"Director Wen, this light makes my eyes dizzy and I can't see anything." Li Chuan said sincerely.
"How about trying again? Maybe it will get better once you get used to it."
Li Chuan followed his words and tried to concentrate. The next moment, the dazzling light immersed him in a mysterious state, very silky.
nice one.
He checked Wen Guying's soul and found that it was normal and not parasitized by a strange ghost.
"How was it this time?" Wen Guying asked.
Li Chuan put down the mirror and said, "It's very easy to use." His tone was sincere, "After you get used to it, it's quite pleasing to the eye."
"As long as it's easy to use, as for the color, we'll see if we can change it after the spiritual light session is over," Wen Guying said his thoughts, "I'll take you to a place later, facing the entrance of the secret realm, and then I'll Set up a restriction so that others won't notice that you are there. When they come in one by one, you can use this mirror to examine their souls one by one. If you find something wrong, don't make it public for now and write down their sect. Tell me about your facial features later."
"Okay." Li Chuan agreed.
"Headmaster Wang and I have also said hello. You can do whatever you want. I will come to find you after I send the disciples of the Four Divine Palaces in." After saying this, Wen Guying took out a bag of spiritual stones and handed them to Li Chuan, "If the spiritual power in the spiritual stone is used up, just take it off and replace it with another one."
Li Chuan took it and weighed it. It was estimated to be thirty or fifty yuan.
He remembered what Lao Xiaokai had asked him to do, and said, "I'm going to pick some bright stem grass near the secret realm. I'll go over and pick it now. When I finish picking it, it will be almost time for the secret realm to open. Let's meet at the entrance of the secret realm?"
Wen Guying agreed and said, "Okay, by the way, do you have your Taoist card on you?"
"Yes." Li Chuan replied.
"That's OK." Wen Guying said.
After that, they split into two groups, Li Chuan went to the secret realm, and Wen Guying went back to lead the team.
Li Chuan was now familiar with Yanqing Mountain. After walking out of the teleportation array, he took a brief look, figured out the direction, and walked to the east. When he passed the entrance to the secret realm, he found that many monks were already standing there.
Two monks walked out from behind him, and Li Chuan heard their conversation.
"I heard that the Yunmeng Guanxinhua in the secret realm will bloom this year."
"Didn't you say that twenty years ago, people from the Frost Leaf Sect poached it from its roots?"
"There is one seedling left. Tianyumen found a way to plant it. It is blooming for the first time this year."
Li Chuan felt that the name of the flower was familiar, and after looking at the style and pattern of the clothes, he immediately remembered it.
Sure enough, that flower was poached by Lao Xiaokai, master and disciple.
The voice of the speaker also sounded familiar.
After taking a closer look, he shouted: "Mu Ling?"
When Mu Ling heard someone calling him, he turned around and recognized Li Chuan immediately. He immediately strode over and said, "Brother Li, I thought you weren't here!"
"You're already here, how could I not come?" Li Chuan was also very happy to see an acquaintance.
Mu Ling looked behind him and said, "Where is your second senior brother?"
Li Chuan said: "It will probably take a while for him to come."
Mu Ling was very disappointed, "Then he will miss the trial in the secret realm? I still plan to beat him in the secret realm."
He tried his best to come to the secret realm.
Looking at his expression, Li Chuan knew that he was still holding a grudge. So he said with a smile: "He is busy with official duties, how can he be as free and carefree as you? If you want to win against him, then wait until he comes and have a martial or literary fight."
"Yes, by the way, Brother Li, do you want to join my team?" Mu Ling asked again.
Li Chuan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I'm not going in either, I'm going over there." He pointed to the east, "I'm going over there to pick some bright stem grass."
"Why?" Mu Ling was puzzled, "There are no spiritual plants in the secret realm? Can't you go inside and pick them?"
"I picked it for a friend. What kind of flower did I hear you talking about just now?" Li Chuan changed the topic.
"Yunmeng Guanxinhua?" Mu Ling said.
"Yes, that's it. Is it rare?" Li Chuan asked.
At this time, the monk who had been walking with Mu Ling came over. He was wearing clothes with the same pattern as Mu Ling. He was obviously a fellow disciple.
He answered Li Chuan's question, "It's very rare. The flowers bloom only once every sixteen to twenty years. Thirty-nine flowers bloom at a time. Smelling it can make you forget your worries. Taking it can regenerate flesh and blood. It is a rare healing agent." Holy medicine.”
Mu Ling introduced them to each other and said: "Brother Li, this is my senior brother, Chu Bing; senior brother Chu, this is Li Chuan, the successor of "The Classic of Patterns"."
After chatting respectfully for a while, Li Chuan said, "My friend is still waiting for me. I'll take the first step."
Mu Ling said: "Go quickly. I will come to you for a drink after the trial is over."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." After saying that, Li Chuan waved his hand and walked east. Not long after walking, he saw the path Lao Xiaoxiao talked about. It was a cobblestone road that curved and disappeared. In the blades of grass.
Walking a few steps along the path, you can see several bright stem grasses in the distance.
Li Chuan walked over quickly and took out the paper Lao Xiaokai had drawn for him. After checking it and making sure it was correct, he took out a small hoe and bamboo basket from the Bishui Ring and started digging.
I quickly dug out a basket, which should be almost done. I rubbed my waist, and when I was about to go back, I looked up and felt that the scenery in the distance seemed a bit blurry.
After looking carefully for a while, the surrounding scenery began to float. He tried hard to distinguish, and finally discovered the two overlapping spaces in front of him, which were constantly repelling and merging, and surging.
This is probably near the edge of the secret realm of Yanxing Ancient Cave.
Yanqing Mountain changes with the years. Over thousands of years, the mountains collapse and the forests grow. When the secret realm appears again, everything is different.
Without large sects to continuously maintain the secret realm, the secret realm will gradually disappear.
Li Chuan thought about what Feng Huanyi said, put the basket and hoe back into the green water ring, and walked slowly along the edge.
After walking about twenty or thirty steps, he stopped. This is the center point of the surge and where the two spaces completely overlap.
He took one step in. There was a white mist all around him, just like when he was in the secret realm of Xuanshui Mountain.
He is in a mezzanine.
Taking another step forward, he entered the secret realm of Yanxing Ancient Cave. When Li Chuan turned around and wanted to go back, he heard a familiar cold voice.
"Sister Lingyu, remember, after the trial starts, you immediately go to get the Yunmeng Guanxinhua, get three of them, and then leave."
The voice was less ethereal and mysterious, and more decisive.
Another female voice rang out, "You don't need to expose yourself, I have a way to deal with it."
It's Feng Huanyi and the Spirit Fish King.
It doesn't matter what repayment of kindness is. This relationship sounds very good!
They are all liars.
(End of chapter)
