Sword Qi Tongxuan

Chapter 26 Elixir and Mountain Ghost

Lin Yun may not know about the peeping in recent days, but Ling Sheng's sensitivity and sharp eyes are three points better than the eagle in the sky.

Ling Sheng's cultivation has made a breakthrough, and his confidence is quite strong, and his mentality is also different. In addition, his temper is becoming more and more indifferent, and his fear seems to have quietly disappeared a lot.

If that's all, no matter how indifferent people are, they have no intention of dying.

But the other party seemed to have no malice, just looked at Ling Sheng and visited him unscrupulously.

After being spied on for more than ten days, Ling Sheng pretended not to know. Now he has made a breakthrough, which has changed his mind a little. The intention of forbearance is gone. He just wants to meet the other party. Even if he doesn't compete with him, he can't weaken his momentum.

Lin Yun still stayed in the cave, while Ling Sheng left the cave alone and went straight to another place in the vein.

The tall man in front of him has about nothing to do. He stares at Ling Sheng every day. This stare is only a few days. Occasionally, he seems to be annoyed, and he has not been missing for a day or two. Ling Sheng, who has been peeped, is like a thorn in his back. Although he is angry, he is helpless. In these days, the other party has only peeped and no other actions. Even though Ling Sheng tried his best to think about it, he couldn't guess what he thought.

A master is a master, and the place where he lives is also different from ordinary people.

The sound of water is shaking like thunder. A white horse can be seen in the distance, falling from the air, and a rainbow appears in the sunlight.

This is a waterfall.

There is a cave behind the waterfall, in which there are tall hermits.

This is the most common bridge section. It is often heard that woodcutter encounters immortals and is invited to the waterfall for thousands of days.

One day in the mountains, the world has been thousands of years.

However, this master seems to be slightly different from ordinary hermits.

According to world rumors, behind the middle of the waterfall, there is about a fairy cave. But Ling Sheng explored for a long time, but he couldn't find the cave. However, he was sure that the tall man was behind the waterfall.

After a few quarters of an hour, Ling Sheng finally found the cave behind the waterfall.

This cave can only accommodate one person. The location is at the bottom of the waterfall, close to the deep pool, but close to the shore. The water is humid, deep and dark, and the ground is full of mud.

This is really different from the fairy cave in Ling Sheng's mind. No matter how you look at it, it is like an abandoned cave where mice, toads and bats live.

The light ahead was faint, and Ling Sheng's eyes were shining, and he slowly walked up.

Following this time, Ling Sheng did not want to hide his trace. With the improvement of his cultivation, his spirit became more and more condensed, and it was a little difficult to restrain himself. The master may have already found that he was following him.

The cave was dark and wet, the ground was muddy, and a wet smell came to his face. Ling Sheng frowned slightly, but his footsteps were not slow.

The cave was narrower, and Ling Sheng walked quite hard. In some positions, the rocks were more prominent, so Ling Sheng had to walk sideways against the rock wall. In a short time, his clothes were already dirty and messy.

After about half an hour, the cave passage suddenly became spacious. Ling Sheng stopped and looked around. He knew in his heart that he was in the underground room.

There is only one thing here.

A bright red flower, delicate and faint light.

"Elixir?" Ling Sheng's face showed a thoughtful look.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Sheng was not polite and reached out to take the elixir in his hand.

"Hmm?"

Ling Sheng followed him, be vigilant, and always guard against any obstacles set by the other party, but he did not encounter any obstacles along the way. When he got here, he took away the elixir, and there was no waves.

Without the imagined obstacles, everything went smoothly and calm. Ling Sheng's vigilance and defensive intention seemed to punch the empty space, making people feel slightly blocked.

Puting the elixir in his arms, Ling Sheng looked around again. The place was empty, so he sighed and turned away.

The room calmed down.

With a sneer, one arm came out of the rock wall, and the black hair on the arm was long and dense. After roaring, a huge figure came out of the rock wall.

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This monster is shaped like an ape, up to a foot tall, with golden red eyes, a huge body, and black hair everywhere, like a demon god.

Mountain ghosts, known as mountain gods by the world, are rare natural monsters. If it is born from heaven and earth, it will be fine, but if it is a mountain ghost born from the breeding of apes in the world, it has a hobby, that is, it is to like women, and must be a human girl, and more like the new and hate the old. Every girl can only have fun for a year, she will be swallowed raw.

Every year, a girl is abduction by mountain ghosts, and the end is mostly sighing.

"It's not you."

The indifferent voice is like thunder.

The huge monster's hair stood up, looked at the cave passage and roared.

Ling Sheng frowned and said, "The guy who stares at me is far better than you."

The monster waved its hand, and a large amount of stone dust flew away on the ground, rolling like a wave.

The dust and fog are full of dust, and the earth and rocks are roaring and roaring, which is extremely feroic.

The monster that looks like a mountain ghost scratched its head and crushed the human to death?

Wo!

A golden light shot out of the dust fog and penetrated the chest of the mountain ghost.

It was stunned and looked down at the blood-spray wound. Looking up, it saw that the dust and fog formed a wide channel of slaps due to the golden light.

At the end of the channel is a pair of cold eyes.

is the same as frost.

Ling Sheng slowly came out and said, "Mountain ghosts are divided into two types, some of which are born to gather together and are the favorites of the mountains. There are talented mountain ghosts born from the spirits of apes. The former is born from heaven and earth, while the latter is born from the reproduction of creatures.

"It's just that you are neither. Presumably your parents are mountain ghosts, and you only inherit a little blood.

Ling Sheng stepped on the fiercely struggling mountain ghost and shouted, "How can you hide here?"

This descendant of the mountain ghost did not seem to inherit the skills of its ancestors. It only struggled at Ling Sheng's feet and roared repeatedly, but could not speak.

Ling Sheng glanced at every inch of land and every rock wall and said in a low voice, "Why did you lead me here? These days, you have no malice, but you don't want to show up. What do you want me to do by putting this mountain ghost blood in front of me now? I don't have much interest in monsters such as mountain ghosts.

In the empty room, Ling Sheng's voice and the roar of the mountain ghost converged in one place, with rumors and echoes everywhere, as if someone kept repeating.

"If you don't show up, I'll kill it." A trace of evil flashed between Ling Sheng's eyebrows.

"What, did you mean to let me kill it?"

There is still no answer.

Ling Sheng said coldly, "It's not very interesting to talk to yourself."

Poo!

The golden sword pierced the head of the mountain ghost blood, and its golden pupils gradually faded.

Ling Sheng dug a piece of cartilage between his eyebrows, which is the most precious mirror bone of the mountain ghost. When he was born, it was the strongest thing. After death, it softened slightly. Its effect can break the evil and drive ghosts. It has always been the top material of the big school * gossip mirrors such as Longhu Mountain and Lingli Tianbao Sect.

With his eyebrows closed, Ling Sheng stepped away and suddenly turned around before leaving.

A pink figure flashed in front of him, flashed away, and there was no trace of it.