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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Thirty"

weight="147332"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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Fu Changling was the last examinee to walk into the forbidden area of ​​Lingshan Mountain. After he entered, Yun Yu came forward and gave a courtesy with Xie Yuqing and Qin Yanyou. Already in."

Qin Yan replied, turned his head and said to Xie Yuqing: "I'm going to the back mountain."

Dangerous areas need to be guarded specifically to prevent candidates from accidentally entering.

Xie Yuqing looked into the distance: "I am watching here."

Qin Yan didn't say much, controlling sword walked directly towards the back mountain. Looking at Qin Yan's figure, Yun Yu was a little worried and said: "Senior sister, the forbidden area in the back mountain is full of high-rank beasts, and only senior brother..."

"It's okay."

Xie Yu spoke quietly, raised his hand and drew a circle, the iron talisman hanging in the air turned over with her movements, and the enchantment of the forbidden area of ​​Lingshan closed again.

When Fu Changling heard the shaking of Lingshan, he turned his head and saw that the barrier was knotted little by little.

The barrier of the Lingshan Forbidden Land of Hongmeng Tiangong was laid by Ye Lan himself. For thousands of years, it is still one of Yunze's strongest barriers.

Fu Changling watched the Lingshan forbidden area barrier for a while, then continued to walk forward.

The previous candidate had already rushed forward, rushing to the depths of the dense forest.

There are Lingzhi everywhere in Lingshan. It is naturally impossible to calculate the final score based on the number of Lingzhi. According to this rule, he can squat at the door and dig up all the Lingshan.

Therefore, the final score calculation method is actually based on the level of the spiritual plant. The higher the level, the more the score. The higher-level spiritual plant will generally be guarded by the spirit beast, so although it is only digging the spiritual plant, it is an item. An extremely comprehensive test. Not only must be able to identify the spiritual plants and pick them correctly, but also have the ability to fight against these spiritual beasts. In addition, although the candidates were not allowed to fight, they didn't say that coaxing was not allowed, or they were picked up from the corpse after the two struggled. This set of secrets can be said to be the most demanding level of the individual's overall ability of all the exams.

Fu Changling was not in a hurry to find Lingzhi. He first squatted down, touched the soil on the ground, and looked at Lingzhi under his feet. The direction in which the dead leaves are rolled.

"What is he doing?"

Yun Yu was a little strange, Xie Yuqing watched quietly and explained: "He is judging."

"judge?"

"The spiritual energy that the spiritual veins breed is different, and the spiritual plants that grow will also be different. The growth mode of the spiritual plants has its rules to follow. He is judging the spiritual beasts and the growth direction in these spiritual mountains."

What kind of spiritual plant will have a corresponding kind of spiritual beast.

Looking at the direction of the dead leaves, Fu Changling muttered, "Red soil, frost flowers, southeast wind."

He looked around and guessed that there would be Lingzhi here. After screening the most valuable ones, he chose the northwest direction and walked in.

This is a spiritual mountain nourished by icy spiritual roots. Under normal circumstances, the north direction should be the place where the most icy spiritual land is planted. But this place is red soil. Red soil is the soil quality of the fire roots. So Fu Changling guessed that there are actually two spiritual roots under the spirit mountain. The ice is in the depth and the fire is on the surface, but the ice is dominant. Fire is supplemented.

The Bingling Root is True North, and the Fire Root is True West. In the end, Fu Changling chose the northwest direction and went all the way in.

After he entered the dense forest, he walked very cautiously, but he recognized Lingzhi's movements very quickly, and his picking technique was also extremely skillful. After a while, he filled a bag.

After he walked into the depths, he noticed that Hongmeng Tiangong's supervision over him had weakened, and at the same time he felt the breath of a beast in front of him.

Fu Changling knew that he was close to the most valuable Lingzhi in the exam area, and he was free from the fire.

This grass is taken care of by the ice crystal beast. The ice crystal beast is a third-ranked monster, and its strength is comparable to the golden core. Qin Yan should have never expected that a disciple would be able to touch it here. Dissipated.

This is an excellent opportunity.

Fu Changling wondered.

