Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 335 Heading to the Valley of the Shadow Wind

There were more than a dozen monks sitting on the boat, and the one calling for Zhao Lin was a young man less than 20 years old, with a strong figure and bright eyes. He was the physical trainer from Xiniu Prefecture at the Third Academy Demonstration Conference.

Zhao Lin recognized it at a glance, and blurted out: "Wei Shi!"

Wei Shi looked surprised, "Brother Zhao went to Yinfeng Valley to do the mission of the sect?"

Zhao Lin nodded and smiled, "Exactly, brother Wei too?"

Although the two had only met once and had a few conversations, but when they met by chance in a foreign country, they felt different and became much closer.

Hearing Zhao Lin's question, Wei Shi showed shame on his face, and sighed: "Don't mention it, in fact, my younger brother entered the Yinfeng Realm once a few days ago."

"It's a pity that I didn't prepare enough. I stayed in there for five or six days, but I didn't pick a few Yinfeng grasses, but I used up all the spirit rice and spirit stones, so I had to withdraw."

"Thinking about it, I'm not reconciled. I'm going to go in again today!"

The white-level Zongmen mission is valid for three months, and there is generally no limit to the number of times. As long as the mission is not completed, it can be performed repeatedly.

"How is it? Is the task easy to do? Is it dangerous inside?"

Zhao Lin inquired, although the detailed description of the task was very detailed, after all, it is not as good as personal experience, and it is always right to know more.

Wei Shi thought for a while and replied: "The missions in the Yinfeng Realm are permanent missions, so people gather spirit grass in it all year round. Yinfeng grass is not easy to find, and star peony grass is even more difficult to find."

"Besides, the Yin Qi is very heavy. It is best to prepare more Sanyang Pills, Lingshi and Lingmi, otherwise, if you stay for a long time, your body will not be able to bear it."

He paused for a while, and said: "As for safety, there are some ghosts and low-level monsters in the Yinfeng Realm. As long as you are careful and don't go to places with too much Yin, it will basically not be dangerous."

At this time, someone on the boat let out a sneer, "Two brats, they haven't learned how to walk yet, so they want to run away."

Zhao Lin frowned slightly. This sentence was obviously meant for himself and Wei Shi. Looking sideways, he saw a white-faced and beardless middle-aged monk looking over.

"What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist?"

There was no sarcasm on this person's face, and Zhao Lin was not angry, but asked seriously.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and said: "The task in the Yinfeng Realm seems easy to do, but it is actually not easy. I would like to advise you two, it is better not to go in."

Wei Shi's face darkened, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Lin reached out and pressed down, and said in a low voice, "Listen to what he has to say."

The middle-aged monk didn't take it seriously, and continued: "You two are a martial arts cultivator and the other a physical cultivator, and your strength is roughly equivalent to the middle stage of Qi refining."

"Although Yinfeng grass is hard to find, as long as you work hard, you can always find a few. The question is, can you keep it?"

Zhao Lin was startled, and immediately thought of a possibility: "Can we snatch the spirit grass inside?"

The middle-aged monk did not expect Zhao Lin to react so quickly, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"That's right. Although this task can be performed as long as the cultivation level reaches the middle stage of Qi refining, [-]% to [-]% of them are monks in the late stage of Qi refining."

"Based on the cultivation of the two of you, it's hard to guarantee that others will not be malicious when they encounter it, and you don't want the spiritual grass you have worked so hard to be taken away by others, right?"

Wei Shi retorted: "I stayed inside for several days, why didn't anyone snatch me?"

The middle-aged monk chuckled, "Either you were lucky, or you didn't get anything. Others are too lazy to do it. It's up to you to believe it or not."

Zhao Lin was still puzzled, and asked: "Among the sects, those who rob other people's property are bandit cultivators. Does it count in the small world?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head slightly, "In the Xuanyuan Continent, if you encounter danger, you can use the messenger talisman, the wild goose talisman, and the thousand-mile talisman to call for help, but not in the small world!"

"Do you know why? Because these talismans cannot penetrate the barriers of the small world, even if they are released, they cannot reach the outside world."

"Unless someone dies, it is impossible for the sect to spend a lot of time investigating a trivial matter of snatching spirit grass."

After hearing this, Zhao Lin understood that there is no supervision in the small world, and it is impossible to pass on information to the outside world, and the investigation cost is too high... It is equivalent to a place outside the law, and the evil of human nature will naturally be magnified.

Wei Shi said nothing.

In fact, there is a kind of talisman that can travel between different worlds, called the Two Worlds Talisman, but it is difficult to buy on the market, and the sect will only issue it when performing specific tasks.

"Thank you brother for informing this matter, we will be careful."

Zhao Lin cupped his hands and thanked him earnestly.

Wei Shi also said: "The boy was rude just now, please brother Haihan."

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, "People's hearts are unpredictable, you'd better have the means to protect yourself, otherwise you may suffer a loss, that's all for now."

beep, beep...

At this moment, everyone felt a violent vibration under their feet, and a fat monk boarded the spirit boat.

Zhao Lin turned his head to look, and saw that this person was tall and obese, with a pair of small eyes on his fleshy face. Judging from his clothes, he should be a monk from another county, who came to do the mission of the sect.

Cultivators mainly eat spirit rice, and there are very few people who are so obese. Zhao Lin guessed that this person must have eaten less meat from spirit beasts, otherwise it would be impossible to grow up like this.

Every time the big fat monk took a step, the fat on his body trembled wildly, and the spirit boat also trembled twice.

In addition to the eye-catching figure, the fat monk's cultivation is also quite outstanding, reaching the ninth level of Qi refining.

Zhao Lin used Qi Wang to observe, and the ninth air mass on this person's shoulder was quite solid, indicating that the ninth layer had been cultivated to the deepest level, even if it was not the peak of Qi refining, it was not far behind.

After the big fat monk came up, a pair of small eyes were shining brightly, quickly scanning the passengers on the boat.

When he saw Zhao Lin and Wei Shi, he pouted unabashedly.

The big fat monk found a space to sit down, and suddenly remembered something, and shouted to Zhao Lin and Wei Shi: "Hey, you two, are you going to the Yinfeng Realm?"

Zhao Lin said nonchalantly: "What advice do fellow Taoists have?"

The big fat monk laughed, and said in an almost commanding tone: "Enter the small world, you and I will look for Yinfengcao together."

Without waiting for the two to answer, he took out two talismans from his arms, "Leave your aura on the talismans, in case you get lost, it's convenient to contact you."

Zhao Lin took a look and recognized that he was holding a tour talisman.

The tour talisman is similar to the messenger talisman, as long as the breath is left, the talisman can find the person.

The difference is that the tour talisman can be controlled by the person who inspires it to fly fast, which is convenient for monks to follow the talisman to find people.

Zhao Lin saw through the other party's intentions, and said that he wanted to find Yinfengcao together, probably because he wanted to catch two free coolies.

Seeing that neither of them stretched out their hands, the big fat monk's face darkened, "What? Don't you want someone to protect you?"

Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I am withdrawn and like to be alone."

"Aloof?"

The fat monk sneered, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, "Okay, don't force it. Since you want to make a fuss for nothing, it's no wonder."

"Everyone sit down, let's sail!"

The cultivator controlling the spirit boat shouted, and the spirit boat rose slowly and flew towards Yinfeng Valley.

(End of this chapter)