Chapter 1058: A Cold Rain

A mere Soul Refining Furnace is actually worth two gold mullets, which is equivalent to 2,000 spirit stars. Compared with Xiao Jingyu's Lihuo Fan's rank, it is more than a little bit higher, and Xiao Jingyu What Jing Yu said is obviously true, this soul refining furnace has refined too many souls, and accumulated countless causes and effects, resulting in such a terrifyingly high rank.

"What does the immortal master plan to do with this soul refining furnace?"

Xiao Jingyu nodded and said: "I have a friend... If you are willing to sell this soul refining furnace, you might as well..."

I slightly raised my eyebrows: "Why, you still have money? Well then, I don't suggest knocking you out with another punch, and search again."

"ha……"

Xiao Jingyu had a look of embarrassment and panic: "I made the immortal master laugh, and I will never mention this matter again!"

I frowned, and was very hesitant in my heart. If this soul refining furnace is handed over to Xiao Jingyu, he must have similar ghost cultivators in the Jianghu, and it will be harmful to the Jianghu if it falls into the hands of others. If the Soul Refining Furnace is taken back to Qisha City and sold, the final result may still be the same, so what if you don’t sell it, you must know that this Soul Refining Furnace is equivalent to ten high-grade spirit crystals, after all, I am not a moral saint .

No matter, take it back to Qisha City and sell it, use the money to buy spirit crystals, and then refine a peerless original flying sword, and then the cause and effect of cutting off the furnace with one sword will be ready.

...

"Master Immortal, what should we do now?" Xiao Jingyu looked at the fur of the silver fox in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "This thing seems... to have some value."

"give it to me."

When I reached out, Xiao Jingyu had no choice but to hand over the silver fox. As a result, the price of this silver fox fur was beyond my imagination. It was worth as much as 250 spirit stars. It is true that I paid a lot of price to hunt ghosts, yes, take it!

I looked again, and there were 300+ spirit star coins in the dog head Taoist's storage bag, and naturally all of them became mine. As for Xiao Jingyu, who was on the side, he was trembling, for fear that I would punch his head at any time Into the dirt, so dare not even say a piece of the pie.

"Let's go."

I looked to the north and said, "Let's go to Weeping Cliff."

"That's it?"

Xiao Jingyu was taken aback.

"Why, do you still have to pick the time?" I asked with a smile.

"That's not necessary, let's go."

So, two people and one ghost, just set foot on the road to the north.

...

On the road, it began to rain patter, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The bean-sized raindrops hit her body very painfully, and the rain had a gloomy feeling. Nan Fei, being a femininity, naturally didn't care, and even liked it, but I wrinkled Frowning, Xiao Jingyu was drenched all over, shivering from the cold, his eyes wandered around, and said: "This rain is a bit weird."

"It's so cloudy, it's naturally weird."

I walked in the rain curtain with the endless wind, and the divine breath cloak blocked most of the rain, only some rainwater was on my face, I frowned and said: "Find a place to rest, don't let this rain put you on your shoulders." If you put out the three fires, then it will be really troublesome. By the way, your majestic chief of the Longevity Palace can't even withstand a rainy day with this level of cultivation?"

Xiao Jingyu's face became more and more embarrassing: "I made the immortal master laugh...but this rain is probably caused by Jiang Yunzhou, who is she, Jiang Yunzhou, a generation of ghost kings who guarded half of the ancient battlefield, almost gone Half of the yin and spirit luck in the ancient battlefield, she planned a cloudy rain, ordinary people may not get out of their bodies on the spot after being showered, or they will suffer a serious illness afterwards. I, the chief of the Longevity Palace, although I am number one Seeds, come out... oh..."

I turned to look at him: "Xiao Jingyu, can you beat Jiang Yun porridge?"

"The immortal master was joking."

He smiled and shook his head: "The four little ghost kings under Jiang Yunzhou's command can be suppressed. As for Jiang Yunzhou, I'm afraid the master will have to take action, and at most it will be a tie."

"It seems that your Longevity Palace wants to control the general trend of the ancient battlefield. To put it bluntly, you still have to rely on the Longevity Palace in the end."

"Yes."

Xiao Jingyu did not deny it, and said: "After all, the Changsheng Palace was originally the lower sect of the Changsheng Palace. It is said that there are many talents in the Changsheng Palace, and there are even more talents among the younger generation of disciples. Among them is a proud son named Feng Canghai. Overwhelming all the heroes, he is now the chief disciple of the Hall of Eternal Life, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

"..."

I frowned, and didn't continue talking about the Palace of Eternal Life, but just said: "Keep going, see if there is any shelter from the rain ahead, I'm afraid your bones really can't withstand this rain."

"Well, thank you Master Xian for taking care of me!"

...

A few minutes later, Nan Fei, who was not affected by the rain, turned around and looked at me, and said, "Master, there is a ruined temple in front of me. It used to be a mountain temple, but it was abandoned later. It is said that the golden body of the mountain god was destroyed. Jiang Yun porridge was smashed, and then it was abandoned together, and it can be sheltered from the rain there."

"It's best, Nan Fei leads the way."

