Perfect World: Rebirth of a Grass, Accompanied by a Willow God

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task. Sign in for three days with the Jiling of Butian Pavilion, and get a reward, Zijin Gourd!"

Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately, with a puzzled look on his face.

Purple gold gourd!

What treasure is this?

But at this moment, a flash of light flashed in Lin Yang's mind.

He thought of what the purple gold gourd was.

A look of ecstasy instantly appeared on Lin Yang's face, the reward this time was actually a purple gold gourd!

The purple gold gourd is from the world of Journey to the West, the gourd used by the Taishang Laojun to make pills, as long as you call the other party's name, if the other party responds, it will be taken in directly, and it will be directly refined in a short time.

What the hell!

The reward this time is actually this thing!

Lin Yang's eyes widened, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

"System, extract the purple gold gourd!" Lin Yang said impatiently to the system in his heart.

The next moment, with a flash of purple light, a purple-gold gourd appeared in Lin Yang's hand.

This is the purple gold gourd!

Looking at the purple gold gourd in his hand, Lin Yang's eyes sparkled.

This purple gold gourd is exactly one of the treasures stolen from the Taishang Laojun by the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King in the original Journey to the West.

Lin Yang did not expect that the reward given by the system this time was actually this treasure.

Thinking of the power of the purple-gold gourd, Lin Yang's mouth almost crooked.

This is definitely a rare treasure.

When confronting an enemy, as long as the opponent's name is called, and the opponent responds, it will be directly collected into the gourd.

It only takes one hour and three moments to refine it into the essence of blood energy.

This is also a very interesting and fun treasure.

Of course, this treasure also has many disadvantages.

As long as the enemy grasps the secret of the purple gold gourd, it will be easy to target.

In the original book, Monkey King knew the secret of this treasure, and finally easily restrained King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang's heart tightened, he must not reveal the secret of the purple gold gourd.

"Hey, Lin Yang, why do you have a gourd?"

At this moment, the little boy opened his eyes at some point, and happened to see the purple gold gourd in Lin Yang's hand, and immediately came over and asked curiously.

As he said that, the little boy still looked at the ancient vine tree randomly, thinking that Lin Yang's gourd was picked from this tree.

"Why can't I have a gourd?" Lin Yang ignored him, admiring the purple gold gourd in his hand.

"Lin Yang, where did you get this gourd? Can I pick one too?" The little boy looked at the gourd in Lin Yang's hands with bright eyes, and told him intuitively that this gourd is definitely a great treasure.

Lin Yang rolled his eyes, how could this gourd be picked easily?

"This gourd is grown on me." Lin Yang said flickeringly.

"What?"

"What do you look like yourself?"

Hearing this, Xiao Budian was shocked.

"Aren't you a grass? How can you grow a gourd?" Xiao Budian was puzzled.

"I'm not an ordinary grass." Lin Yang corrected.

He is now a holy grass, which is at the same level as the holy medicine, and his status is very noble, okay?

Lin Yang felt that his status in the plant world should be regarded as a peerless arrogance like a born supreme bone, a juvenile supreme.

"That's true." Xiao Budian didn't refute this time. Ordinary grass, how can it be as powerful as Lin Yang?

Even those elixirs and precious medicines are not without the power to resist.

Where does Lin Yang have such a strong strength.

Lin Yang admired it for a moment, and then happily picked up the purple gold gourd.

Although Zijin Gourd has many disadvantages, as long as you don't use it frequently, it will definitely have a miraculous effect as a trump card at critical moments.

After all, who would have thought that a gourd could have such a powerful power.

At least, in this lower realm, as long as Lin Yang sacrificed this purple gold gourd, he would be absolutely invincible.

Lin Yang reckoned in his heart that even if he was in the Divine Fire Realm at this moment, if he called him, if he dared to agree, it would probably cost Barbie Q.

The two continued to sit cross-legged under the ancient vine tree to practice until dawn, before sneaking back.

Although Elder Xiong Fei has already entered the genius camp by name, Lin Yang still lives in the area of ​​ordinary disciples with Xiao BuDian.

There are too many secrets about him, and he doesn't want to stay with those strangers.

Moreover, Lin Yang's arrogance and dominance that day almost offended the entire genius camp disciples.

If he lived in the genius camp, probably no one would pay attention to him, and many people would secretly poke and say bad things behind his back.

However, although he did not stay in the genius camp at night, Lin Yang would still go there during the day.

The genius camp often has elders giving lectures, and can also receive a lot of cultivation resources.

Even if Lin Yang doesn't need it, he can come back and tell the little one to listen to, and give the cultivation resources to the little one, so it won't be wasted.

In fact, for Lin Yang, his purpose of joining Butian Pavilion is mainly to complete the task of signing in.

Continuing to stay here will not help him very much.

However, cultivating Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength requires a lot of energy to continue to progress.

Obviously, with Lin Yang's current status, the cultivation resources he has obtained are very limited, which will not help him much.

The biggest purpose of his staying here now is the upcoming Baiduan Mountain.

There are a lot of treasures in the Baiduan Mountain. If Lin Yang can enter, he will definitely get great benefits.

However, if one wants to enter Baiduan Mountain, one must become the peerless Butian Pavilion.

Therefore, in addition to listening to lectures during the day, Lin Yang constantly challenged other geniuses in the genius camp.

He even took the initiative to provoke Yu Feng, the first genius in the genius camp, and beat him up severely.

In just a few days, Lin Yang became famous in Butian Pavilion.

Even the top executives of Butian Pavilion knew that there was a young genius "Yang Lin" in the genius camp, who was unparalleled in talent and invincible!

Chapter 126 Ghost Lord!

