Chapter 239 Purple Jade Essence
Chapter 239 Purple Jade Essence
The rest of the Yin Yang faction wanted to rescue Ji Liu, but obviously they would not succeed, so Mo Junlan used a barrier to isolate them.
Next, under the violent attacks of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, Ji Liu could only scream incessantly.
After a while, Ji Liu turned into a bruised nose and swollen face.
Ji Liu also tried to resist, but he couldn't beat Mo Junlan at all, let alone with Ling Xiao around.
He is now being suppressed to death by the two opponents, and there is no way to escape.
Seeing Ji Liu with a bruised nose and swollen face, the rest of the Yin-Yang sect couldn't help but feel a little chilly.
Although those slaps and fists didn't hit their faces, they were also terrified at this moment.
Those of the yin and yang faction cherish their own faces the most on weekdays. Even if there is only a slight injury, they will feel as serious as the sky falling.
"You guys are enough." Ji Liu covered his face with his hands, and said angrily, "Don't hit me in the face again."
"Xiao'er, keep hitting him in the face." Mo Junlan smiled viciously.
"Okay!" After Ling Xiao responded, he continued to slap Ji Liu's face.
With a click, several of Ji Liu's teeth fell out.
Ji Liu's eyes suddenly widened, obviously looking unacceptable.
Everyone, "..."
"Eldest brother, is that person... really Grand Master's uncle?" a disciple of Xuanjian Sect named Bai Xi couldn't help asking.
"Eldest brother, the rumored grand master's uncle, his character is obviously gentle, considerate, kind and modest, even if he is embarrassed by the sword sect, he will not be angry, but..." the Xuanjian sect disciple named Feng Xingyun is He looked at Mo Junlan blankly, his expression was tangled no matter how he looked at it.
"That's just a rumor." Ye Chen pretended to be calm and authentic, but he was also puzzled for a while.
"That's not true. I have met Grand Master's Uncle. That young master in white clothes and white hair really looks like Grand Master's Uncle..." Bai Xi said in a daze.
Ye Chen smiled reluctantly and said, "Everyone is subject to change."
Bai Xi, "..."
Feng Xingyun, "..."
In fact, none of them really believed in this reason.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang faction looked nervous and apprehensive.
It's not that they don't want to leave, but they were blocked by the other party's barrier, and now they can't leave the place at all.
"What if I can't go now?"
"Everyone's cultivation base is in the fairyland, why is his strength so strong? And he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all."
"He won't let us go, won't he also beat us later?"
"Stop talking, I feel flustered."
"I'm also a little flustered, don't hit me in the face!"
"I don't want to become like Senior Brother Ji Liu..."
"Wuuuu, Senior Brother Ji Liu looks so ugly right now!"
"I don't want to be like a pig, what should I do now?"
"..."
Everyone in the Yin-Yang sect became anxious, and almost everyone looked like they were in mourning.
Everyone who saw Xuanjianmen couldn't help being speechless for a while.
Wasn't she very arrogant and narcissistic just now?
Why is it like a mourning look now?
These guys even wanted to seduce them just now. Fortunately, they were very determined and calm, and they were not tempted by them at all.
"Who are the Yin-Yang sects? All of them don't know how to practice diligently, and they just want to seduce others to double cultivation." Bai Xi shook her head and said.
"Do you know how the name of their Yin-Yang sect came from? It is because they behave in a strange way, so the people in the vast Xianlu named their sect the Yin-Yang sect. The point is, they actually accepted it. After learning the name of the sect that the crowd gave them because of ridicule, their sect is called the Yin Yang sect from now on." Feng Xingyun said.
Bai Xi, "..."
At the same time, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao stopped beating Ji Liu.
However, Ji Liu's appearance at this time was no longer recognizable as a human being.
Seeing Ji Liu who seemed to be half dead lying on the ground, everyone in the Yin Yang faction wanted to run away even more.
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally walked in front of Mo Junlan, respectfully said, "Grand Master Uncle, what do you plan to do with those people from the Yin-Yang Sect?"
When everyone in the Yin-Yang sect heard this, they immediately became more nervous.
Someone even couldn't help shouting loudly, "Don't slap your face!"
"Yes, you must not slap your face."
"Anyway, you can hit anywhere, but you can't hit your face."
"..."
"But what if this deity prefers to slap others in the face?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Everyone from the Yin Yang faction said, "..."
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Ling Xiao turned to look at Mo Junlan and asked.
"We definitely can't let them go easily." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes and said.
"The grand master's uncle..." However, before Ye Chen finished speaking, Mo Junlan interrupted him.
