I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong

"What, is there anything wrong with that?"

The red-robed monk glanced at Tian Lin in surprise and heard Tian Lin say:

"But I heard that the Five Elements Spiritual Roots are fake spiritual roots and are a waste of practice."

The red-robed monk laughed loudly and said:

"What nonsense is this? The Five Elements True Qi encompasses Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. Once the foundation is established, it can transform into the Five Elements Dan Sea. Only the Five Elements Dan Sea can transform everything."

He suddenly realized: "You came from the Jade Dragon Continent, so you thought the Five Elements Spiritual Roots were not good."

He said proudly: "Where is the Jade Dragon Continent? It's just a barren island, what kind of knowledge can it have?"

“It’s good that Jade Dragon Continent is a small island, but you can’t say that it’s small so it’s inexperienced.”

In the cave, a tall red-robed monk came over.

He obviously heard the conversation between Tian Lin and the short man, so he continued:

"In fact, not only in Yulong Continent, but also in almost all small places, there is a saying that the Five Elements Spiritual Root is a useless spiritual root. The reason is that there are insufficient resources, and the foundation building of the Five Elements Spiritual Root is much more difficult than the foundation building of a single Spiritual Root. .

Most Shanmen in small places believe that spending a lot of resources to cultivate a Five Elements Qi practitioner who is almost destined to fail in foundation building is too risky and can easily outweigh the gains, so they dare not take risks. Simply, just accept the single spiritual root.

Tian Lin was thoughtful when he heard the words, then heard the tall man in red robe say:

"But it's different in Cangzhou. The Immortal Sect in Cangzhou doesn't lack spiritual stones or Five Elements Foundation Building Pools——

When the disciples of the sect build the foundation, they can even get the protection of the Golden Core Elder. Therefore, for the immortal sect in Cangzhou, the risk of building the foundation of the Five Elements Spiritual Root under the sect is not only controllable, but even if it fails, it is nothing. It is just one less trip. Just a brothel. "

Tian Lin was silent for a moment and couldn't help but think about the current situation of Yulong Continent.

At this time, in the Jade Dragon Continent, the spiritual stones provided by the Yaoyue Sect to the disciples of the current sect were somewhat insufficient.

Not to mention taking out spiritual stones to cultivate the so-called Five Elements Spiritual Root disciples——

"Does our Blood Cult have any way to test our spiritual roots?"

Tian Lin suddenly wanted to know what spiritual root he had, but he heard the tall monk say:

"We don't need to test any spiritual roots, because except for the ancestors of the Kai Sect, I have never heard of anyone having blood spiritual roots."

Tian Linbai's plan to prostitute the Five Elements Dragon Pearl failed, but thinking about it carefully, there are only a few people at the first level of Qi Refining in this small cave, and their status in the Blood Cult is not high, so how can he have the Five Elements Dragon Pearl for him to use?

According to Zhong Wuji's records, the illusion of the third level stone steps only needs to kill these monks at the first level of Qi Refining to get out of the predicament.

But Tian Lin was not in a hurry to take action against these seven red-robed monks. He wanted to see how long this illusion would last him here without taking action.

After resting in the illusion for a night, Tian Lin opened his eyes from meditation the next day and heard a young red-robed monk say:

"Hurry, Hall Master Jiao is here. Everyone, go to the entrance of the valley to greet him."

A group of people stood up quickly, and Tian Lin also picked up the knife on the ground and stood up.

Suddenly, a red-robed monk looked at Tian Lin and scolded: "Who are you?"

Before the red-robed monk could pull out his sword, Tian Lin's blazing finger shot through the heads of these monks like sharp arrows.

He is now at the fifth level of Qi refining, and using the Glory Sun Finger no longer feels like it consumes much Qi.

Just in the blink of an eye, all the red-robed monks in the cave fell to the ground.

The scene in Tian Lin's eyes changed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had left the illusion.

He looked at the sun, estimated that he had not been in the illusion for long, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"A quarter of an hour in the illusion is still a moment, and a day and night is also a moment - in this case, it is better to practice in the illusion, which can save a lot of practice time."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. Then he went down the stone steps again and poured out the dried meat of the grass god fish and the three-legged toad in the scarf.

He rummaged through several spell books, but couldn't find the blood pill given to him by the red-robed monk.

"It seems that things from the illusion cannot be taken out, they can only be taken in the illusion."

The result of this test made him somewhat disappointed, but he quickly regained his energy and turned towards the fourth stone step.

"Here comes Hallmaster Jiao. He has a bad temper. He hasn't given any instructions for a while. Don't talk nonsense."

The scene in the fourth level illusion is the same as what Zhong Wuji said. It has left the cave and appeared at the mouth of a valley.

As the leading red-robed monk opened his mouth, a young man with a jade-like face walked closer and closer outside the valley.

The young man was riding a big blood-red horse. The big horse's nose flapped, and small balls of flames spurted out from its nostrils and then went out.

[Flying dragon contains weak dragon blood and medium-grade spiritual flesh. Its blood can replace fire spirit liquid and is edible]

Tian Lin looked at the big red horse with burning eyes. The big red horse seemed to feel Tian Lin's "love" for it. When he opened his mouth, a pool of lava spurted towards Tian Lin.

Tian Lin reacted very quickly, and in an instant he jumped three feet away.

There were two red-robed monks who couldn't avoid it. They were sprayed by the 'magma', and their entire faces were instantly corroded and turned black.

When the two red-robed monks screamed, the young man on the horse smashed the skull cane in his hand, and one of the red-robed monks' brain exploded instantly.

