Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 257 Obtaining the Immortal Vine

"I hope that Brother Bai can participate in the upcoming gambling battle."

Master Zhiyang walked forward and bowed to the beautiful woman.

Wei Wuya watched calmly from the side with a relaxed attitude.

Upon hearing Master Zhiyang's proposal, the beautiful woman showed her displeasure, frowned slightly, and responded coldly.

There was determination in her voice:

"I am just a weak and helpless woman."

"Whether Mulan invaded Tiannan out of covetousness, or Tiannan took the initiative to provoke a dispute with Mulan, it has nothing to do with me."

At this point, the woman paused for a moment, then continued:

"If you hadn't sent me a message this time, saying that you held something of vital importance, I would never have set foot out of this forest."

"But I'll be frank with you. If what you have in your hand doesn't satisfy me, I will definitely turn around and leave without any regrets."

It must be said that this woman was not polite at all to Master Zhiyang in her words.

When Master Zhiyang heard this, he did not show any anger, but said gently:

"Friend Bai, why do you have to do this?"

"Although I did have some faults in what happened back then, in fact, my starting point was also for your own good."

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly, her expression suddenly darkened, and a hint of disdain appeared in her eyes:
"I have my own judgment on what is right and wrong. Let's not talk about what happened back then. Now, take out the things."

Wang Lin listened quietly on the side. On the surface, he looked normal, as if everything had nothing to do with him. However, a hint of surprise arose in his heart.

He thought to himself that judging from the appearance of this woman surnamed Bai, there seemed to be some unspeakable entanglement between her and Master Zhiyang.

I just don't know what kind of unknown past there is between the two of them.

Seeing the woman's unfriendly expression, Master Zhiyang sighed slightly and shook his head helplessly.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched the storage bag, and a white jade box emitting a soft light appeared in his hand.

The surface of the jade box looks ordinary, no different from ordinary white jade.

However, the moment it appeared, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped, as if a cold winter had arrived.

Even the weathered Wang Lin felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but look at the jade box a few more times.

Mrs. Bai sensed the icy air emanating from the box, and a hint of excitement appeared on her face.

Master Zhiyang handed the jade box to the woman without hesitation.

After taking the jade box, the woman gently opened the lid and took a look.

Although Wang Lin did not see it with his own eyes, his spiritual sense had clearly sensed the contents of the box.

They were a pair of translucent silkworm pupae, emitting wisps of white mist.

Wang Lin frowned secretly. The silkworm pupa had a strange appearance. It seemed to be the pupa of the ice and snow silkworm, which ranked low on the list of strange insects.

Although this strange insect is not very powerful when fighting against the enemy, it possesses other incredible magical powers and is very difficult to find.

If this woman had something that had to be solved with this silkworm, then it is understandable that she agreed to join Master Zhiyang in the gambling battle.

"Why is it a silkworm pupa? It's not an adult snow silkworm."

To Wang Lin’s surprise, the woman’s face turned somewhat ugly when she saw the pupa.

"A pair of snow silkworms were found in the ice a hundred feet below the ice cave."

"They are not ordinary ice and snow silkworms, but the best among the snow silkworms - the Green King Silkworms."

Master Zhiyang calmly told Fellow Daoist Bai that if he looked carefully, he would be able to find something abnormal inside the pupa.

After hearing the word "Green King Silkworm", the woman's expression changed slightly. Half-believing and half-doubting, she used her spiritual sense to probe deep into the silkworm pupa. After a moment, her expression relaxed.

Master Zhiyang asked that although the Green King Silkworm was still in the pupa stage, once it hatched, even the larvae should be enough.

Looking at the silkworm pupae in front of him, a hint of curiosity flashed through Wang Lin's mind.

I wonder what kind of physical condition this larva has.

Then he walked forward slowly.

A clear system prompt sound then slowly rang out.

"The Green King Silkworm can be replicated."

"Cold Silkworm Bloodline: Mana is tripled, Ice spell training speed and power are tripled."

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly.

I have to say that the Green King Silkworm has a pretty good physique.

Mrs. Bai looked at Wang Lin approaching with a look of surprise on her face.

But seeing that Wang Lin said nothing, he just stared at the jade box and did nothing for a while.

After a moment's hesitation, the woman accepted the jade box and said she would join the gambling game.

Master Zhiyang smiled and cupped his hands: "Brother Bai, with the magical power of the "Cloud and Snow Art", you will surely be able to defeat the magician!"

Then he smiled and laughed.