If he can slay the ice crystal beast before nightfall, he will have one night to rush into the back mountain of Lingshan to pick the moonflower grass. When he comes back before dawn, he rushes to the door. With this Lihuo Qiankun grass, he should not be shortlisted. Too big a problem.

Fu Changling made a decision without further delay. After confirming that there was no one around him, he walked directly into the cave of the ice crystal beast. The ice crystal beast saw Fu Changling walk in with such carelessness, and roared, and Fu Changling's sleeves slid to the bone. With a wave of the palm of his hand, a gust of wind swept past, and straightly shot the ice crystal beast against the wall. The ice crystal beast whimpered, and Fu Changling walked inward. He did not suppress and release the coercion of the tribulation period. Every time he took a step forward, the ice crystal beast retreated a little, and the tiger-shaped body curled up into a ball, desperately When he hit the wall, he almost pushed a hole out of the wall behind him, and put his big paws on his head, whispering "Ooooooo".

Fu Changling walked up to it, glanced at the appearance of the ice crystal beast, lowered his head and picked the Lihuo Qiankun grass. Seeing that the ice crystal beast was still trembling, he said helplessly: "Okay, don't kill you, but be smart." Fu Changling squatted down, tilted his head and smiled, "Don't let people find out that I'm gone, understand?"

The ice crystal beast showed an eye from under its big paw, saw Fu Changling's smile, and immediately began to nod frantically.

Fu Changling patted its head, lifted the Lihuo Qiankun Grass and stood up, put the Lihuo Qiankun Grass into the spiritual pouch, and walked quickly out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, he looked at the direction and after confirming the location of the back mountain, he immediately galloped towards the back mountain.

Fu Changling used the invisibility curse, and didn't care about anything along the way, quietly shuttled through the dense forest, so he didn't let the high-ranking beast discover it. As he hurried to the direction of Yuehua Grass, Qin Yan also walked in the direction of Yuehua Grass.

He walked very slowly and seemed to be looking for something all the way.

He would open the branches, look carefully at the things under the branches, and carefully perceive the spiritual power fluctuations in this place.

He is looking for a place.

In his memory, there should be moonflower grass in this place.

He slowly searched for the past, and suddenly felt the moonlight bathing his whole body. He looked up and saw that the surrounding area was densely forested, but in front of him was a circular clearing. The clearing was surrounded by forests, and the moonlight was not obstructed from falling on the clearing. Above, there are large knee-high laurel grasses growing on this ground. When the wind blows over, these laurel grasses with light particles of light dancing under the moonlight gently rippling.

A few pictures flashed in his mind suddenly, in the previous life, he was injured and plunged into the middle of the moonflower grass.

He tempted the past with his divine sense, and noticed the slight spiritual fluctuations in the middle of the moonflower grass. He put his hand on the sword and walked forward cautiously.

The barrier quietly spread around him, Qin Yan focused on the fluctuating spiritual power, and Fu Changling ran all the way in the direction of the moonflower grass, and suddenly noticed the surrounding abnormalities.

He looked up and couldn't help frowning: "Enchantment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a spiritual power riot came not far away. A dozen Yuan Ying’s spiritual energy mixed with Qin Yan’s spiritual energy spread over the surface. Fu Changling was suddenly shocked, and when he looked up, he saw the flames and sword lights not far away. Intertwined, making the sound of earth shaking and mountain shaking.

However, these voices had already been cut off by the barrier. Fu Changling raised his head and glanced at the barrier. After confirming that the barrier was temporarily powerless, he immediately galloped towards the battlefield.

He came very quickly, and when he got close, he saw a dozen people entangled Qin Yan. Qin Yan was besieged by them, but in such a moment, his body was already wounded.

These people stood in a circle around Qin Yan. They were all wearing black robes and could not see their faces. From where they stood, Fu Changling instantly recognized that these people had trapped Qin Yan in the formation.

Fu Changling held his breath and deliberately hid himself. Observing these people, they are all in the Nascent Soul stage, and they should cooperate for a long time. With their strength, the monks in the transformation stage dare not move rashly.

If he rushed out to help Qin Yan at the moment, it would be to deliver food.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yan spoke coldly, Fu Changling lurked in the dark, opened his palm with a fan, and began to draw a formation quickly under his feet.

