Chapter 24: Demon spirit.

Xie Lu's invitation is very sincere.
After the scene just now, he could see that he and his sister were very dangerous in this secret realm. Although he was an elite disciple, he hadn't been involved in the world after all, and he had smashed himself half to death in one sentence, reminding the enemy to kill himself--if Lin Zhizhi happened to pass by, I don't know what the end will be.
Lin Zhizhi pondered for a moment and rejected the other party: "I am used to being alone."
Most of the company in the secret realm is due to lack of strength. The truly capable people do not want to be in groups-very simple, when the treasure is really discovered, how to distribute it? Moreover, where there are people, there are struggles, and the levels are always uneven.
"It's really a shame..." Xie Lu touched his nose, ignoring the dim look in his sister's eyes after hearing the boy's answer, and solemnly clasped his fist, "Then say goodbye to Brother Lin."
Lin Zhizhi nodded casually, Yun Qi Yufeng decided to leave the Xie family, and began to wander alone in the secret realm-I don't know if luck is really bad, in the two consecutive days of searching, except for some ordinary spiritual grass , Had never encountered a thrilling treasure-he could only spend his leisure time on the road, scooping the stream onto the flowers and plants to water (...). But on the third day, he found a monkey head wine made by monkey monsters on the Linghou Mountain, which was hard to find outside. If you meet some elders who are addicted to drinking, I am afraid that they will spend a lot of money to exchange them.
The monkey demon is strong and intelligent. It took Lin Zhizhi a lot of effort to use the strategy of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain to coordinate with the sound to move most of the monkey demon away. He appeared and stunned the remaining part, and obtained the monkey head almost harmlessly. liqueur.
The wisdom of the ancestors is really endless.
Lin Zhizhi put the monkey head wine into the Qiankun ring, looking at the fallen monkey demon, thinking so in his heart.
Before leaving, the black-haired teenager who was temporarily incarnate as a "wildlife conservation ambassador" carefully moved the monkey demon to a relatively comfortable lawn before leaving.
After swaying for a few days, just when Lin Zhizhi was about to go to the depths of the swamp, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look towards the sky.
There, a golden beam of light rose into the sky, accompanied by a long and loud noise, which caught the eye.
Generally speaking, this kind of change is mostly the birth of a treasure.
The noise almost shook the world, and all the disciples around gave up their original plan and rushed towards the beam of light. Lin Zhizhi couldn't avoid the vulgarity, put the Wenxian sword back to open the way, and came to the place.
When the black-haired boy arrived, there were already a dozen people gathered there. There were four major sects in costumes—the young master of the Lin family was worried for a while, but fortunately there was no Su Yu among them.
This is a place similar to a square. Coming up from the white jade steps, the original palace has long been turned into ruins, and only one eaves hook can faintly reveal the beauty of the fairy world. On both sides of the ruins, two stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes stood, each tied with a thick chain, hoisting a large Fangdan furnace high.
This golden beam of light was emitted from the inside, very spectacular.
A disciple observed the pill furnace for a long time, staring at the pattern on the pill furnace and speculating in a deep voice: "Demon refining furnace...?"
As soon as this remark came out, people around him talked a lot, and Lin Zhizhi's pupils shrank.
He had seen records about the demon refining furnace in the ancient books of the Lin Mansion, which was an ancient immortal method. Withdraw the demon soul from the body, put it alive in the demon refining furnace and burn it, add various elixir in the middle, and refine it with special techniques. When the demon soul is annihilated, it will be a demon pill.
According to legend, if it is the pill of the great demon, swallowing it can increase a great level!
Thinking of the various benefits of Demon Pill, everyone present was a little jealous.
There is a prudent scholar: "This is weird. The brother who came last year has never mentioned this demon refining furnace. If there is a demon pill, I am afraid that it will be taken away by the predecessors, how can we keep it until we arrive? I think this is a trap."
Some people sneered: "Maybe it was born today?"
More people were watching, and the few big sects present checked and balanced each other, and the scene fell into a deadlock for a while.
"Brother Lin!" With the refreshing voice of the young man from far to near, Xie Lu smiled and showed a clear white tooth, ran towards Lin Zhizhi, stopped in front of him, and said joyfully, "I didn't expect you to be here. "
"When you see this beam of light, come and find out." Lin Zhizhi.
Xie Ling followed her brother, showing a small part of her face, with a girl’s peculiar shyness, and said to Lin Zhizhi: "Brother Lin, we meet again."
Lin Zhizhi nodded lukewarm.
Xie Ling didn't care about the boy's indifference, and even vaguely thought that this was more suitable for his superior appearance. It would not be appropriate to be as enthusiastic as her own.
After saying hello, the girl calmed down, only taking a peek at the handsome boy from time to time. Xie Lu looked at the demon refining furnace in the sky and asked curiously, "Brother Lin has any thoughts on this furnace?"
"It's hard to tell." Lin Zhizhi replied.
This furnace is too unreasonable. The place is so conspicuous, if there is a pill, it will not stay today.
At this moment, there was a commotion in front of him, and a disciple of Haoran Gate couldn't keep his breath, took a step forward, and floated into the air, tentatively sending out a sword gas at the pill furnace, without moving.
When he was about to use more methods, the demon refining furnace suddenly shook, the golden light dissipated, and it fell weakly, like a dead furnace. If it weren't for seeing it silently, most people present would think that this pill furnace has always been like this.
The Haoran disciple frowned and approached the demon refining furnace, trying to open the lid, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the lid, as if an invisible force locked it.
