My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 847 Preparations before the decisive battle

It was already an hour later when Yang Zhen appeared in front of Zhao Yue'er, Qing Xiaoling, Caiyun, Dandan Zhuzhu, Pei Jian, Mu Qingqing and other relatives and subordinates.

Before that, accompanied by Yiyi, he went to Baisu Space to refine a third-level Nether Blood Pill. Shuihong Zhenren has been staying in the dark space these days. For her, more than a month has only passed two or three days. This greatly alleviated the attack of Setsuna Hongyan, and with the help of other elixirs, the consequences were not serious. Of course, it could not be delayed any longer.

Yiyi had already prepared a shadow grass that was about to take shape, but it had never been able to enlighten the spirit. If the shadow grass is enlightened prematurely and becomes spiritually intelligent, the two of them will probably think of the shadow of the past and be unable to take action. That is to say, at the moment of enlightenment, when the chaos is beginning to open up and the consciousness is still unclear, one can still regard it as a spiritual grass without being burdened with too many distracting thoughts.

all the best. The elixir was quickly delivered to the black space, and Shuihong comforted him a few words before he hurried there.

"Big bad guy!" Qing Xiaolingzi was the most out-of-the-box. As soon as he saw Yang Zhen, he rushed over excitedly. He put his hands around his neck and wanted to melt his whole body into the man's arms. He asked delicately: "You advanced?" Nascent Soul, have you realized any new magical powers?”

Everyone immediately looked over expectantly. Yang Zhen obtained the magical power of [Forbidden Law] when she broke through to the golden elixir, and now she has reached a new level. It is impossible not to gain new things.

Yang Zhen smiled slightly, gently placed the octopus-like girl on the grass, and then patted her forehead gently.

"What are you doing?" Qing Xiaoling said angrily.

Yang Zhen didn't answer, took a few steps back, and curled her fingers at her.

"Hmph..." Qing Xiaoling got up from the ground and was about to rush over again. As soon as he took a step forward, he heard a muffled "bang" and his forehead hit an invisible wall.

"Disgusting!" The little fox got angry and changed direction and continued rushing, but the result was still the same.

She was actually completely wrapped by a spherical transparent shield.

"Is this your magical power?" Qing Xiaoling snorted coldly, stretched out a pair of pink fists and slapped the shield.

"Bang bang bang" was repeated several times, but the shield did not move at all, not even a ripple was produced.

The little fox let out a sigh, his cheeks puffed out like two plump oranges, he drew out a short blade, circulated all his energy, and stabbed the shield fiercely.

Although she is not known for her strength, she is still a Nascent Soul-level demon, and this full-strength blow is at least at the level of the Golden Core Peak.

The shield remained as motionless as a mountain, and there was an obvious depression at the point where the force was applied, but it was not deep, but the ensuing counter-shock force knocked the short blade to the ground.

Qing Xiaoling's face was red and her ears were red, and she kept coughing.

"Big bad guy, you bullied me -" She was really angry now and stopped slapping her. She cried "Wow" with tears in her eyes.

Yang Zhen quickly stopped laughing, stretched out her hand, and the protective shield tore open a crack like silk, and pulled the little fox out.

Qing Xiaoling's eyes were filled with tears, she looked at the man with a resentful look on her face, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Is this your magical power?" Zhao Yuer asked, with some confusion in her beautiful eyes: "What is the difference between this and an ordinary protective shield?"

"Are you coming to try too?" Yang Zhen said with a smile, and then called to Dandan Zhuzhu and others: "You all come and try, there is no need to hold back!"

Everyone agreed with a roar, and the scene became lively in an instant. First, Zhao Yue'er, Pei Jian, Mu Qingqing and other Jin Dan took action. They used all their abilities, but in the end they did not shake the wall at all.

Then the three Nascent Soul Demons, including Dandan Zhuzhu and Qixia, took turns to appear, sometimes bombarding them with magic spells, and sometimes bombarding them continuously with magic weapons they had handy. Spiritual energy surged in the square, the ground shook, and the shouts soared into the sky.

The protective wall was shaking endlessly, and the light was bright or dark, but it was still as solid as a rock, and there wasn't even any obvious damage on the surface.

