Sacrifice

"Don't worry about being a teacher, disciple. I don't know what formation this old worm found. He can't get in and I can't get out. There is no safety issue for now." Fa Jing seemed to yawn, "It's okay to scold the old worm Spit, or chat with his girl Suxin, or chat with you, as a teacher, I think it’s okay to stay here, and I don’t even have to worry about that boy Puhua coming over~”

"..." He Lingfeng suddenly felt that he was so stupid to worry about Master.

He said angrily, "Reverend Mingyu told me that it is rumored that you have a top-level exercise that can reshape your spiritual roots..."

"Fart!" Fajing said lazily, "That exercise can repair the spiritual root, but the effect is not high. At the time, Suxin girl blocked me with a palm, and the spiritual veins in the body were destroyed three to four out of ten. Cultivation techniques combined with geniuses and earth treasures can restore the spiritual veins in the body and achieve the effect of reshaping the spiritual roots. The old man is willing to use good things, so the recovery of this girl's spiritual roots should not be a problem, but it is a pity that the water attribute is single. The spiritual root is gone, it may become the three spiritual roots of water, wood and soil."

"A water attribute single spiritual root with excellent cultivation talent has become a three spiritual root, and this bone has dropped by more than a little." Fajing's voice was light and light, "People...you have to pay a price to get what you want. I've tried my best to do my best, so that girl can get back on the road, as long as she has a clear conscience."

He Lingfeng didn't say a word, after being with Fajing for so long, he found that although Fajing was a jerk, he never did anything wrong in his life, he was open-minded, bold and unrestrained, and had a bit of wine and meat in his intestines. Artistic conception, no wonder he violated all the precepts, but he was still able to cultivate into a bodhisattva smoothly all the way.

Keeping this in mind, He Lingfeng spoke again, "But the problem is, Master, you were detained by the Black Flood Dragon King, and those people who moved after hearing the news set their eyes on Master Mingyu, who..."

"That woman is really strong, otherwise she can live alone in the sea of ​​forgetting love?!" Before the apprentice finished complaining, Fajing said flatly, "It's you, take the opportunity to sneak away these two days to save money. Getting involved with that woman, understand?"

He Lingfeng is embarrassed, who is implicating whom? !

After talking for a while, Fajing's voice became weaker and weaker, and it seemed a little unhealthy. He Lingfeng was worried about Fajing, so he quickly told Fajing about the arrangement of Daoist Mingyu. I’ve been there, but I heard that there are good things inside, so it’s good to go there.”

He Lingfeng sighed again, he was really weak for wanting to listen to instructions and precautions, in the eyes of Fajing, maybe a place like Yunming Palace is a tourist attraction at all.

Hastily hung up contact with Fajing, He Lingfeng took a deep breath, slowly discarded all the complicated things in his mind, and immersed himself in cultivation.

——If you don't practice hard, he may be the one who will be unlucky in a few days!

Teng Xiaohong also seems to have realized that her little master's situation is not very good, but it has already reached the state of great consummation of Qi refining, and if it wants to achieve further success, it must wait until He Lingfeng breaks through the foundation building. After thinking for a long time, Teng Xiaohong will His eyes fell on a few pots of orchids in the corner of the room.

As a mutated bloodthirsty vine, Teng Xiaohong can not only swallow blood, but also soul. While devouring soul, it will naturally inherit most of the memory of the other party. Teng Xiaohong's idea is very simple. Master Mingyu, whom the Great Monk Fajing had acquaintance with, must also be very powerful. The orchids placed here must have learned something from Master Mingxin, so if they swallowed the orchids, wouldn’t these things become theirs?

So three days later, when Immortal Mingyu summoned He Lingfeng, he glanced at him and was shocked to find that all the orchids in his house had withered into dead branches? !

——She just went out for a few days to meet some friends and get some news. Why was the house burglarized?

But there is no time for her to think at the moment, she said quickly, "Someone will come tonight, people around here have already been watching, there will definitely be a big battle here, during the big battle, I will try my best to cut off the spiritual veins of this island, the spiritual veins The aura fluctuates more mottled when it erupts, so it should be fine for you to leave carefully."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the magic beads on He Lingfeng's neck, and didn't say much.

Guided by all the spiritual thoughts of the masters of the cultivation period, the relic beads refined from the relics that have been blessed for 5000 years are just to hide a small disciple of the Qi-refinement period when the spiritual power explodes, as long as the strength of the person who comes does not exceed the Fa Clean, He Lingfeng will not be found.

He Lingfeng didn't think too much about it. This was a game between cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators. He didn't have any strength to oppose it. He just said quietly, "Yes, I understand."

Perhaps it was because He Lingfeng was too obedient, but Master Mingyu thought of Fajing's fearless temperament that day, and then looked at the well-behaved appearance of the Puye little monk in front of him, and suddenly felt a sigh of relief in his heart, "Little Puye monk, Why do you look so honest? Be careful when you go out for a walk in the future, you won’t even know you’ve been cheated!!”

He Lingfeng lowered his head, Master Mingyu couldn't see his expression, thought the little monk was a little ashamed, so he softened his tone, "I promised your master to take care of you until the foundation building period, but it seems impossible now , I see that you have been practicing with sticks these days, and it seems that you don’t have any other protective devices?"

He Lingfeng shook his head, but said nothing.

