Chapter 451

After forcibly suppressing Dahong, Murong lingcai looked at the jade flute he had collected. After simply recognizing the owner, he found that it was a flying weapon. The flute hole was the entrance to the cabin. Of course, it was OK to stand on the flute without entering the cabin. Well, the image was very ethereal, and it was a good tool to pretend.

It's just that Murong Ling doesn't have a flying magic weapon, so she takes it back to the Dantian to warm up. Although she can't fly it yet, she can control it with her divine sense.

Apart from the Jade Flute, there is nothing else valuable in the jade clear bottle. Murong Ling directly asks Dahong to burn a pile of sundries and asks for some lotus seeds from him.

Before waking up, she had eaten several lotus seeds. Now the lotus seeds are slowly opening, bringing abundant vitality. It makes her stagnant vitality move. She guesses that the other party's secret medicine is not as powerful as the Yiyuan powder. It can be opened with Yuanli.

In order to verify the idea, she swallowed all the lotus seeds, the surging vitality burst out in an instant, and the meridians were cracked! Fortunately, Murong Ling used to wash the essence and cut the marrow, and often accumulated the meridians. The toughness of the meridians was better than that of other friars. At this time, she resisted the huge shock wave.

She endured a lot of pain, sweating, and began to run the path of Gongfa. At first, only the vitality brought by lotus seeds was followed. A week later, the stagnant vitality in the meridians finally moved. It was like a heavy stone rolling slowly, but it could not hinder Murong Ling's joy.

One week later, the stagnant vitality was basically opened up, and the next week it was as smooth as lubricating oil, trying to perform rejuvenation for itself. The time consumed was almost the same as in the past, which showed that it had recovered. After the recovery of vitality, the sacrificial refining speed of Yuqing vase began to speed up. It took about an hour to finish the sacrificial refining. At the same time, he knew the secret of going out.

"Dahong, come on, let's go out."

Dahong cheered and flew back. Murong Ling took back the fire and began to recite the Dharma formula. A white glare flashed by. When she opened her eyes again, she had already returned to the chimney.

"Puff, cough, cough, master, where is this?"

Dahong was choked by the black ash of the chimney and coughed. Murong Ling quickly covered his mouth and motioned him not to make a noise. She carefully explored her divine sense and found that there was no one else to climb out of the chimney. I don't know what happened. Shangshifang didn't even have a monk. It was a little strange and quiet. Murongling was afraid of cheating and didn't dare to stay for a long time, so she hid in the bamboo forest behind.

There seems to be no end to the dense bamboo forest. Murong Ling asked the bamboo people in advance, and she was relieved to know that there are few people here. But she never thought that there was an open-air hot spring pool at the end of the bamboo forest.

Facing her is a precipice. The top of the precipice is rugged and steep. The top of the precipice is full of turbulent water, spreading a shallow water curtain. The water curtain is the source of hot spring water. It splashes into the pool made of white marble below. The dense water vapor fills with a light white fog, just like the clouds in the heaven. It is ethereal and isolated from the world.

All of a sudden, there was the sound of Hula breaking water. Murong Ling was surprised and hid behind the bamboo bushes. Then she saw a tall and straight man coming out of the pool. He was only wearing a thin white robe. After soaking in the spring water, he was all wet and translucent, Vaguely can also see his body smooth lines and texture contained in the explosive power, full of dangerous sense of strength.

The man stood barefoot on the jade steps, and suddenly laughed softly. His voice was as clear as a stone, clean and transparent as a hermit. He was as elegant and magnanimous as a hermit

Murong Ling's heart is more vigilant, let Dahong and her separate, at least with his concealment skill is extremely clever, if really exposed also won't be completely annihilated.

The man at the edge of the pool repeats again, and turns to the place where Murong Ling is invisible. It seems that Murong Ling is really aware of her hiding place, rather than deliberately deceiving people. When she detects someone, she uses assimilation skills. Unexpectedly, she is found by the other party. Is it when she enters the forest that the other party finds out?

The other party's identity is unknown. Murong Ling gives the wood spirit whip to sacrifice for the first time, and then walks out of the bamboo grove step by step. When the man opposite sees her, there is a strange light in his eyes. "It turns out that it's a Taoist friend and a nun. It's impolite."

He summoned a red brocade robe to cover the wet thin shirt, and a trace of shyness appeared on his handsome face. He arched his hand to Murong Ling and explained, "I just noticed that the array was touched. I thought it was the friar of shangshifang in front of me. I didn't expect it was a fairy. Please forgive me."

Array?

Murong Ling is full of enlightenment. She thought that she had strayed into a dreamland. Unexpectedly, she worried about the danger and opened her eyes. However, she successfully avoided other people's dreamland and offered door-to-door service. It's just that this male monk's temperament is not too kind. It's clear that she touched the array first, and even gave her an apology?

She was wary, never let go of his harmless appearance, and asked, "who is your excellency? Why are you here? "She fainted in the purple fog and woke up in the old man's room. She didn't know where it was. However, she seemed to have heard the old man say something about Hehuan palace before. This name is not serious, plus being persecuted first, she is on the alert for everything.

The man didn't seem to see her vigilance and defense. He looked a little lonely and said with a sigh, "I'm Rong Mingfei. It's been two years since I was arrested by the people in the Hehuan palace. I've been living here all my life and I can't go out. Except for those who occasionally break into the dreamland, I seldom meet outsiders. I don't think the fairy is a monk of Hehuan palace. How did he get here? "

"I was caught, too." Murong Ling did not say much, but continued to say, "what do they want you to do?"

Rong Fei seemed very simple. Now his face turned red again. He said in a low voice, "don't you know where the palace of joy is? The men and women here are practicing mending evil. They often go out to catch men and women who come back to practice. In the next moment, I was caught by them

As expected, Hehuan palace is a gathering place for evil cultivation.

Murong Ling was disgusted when she thought that she had just been taken as a tonic. Looking at a man's pure and noble temperament like snow lotus, she immediately felt that it was wrong. The long and narrow Phoenix eyes flashed across the sharp sharp awn, staring at his face and forced her to ask, "haven't you been taken as a tonic since you've been here so long?"