Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 120 The Mystical Amulet of Thousand Miles of Water

Jiangdi Dongfu is full of rocks.

As the terrain gradually descends, the surrounding space becomes strangely wider.

The river stones on both sides, which were originally messy, gradually began to be cut neatly, slowly showing traces of artificial processing.

Ling Yunpo moved forward cautiously, the Qingping Sword swayed slowly above his head, like a taut spring, it would shoot out once something happened.

Of course, he hoped that it would be best if there were no accidents, so that he could hold Senior Sister's hand for a while.

It's just that the Jiang Jing water monsters probably don't know what it means to disturb the scenery. After walking for about ten minutes, suddenly a shadow burst out from the cracks in the corner, like blue lightning and thunder.

However, the Frost Falling Sword was faster, and the last strike came first, and it was nailed to the rock wall in one fell swoop.

Only now did Ling Yunpo see it clearly, but it was a long and narrow water snake with a triangular head and a red letter spitting out, writhing its body in pain.

Junior brother, be careful, these spirits are the best at sneak attacks, even I was caught off guard... An Zhisu said softly.

Although she couldn't see any appearance of nearly being hit, Ling Yunpo still nodded cooperatively and said:

One thing to say, it is true. These monsters are too vicious and vicious, so senior sister should be careful.

The water snake that was nailed to the wall suddenly stopped struggling, but it was unknown whether it had lost its last breath, or was fainted by the words of these two humans.

An Zhisu drew out the Shuangjiang sword, and cut off the snake's head with another stroke of the sword, and the two continued to move forward.

After a further distance, the surrounding environment changed from cut and spliced ​​rocks to neatly stacked bluestone walls, and there was an extra quiet and deep atmosphere at the bottom of the water.

Ling Yunpo's expression was dignified, and he was ready to fight, holding the Qingping sword in front of his body, guarding against possible attacks at any time.

But every time I saw a black shadow flash, the senior sister's Frost Falling Sword had already shot out.

When Ling Yunpo saw clearly what kind of monster was attacking, the other party had already become the soul of the senior sister's sword.

Then Senior Sister An would turn around and say, Look, isn't it difficult to deal with?

Ling Yunpo really wanted to reply, I think you are the most difficult to deal with, Senior Sister, but he is a professional spy after all and would not make such low-level mistakes, so he just nodded obediently, expressing that he has taken it to heart.

While typing, Senior Sister An suddenly said strangely:

This time there seem to be a lot fewer monsters than last time.

Maybe it was because I was intimidated by the strength of my senior sister last time, so I escaped a lot earlier. Ling Yunpo replied with a smile.

If this is the case, it would be a pity. An Zhisu said regretfully, I wanted to take you to see that water lily.

When I came to the depths of the cave at the bottom of the river, there was no trace of the dragon.

An Zhisu was a little disappointed, but Ling Yunpo was still in high spirits, and dragged his senior sister straight to the treasure room of the cave.

Almost every cave has a treasure room—to be precise, it is the utility room of the monk's residence.

It would be a pity to sell and throw away some magic weapons, flying swords, elixirs, etc. that were not used in ordinary times, which were obtained by chance, and were all piled up in the treasure room.

Ling Yunpo discerned a little, and soon found the location of the treasure room.

After making the Kunlun mirror confirm that there is no trap, he dragged the senior sister in to search.

Most of the piles in the room are spirit stones that have dissipated and have been discarded, and they are piled up everywhere like hills.

Ling Yunpo used the Qingping sword to push aside the discarded spirit stone, and opened a water-proof bead from inside.

The function of water-avoiding beads is to form a spherical anhydrous environment with a radius of about one foot, and to isolate all the water outside.

Considering that most monks can breathe with turtles and do not need to breathe underwater, this magic weapon is rare and tasteless, and it can only be used in special environments, such as deep seabeds with extremely high water pressure...

Ling Yunpo put away the water-preventing beads casually, only to hear An Zhisu next to him laughing and saying:

Brother, do you see this?

She used the Shuangjiang sword to push aside the stone pile, and found a small bronze tripod with three legs.

Ling Yunpo took a closer look, and saw that the small cauldron was about the size of two hands, and its surface was full of rust, obviously its formation method had failed.

There was a cover on the tripod, and when I opened it, there was a talisman inside...

Huh?

The words on the talisman, which Luo Yan had seen in the ancient books in Yuqing Guan, were the Wanli Water Vein Magic Walking Talisman, which was quite rare even in ancient times.

Once this talisman is activated, it can lead people to jump from any water vein to another water vein that is not connected to each other, so it can be called a peerless running artifact.

The only flaw is that in order to recharge the Wanli Water Meridian Magic Walk Talisman, you need to use the water essence of Rengui.

As mentioned above, the essence of Renshui only exists in the deepest part of the Northern Darkness, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to reach it; the essence of Guishui is a rare thing in the world, and it is impossible to find it.

Therefore, due to the harsh battery life conditions, the drawing method of this talisman has not been handed down, and it has been completely lost now...

However, Ling Yunpo was different. The essence of Guishui has been obtained from the Li Palace, and refined in the light of the Great Extinction of the Five Elements in the day after tomorrow; the essence of Renshui has also been obtained from the ancient ruins of the Wuzhi Islands. Therefore, he has the conditions to use this ancient talisman.

This talisman looks a bit mysterious, I'll take it home and study it. Ling Yunpo casually found a reason, and wanted to take this talisman for himself.

An Zhisu has nothing to do.

As far as she is concerned, even if she finds the two supreme swords Su Ming and Zhen Wu, as long as her junior brother says Senior Sister, I want it, maybe she will give it away directly.

What is an ancient talisman whose path cannot be recognized?

Seeing the senior sister smiling and nodding, Ling Yunpo went to get the talisman.

As a result, as soon as the hand touched the talisman, the lines in it suddenly lit up, and the aura was activated in the blink of an eye!

Ling Yunpo:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Wait a moment! I didn't trigger it!

Such thoughts flashed in an instant, and Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu disappeared at the same time.

There are only two small vortexes left on the scene, which are the surrounding water flow filling the void after their bodies disappeared.

Soon the stone room returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

………………

A third victim emerged.

The deceased was the second disciple of Peak Master Biyun, a female sword cultivator, whose arms were chopped off before death.

According to the Shushan disciples, this sword repairer has a generous personality and is kind to others. He almost never conflicts with his fellow disciples from other peaks, let alone Qingluo Peak.

The message on the scene of the deceased was Greedy, cut off his arms. Su Jian.

Master Jing Hua asked the other disciples of Biyun Peak about the female sword cultivator's usual practice resources, and he had a rough idea.

The murderer... is so familiar with the secrets within the peaks of Shushan, it must not be the monster in the demon lock tower, or someone outside of Shushan.

It must be a disciple inside Shushan. It's just that I don't know whether the other party is floating outside or among the crowd at the scene.

His eyes swept over everyone present, and all the disciples were a little uneasy, only the disciples of Xuanshi Peak who had regained their freedom exchanged gloomy expressions.