"Qin Yan," a black-robed and red-lined monk standing in the east said, with regret in his voice. The voice of that person had obviously changed deliberately. He could not hear men, women and children, as if many voices were mixed together, "Hello, The first disciple of Hongmeng Tiangong, why bother to come to this pool of muddy water?"

"You are the people of karmic prison."

Qin Yan must have spoken out, while Fu Changling listened to them, moving quietly, surrounding those people secretly lowering the formation.

"Do you also know karma?"

The monk sighed, "I thought Yunze had forgotten us."

"How did you come to Yunze?"

Qin Yan squeezed the sword tightly: "The seal of the hell has not been opened yet, why are you here?"

"You know a lot, who told you?"

The monk let out a soft voice, "Isn't it, that Xiaodao Xiu named Fu Changling?"

When Fu Changling heard this, he couldn't help but raised his head.

He kept moving his hands and his eyes fell on the speaker.

He has always wanted to know why the Karma Prison is looking at him, what is the relationship between the Karma Seal and himself, and he wants the Karma Prison to set up such a general situation for him to unlock the seal.

Qin Yan seemed to want to ask this question too, and said: "Why are you staring at him?"

"Qin Yan," the other party sighed, "You, everything is good, just too smart."

"What's the difference in his blood?"

The other party stopped talking, and Qin Yan continued: "How many people are there in Hongmeng Temple?"

"Qin Yan," the other party said again, but his voice was completely cold, "how much do you know?"

"I know more than you think."

Qin Yan swept the surrounding area, and then he stared in the direction of Fu Changling for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and continued: "For example, I know that three months ago, you sent me and Senior Sister Xie out to perform the sect mission, let me kill. The Lingxu Taoist leader of Kongmen is actually not because the Taoist leader is in chaos and is difficult to eliminate, but just wants to distract me."

"Distract?" The other party laughed, "What identity do you need to distract?"

"This is to ask you."

Qin Yan stared at the other person's eyes: "You know what you are doing here."

When Qin Yan was talking to them, Fu Changling finished the last small formation. He raised his head and glanced at these people.

This formation is not enough to really contend with so many kinds of infant monks, really fighting, it is just a struggle. The best way today is not to fight.

Fu Changling thought for a while, and quickly took out the clothes from the spiritual pouch, put on a Fu family outfit, took out a mask and put it on at random, took out the Spirit Gathering Tower and placed it in his sleeve. After all the treasures in Long Ring were ready, he jumped onto the branches.

His movements were immediately noticed, and the red-patterned monk shouted: "Who!"

With that, everyone looked up and looked around nervously.

Qin Yan stood in the middle, his face still, holding the sword firmly in his hand, ready to release the sword at any time.

"come out."

A monk shouted loudly: "What kind of unnamed rat, want to hide in secret like this? Come out if you have the ability!"

"The jasper made up a tree," after the monk finished asking, his clear and gorgeous voice rang in the dense forest. The voice seemed to be coming from all directions. After he finished speaking, all the trees began to grow wildly. People began to look around, all alert.

"Thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down." The voice was lazy with a smile, and the branches of the surrounding trees stretched like willows and drooped down.

"I don't know who cut out the thin leaves," the voice lowered, everyone was on guard, and then only heard a soft sigh, "The spring breeze in February is like a thousand swords."

At the moment the sound fell, the wind swept green leaves away like a knife, and the coercion overwhelmed the world during the tribulation period! Everyone couldn't help but raise their hands to block the gust of wind, and when their sleeves were covering their eyes, they heard a screaming scream from the audience.

But after a while, the wind was calm and the green leaves fell slowly. People around them slowly put down their sleeves and raised their heads together, and they saw a young man lying on a branch not far away.

With a golden crown on his head, he is wearing a black brocade wide-sleeved golden chrysanthemum pattern wide-sleeved shirt unique to the Fu family, with a white lining, almost the same color as his exposed neck. Looking up along the neck, there is an elegant and perfect lower jaw, thin cherry-colored lips, high nose bridge, and a silver mask covering the upper half of the face, leaving only a pair of peach eyes with thick eyelashes, but only with lines. , also feel amazing.

