Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 525 Bamboo Flute Sword

The scene before her made Yang Yiyi a little confused. She looked around blankly:
"We, are we back again?"

The surroundings were exactly the same as they were when the three of them had just entered the tree cave. There was nothing washed underground by the spring water, and no cave collapsed due to an earthquake.

I reached out and touched my clothes, and they weren't even wet.

"Rather than coming back, it's more like some kind of hallucination. Put me down first!"

"Huh? Oh."

After putting Qin Yan down, the three of them were completely confused by what had just happened.

It was like having a very real dream, and it was a dream shared by three people online.

"Brother Li, what's going on?"

"I wonder, too."

On Li Chengxi's side, he saw Yang Yiyi rushing through the stone gate and entering darkness. After two or three seconds, the surroundings suddenly became bright, and then returned to the state they were in when they entered the tree hole.

This was definitely not a simple teleportation, because Li Chengxi noticed that the high-intensity flashlight that had been unusable due to water ingress was still placed on Wu Shaoyi's legs and working normally.

This is definitely not a simple illusion. After all, God can see through all illusions and transformations, and Li Chengxi's perspective will not be affected by illusions.

It really seems like a very real dream, blurring the boundary between fantasy and reality.

This Fairy Qinglian does have some tricks. Li Chengxi plans to write this down and ask Lei Lei if there is a similar operation in her magic when he has the chance.

Just when the three people were confused, the sunlight that shone into the tree hole through the crack suddenly deformed, like a ball of plasticine, and condensed into the shape of a human in front of the three people's surprised gazes.

God knows what it is, the three of them quickly retreated.

The human-shaped image formed by the sunlight looked like a woman wearing an emerald green cloud skirt, but her face was not clear.

"Is it a ghost?"

"It's just a simple image, take a look first."

When they heard Li Chengxi say it was just an image, the three of them felt relieved.

The image of the woman didn't say anything. She waved her hand and a bright spot of light flew out, aiming at Qin Yan.

Of course Qin Yan was scared and was startled by this action. Before she could dodge, the light spot flew in front of her.

Only then did I see that the light spot was a pearl with a hole in it.

It is about the size of a date, not small, but still a little inferior to the real big pearls. However, there is a condensed and undispersed pearlescent light on the pearl, which makes people recognize at a glance that it must be a treasure.

"South China Sea pearls come from the thousand-year-old giant clams in the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea. Wearing them can eliminate illness and increase fortune."

"Brother Li, do you know it?"

"That's it."

In fact, Li Chengxi just read out the contents of the item introduction.

Qin Yan looked at the pearl, then looked at the human-shaped image. When she saw the latter nod, she carefully took the pearl in her hand.

Oddly enough, Qin Yan, who still had some aftereffects that had not yet healed, immediately felt comfortable all over after touching the pearls, as if her whole body had been cleansed, and even some of her shoulder pains disappeared.

Li Chengxi couldn't say whether it had the function of eliminating disease or not, but he could clearly see that on the character panel of Qin Yan who took the pearl, the attribute of Fuyuan increased sharply, almost equal to three quarters of the amount of the Sky-clearing Stone.

Is this the inheritance of Fairy Qinglian?
It feels a bit less.

Maybe it wasn't just Li Chengxi who felt it was a bit too little, Fairy Qinglian also felt so back then.

The human-shaped figure waved his hand again, and as if taking something from the air, a thread-bound book with a blue cover flew out and stopped in front of Yang Yiyi.

"The Rejuvenation Method, when practiced, is like a dead tree coming back to life. The internal strength is long-lasting and strong, and it is good at healing. After mastering it, it can even regenerate severed limbs."

This mental method is quite amazing, it is a perfect match for the Exorcism Sword Technique... The secret book is obviously for Yang Yiyi. After hearing Li Chengxi's explanation, Yang Yiyi happily stuffed the secret book into her arms.

Finally, the image waved again.

The dagger inserted into the root of the banyan tree flew up and floated in front of Wu Shaoyi.

Wu Shaoyi didn't dare to take it directly, and waited for Li Chengxi to explain. As a result, he waited for several seconds before hearing Li Chengxi say:

"This is a magic weapon called the Bamboo Flute Sword. The bamboo on the hilt is actually a bamboo flute, which can be removed and is also a scabbard. Once the bamboo flute is played, the dagger can be controlled by the rhythm to fly freely."

This is no longer a martial arts story, it is completely a fairy tale.

The original words on the item description are actually "Bamboo Flute Sword, a sixth-grade innate spiritual treasure, can fly with the sound of the flute, kill people with the sound of the flute, the sword blade is indestructible, and few can resist it."

Is the sixth rank really that awesome?

What is Lingbao?

Is it really right for things like immortal heroes to appear in martial arts novels?

I always feel like there are more and more things I need to ask Lei Lei.

After delivering the things, the image of the woman gave people the feeling that she was smiling. The three of them looked at each other and bowed their heads to express their gratitude.

No matter whether Fairy Qinglian can see you or not, you still have to show your courtesy.

Now that they had gotten the things, it was time to go out and look for the land god and leave the Lost Forest. Just as the three were about to turn around, they suddenly heard something.

——Boom!
——Crash!

This voice is very familiar.

Turning around, they saw that the spring water that ran across the cave suddenly surged dozens of times and rushed towards the three people like a raging wave.

"Fuck! Still coming?!"

Yang Yiyi only had time to complain before she was swept into the turbulent water.

The image of the woman did seem to be smiling, but it was more like the smile of a child who had succeeded in a prank. Then the image broke and turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

But this time, Yang Yiyi and the others were not washed underground.

Li Chengxi clearly saw that the three people were swept by the water flow and turned several times like a washing machine, and then were swept outward along the way they came.

In a few seconds, all three of them were washed out of the tree hole by the water, and fell on the soft and dense grass outside the banyan tree.

The water flow was definitely abnormal. After throwing the three people out, it left a patch of water stains on the ground and then retreated back into the cave. Even the aerial roots of the banyan tree moved at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely sealing off the cave at the roots of the tree.

Seeing Yang Yiyi lying on the ground and not getting up, Li Chengxi hurriedly clicked on the task panel, and saw the word "coma" on it, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, what kind of people are monks like? Do they just like to use water to splash people?
Actually, yes.

Monks have an extremely long lifespan, and most of them become mentally unstable over such a long period of time.

The cultivators on Earth, such as Lei Lei, are actually just mortals. If Li Chengxi comes into contact with real cultivators in the future, he will be surprised to find that these guys are all a bunch of idiots who have been driven crazy over a long period of time.

The situation of gods is somewhat different from that of monks. When gods are in the divine realm, they are basically like robots, so there is no worry of being driven crazy.

When humans have too much time, they will find ways to entertain themselves.

Over time, the monks' painting style became a little bit abnormal, and there were some special unspoken rules.

For example, I like to set up flushing mechanisms in the cave, not for defense, but just to see the people who come in being at a loss when they are washed away by the water.

——That’s really bad.

(End of this chapter)