blood contract

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at the altar.

Lingling walked to the stone monument and looked up at the two guide butterflies in the sky for a long time. "Do you think there is a way out under this stone monument?"

Ye Tiancheng stared at it for a moment and then replied: "It's possible."

Xiong Yi touched the stone tablet and had no reaction. It was something they witnessed with their own eyes.

Lingling beckoned, "Give me a hand and let's try pushing it together!"

"Yeah." Ye Tiancheng walked over.

The two of them held on to the monument and pushed it forward with all their strength.

Do not move!

Then I pushed it in different directions, and the stone tablet still didn't move!

Lingling collapsed on the ground and complained: "What kind of material is this stele made of? It's so hard that lightning and lightning can't destroy it." He looked at Lian Lizhi's branches that had been split by lightning and were thrown in all directions.

Ye Tiancheng thought for a while and said: "In the whole world, Ye only knows of one material with such hardness..."

"Moonstone!" they both said in unison.

That is a divine stone from the outer world. It is said that this kind of divine stone from the outer world can only be seen in some extremely special secret places.

At the same time, the two men looked at the stone tablet again with extremely excited expressions in their eyes.

Ling Lingma stood up and looked around the stone tablet, touching here and there. The two of them were searching for a way to 'smoothly' it in a tacit understanding.

"Every little bit of cutting is good." Lingling showed greedy eyes.

"There are records that only the real fire of Xuantian Yangming can melt it." Ye Tiancheng said.

Xuantian Yangming True Fire is the original fire of the innate fire god Sun God Moruowu.

"Xuantian Yangming True Fire, who has that kind of high-level true fire?" Lingling was in trouble, as if thinking of something, he asked: "Can the Netherworld Fire be used?"

Ye Tiancheng asked: "Do you have one?"

Just do it, Lingling thought, a purple-red furnace appeared, and a bunch of green flames danced in the cauldron. With a grasp of the void, the flames fell on the edge of the stone tablet.

Ye Tiancheng raised his eyebrows behind the mask, "Miss Ling is indeed very wealthy, and she also owns the Purple Heart Cauldron."

"Isn't it all because of my illness? I'm worried about it. Use it. These two pieces go well together and are easy to use. They are must-have items for home and travel. If you have a chance, try it too."

"Miss Ling is generous, Ye will definitely borrow it to try."

what! ! !

"No. You misunderstood," Lingling explained, "I wanted you to buy one yourself."

Ye Tiancheng just said it casually by using the fire. He was actually more curious that this girl was able to practice to such an extent even though her meridians were damaged and her elixir core was destroyed. I wonder what method she used? Physical skills are also extremely strong.

"If Ye hadn't checked Miss Ling's pulse, I would never have believed that you were sick. Now that I think about it, it was Ye who was troublesome on Hupanshan Mountain at that time."

Lingling waved her hand and said, "If you help, you will help. Where do you start talking about 'troublesome'? Anyway, the matter is over, and we don't owe each other anything."

Ye Tiancheng stared at the flames and said quietly: "What Miss Ling said is absolutely true."

I don't know how long it took, but the corner of the stone tablet turned slightly red, and Lingling was eager to try the Ghost Head Sword in his hand.

"Can it be cut?"

Ye Tiancheng: "Wait a while."

At such a speed that an old ox can break a cart, Lingling thinks it will take a thousand years to finish cutting this stone tablet. Not to mention how to get inheritance? Forget it, that’s not why I inherited it in the first place. Now that I'm stuck here, it would be good to get more treasures.

Thinking about this, I heard Ye Tiancheng say: "It's done."

Lingling aimed at the red area, angled the knife up and down, and perfectly cut off a small piece as big as an eyeball. Then quickly let the flame continue to heat and burn in the gap.

Ye Tiancheng shot out a burst of cold air from his fingertips, rapidly cooling the moon stone.

The collection of spiritual herbs was soon completed, and the two began to count their respective spiritual herbs carefully.

"Miss Ling, do you have moxa mosquito? I'll exchange it for Bimuqiu!"

"Okay... I want the rainbow cat tail, and I can exchange it for cherry snowflakes or sweet pear leaves."

"I want Sakura Snowflake."

"it is good."

……

The two exchanged the spiritual herbs they needed in a "peaceful, friendly and equal manner".

In her spare time, Lingling finally had time to check out Xiong Yi's ring. She wanted to know what was the "thing" that made her have that inexplicable and resonant feeling?

She closed her eyes and used a thought to explore them. There were very few spiritual crystals inside, and they must have all been used to improve her own cultivation. This was much better than Chen Sihai. There were only two exercise books. A secret book of internal strength, 'Qi Hai Qi Shu', is able to turn the source of energy in the body into the sea to resist all attacks; a book of axes that startle the dragon is exactly the long ax technique he has mastered. There are more than a dozen kinds of treasures, but only three or four are eye-catching...

The big credit for easily defeating Xiong Yi this time was that after entering the mountain, all of their cultivation levels were suppressed at the early stage of the second level of the Skywalking Realm.

Upon further inspection, I couldn't help but be overjoyed to find that it turned out to be an unhatched egg of an armor-piercing rock beast.

No wonder Xiong Yi refuses to take it out. I wonder where this guy found such a rare thing?

What a pleasant surprise!

It seemed that it sensed her breath, and the egg showed signs of breaking out of the shell, but not necessarily, the breath was weak, and it moved a few times and then stopped moving.

Lingling's heart suddenly went cold. With a thought, he hurriedly built a temporary warm nest for this 'little baby'. Hundreds of spiritual crystals were waiting nearby to replenish the spiritual energy it needed at any time.

Sometimes he was happy, sometimes worried, sometimes happy, and in just a few moments, a layer of sweat broke out on Lingling's head.

Ye Tiancheng had no intention of inquiring into other people's privacy. Just looking at her eyes closed tightly, the expression on her face changes endlessly.

What's up? How could this weird little devil be in such a hurry!

By the way, the thousand-faced human skin on her face is indeed the best in cross-dressing. It is just like your own skin, and no one can tell the slightest clue.

Looking at the red corner of the stone tablet, Ye Tiancheng took out his 'Silver Frost Ice Sword' and pointed it at the place where Lingling had cut it before. With a 'swish', he cut off a larger piece than before. A blast of cold air shot out from his fingertips, rapidly cooling the moonstone.

"Awesome!" Lingling extended his thumb and praised. At this time, she had opened her eyes and her expression returned to normal.

Ye Tiancheng said calmly: "Thanks to Miss Ling's first slash, and Ye's sword is also better."

The evaluation is fair and truthful. The place where Lingling made the first cut was indeed convenient for cutting more with the second cut.

"This big piece belongs to Miss Ling." Ye Tiancheng handed it over.

"Okay, I won't be polite to you anymore." Lingling didn't show any pretense and accepted the larger moon stone.

Next, the two of them don’t know what to do? If you can't get out, you can only wait for the guide butterfly's next guidance.

Besides, it would be good to get a few more moon stones now.

Waiting is the most boring thing. Ye Tiancheng took out a book and read it while waiting quietly. When it was ready, he cut off a small piece.

Lingling could safely leave it to Ye Tiancheng to "cut off the stone tablet", while she dug out the spiritual fields that Xiong Yi had "randomly harvested" and asked the spirit puppets to re-collect and classify them. She herself looked around the altar, fearing that she might have missed something.

Sure enough, I found a few unknown seeds and put them in the ring. Although I don’t know what it is, don’t you know it once you plant it?