Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 163 Wind and Thunder Bamboo

Time flies, and a day passes in the blink of an eye.

In a courtyard similar to a garden.

The surrounding area was filled with exotic flowers and plants whose names could not be told. In addition, there were seven or eight intricately carved jade pavilions, with twenty or thirty monks sitting or standing sparsely around them.

Most of these monks had pale faces and their bodies were more or less stained with blood.

Although they looked quite embarrassed, there was a hint of excitement on their faces.

Obviously, all the cultivators who came here had studied the rules of Xutian Palace and knew that they could pick the rare spiritual herbs here next.

Man Huzi and Wan Tianming and his group sat opposite each other, closing their eyes and taking a rest.

The two white-robed elders from the Star Palace sat down cross-legged in the open space between the two groups of people, like two stone sculptures, as if on purpose.

More than a hundred feet outside the garden, there was rolling ghost fog, which was eerie and terrifying.

It's like two completely different worlds.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the ghost fog rolled, and Wang Lin, wearing a white robe, walked out leisurely.

Compared with other Jindan cultivators, he had more or less injuries on his body.

But there was nothing unusual about Wang Lin's body. He looked calm, and there was not even a speck of dust on his white robe.

Looking at Wang Lin's figure, Man Huzi slowly opened his eyes, watched Wang Lin return safely, and then closed his eyes with relief.

Mrs. Wen, who was concentrating on wiping the spirit sword, stopped what she was doing at this moment, looked up at Wang Lin, and nodded slightly.

Wang Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled back.

A hint of gloom flashed across the eyes of the old ancestor Ji Yin. He curled his lips and closed his eyes again.

Compared to the demons, Wan Tianming and his companions were much more indifferent.

He just glanced at Wang Lin briefly and calmed down again.

Wang Lin looked around and could see everyone's expressions at a glance. He did not choose to enter the pavilion, but found a secluded corner and sat cross-legged.

Xuan Gu, wearing a green robe, had already arrived here. He stood in the southeast corner, looking at Wang Lin.

It was obvious that Xuan Gu had left the ghost fog early and came here.

After waiting for another half a day, dazzling white lights flashed in the open space not far away.

Then a teleportation array appeared on the flat ground, which was exactly the same in shape and size as the previous one.

Watching the teleportation array appear, the two Star Palace elders who were originally sitting cross-legged slowly opened their eyes.

He stood up slowly, walked to the formation, inspected it for a moment and said:

"This teleportation array is the way to the 'Ice and Fire Road'."

"There is still a little time left before entering the second stage. You can collect spiritual herbs and fruits here as rewards for the first stage."

"If you have any doubts about the subsequent challenges, you can choose to return here. When the one-month period is up, the magic circle that teleports you back to the hall will automatically open, and you can return on your own."

The old man from Xinggong spoke in a low voice, but his voice was clearly heard by the monks present.

All the Jindan cultivators present had happy expressions on their faces.

After passing through the dangerous ghost fog land, I finally got some rewards, so I was naturally happy.

Even if you don't choose to break through the levels next time, the gains here will be of great help to your future practice.

After saying these things, the two white-robed Star Palace elders flashed and landed on the teleportation array.

"Buzz!"

As the buzzing sounds were heard, two streams of light enveloped the Star Palace Elder and disappeared in an instant.

The other cultivators, seeing that the Star Palace Elder was teleported safely, did not hesitate and stepped into the teleportation array one by one.

Wang Lin glanced at Xuan Gu not far away, a ray of light blue light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a voice transmission: "Go and capture the Nine-bend Spirit Ginseng."

"Yes, Master."

Xuan Gu nodded, his figure flashed, and he stepped into the teleportation array.

Spots of white light, like thick fog, completely enveloped Xuan Gu and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Xuan Gu leaving, Wang Lin did not rush into the formation, but looked at Madam Wen not far away.

Madam Wen looked at Wang Lin, who was looking at her, nodded slightly, and walked lightly to the front of the teleportation array. She turned to look at Wang Lin and said, "Let's go."

The Nascent Soul cultivator took the initiative to make an appointment, which instantly stunned the remaining cultivators present.

Especially the few Nascent Soul cultivators, their faces were filled with surprise.

But they knew Mrs. Wen's mood. She looked cold and heartless, like a rose carved from ice.

It's cold, hard, and covered with barbs.

But now, Madam Wen took the initiative to invite Wang Lin, who was in the late Jindan stage.

Such a scene naturally surprised these Nascent Soul cultivators.

"This bastard is really troublesome!"

Ancestor Ji Yin looked at Wang Lin and cursed in his heart.

He originally wanted to use Man Huzi's help to deal with Wang Lin, but he never expected that Wang Lin could actually withstand Man Huzi's attack.

