Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 284 Buddha Treasure
Except for the bluestone buildings, obviously.

Other places were temporary settlements set up by various tribes to pay tribute to the temple.

Of course, not all monks can rest here.

Only small tribes far away from here can rest here.

After all, the big tribes all live close to the temple.

Therefore, there are only some gorgeous big tents here, and the rest of the place is just some shabby buildings.

Some of them were even patched up, looking very embarrassing.

The members of the Heron Tribe found an open space in a remote corner of the base and began to set up tents.

Wang Lin did not get involved in this, but stood in the distance and watched coldly.

Ying Lu looked at the scene in front of him, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said: "Master, this place is chaotic and not suitable for meditation."

"Master, why don't you go to the stone hall ahead and rest."

Only immortal masters can live in the stone palace. Mortals like Yinglu are not qualified to live there.

Seeing this, Wang Lin couldn't help but look towards the stone palace.

Monks came in and out of the stone hall, following Wang Lin's approach.

You can even see a strange statue with a bull's head and a dragon's body.

His spiritual consciousness surged as he carefully examined the statue in front of him, but he did not find too many abnormalities.

"Forget it, let's just get out of here."

Wang Lin shook his head slightly, turned around and left the stone hall without much hesitation.

"call out!"

Standing outside the stone hall, Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and a flying sword flew out and landed steadily in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin leaped forward and stood firmly on the flying sword.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Wang Lin turned into a light red shadow and disappeared on the spot.

After fifty or sixty miles, the escaping light came to an abrupt stop above a pile of rocks.

Looking around, he landed in front of a huge rock about five or six feet high.

Sit cross-legged and release your spiritual sense to explore.

After confirming that there was no one within a radius of more than 20 miles, he turned around quickly and snapped ten fingers at the boulder.

The golden sword thread instantly penetrated the boulder, followed by a series of crackling sounds.

After a while, a cave about two meters high was seen on the boulder.

Enough for one person.

Wang Lin stepped into the boulder, sat cross-legged on it, and then waved his right hand.

A formation disk appeared in his hand.

When the spiritual power was absorbed into it, wisps of spiritual light enveloped the surroundings.

As the light surged, a formation quickly took shape.

Looking from the outside, the boulder disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed, leaving only an empty space.

Wang Lin's figure flashed, merged into the magic circle, and disappeared.

This place suddenly seemed empty and deserted.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was already the second day.

Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and with his powerful spiritual sense, he immediately sensed that a cultivator was approaching quickly.

"One is in the Jindan stage, and the other is in the foundation building stage. They are already ten miles away."

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "Looking at this familiar aura, it should be Feng Yue."

With this in mind, Wang Lin's body flashed and turned into a light red stream of light, shooting out.

In a moment, Wang Lin came to a forest.

Hanli covers only a few miles, and the trees are sparse and not very tall.

There were two people standing in a clearing in the forest.

A man in a blue robe was seriously injured and lay motionless on the ground, his life or death unknown.

His whole body was protected by a colorful light shield, which looked very gorgeous.

The other person was an old man in purple robe with eagle eyes, who was controlling a fiery red flying sword, transforming into countless sword shadows to attack the light shield.

Although the colorful light shield was extremely extraordinary, it had begun to shake and the light flickered violently without anyone in charge.

Wang Lin's sudden appearance, without any disguise, naturally alarmed the old man with eagle eyes below.

The old man with eagle eyes was shocked when he first saw Wang Lin.

However, as his spiritual sense fell on Wang Lin, he found that Wang Lin's cultivation was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In an instant, he had evil thoughts and tried to kill the person to silence him in order to eliminate future trouble.

He just raised his hand and waved it, and a dark light shot out like lightning.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a triangular nail tightly wrapped in thick black air, and its flying speed was astonishingly fast.

Seeing this, Wang Lin waved his hand expressionlessly.

Then a muffled "puff" sound was heard.

What was amazing was that the triangular nail that originally seemed to be very powerful was now like a fragile straw and was easily caught in Wang Lin's hand.

At this moment, the mental connection between the triangular nail and the old man came to an abrupt end.

.

This sudden change made the old man Hawkeye terrified and scared out of his wits.

His hands suddenly became extremely flustered, and he hurriedly made hand gestures, trying to recall the red flying sword to his side to protect himself.

At this moment, Wang Lin raised his right hand again.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a huge energy hand appeared above the old man's head.

