Chapter 115: Kiss! Top-grade Fire Spirit Stone! Taiyin Holy Water!

Chapter 115: Kiss! Top-grade Fire Spirit Stone! Taiyin Holy Water!
Qi Yuan took two steps forward towards Ling Yuling's delicate body. The distance between them was quite intimate. The fragrance that penetrated through his nose was very strong, which made people think of many things.

Ling Yuling sensed it and took the initiative to move away from Qi Yuan, moving to the side to create some space.

Her cheeks blushed slightly, but she didn't want to scold Qi Yuan openly for his behavior. Who made her walk as a man?
Qi Yuan pretended to frown, leaned forward, put his hands on Ling Yuling's shoulders and fixed them, and said, "Brother Ling, why are you walking around and blushing like a woman? Are you deliberately avoiding me? Do you want to keep the secret book for yourself?"

"Brother Qi, you misunderstood. My feet were numb just now, so I walked around for a while."

Ling Yuling's charming face seemed to be angry at first, but then calmed down and returned to a calm expression.

Qi Yuan chuckled inwardly, thinking that there was no way I could cure you with this little bastard, so I had to swallow all the suffering I had endured.

Under the current circumstances, Ling Yuling would definitely not take the initiative to expose the fact that she is a daughter.

This is for her own safety. Even if Ling Yulin wanted to recruit Qi Yuan, she did not have enough trust in him.

Considering the third one, I will continue to get along with her only as a man.

That was because the Yellow Turban female cultivator was not around. If she were around, she would naturally help deal with these matters and forbid Qi Yuan from getting close to Ling Yuling.

Qi Yuan said "Oh" and smiled, "Let's not waste time. Let's finish reading the Burning God Blue Fire Secret Book together. If everyone can practice it, make a copy for me."

Ling Yuling nodded slightly, completely calming the ripples in her heart, and continued to flip through the ancient book in her hand, reading it as if no one was around, as if her expression was calm as if Qi Yuan was not around.

Seeing Ling Yuling's good inner abilities, Qi Yuan put down his hands and stopped moving, his eyes fixed on the secret book.

He wanted to see whether this Burning God Green Fire was as powerful as the Fire God Ancestor said.

The two of them finished reading the twenty or so pages very quickly.

Ling Yuling's face showed admiration for the Fire God, who had the strength and understanding to combine the strengths of hundreds of schools. If he hadn't died, he would have been able to rely on his Nascent Soul stage cultivation and his original secret technique, the God-Burning Green Fire, to compete with the top people in the Star Palace and the righteous and evil ways and establish his own territory in the Chaos Star Sea.

Qi Yuan also admired the strength of the Fire God, but he had doubts in his heart. According to the records in the secret book, those who practiced the Burning God Green Fire would have their entire skeleton transformed into green, just like the Sky-Burn Pill, which turned the bones into colorful colors.

Looking at the skeleton sitting cross-legged in front of him, his whole body is green. Doesn’t it mean that the ancestor of the God of Fire has cultivated the God-Burning Green Fire?

Then what other reason could be used to kill the God of Fire and all the members of the God of Fire sect?
Qi Yuan tore off the clothes on the green skeleton and examined it carefully to see if there were any special marks left on it.

Ling Yulin made an extra copy of the Burning God Green Fire Secret Book. Seeing Qi Yuan examining the skeleton of the God of Fire, her pretty face showed a thoughtful expression, and she couldn't help but take another look at the man.

He was careful and attentive, and he quickly discovered something strange. He had not figured out the cause of death of the Fire God Patriarch and the Fire God Sect, nor had he found out where the Nascent Soul cultivator who broke in later had gone, and whether he was dead or alive.

The voice was magnetic and he said, "Brother Qi, have you found out what the problem is?"

Qi Yuan ignored Ling Yuling and pulled out three silver needles as thin as hair from the back of the Fire God's skull. They did not look like magic weapons and were very hard. They seemed like a one-time method to kill the enemy and would be scrapped after use.

Ling Yuling came up curiously and took the initiative to approach Qi Yuanyuan and asked, "Is this the murder weapon used to kill the Fire God Ancestor? That means he was murdered. Who can kill a Yuanying stage cultivator by a sneak attack?"

Ling Yulin's right hand supported her left elbow, and her left hand touched her smooth chin, looking thoughtful.

"It's possible that he is someone I trust very much, otherwise the weapon would not be able to pierce the back of the head." Qi Yuan put the weapon back to its place, clapped his hands and jumped down, took the jade slip handed over by Ling Yulin, scanned it carefully, confirmed that the content was correct, and then put it into the storage bag.

