Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 90 [092] Illusion (1)

Thanks to "007" and "Koala two" for the reward~
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Jin Ling welcomed Cai Mi into the room, and before the tea was poured, Cai Mi threw a storage bag on the table.

"Ten pieces of heavenly spirit bones! Slap Yeli's face hard and swell him up!" Cai Mi said excitedly, waving his hands in the air and slapping Yeli's face hard in front of him.

"Senior brother Cai and Ye Li have a grudge?" Jin Ling was surprised that Cai Mi came to support her. She took the storage bag and looked at it, and it really was ten heavenly spirit bones.

"Brother, I just can't stand the stinky farts of their Xueshamen!" Cai Mi drank the tea poured by Jin Ling himself, squinting his eyes and enjoying it, as if he was drinking the dew of a fairy.

After a while Cai Mi came back to her senses. Seeing Jin Ling's hesitant expression, she yelled, "Don't think that this day's spirit bone was given to you by Gebai. Let me tell you, it was exchanged for the Ghost Orb that you have kept with me for the past six months. If you can't get rid of Yeli's face, hum, wait until you pay off the debt!"

Jin Ling's heart warmed. It's not like she doesn't know how to count. Half a year's ghost is only worth a few ghost beads, and it can't be exchanged for ten heavenly spirit bones. If she refuses again, it will hurt her feelings. Mi laughed and said, "Brother Cai, don't worry, I will not only swell Ye Li's face, but also blow it up, how about it?"

Cai Mi nodded and patted Jin Ling's shoulder fiercely, raised her eyebrows and said, "You are indeed very good, and I like girls like you. Let's go, and I won't disturb your cultivation."

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

These ten celestial spirit bones are undoubtedly a timely gift. With these celestial spirit bones, Jin Ling can make up for the gap in cultivation between her and Yeli. Cai Mi is a worthwhile friend, and she will remember this friendship.

As soon as Cai Mi left, Feng Yu and Feng Le came again, without saying a word, they handed Jin Ling two stones full of yin, which were exactly the two third-grade ghost stones given to them by Qisha when they were apprentices.

The two of them said that they had nothing to give Jin Ling, and asked Jin Ling to buy some top-grade magic weapons with these two third-grade ghost stones.

Jin Ling couldn't bear to ignore their kindness, so he directly accepted the ghost stone, put it in the corner of the bracelet and didn't plan to use it, and returned it to them after the decisive battle was over.

Later, Yin Xie and old man Tao also came, and they didn't know what to give Jin Ling, so they gathered together some ghost stones and pills, Jin Ling accepted them all without refusal, and placed them with Feng Yufeng Le's ghost stones. Together.

No matter what the purpose of caring for him was, Jin Ling remained grateful to these visitors.

It was night, Jin Ling thought that there would be no more visits, and he was just about to practice, but he didn't want another person to come.

Xinghuo was dressed in brand-new clothes, her hair was neatly tied up, and she stood at the gate of Jinling's courtyard somewhat cautiously.

He actually didn't want to come, he had already sensed Jin Ling's estrangement from him, and although he felt a little lost in his heart, he also knew how to respect other people's wishes.

But today, Xinghuo didn't know what his master was holding back, and he insisted on sending something to Jin Ling, and it was in his own name, so he bit the bullet and came.

Shen Jing's thoughts are actually not difficult to guess. He wanted Jin Ling to be his apprentice wholeheartedly, but Jin Ling would rather die. It happened that he found out that his stupid apprentice had something for Jin Ling, so he simply sent the apprentice to his door. It doesn't matter if it's to be Jin Ling's male pet, or to hook Jin Ling back to be his apprentice's wife, as long as there is a relationship, he won't be afraid that Jin Ling will run away again.

Jin Ling stood at the door, not intending to invite him in at all. Xinghuo smiled awkwardly, took out a piece of soft armor and said, "This is my teacher... the soft armor I personally refined can withstand three attacks in the early stage of foundation establishment. , below Foundation Establishment, it can offset [-]% of the power, I hope it will help you in the next decisive battle."

"Uncle Master, Jin Ling appreciates it, but I really don't need this soft armor." Jin Ling refused without even thinking about it. She already had a soft armor, and the 'light spirit' on it was very important to her. Saying is much more useful.

Besides, other people have received more or less help from her, so she is happy to accept their kindness.But Xinghuo was different, Jin Ling didn't like to owe favors, and Xinghuo was still Shen Jing's apprentice, Shen Jing's old rascal, if he owed a favor, how could he repay it so easily.

Xinghuo had expected this result a long time ago, put away the soft armor with a wry smile, and said: "I wish you a successful start, and I will leave."

Jin Ling locked the courtyard door, and was about to go to the back to practice, when he saw a person lying on the wooden roof at some point, with his fragrant shoulders half exposed, yawning lazily, and climbing down from the roof limply as if he had no bones on his body.

"Wood-headed, that guy has his eye on you!"

Jin Ling shook his head. Sure enough, don't expect Qi Xuan'er to say anything she likes to hear. Jin Ling was about to open his mouth when he saw many petals falling from the top of Qi Xuan'er's head. Slowly, she turned into Jin Ling's appearance, even the scar on her face They are all imitated perfectly.

It's just that those eyes are still winking like silk, and the snake's waist twisted coquettishly: "If I pretend to be you, can I eat that guy Xinghuo? It's the middle stage of foundation establishment, and I can reach the middle stage if I eat it. "

Jin Ling looked at the seductress in front of him with her face on her face, and got goosebumps all over her body. She said coldly, "Uncle Qi came to visit late at night, just to tease me?"

Qi Xuan'er changed back to her own appearance, walked over and bumped Jin Ling with her butt, and said, "This little thing is quite temperamental, but I was entrusted by my senior sister to guide you."

Jin Ling was hit so hard that his whole body was numb, so he could only stand still and endure silently.

"The technique of "Fragrant Dance of Heaven" focuses on harvesting yang and supplementing yin, and cultivating the art of enchanting. You only learned the art of enchanting. Don't you want to hear what this illusion is like?" Qi Xuan'er stared into Jin Ling's eyes said softly.

The tangy aroma hit, Jin Ling was on guard this time, and held his breath early, "Uncle Master is willing to give advice, Jin Ling is all ears."

While walking around Jin Ling, Qi Xuan'er said, "Speaking of which, last time at the foot of Hehuan Peak, you were the one who almost got me into trouble, right?"

Jin Ling didn't say anything, it was his tacit consent.

Qi Xuan'er covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "How about it, do you still like the illusion created by my Meixiang last time?"

Jin Ling couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the illusion from last time.

"What? Are you cold?"

The bewitching voice rang in his ears, and Jin Ling suddenly realized that the surrounding scenery had changed completely. The endless ice field was covered with white everywhere. Reaching out to catch one piece, the heat in the palm turned it into a drop of water, and the cold feeling pierced the meridians from the palm of the hand.

So cold, so real!

"Want to warm up?"

As soon as the words fell, a raging flame suddenly shot up in front of his eyes. Jin Ling instinctively raised his hand to resist the oncoming heat. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing on the crater, with the abyss beneath his feet. The breath of the air baked his skin, it was hot and painful, and the pungent sulfur smell was unbearable for Jin Ling.

"Still don't like it? Then what kind of environment do you like?" A guiding voice floated in the air, and Jin Ling's brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, and could only recall instinctively.

(End of this chapter)