Chapter 8 Memories of Spiritual Pearl

Ziya turned her head and saw Yi Ziran rubbing her eyes in a daze. Half of it was kicked away by her, and her crisp breasts were slightly exposed. Coupled with Yi Ziran's half-sleeping seductive look, if a man saw it, he would definitely be crazy. But Ziya didn't want to appreciate it and sighed, "Go to bed. Don't worry about me. I'm just thinking about something."

For Yi Ziran, Ziya doesn't have much pressure to talk. The main reason is that Yi Ziran, a girl, is a complete natural dull woman. After getting along with her for a long time, even Ziya can't help but have such an idea. "Is it really happy to think about nothing like her?"

Yi Ziran heard what the Purple Cliff said, "Oh" and lay down on ** again. As the Purple Cliff said, he didn't care about the Purple Cliff anymore.

Purple Cliff looked out of the window again at this strange place. What on earth will happen here? The demon clan has a strange movement here, so what about him? Is he also with the demons?

The next morning, everyone was called up by Zuo Fuchao early, because the news came not long ago that they lived not far from here, and they once again found a large number of traces of demon activities.

Ziya was not asked how Zuo Fuchao knew this. Each sect has more or less distributed its own power in various places. If Shushan only relies on Zhang Yu here, it is too ridiculous. Even the Kunlun faction, if the Ziya monk and nobles feel it is necessary, they can mobilize them. The power here.

Hearing Zuo Fuchao's suggestion that everyone go as soon as possible, the six people had no objection. At present, the six people went forward together and soon arrived at the destination of the trip, which was called a place in Heilongtan by the locals.

I don't know who named the Black Dragon Pool, but when the six people came here, they found that this place called the Black Dragon Pool was actually a large and amazing swamp. With the vision of the six people, they could not see the head at a glance, which showed how big it was.

"What should I do? Do you want to go in?" Yi Zirankan asked that she was the youngest of the six, and she also adhered to the glorious tradition of asking questions if she didn't understand, and immediately asked when she hesitated.

Du Changjun looked here carefully, took out a magic weapon from his arms that he didn't know what it was for, and carefully explored it nearby. Then he said, "As I expected, there is miasma here."

"The miasma?" Shang Qinggui asked, "You mean you can't enter this swamp?"

Du Changjun nodded, "It can be said that Miaojiang has been famous for its poison, which is also related to their geography. This miasma is naturally formed. If you break in without finding it, you will be poisoned by the miasma. In some cases, you will lose your ability to act, and in some cases, you will die directly."

Shang Qinggui rolled his eyes, "Isn't it that exaggerated? Still killed? I said Adu, we are immortals. These miasma can't hurt us, can it?"

Zuo Fuchao said at the right time, "Brother Du is right. The art of poison is indeed the most proud place in Miaojiang. The strength of this miasma is not your cultivation. As long as we are still mortals, we will inevitably be hurt by it."

Hearing Zuo Fuchao also say so, Shang Qinggui spread out his hands and said, "What should I do? Knowing that there are monsters in it, can we only look at it like this? He sniffed twice with his nose, "I can smell the evil spirit."

"Do you have it?" When Yi Ziren heard Shang Qinggui say this, he also sniffed, "Why didn't I feel it?"

Shang Qinggui coughed and blushed, "This, this... Ouch! Zian's sister is terrible if there is nothing!"

Yi Ziran nodded as if he didn't understand what Shang Qinggui said, "Well..."

Irred to pay attention to Shang Qinggui, Zuo Fuchao discussed countermeasures with Du Changjun, and Jiang Chi also joined in, but the three discussed for a long time, and there was no result. Zuo Fuchao looked at Ziya helplessly, "Sister Ziya, what can you do?" When he said this, he actually didn't have any hope. He also thought of the last way, that is, let the six people with wind and spirit attributes cast spells to blow away the miasma, but the spiritual power consumed is too great. One person can't support it at all, and there must be someone to help them. In this way, once you encounter something As for the matter, there are only two people who can really fight. Therefore, Zuo Fuchao does not plan to use this method until the last step.

But the three of them discussed for a long time and there was no good way. Zuo Fuchao had decided to say this method, but asked Ziya by the way. To his surprise him, Ziya nodded and took out a thing from his arms. As soon as Zuo Fuchao saw this thing, he exclaimed, "Feng Lingzhu!"

Zuo Fuchao's exclamation suddenly attracted the attention of others, which is also the reason why he is usually too calm. Calm people suddenly behave like this, which makes it easier to attract the attention of others.

Purple Cliff held the wind spirit bead, one of the five spiritual beads. The five spiritual things are condensed by the aura between heaven and earth. It is said that they are refined by the female disaster of one of the three emperors. They correspond to the five attributes of water, fire, wind, earth and thunder. Each of them has magical effects, and what Ziya now has in his hand is the wind containing the power of wind. Spiritual beads.

Zuo Fuchao took over the wind spirit pearl, carefully observed it, and said, "It turns out that the wind spirit pearl is actually in the Kunlun School..." Of course, Ziya itself can't have this kind of treasure. Zuo Fuchao doesn't have to think that it's a thing of Kunlun. "It's easy to do with this, Xiaochi, you are a Fengling attribute, so you can hold the wind spirit pearls. The spiritual power has dispelled the miasma.

Jiang Chi nodded, took over the wind spirit beads, and began to cast spells. Seeing that she still had some time left, Shang Qinggui couldn't help asking, "Sister, when did you get Feng Lingzhu? Why don't I know?"

Zi Ya said calmly, "I left the former master to give it to me."

"Wow! Uncle is too biased to give you such a good thing. Anyway, I'm your brother. You didn't even tell me such a thing. No, I must ask what's going on when I go back!"

Ziya ignored the shouting Shang Qinggui, but quietly looked at Jiang Chi. Zuo Fuchao saw this situation and couldn't help saying, "Sister Ziya, I didn't expect Feng Lingzhu to be in the hands of your Kunlun faction. I also have a water spirit bead in Shushan. I think I used it to refine the sword for Huifeng's younger brother..." Zuo Fu Chao was on a whim. When he said this, he was shocked to find something wrong with his statement. He couldn't help but stop talking and sigh.