Ling Yuling looked at it and said in a mocking tone: "Brother Qi, you don't even trust me?"

"We've only known each other for a short time, why should I trust you? Haven't you seen that the God of Fire is a living example?" Qi Yuan said with a very warm smile.

"You..." Ling Yuling felt like she had something stuck in her throat, and sneered, "Looking at Brother Qi's behavior, you don't seem like a cultivator who has just entered the world!"

Qi Yuan smiled gently and said, "My master taught me not to trust others easily. As a disciple, I must always keep this in mind."

Suddenly, there was a powerful wave of magical power, followed by a woman's scream.

This voice is from the Yellow Turban female cultivator...

Ling Yuling's face suddenly became anxious, and she quickly rushed out of the cave.

Qi Yuan was slightly startled. He first put the two flying centipedes with bared fangs and claws into the spirit beast bag, then turned into a wisp of smoke and escaped to see the situation.

Because of the restrictions that isolate the spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness is unlikely to be aware of the problem.

"Aunt Huang..." Ling Yuling's figure rushed up to the sky at a high speed. The magic power in her hands had already been condensed, and there were magic tools flying beside her.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yuan quickly stepped forward and carried Ling Yuling down to stop her from committing suicide.

In the sky, a female cultivator with yellow turbans was fighting with a dead body. Deep red flames were dancing in the eyes of the dead body. It was completely unconscious and its aura was beyond the Jindan stage.

The Yellow Turban female cultivator was already covered in wounds, her defensive robes were torn to pieces, and her life-saving magic weapon was wailing softly, obviously severely damaged.

Which cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage is this?

"Let me go, I want to save Aunt Huang." Ling Yuling struggled hard and kept on struggling. Looking at the Yellow Turban female cultivator who was retreating step by step, her movements became more and more violent.

At this time, Pei Ao and the old man in white were also attracted by the screams of the yellow-turbaned female cultivator. They looked up at the smell of the corpse and shuddered all over.

The Yellow Scarf female cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "Hurry up, this is a Nascent Soul Stage ghost corpse, we can't defeat it. This is the Linglong True Stone, take it and hurry up."

A stream of light shot out rapidly, Ling Yuling forcibly broke free from Qi Yuan's restraints, flew up to catch it, and then rushed forward despite any dissuasion.

Qi Yuan's eyes focused, his magic power exploded instantly, and his body rushed forward directly.

Pei Ao and the old man in white looked at each other, their bodies remained unmoved.

The Nascent Soul corpse sensed the additional attack coming, but he lightly dropped a palm of crimson flame and continued to chase the yellow-turbaned female cultivator.

Ling Yuling's face changed drastically, and her figure moved quickly, trying to avoid the flames. However, her foundation-building skills were no more than stepping on an ant in front of a Nascent Soul stage corpse.

Under the pressure of the terrifying palm wind, he vomited blood in an instant, his face turned pale, and his body fell down. Then he was held in someone's arms. When he raised his head, he saw Qi Yuan's face.

Qi Yuan stared at the crimson flaming palm, which covered the sky and the sun, giving a sense of doomsday. A colorful ball of light had already gathered in his palm, containing all his magic power. He also pushed forward with his palm, using his tiny figure to resist the attack of the Nascent Soul stage.

The old man in white's face turned dark. How could an early Jindan stage cultivator defeat a Yuanying stage cultivator? Both of them would surely die.

But there will be one less person to break the restriction, which will be much more difficult.

Pei Ao's expression also became gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on the two people above.

boom!
The colorful ball of light hit the deep red flaming palm, causing the nearby restrictions to be shattered one after another, the mountain to shake, and the palace to tilt.

The crimson flame palm was blocked?

Qi Yuan took advantage of the moment when the crimson flaming palm paused and immediately dodged while holding Ling Yuling. Then the colorful light ball shattered into pieces, and the crimson flaming palm came down with a loud bang, leaving a large handprint and deep pit on the ground.

Qi Yuan held Ling Yuling and came to the white-clothed old man. Facing their shocked gazes, he scanned their expressions and said quickly, "Quickly break the ban and leave. The Nascent Soul stage ghost corpse is invincible."

"Okay..." The old man in white and Pei Ao agreed immediately.

Ling Yuling tugged at Qi Yuan's clothes, her pale face pleading: "Brother Qi, save Aunt Huang, save her..."

After witnessing Qi Yuan's strength up close, Ling Yuling felt a little hope in her heart. As long as Aunt Huang could be saved, she would do her best to give him the biggest reward in return.