In the end, Dandan used the killer fire needle, but it only left a half-inch wide hole. After a few breaths, the light waves flowed, and the gap returned to its original state.

Now no one dared to look down upon this protective wall. They all gathered around Yang Zhen and asked all kinds of questions: "What kind of shield is this and why is it so powerful?"

"I call it the wall of protection," Yang Zhen explained as everyone gradually became quieter:

"My great road is to protect me. This time I hit the Nascent Soul realm, I seemed to feel a trace of the great road's response. So when I reached the realm, I had this magical power in the sea of ​​consciousness..."

"This magical power can help me absorb a trace of power from the bluestone space, so the defense is extremely strong. Not only can it withstand attacks from spells, but it can also block the invasion of spiritual consciousness, curses, poisonous mist, etc...."

"Cultivators below Nascent Soul can do almost no damage to this protective wall. Even the True Master of Transformation God, according to my estimation, will need at least a quarter of an hour of continuous bombardment to break this protection..."

"The wall of protection is the same as the forbidden law. I can activate it with just a thought, very quickly..."

"I can also use the protective wall on others, which is equivalent to a defensive array. For example, I just tried it on Xiao Ling..."

Having said this, he looked at Qing Xiaoling with a smile, but saw the girl roll her eyes and glare at him fiercely. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then introduced some shortcomings of this magical power:

"Only two people can be accommodated inside the shield..."

"The longest duration is one hour..."

"Also, as the saying goes, the loss of heaven cannot be exceeded. I can only use this magical power once a day."

Yang Zhen sighed. He just looked inside his dantian and found that the little Nascent Soul was languid and his vitality was obviously damaged.

"This magical power must not be abused." He warned secretly.

……

Despite these restrictions, the crowd listened with great joy.

What does this mean? This shows that Yang Zhen, who has just stepped into the Nascent Soul realm, can already use a defensive spell that is comparable to the True Monarch of Transformation!

This is not supernatural power. What is supernatural power?

Next, Yang Zhen began to ask everyone about their situation during this period, and the first people they asked were Dandan and Zhu Zhu.

"My subordinates and Zhu'er have been taking turns to investigate this month, and we have found thirteen more villages. The farthest distance is two thousand miles," Dandan reported, hesitated for a while, and then said:

"We should have almost found the villages nearby. I think we can move to the farthest village and use this as the center to search around, which should speed up the search."

Thirteen seats... Yang Zhen calculated silently in his mind for a moment. This was a few seats less than he expected. In other words, it might take them not five months, but longer, to completely complete the task. Know all the formations in this place!

"Has anyone found out about the mysterious woman's whereabouts in these villages?" he suddenly asked.

"No no? Yang Zhen frowned. Could it be that the woman had some other means to cross this sea of ​​sand without any hindrance?

Doesn't this mean that she will most likely encounter Yan Xiling and Mu Zixue?

Will it bring danger to them?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Just do it according to your idea!" He ordered Dandan, but he didn't have much hope in his heart, but for the moment, he had no better way.

"Xiao Ling, how are you refining the Infinite Shadow Mirror?" He then asked.

Qing Xiaoling was still sulking, but when she saw that the man was talking about business, she didn't continue to be petty and said dullly: "It has been refined forty percent."

"No, it's too slow," Yang Zhen said seriously: "I have a hunch that we will meet that mysterious woman again. That woman... let alone whether she is Huang Ji... No! She is Huang Ji Ji! This is Huang Ji who has higher cultivation and more diverse methods. If we meet him again this time, there will definitely be a life-or-death battle!"

"Be prepared for a rainy day. We have to start preparations now. Otherwise, we may not have the same luck as the previous two times! Xiaoling, the Wuliang Shadow Mirror is invincible at the same level. Coupled with your charm technique, as long as you trap the opponent for a little while, it will be enough to defeat the opponent. He is beyond redemption! You must refine this treasure as soon as possible, and go to the Baisu Space from now on, and use it for sixteen days a day!"

"I know." Qing Xiaoling responded.

Yang Zhen thought for a moment and took out a palm-sized golden figure from the ring. It was the substitute statue that Hong Zhengli had given him when he left, and handed it to the girl:

"Take this thing and refine it. It can save your life in times of crisis."