More people also approached the demon refining furnace, each trying to obtain the medicine in it, but there has been no movement-some people tried to carry the furnace together, took out their weapons to cut the chains, but chopped them for a while. Not even a trace was left.
Bundle of cents.
This word emerged in Lin Zhizhi's mind. According to legend, it was the punishment of the immortal world. If it was this divine tool, let alone them, even the elders would not have an egg to use.
Over time, almost everyone present went up to try to open the stove. Even Xie Lu brothers and sisters have gone up, but Lin Zhizhi has not moved.
"Master, I smelled the smell of immortals..." This was the sound of the sword spirit directly in his mind-since the refining through the pilot thunder, the sword spirit can directly communicate with Lin Zhizhi's spirit, which is a lot more convenient , "In that stove, there is a soul."
Lin Zhizhi's expression remained unchanged: "Soul?"
"Well, a very weak soul." Jian Ling replied, "I can feel it alive."
The black-haired boy turned his gaze to the demon refining furnace, as if he could see through the furnace into the ashes in the furnace.
A proud and tenacious demon spirit.
After a long period of burning, after finally sinking into the Tianfu Secret Realm, the demon refining furnace lost its energy and did not lose its reason to refine it into a pill.
Lin Zhizhi lifted the corners of his lips, admiring the demon spirit in the furnace, and said to the sword spirit: "Can you communicate with it?"
Even if the demon refining furnace loses its spiritual power, it is still the demon spirit nemesis. If this demon spirit that has lasted so long stays in it, it will soon disappear because of its vitality-it's all here, Lin Zhizhi doesn't mind helping it.
Sword Spirit collapsed, his tone angrily: "I'm the same spirit body as him, yes, but the master won't want to accept it-I don't want another'me' to compete with me for the master! I told the master..."
"... Ask it, would you like to follow me." Lin Zhizhi selectively ignored some words of Jian Ling.
"I don't want qvq." Jian Ling shook his head.
"You don't even listen to me?" Lin Zhizhi threatened.
At first, he was also worried about his sword spirit, who loves to add drama to himself, but after getting along for a long time, he discovered its weakness: if you want to be tough, this guy will eat this set.
Shaking the sword spirit for a long time, finally, under the spur of the master's love (?), he reluctantly agreed to communicate with the demon spirit, and sent Lin Zhizhi's words into the demon spirit's ears.
In that ancient demon refining furnace, under the ashes, the extremely weak demon spirit heard the voice of willing to communicate with him for the first time in a thousand years of time: "My master asks you, do you want to go with him? ?"
This demon spirit is not very old, but his talent is amazing. When he was arrested by the ancient immortal, he was young and middle-aged. He was full of arrogance. Hearing the words of the sword spirit, even if his consciousness was almost vague, the only thing he could answer was the residual will. A response was squeezed between the teeth: "Go!"
Jian Ling conveyed angrily: "Master, he told you to get out, let's get out, ignore him."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Want to save this kind of demon spirits and horses, who have a disgusting temper, are most annoying.
Young Master Lin, who was also proud and afraid of trouble, pondered for a while, and decided to give the demon spirit another chance, and said to the sword spirit: "You will relay my words to the past..."
Another voice rang in the ear of the demon spirit this time, and a cold and pleasant voice asked it: "Do you want to live?"
The demon spirit, who had run out of oil, felt that the voice was much softer than the previous one, like gentle water poured into the ashes--it turned over with all its strength, turned its body toward the sky, and muttered to itself Responded: "I want to..."
If it does not want to live, it will not endure the burning pain every day.
"Then you have to cooperate with me."
The voice said.
The demon spirit should have refused, but for some reason, it agreed.
Maybe it's really going to live, maybe it's blurry, or maybe that person's voice is really nice.
The demon spirit didn't understand what was happening outside, only that when the top of his head was slightly opened, there was light coming in, and he followed the light and drifted into a person's ring.
See the sun again.
...
Although the Demon Refining Furnace was born to restrain the demon spirit, but without the aura of the master, it was just a furnace of the fairy family. The previous disciple was only able to refine the ninth level, and it was normal that he couldn't shake it.
After hearing the demon spirit's answer, Lin Zhizhi jumped up and asked the fairy sword-the divine sword, on which thunder light circulated, slammed on the pill furnace under the master's mind. Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Immortal are of the same origin, under the conversion of thunder power, the lid of this demon refining furnace was actually opened with a slight opening
The demon spirit also drifted out.
After quietly taking away the demon spirit, Lin Zhizhi deliberately snorted and put down the demon refining furnace cover that had only been opened. Then he fell back to the ground and staggered a few steps. One of them was injured by forcibly opening the furnace seam. Look like.
In the eyes of outsiders, this black-haired boy is only one step away from success, but he has come home.
Lin Zhizhi covered his mouth, coughed a few times, and waved to the worried girl Xie Ling who ran over: "It's okay, it's just a pity, it's almost."
The girl distressed: "Is it okay? There may be nothing in it at all, it's not worth it for you..."
Lin Zhizhi nodded, and said to Xie Lu, who was also worried, "I'll take a step first."
There were several unbearable coughs in the middle, which made Xie Lu couldn't help but say: "Brother Lin is okay? I'm with you—"
"No need." Lin Zhizhi shook his head, turned and left the square.
Except for the two disciples of Che Xie Lu, some of them returned their gazes to the demon refining furnace, while some of the disciples who were obscure and tested quietly followed Lin Zhizhi.