Chapter 48: The Immobilizing Ring Talisman
Apart from Fang Yuechan who could use this personal token to directly contact him, only He Ru, who also had the personal token, could directly communicate with him.
The current message came from He Ru, whom he had not seen again for more than ten years.
The other party has completed his mission and returned to Qingyuan City. He is now at the Baixianglou branch in the city, and wants to meet Su Ming, his "junior brother" from the same school.
"This senior sister has been on the front line for six or seven years. She must be very familiar with the information about the two foundation-building monks. You can learn from her..."
After receiving the summons from He Ru, Su Ming walked towards the Baixiang Tower without much hesitation.
Fang Yuechan was not aware of what happened that year, and it was even less likely that He Ru, who was trapped in the phantom formation and was on the verge of death, knew about it. Naturally, Su Ming would not be as "frightened" as before and seemed very calm.
After arriving at Baixiang Building, Su Ming showed his identity token and made his way to the third floor unimpeded. After transmitting a message to the closed box, the door restrictions slowly dissipated, and a familiar female voice came from the room.
"Junior brother, please come in."
Hearing this, Su Ming opened the door and walked slowly into the box.
The box is elegantly decorated, and a familiar figure is wearing a white dress, with picturesque eyebrows and a temperament as cold and aloof as a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain.
This woman is naturally He Ru, whom Chang Yun misses day and night, and the senior sister of Su Ming's sect.
"Junior brother Su Ming, I have met senior sister!"
After Su Ming walked into the room, he bowed his hands to He Ru and performed the master salute.
"Auntie's disciples are just you and me. Junior Brother Su doesn't need to be so polite..."
"sit."
He Ru showed a rare gentle smile, poured him a cup of spiritual tea, and motioned for Su Ming to sit down.
Su Ming was not polite when he heard this, and he sat across from He Ru openly, showing no sign of the "killer in pain" back then.
"I wonder what senior sister wants from me?"
Su Ming took the spirit tea and had no intention of tasting it, but asked straight to the point.
According to Su Ming's understanding of He Ru, the other party's temperament is similar to Fang Yuechan's, and he does things neatly and neatly. He probably doesn't like those "red tapes". If you have anything to do, just ask directly.
Hearing this, He Ru, who was observing his "little junior brother", had a smile on his face, and his eyes towards Su Ming became more "pleasing".
When Fang Yuechan accepted Su Ming as her disciple, He Ru had already arrived at the frontline battlefield. She was quite surprised when she got the news.
He Ru knew her aunt's temperament very well. She would never accept a disciple easily. Moreover, compared with her qualifications, the more important thing was whether she looked pleasing to the eye or not.
If you are not pleasing to the eye, even a highly qualified aunt will not be able to accept a disciple.
Su Ming was able to gain the attention of his aunt and directly accept him as his direct disciple. He must have something "exceptional" about him.
This also made He Ru a little curious about this junior brother.
After all, when he was in Fu Lu Hall, Su Ming's performance was not outstanding, and he could only be said to have some qualifications in Fu Dao.
From the current point of view, Su Ming pays attention to etiquette, but is not a pedantic person. His magic power is very stable, his spiritual consciousness is restrained, and he obviously has a deep foundation in cultivation.
Moreover, Su Ming was able to listen to the Tao and build the foundation, and there was no doubt about his Taoist heart. Except for his own aptitude, he was excellent in other aspects. He Ru was very satisfied with this junior brother.
"I received a message from my aunt some time ago and learned that, junior brother, you are coming to the front line for training. As a senior sister, I should come and meet you..."
"This time when I return to Qingyuan City, in addition to handing over the mission, I will also hand over the prepared 'meeting gift' to you, junior brother..."
He Ru looked away from Su Ming, touched the storage bag with her jade hand, took out two items and placed them on the table.
They are a jade slip and a brocade box.
"'Meeting gift'?" After hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked at the two objects on the table, waiting for He Ru's next words.
"As a Jindan sword cultivator, my aunt is obsessed with practicing most of the time. This time she came to the front line to find two Jindan masters to test the sword. She doesn't care about most other things..."
"Therefore, aunt will inevitably make omissions when explaining many things..."
"This jade slip records the information about the foundation-building monks that senior sister has collected over the past few years. Which of the monks are powerful and invincible is recorded in the jade slip. It must be of great help to the junior brother... ..."
He Ru did not dissuade Su Ming, and pointed to the jade slips on the table and explained.
Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he quickly picked up the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows. After sinking his consciousness into it, he discovered that the battlefield information in the jade slip was extremely detailed. It did not look like information that could be sorted out overnight.
"Thank you, senior sister, this item is indeed of great use to me!"
Su Ming smiled and thanked him.
He was still worrying about how to collect information about the enemy monks, but he didn't expect He Ru to be so considerate and have already prepared it for him in advance.
"No need to thank you. Auntie's disciples are just you and me. As a senior sister, it is natural for me to take care of my junior brother..."
He Ru smiled lightly, and at the same time raised his finger to open the brocade box next to the jade slip.
"For immortal cultivators like us, strength is the foundation of everything..."
"If there is no strength to support it, even knowing the other party's details is of no use..."
"Junior Brother has just broken through the Foundation Establishment Stage not long ago, and he has not yet fought with a monk of the same level, so I gave this item to my Junior Brother for protection..."
The brocade box slowly opened under the influence of magic power, and inside it lay a long strip of talisman quietly. It was one size larger than ordinary talismans. The talisman was golden in color, covered with mysterious runes, and a lifelike diamond cutter was painted in the middle.
Seeing the talisman in the brocade box, Su Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.
As a second-level talisman master, he naturally could not fail to recognize this object.
There was a talisman treasure in the brocade box!
"The body-fixing ring talisman treasure was made by a Jindan mid-stage cultivator who sealed part of the power of the magic weapon into the talisman. I got it by chance. I used it twice during the period, and the remaining power can be used twice..."
"This talisman treasure has a weak offensive ability, but it can imprison the cultivator's mana and consciousness. Even a fake Dan cultivator cannot break free in a short time, which can buy enough time for you to escape..."
Seeing Su Ming's surprised look, He Ru smiled slightly and introduced the effect of the talisman treasure.
She was right. Her aunt didn't give the little junior brother a life-saving talisman.
Her aunt was finally willing to accept a disciple, and she finally had a little junior brother. He Ru couldn't watch Su Ming go to the front line like this.
Since she almost died last time, Fang Yuechan was afraid that she would get into trouble again, so she gave her three third-level talismans that were more powerful than talismans and enough to hurt Jindan Zhenren.
A talisman was not a particularly precious thing for He Ru.
Seeing the talisman in the brocade box, Su Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.
Even if it had been used twice, it would probably take at least 40,000 or 50,000 spirit stones to get this fixed ring talisman at the auction.
This aunt and nephew were really generous to "their own people". Whether it was the spiritual sword pill or the talisman in front of them, they were the treasures that ordinary foundation-building cultivators dreamed of.
The two of them gave it to each other as soon as they met.
In response, Su Ming stood up and bowed to He Ru, saying in a serious tone:
"Thank you for the treasure, Senior Sister. I will repay you in the future!"
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(According to readers' feedback, the name of Ghost Spirit Sect has been changed to Jiuyou Valley to avoid distraction for fellow Taoists.)