Chapter 140 Fire Scale Fruit

Xiao Lin walked carefully in the dark cave, while walking, he stimulated the magic power in his body to fight against the fierce wind.

Although the wind was fierce, Xiao Lin could still fight it. With the magic power in his body, he could protect his whole body and move freely. However, due to the obstruction of the wind, his speed slowed down a lot.

After walking for about half an hour, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly became clear, and the strange wind disappeared. Xiao Lin felt a warm air flow coming towards him, and a forest appeared in front of him.

This mountain is not big, at most only a few miles in radius, and Xiao Lin saw that in the center of this forest, there was a pool with white steam, about an acre in size, and this forest grew around the pool.

"Could that be Yangchi?" Xiao Lin showed a look of surprise on his face. According to the map he got, there might be purple spirit flowers growing beside Yangchi. Thinking of this, he jumped directly from the belly of the mountain and flew towards the Yangchi in the middle.

Xiao Lin flew over the pond without relaxing his vigilance. His spiritual awareness always covered the area of ​​about thirty feet around him.

Soon, Xiao Lin came to the edge of the pond. The white mist in the pond was actually warm. It was no wonder that the mountain was a small world.

However, Xiao Lin did not want to study the formation of the pond at this moment. Instead, he searched carefully along the edge of the pond.

"Huh? There are two spiritual mist grasses?" Looking at the two twenty-year-old spiritual mist grasses in front of him, Xiao Lin showed a little surprise on his face, but he only took a look at the two spiritual mist grasses and continued to search.

For Xiao Lin now, spiritual mist grass is nothing. There are dozens of spiritual mist grasses harvested and stored in the spiritual wood space.

Xiao Lin suddenly saw a four-leaf grass growing not far ahead. The veins on the four leaves of the grass were also light red. In the center of the four leaves, there grew a thumb-sized light red fruit. The surface of the fruit was like scales, wrapped in layers.

From a distance, Xiao Lin smelled a fragrance, and at the same time, there were bursts of burning breath coming from the fruit.

"Is this... Fire Scale Fruit?" Xiao Lin's face was full of surprise. This Fire Scale Fruit is a genuine second-level spiritual fruit, one of the two most important auxiliary spiritual herbs for refining the Five Elements Spirit Pill.

Fire Scale Fruit and Ice Yin Grass are the most important spiritual herbs for refining the Five Elements Spirit Pill, in addition to the Five Elements Spirit Herbs. They are used to reconcile the Yin and Yang Qi and neutralize the medicinal properties. They are also extremely precious spiritual herbs.

Xiao Lin was very enthusiastic about the Five Elements Elixir, and he had paid close attention to the Fire Scale Fruit in various immortal cities, but unfortunately, there was no one selling it. He even inquired and found that the Fire Scale Fruit was almost extinct in the entire Tianlu Mountains.

Only in a few dangerous places could a few Fire Scale Fruits be found by chance. For example, the number of Fire Scale Fruits that could be traded in Chixia Immortal City each year was never more than 100, and the Fire Scale Fruits were basically bought as soon as they appeared in the immortal city. In a sense, the Fire Scale Fruit was more precious than the Ice Yin Grass.

The Fire Scale Fruit in front of him was about 70 to 80 years old. Although it was still a long way from the best 120 years of medicinal life, it was not a problem for Xiao Lin at all. With the Spirit Wood Space, he could naturally cultivate enough Fire Scale Fruits in large quantities.

Although there was no trace of the purple spirit flower, it was an unexpected surprise to find this fire scale fruit. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin took out a jade box from his bag and happily prepared to pull out the fire scale fruit.

Suddenly, a sign made Xiao Lin's hair stand up, but before he could react, he heard two "puffs" and two huge ice cones pierced into the virtual Yuan spirit shield. The two virtual Yuan spirit shields almost fell apart and disintegrated in an instant.

Xiao Lin's face changed, and a ray of coldness burst out of his eyes.

"Huh?"

There was a surprised voice not far away. Xiao Lin stood up and looked at a man who came out from behind a big tree not far away with a cold face.

"Tsk tsk, you can actually withstand the ice cones I sent out. It seems that you are still very cautious in doing things." The man was about 30 years old, with sharp features, thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first glance, he was a bit dignified and upright.

However, the narrow corners of his eyes made him look a bit treacherous.

"You are hiding nearby just to attack from the side?" Xiao Lin's face returned to normal, but he was really annoyed. Before this, he had activated his spiritual consciousness and searched around. It stands to reason that as long as the other party did not have any means such as invisible magic talismans, it would be impossible to escape his spiritual consciousness.

However, the reality was a slap in the face. Xiao Lin thought he was careful enough, but he was still hidden nearby and attacked suddenly. If he had not activated the virtual Yuan spirit shield in advance, he would probably have fallen into the hands of this person at this moment.

"Hehe, Wang originally thought that not many people knew about this Yellow Wind Cave, but I didn't expect that three people came here in half a day. It seems that it is not easy for Wang to get the spiritual herbs here alone."

