Chapter 587: The Lost Mengqin
"Qing'er!" Moving incomprehensibly in the direction of Lin Qing, Mengqin grabbed a seemingly ordinary grass, came to Lin Qing and pretended to be curious and asked, "Qing'er, what kind of treasure is this?"
"Huh!" Lin Qing's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Soul Grass, I didn't expect there to be such a treasure, but why are you so rude?" Complaining slightly in his tone, Lin Qing hurriedly grabbed the 'Soul Grass' in Mengqin's hand with both hands, and sorted out the Soul Grass in detail, the light on the storage bracelet flashed, and a pill box appeared, putting the Soul Grass into it.
"This ......"
Mengqin's eyes widened, you must know that there are so many herbs and so many natural treasures just now, Lin Qing is all packed into storage bracelets, but now he has a medicine box, how much is this thing worth?
"Why are you careless?" Cangsheng's slightly blaming voice sounded at this moment: "The Soul Cushion Grass is an unattainable treasure of heaven and earth, how can you pull it out like that?" Looking at Mengqin, Cangsheng's eyes were slightly dissatisfied.
"This ...... This ......" Mengqin was slightly flustered in her heart, she didn't expect that she just wanted to test Lin Qing, and Cangsheng actually reacted so violently.
Feeling extremely aggrieved in her heart, Mengqin gritted her teeth and asked a little stubbornly, "What is the Soul Cushion Grass?" ”
"Uh!" Cangsheng suddenly felt speechless, and at this time he also reacted, Mengqin is just a mortal monk, how can he know this kind of treasure?
"Hmph!" But Cangsheng still snorted dissatisfiedly, you don't know, forget it, who do you show this face? Qing'er doesn't say that you forget it, I said a word about you, and you still talked back to you?
At the moment, he said with some radical words: "Soul Cushion Grass is rare in the flood wilderness, even if the saint eats it, he will instantly lose his cultivation and become a mortal." ”
"This ...... Is this poison?" Some stammered to interrupt Cangsheng's words, Mengqin felt a tingle on her body, she actually caught such a poison just now, fortunately this thing was not stained and infected, otherwise she would ...... With this little cultivation of your own, why don't you waste all your cultivation?
"What are these words?" Cangsheng's somewhat contemptuous voice sounded: "The function of this soul mat grass is to turn even the cultivation of saints into mortals, but this is not poison, on the contrary, this is a magic medicine that all the powerful people in the flood wilderness can't ask for." ”
"Divine medicine?" Mengqin was a little puzzled, isn't cultivation just realm improvement, and then becoming an immortal and immortal?
At this time, Lin Qing also stopped collecting heavenly and earthly treasures, got up and explained to Mengqin: "This mat of soul grass, if you eat it, you will reduce your cultivation to zero, but in the same way, all Shouyuan will also be zeroed. ”
"The soul of an ordinary person, if calculated according to one, the longevity is equal to one hundred years, and even if a person becomes an immortal, it will only be hundreds of thousands of years of longevity, and for example, this immortal has a longevity of 200,000 years, and when the longevity is just about to end, he eats the soul cushion grass, then he will immediately become a mortal, and the longevity will start from zero. ”
"Of course, this is only one of the benefits, if you refine the designated elixir, you can also consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and get one ten-thousandth of the soul-fixing effect; for example, this 200,000-year longevity can get the twenty-year soul-fixing effect, then if you become a mortal, you will have a hundred and twenty years of longevity. ”
"Think about it, if an immortal is still like this, what about the earth immortals, heavenly immortals, Xuan immortals, and Da Luo Jin immortals? Those are more, how can such good things be poisons? And this must know that a person's cultivation, the soul is very important, legend has it that a long time ago, there was a master who ate the 'Soul Cushion Grass', who was able to turn the soul into an entity and fight with the body, and the combat power was doubled. ”
"Uh!" Mengqin suddenly felt speechless, she couldn't imagine that she would casually pull a grass, it was actually a supreme treasure, and the Shouyuan issue that Lin Qing said was even more important.
When a person cultivates, there will always be some inevitable flaws, right? To become a powerful person, who has not grown up over the years, sharpened by swords, mountains and fires? A little inevitable dark injury or something, once he becomes a mortal, is there nothing left?
As a powerful person, a retreat is hundreds or even thousands of years, even if there is an enemy, it is impossible for him to deal with himself during the retreat, right?
Generally speaking, the cultivation of really powerful people is to follow other people's exercises first, and then to a certain realm to create their own exercises, although they are practicing their own exercises, but it is inevitable that the exercises that have been practiced before, and there will be some connection mistakes with the current exercises, and there is no need to start from the beginning.
In this way, even a saint would probably be tempted by this soul grass, right?
However, Mengqin's heart suddenly lifted, because Lin Qing had completely changed, how could she know such a thing......? She really knows......
Cangsheng can't understand Lin Qing's strangeness, after all, in his eyes, Lin Qing has always been like this, for Lin Qing's words, Cangsheng nodded and agreed: "That's right, this is the Soul Cushion Grass, if there was this thing in the previous life, how could I use it like this, tell me about you......?"
"Alright, everyone. Lin Qing's annoying voice sounded, urging: "Let's look for it quickly, Qin'er has found the soul mat grass, why can't you be compared to her?"
"Uh!" Cangsheng suddenly nodded in a dazzled manner, and turned around to look for the treasure of heaven and earth, feeling very aggrieved, didn't I just want to help you talk about Mengqin? What are you interrupting me for?
