Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

"Okay, it's over, you guys go and get busy."

The boy waved his sleeves lightly, signaling everyone to leave.

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man did not dare to be negligent and quickly led Wang Lin and the others away.

Walk in the narrow stone cave and pass through a stone door.

The scene before my eyes suddenly became clear.

Then a huge stalactite cave came into view.

This cave is bottomless, wide enough to accommodate a thousand people, and several dozen feet high. When you first enter it, it seems like an intricate maze.

After careful observation, Wang Lin discovered that there was a faint flickering of white light between the stone pillars, and it was obvious that someone had set up a restriction here.

Just as he was pondering in his heart, the old man with untied hair had already led several disciples to the edge of the stone forest.

The old man turned his palm gently, and a small and exquisite ancient mirror appeared in his hand.

Accompanied by the old man chanting a spell.

Then a stream of white light rushed out from the mirror and landed directly in the depths of the stone forest.

"Pfft" sound.

The white light was extremely fast, like a drop of water entering the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, in the dark cave.

The large and small stone pillars simultaneously emit a soft milky white light.

Immediately afterwards, dazzling yellow light surged continuously and the stone pillars rotated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, a straight path appeared before our eyes.

The group followed the path and soon arrived at the central area of ​​the stone forest.

The Tree of the Eye stands here.

Although the Spirit Eye Tree has a great reputation, it now seems very simple.

It is only about four or five meters tall, as thick as an arm, and emerald green in color.

The stone pillars erected around the Spirit Eye Tree exuded surging spiritual power, completely enveloping it.

Looking at the Spirit Eye Tree in front of them, the monks around them all had fiery expressions on their faces.

If a cultivator could practice directly under this tree and avoid the bottleneck of practice, he might be able to shorten the practice time by as much as half.

In contrast, everyone focused their attention on the Spirit Eye Tree.

However, Wang Lin had already looked at the jade bottle under the Spirit Eye Tree.

The bottle was about half a foot tall, thin at the top and thick at the bottom. A familiar medicinal fragrance was faintly emanating from it, slowly dissipating.

It is obviously used to collect alcohol and make spiritual water.

When everyone stopped, the old man with untied hair continued walking and came under the spiritual tree.

The pale golden light shield seemed to have no effect on it.

The old man walked to the Spirit Eye Tree, circled it twice, then raised one hand and placed his palm in the middle of the spirit tree.

Then, he slightly activated his spiritual power, and a flash of green light appeared at the tips of his five fingers.

After a long while, the old man with untied hair shook his head slightly and retracted his five fingers. The green light flashed and disappeared.

"The alcohol in the spirit tree is not yet ready for extraction. We need to wait another three or four hours."

After saying this, the old man turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Before that, you should sit cross-legged nearby and rest."

So Wang Lin and other young disciples sat cross-legged in the center of the stone forest.

You can close your eyes and relax, or practice breathing exercises.

After all, this place is rich in spiritual energy, and practicing here would be of some help.

While everyone was practicing, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

A barely perceptible stream of blue light surged.

"Owner!"

The voice of Kiyaksha appeared beside Wang Lin's ear.

"Go underground and dive into the light shield, and look for an opportunity to get me a piece of the Spirit Eye Tree's root."

As Wang Lin used his Star Pupil to command Kiyaksha.

It disappeared deep into the ground in an instant without anyone noticing.

Kiyaksha is good at the art of earth escape. When he reaches the Jindan stage, even a Yuanying cultivator may not be able to discover him unless he uses his spiritual sense to investigate carefully.

What's more, now Kiyaksha's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

It is impossible for a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage to detect it, unless he is a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

When Wang Lin was moving, he saw Du Dong not far away, with his head lowered and forming seals, as if he was practicing breathing exercises.

Be different from others.

Du Dong's little trick did not escape Wang Lin's eyes.

Although Du Dong was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head lowered, his lips were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was secretly communicating with someone.

But for Wang Lin, all this has nothing to do with him.

When I entered this place, my goal had already been achieved.

As for what these people do next, it has nothing to do with me.

With this in mind, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and closed them to rest.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the cave.

The huge noise caused the entire cave to tremble violently.

The gray-robed monk's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stood up and walked towards the stone gate.

However, before he could get closer, the door of the cave opened by itself, and a long-faced old man walked in with a gloomy expression.

