Chapter 444 Tundra Legend
"What are you thinking? This uncle gave me a jade pendant to allow you to join this sect, why are you not happy at all? Moreover, your jade pendant was given by Uncle Feng himself. Uncle Feng is famous in the sect. Not only is it admired by many female disciples, but it is also very powerful. Especially the eighteen black-haired iron zombies that were cultivated, each of which is hard as black iron, and ordinary spiritual weapons are hard at all. Once the eighteen are released, ordinary early-stage cultivators of the Killing Pill can trap one or two! According to the sect's classics, if Uncle Feng's black zombies gathered together thirty-six Tiangang and formed a large array of Xuanzi, it would be even more amazing!" Luo Zi saw that Han Ming's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but ask in wonder, with a tone of confusion!
Luo Zi really couldn't understand what Han Ming was thinking. She was given a token by a senior in the Jiedan stage. She was able to join the sect and received no worse treatment than her disciples like her. But why was she not excited and looked serious instead?
"Black-haired iron zombie, extremely hard!" Han Ming felt a little moved after hearing Luo Zi's words, and suddenly had some bad premonition. Could it be that this cultivator of the Jindan stage of the Nether Ghost Sect took a fancy to his physical strength and wanted to train him into an iron zombie!
Han Ming once met a tricky black-haired iron zombie underground in the capital of the Jiangguo Emperor, so since then, he deliberately checked out details about zombies, so he is quite familiar with the natural formation and refining methods of zombies, especially the large-scale zombies such as black-haired iron zombie!
Whether it is natural or artificially refined, the qualifications and strength of the iron zombie after it is formed have a lot to do with the physical strength of the person who was alive. Under normal circumstances, the stronger the body of the person being refined, the stronger the iron zombie formed!
And his body is now even more than the same level of cultivator, and it is an excellent material for refining iron slags!
"Hey, why did your face get worse? Could it be that the injury that had relapsed before?" After Luo Zi said something, Han Ming's face became more and more serious. She couldn't help but pull Han Ming's sleeve and asked.
"It's okay, fellow Taoist thought too much. Zhu was just too happy. It was really a joyful thing to be given to the token by a senior in person. After the land of the Death Spirit ended, I will definitely join the token in person, so that I can live up to the kindness of Senior Feng of the Sect!" Han Ming was disturbed by Luo Zi, and immediately returned to his normal expression. He had a faint smile on his face and replied softly.
"Did you agree to join this sect?" Luo Zi immediately showed a happy expression when she heard Han Ming's reply.
"It's good to join the sect, so you won't have to wander around in the future!" Han Ming nodded with a smile, with a look of affirmation on his face!
"That's good. Let me tell you about the rules of this sect first. It's better to be familiar with it first!" Luo Zi's face became even more joyful.
"Then it's a blessing for fellow Taoist Luo, but let's talk while walking. We're no longer needed here. We should go and join Fellow Daoist Cao Xiaoyu!" Han Ming nodded and replied with a smile, but there was a cold color in his eyes.
"Okay, take my flying silk!" Luo Zi smiled and released a purple flying spirit weapon that looked like a blanket.
"Thank you!" Han Ming did not hesitate, so he jumped onto Fei Ling and stood beside Luo Zi.
"Friends of Taoism, Master Feng said before that our mission has ended. Now let's go to the end of this main path to look for Senior Brother Cao. As for fellow Taoist Zhu's scattered in the ninth main path, someone has already informed me, so we don't have to wait any longer!"
Luo Zi and Han Ming stood still, turned to the other casual cultivators and said symbolically, and directly controlled the flying magic weapon to fly towards the end of the main road. They didn't care much about other casual cultivators, including Du Han, Chen Ping, and Wu Tao!
Luo Zi was like this before. Although she was not cold, she was always polite and tried not to talk too much, giving people a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away. So she did not make any disgusted by the Qi training cultivators, and of course she did not dare to disgust. In the eyes of high-level cultivators, low-level cultivators had no dignity at all!
As for Chen Ping, Du Han and Wu Tao, they would not have any objections. They had a ghost in their hearts and wanted to be low-key and not attract attention. So how could they say more because they were ignored by Luo Zi!
These casual cultivators were just a little puzzled in their hearts. Why did Luo Zi, who had ignored anyone before, now is so close to the casual cultivator named Zhu!
