Master Hongying answered very readily, but when he mentioned it, his usually cheerful face showed a rare look of despair.
She practices physical cultivation and has always been straightforward, whether it is fighting skills or being a human being.
However, the thing above the white mist made her helpless, and she had nowhere to use all her strength, which made Hongying feel really depressed.
"Senior Sister Hongying, can you tell me what is inside this white mist?"
Master Hongying was cheerful, and Lingchu also asked bluntly.
Sure enough, Master Hongying liked direct questions like this, and answered readily, "Xu Ying."
Ruins are ruins.
In the past, there was a large market where hundreds of babies were born, which were called market babies.
There are ruin babies in the big ruins. The real ones are empty, and the empty ones are real. The virtual and the real are alternately created, endlessly.
Lingchu silently thought of the record about the Xu Ying in the Illustrated Book of Strange Beasts and Strange Beasts that he had read. In vernacular, it was said that the Xu Ying could only be born in large ruins after hundreds of years. A kind of creature, this kind of creature is born in the shape of a baby and can transform between virtuality and reality.
It is not enough to say that it is a large ruin. According to Lingchu's knowledge, it has been recorded in Zhiyi that such ruins that want to give birth to ruin babies must not only be old enough and big enough, but also need to have enough living beings here. Only by losing one's life would there be a greater chance of giving birth to a ruin baby.
And often, the ruin babies born from such ruins are not very intelligent, but have a very cruel personality, killing almost everyone they see.
And because of its innate talent for the coexistence of reality and reality, it is also very difficult to deal with. Regardless of spells or hand-to-hand combat, it is basically useless if it cannot hit the physical body.
To deal with Xuying, as we all know, there are three methods that are most effective. The first is divine consciousness, the second is thunder method, and the third is strange fire.
Alternatively, you can attack at the moment when the Xuying is transformed into a physical form. However, although the Xuying is not very intelligent, it is not without intelligence. The Xuying rarely materializes.
The Xuying's attacks are often directed towards the divine consciousness.
If your spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, it may be difficult to support it.
He knew it well, but Lingchu had new doubts, "According to senior sister, if you lose on Yangshan Mountain, won't it be spread out in the Map of Mountains and Rivers?"
Yes, what Master Hongying just said was that the three of them failed to break through and were sent here again instead of being sent out of the Map of Mountains and Rivers.
Master Hongying had no reaction yet, but several others glanced at Lingchu thoughtfully. This junior sister was quite perceptive.
"Exactly, I inquired about several of my fellow disciples, and it is indeed true. Once you arrive at Yangshan Mountain, there will be nothing that can be eliminated from the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map. Everyone is just trying to conquer the mountains."
Hongying Zhenren tilted her head, a strand of black hair flowed down her shoulders, and her eyes were bright. In this way, she could let go and fight without worrying about being eliminated from the "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map" if she was not careful. There is no chance to compete anymore.
Lingchu nodded secretly in his heart, which was a good thing.
Before Yangshan Mountain, there were monsters and fellow disciples who came to eliminate them. When they arrived at Yangshan Mountain, there were obstacles blocking their way into the mountain. After the white mist, there was still the fight for the rosette in the lotus pond.
The sect is determined to slowly reduce the number of people participating in the competition layer by layer. Judging from this situation, the final competition can be a little less chaotic.
After all, most monks are likely to be stopped by this layer of white mist.
Lingchu's eyes darkened slightly. If he wanted to take advantage, it seemed he had to break through the white mist as quickly as possible.
In the previous level, although there was a fight in Lingchu, it was not too intense, and since we had made up our minds to go up the mountain as soon as possible, there was no reason to waste the time.
Already knowing what he was facing, Lingchu had no intention of procrastinating. He first smiled at Master Hongying, bowed and thanked her, "Thank you, Senior Sister Hongying, for your generous words. We'll see you on the top of the mountain."
After the ceremony, Lingchu walked directly through the pavilion without entering, and walked towards the stairs submerged in the white mist.
One step, two steps, the figure was directly engulfed by the white mist and disappeared.
Everyone in the pavilion looked sideways, especially Master Hongying, who widened his eyes slightly and exclaimed, "It seems that Junior Sister Yu had an easy time in Jinling."
There was no need to meditate or adjust the breath, so I went straight to the next level.
Master Hongying clicked his tongue in surprise, and then heard a sneer from someone beside him, "Is this the point? This Junior Sister Yu, after hearing that she was a Xuying, still went straight to the mountain and asked you to meet on the top of the mountain. Obviously You are quite confident in dealing with the Xu Ying, but you were kind enough to tell me that it was the Xu Ying, but I was not so kind as to tell you how to deal with the Xu Ying."
This man is also a middle-stage Golden Elixir monk. He was also knocked down by Xu Ying like Master Hongying, and he was knocked down twice. He was very angry. He had long told everything about Master Hongying. His attitude was unpleasant, so he took advantage of his words.
Master Hongying glanced sideways at this person, and also snorted coldly from his nostrils, "I heard that senior brother has a fire technique, which is very exquisite. How about giving it to me, junior sister?"
This person has an extremely exquisite fire technique, which is the method that made him famous. The chance he obtained in his early years has always been regarded as his trump card and his pride. How could he easily grant it to others?
Hearing this, his face suddenly darkened, but he didn't say anything more, just closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
His fire technique is completely useless against Xu Ying!
When Master Hongying saw his misfire, he raised his eyebrows happily. With a flick of his head, his black hair was thrown back again.
For a moment, silence returned to the pavilion again.
The ancient bronze bell under the eaves at the corner of the pavilion stood motionless in the breeze.
Lingchu, who had already entered the white mist, could no longer hear any sound the moment he was swallowed up by the white mist, and his eyes turned into a vast expanse of white again.
And that long and slender trail leading to an unknown distance.
With the last experience and the reminder from Senior Sister Hongying, Lingchu took a firm step towards the narrow path. The moment he took a step, the feeling of weightlessness did not come again. Instead, what appeared was a swallowing darkness.
In just a short breath, Lingchu's eyes turned from white to pitch black.
The sudden rotation of light and shadow caused Lingchu's eyes to narrow subconsciously, and the light blue light flowed through his eyes like water, bringing a refreshing feeling.
Vaguely, Lingchu could see that in this pitch black, there seemed to be another huge outline, hidden in the darkness.
A faint blue light flowed in his eyes, and in the darkness, the outline of a ruined ruin was vaguely visible.
The imperceptible wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and a green cold light flashed through. The Qingyi Sword fell into Lingchu's hand from the Weiji umbrella. The sword stood straight in front of Lingchu's nose, and the blade pointed towards forward.
In the cold light, a piece of water seemed to be separated, and the black water was cut in half in front of Lingchu's eyes.