"Yes, Master!"

Nan Fei fluttered in front, I flew forward and patted Xiao Jingyu on the shoulder: "Follow me."

For a moment, Xiao Jingyu froze in place, flattered and flattered written all over his face, and then followed with a stride, and in less than half a minute, passing through a forest, the silhouette of a mountain temple appeared in the darkness ahead, and Right in the temple, there seemed to be a spark of light flickering, and I immediately said in a deep voice: "There are already people in the temple, let's squeeze with them, Nan Fei, come down and walk, don't scare others."

"yes."

Just when our group pushed open the gate of the mountain temple and entered the main hall with the wind and rain, we saw that a bonfire had already risen inside. There were three people around the bonfire, one of them was an elderly monk, and one was a young man. , a young girl, none other than the three people I met when I first stepped into the realm of Qisha City.

Obviously, the three of them were also taken aback, and turned to look at the two of us.

"Hey, isn't this the ranger?"

The girl's mouth was faster than her heart, and the words had already come out.

Embarrassed, I slowly cupped my fists at the old man and said, "This rain is a bit strange, so I can only come here to hide from the rain. I hope the old man doesn't mind."

The old monk bowed lightly, and said with a smile: "The deserted temple in the mountains is a land without an owner. This knight-errant, and this young master and young lady, please do what you want."

"Thank you."

Xiao Jingyu and I clasped our fists together, while Nan Fei followed suit with a blessing.

So, I led them to set up a bonfire at the side, Xiao Jingyu circulated the spiritual power in his body, and cooperated with the bonfire to steam the clothes on his body. As for me, I was only equipped with equipment, and within a few seconds after entering the hall, there was no water drop up.

Aside, came the smell of roasted steamed buns.

The old monk was using a branch to poke a cold steamed bun to warm it up. The edge of the steamed bun was already golden. Although it didn't sprinkle a drop of oil, it smelled very fragrant. On this cold night, I could have a piece of steamed bun like this. One sip seems to be a good enjoyment.

I can hold back, my hunger and fullness are still high, so I don't mind at all.

On the other hand, Xiao Jingyu, he was in a hurry to go out, and he didn't expect so many things to happen. There was no food in the storage bag at all, so he looked back with a look of resentment.

"Would you like some baked buns?"

The girl asked with a smile.

Xiao Jingyu looked embarrassed: "Is it possible?"

The old monk immediately got up, took off a piece of steamed bun on the branch, broke it into three pieces, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, you can eat a little. The three of us, the master and the apprentice, have traveled the world this time. What delicious food to bring, only these dry and hard steamed buns can satisfy your hunger."

"It's enough."

I took one piece of steamed bun, and then gave the remaining two pieces to Xiao Jingyu. Nan Fei is a ghost, so she doesn't need to eat these things tainted with fireworks, and it seems that she can't eat them either.

The old monk glanced at Nan Fei, turned around and left with a faint smile, as if he had understood everything.

Xiao Jingyu wolfed down the steamed buns, then turned around and cupped his fists: "Xiao Jingyu in the Lower Palace of Longevity, I don't know the old man's name, what kind of cultivator is he?"

The old monk bowed: "The three of us, the master and the apprentice, came from Liuye Mountain. We originally wanted to visit the ancient times in the ancient battlefield, travel around the mountains and rivers, and not disturb the ghosts and spirits in the ancient battlefield, but we didn't want the three of us, the master and the apprentice, to be alone in this heavy rain." If you can hide here, I'm afraid you have to spend the night here."

"Oh I got it."

Xiao Jingyu didn't say much, turned around and sat down by the bonfire, and then talked to me with the heart lake: "I've heard of Liuye Mountain, it's just a sect on a small mountain in the west of the mainland, and the cultivation base of the mountain owner is only Linggang In the late stage of the realm, the entire Liuye Mountain has withered talents, and it is said that the total number of people does not exceed ten. I think this old monk should be the owner of the mountain, and it is inconvenient to reveal his identity to outsiders like us."

I said: "When people travel with their apprentices, they should keep a distance. Not everyone is like you, who directly declares their family name wherever they go."

Xiao Jingyu resentfully said, "The immortal teacher taught you well."

...

Not long after, the rain outside still did not stop, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The teenagers and girls in the temple were already sleepy, leaning against the master, while the old monk smiled helplessly and tried to cheer himself up.

"This rain is really strange."

I leaned against the pillars of the main hall behind me and said with a smile, "It can even affect people's will and spirit."

This sentence directly awakened the old monk from his dozing state. He looked at the two apprentices who had fallen asleep on the straw mat, turned around and gave me a grateful smile.

I looked outside the main hall, where there was the sound of "squeaking" scratching the door, and the faint sound of knocking came from a distance, and the sound of gongs came from the rain, but so It was raining heavily, and it was such a ruined temple in the mountains, where could there be a beater?

"It seems that the visitor is not good!"

Xiao Jingyu narrowed his eyes.

Nan Fei leaned into my arms with a tense expression on her face. I immediately ran away in disgust. You, a female ghost, are more afraid of ghosts than I am?