At this time, the Nascent Soul stage corpse's movements slowed down slightly, and then returned to normal.

Qi Yuan's consciousness caught this subtle movement, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. He urged again: "Break the ban..."

"Brother Qi, please let me go. I won't leave." Ling Yuling knew that Qi Yuan would not take action. She did not blame him in her heart. She just wanted to stay, but her body was very weak after the injury and she could not get rid of the confinement at all.

Qi Yuan ignored Ling Yuling, holding her in one hand and freeing the other hand. He gathered his magic power and broke the ban and left with the old man in white and Pei Ao.

"Three, two, one..."

Ah!
After the old man in white blasted out his magic weapon, a bloody hand pierced through his heart. He turned his face with all his strength and saw Pei Ao's sinister face. His lips were slightly open, but he could not speak.

When Qi Yuan counted to one, in addition to using his magic power, he retreated while holding Ling Yuling. When Ling Yuling begged, the Nascent Soul stage corpse actually slowed down.

Moreover, considering the strength of the corpse, the Yellow Turban female cultivator was able to survive until now, which meant that she held back everywhere.

Pei Ao smiled sinisterly and said, "Friend Qi was very alert. I wanted to kill you all together, but you retreated in time."

Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes and said in a gentle tone: "I didn't doubt you before, but the corpse was a little weird, so I was on guard."

Pei Ao sneered and ignored Qi Yuan. Instead, he said to Ling Yuling, "Fellow Daoist Ling, even if you are a man, I am attracted to you. As long as you are willing to follow me, I can consider sparing Fellow Daoist Huang's life."

Qi Yuan: "..."

With your skills, you will never have trouble finding women when you go out.

Ling Yulin's expression was first stunned, then she turned red with anger. She wanted to curse but couldn't find the words. It was all because the Twin Saints had brought her up too well.

The quality is very high!

Qi Yuan glanced at the Yellow Turban female cultivator who was at the end of her strength in the sky, and instantly summoned ten golden sword talismans. The ten golden swords exuded a strong aura, coupled with a rich golden attribute, and seemed invincible.

"go…"

Instantly, it gushed out.

The talisman that can be stored in the storage bag of the ancient elder of the Six-Link Palace has some power and can cause trouble to cultivators in the early stage of Jindan.

Pei Ao's proud face turned as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant. He didn't take the golden sword talisman seriously, but ten golden sword talismans attacked him all at once.

This is far beyond the ordinary attack in the early stage of Jindan.

He opened his mouth and spit out a circular black ring magic weapon, which expanded in the wind, shimmering with black light. A thin light curtain rose inside the black ring that was several feet in size.

The golden sword talisman collided with it, making a sharp sound and melting the golden sword.

Qi Yuan withdrew his consciousness from the Nascent Soul corpse, let go of Ling Yuling's delicate body, and waved his hand to shoot a lifeless black nail...

Then there was another ancient yellow flying knife, following closely behind.

Ten more blue dragon talismans appeared, transformed into dragons with great power, and instantly disappeared into the clouds, blocking Pei Ao's retreat. Pei Ao was stunned. How could an early Jindan have so many tricks?

Ling Yuling's beautiful eyes kept flashing. She didn't expect that a gentle person before would suddenly turn into such a cruel person. It really overturned her impression of Qi Yuan.

Pei Ao exhaled three breaths of spiritual mist, which landed on the black spiritual ring and unleashed its full power. The price he paid was that his face became listless and slightly pale.

With a wave of his right hand, a black oil-paper umbrella appeared. After being infused with magic power, it spun at a high speed, emitting more than a dozen sharp rays of light that shot out in all directions.

The two of them fought for ten rounds in an instant, with all kinds of magic weapons and secret skills appearing one after another. The fight was spectacular in the sky, and at one point it even surpassed the Yellow Turban female cultivator.

Moreover, for some reason, the Nascent Soul stage corpse over there was not only slow in his movements, but also made mistakes repeatedly.

This gave the Yellow Turban female cultivator a chance to catch her breath and take the opportunity to take the elixir to restore the magic power in her dantian.

Qi Yuan said calmly: "You can control the dead body of Yuanying. Looking at your rich fighting experience, you don't look like a Jindan cultivator."

"Haha, you have a good eye. I am the owner of the corpse in the Nascent Soul stage, and the Fire God Patriarch is my senior brother. After I heard about the situation of the Fire God Sect, I knew that my senior brother had mastered the Burning God Green Fire Secret Manual, and then I rushed back to the sect without stopping. After seeing him, do you know what he said? He said that I was not qualified enough to practice the Burning God Green Fire Secret Manual. You should know that these soul secret manuals of various schools that he integrated were all obtained by me from other places by all means. Without my help from outside, how could he be able to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools?"