"This place has been exposed. A group of cultivators have come from outside. Among them are not only Jindan cultivators, but also Yuanying old monsters."

The long-faced old man said in a cold tone: "The other side has more people and more power. You and I will go to support them. Brother Wei can stay here."

The old man with long hair in the light curtain nodded: "I understand, you guys go ahead, I will guard this place."

After hearing the words of the old man in the light curtain, all the Jindan cultivators here left in a hurry.

As for Wang Lin and others, they were taken to a cave.

The sound of fighting on the ground became more and more intense, which made the monks below panicked.

……

Time passed, and half a cup of tea had passed.

"Boom!"

With a sharp roar, the stone door collapsed and turned into rubble and flew everywhere.

"who!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

The disciples in the room were all terrified. They took out their magic weapons and stood on alert.

Only Wang Lin closed his eyes and rested, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"Uncle Bai!"

A disciple from the Ancient Sword Sect couldn't help but blurt out when he saw this person.

Then his face changed drastically, full of disbelief.

The other disciples were also stunned and at a loss when they saw the green-robed scholar suddenly appear.

They witnessed with their own eyes how this person was trapped in the sword formation and then imprisoned. How could he appear here now?

"Why are you here just now? If you don't show up soon, we will take action first."

Seeing the person coming, Du Dong no longer concealed himself, walked up slowly and started to question.

"Humph!"

The cultivator surnamed Bai snorted coldly: "How do you know the power of that old monster's sword energy turning into silk? If I hadn't been prepared in advance, I would have been in trouble."

Hearing this, Du Dong grinned and said, "In fact, I didn't expect this old monster to do it himself."

After hearing the two people's questions and answers, the other young disciples knew that something was wrong even though they didn't know what had happened.

One of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect was very clever. He immediately turned into a beam of red light and flew towards the stone gate.

But the moment he approached the monk surnamed Bai, a murderous look flashed across his face.

"what!!!"

With a shrill wail, the disciple and his magic weapon were cut in half in an instant.

He saw the fellow disciple who was just with him die tragically in an instant.

The remaining monks all looked pale, and they took out various defensive weapons and stared at the Confucian scholar closely.

Fear of disaster.

For a moment, no one dared to act rashly.

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face, his hands behind his back, and he just watched from the sidelines, not choosing to take action.

At the same time, Du Dong's aura continued to grow, and his entire body was enveloped in black light.

A pitch-black rune appeared on the neck.

The whole person slowly grew in the black light, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a giant man about two meters tall.

His face was ferocious and his eyes were green.

As for his cultivation, he has now reached the middle stage of Jindan.

The scholar named Bai at the side stared at the scene and couldn't help laughing:
"As expected of a disciple of the Thousand Illusions Sect, if only in terms of this method of hiding and transforming, it is truly one of the top three in Tiannan."

"Great Luo Thousand Illusion Technique!"

Wang Lin touched his chin and muttered to himself.

This method is a good way to conceal changes, but it's a pity that it happened after the Silver Moon appeared.

This technique is pretty useless.

Du Dong, who was showing his true strength, swept his eyes over everyone present.

Looking at Du Dong who was full of murderous aura, it seemed like he would attack at any time.

The scholar surnamed Bai hurriedly said, "We cannot kill people here at will. Several of them have deep backgrounds, and some are descendants of the old monster Tianhen!"

Upon hearing this, Du Dong widened his eyes and snorted, "In that case, let them have a good rest."

As he spoke, black light was seen surging in his body, suddenly bursting out and covering the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the entire cave was completely covered.

The monks who were originally in a defensive posture fainted in an instant.

Looking at the people who had fallen asleep, the two nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go. We can't delay any longer."

"understood."

While the two were talking, they quickly walked out the door.

As the two of them left.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves and destroyed the illusion set up by Yin Yue in front of him.

He glanced at the few people who were sleeping there, and then strode up to the young man in black, Meng Di.

"call out!"

As Wang Lin waved his sleeves, the storage bag on his waist rose into the air and floated in front of him.

Wang Lin lightly tapped with one finger, and saw an exquisite jade box fly out of the storage bag.

The jade box contained the Dingling Pill, so Wang Lin naturally would not miss it.

After putting away the pills, Wang Lin immediately returned the storage bag.

There was a hint of faint blue light in his eyes.

"If nothing goes wrong, Kiyahsha should succeed!"

As Wang Lin finished speaking, huge roars sounded.