Before the old man could react, it had already transformed into a gigantic fist and smashed down with overwhelming force.

"what!"

The old man in purple robe just let out a scream, and his whole body was instantly smashed into a meat paste by this powerful force. The scene was extremely tragic.

The dark green fist transformed into a giant hand and suddenly grabbed the old man's body, instantly sucking a ball of green light the size of an egg above him into its five fingers.

Wang Lin floated down silently and walked towards the seven-colored light shield.

At this time, because the old man's body was destroyed and his soul was restrained, the red flying sword lost control and fell to the side, flashing a faint light, and no longer moving.

Wang Lin ignored the sword, walked straight towards the seven-colored light shield, and began to observe it carefully.

At this moment, the source of the light shield was clearly visible. It was actually a light blue jade pendant floating in the light shield.

The jade pendant was suspended several feet above the blue-robed man, with seven-colored light flickering in it and strange Buddhist texts looming in the light.

It was the jade pendant engraved with the words "Ning Zhong Feng".

Wang Lin, who was familiar with the plot, naturally knew that this was blessed by a high monk of the Buddhist sect and integrated with the Buddhist prohibitions.

It is for this reason that it can withstand the attacks of Jindan stage magic weapons for a long time.

But most importantly, this is also the key to obtaining the Buddhist relic.

This key is of vital importance to Wang Lin.

Looking at the seven-colored light shield in front of him, Wang Lin raised his right hand.

A golden bolt of lightning that could ward off evil flew out from his sleeve.

The golden thunder looks like a thunder dragon.

It fell heavily on the light shield.

Although the seven-colored light shield was enough to withstand a full-strength attack from a Jindan cultivator, it was still powerless against Wang Lin, who was in the late Yuanying stage.

After a "bang", the light shield collapsed and disappeared like a bubble.

Wang Lin walked to the blue-robed man and observed the black blood stains on his back, and couldn't help but frown.

At this moment he sensed that this person's breath was disordered and weak, and he faintly exuded the aura of death, and it was obvious that he was in critical condition.

Wang Lin raised his hand and cast a spell on him, then spit out a ball of light red light, which enveloped the man in blue robe.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and a strong wind blew, turning the person on the ground over.

Feng Yue looked extremely embarrassed at this moment. His face had turned completely black, and his lips were even darker and purple, and he looked extremely scary.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, but after a little thought,...

His spiritual sense instantly covered the other person's entire body, blue light flashed in his eyes, and his Mingqing spiritual eyes were activated.

The power of strange poisons often makes people terrified, and the poisonous gas can actually spread throughout the body.

Normally, he should have died instantly, but this person still had a breath of air. This situation was truly bizarre.

Wang Lin's eyes were deep. He knew that there must be something fishy about this matter. Naturally, he would not let it go easily. He immediately focused on investigating it.

After a while, Wang Lin seemed to have gained something. With swift and precise movements, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the other person's collar.

With a light "sizzle" sound, the other person's clothes were torn open in half in an instant, and a silver-white key was revealed on his chest.

This key is extraordinary. At this moment, it is flashing a soft milky white light, as if it has magical power.

I saw that spiritual light constantly dispelling the poisonous gas raging in the blue-robed man's chest.

However, the body except the chest had been corroded by the poison gas and turned black.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he quickly grabbed the blue-robed man's arm.

Instantly, a light red aura emerged.

It rushed towards the blue-robed man like a tide, obviously trying to slowly force the black air out of his body.

Something unexpected happened. A moment later, the light red spiritual energy that originally passed to the blue-robed man's arm strangely turned black.

And along the veins of spiritual energy, it spread rapidly straight to Wang Lin's palm.

"It is worthy of being the bitterest of the Ten Deadly Poisons!"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his sleeves, and shook off the spreading black poison.

Although his cultivation is not weak, he is unable to detoxify.

It is easy to let it live another ten days or half a month.

Then he slapped his storage bag with one hand, and a small white bottle appeared in his hand.

A flaming red almond-shaped pill then landed steadily in his palm.

This pill can even increase the chances of a foundation-building cultivator making a breakthrough, so it is priceless to low-level cultivators.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the fiery red pill in his hand turned into a stream of light and went directly into Feng Yue's mouth.

Wang Lin's movements are smooth and natural.

A thin needle shining with silver light appeared at his fingertips.

A cold light flashed, and the thin needle instantly turned into a few thin silver threads, like a nimble snake.