Since completing the sign-in task, Lin Yang and Xiao BuDian did not go to the spirit sacrifice ground to practice every day.

Although the spiritual energy there is much stronger than that outside, for Lin Yang, it is better to stay in the house and comprehend the original truth.

Moreover, Lin Yang remembered that in the original book, Xiaobudian didn't stay in Jiling Land for a long time before he was approached by Gui Ye, the founder of Butian Pavilion.

But in the past few days, Lin Yang has never discovered the existence of Master Gui.

Lin Yang thought it was his fault.

For Xiao BuDian, Master Ghost is an opportunity, and it is also an opportunity to enter Baiduan Mountain.

Lin Yang didn't want to delay Xiao Budian, so for a while, he asked Xiao Budian to take the fur ball to the place of sacrifice to practice.

On this day, the little one finished his training, left the place for offering sacrifices to the spirit, and just stepped out of the courtyard, he felt a sudden chill.

He stomped back a few steps, and the fur ball also screamed, and all the hair on his body stood on end.

Xiao BuDian looked forward with wide-eyed eyes, and there was an old man outside the courtyard gate, with gray hair and empty eyes, with an ancient sword stuck in his head, piercing through, rusty and mottled.

His arms were hanging down, and the nails on his fingers were pitch black, half a foot long, which was terrifying.

The clothes are extremely ancient, exactly the same as the ancient style recorded in the ancient books, it makes people hairy, is this an ancient person?

He didn't breathe, didn't have a heartbeat, and he didn't have any vitality. He just stood there, his eyes were scary empty, like two black holes.

"Senior, you are blocking my way." Xiao BuDian said nervously.

Without a sound, the old man disappeared, as if he had never appeared before, but the little one felt a chill behind him, Huo turned around, and his scalp felt numb.

And the fur ball jumped up from the little boy's shoulder in fright, because the gray-haired old man was right behind the little boy, almost clinging to his body.

The little one's hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help backing away.

"brush!"

The old man disappeared again without a sound, this time he did not appear behind him, but appeared in the ruins of the courtyard in an instant, and made a whining sound, as if crying.

It's too fast, it's almost like an illusion out of thin air, reinventing yourself, it's terrifying.

"He has no life, his body has lost all vitality, how can he be like this?" Xiao Budian backed away.

"Woooo!"

The old man with his head pierced by an ancient sword and disheveled hair went from east to west, even went to the backyard, stood beside the spirit of worship, sobbing constantly, and finally came to the little one, blocking his way.

Xiao Budian's scalp felt numb all of a sudden. An old man without vitality, what was the purpose of blocking him like this made his hair stand on end.

The gray hair was filled with black blood, which had dried up for an unknown number of years. It was originally an extremely sharp ancient sword, but now the hilt was already rusted and stained. It was hard to imagine how long it had gone through.

"Old man, what are you stopping me for? If you have something to say, just say it." Xiao Budian said.

Mao Qiu directly hid behind his back, with a pair of big eyes rolling around, pulling his hair nervously, for fear that the old man would riot.

Silently, the old man stood there without any sign, his face was like a wooden plastic, his eyes were empty, just blocking his way.

Seeing this, Xiao BuDian avoided him and walked to the side, trying to bypass him.

With a sound of swiping, the old man recreated in the void and appeared there directly, blocking his way again.

"Old man, are you unreasonable or not? Just say what you have, don't scare me." Xiao Budian was secretly on guard with a bitter face.

This is too weird, how could there be such an old man with no life fluctuations, why did he always stop him, what the hell

You know, this is the place where the spirits live. How can there be such an old man who is neither human nor ghost, wearing ancient clothes? It's scary.

Suddenly, Xiaobudian turned around, quickly returned to the courtyard, and rushed to the backyard with a whoosh, where Jiling was.

The spirit of worship is here, could this gray-haired old man still defy the heavens?

If even the gourd vines that guard the ancient pure land can't subdue him, then there is really nothing to do.

From the beginning to the end, Xiaobudian didn't do anything, because he thought it was very weird. This existence that looked like a human and ghost might be extremely dangerous, so it's better not to provoke it.

In the backyard, the gourd vines are still withered and yellow, and after receiving the baptism of stars and moonlight, this place is hazy and soft.

"Uncle Jiling, another old man is here, you have to chat with him, otherwise he will block me and won't let me leave." The little boy came under the gourd vine and shouted to Jiling.

He hoped that the sacrificial spirit would respond. After all, this was in the Pure Land, so it should take care of it.

However, he was disappointed, the withered vines were motionless, the yellow leaves were dim, showing no sign at all.

The gray-haired old man also came close, standing opposite him and still confronting him, blocking his way, and staring at him with empty eyes.

In a hurry, Xiao BuDian rushed to a pile of rocks, trying to move the green gourd on the rattan trellis to revive Ji Ling.

As soon as it approached, the green-skinned gourd gave off chaotic energy, the sound of the Tao was deafening, and a rune was manifested, the terrifying aura was powerful, very scary, and an inexplicable ripple forced the little one back.

Thousands of runes are intertwined, and the chaotic air is getting stronger, covering the green gourd as if it has come before the opening of the world, where the fog is hazy, and the lightning is intertwined

At the same time, the gray-haired old man's body shook, and a voice came out of his mouth: "Give me back my sword!"

In the middle of the night, the little boy swished his back, what kind of sword is there indeed, but it is stuck in the old man's own head, how can he return it?

"Old man, the sword is on your head."

The old man said to the little boy as if he had never heard of it: "Give me back my sword."

The little one was startled and suspicious, should he help draw the sword? He asked, "Why do you pay it back? How about you lower your head and I will draw it for you?"