Chapter 124 Cave Trial (IV)

Although he had left the desert, Xiao Lin did not leave the Feimang Forest. According to the records on the map, the Feimang Forest should be only a hundred miles wide. Even if he was still in the Feimang Forest, Xiao Lin thought he was not far from the border.

Xiao Lin thought for a moment, then roughly identified the direction, and continued to fly away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the forest.

After flying for more than ten miles, Xiao Lin suddenly stopped and looked ahead with a look of doubt on his face. It was not that Xiao Lin was suspicious, but there was a sound of fighting between magic weapons in front of him. It was obvious that two groups of people were fighting.

Xiao Lin wanted to go around, but after a little thought, he restrained the magic power in his body and quietly went in the direction of the fight.

Soon, Xiao Lin saw two men and one woman besieging a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest not far ahead. The middle-aged man was wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a dustpan. However, the dustpan in his hand had turned into thousands of long threads, which penetrated into the air to resist three magic weapons of different colors.

Xiao Lin quietly hid behind a big tree and peeked over.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was obviously a little exhausted, sweating profusely. He was struggling to prevent the three magic weapons of different colors from falling, and he kept begging.

However, the two men and one woman turned a deaf ear to them. They let the middle-aged Taoist priest swear and swear, but their faces were expressionless. It seemed that they would not stop until they killed the middle-aged Taoist priest on the spot.

The two men and one woman were all at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was slightly higher. In Xiao Lin's perception, he should be at the ninth level of Qi Refining. After entering the late stage of Qi Refining, he was able to sense the cultivation level of others by relying on the mana aura between cultivators, but this perception could only sense cultivators who were one level higher than himself.

So Xiao Lin saw at a glance that the two men and one woman were all at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but he could not sense the middle-aged Taoist priest. However, based on his experience of the powerful spiritual pressure of cultivators who had reached the great perfection of Qi Refining, he judged that the middle-aged Taoist priest should be at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest's cultivation level was one level higher than the three, he was extremely exhausted when he was besieged by three people at the same time. The floating dust on his hands was even more dim, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for too long.

From the clothes of the four people, Xiao Lin judged that they were all casual cultivators like himself, and from the words of the few people during the fight, the three people were actually doing the business of intercepting and killing passing cultivators on the bad road to make some windfall.

After learning about these situations, Xiao Lin secretly retreated. If these people picked the purple spirit flower and fought for it, Xiao Lin would not hesitate to intervene, but Xiao Lin had no interest in this kind of roadblocking and robbery, and he had no awareness of saving lives.

After going around for several miles, Xiao Lin continued to fly towards the depths of Feimang Forest.

Along the way, Xiao Lin actually encountered four or five waves of cultivators fighting each other, and the reason was exactly the same as that of the three people besieging the middle-aged Taoist priest. This also made Xiao Lin understand that not all cultivators who came to this cave were to pick purple spirit flowers so that they could join the five major sects.

There were also many independent cultivators and disciples of the five major sects who came in teams to hunt down lone cultivators like himself and make a fortune. After understanding this, Xiao Lin became more cautious. During the flight, his spiritual consciousness also emanated, covering the surrounding area of ​​30 feet to prevent sudden attacks.

After flying for more than ten miles, Xiao Lin saw a wide grassland in the distance, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. According to the map, the grassland should be Qingxi Grassland. After passing Qingxi Grassland, through a canyon and a lake, you can reach the entrance of the second floor.

After entering the cave, although he encountered some setbacks in Feimang Forest, fortunately he avoided them one by one. He also encountered several waves of monsters on the road, but Xiao Lin also bypassed them. Finally, he was safe. After entering Qingxi Grassland, the probability of being ambushed is relatively small. After all, this Qingxi Grassland is very wide. Looking around, you can see everything within dozens of miles. It is obviously not a great place to ambush and attack.

Just as he was about to fly up, Xiao Lin's face changed. A green sword light suddenly flashed from behind the tree and shot towards his neck. However, this sword light just shot three feet in front of Xiao Lin, and a crystal clear emerald green shield suddenly emerged and blocked him.

"Clang." The green sword was like hitting a jade stone. After making a clear jade sound, it was shaken apart.

Xiao Lin did not move. He looked at the green sword that was shaken away with a gloomy face, and then saw two cultivators with sneers coming out from behind a big tree not far in front.

The two people were a man and a woman. The man was in his thirties, with ordinary looks. He was wearing a coarse linen shirt, and a layer of coarse linen ribbon wrapped on his head. His feet were bare. He looked like a tribesman from the Jinshi Kingdom. The woman was the same. She was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She was wearing a dark red coarse cloth robe, a pair of three-inch bare feet, and a coarse linen ribbon wrapped on her head. She looked charming and beautiful, especially with gold and jade on her body, and the coarse linen ribbon on her head was inlaid with pearls and diamonds, which was very gorgeous.

