Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 061 Qinglong Island

The people below were in chaos and thought that some strange bird was coming. Later, they found that the big roc bird ignored everyone at all, so they were relieved. However, there are also some people with slightly higher cultivation who see the clues, but there are quite a lot of people who have transformed into Qingpeng who are strong and dare not track them. Only one or two monks in the foundation period think that they have rich combat experience, so they dare to follow and want to find out, but they can only lose two or three miles away, which is shameful.

Lin Wanru's transformed Peng bird was not tracked, so he returned to his original shape and slowed down. Just now, Mu Xiangdong went to the southwest and she obviously found that although the other party's cultivation is not weak, it must be very different from herself. Therefore, it will definitely not be so fast to return to Tuoran Town. She can buy something she needs at that time first. Thinking of this, Lin Wanruo stopped thinking about it and drove Xiangyun to the nearest thing to the north.

Mu went east for several miles and found that no one followed him, so he returned to the south and flew away, and then bypassed the Muyan City to the southeast.

However, Mu Xiangdong came to the town one day. This town is very famous in the Xiuzhen world because monks often appear. In fact, it is not a big place. Like the usual water town, Tuoran Town also passes under the fine water bridge and the farmers accompany the river, but it is due to the blessed land of Zhong Lingyu, during which the vegetation is much thicker and greener than the ordinary water township.

The literati Moke came here for lyricism, but the practitioners have come here to coveted a kind of ore called gelatin in the river. This gelatin is a mineral raw material that can sew and repair any magic weapon. It is the basic material in the world of cultivation, so the demand is very large. But mortals can't distinguish between one and two, so the output here has always been stable and has not been damaged.

Although strangers often come here, it is not surprising that the people here just come to see the scenery. The rich income is the master. People who come don't say anything about themselves and don't ask, so the town has always maintained this indifferent stability.

Mu Xiangdong lowered the clouds early. Although people here have a lot of contact with practitioners, practitioners will not let them know their identity. Therefore, Mu Xiangdong is not far away to make himself too prominent. He casually found a tea shop next to Mengli Lane to enjoy tea.

The beauty here is no worse than the beautiful peak of Lingshan, but life is extremely comfortable. Mu Xiangdong gradually felt fascinated by the scene. Suddenly, a figure sat down beside him.

"I'm stunned."

Others asked, but Lin Wanruo was not true.

"You came, but I'm much slower than you."

Mu Xiangdong turned around and shook his drowsy head. Obviously, he was confused by the scenery.

"It seems that you arrived earlier than me, but even so, you haven't been waiting here all day. Obviously, you have been hallucinated."

Lin Wanru said lightly, as if he had known that Mu Xiangdong would wait for himself here quietly.

"Illusion?"

Mu Xiangdong's puzzled Q&A.

"There are camouflage arrays set by gold digers everywhere, which is very easy to fall into. You were obviously hit by the illusion just now, otherwise how could you sit here all day and night?"

Lin Wanruo explained. Because most of the people living in Tuoran Town are ordinary people, the monks who come here to look for gelatin ore will lay out some illusions to hide their actions.

"You said I just had hallucinations?"

Mu Xiangdong asked doubtfully.

"The caster you just saw is smart and much higher than you. You didn't find anything impossible."

Obviously, Lin Wanruo has seen the flaw in it.

"Well, no more gossip. It has nothing to do with us here. I don't think you have to rely on these ores to live. Let's go to Qinglong Island quickly."

Lin Wanruo seems to be a little anxious and doesn't want to stay any longer.

"Then let's go right away."

Mu Xiangdong obviously doesn't want to be confused by the illusion array. This array can inadvertently confuse himself. If the other party gives himself such a move to the enemy, he will definitely be caught. Of course, I don't want to touch such a terrible thing.

"You don't have to be so afraid. If you don't pay attention to this array, it will have no effect. As for the fighting method, you don't have to consider it. This spell is useless at all."

Lin Wanruo said with a smile, obviously knowing what Mu Xiangdong was thinking.

"It's so beautiful!"

Mu Xiangdong couldn't help saying these two words, but this time he said it to Lin Wanruo.

"Let's go."

Seeing Mu Xiangdong's lustful eyes, Lin Wanruo was ashamed and annoyed. What was shameful was that no man had ever stared at him so directly. What was annoyed was that the other party seemed to be a little unscrupulous and completely forgot the identity of the place.

Being so annoyed by the other party, Mu Xiangdong woke up and dared not speak. The flying sword directly followed the other party and disappeared into the sky.

After a day and a night of flying, Mu Xiangdong and Lin Wanruo finally arrived at Qinglong Island. If Lin Wanru is not familiar with the terrain, this Qinglong Island would not have been so easy to find. Due to the special geology, this island often moves in the direction, like a walking hill, so no mortal can find it. This is also the reason why the Nuwa family chose to set up an altar here.

Mu Xiangdong listened to the other party's explanation and made it clear. Otherwise, it was really impossible to understand that some people would regard it as a treasure and strictly protect it.

After a few steps, a small earth and stone palace appeared in front of him, not gorgeous, but also majestic.

"Let's go in."

Lin Wanruo said to Mu Xiangdong.

Mu Xiangdong said "um" and stopped talking. He knew that there was no place for him to speak here, so he followed him honestly.

"It's like you're finally back!"

A weak voice came from the hall, but no one came out to greet him.

" grandma, I'm back."

Lin Wanru replied faintly like a quiet little girl.

"Okay, that's good."

The old woman's voice came again.

Lin Wanruo led Mu to the east into the hall. There was no one in the hall. There was a statue of Nuwa in the hall. In front of the statue was a three-legged dragon incense burner. Three long incense were lit in the stove, emitting bursts of fragrance. The most eye-catching thing is a bronze mirror suspended on the table. The bronze mirror keeps emitting faint light to support a small golden ball on it, which seems to be cultivated.

"Miss Lin, where is your grandma?"

Mu Xiangdong was a little curious, obviously a strange feeling about this empty hall.

"My grandma has fallen for many years, but there is only a trace of spirit left. She stayed here to guard the last drop of Nuwa's spirit in this world. If she doesn't let her soul go to reincarnate, I'm afraid her soul will disappear. Therefore, I used the soul mirror to nourish my grandma's soul. But now it's all right, please help me. Take out Hui Tiandan, and this Nuwa spirit has the carrying of Hui Tiandan, so she doesn't have to be trapped in the array of Qinglong Island, and grandma's spirit will also complete the task and be reincarnated.

Lin Wanruo briefly told Mu Xiangdong about the matter, which was quite happy.

" grandma, I will cast a spell to transfer Nuwa's spirit back into Tiandan, and then send you to reincarnation."

Lin Wanruo said firmly.

“...”

There was no sound in the hall. Obviously, grandma was a little reluctant to part with Lin Wan and was sad.

" grandma, if I don't send you to reincarnate, I may never see you in the future. After your reincarnated, although you may not still recognize me, as long as you still remember, you will find a way to find you.

Lin Wanruo has been weeping since he said this. Mu Xiangdong looked at the delicate woman in front of him and held her into his arms regardless of his identity. Lin Wanruo did not break free at this time, and tears slid down his soft cheeks and dripped directly on Mu Xiangdong's clothes.

"Wan'er, take care of yourself."

The old woman's hoarse voice came again, and obviously she felt that Mu Xiangdong had been infatuated with Lin Wanru.

"Take good care of your boy. If she has any shortcomings, I will definitely not let you go even if I fight for it."