Now he has hooked up with Mrs. Wen.

Although Madam Wen is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, her husband is a great Nascent Soul cultivator, the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

If Madam Wen protected Wang Lin, it would not be easy for Ji Yin to kill Wang Lin.

Compared to the hatred that Ancestor Ji Yin had for Wang Lin, Wan Tianming and the other two looked much calmer.

"This kid is a little weird."

Wan Tianming touched his chin and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes as he looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin stood behind Mrs. Wen, and the two of them stepped onto the teleportation array one after the other.

Spots of white light slowly emerged from the teleportation array, completely covering the two of them.

"Buzz!"

As the white light converges.

Wang Lin walked slowly out of the teleportation array, and what appeared before his eyes was the azure blue sky and endless emerald green grassland.

In the distance, you can even see mountains stacked up one after another, and the rich spiritual energy is much more abundant than that in the outside world.

Even the Holy Mountain of Tianxing Island cannot compare to it.

Speaking of which, this is a small space opened up by ancient monks, which exists based on the Xutian Palace.

"Let's go. We can only stay here for one whole day anyway. Go quickly and come back quickly."

Madam Wen's cold eyes moved slightly, and she said calmly: "Even with the help of Kiyaksha, there is no guarantee that we can catch Tianyuan Youshen in one day."

Wang Lin nodded, waved his sleeve casually, and the Kuishui thundercloud flashed by and appeared under his feet.

Wherever it passed, there was a deafening roar.

Madam Wen frowned slightly and couldn't help but snorted: "Your magic weapon makes such a loud noise that it scared away Tianyuan Youshen before it even got close."

"Forehead!"

Wang Lin realized it later and thought that this place was safe and there was no danger, but he forgot that the Tianyuan Yougin was not a dead thing.

Not only does it grow underground, it will also flee when it encounters danger.

Wang Lin snapped his fingers and put the Kuishui Thunder Cloud into the storage bag, then looked up.

But Madam Wen was already riding on a dark green flying sword, galloping away into the distance.

Apart from the Kuishui Thundercloud, Wang Lin did not have any flying magic weapon, so he could only use the Meteorite Flame to chase after Madam Wen.

Although the meteorite flame consumed a lot of mana, Wang Lin's mana was several times that of a cultivator of the same level.

Even if he continued to fly with the meteorite flame for a whole day, he would not even consume half of his mana. He flew like this for more than an hour.

Mrs. Wen paused and stopped in front of a hidden valley.

The valley was filled with a large amount of spiritual energy, which had almost condensed into mist, completely covering the entire valley.

Madam Wen looked at the spiritual mist that lingered for a long time and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that the Tianyuan Youshen is still here."

"The Tianyuan Youcan was what I encountered during the last opening of the Xutian Palace."

Madam Wen's eyes revealed a trace of nostalgia, and she continued, "At that time, I was just a Jindan cultivator. After going through untold hardships and passing the first level, I arrived here and accidentally discovered this Tianyuan Youshen."

"Unfortunately, my cultivation was too low at that time, and I was not good at earth escape technique, so I couldn't get it."

At this point, Madam Wen sighed softly: "Otherwise, if I had obtained this treasure back then, refined it into a pill and taken it, who knows, I might have stepped into the middle stage of the Nascent Soul by now."

"I wonder if Madam Wen has made any preparations for this Tianyuan Youshen?"

Wang Lin's eyes flickered. So many years had passed, and Madam Wen's cultivation had reached the early Nascent Soul stage. Naturally, she had many ways to deal with this Tianyuan Youginseng.

"Ok!"

Mrs. Wen nodded and patted the spirit beast bag at her waist.

A khaki-colored mink beast turned into a khaki-colored stream of light, flew out of the storage bag, and landed in front of him.

Dots of ochre-colored spiritual mist enveloped the surface of the mink, making it look quite magical.

Wang Lin looked at the sable beast in front of him and slowly approached it, and a crisp system prompt sound rang in his ears.

"Can copy the physique of the Earth Spirit Rat: Earth Spirit Body (the power of earth-based skills is doubled)!"

Wang Lin’s spiritual sense swept over the earth spirit rat and found that its strength was not low, having reached level five.

Moreover, judging from its physique, it can be inferred that this earth spirit rat has a high probability of possessing the ability of earth escape.

As for why he wanted to help himself, it was naturally because he wanted to have a better chance of winning.

His own Demon Yasha has the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage, and his strength far exceeds that of a level five Earth Spirit Rat.

"Call out your Kiyahsha."

Madam Wen looked at Wang Lin and said calmly.

A faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he saw the demon Yasha, whose body was condensed with black Tiandu corpse fire, kneeling in front of him humbly: "Ghost Yasha greets the master."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly noticed Mrs. Wen not far away.

The scene of himself being chopped by the spirit sword appeared in his mind. His body trembled slightly and he quickly retreated behind him.

"Go!"

Madam Wen glanced at the Earth Spirit Rat and said, "The Tianyuan Youshen is in the valley. Go and catch it for me."

Seeing this, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said in a voice transmission: "Go, remember to leave a few roots."

Listening to Wang Lin's instructions, Gui Yasha nodded vigorously, his body flashed, and he turned into a stream of khaki light, and directly sank into the valley shrouded in spiritual mist.

Mrs. Wen narrowed her eyes and rested quietly.

Wang Lin took advantage of this opportunity to look at the ancient space in front of him.

According to the original play.

This is a cave opened up in ancient times, where countless rare spiritual herbs grow.

According to this time, maybe after catching the Tianyuan Youshen, there will still be more than half a day to look for opportunities here.

"By the way, Madam Wen is very knowledgeable, and you never know what she knows."

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but have a thought in his mind. He turned to look at Madam Wen and asked:

"Madam Wen, I'd like to ask if there are any rare spiritual herbs in this space."

Listening to Wang Lin's question, Madam Wen slowly opened her eyes, her eyebrows moving, and she looked Wang Lin up and down: "If you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten it."

"I really know a kind of spiritual root, but it is not used for alchemy, but for magic tools."

Seeing Madam Wen say this, Wang Lin's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he bowed and asked directly: "Please tell me, Madam Wen."

"The name of the spiritual root is Wind and Thunder Bamboo."

Madam Wen's face was as cold as frost, but she explained in great detail: "Possessing the power of wind and thunder, it is very suitable for cultivators with special spiritual roots such as wind and thunder to refine their own magical treasures."

"Wind and Thunder Bamboo?"

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind couldn't help but think of the Wind and Thunder Wings refined by Feng Xi.

The two are very compatible.

Just as Wang Lin was thinking, he saw Madam Wen take out a blank jade slip and gently tapped the jade slip with her slender jade fingers.

A light blue stream of light wrapped around the jade slip, slowly imprinting the place where the Wind-Thunder Bamboo grew.

After a dozen breaths, Madam Wen shook her wrist and threw the jade slip directly in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Mrs. Wen so decisively tell him where the Wind-Thunder Bamboo grew.

He looked deeply at Mrs. Wen, and couldn't help but think of Mrs. Wen's miserable appearance in the future.

A beautiful lady of her generation was ravaged into that state by the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

It's sad.

Wang Lin took the jade slip, pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly.

"Boom!"

Just as the two were talking, bursts of roars were heard from the valley in the distance.

"Hehehe, I found it, don't run away!"

Even the sinister laughter of Kiyaksha could be heard from the spiritual mist.

From the white spiritual mist, the pitch-black Tiandu corpse fire slowly emerged and intertwined with the white spiritual mist, making a piercing roar.

Half an incense stick of time passed with a series of roars.

Kiyaksha, holding a storage bag, slowly walked out of the thick fog.

Gui Yasha handed the storage bag to Wang Lin in an extremely flattering manner and said, "Master, I have captured You Shen."

Then he raised his head, and stared at Wang Lin with his dark green eyes, as if waiting for praise.

"Well done."

Wang Lin slowly raised his right hand, directly held the storage bag in his hand, and immersed his spiritual consciousness into it.

A dark black ginseng appeared in front of him.

Tianyuan Youcan looks like an old man with a wrinkled face and dense black beard.

The sharp-eyed Wang Lin discovered that three roots of this Tianyuan Youginseng were broken.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lin felt relieved, knowing that Gui Yasha had done what he had asked.

"Mrs. Wen, you have fulfilled your mission."

Wang Lin pointed at the Tianyuan Youshen in his hand, and it turned into a faint black stream of light, floating in front of Madam Wen.

Seeing the Tianyuan Youginseng in front of her, a rare smile appeared on Mrs. Wen's icy face.

"Ah."

Madam Wen took out a specially made jade box and placed the Tianyuan Youshen in it.

He then took out a vermilion talisman and stuck it on the brocade box.

"Thank you for this time."

Madam Wen shook the box gently and put it directly into the storage bag. Then she threw an ancient jade slip over and said, "The recipe for the Tianyuan Longevity Pill is recorded in the jade slip."

Wang Lin took the jade slip, placed it between his eyebrows, and poured his spiritual consciousness into it, examining it carefully.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Lin showed a hint of joy in his eyes, and bowed to Madam Wen:
"Thank you, Mrs. Wen!"

(End of this chapter)