The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 308 Believe that he should come (2)
Ye Mingming understood that when Xiao Liu brought him here, he knew that she could open the stone room.

After entering, they found that the inside was very simple, with almost nothing in it. At first glance, it looked like a temporary cave, not a place to stay for a long time.

On the innermost low couch, there was a gray futon with a corpse sitting cross-legged on it. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, giving people a sense of serenity.

Ye Mingming, who had seen too many corpses, became more and more courageous, but she frowned slightly. She thought of the bones she encountered outside. The difference with this bone was that those on the other side had no clothes. Yes, perhaps it was oxidized by the air, but the clothes on the corpse are still intact.

The closer she got to the skeleton, she could feel the coercion emanating from the high-ranking monks, which made her very uncomfortable, and she even broke out in sweat. She didn't want to and couldn't take another step forward.

Xiao Liu noticed that Ye Mingming's face was gradually turning pale, so she hurriedly supported her, and asked with concern: "Mingming, what's wrong with you?"

"He won't let me get close, and is exuding coercion to suppress me. You should also be careful." This is the only conclusion Ye Mingming can draw about his abnormal behavior.

Xiao Liu didn't feel uncomfortable, she knew that Ye Mingming's cultivation base was still weak, but she ignored this point, so she could only comfort her. "He's dead. There's nothing to be afraid of. Wait a minute. I'll think of a way."

Ye Mingming was very curious when he saw Xiao Liu took a few steps forward, as if nothing happened. "Why are you okay, I can't, it's not fair?"

"I have the same level of cultivation as him. If he was alive, I might be afraid of him. Of course, he is no threat to me when he is dead." Xiao Liu finished speaking, scattered a cloud of fluorescent green mist in the air, and smiled at Ye Mingming. "Okay, you can come here."

Ye Mingming tried to take another two steps forward, the overwhelming coercion faded away, he stood beside Xiao Liu, looked at the corpse sitting peacefully, and asked, "Do you think he is really a Nascent Soul cultivator?" Is it?"

"Yes, it can be seen from the hardness of his bones." Xiao Liu said lightly, her voice neither sad nor happy.

"That can be regarded as a senior, he still maintains the posture of cultivation, he can't be sitting down!" Ye Mingming's tone was full of respect.

Sitting among monks is also a way of death, the difference is that falling is dying in battle.Sitting is the natural death of a monk who has tried various methods but is unable to advance, or it can also be said to be old age.

"Hey, where is the baby you mentioned?" Ye Mingming asked with a smile.

"I guessed wrong. I thought there was a treasure here, but it turned out that there was nothing there. It's really poor." Xiao Liu was a little dissatisfied with their discovery.

"Isn't that?" On one of the monk's hand bones, there was also a storage ring. The storage rings were all similar in shape, and Ye Mingming saw it at a glance.

"I've seen it too, but it's still too little." The sharp-eyed Xiaoliu suddenly had vines growing in her palm, entangled around the hand bone wearing the ring, and soon, she took the dead storage ring of the owner and threw it away. Gave it to Ye Mingming.

After Ye Mingming took it, she looked directly into the storage ring with her spiritual sense, not to mention anything else, just the colorful top-grade spirit stones seemed to dazzle people's eyes, she was startled, this storage ring seemed like A little hot.

"Is there a ghost inside?" Xiao Liu teased Ye Mingming.

Was she so obvious, but Ye Mingming couldn't laugh anymore, and said sullenly: "I'm curious, there are a lot of spirit stones in it, this senior has no shortage of spirit stones, why did he sit down for no reason!"

Then if I have so many treasures, if I am not strong enough, I will end up like this, no matter how hidden the secret room is, it will be discovered one day.Then people found the bones, and then others took away the storage ring, practiced again, and died again. It's terrible to go on like this.Some better monks, after winning the treasure, would help people bury the bones, and those with poor moral character would just throw the corpses into the wilderness.

"I don't know. It's possible that his cultivation has reached the bottleneck stage and he can't break through, or he's injured. It's all possible when he's old." Xiao Liu waved his hand and smiled helplessly.

"I'll give you this." Ye Mingming held the storage ring in her hand, she suddenly didn't want this storage ring anymore, she didn't lack treasures or spirit stones.This senior put the temporary cave in the little spirit mirror, maybe because he didn't want someone to disturb him after death, she felt a little uneasy after taking his things.

"I don't want it, as long as I am tired from playing outside, you can just allow me to stay in the phantom mirror." Xiao Liu didn't know what was going on in Ye Mingming's heart. If she really wanted these things, why bother to bring Ye Mingming here.

Pushing back and forth, Xiao Liu still refused to accept it, so Ye Mingming had to pour half of the spirit stones in the storage ring into the phantom spirit mirror, and throw the remaining half together with the storage ring to Xiao Liu. "No matter how high your cultivation base is, you can't create something out of nothing. Take it, you can practice outside the phantom mirror, or spend it as money."

Xiao Liu thought for a while, took the storage ring, put it on her long finger, dripped green blood on it, the size of the storage ring fit her finger, as if it was custom-made.After Xiao Liu was done, she asked Ye Mingming again. "This Taoist robe is also a treasure, do you want it?"

"What are you talking about, we all took other people's storage rings, and wouldn't it be too much to take other people's clothes? Let's bury this senior well." Sui knew that Xiao Liu had good intentions, but Ye Mingming still had a fit of evil. Han, she has a lot of Taoist robes left by her ancestors. She has never worn them so far. She doesn't care about a piece of clothing at all. It's not as good as Lingshi's.No matter how greedy she is for money, she won't be able to take off the clothes of the dead. It's too damning, thanks to Xiaoliu's idea, she can't do it.

"It's up to you, it's useless to me anyway." Xiao Liu's body was covered with green gauze clothes, which she brought with her after she transformed into a human body, and she didn't need to change them every day like a Taoist or a human being.

The monk was lonely to a certain extent, and it was quite pitiful. No one collected the body when he died. After cremating the bones of the senior, they put them in a jade box and placed them solemnly in the stone room before going out.

After leaving the stone room, Ye Mingming felt that he was worrying too much, and now is not the time to think about it.

Even if she can't go out for a short time, she will live well with the phantom mirror in hand and Xiao Liu by her side. She believes that her senior brother will come to save her.

Her eyes were full of firmness, who was Ye Mingming, she would definitely not be trapped here and die here.

Thinking of it this way, my mood improved a lot, and I smiled lightly. "Okay, it's time for us to work and look for restrictions."

After three days of effort, Xiaoliu found the entrance of the restriction by relying on her intuition. Unfortunately, she tried her best but failed to break the restriction with violence. She said angrily, "Obviously, this restriction It’s too strong, I’m tired, I’m going to go in and take a rest, take it easy, when I come out again, we should be able to break the restriction.”

(End of this chapter)