Another red-robed monk was about to kneel down and beg for mercy. The young man pointed the skull on the handle of his staff at the red-robed monk. The red-robed monk who originally opened his mouth to beg for mercy could not make a sound because a large amount of blood flowed from his mouth like a geyser. The water gushes out and is all sucked in by the skeleton.

Tian Lin, who was three feet away, couldn't help being shocked when he saw this.

He had seen the young man's cane in Chung Wu Kit's "Travel Drawings", but there was no description of the cane by Chung Wu Kit.

Obviously, in the illusion that Chung Wu Kit experienced, the young man never used this cane to deal with Chung Wu Kit.

"I can't let the skull on this cane 'look' at me!"

Tian Lin Fuling was moved. When the young man pointed his cane at him, he used the wind technique and disappeared.

The young man on the horse let out a sigh and kept adjusting the position of the skull on the cane.

As long as this skull is pointed at a person for more than a few breaths, all the blood and energy in that person's body will be devoured alive.

Tian Lin was not in trouble, but the red-robed monks who came to greet the young man were all in trouble.

But the young monk obviously didn't care about the life and death of these red-robed monks. When he saw Tian Lin's tricky pace, he flew off his horse in anger.

He took out a spiritual stone from the storage bag and stuffed the spiritual stone into the secret compartment above the skull's head.

In an instant, the skull's dim eyes suddenly became brighter.

"I don't believe you can still hide!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the cane in his hand suddenly disappeared.

His expression changed, he looked at Tian Lin opposite who was holding a cane, and said angrily: "Give me back the cane!"

Tian Lin pointed his cane at the young man, and the young man grabbed the cane angrily.

A blood-red face spurted out from the young man's palm and hit Tian Lin's chest at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Tian Lin quickly used the wind technique to avoid it.

But the red face did not disappear because Tian Lin avoided it. Instead, he rushed towards Tian Lin with a strange smile.

Tian Lin's expression changed. He smashed the red face with the skull on the top of his cane while dodging the red and bloody faces that the young man kept shooting.

Unexpectedly, the young man's red and bloody face seemed to be inexhaustible, and in an instant hundreds of faces surrounded Tian Lin.

"Return the cane!"

After Tian Lin finished speaking, he threw his stick in the air.

The young man in front of the horse stopped his hand and flew in mid-air to catch the fallen cane.

But just when he was about to land, Tian Lin let out a loud shout.

As a dragon roar came from his mouth, a giant elephant several feet tall appeared from behind Tian Lin.

As Tian Lin hit the ground, the transformed giant elephant raised its foot and stomped towards the ground, and the young man in mid-air was directly smashed into the ground.

Tian Lin stood firm, still worried that the young man on the ground would cheat his death.

But soon, the scene in front of him changed and he was back on the mountain.

'puff! ’

Tian Lin stood firm, but the energy and blood in his body showed signs of runaway, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt much better.

At this time, he did not dare to rush up to the fourth level of stone steps, but climbed back to the second level of the platform.

"Although his cultivation level is one level higher than mine, he is only a mid-level spell master. Logically speaking, I shouldn't be injured - in the final analysis, it's because of my lack of combat experience."

Tian Lin thought about it carefully. When the red horse spat at him, he was fully capable of avoiding it.

Not only did he have the ability to avoid it, but he also had the ability to step forward and capture the young man directly while avoiding the spit.

But at that time, he only focused on retreating and completely missed the opportunity to directly capture the young man, so that the young man took out the skull cane magic weapon.

"I have barely beaten a person at the sixth level of Qi Refining. If I really meet someone at the 12th level of Qi Refining, how can I be my opponent?"

He waited for his injuries to recover, meditated again to regain his energy, and then climbed up the fourth stone steps again.

It was still the same valley, but when he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away, Tian Lin saw the big blood-red horse and Hall Master Jiao on the horse.

This time Tian Lin learned the lesson and looked directly past the big red horse, instead looking at Steward Qiao behind the red horse.

Steward Qiao was riding an ordinary horse. He turned over and dismounted at the entrance of the valley. He looked at the group of red-robed monks who were greeted at the entrance of the valley and said:

"This is Hall Master Jiao. Hall Jiao is mainly working in Yuzhou. He will stay with us during this period."

Manager Qiao still wanted to give some instructions, but the young man on the red horse said impatiently: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, is there any wine in the cave?"

The leading red-robed monk here said quickly: "The wine and food are all ready. Please come with me, Master."

Hall Master Jiao dismounted and handed the reins to Steward Qiao.

But when Steward Qiao took over the reins, the horse raised its leg and kicked Steward Qiao hard in the chest.

Guanshi Qiao flew backwards, his chest collapsed.

As Steward Qiao vomited blood, the big blood-red horse turned its haunches and jumped up to ride on Steward Qiao's mare.

This scene shocked the people in the valley, and the leading red-robed monk hurried up to check on the bridge steward.

But when I touch Steward Qiao's breath, where is the anger left?

Hall Master Jiao frowned and said:

"Okay, it's the fault of this guy surnamed Qiao. He deserves to be kicked to death by my red orange - forget it, let's throw him into the alchemy furnace and refine it. It's just right for drinking."

The group of people looked at each other, but no one dared to refute Hall Master Jiao.

The leading red-robed monk quickly picked up Steward Qiao's body, and left the task of leading Hall Master Jiao into the cave to another red-robed monk.

A group of people entered the cave, and all kinds of wine and meat were already prepared in the cave.

Tian Lin's eyes lit up when he glanced at the meat and wine on the stone platform, but when he thought about the tradition of the Blood Cult, he couldn't tell for a moment what ingredients the wine and meat in the entry were made with.