"At three o'clock every day, the shuttle boat will be waiting here. Anyone who wants to go back after completing the mission can come here."
"One final reminder: Fighting is prohibited in Zhongyin Mountain, and violators will be severely punished!"
After speaking, the red monk waved his hand and motioned for everyone to disembark.
"Brother Zhao, see you later."
"Brother Wei, goodbye."
Zhao Lin and Wei Shi said goodbye, each found a direction, and ran down the mountain.
Although the two of them had been traveling together and had become much closer, it was better to stay apart when picking spiritual herbs, otherwise it would be easy to get into trouble.
In the world of immortality, there are many examples of brothers turning against each other and friends becoming enemies in order to compete for treasures. There is no need to test human nature.
boom!
The fat monk jumped off the shuttle boat and shouted: "I'll ask you again..."
Halfway through his words, when he saw that Zhao Lin and Wei Shi ignored him and ran more than twenty feet away, he couldn't help but became furious. He pinched the spell with his hand, waved his arms straight, and instantly cast a spell.
"If you want to get rid of our family, you may be thinking too much!"
Two arrow-like streams of light shot towards Zhao Lin and Wei Shi respectively.
Zhao Lin was surprised. As soon as the monk in red said that fighting was prohibited in Zhongyin Mountain, this man cast a spell. Could it be that the rules were just for show?
Turning around and taking a closer look, I saw that the stream of light was actually a ball of yellow gas, with a ray of purple light coming out of the yellow gas.
"Divine Seal Technique!"
Zhao Lin understood that the fat monk wanted to put a tracking mark in his body!
The air mass on the outer layer of the spell is used to break through defensive spells, and the purple light on the inner layer is the mark of the monk's spiritual consciousness.
Once caught by this spell, no matter where he is within a hundred miles, the fat monk can sense and track him with his spiritual consciousness.
Strictly speaking, the divine seal technique is not an offensive spell. No wonder the fat monk dared to use it blatantly.
"Rock Armor Technique!"
Zhao Lin shouted, and a yellow light rose in front of him. The earthly spiritual energy gathered and turned into a rugged rock shield in an instant.
boom!
The divine seal technique hit the rock shield and exploded from the center, and the divine consciousness mark also disappeared without a trace.
The result on Wei Shi's side was the same. Although his physical skills were not good at spells, he had plenty of defensive means.
I saw layers of blue light emerging from his back, as if he was wearing fish scale armor.
The Divine Seal Technique hit it, but it failed to penetrate and bounced directly away.
"What?"
The fat monk was stunned for a moment. He actually missed on both sides. He hesitated and resisted not to catch up.
If you want to keep the two of them, you must use offensive spells. The red monk is nearby, so it is difficult to do so for the time being.
"You may have run faster this time, but sooner or later you will fall into our hands!"
The fat monk cursed, and at the same time he had doubts in his heart: The spells in the Yinfeng Realm have been weakened, and it is just that the body protection techniques cannot penetrate the body. Why can't even a small martial arts master be dealt with?
Judging from the look and feel, Zhao Lin's Rock Armor Technique seems to be more than just a beginner level, is it a proficient level?
"Impossible, I must have misunderstood. How is it possible to cultivate mastery-level spells at the third level of Qi Refining?"
…
Zhao Lin ran for a while, but he didn't see the fat monk chasing him. He felt a little calmer, but he still kept walking.
It wasn't until nearly half an hour later that ultrasonic waves were used to detect that no one was nearby, and then he gradually slowed down.
Facing the ninth-level Qi Refining monks, Zhao Lin felt a lot of pressure.
Although he had just defeated the bandit cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining two days ago, the two were not the same.
The bandit cultivators live in no fixed place and practice in the wild for a long time. Their strength is somewhat different from that of the eight hundred serious sect cultivators.
The fat monk looks to be at least forty years old. Such an age means that he is likely to have mastered one or two master-level spells.
If that were the case, it would be difficult for his mastery-level spells to compete with it, not to mention that the mana powers of both sides were not at the same level.
After this period of observation, Zhao Lin had a deeper understanding of the Yinfeng Realm.
Because the spiritual energy is thin, casting spells here will consume more mana, and the effect will be reduced. The thickness and solidity of the rock armor spell just released are obviously lower than expected.
Zhao Lin released his spiritual consciousness and found that the detectable distance had shortened a bit, reducing it by about 20%.
Originally, the range that the divine consciousness could reach was thirty feet, but now it is only about twenty feet.
In this environment, low-level monks fighting against high-level monks will face difficulties that they cannot see, fight, and prevent.
Besides, I am here to collect Yinfengcao and perform sect tasks, so it would be best if there is no conflict.
Zhao Lin calmed down and looked around. He could vaguely see the rolling hills nearby and the towering peaks in the distance.
The Yinfeng Realm is not big, shaped like a fist with a thumb extended out. It is only a few hundred miles long and wide, about the same size as a mortal province.
However, the terrain here is complex, with mountains and lowlands. If it extends, the area is not small. If you want to travel throughout the Yinfeng Realm, it will definitely not be possible in a month or two.
Zhao Lin moved forward carefully while continuously scanning with ultrasonic waves.
An hour passed, and not a single shade of wind grass was found.
"This is normal. There are monks in the Yinfeng Realm looking for Yinfeng Grass all year round. The easy-to-reach places have long been lighted. Moreover, Yinfeng Grass mostly grows in the corners of the corners..."
Zhao Lin thought about it secretly, quickened his pace, and rushed towards a mountain peak not far away.
The peaks are not high, and there are thick vines everywhere.
Because there are no big trees to wrap around, most of these vines grow horizontally, or twist around each other, cross and twist together, looking weird.
Zhao Lin had the intention to fly into the air to check, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Although he could have an unobstructed view from a high place, others could see him as soon as they looked up.
And after all, this is a small world full of unknowns, so you should be cautious.
At this moment, Zhao Lin suddenly became alert, raised his head suddenly, and looked around.
Five ghosts glided over quietly, less than twenty feet away from me!
Zhao Lin trembled. The ghost was so close. Why didn't he notice it at all?
Although this thing doesn't have strong attack power, its sudden appearance makes people feel frightened.
After scanning with his spiritual consciousness and ultrasonic waves, he immediately understood what was going on.
The ghost is tangible and insubstantial, almost transparent, and difficult to detect with spiritual consciousness from a distance.
When ultrasonic waves encounter ghosts, they can easily penetrate them, with only a very small amount of ultrasonic waves returning.
Zhao Lin met a ghost for the first time and had no experience in this area. He didn't notice it until the other party got closer.
"Fortunately, it is an ordinary ghost and has not developed any intelligence."
Whether the ghost has spiritual wisdom depends on two main points: appearance and spiritual consciousness.
Ordinary ghosts are silvery white in color and generally no more than three feet wide. The ghosts that give birth to intelligence are larger and have a bluish color.
Although no spiritual intelligence was born, it seemed that out of instinct, the five ghosts actually formed a circle and surrounded Zhao Lin.
"Flame Arrow!"
Zhao Lin waved his hand and released the spell without thinking.
(End of chapter)