Seeing these two people blocking his way, Xiao Lin's heart began to sink.

"After waiting for such a long time, I finally got a lone person." The man looked at Xiao Lin with a look of joy on his face. At the same time, he waved his hand lightly, and the small green sword that was shaken away by Xiao Lin's Xu Yuan Spirit Shield spun around and returned to the man's front, floating.

"Hehe, this fellow Taoist is quite handsome. Brother Tuoba, please let him breathe for a while and let your sister take care of him." Looking at Xiao Lin, the strangely dressed woman showed an infatuated look on her face, and her almond-shaped eyes also flashed with brilliance, and her face was full of smiles.

Hearing this, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes looking at Xiao Lin were even more murderous.

"Boy, leave the storage bag, and we brothers and sisters can let you go." The man turned around and glared at the strangely dressed woman beside him, and then said to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin sighed in his heart. He knew that he was being robbed on the road, and it was meaningless to talk nonsense. A hint of coldness suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and the seven-blade slash in his hand flew out directly, slashing at the man.

Since it was meaningless to talk, Xiao Lin didn't want to waste time and chose to take action directly. The two men were both at the ninth level of Qi Refining. With Xiao Lin's current combat power, he didn't care about such cultivation, but in order to save time, he didn't plan to prolong the time.

After the Seven Blades Slash slashed at the man, he swung his right hand violently to the right, and three dark red fist-sized fireballs suddenly emerged and burned fiercely beside Xiao Lin. The air was burned and began to be trance.

When the man and woman saw the lavender fireball beside Xiao Lin, their faces turned pale, and the man exclaimed: "Primary spell Fireball?"

When the strangely dressed woman saw the fireball, she almost cried directly, and her eyes showed deep fear. Almost without thinking, she slapped the storage bag on her waist and a sickle-like magic weapon jumped out of it. It rotated and slashed towards Xiao Lin with a shrill whistle.

At the same time, she stood with one hand in front of her chest, closed her eyes and began to chant a strange spell. As the spell sounded, a dozen silver light spots flew out of a strange storage bag on her waist. These light spots made a "humming" sound, and then flew towards Xiao Lin like cold stars.

"Huh?" Seeing the dozen silver light spots, Xiao Lin saw at a glance that there were actually a dozen strange white silkworms in the light spots, but the silkworms actually had a pair of cicada wings, and the humming sound was made by the strange silkworms flapping their cicada wings.

"Could these two people be disciples of Qianling Mountain?" Seeing that the strangely dressed woman actually drove a dozen silkworms to attack him, Xiao Lin's first reaction in his mind was whether these two people were from Qianling Mountain, because among the five major sects, Qianling Mountain was the best at repelling insects and controlling beasts, but looking at the strange clothes of these two people, it seemed a little different.

However, Xiao Lin didn't care about these. Even if the two were really disciples of Qianling Mountain, since they had attacked him, there was no reason to let them go. Since he didn't know the power of the strange silkworm, Xiao Lin slapped the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and a small sword emitting a faint green light flew out of it. The small sword grew in the wind, and when it grew to three feet long, it slashed at the silkworms.

At the same time, the three dark red fireballs beside him also whistled towards the man.

Seeing the fireball shooting at him, the man's face became paler and paler. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a strange jar the size of a palm shot out of it. As soon as the jar came out of the storage bag, it began to grow larger, and soon became like a wine jar, emitting a faint green light, and greeted the big fireball sent by Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin showed a surprised expression on his face, but he had no intention of taking back the fireball. With a thought, three fireballs shot towards the strange jar like a string of cannons.

Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly shot out two cold rays, and his eyes also looked at the strangely dressed woman.

When the strangely dressed woman saw Xiao Lin looking at her, a cold expression appeared on her pale face: "Daoyou, how about trying the taste of my green Gu silkworm?"

It turned out that when Xiao Lin used a primary magic weapon to attack the strange silkworms, a dozen of strange silkworms sprayed out needle-thick green mucus from their mouths at the first sight. As soon as the mucus touched the magic weapon, the magic weapon immediately began to corrode as if it was poured with acid water, and the spiritual light on the surface of the magic weapon also dimmed. In the blink of an eye, this primary magic weapon lost its effectiveness.

Although Xiao Lin used a primary magic weapon to resist the strange silkworms with the intention of testing, he was really surprised that it was damaged at the first sight. He did not dare to use his green gold shield to resist the strange silkworms. Almost without thinking, he threw three dark red fireballs at the dozen strange silkworms.

Seeing Xiao Lin actually attacking her green silkworms with fireballs, she suddenly turned pale and chanted more and more quickly. The dozen silkworms that were rushing towards Xiao Lin suddenly changed direction, as if they wanted to avoid the fireballs.

Xiao Lin saw the expression of the strangely dressed woman, which further confirmed his guess. He sneered, and the three dark purple fireballs became three times faster and shot towards the dozen silkworms.