After hearing this, the woman surnamed Bai remained expressionless. She said "goodbye" lightly and walked out of the hall indifferently.

Master Zhiyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, and Wei Wuya, seeing this, just sneered and said nothing.

As Mrs. Bai left.

In the huge hall, only Wang Lin was left.

In the quiet atmosphere, Master Zhiyang bowed slightly:

"If you want to make an exchange, why not take a look at these spirit beasts first?"

After saying that, he calmly reached out and gently took off the spirit beast bag from his waist, then carefully turned the bag mouth downwards and shook it lightly.

In an instant, a soft white light flew out from the bag.

Five long snow-white snakes appeared in the hall.

The surface of the snake has pale white bones and dragon-like horns on its head.

A biting cold emanated from his entire body, and even the ground he touched turned into thick, hard ice.

"This is the Dragon Bone Frost Snake!"

Seeing Wang Lin staring at the five snakes, Master Zhiyang began to explain: "Each of them has a trace of the blood of the Ice Dragon!"

Wang Lin looked at the five dragon bone frost snakes. The strength exuded by each of them was around level four.

"Can copy the physique of dragon bone frost snake."

"Blood of the Ice Dragon: Mana is increased fivefold, and the speed and power of practicing Ice spells are increased fivefold."

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Wang Lin's pupils narrowed slightly and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, please release me, Master!"

Wang Lin looked at Master Zhiyang and bowed.

Upon seeing this, Master Zhiyang nodded, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the spirit snake in front.

Then, wisps of light red light gathered between the fingers.

"go with!"

As Master Zhiyang called out softly, the blood turned into several streams of light, which instantly sank into the center of the Dragon Bone Frost Snake's eyebrows.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" The originally well-behaved Dragon Bone Frost Snake suddenly became alert at this moment.

With his snake eyes wide open, he carefully looked at the monks present.

"Huh! Huh!"

It was as if he could feel the powerful aura emanating from the Nascent Soul cultivators present.

The spirit snake present suddenly shook its body, turned into several cold lights, and fled into the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Lin smiled and waved his sleeves.

Several puppets flew out of the storage bag and quickly stopped the escaping Dragon Bone Frost Snake.

After a while, five puppets with Jindan stage strength stood in front of Wang Lin one by one.

Looking at the five puppets emitting a powerful aura, Master Zhiyang's pupils shrank slightly and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But I didn’t expect that Wang Lin was also good at puppetry.

Wang Lin snapped his fingers and immediately took the five dragon bone frost snakes into the spirit beast bag.

"By the way, I also need to exchange for some Geng Jing!"

Wang Lin's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the two of them: "Of course, I will choose to exchange!"

As he spoke, Wang Lin flicked his wrist and took out two jade boxes of different colors from his storage bag and handed them to Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang respectively.

Master Zhiyang opened the lid of the box nonchalantly and took a casual look.

Wei Wuya first weighed the jade box, and then opened the box calmly.

One box was filled with bright red scales, and the other contained a huge jet-black turtle shell.

"These scales come from an eighth-level poisonous dragon, and this turtle shell is a relic of an eighth-level turtle monster."

Although we dare not call it a heaven-defying thing, in the southern region of Tian, ​​such transformed monster materials are extremely rare.

These should be more than enough to exchange for Geng Jing.

Level eight monsters are also extremely special existences in the Chaos Star Sea.

Even for cultivators who often travel in the outer seas, seeing a monster of this level with their own eyes is rare.

What's more, killing them to obtain materials?
In Tiannan, not to mention level eight monsters, even level six and seven monsters are almost extinct.

Except for a few large sects that raise such mountain-guarding monsters, there has been no news of high-level monsters appearing in other places.

Upon hearing the origin of the scales in the box, Master Zhiyang looked surprised but quickly returned to normal.

However, when Wei Wuya heard this, he shouted out excitedly, his voice filled with indescribable joy.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, and then remembered that Wei Wuya’s martial arts was good at poison, and the blood scales were extremely poisonous, so naturally he cherished Wei Wuya very much.

While thinking, Wei Wuya couldn't wait to stretch out two fingers, gently picked up a piece of blood scale, and looked at it intently, with a complex expression of anxiety on his face.

Master Zhiyang looked at Wei Wuya with a hint of surprise, but soon regained his composure and smiled at Wang Lin:

"The gift from Fellow Daoist Wang is exactly what Brother Wei likes. If this turtle monster shell is from an eighth-level monster, it is naturally of extraordinary value. It is an excellent material for refining armor, shields and other magical weapons, and it is enough to exchange for these Geng essences."