Compared with that costume, he moved very leisurely, supporting his head in one hand, and holding a small golden fan in the other hand. The small fan pointed at the ground, his eyes lightly closed, as if he was asleep. With his movements, the ink hair fell like a waterfall, flowing down the branches, as if falling on people's hearts, licking people's hearts like water, ripples rippling away in circles.

Everyone was stunned by him until the sound of someone falling to the ground came around. Everyone turned their eyes to the side, but it was the monk who initially said "The Unknown Rat", who was already scattered on the ground at this moment, and there was not a whole piece of flesh and blood on his body. , The bloody skeleton stood on the ground, making people's hearts chill.

"It turns out to be Senior Fu."

The monk standing in the east raised his hand vigilantly and bowed.

Not to mention Fu Changling's iconic black-clothed gold fan, even if Fu Changling changed his clothes, the only one who could kill a person with a poem in this world was the Fu family who had the ability to speak.

The leading monk looked at Fu Changling, did not dare to take a rash move, and respectfully said: "Dare to ask Senior Fu what he has done here?"

Fu Changling did not speak, and the pressure of the tribulation period was suddenly released. The power of the spirit and soul was forced on the speaking monk. The monk was pressed into cold sweat by the pressure. The difference between the gods of the two sides was too large, and finally he couldn't hold it. He knelt down on one knee, and then felt the pressure on his body dissipated in an instant. He panted heavily. Fu Changling slowly opened his eyes and said unceremoniously, "Take your things and get out."

"leader……"

The monk beside him suddenly became angry, and immediately wanted to do something, but was stopped by the monk who was kneeling on the ground. The other side stared at Fu Changling, and Fu Changling looked at him quietly. A pair of eyes that had seen the blood sea knife mountain and the death of the first life met each other's sophistication, and the two sides stared at each other, their eyes did not give up.

Fu Changling's heart was beating fast, but he knew that he could never back down.

His golden core was so painful that his whole person wanted to twitch, but he was used to enduring the pain, and his face was calm and calm.

After a long time, the monk really couldn't see through Fu Changling's cultivation base. He didn't dare to take risks here, and finally said, "Go."

"leader……"

What other cultivators have to say, when the opponent raised his hand to stop everyone, he closed his hand, and a whirlpool rolled up in the center of the Moon Flower Lawn, the whirlpool quickly shrank, and finally turned into a sphere and fell into the palm of the opponent's hand.

The other party didn't say anything, so he took the person and left first. After they left, Fu Changling finally couldn't help it anymore, vomiting with a mouthful of blood, and rolled straight down the tree. He smashed on the ground, covered his abdomen, and lay down on the ground, gasping for breath. He just forcibly used the Spirit Gathering Tower to upgrade his cultivation base, once again injuring the Golden Core.

Qin Yan grabbed a handful of Yuehua grass and walked to him quickly, and was about to use spiritual power to send him in, so Fu Changling snatched it over, then grabbed him by the shoulder and stood with his strength. Get up, tremblingly said: "Go right away."

Qin Yan did not delay, he carried Fu Changling, and the two quickly rushed towards the distance.

Fu Changling shook down in a cold sweat. He ate the laurel grass raw and chewed it in, and at the same time used his spiritual power to send the effect of the laurel grass to the place of the golden core.

He was doing these, but his movements were not slow at all. The two rushed to a cave, Qin Yan set a restriction, placed Fu Changling on the ground, and squatted while holding the sword, "What can I do?"

Fu Changling gritted his teeth and said, "Put myself medicine."

Qin Yan was stunned, watching Fu Changling leaning against the wall, gritting his teeth, closing his eyes and panting.

The effect of laurel grass being sent down forcibly is completely different from the effect of using spiritual power after it is processed. The irritation brought by laurel grass is moistened to the golden core, and the golden core that has just been damaged is infiltrated by the herbal medicine, as if It was the sprinkling of salt on the wound, causing Fu Changling to curl up in pain.

As the medicine penetrated deeper, Fu Changling suffered more pain.

