Chapter two hundred and seventy-four: thank you
"Hey, Min'er, this little friend Lin has barely cultivated in the early stage of the breath. How can he control the Ming Treasure? You can still advance to the late stage of the Sacred God to recognize your master." Xue Shan reminded.
"Mingbao is all spiritual, and has insufficient cultivation and can also control the envoys with the right opportunity." Tu Min answered Xue Shan's words while looking at Lin Wen, waiting for her answer.
Lin Wen was shocked by Tu Min's big words.
There is no Netherworld Tribulation? She kept turning these four words in her mind. What does this mean? Doesn’t Netherworld Tribulation mean that the highest level of cultivation that their ghost cultivators can cultivate is the Xuanshen stage, and there is no possibility of further development.
"Little Friend Lin?" Tu Min saw that Lin Wen didn't say anything for a long time, and called her again.
Lin Wen came to her senses and looked at Gu Xiu, a little confused.
Gu Xiu nodded at her. Not to mention that Tu Min and the other four are now higher in cultivation than them. Just by taking out the Ming Lei Di first, they will give them enough face and show their sincerity. Moreover, the reason why they asked this was to find a way to go back faster.
Lin Wen wanted to tell the round mirror, but now Gu Xiu agreed, so he took out the round mirror from the storage bag and took them to the realm of the underworld. Later, they opened the round mirror again and accidentally entered the underworld and said all this.
"Can I look at that round mirror?" Tu Min asked.
Lin Wen nodded and handed the round mirror to her.
Tu Min held the round mirror in one hand and the Nether Thunder Di. Without the Master's Commander, a dark ray of lightning burst out, and the thunder lightning struck the round mirror. The round mirror suddenly made a "whimper" sound, like crying and complaining.
Lin Wen was startled and shouted "Senior Tu".
Tu Min took Ming Lei Di back into the storage bag with a very quick reaction. Ming Lei Di no longer burst out lightning and hit the mirror, and the round mirror no longer made the whimpering sound like crying and complaining. Lin Wen breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Senior Tu, are these two treasures repulsed each other?"
Tu Min handed the round mirror back to Lin Wen, smiled and shook her head and said, "On the contrary, these two treasures are attracted to each other, and they are of the same origin."
"Ah?" Tu Min's answer surprised Lin Wen very much, "But just now they obviously attacked and cried, and the treasure was spiritual, this..."
Tu Min smiled and said, "This is a way for them to show intimacy."
Lin Wen was even more confused.
Gu Xiu and Peng Changzheng looked at each other, and they saw shock and enlightenment in each other's eyes.
Xu Ruoguang said lightly: "Put this aside in advance, Fellow Daoist Tu, see if the round mirror has recovered its strength now?"
Tu Min shook her head, "Because they tried to use the circular mirror to open the space channel twice after they arrived at the God of the Underworld. Although they failed once and only sent them to the Netherworld at one time, this also almost exhausted the power in the circular mirror. If this circular mirror has been recognized by Xiaoyou Lin and helped it fight, it is no problem. If the spatial channel is to be opened again, it may be difficult to achieve success without a hundred years of recovery."
"Ah..." As soon as Tu Min said this, the others were still okay, and Lin Wen and Yan Yuheng's disappointment and depressedness could not be concealed. Yan Yuheng said anxiously: "Then we have to survive in this ghost place for a hundred years?"
Xue Shan slapped him, "Why are you anxious? If I go back one day, there will definitely be one day. I will tell you kid, just take this opportunity to temper me well. If you are not lucky enough to be out of heaven, do you think you can still live until now? After I go back, I will go to Senior Yan and talk to him carefully, "Drunk as if you kill your son, your boy, the good days are over."
When Yan Yuheng heard this, he immediately felt bitter.
Xue Shan ignored Yan Yuheng who looked at him with a begging look, but bowed to Peng Chang for Gu Xiu and Lin Wen and said politely: "Three friends, Yan Yuheng is the only son of Lord Yan of Lincheng City. Our Xue family and Yan family are family friends. This time, Yan Yuheng has received a lot of help from the three of them to live intact until now. The three friends are relieved. When I return to Lincheng, I will inform Lord Yan of this experience one by one. With Lord Yan's character, I will thank the three friends for their respect."
Gu Xiu, Peng Changzheng and Lin Wen hurriedly avoided Xue Shan's handover. Gu Xiu did not expect that Xue Shan looked rough and was swearing when quarreling with Ji Yu. When speaking such polite words, they were all set of things.
Sure enough, there is no simpler person to be able to make friends with Xu Ruoguang.
"Senior Xue, you are polite. At that time, Senior Brother Peng and I were unable to escape from the mountain prison of the Changsheng Palace. We cannot do without the magic weapon of fellow Taoist Yan. Since we are walking together, we naturally have to watch over each other."
Gu Xiu also replied politely, no matter whether he accepts the thank-you gift from the Lord of Lincheng City or not, he still has to say something politely. Of course, if there is a thank-you gift in the future and she can take it, she will naturally accept it. After all, Yan Yuheng can survive until now, thanks to them.
According to Tu Min, the round mirror treasure will take more than a hundred years to open the space channel, and her dark thunder flute will still take decades to open the space channel again. In the past few decades, they can't be trapped in this vast snowy area.
After everyone agreed, they prepared to leave here, at least they had to find a place where there were people and even ghost cultivators.
"It's better not to use escape techniques." Seeing Xue Shan control the flying magic weapon and preparing to soar into the air, Xu Ruoguang reminded, "The Yin wind, the strong wind and the cold wind are mixed here, both fierce and cold. In the sky, it's quite difficult to defend, and if you are not careful, you will fall.
Although the divine breath here is slightly thicker than other places in the Netherworld, it is only slightly. Because it also has to resist cold and yin energy, the speed of restoring the divine breath is not much faster than that in other places. I think we should hike forward."
Of course no one objected to Xu Ruoguang's words.
Xue Shan and Ji Yu, who have always been disagreement, seem to be convinced by Xu Ruoguang and generally do not object to his proposal.
In the vast snowy area where the boundless snow was invisible, the cold wind was blowing, and snowflakes mixed with hard snow particles were falling. In less than a moment, the eight people's heads and bodies turned white, almost integrated with the vast snowy area.
"It's so fucking cold!" Yan Yuheng shrank and muttered. After staying with Xue Shan for a while, his way of speaking gradually moved closer to Xue Shan.
"Senior Brother Peng, have you noticed that since the Netherworld came out, the power of spiritual consciousness has increased?" Gu Xiu walked to Peng Changzheng and asked.
Peng Chang fought to look at Gu Xiu, "You are the same?"
When Gu Xiu heard what he said, he realized that he was the same as himself, "You can feel it too?"
Chapter completed!