After saying that, he also held the black turtle shell in his hand and began to examine it calmly.

Although the Taoist felt that what Wang Lin said was true, he couldn't help but have doubts about how a cultivator in the early or middle stage of the Nascent Soul could easily produce materials of an eighth-level monster, so he decided to verify the authenticity of the tortoise shell first.

While Wang Lin was deep in thought, Wei Wuya let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it is indeed the scales shed by the transformed poisonous dragon. This is just right for me. It seems that the power of my magic weapon will be able to reach a higher level."

After saying this, Wei Wuya put the blood-red scales back into the jade box with a look of joy on his face. After a flash of light, the jade box disappeared.

He looked at Wang Lin again, his expression serious as he said:
"I am really surprised that you can come up with such a precious item."

"The poisonous dragon scales are very important to me. I just happen to have a few pieces of Gengjing in my hand, and I originally planned to leave them for future generations. Since you need them, I will give them to you. This way I won't be taking advantage of you."

Wei Wuya flipped his palm, and several pieces of Gengjing the size of eggs appeared in his hand, which he then threw to Wang Lin.

"Sure enough, there is Gengjing!"

Wang Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and took it.

Geng Jing is extremely useful, so he kept a portion for himself and planned to give the rest to Han Li.

Different from the original work.

At this time, Han Li was not using the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword made of Golden Thunder Bamboo, so adding Geng Essence naturally had no effect.

At this time, Master Zhiyang had finished identifying the tortoise shell in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the tortoise shell.

However, when he saw Wei Wuya take out several pieces of Geng Jing, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached into his sleeve.

Seeing Master Zhiyang taking Gengjing, Wang Lin's eyes turned and he suddenly said, "I heard that Master Zhiyang has some ancient immortal vine roots. I wonder if you can exchange them with me!"

When he said this, Wang Lin felt a tightness in his heart.

See the picture poorly.

Exchanging Geng Essence is just an excuse; Xuantian Immortal Vine is Wang Lin’s ultimate goal.

“I didn’t expect that fellow Taoist actually knew about this!”

Master Zhiyang stared at his fellow Taoist for a moment with a deep gaze, and said in a deep voice: "I just happen to have this small piece of ancient immortal vine rhizome in my hand to express my gratitude."

"Whether it is used to refine wood-attributed magic weapons or worn on the body to nourish wood spirit energy, this item will be of great benefit and will be enough to make up for your eighth-level black tortoise shell."

When Wei Wuya saw what was in Master Zhiyang's hand, he was stunned and seemed quite surprised.

When Master Zhiyang saw that Wei Wuya recognized this thing, he did not show any surprise, but continued calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Wang must have heard about the birth of the Xuantian Immortal Vine. Unfortunately, despite our best efforts and various methods, we were unable to successfully save this precious vine."

"In the end, we had no choice but to share this item with the Demonic Path and use it as a material for refining equipment."

"This quarter of the Immortal Vine rhizome is a rare item, but it is of little use to me, so I am giving it to you, fellow Taoist."

After Master Zhiyang finished speaking, he threw the item over.

Wang Lin took the pale yellow root of the fairy vine and was shocked.

At this moment, a crisp system prompt sound rang out.

"Xuantian Immortal Vine, there is no chance of duplication!"

Listening to the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Wang Lin's mouth curled up slightly.

It is undoubtedly the Xuantian Immortal Vine.

There are many types of Xuantian Immortal Vine, and the great magical powers contained in them have been lost over the long years.

Today, no one can identify these amazing vines.

The dead vines that the monks of both the righteous and evil sects found in the cave of the ancient monk were known to be the Xuantian Immortal Vine through the ancient monk's last words.

At first, both sides regarded it as a treasure and even fought fiercely for it. Later, the top leaders of the good and evil decided to try to save the vine first.

However, even if it is successfully revived, the timing of its flowering and fruiting is difficult to predict.

So they tried every possible way, using miraculous skills and secret techniques, and watering it with spiritual water and liquid, and even used the sacred tree liquid from the Luoyun Sect and other three sects, but they failed to revive the immortal vine.

In the end, both the good and evil forces could only divide the Xuantian Immortal Vine into more than a dozen equal parts. Although they failed to obtain the complete immortal vine, it was still a gain.

As the Grand Elder of the Righteous Alliance, Master Zhiyang naturally had cultivators offering tributes to him and trying to curry his favor.

Wei Wuya recognized this object because he had a small piece of the immortal vine, but he didn't know how the cultivator from the Nine-Nation Alliance obtained this object.

(End of this chapter)