also nodded speechlessly, both of them had thousands of words in their hearts, but they were relatively speechless.

"Father, let's go play Feifei." Sissy held Mingran's clothes and looked up at her father.

Before Ming Ran could speak, Lan Yun said first, "I should go too. Let Senior Ming Man send me out." After taking Qing Bao and Wu Er away, he wronged them to live in the spirit animal bag for a while, and pointed to his forehead , closed eye consciousness and spirit consciousness.

The appearance of the two of them made all the ancestors who were hiding in the ancestral realm speechless, Ming Man came out first and took the small array card in Mingran's hand, "Lan Yun, wait a moment, Mingran, Now you recognize the master with a drop of blood, and let us see the ability of the master of Huangquan formation."

Of course, he knows the importance of this small array card to Asura, he recognizes the master with a drop of blood, teleports into the ancestral realm, and tests it on the spot.

Lan Yun understood their eagerness and sighed, "Because we have to guard against the magic weapon of confinement, we can only use it three times. After three times, the array will definitely collapse."

The Shura clan is also considered powerful, but Asura, who is a royal family, still has accidents. Those who attack Asura should have used the magic weapon of confinement. Back then, she was imprisoned by Ping Qingyuan's confinement mountain. She got everything on her body, wasted time, let her self-explode the talisman to succeed, and died at that time, so these two small array cards, as absolute life-saving things, of course cannot be ignored by the talisman of imprisonment.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, Lan Yun, right? Since you can refine this thing, you can make it if you think about it. Just tell me what materials you need, and help me make a few more for the Asura clan."

Lan Yun was pointed to the forehead by him, and he unlocked the sense of spirit and eyes, and found that in the small stone room, there were actually ten uncles and sisters of beauty. He couldn't help but swallowed, "Uh, the materials are too rare."

"It's okay, you write down the materials you want to use. I don't believe that I have the entire Asura collection, and I can't make a few for the younger generation to save their lives." The fifth grandfather waved his hand, "I heard that Ming Man said that you are against the Seventeenth Son of Fuyuan." We will not take advantage of you, the original spiritual liquid, a drop of such a formation card, and our elders will also issue an order, as long as you are a member of my Shura clan, you cannot attack you. Come on, even if the Blood Ancestor jumps again, you will save some trouble."

Lan Yun was speechless, since they knew her battle traces, they probably feared that the Shura clan would confront her, but before, she had no resistance to killing the Shura people, now..., took out a blank jade slip, and put the Write down the materials and hand them to him.

One of the beautiful women took the jade slips, but she frowned the more she looked at them, and looked directly at Lan Yun after a while, "Little girl, you actually want to use hibiscus fire branches, can't you use other things instead? The Chaos Trolls are all built."

Lan Yun scratched his hair, "I have never seen what Jianmu looks like. There are many records in the anthology, and the real situation has long been unknown, so I don't know."

"Come, come, take a look, this is Wannian Jianmu. I won it from a bet from old boy Mo Dao." One of the handsome men immediately took out a piece of black wood about half a meter away.

Lan Yun took it over, carefully looked at it for a long time, finally picked out a little bit with his hands to taste, and sliced ​​a thin slice the size of a palm again, and played various spells. He shook his head helplessly, "Although Jianmu is called a sacred tree, it is not a panacea. , the hibiscus fire branches that made this array existed in the crater of an active volcano in ancient times, and the Suzaku mythical beast was nourished by its natal fire. The way, this, really doesn’t work.”

The hibiscus wood that Suzaku was in charge of, but also his balls, the small piece of the finger that was long at the beginning, was accidentally broken after he woke up, and I don't know how much favor it is to give it to her. Can be fine.

"That's right, your fate is determined by God," said an old voice from the painting, "My Asura's fate is also determined by God. If it was as easy to decipher as you think, then this world would have collapsed long ago .Little girl, do your best and obey the destiny. No need to be embarrassed."

All the beautiful uncles and elder sisters of the United States looked sad, except for the elder sister Mei who was holding the jade slip, everyone else returned to the ancestral realm in a flash, "there is indeed a small branch of hibiscus fire left in the clan, which can It can’t be used, you can figure it out, obviously, you go and get these materials in person.”

The jade slip was handed to Mingran, and Mingran rushed out quickly. Lanyun didn't want to disturb the entangled sister Mei, so he had to take out a futon and sat aside. Just as he sat down, he saw the picture of the ancestral realm flickering in front of him. , a voice of infinite pain and fear came out, it was clearly the fifth grandfather, "Sissy, my little ancestor, you can't play with this."

"That's right, Sissy, look at what Grandma Grandma is, eh, a bell that can make sounds, shall we change it?" A female voice was also full of nervousness.

Lan Yun slowly closed her eyes and shielded all the sounds with the shield of spiritual power. In the end, she and Cheng Xuan had no fate with Asura. Fortunately, Cheng Xuan has her, so when she returns to the sect in the future, it will be more painful.

She didn't stand up until Mingran came back and handed over the hibiscus fire branch, but when the spiritual shield was removed, Sissy cried out of incomparable aggrievedness, and there was a rush of comforting voices inside, but Sissy didn't appreciate it. , Mingran handed her the fire branch, threw a storage bag, and hurried into the ancestral realm. Although the beautiful elder sister was anxious about Sissi in the ancestral realm, she held back and stared at her, looking at her. She tried several spells in a row, "How?"

"Try hard, but, senior, because of lacking the nourishment of the natal fire of the Suzaku beast, the array cards produced, or just one-time consumables, other materials are also rare, do you still want to make?"

"Zhi," Sister Mei said in a very affirmative tone, "Do you need a secret room, or something like a ground fire room?"

"No need, there is everything in my Qiankun room." Lan Yun tried hard to make herself forget Sissy's crying and all kinds of voices trying to tease her. Her voice is hoarse now, thinking about it I cried for a long time.

"Okay, then you can figure it out." As soon as the words fell, she also flashed in, and then, her voice coaxing Qianqian came from inside, but for some reason, the little girl was crying so hard that she couldn't catch her breath , was still spitting nonstop, including the oldest voice, who followed to comfort her.

Lan Yun stood still for a moment, and with a flick of his hand, took out a bowl of Lianbai Dilong broth that Shui Linger had made for her, carefully heated it with spiritual power, and the mouth-watering aroma came out. The meat of the head dog was also heated with spiritual power. After a few flashes of inspiration, a little bit of shredded meat fell on the prepared jade plate, and a little roasted red spirit mushroom was added. With a flash of body shape, he also entered the ancestral realm .

"Cissy, come here and smell it. Is the food here from Aunt Lan fragrant? If it's not fragrant, I can help Auntie pour it out." Lan Yun believed that no one could resist the spiritual food carefully prepared by Shui Linger. Even though she has eaten it countless times, she still resists the desire to eat it now.

Sissy hiccupped from crying, but the smell finally stopped. Lan Yun smiled and handed the jade plate to Ming Man. This spoon has been eaten."

Sissy blinked her eyes, took a sip, and decisively threw away a faerie mirror the size of a broad bean that she had been holding in her hand for a long time, and was put away by the fifth grandpa like a baby. Everyone saw that the fairy mirror was fine, and they all felt relieved. tone.

"I should be a father again." Mingran saw that the fairy mirror was fine, so he was relieved, but he just asked him to beat Sissy, but he couldn't do it. Sissy is still too young, what do you know, "Not yet Fairy Mirror, make love to Sissi, if Sissy doesn't take the initiative to release it, any external force will shatter it."

(End of this chapter)