Chapter 591 No One Loves Fighting More than a Sword Cultivator

"I knew it! These things are not just for show!" Qin Shu said angrily.

Looking at the clown bird again, it had already jumped right above the white shadow.

Qin Shu anxiously sent a message to it, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for abandoning you!"

But the clown bird still ignored her, but raised its head, and a bright golden light gathered on its beak.

"What is it going to do?" Cheng Yan said.

"To die!" Wen Chi made a simple and rough assertion.

As he spoke, he raised the flying magic weapon a little higher.

Qin Shu had never seen the Chongming bird cast a spell, and she didn't even know what its trick was for.

She watched it lower its head and peck at the ice layer, and the golden light spread in all directions along the point of contact between its beak and the ice surface as the center of the circle.

"Crack--"

The four people's hearts "clicked" in their hearts. No one expected to encounter such a situation. Now that the ice surface is about to crack, will those things underneath run out?

At this moment, Qin Shu suddenly heard a babyish voice in her mind, "Eat..."

Qin Shu: "?"

She was really angry. She didn't treat it badly at ordinary times. She tried her best to feed it with such a large appetite. It actually wanted to drag itself to death?

She looked down in the direction of the Chongming bird and saw that it was holding a stone in its mouth. It seemed to be the eyeball of the white shadow...?

Qin Shu was silent, but she suddenly thought of something and looked at the white shadow again.

"Puppet?"

The clown bird holding the stone was very well-behaved this time. It stood still and was grabbed back by Qin Shu.

It seemed to be able to feel the low pressure around Qin Shu, and put the stone in its mouth in the palm of Qin Shu's hand.

As soon as she touched it, she felt a bone-chilling chill. Qin Shu's fire spirit automatically bypassed it, but the chill still refused to dissipate.

"What is this?" Qin Shu had just asked when the flying magic weapon started to shake.

Qin Shu looked up and saw the overwhelming white shadows rushing towards the direction of their flying magic weapon.

This scene... Even Qin Shu, who claimed to be used to big scenes, couldn't help but feel numb.

"Don't watch it yet, come and fight!" Wen Chi shouted.

Qin Shu didn't say anything and drew her sword to chop.

She chopped out the first move of Piercing Clouds and Breaking Rain, and saw two identical sword moves around her.

It turned out that the eldest brother and the youngest sister also took action. They had three sword cultivators on one flying magic weapon, so they could hold on longer when they encountered danger.

Wen Chi quickly pinched a spell and hit the flying magic weapon.

Then the flying magic weapon slowly split into three clones and flew in the other three directions.

Qin Shu was also amazed when she saw it, "No wonder it is a Taoist weapon, it actually has this function?"

Wen Chi controlled the flying magic weapon while taking out a stack of talismans and threw them in the direction they left.

"Two people lead the way, one person cleans up the mess, let's go first!"

The four people's cultivation is pretty good, and the puppets that caught up are certainly not as fast as the flying magic weapon.

Gradually, the pressure was not so great, Qin Shu was relieved and asked the clown bird who was looking for death, "You just provoked such a group of puppets for such an eyeball?"

The clown bird said obediently: "Baby!"

Qin Shu frowned, "It's useless to be sweet."

"The bead is a treasure!" The clown bird said again.

Qin Shu: "..."

Oh, she was being self-indulgent again.

"This thing had better be worth our risk, otherwise next time we come out, we will leave you at home to guard the door!" Qin Shu threatened.

However, no matter how she asked, the clown bird didn't know what the bead was for, but she had a feeling that she had to get it.

Finally, they flew out of the area where they were being chased. Qin Shu also took the eyeballs of two other puppets to see what was different.

As soon as she got them, she felt the difference. The one in her hand was obviously cooler.

"Brother, sister, do you know this thing?" Qin Shu took out the bead.

Cheng Yan glanced at it and said, "I don't know it."

Wen Chi, who was standing by, looked at it thoughtfully for a moment, but Chi Yu spoke up instead, "This thing should be the ten thousand year ice marrow."

She paused for a moment and said, "No wonder... that puppet actually has its own consciousness."

Qin Shu touched her chin and said, "Who arranged so many puppets here? What is their purpose in arranging puppets?"

Wen Chi then added, "It must not be arranged for no reason. Among so many puppets, only one is conscious. The others should need to trigger some mechanism to launch an attack."

Qin Shu said, "So what are they guarding? Could it be this ten thousand year ice marrow? Not really?"

Although the ten thousand year ice marrow is rare, it shouldn't be necessary to arrange such a big battle, right?

"Not really." Chi Yu crossed his arms and explained, "The eyeballs of those other puppets are thousand year ice marrows. They chased over and probably just happened to break the ice, allowing them to sense the ten thousand year ice marrow."

"In other words, what they are guarding is actually something else?" Cheng Yan asked back.

Qin Shu raised her hand and picked up the clown bird, wishing she could pluck out the other two small hairs on it.

"You didn't sense the real good stuff. For the sake of the ten thousand year ice marrow, you let everyone take such a big risk?"

The clown bird stared at her innocently with a pair of small green eyes, and said nothing.

Wen Chi on the side thought for a long time and said, "In this case... let's go back again?"

The other three looked at him. He was originally worried that someone would raise the opposite opinion, but he didn't expect the other three to nod in unison and say, "It's feasible!"

After Qin Shu said this, she also looked at the senior brothers and junior sisters around her in surprise, and sighed again in her heart:

Sure enough, no one loves fighting more than sword cultivators.

Cheng Yan said directly: "We are here to find treasures, not to sightsee. Now that we know there are treasures there, how can we turn around and leave?"

Wen Chi laughed, "Sure enough, it's not unreasonable for a few of us to worship on the same mountain."

After saying this, he swallowed two soul-replenishing pills directly, turned the direction of the flying magic weapon, and went in the direction from which he came just now.

"You replenish your spiritual energy, so that you don't run out of spiritual energy when fighting later, which will affect the fight." Wen Chi said.

When other cultivators come to this secret realm, except for the cultivators with ice attributes, it is difficult for other cultivators to absorb the corresponding spiritual energy, and they can only rely on spiritual pills or spiritual stones to replenish spiritual energy.

But for the four disciples of Lingxu Zhenren, this problem is not a problem at all.