Chen Ping and the other two were fine, but they didn't care much, but some other casual cultivators in the Qi training stage were quite curious. They were curious and even had a little envy of Han Ming. A beautiful female cultivator like Luo Zi, let alone a cultivator in the Qi training stage, even some cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage also had some thoughts about him!
"Senior Zhu is really powerful. Not only is his strength superior to that of the same level of cultivators, but even his ability to interact with female cultivators is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Uncle Luo Zi is also a famous beauty in the sect. He always ignored this uncle and uncle. But after spending such a short time with Senior Zhu, he has reached the point of riding on the same magic weapon!" Shen Tao turned from a corner, looked in the direction where Han Ming and Luo Zi disappeared, and muttered in his heart.
Shen Tao stood there and thought about it, then released the spiritual weapon and followed in the direction of Han Ming. There was not much expression on his face, but he secretly made up his mind that if this Senior Zhu really joined his sect, he must flatter his thigh.
"Let's go!" The old man Du Han turned around and swept around, gave instructions to the casual cultivators in the Qi training stage around him, no longer hesitated, and released his magic weapon and flew away.
"Hehe, this kid is in trouble, but he thought he had the opportunity!" Chen Ping looked in the direction where Han Ming disappeared, his mouth slightly raised, and then his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he secretly said to Wu Tao, a big man in the golden robe, on the side.
Wu Tao, a big man in golden robe, glanced at Chen Ping, his eyes flashed coldly, and his lips moved slightly, and he sent a cold voice in private: "Junior Brother Chen, those three people have not gone far yet, so it is better not to send messages randomly. It has missed the elder's plan, no one can afford it!"
After passing the message, the great man Wu Tao turned his head, released the magic weapon, chased the old man Du Han, and left Chen Ping alone!
Chen Ping raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tao's back, frowned slightly, his face a little bad, but after he sneered, he also released his magic weapon and followed everyone.
While using spiritual weapons to fly, Luo Zi talked to Han Ming about the various rules of the Nether Ghost Sect. She was very patient, while Han Ming was focused, as if he was really understanding the memory with all his heart and preparing to join the Nether Ghost Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Zi, let's talk about the sect rules later. Zhu doesn't know much about the Land of the Fallen Spirit. I don't know if I can introduce it in detail, so that Zhu can relax the Land of the Fallen Spirit this time. Besides, I will understand some taboos of the Land of the Fallen Spirit, and I will pay attention to it!" Han Ming heard Luo Zi talk about a lot of sect rules about the Ghost Sect, and felt that the pretend was almost done, so he asked about some things about the Land of the Fallen Spirit.
"The Land of the Fallen Spirit? Of course! The origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirit is somewhat mysterious to the casual cultivator. However, for the disciples of this sect, just spend a small amount of spirit stone and go to the library to check it out, you can learn more about the origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirit. You are about to join this sect. The origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirit is not a big secret. Of course you can tell you!" Luo Zi's voice was very gentle, as if it was caused by practicing some special skills. It inexplicably gave people a kind of favor, just like a charming technique. At first glance, ordinary people may feel their hearts softened!
"Thank you then!" Han Ming smiled slightly and thanked.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu is so arrogant that he always keeps thanking me for some small things. How should I thank my little sister for saving my life? My little sister is very poor and has nothing to give me thanks. Could it be that I want my little sister to give me my body?" Luo Zi's face was a little serious, and she seemed very dissatisfied with Han Ming's polite tone.
"Zhu's cultivation is shallow, his life is vulgar, and his appearance is vulgar. How could he dare to have such inappropriate thoughts!" Han Ming was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head like a rattle.
"Fellow Daoist, with a burden like me, still escaped from the pursuit of the wolf king in the Dan stage. If such cultivation is shallow, then what kind of cultivation is considered high-level? And the appearance of the fellow Taoist is considered vulgar! Everyone has a different background. After all, there are only a few cultivators like Junior Sister Yu Jing and Junior Brother Hao Jian!" Luo Zi curled her lips, and her beautiful face was full of disapproval.
"It's just a lucky person! It's just a lucky person!" Han Ming waved his hands again and continued to pretend to be stupid.
"Forget it, you are really boring. I won't tell you anymore. Let me tell you about the situation in the Land of the Fallen Spirit!" Luo Zi looked up and down at Han Ming, with no expression on her face, but there was a trace of resentment in her heart. The man surnamed Zhu was really elm-headed.
Then Luo Zi really stopped talking about anything else and began to tell Han Ming in detail about everything she knew about the Land of the Fallen Spirit. She was very attentive and knew everything. But just one or two incense sticks allowed Han Ming to understand the origin of the Land of the Fallen Spirit.