Pei Ao spoke, his face becoming more and more angry and red.

It can be seen that he has a great resentment towards the God of Fire.

Ling Yuling said not far away: "I heard that the Fire God Sect actually has two Nascent Soul cultivators. The Fire God Patriarch presides over the sect, and the other is traveling outside. I didn't expect it to be true."

Qi Yuan had a giant five-colored sword in his hand, and he chopped it down at Pei Ao fiercely, destroying countless trees on the mountaintops and even collapsing several magnificent palaces.

"Friend Huang, have you rested enough? As long as we can trap the corpse, we can end the battle in a few breaths."

The yellow-turbaned female cultivator had a slightly rosy face and said solemnly, "I have no problem here. The rest is up to Fellow Daoist Qi."

As he spoke, he channeled all his magical power into a purple wooden brush and wrote a series of profound words in the air. Then he tapped it lightly, and the words suddenly scattered out and surrounded the Nascent Soul stage corpse.

This is obviously the use of magic weapons in conjunction with some kind of secret technique.

Pei Ao suddenly realized that his connection with the original body was cut off. His expression changed drastically. He did not have the original body's Nascent Soul stage cultivation.

With his current cultivation level at the initial stage of Jindan, if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

The low melody sounded and reached everyone's ears.

Qi Yuan held the magic harp in his hand and gently plucked the strings with his right hand. Without the interference of the Nascent Soul stage corpse, he could deal with Pei Ao with peace of mind.

Is this a magic weapon for the soul?

Pei Ao was sweating profusely as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He quickly formed seals with his hands and whispered obscure words. He wanted to communicate with the Primarch with all his strength and make a desperate effort...

Sure enough, the Nascent Soul stage corpse that was imprisoned by the Yellow Turban female cultivator seemed to be waking up.

The Yellow Turban female cultivator shouted anxiously, "He is using some secret technique to regain control of the corpse. Fellow Daoist Qi, please act quickly, or we will all die here."

Qi Yuan's eyes focused, and he quickly plucked the magic harp, attacking Pei Ao's soul continuously.

The irregular sound of the piano penetrated the clouds and dispersed the pink clouds.

The magic harp emitted a blood-red light, and Qi Yuan pushed it to the extreme.

Pei Ao was seen vomiting blood repeatedly, but he was still standing strong.

Qi Yuan slapped the magic harp, and thirty-six meteor needles suddenly shot out, aiming directly at the vital points.

"Do not…"

Pei Ao screamed before dying, his body stiffened, and he stared at Qi Yuan, whispering: "Haha, even if I die, the two of them have been hit by the red flame, and there is no way to solve it in the world."

Qi Yuan held the magic harp and said coldly: "Your senior brother has already figured out a way to deal with it and left it in the secret book."

After hearing this, Pei Ao died immediately.

The Nascent Soul stage corpse, without anyone controlling it, fell directly from high in the sky.

At this time Ling Yuling shouted, but it was the Yellow Turban female cultivator who also fell down.

Qi Yuan rushed over and hugged her, pulling off her yellow scarf, revealing her goose-shaped face, which was flushed red. He felt her pulse with his hand and found that her vitality was slowly fading.

It's the red flame!
Qi Yuan fell to the ground.

Ling Yuling supported her weak body, walked over and said, "How is my Aunt Huang?"

"You are inflamed by the red flames, and your vitality is fading." Qi Yuan said solemnly, "And your face is also turning red, which means that the red flames in your body are about to erupt."

“To cure the Crimson Flame, we need the Taiyin Divine Water. However, there is a Fire Spirit Vein on Jinghua Island. When the Yang reaches its extreme, there must be Yin. So as long as we find the center point of the Fire Spirit Vein, we can get the Taiyin Divine Water.” Ling Yulin recalled the words hidden in the secret book by the Fire God and said slowly.

Isn’t the Fire Cloud Cave the center of the Fire Spirit Vein?
Qi Yuan was slightly stunned. The underground there was rich in top-quality fire spirit stones. If there was to be the most extreme place in Yanyang, it would be the Fire Cloud Cave.

Ling Yuling suddenly let out a soft moan and her body was about to collapse.

Qi Yuan quickly hugged her again, and at once he was holding two delicate beauties in his arms.

Moreover, they all fell into a coma due to the loss of vitality. If no treatment measures were taken, the red flames in their bodies would burn out their vitality and they would die.