Wang Lin had no intention of intervening. He sat cross-legged, waiting for Kiyaksha to return.

Wang Lin didn't have to wait long.

It only takes half a cup of tea.

A khaki figure flashed by.

Then, Demon Yasha slowly emerged from the ground.

"Owner!"

Kiyaksha knelt on the ground and looked at Wang Lin with respect.

Wang Lin glanced at Gui Yasha and said calmly: "How are you doing what I told you to do?"

"Thanks to the master, everything went well."

As Kiyashin spoke, a light yellow light emanated from his body.

An emerald green jade slip and a root of the Spirit Eye Tree were suspended in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin didn't hesitate at all and just waved his sleeves.

He put several roots of the Spirit Eye Tree into the storage bag.

Then he raised his right hand, and a light red light flashed, and the emerald green jade slip was drawn into his hand.

Wang Lin stared at the jade slip without moving, and his spiritual sense began to detect the things recorded in it.

After a while, Wang Lin withdrew his consciousness from the green jade slip with a look of joy on his face.

It actually recorded the cultivation method of the monk with untied hair and some of his experiences in making elixirs.

In addition, the methods of refining Dingling Pills and Ming and Qing Lingshui are also listed.

In this way, the goal of this trip has been achieved.

"It's time to plan the Xuantian Immortal Vine."

Wang Lin muttered to himself.

The reason why both the good and evil forces went through so much trouble to come here is not just to get the spiritual liquid to revive the Xuantian Immortal Vine.

It’s a pity that the Xuantian Immortal Vine cannot be revived so easily.

Due to the unexpected accident and the uncertainty of the life and death of the monk with long hair who prepared the Ming and Qing spiritual water, the spiritual eye cleansing had to be abandoned.

Taoist priest surnamed Fu and the top leaders of the three sects hurriedly distributed a magical tool to each of them as compensation.

He announced that the sword test competition would end ahead of schedule and ordered the disciples of the three sects to return to their respective sects.

Having returned with a full load, Wang Lin returned to Luoyun Sect leisurely.

As soon as he returned to the medicine garden, Wang Lin transplanted the roots of the Spirit Eye Tree next to the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng and Tianyuan Youginseng.

Both of these spiritual roots are full of spiritual energy, and planting them together will benefit both parties.

……

Before they had rested for a few days, an emerald green jade talisman with a voice came into the medicine garden.

Looking at the jade talisman floating in front of him, a smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips.

"It seems that even Han Li can't wait to get the recipe for the Dingling Pill."

Wang Lin smiled and waved his hand.

The light curtain of the formation covering the medicine garden began to tremble, and then a gap appeared in front of Han Li that was wide enough for one person to pass through.

With a flash of emerald green light, Han Li appeared in front of Wang Lin in an instant.

Salute respectfully:

"Brother Wang, is this trip going well?"

Listening to Han Li's question, Wang Lin smiled and turned his wrist.

An emerald green jade slip appeared in his hand.

“Is this the recipe for the pill?”

Han Li pursed his lips, stared at the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand, and asked.

"Luckily, I got it successfully."

Wang Lin chuckled and threw the jade slip directly in front of Han Li.

Han Li took the jade slip with both hands and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

As he explored the recipe for the Soul-Calming Pill, a smile appeared on his lips.

With this recipe, it would be just a matter of time before I could break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Junior Brother Han, this matter is over. I plan to leave this place."

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Han Li and asked, "I wonder what Junior Brother Han's plan is next?"

"Intend?"

Han Li was slightly stunned. To be honest, he hadn't really thought about it.

After pondering for a moment, Han Li's eyes became more determined.

"Han was originally an abandoned child of the Yellow Maple Valley, and joined the Luoyun Sect by accident."

At this point, Han Li smiled bitterly:
"I have had a good time in Luoyun Sect over the past hundred years, and now I have successfully broken through to the late stage of Jindan."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will practice here."

Wang Lin nodded slightly. This was Han Li’s character.

"By the way, I wonder what Senior Brother Wang is going to do next?"

Han Li's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think of Wang Lin.

"The sect is a burden to me."

Wang Lin waved his hand and said calmly: "Everyone joins the sect just to obtain cultivation resources."

"Now that I have entered the Nascent Soul stage, ordinary resources are no longer something that the sect can provide."

"For me, joining a sect is useless." (End of this chapter)