The Mingbone Continent is generally divided into five parts: the desert with rich spiritual energy on the east, the Wanli Mountains of the boundless Black Sea to the west, the grasslands to the south, the vast tundra in the north, and the vast Mingbone Plateau in the middle.
The Nether Ghost Sect is a large sect located between the Wanli Mountains to the west and the vast tundra in the north. Its strength range involves two areas. The Wansku Cave is located in the Wanli Mountains to the west, and the location of the Fallen Spirit is close to the Tundra in the north!
For some unknown reason, the tundra north of the Nether Bone Continent is extremely cold, and dripping water into ice is not enough to describe it. As long as a mortal leaves the periphery of the tundra and enters a little inside the tundra, he doesn't even need to have ten breaths of effort, and he will be frozen into an ice sculpture.
Not only mortals, but the cold of the tundra is also a bit threatening to the cultivators. If the cultivators do not make any preparations and enter a slightly inside the tundra, they will be frozen to death. Every year, there are many monks who are frozen to death in the tundra due to exhaustion of magic power.
There is a general knowledge in the world of immortal cultivation, that is, under normal circumstances, the worse the terrain, the more likely it is to produce some treasures of heaven and earth, such as the Nether Bone Plateau, which are full of dangers, but they also contain countless opportunities! And the tundra is so cold that even those who cultivators cannot easily get involved. The terrain is naturally even worse, it is in line with the general knowledge of the world of immortal cultivation. It contains many treasures of heaven and earth, and most of them are ice-attributed and of extraordinary value!
Someone once found a large piece of ten thousand-year-old mysterious jade under the thousand-foot ice layer. As soon as this ten thousand-year-old mysterious jade was born, dozens of cultivators in the elixir stage fought for it. In the end, several old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage interfered, and finally confirmed the ownership of the Xuanyu, avoiding a bloody storm in the immortal cultivation world!
Someone once encountered a sudden thunderstorm in the deep air of the tundra. The sky was filled with blue lightning flashing across the sky, and there was a vaguely little man with all hands and feet wandering between the thunder in the sky, catching the thunder as food!
Because the thunderstorm was too powerful and the villain was too mysterious, the monk in the Killing Dan stage did not dare to take action, but just hid beside him and waited for the thunderstorm to pass before he dared to come out.
After leaving the tundra, the man encountered an ancient book by chance and found out that he had missed a huge opportunity. The little man with all his hands and feet was actually a legendary spirit that gathered various essence thunder attributes between heaven and earth. His strength was not very high, but his value and effect made ancient monks attach great importance to it!
If this kind of thunder spirit body is born, let alone the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, it is only the higher-level powerful beings in the legend, and I am afraid that they will fight for it!
Some people also say that in the depths of the tundra, the divine light from outside the sky flashed through, reflecting the entire sky into a brilliant blue color, like a dream and a illusion. It was accompanied by a kind of ice ginseng doll that only existed in the legend. The ice ginseng doll was condensed into a spiritual existence. Not to mention this kind of thing now, even in the period when there were many treasures in ancient times, once it was born, it would inevitably be a bloody storm.
An old monster who had lived a thousand years old sighed that there may be spiritual objects that make the world of immortal cultivation crazy in every place in the vast tundra.
There are many top geniuses in the tundra, but the chance is accompanied by danger. The danger of the tundra is not only cold, but also many extremely dangerous areas, which are the Jedi of living beings. Not to mention mortals, even high-level cultivators enter it, they will go without returning!
There are no fewer Jedi that have appeared in the tundra, such as the Faulted Cliff, where more than ten ancient black ice demon scorpions live, and each combat power is no longer below the transformation stage monster. These ten demon scorpions have thousands of descendants, which are extremely dangerous. If a monk below the Killing Pill Stage step within a hundred miles of the Faulted Cliff, he will definitely be swallowed by countless demon scorpions. If he goes deeper, even the Killing Pill Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators dare not make it!
For example, the Yanfeng Pond has hundreds of Huayin Cold Springs inside, and the frozen area reaches twenty or thirty miles. As long as a monk steps in it, if there is no strange treasure to protect him, he will be frozen into ice!
For example, the Rikkong Valley covers an area of 600 miles, and there are special spatial fluctuations everywhere. If you step into it, you may be cut into half by the strange spatial fluctuations. No monks in the Nascent Soul stage dare not step into it!
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