At the same time, Cangsheng was also slightly dissatisfied with Mengqin, the place where Mengqin came just now was not far in front of him, and it should have been his credit for finding the 'Soul Cushion Grass'.
Secretly decided in my heart, how can I find a better natural treasure than the 'Soul Cushion Grass', otherwise I will lose face?
Watching Cangsheng and Lin Qing continue to search, Mengqin felt slightly blocked in her heart, Qing'er has changed, Cangsheng's husband has also changed, just now Cangsheng actually wanted to scold himself, if it wasn't for Qing'er to stop him......
Mengqin was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, she just looked at the busy two people in front of her with some strangeness, looking at the common people who had a good love for Lin Qing before, and the only promise that had gone to the next level, Mengqin felt that the world was becoming more and more incomprehensible.
"Alas......"
With a sigh in her heart, Mengqin turned around and walked in the other direction, she didn't know the treasures of heaven and earth anyway, so what to look for, it was better to avoid it.
It is true that these things around are natural and earthly treasures, but they can also be said to be flowers and plants.
If the miser of a well-meaning real person knew that Mengqin was actually in Baoshan, watching the treasures of heaven and earth as flowers and plants, I am afraid it would explode instantly, right?
You must know that in the Shushan Sect, the so-called heavenly and earthly treasures on Yunling Peak were just contaminated with a little spirituality, and the well-meaning real people scraped half of the mountain, which is the sum of the well-meaning real people's scraped away, and it is not as good as the branches and leaves of any natural and earthly treasure here......
The immortal spirit here is abundant, and it is difficult to see ten zhang at all, unconsciously, Mengqin has left the place where Lin Qing and the common people are, after all, the treasures of heaven and earth all over the mountains and fields, the Mengqin who walks around the flowers, because of the changes of the common people and Lin Qing, makes the heart extremely lost, because these 'flowers and plants' themselves are delicate and charming, Mengqin is completely fascinated by these 'flowers and plants', where to distinguish the direction?
About half an hour has passed, although Mengqin's footsteps are not fast, and the belt has also walked more than ten miles, after all, ordinary mortals, half an hour also has to walk twenty or thirty miles, Mengqin's appreciation of the flowers, this speed is also average.
Mengqin disappeared for half an hour, Cangsheng and Lin Qing were stunned and didn't find it, after all, Lin Qing now seems to have returned to the state of wind and fire, where is it meticulous?
"Huh?" Mengqin suddenly stopped, looking at a mountain wall in front of her with some surprise, and before she knew it, she had come to a mountain wall that was high into the sky, of course, this high into the sky, and only because there was a white mist made of fairy spirits, Mengqin's divine sense probed, and this mountain was only more than a hundred zhang high.
Although this mountain wall is not as smooth as a mirror, it is obviously impossible for ordinary mortals to climb it, and under this mountain wall, there is an octagonal cave door, and the eight sides of this octagonal shape are like the edge of a gossip.
Why is there such a strange place in this ancient battlefield? With Mengqin's eyesight, he can naturally see that the octagonal shape in front of him looks like it is naturally formed, but it is definitely not naturally formed.
And on this octagon, Mengqin felt a mana fluctuation, which was very vague, Mengqin's divine sense and eyesight were naturally invisible, only the feeling told him that there were mana fluctuations here.
Mengqin didn't dare to rush forward recklessly, after all, she was not Lin Qing, she was not a reckless girl, she stood in place at the moment, her eyes looked at the cave door.
It's just that Mengqin's knowledge is really limited, and everything in front of her is impeccable no matter how you look at it, but every time she takes even a small step forward, Mengqin feels several times stronger than the mana fluctuations of this cave formation.
Since she couldn't see why, Mengqin's eyes flashed, and she slowly stepped back, and at the same time, the light flashed on her hand, and a seemingly ordinary copper coin was caught between her fingers.
Cangsheng can refine copper coins into magic weapons, which can already reach the standard of sharp weapons, but the reason why Cangsheng has this ability is completely the memory of the previous life.
Although Mengqin's cultivation is higher than that of Cangsheng, it does not mean that everything is stronger than Cangsheng, and she will not be able to refine copper coins into magic weapons, but the copper coins in her hands are not ordinary copper coins.
On the surface, there is not much of an abnormality, but as long as you take a closer look, there are actually blood clotting formations on this copper coin!
The blood of the demon clan is a good thing for refining magic weapons and spells, whether it is Penglai Island, Yingzhou or Abbot Mountain, Mengqin does not dare to hurt the demon clan, but in the ancient battlefield, the demon clan has been killed a lot by the common people.
Although the blood of these demon clans is not alive, it is naturally nothing if it is refined into something that does not enter the stream. So when Cangsheng was recovering from the wound of heavenly punishment in the cave, Mengqin refined some small things.
After all, the blood of these demon beasts and fierce beasts, refining too strong magic weapons and spells, it is easy to attract heavenly punishment when they return to the human world, and it is naturally best to refine these things that do not enter the stream.
So this copper coin looks like a mortal thing, but compared to the copper coin of the common people, it is not a star and a half, when pushing away the distance of ten zhang, the edge of the farthest line of sight blocked by the dense fog of fairy qi, Mengqin's two fingers fell slightly, only to see a copper coin change to eight, and his wrist flicked......
"Whoosh ......"
Eight copper coins, turned into eight ancient yellow streamers, and struck towards the octagonal cave door......