"Your master is really..." Master Mingyu shook his head helplessly, flipped over, and a crystal clear jade-colored bell appeared in her hand. She handed the bell to He Lingfeng, "This is the method I used in the early years. It has long been abandoned, and this bell is called the Bell of Peace."

He Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment, Ping An Bell?The name is quite straightforward.

"The concubine leans on the railing and raises her head to hope that you will return, and I only hope that my lover will be safe forever..." Mingxin Daoist's vermilion lips parted lightly, and her melodious singing is as soft and charming as flowing water. , Gorgeous and charming.

"After he left that year, I made this bell, hoping to wait for him to return, but it's a pity..."

He Lingfeng looked at the woman leaning on the soft couch in front of her, and couldn't bear it, "Senior..."

"It's a pity that he brought another woman with him when he returned, and then I stabbed him with a sword, and then became a monk and became a female crown."

"..." He Lingfeng once again felt that she was weak ==

Master Mingyu let out a soft sigh, as if the days that changed her life many years ago were still before her eyes, "Little monk, this bell is for you, don't bring a girl over like your master in the future~ "

He Lingfeng paused, and looked at Master Mingyu solemnly, "Senior, do you mean that the master brought the mistress to meet you? I don't know who the mistress is. If I see the mistress next time, Bo Ye won't know her, isn't it? Is it too rude?"

Master Ming Xin lazily rolled his eyes, "You're such a boring boy, you can go now, take your things."

He Lingfeng bowed earnestly, Master Mingyu accepted it calmly, and then He Lingfeng left Master Mingyu's cave.

Master Mingyu's cave is located on a small island, and He Lingfeng found a cave on the island to hide after leaving the cave.

He played with the peace bell in his hand. The bell was made of white jade, warm and smooth to the touch, and had a faint luster when it turned. There was a round bead inside the bell. The bead was pure white and almost transparent, with a little yellow shimmering light, like the lights seen by travelers returning home. , with a touch of warmth.

It shook gently, and the crisp jade sound rang out. The sound of this bell was very pleasant to the ear. He Lingfeng followed his grandfather all the year round, and he had seen many beautiful jades based on his family background, but none of them was comparable to this bell.

After watching for a while, He Lingfeng began to refine the bell. His inner breath felt like a flame. The temperature of the jade bell gradually increased. After about an hour, red lines began to appear around the bell. The white jade-colored exterior shone with a faint fiery red, and the balls inside the bell rolled endlessly, but strangely did not make any sound. He Lingfeng increased the output of spiritual power, trying to successfully refine the bell before dark.

Teng Xiaohong stretched out her tentacles, stretched her body, and landed on the ground. In an instant, the cave was covered with vines, covering He Lingfeng like a pig cage. The blood-red branches flowed smoothly, with black lines Sisi crawled over, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the refining magic weapon disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

He Lingfeng gave Teng Xiaohong an appreciative look, and then concentrated on refining. Teng Xiaohong twisted the vine, and while she was happy, she secretly thought about it.

In the past, when Fajing taught He Lingfeng how to sneak attack, He Lingfeng mostly listened to it, and Fajing didn't force He Lingfeng, after all, these vulgar methods are not the right way, just understand.Little did he know that Teng Xiaohong felt that these spells were very suitable for him, and he remembered all of them in his heart. At this moment, his little master was about to run away, Teng Xiaohong immediately began to recall, and simulated some suitable spells in his heart. Several times, and then gear up to perform well in front of the master.

About three hours later, He Lingfeng finally succeeded in refining. The bell has many effects, and it has the effects of general bells, such as chaotic gods, confusion, soul-absorbing, etc., but the original intention of Master Mingyu to make the bell is to The lover has returned, so the most practical skill of this bell is that it can release a cover for protection, and at the same time, the recovery speed of meditating in the cover will be much faster.

Carefully hanging the bell on the end of the rosary beads in front of his neck, He Lingfeng immediately sat cross-legged in meditation, trying to replenish the lost spiritual power before nightfall.

I don't know how long time passed, suddenly the whole island shook, the cave where He Lingfeng was located was full of dust, and collapsed in an instant, Teng Xiaohong immediately shrank his tentacles, surrounded He Lingfeng airtightly, and blocked the The gravel dust that came down.

After the vibration outside disappeared, Teng Xiaohong moved the vines away, and why Lingfeng exposed a small slit, which is convenient for observing the outside.

I saw three people surrounded in the air, an old man, a young girl, and a burly man. Standing against the wind in the middle was the Immortal Mingyu, and the cave at the feet of the Immortal Mingyu had long since been broken.

The pretty girl was wearing a green shirt, and she smiled coquettishly, "Sister Mingyu, I just came here to find out about the bald thief, why did sister Mingyu hit him as soon as she came up?"

Master Mingxin glanced lazily at the three of them, and said lightly, "I don't have that skill. After all, I'm alone, so what's the use of it?"

The old man gave a sinister smile, "Girl Mingyu, although the method of recovering the spiritual root is rare, it is not without it. This old man is here to bring you bad luck. Who would make the Black Flood Dragon King willing to spend money to invite me? Blame that Fajing thief for being bald!"

The burly man unscrupulously looked at Master Mingyu, "I don't know what it's like for you, woman, just obediently become my grandpa's furnace, grandpa, how about I take you to eat and drink spicy food?"

Master Mingyu had a half-smile, with the corners of his lips raised, with a touch of sarcasm and disdain, "It's up to you?"

She said flatly, "Come here to lead the death."