Quickly and accurately pierced various acupuncture points on the blue-robed man's body.

In an instant, everything was over.

Wherever the stab occurred, black poisonous blood spurted out like a fountain, about a foot high.

A disgusting stench also spread.

Wang Lin stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, stood aside calmly and calmly, quietly waiting for the other party to wake up.

Time passed quietly, and a whole cup of tea passed.

After a large pool of poisonous blood in Feng Yue's body was released, a low groan finally came out of his mouth, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

"It's you……"

Feng Yue slowly opened his eyes and finally saw Wang Lin in front of him. He sat up in surprise.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?"

Wang Lin glanced at Feng Yue and said lightly.

"It was you, fellow Taoist, who saved me? Where's that old thief?"

Feng Yue's expression changed slightly, and his voice was weak, but full of vigilance.

"Are you talking about the old man in the purple robe? He's on the ground over there!"

Wang Lin glanced to the side and said casually.

Feng Yue's eyes moved slightly, and he twisted his neck with difficulty, and finally saw the remains of the purple-robed old man's unrecognizable body.

His face first showed surprise, then hatred.

Then his gaze returned to Wang Lin, and an extremely strange look appeared on his face.

"Could this thief also die at the hands of my brother? It seems that my brother's magical power is unfathomable. I will remember your life-saving grace and repay you generously in the future."

Feng Yue asked tentatively, reaching into his waist and taking out a pill.

He quickly stuffed it into his mouth, supported himself with his other hand, and tried to stand up.

He had only half stood up when his legs went weak and he fell to the ground again.

"Why are you so powerless?"

Feng Yue fell to the ground, his face suddenly changed and he looked panicked.

"A generous reward in the future? It seems that you haven't understood your own situation yet."

Wang Lin did not offer a helping hand, and said with an unchanged expression.

"What do you mean? How am I now? Have you imposed a restriction on me?"

Feng Yue glared at Wang Lin, his face full of shock and anger.

"I'm overestimating yourself by imposing a ban on you. Why would I need to impose a ban on you? Let me first take a look at your current appearance."

Wang Lin sneered, raised his hand and threw a small object next to Feng Ye.

It turned out to be an ordinary small bronze mirror.

Feng Yue was surprised and suspicious when he heard this, but seeing that Wang Lin had no expression, he gritted his teeth, picked up the mirror and looked inside.

Feng Yue's face suddenly changed. He realized that he had been poisoned and was horrified.

He hurriedly took out many bottles and jars from the storage bag on his waist, and stuffed a few pills into his mouth without carefully examining them.

Wang Lin stood aside, watching his actions coldly without saying a word.

After Feng Yue took the pill, he immediately closed his eyes and meditated, trying to use the power of the medicine to expel the poison.

However, after a moment, he opened his eyes again, and the look of fear on his face became even more intense.

"So many antidotes are ineffective. What kind of poison have I been poisoned by?"

Feng Yue was extremely anxious and realized how badly he had been poisoned.

“Although I have never seen this poison, it should be the most bitter of the ten deadly poisons.”

Wang Lin then slowly spoke, with a firm tone in his voice.

"Bitter?"

Feng Yue's expression suddenly changed, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly.

"They actually used this kind of poison to deal with me... That old thief has indeed surrendered to the Kong family. It is said that the Kong family happens to have this kind of poison."

Feng Yue's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and an uncontrollable scream came out of his mouth.

"Kong family?" Wang Lin's brows moved slightly, and then he returned to his calm expression.

"No, the poison should have killed me immediately, so why am I still able to wake up?"

Feng Yue suddenly thought of this, and a surge of strength emerged from nowhere. He suddenly turned over and stood up, questioning Wang Lin.

"Haha, don't be so ungrateful. You were able to wake up because you took the Haoyuan Pill..."

"As for why you survived, it was thanks to the thing on your neck that temporarily blocked the poison gas."

"Otherwise, the poison will attack your heart, and even elixirs and magic medicines will not be able to save your life."

Wang Lin's face darkened and he spoke in a cold tone.

"Did you move this thing?"

When the young man heard Wang Lin mention the silver key, he realized that the treasure he cherished as his life had been exposed in front of his chest without him knowing.

Suddenly I was shocked and calmed down temporarily.

"Can I still take this pill?"

Feng Yue's heart tightened and he continued to ask.

"The elixir is precious, it's not something you can get from the mainland."

Wang Lin waved his hand and spoke lightly.

(End of this chapter)