"Three people?" Xiao Lin frowned when he heard this: "So besides me, there are two other people who have come here before?"

"Hehe, those two really overestimated their own abilities. One is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the other is at the ninth level of Qi Refining. They want to compete with me for the Fire Scale Fruit. It's too stupid, but I can just send them into the reincarnation."

The monk surnamed Wang looked at Xiao Lin and continued with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that the people who came were getting worse and worse. In the end, I even waited for a scumbag at the seventh level of Qi Refining. I'm just a little curious, how did you enter the third level of the cave with your cultivation level."

"Your Excellency should go to the underworld to find the answer." Xiao Lin shouted angrily, and the Seven Blades in his hand turned into seven blade-shaped phantoms, slashing at the monk surnamed Wang in mid-air.

Seeing Xiao Lin take the lead, the monk surnamed Wang was not panicked, but sneered, and the khaki shield that had been floating around him turned around and grew rapidly, and actually took the initiative to meet the seven blade-shaped phantoms chopped down by Xiao Lin's Seven Blades.

At the same time, an obscure spell sounded from the monk surnamed Wang, and seven huge ice cones about a foot long and as thick as a baby's arm slowly emerged.

Seeing the seven ice cones, Xiao Lin's pupils shrank slightly. He saw at a glance that this was a primary spell [Erosion Cold Thorn]. Obviously, this person had not practiced this primary spell to perfection, but even if it was a primary spell at the spell level, Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless.

The gold and fire spells in the Five Elements Spells and the ice and thunder spells in the Hidden Spirit Spells are all famous for their sharp attack power. Xiao Lin naturally did not dare to neglect this ice spell. With a thought, the emerald shield transformed by the Void Spirit Shield flashed in front of him.

Seeing the layers of emerald shields in front of Xiao Lin, the monk surnamed Wang's face suddenly became ugly.

"Great Perfection-level primary spell Void Spirit Shield?" Previously, he saw Xiao Lin use the Void Spirit Shield to block the ice cones he sent out, but at that time Xiao Lin had not yet fully activated the Void Spirit Shield, making several Void Spirit Shields still transparent, so the cultivator surnamed Wang did not notice it.

But at this moment, his face turned a little pale. The Great Perfection-level Void Spirit Shield spell, but in terms of defense, is at least at the level of a top-grade defensive magic weapon. It is undoubtedly very difficult for him to use the spell-level [Erosion Cold Thorn] to directly kill the man in front of him.

"Humph, I didn't expect that you, a small cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, can actually practice the primary spell to the Great Perfection, but I don't believe you can support it for too long, your mana will always be exhausted."

Xiao Lin did not speak, thinking in his heart whether to show all his combat power and strive to kill this person in the shortest time. He knew very well that most of the cultivators who could come to the third floor of this cave had a few trump cards.

If the time drags on, it will be very disadvantageous to him, but Xiao Lin inadvertently glanced at the distance, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Puff, puff, puff." The [Erosion Cold Thorn] fired by the man surnamed Wang hit Xiao Lin's Void Yuan Spirit Shield, making a withered sound. Almost in an instant, five of Xiao Lin's nine Void Yuan Spirit Shields collapsed, and his body retreated several feet away with the collapse of the Void Yuan Spirit Shield.

The monk surnamed Wang saw that his [Erosion Cold Thorn] could not hurt Xiao Lin, and his face changed slightly. Then he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and a flying knife magic weapon shot out from it, emitting a hazy khaki halo, and shot towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin's expression was cold, and he also slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black shuttle-shaped magic weapon wrapped in light green light shot out from it, like a black line, meeting the khaki light, and the two immediately strangled together.

Xiao Lin stretched out his right hand, and the suspended Seven Blades Slash was instantly grasped in his hand. The mana in his body was madly poured into the Seven Blades Slash. The seven blade-shaped phantoms on the Seven Blades Slash directly expanded to nearly two meters in size. The seven blade-shaped phantoms also emitted green spiritual light, almost condensing into substance.

The face of the monk surnamed Wang changed drastically. He seemed to be able to feel the terrifying power contained in the Seven Blades Slash, which was definitely not something that the high-level defensive magic weapon above his head could resist. Thinking of this, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a light yellow talisman flew out of it.

As soon as the talisman came out of the storage bag, it automatically burned. Seeing the talisman burning, Xiao Lin inexplicably felt a warning in his heart, but before he could react, a flying knife emitting a strong golden light shot towards Xiao Lin with a shrill and piercing whistle.

"Gold-splitting Slash?" Xiao Lin was horrified. This Gold-splitting Slash was a genuine primary spell of the Great Perfection level, and in terms of single-target attack power, it was even higher than his Great Fireball Spell, which made Xiao Lin react almost instinctively.

Nine crystal clear emerald green shields blocked in front of him, and at the same time, the sapphire shield magic weapon turned into a two-foot-long shield in front of his chest, but while doing all this, a cold chill flashed across Xiao Lin's face.

Half of the mana in his body was poured into the Seven Blades Slash, and seven huge blade-shaped phantoms fell violently towards the monk surnamed Wang.