Qing Xiaoling raised her head in surprise, looked at the man blankly, and shook her head: "I don't want it."

"Obey, take it." Yang Zhen stuffed the doll into the girl's hand: "I have a wall of protection, as well as teleportation, forbidden spells and other spells. I can protect myself in the face of danger. But you, on the other hand, are a little impatient. , if the charm technique is not done well, there may be backlash, and we need something for self-defense..."

"Yes." Qing Xiaoling nodded obediently and did not insist anymore. Her eyes were still red, but a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of her mouth.

"Dandan," Yang Zhen comforted the girl and took out a three-foot-long red cloak shaped like a cicada wing and handed it to the other party: "This thing is called the Wind and Fire Wings, and it is a five-foot-long cloak hidden in the Yunxiao Sect's secret collection. This magic weapon can increase your speed of action and can be used for self-defense at critical moments. Find a time to refine it."

"As you command, my lord." Dandan responded enthusiastically, his eyes firm and resolute.

Yang Zhen then took out two more items, two identical blue coats, and said to Zhu Zhu:

"These are two robes woven from the seventh-level spiritual plant Qinglong Xingma. They are invulnerable to water and fire, and are invulnerable to swords. They are extremely light and easy to refine. Although due to the realm of cultivation, they can only reach the fifth level at the moment. It has medium-grade defense, but Qinglong Xuma itself is extremely tough. Even if it doesn’t have enough mana, it can still partially neutralize the attack of the Ancestor of the Transformation God..."

"It's a pity that it's not easy to cultivate seventh-level spiritual plants. The space currently produces is barely enough to make these two pieces of clothing. Please take one and use it to defend yourself."

Zhu Zhu was overjoyed and took it happily, thanking him profusely.

For the remaining piece, Yang Zhen glanced around, landed on Qixia, and waved to her.

"Give it to me?" Qixia pointed to her chest, her face full of disbelief.

She had clearly heard the function of this treasure just now. Even if it was not as good as the sixth-level magic weapon, it was still almost the same.

I'm afraid there won't be many such treasures in the entire Zhenyu world.

Now you actually want to... give her an... outsider?

"That's right," Yang Zhen said solemnly: "As long as you help us get through this disaster, no matter how much credit you have, I will send you back to Lu Kingdom. I will also give you this magic weapon when the time comes. I will never break your promise!"

"I... my subordinates will serve to the death and never back down!" Qixia swore with choked sobs.

But a thought suddenly passed through my mind: Is it better to stay in this space in the future, or return to Lu Country?

……

The battle with Huang Ji can only be a "game" for Nascent Soul and above. For anyone below Jin Dan, participating in it will mean death.

Now that each of the four Nascent Souls in the space has obtained a treasure, their strength will be greatly enhanced. Yang Zhen also has a little more confidence in the future decisive battle.

But...it seems I forgot someone...

He saw Zhao Yue'er huddled in the crowd, her head lowered, looking extremely lonely.

"Little girl," Yang Zhen strode over, took the girl's hand, and said with a smile, "Your task is not light either!"

"Oh?" Zhao Yue'er raised her head in surprise and said somewhat unconfidently: "What can I do?"

"You have mastery of the bluestone space, and all of us will open our consciousness to you. If someone is injured or in critical condition, you will pull them into the space for refuge without hesitation!"

"Can it be done?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yue'er responded loudly, and her pretty face was as bright and beautiful as if illuminated by the morning glow.

……

Several people then came to Baisu Space and began intense practice and refining treasures.

Yang Zhen placed the sapphire taken from Jiuyou Stream in front of her.

This treasure has not been used since Zixue left.

This was a powerful weapon that could hurt enemies across levels. Everyone knew that it was reserved for Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen gently stroked Qingyu, and her mind seemed to return to the battle in front of the heaven and earth magic circle that day.

And that purple figure floating away...

After sighing for a while, another magic weapon was also placed in front of him.

Purple Emperor Bell.

After staring at the purple bell for a long time, Yang Zhen finally made up her mind.

He wanted to give Liu Rou an explanation.