It’s fine if it’s just the Yellow Turban female cultivator, but Ling Yuling is the daughter of the Twin Saints of the Star Palace. If she forces the couple out, his life will be over as well.

Qi Yuan put Ling Yuling and the other person down and laid them down. Then he flashed and flew directly to the Fire Cloud Cave.

Looking at the mountain covered with rubble, he took out the gray-white four-legged Chaos Cauldron, used it as a shovel, and gently smashed out a path leading to the top-grade Fire Spirit Vein.

We went down to a hot and fiery red land, where the temperature was extremely high. If we had no means of protection, we would be roasted in one second, turned into a mummy in two seconds, and reduced to ashes in three seconds.

Qi Yuan had no plan to dig for the top-grade fire spirit vein first. He released his spiritual sense to look for the Taiyin Divine Water. After a long time, a crisp chill came from the east, and his body immediately turned into a stream of wind.

The next second, a groove several inches in size appeared, with a chilly spring gurgling from the ground. A thick layer of white ice formed nearby, forming a sharp contrast with the fiery red color.

Taiyin Holy Water!

Qi Yuan filled a jade container with some Taiyin Divine Water, and then rushed back immediately to treat Ling Yulin and the others.

Which one should I save first?
Forget it, let’s save Ling Yuling first to avoid forcing the Twin Saints of the Star Palace out.

Qi Yuan lifted up Ling Yuling's delicate body and tried to feed her, but her pink lips were tightly closed and he couldn't get the liquid down.

I checked his pulse and it was almost weak and had no beat.

Qi Yuan first took a sip of the Taiyin Divine Water, then kissed Ling Yuling's pink lips and slowly moved over.

After doing this three or five times, he gave up.

After checking that Ling Yuling's pulse was slowly returning, he walked to the side of the Yellow Turban female cultivator.

Qi Yuan used the same method to feed the Taiyin Divine Water to the Yellow Turban female cultivator, but the Yellow Turban female cultivator's red lips were very hard and it took some effort to pry them open.

But no matter how hard your mouth is, I can soften it.

Qi Yuan felt that Ling Yuling and the others had recovered, so he pressed a point on their sleeping point to prevent them from regaining consciousness so quickly.

He wanted to dig up the top-grade fire spirit vein and move away the Taiyin divine water.

The whole process takes some time, so we can only let them sleep for a while longer.

Qi Yuan returned to the depths of the top-grade fire spirit vein, released forty or fifty humanoid puppets, and gave the order to dig out the top-grade fire spirit vein.

The Taiyin Divine Water is stored in a high-quality container. This thing is of the same value as the best-grade Fire Spirit Stone. If people know about it, they will either come to negotiate with you with a sky-high price or bring a group of cultivators with them.

Clank, clank…

The sound of hoes hitting each other could be heard from deep underground, and the fiery red color gradually faded before turning completely dark.

Qi Yuan counted them and found five or six top-grade Fire Spirit Stones, and the rest were high-grade and mid-grade Fire Spirit Stones, about one or two hundred pieces.

This is a huge windfall. Even if I don't go to the alien sea to kill monsters and get monster pills, it is enough to support the resources for cultivation.

Qi Yuan smiled and put the humanoid puppet into the storage bag, then returned the same way. He used the Chaos Cauldron to smash the entrance of the cave to completely cover up all the traces, then returned to Ling Yulin and the others contentedly, and found a place to meditate quietly to regulate his breathing and restore his magic power.

I don’t know how long it was before a moan was heard.

Ling Yuling woke up first. She patted her dizzy head, quickly noticed Qi Yuan's figure, and then instantly remembered what happened before she fell into a coma.

Brother Qi, have you found the Taiyin Holy Water?
That's true. If she wasn't found, she would have died.

But in her daze, she seemed to feel that she was kissed, and then she felt a coolness coming from her soul, which extinguished the red flames.

Ling Yuling touched her lips. If it was true, and she had never revealed the fact that she was a girl, would Brother Qi really dare to take action?

At this time, the Yellow Turban female cultivator gradually woke up, slowly propped herself up, and when she saw Ling Yuling was safe and sound, she smiled happily.

"Now that you two have woken up, you should hurry up and recover your magic power."

Qi Yuan opened his eyes and said calmly.

The female cultivator with the yellow turban nodded slightly with gratitude, then crossed her legs, closed her eyes and went to recover her magic power.

Ling Yuling suppressed the doubts in her heart and also recovered her magic power.

As a practitioner, your magical powers are the source of your sense of security!

(End of this chapter)