"Okay, leave it to you to deal with it yourself." Mo Junlan folded his arms around his chest, his expression seemed a little disgusted, and said calmly, "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, if something happens, just Let Xuanjianmen deal with the aftermath for you."
Everyone in Xuanjianmen, "..."
Mo Junlan's soul power swept to Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua who were stopped in mid-air again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said with gnash teeth, "Xiao'er, let's continue to fly with the sword."
After finishing speaking, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao stood on the Ling Xiao Sword again.
Ye Chen seemed to remember something, and suddenly said loudly, "Grand Master Uncle, that fairy grass..."
"Not interested!" As soon as Mo Junlan's voice fell, he continued to control the flight of Lingxiaojian.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a streak of light left in the sky.
Ling Xiao looked back at them, couldn't help frowning, and said, "Brother Jun Lan, they are still following us."
"It's like a lingering ghost." Mo Junlan sat cross-legged on the sword, with a gloomy expression.
Ling Xiao was silent.
"Forget it, leave them alone." Mo Junlan frowned and said, "Xiao'er, hurry up and use your treasure-hunting physique."
Ling Xiao, "..."
After a while, Mo Junlan followed Ling Xiao's instructions and flew into a barren mountain.
The temperature in the mountains was a bit hot, but it didn't affect the bodies of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
Mo Junlan used the power of his soul to sweep around to check the surrounding environment.
Ling Xiao continued to follow his instincts.
Mo Junlan followed Ling Xiao.
And not far behind them, there were Emperor Xuanji and Feng Jinghua who was still in a coma.
Half a moment later, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao saw a relatively small cave entrance, which could only accommodate one person at a time.
Mo Junlan walked in front, while Ling Xiao followed closely behind Mo Junlan.
"Brother Junlan, we're getting closer..." Ling Xiao opened his lips and said.
"I can feel it too, the rich aura is almost close to the power of Xianyuan..." Mo Junlan was also pleasantly surprised, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, and he smiled, "Xiao'er, do you think there will be a lot of them in it?" Lingjing?"
"Maybe it's something better than Lingjing." Ling Xiao said.
"That would be the best." Mo Junlan smiled.
The further you go inside, the bigger the passageway will be, and Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao will soon be able to walk side by side again.
Before reaching the deepest part of the cave, they saw a spring.
A purple liquid was oozing from the spring.
Mo Junlan walked towards the spring, first stretched out a finger, dipped a little bit of the purple liquid, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then put it in his mouth.
Ling Xiao stared at Mo Junlan intently.
"These seem to be the liquid of the purple jade spirit." Mo Junlan frowned.
"Under here, there should be purple jade essence." Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam.
"If there is really a purple jade marrow here, then it's no wonder that it's close to the power of immortality." Mo Junlan nodded.
The purple jade marrow is a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, even in the fairy world, it is an extremely rare thing.
And the greatest effect of the purple jade marrow is that it can life and death human flesh and bones.
Of course, it can also be directly used for cultivation.
It is even more beneficial to Mo Junlan.
Because the purple jade spirit must have the primordial purple energy to form.
If Mo Junlan used the purple jade marrow to cultivate, then he would be able to condense the primordial purple energy faster when he was cultivating.
Thinking of this, Mo Junlan immediately decided to dig down.
Of course, it is not really necessary to dig by hand, after all, Mo Junlan still thinks it is dirty.
"Xiao'er, step back a little first." Mo Junlan said while pulling Ling Xiao back.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao also understood what Mo Junlan meant.
Mo Junlan's left hand instantly condensed a mass of spiritual power, and then he slapped it across the air.
There was only a loud bang, and the spring eye was shattered.
At the same time, cracks appeared in the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan shot another wave of spiritual power towards that position.
All of a sudden, the ground sank, and then a deep hole appeared.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked to the deep pit and jumped down again.
Below was a hole in a hole.
And at their feet, there is a large piece of liquid of purple jade spirit essence.
Right in the center of the liquid, there is a piece of purple jade spirit marrow that is taller than Mo Junlan.
Ling Xiao's eyes couldn't help but brighten up, and he said pleasantly, "Brother Junlan, there really is a purple jade essence here, and it's very big."
It can be seen that no one has discovered it before, otherwise the purple jade spirit would have been gone long ago.
"My Xiao'er is awesome!" Mo Junlan couldn't help showing a smile on his face, then stretched out his arms to hug Ling Xiao's body, then bowed his head and kissed Ling Xiao's lips.
Ling Xiao blinked her eyes, smiled brightly and said, "I'm also very happy to be able to help Brother Jun Lan."
"Xiao'er, whether my right hand can recover or not depends on this piece of purple jade essence." Mo Junlan pondered.
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