Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 331 The Law of Leaving
"Ying Shui, I may not be used to the environment here, I always feel weak." When Mu Ping'er saw Ying Shui again, it was already two days later.

After two days of observation by Ying Shan, it was confirmed that Mu Ping'er had been poisoned, so he dared to ask Ying Shui to approach Mu Ping'er, after all, girls are easier to communicate with each other.

"It's normal. Many newcomers are not used to the gray fog. It will be fine when you get used to it." Seeing that Mu Ping'er didn't mention the hairpin, Ying Shui naturally didn't mention it.

Ying Shui thought that this wooden vase has a lot of jewelry, so she doesn't mind if one is missing, since it is like this, then she can take it with more peace of mind.

"By the way, can I go and see what the Nascent Soul cultivator you mentioned left behind?" Mu Ping'er pretended to be weak and said to Shui.

Originally, Mu Ping'er wanted to take a look at it at night, but found that the room where the Nascent Soul cultivator lived was actually locked. Although she could unlock the lock, it was easy for the people in the village to find out. Ask to see it.

"Of course, but it's nothing to see." Sure enough, Ying Shui didn't doubt it at all. After all, as a monk living here, it's normal to want to see the things of the seniors.

However, the slightly valuable things of the Nascent Soul cultivator have been divided up by them, and the rest are some useless notes and the like.

"Then let's go now, I'm tired all day and I can't help you, and I'm tired of staying in bed." Mu Ping'er said while the iron was hot.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Uncle Feng. The key is with Uncle Feng." After Ying Shui finished speaking, he went out. People with the right to speak.

Not long after, Ying Shui brought Uncle Feng over. Uncle Feng stared at Mu Ping'er for a long time with sharp eyes, but found nothing.

"I heard that you want to see what monk Yuanying left behind?" Uncle Feng asked straight to the point.

"Yes, I believe Uncle Feng can understand." Under Uncle Feng's sharp eyes, Mu Ping'er was not afraid at all.

"Let's go, I know you want to see what the Nascent Soul cultivator left and see if you can find a way to get out, but I'm afraid you will be even more disappointed after reading it." Uncle Feng sighed: "Every time When a monk first came, he had the same thoughts as you."

Uncle Feng took Mu Ping'er to the house where the Nascent Soul cultivator used to live. This was not so much a room as a utility room, and it could barely accommodate a bed.

After Mu Ping'er went in, he only saw an old diary and some daily things, but nothing that looked like a monk used it.

After Uncle Feng saw Mu Pinger go in, he closed the door and came out.

"Uncle Feng, why did you let her in there alone?" Ying Shui asked a little puzzled.

"Do you want to watch her inside? She is poisoned now, and she can't use monk's methods. There is no threat. It's better to treat her better so that she can go to the Sifeng Department willingly." Uncle Feng looked at Ying Shui .

"Although we can coax or use violence to force her to go to the Sifeng Department, but how do you see her appearance?" Uncle Feng said to the water with great sincerity.

"Birth is extremely beautiful." Although Ying Shui didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it, even his own brother sometimes looked at Mu Ping'er in a trance.

"She was born extremely beautiful, and she might be able to gain power if she goes to the Sifeng Department. If we offend her too much, the consequences will be hard to say, but if we can coax her into willingly going to the Sifeng Department, we will be considered her benefactors. "

"Although I don't know what the Ministry of Sifeng wants so many women to do, there are very few beautiful women who are born with the heart to kill. Since she may gain power, we can't offend her too much." Uncle Feng Looking at Ying Shui with a confused face, he said earnestly.

"We will do what Uncle Feng says, so let's coax her first, and after she agrees to go to the Sifeng Department, we will remove the snake bone grass and let her recover slowly, lest she doubt it." Hurry up After Ying Shan heard Uncle Feng's words, he also spoke.

"Ying Shan, you're right to think so. Also, although Mu Ping'er is beautiful, unless you don't want her to replace your sister in the Sifeng Department, you must not touch her." Feng Uncle sternly warned.

"Of course I know this. Although that woman is beautiful, she is not as important as my sister." Although Ying Shan covets Mu Ping'er's beauty, no matter what, it is impossible to abandon his sister for Mu Ping'er .

Their conversations fell into Qing Qiyun's ears in every detail. Qing Qiyun didn't mention why he was so angry. This diary is written in a language commonly used among monks.

This Nascent Soul cultivator's surname is Mu, and he claims to be True Monarch Zhenlei. He is from a hidden family in Central Continent. Mu Ping'er is not familiar with Central Continent, and he doesn't know of any hidden family with the surname Mu.

After Zhenlei Zhenjun came here, he has been looking for a way to leave this place for decades, because Zhenjun Zhenlei was not taken to the village in a coma like her, but directly took refuge in the village, possessing an extraordinary The physically fit Zhen Lei Zhenjun soon had the right to speak in the village.

But Master Zhenlei wanted to leave the village with all his heart, and searched everywhere, and finally let him find out that the only possible way to leave here was to reach the highest mountain here, Fengchao Mountain, at the time of the gray fog storm, and be caught by the gray fog storm. Roll out.

But this Fengchao Mountain, not to mention the time of the gray mist, is always shrouded in thick gray fog and boundless storms, so Zhenjun Zhenlei, who has lost his spiritual power, cannot climb up it at all.

For decades, Zhen Lei Zhenjun made countless preparations, but there was no way to climb up, and Zhen Lei Zhenjun saw countless monks who died in Fengchao Mountain and drifted here.

More importantly, Zhenjun Zhenlei found that Fengchao Mountain was more and more difficult to climb every time he kept climbing Fengchao Mountain. Shouyuan has degenerated to the same level as ordinary people.

In the end, Zhen Lei Zhenjun gave up the idea of ​​climbing Fengchao Mountain to leave the land of gray fog, and returned to the small village to spend the rest of his life unwillingly.

Zhen Lei Zhenjun specially wrote his own findings, if he cannot go out within 20 years, basically he will never be able to go out, because basically 20 years is enough for the gray fog to completely assimilate a monk into a local, and for the locals Speaking of people, the oppressive power given by Fengchao Mountain is dozens of times that of outsiders.

Seeing this, Mu Ping'er's face became extremely solemn. She must go to Fengchao Mountain, but she must be fully prepared before climbing, because according to the records of Zhen Lei Zhenjun, in Fengchao Mountain, the speed of assimilation of gray fog It is several times outside.

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