Qin Yan quickly gave himself medicine, squatting on one knee beside Fu Changling, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

He doesn't want to get involved with this person, but in any case, this person is because of his injury.

Qin Yan frowned and saw Fu Changling twitching and rolling on the ground in pain. Qin Yan hurried to help him, fearing that he would hit the rock. Fu Changling gritted his teeth. The moment Qin Yan met him, he Finally didn't hold back, he pulled the person in his arms and hugged him tightly.

"sorry."

He gasped, and said with difficulty: "For a while, just for a while."

"You let me hug you."

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and Fu Changling hugged him, feeling that this person was in his arms, and he suddenly felt less painful.

He closed his eyes, clinging to Qin Yan tightly, and fearing that the strength would hurt him too much. His whole body was trembling, his teeth knocked lightly, making a slight noise.

"Say something." He gasped, struggling. "Say something."

Qin Yan hesitated. He was used to not being good at speaking. After a long time, he could only say, "It seems that what they took away was the Xuanji Secret Realm."

"Yes."

Fu Changling closed his eyes, mobilized his spiritual power, and distracted and explained to Qin Yan: "The only one in the middle of the moonflower grass is the Xuanji Secret Realm. We always thought that the Xuanji Secret Realm was opened in the Jinguang Temple. It seems. No. This is where the Xuanji Secret Realm opens."

"They opened the Xuanji Secret Realm inside the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace," Fu Changling swallowed, "Using the official's summoning array, we summoned us in."

"why?"

Qin Yan frowned.

Fu Changling couldn't answer. He leaned on Qin Yan's shoulder. He smelled Qin Yan. He hugged Qin Yan. He didn't know why. In the extreme pain, he unexpectedly gave birth to some other thoughts.

Suddenly he wanted to turn his head sideways, kiss his lips lightly on the man's cheek, and follow the man's auricle.

This thought made him suddenly startled. He was so panicked that he could only turn his face in the opposite direction and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Qin Yan was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Your mask is the one you bought in the Xuanji Secret Realm."

Fu Changling couldn't help laughing: "How can you recognize me wherever you go?"

Qin Yan said nothing.

Fu Changling felt the medicinal effect of Moonflower Grass in his body gradually softened, and began to nourish his golden core, which made him feel a lot more comfortable, his body relaxed, Qin Yan noticed his changes, did not move, just said: "Better Is it?"

Fu Changling heard this question as if it were urging. After a pause, he straightened up slowly and whispered: "It's rude."

Qin Yan stood up: "You adjust your breath for a while, I'll go first."

"Qin Yan," Fu Changling couldn't help being a little strange when he heard that he was about to leave, "You...have nothing to ask me?"

"You..." Fu Changling hesitated for a moment, "Aren't you curious, how did I pretend to be a cultivator during the Tribulation Period?"

"not my business."

Qin Yan answered mediocrely, and Fu Changling couldn't help laughing: "Don't you doubt that I'm taking home?"

"not my business."

Qin Yan repeated again.

Fu Changling looked at the sky. He counted the time for the Lingshan Forbidden Zone to start again. Knowing that he didn't have much time to spend with Qin Yan, he pulled out two talisman papers from his chest, quickly wrote two talisman, and got up and walked. When he came to Qin Yan, he handed it to Qin Yan, "If something happens in the future, you can use these two charms, and the barriers below the Tribulation Period will not be able to trap them. You use them to call my name, and I will come right away."

"No need." Qin Yan refused decisively, "My own business..."

Before Qin Yan finished speaking, Fu Changling directly stuffed the talisman into Qin Yan’s hand. He ignored Qin Yan’s words, turned back to his original position, and sat down and said, “I know you hate me, but it’s about Yunze. Act wisely. Normally I don't care about you, but if Xuanji is related, if you are in danger, I have no shirk."

As he said, Fu Changling raised his hand to meditate, and said coldly: "Hongmeng Tiangong has the other side's insider, who is hard to say, who can open the Xuanji Secret Realm in Hongmeng Tiangong so quietly, I am afraid that it is not a small person behind. Now you can only trust me."

"Usually, it's okay to be pretentious. In front of major events, Fellow Qin should be more rational."

Qin Yan: "..."