RPAGF Chapter 347 Immortal Body?
Chapter 347 Immortal Body?
By the time Yun Chen returned to the bedroom, Zhao Xiruo had already prepared everything needed to set up the formation.
With the things Murong Xue sent, everything went smoothly.
"How about it?"
Seeing Yun Chen coming back, Zhao Xiruo hurried to greet him.
"I didn't get it, but don't worry, spend the next few days consolidating your realm... I'll teach you some magic skills..."
Yun Chen spoke with a smile, walked to the materials for setting up the formation, reached out and touched them, nodded with satisfaction, and then sorted the materials neatly and put them aside.
"Okay! I'm fine. The most important thing is that you improve your strength first."
Zhao Xiruo nodded without any hesitation.
Anyway, for her, as long as she can be with Yun Chen, none of this matters.
"Oh right... Murong Xue just came and said that there's an elder in the sect who wants to take me in as a disciple..."
"what?"
Yun Chen was stunned and looked at Zhao Xiruo: "You agreed?"
"No, I'm just waiting for you to come back to discuss this."
Yun Chen fell silent after hearing this.
It was not normal for Murong Xue to contact Ruoruo privately when he was not around and talk about taking her as a disciple.
Besides... even if he wanted to accept a disciple, it should be Lei Miaoyun or that elder who came forward. Why did Murong Xue have to pass on the message?
What's more... they just came here, and no one has seen Ruoruo except Lei Miaoyun. Many people don't even know about Ruoruo's existence. How did the elder know?
Even if we take a step back, even if we knew, it would be too hasty to accept Zhao Xiruo as a disciple without knowing her talent.
It’s no wonder Yun Chen is cautious. If he wasn’t careful in this ghost place, he would die without knowing how.
"Don't agree yet. Stay in the bedroom for the time being and don't go anywhere." Yun Chen thought for a while and said.
Neither Lei Miaoyun nor Murong Xue is a good person, and since it involves Zhao Xiruo, he cannot be careless.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Zhao Xiruo nodded obediently and reached out to help Yun Chen straighten his clothes. "I'll listen to you. Don't worry too much. If it really doesn't work out, we can just leave the Divine Thunder Palace."
Yun Chen held her hand, feeling the warmth from his fingertips, and his doubts were slightly alleviated. "Don't worry, I will take care of it. Once the defensive formation is set up, you can go into seclusion to consolidate your realm. As for leaving here... wait until after the qualifying rounds."
The two of them said no more and divided the work and cooperated tacitly.
Yun Chen was responsible for carving the array patterns and placing the ores, while Zhao Xiruo helped pass the talisman paper and injected a small amount of spiritual power to assist.
Spiritual energy circulated in the bedroom. As the last piece of black jade was embedded in the ground, the formation suddenly lit up with a layer of light blue light curtain, covering the entire bedroom.
This is a defensive formation that Yun Chen improved using the rare minerals given by Murong Xue. It can not only block external detection, but also withstand the full force attack of a late Jindan cultivator.
"Okay, this is much safer." Yun Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his results with satisfaction.
Zhao Xiruo walked up to him, leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "With you here, I always feel that I am not afraid of anything."
Yun Chen patted her back gently, but his eyes gradually became gloomy.
"Improve your strength first...time is running out."
Zhao Xiruo nodded, raised her hand and summoned the Hunyuan Pearl...
Almost in an instant, an extremely rich spiritual energy was released from the Hunyuan Pearl.
Spiritual energy flooded the entire bedroom like a tide, and even the air was filled with fine spiritual mist, which made people feel relaxed and at ease just by breathing it in.
Yun Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly raised his hand to cast a layer of isolation restriction - if such a strong spiritual energy fluctuation were to spread outside the hall, it would inevitably attract countless prying eyes.
.........
What Yun Chen didn’t know was that at this moment, inside the Forest of Beasts.
His master was being madly chased by a Nascent Soul stage flame lion.
Ye Wuxin's clothes had been burned and were torn to pieces. Blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
This fiery lion was covered in red mane like magma. Every time it pounced, it brought with it a tremendous heat wave. Its sharp claws trampled deep charred pits on the ground, and from time to time it spewed out flames several meters long, burning the surrounding trees with crackling sounds.
“This damn place…!”
Ye Wuxin staggered to avoid a pillar of fire, and another burn was added to her back. The severe pain made her eyes go black, but her eyes were extremely firm.
"Smelly boy, I must find you and take you home. You must stay alive."
Ye Wuxin gritted his teeth and injected the last bit of spiritual power into the sword, and a faint white light appeared on the sword.
She knew she couldn't hold on for much longer and had to find a way to escape as soon as possible.
The Flame Lion seemed to see through her embarrassment and pounced on her again with a roar, its claws carrying a burning breath, aiming straight at her vitals.
At this critical moment, a cold female voice suddenly rang out: "You evil beast, stop hurting anyone!"
Before he finished speaking, a stream of ice-blue spiritual energy broke through the air and hit the sharp claws of the Flame Lion with precision.
With a "sizzle", water vapor filled the air and a thin layer of ice froze on the Flame Lion's claws. The pain made it step back repeatedly, its eyes full of fear.
Ye Wuxin turned around in shock, only to see a woman in white walking towards him. The woman had a cold face and a faint chill emanated from her body. She held an ice crystal longbow in her hand.
"Thank you, young lady, for your help." Ye Wuxin quickly bowed to express his gratitude.
Ling Shuang didn't look back, her eyes fixed on the Fiery Lion, and her tone was flat: "You step back first."
Upon hearing this, Ye Wuxin said nothing more and quietly stepped aside.
Ling Shuang raised her hand and drew the bow, and an ice crystal arrow condensed into an arrow, the tip of which flashed with a biting coldness.
The Flame Lion sensed the danger and turned around to escape, but was accurately hit in the hind leg by an arrow shot by Ling Shuang.
The ice crystals spread instantly, freezing its hind legs in place.
"Roar!" The Flame Lion struggled frantically, but couldn't break free.
Ling Shuang walked forward slowly, and the ice crystal longbow in her hand turned into a spiritual power, piercing straight into the head of the flaming lion.
The Flame Lion twitched a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, dead.
After dealing with the Flame Lion, Ling Shuang turned and looked at Ye Wuxin.
But the moment his eyes fell on her, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"It's actually a fairy spirit?"
"What?" Ye Wuxin looked at the other person in confusion.
She came from the secular world and had no idea what the other person was saying.
However, the other party did not explain.
As the words fell, his figure approached like a ghost, and a strand of icy silk condensed from his fingertips and instantly wrapped around Ye Wuxin's wrist.
Ye Wuxin was caught off guard. He felt a biting chill spreading along his meridians. The spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated, and even the strength to hold the sword disappeared.
"What are you going to do?" Ye Wuxin was shocked and angry. When he struggled, he found that his body was tightly bound by ice silk and he could not move.
Ling Shuang had no expression on her face. She raised her hand and was about to cast a forbidden talisman to completely cover up Ye Wuxin's breath.
But at this moment, three rays of light suddenly shot out from the woods and hit Ling Shuang's back.