Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

Opening the fan, Wei Xun immediately fanned his face several times.

When the wind from Bai Heqing's fan blew across his face, Wei Xun instantly felt much clearer.

It even feels like the thick fog in front of me has dissipated a lot.

"Siniang, come on top of me!" Wei Xun waved to Siniang: "Let's continue walking inside!"

After hearing this, Siniang immediately turned into a little snake and got back into Wei Xun's clothes.

After entering the Mingmeng Mountains, the fog gets thicker as you go deeper into the mountains.

He didn't know how the mist was formed. Wei Xun tried to use the wind from his palm to blow away the mist, but found that the mist was not affected by the wind at all.

The reason why I fell into hallucination just now was probably because of these fogs.

This thing has no taste or smell, and when breathed into the body, it will cause people to fall into hallucinations.

And the thicker the fog, the deeper the illusion will become.

At first, when Wei Xun entered the mountain, he only experienced visual hallucinations. Later, he even experienced tactile hallucinations.

The two scenes of returning to the real world and going to hell are all too real.

As we continued walking inside, the fog was so thick that we could only see clearly a distance of about two meters in radius.

Nothing could be seen further away.

There was a click.

Wei Xun accidentally crushed something with his foot.

When he looked down, he saw that it was a bone.

Looking to the side carefully, Wei Xun was shocked.

Unknowingly, he had walked into a forest full of bones.

There are all kinds of bones everywhere in the whole forest. It can be clearly seen from the appearance of the skeletons that these skeletons are not only human, but also monsters, and even some beasts.

All these bones are piled up in this forest, and the further you go in, the more bones you get.

Wei Xun even saw a hill with bones piled up behind him.

"My God, how many people have died here!"

Wei Xun sighed, and at the same time he felt that the temperature in the forest was getting lower and lower, and he even felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Tracing Talisman!"

Wei Xun shuddered, and then a painting talisman condensed on his fingertips.

When the talisman was successfully condensed, it immediately turned into a luminous butterfly and began to fly slowly in a direction.

Wei Xun followed quietly behind him.

After following the butterfly for a long time, Wei Xun could no longer tell the difference between east, west and north.

I don’t know where I am in the Mingmeng Mountains now.

Until finally, when the butterfly stopped in the air and started spinning in circles, Wei Xun knew that he had reached his destination.

Looking up, the building in front of me looked like an abandoned temple.

The door of the temple has disappeared. When I walked to the door and looked inside, there was another white skeleton sitting in the middle of the temple.

The white bones were still wearing Taoist robes that had become tattered. It looked like the white bones had been dead for a long, long time.

After entering the temple, Wei Xun glanced around inside.

This temple is empty, except for a conspicuous medicine furnace still standing there.

However, this alchemy furnace is in dilapidated condition, with cracks and thick dust everywhere.

He scanned the room with his soul-seeking pupils and found no clues about the soul-turning jade, which made Wei Xun a little confused.

Did the butterfly that just searched for the talisman suddenly lose its target when it flew here, or did it find its target?

After walking out of the ruined temple, Wei Xun glanced around outside.

Then he inadvertently found a broken and blurred stone tablet lying on the ground beside the ruined temple.

Wei Xun walked up and used the wind to blow away the dust on the surface of the stone, and then he could barely see the content on it clearly.

But when Wei Xun saw the first few words clearly, he was stunned.

"Mingshan Taoist Temple...."

There are only two sentences on the stone tablet. Although it is blurry, you can still barely make out what is written on it.

"The Taoist temple in Mingshan is hidden in the mist, and we have practiced for thousands of years to seek immortality."

"Mingshan?" Wei Xun frowned.

It turns out that this place was originally called the Mingmeng Mountains.

So is this the former residence of the alchemy master in his tower?

You have to go in and ask!

Wei Xun turned around and entered the ruined temple, then called Siniang out and handed the fan in his hand to Siniang.

"Stand next to me with a fan and fan us!" Wei Xun immediately found an open space to sit down after entering the temple.

Siniang nodded and took the fan, then sat next to Wei Xun and started fanning.

Wei Xun flipped his hand and took out the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower and put his soul into the tower.

Climbing up to the fifth floor in one breath, Wei Xun immediately saw Taoist Mingshan sitting beside the stove in trance.

"Master!" Wei Xun shouted to Taoist Mingshan.

After hearing Wei Xun's words, Taoist Mingshan came back to his senses and took a look at Wei Xun.

"What's wrong?" Taoist Mingshan looked like a boy in his teens, but his eyes looked much older at this time.

"I've arrived at Mingshan Mountain!" Wei Xun said knowingly: "The Taoist temple at Mingshan Mountain is hidden in the darkness. I have been practicing for thousands of years to seek immortality!"

Upon hearing these words, Taoist Mingshan was slightly startled.

After a moment, he regained his composure and then spoke slowly: "There is no such thing as immortality, it's just wishful thinking!"

"Is this really your former residence, master?" Wei Xun asked.

Taoist Mingshan nodded: "Yes, I did live in it before."

"But now this mountain has become a little weird..." Wei Xun told Taoist Mingshan about the situation in the Mingmeng Mountains at this time.

Hearing these Mingshan Taoist priests blurt out: "Is it possible that someone has practiced the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"

"What is this?" Wei Xun asked.

"An ancient secret method!" Taoist Mingshan said: "The Soul-Transforming Jade you are looking for is an indispensable material for refining this Ten Thousand Soul Banner."

"Cultivation of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner requires a large number of killings to collect the dead souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"The more dead souls collected, the stronger the Ten Thousand Soul Flag will be."

"And the most important thing is that the cultivation and lifespan of these murdered people will be absorbed by those who practice the Ten Thousand Soul Banner."

Speaking of this place, Taoist Mingshan said solemnly: "You should leave here quickly before you meet that person. Otherwise, according to your description, you are no match for him now."

"Master, why do you know so much about this Ten Thousand Souls Banner?" Wei Xun saw a different look in Taoist Mingshan's eyes when he just talked about the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. He had never seen anything like this in his eyes before.

"Because..." Taoist Master Mingshan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Because I had practiced the Ten Thousand Souls Banner before, but I felt that the killing was too heavy, so I buried the refined Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"If the news you heard is true, then someone must have accidentally discovered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner I buried hundreds of years ago, so this situation happened!"

Wei Xun was shocked when he heard this explanation.

But then he asked a more confusing question.

"Master, actually I have always been curious as to why you, a monk who was in the Golden Core realm thousands of years ago, look like a child!"