FVN Chapter 1268 The Origin of the Wooden Demon
Chapter 1268 The Origin of the Wooden Demon
Chapter 1268 The Origin of the Wooden Demon
"Xiao Bai, come back."
Wang Qingling smiled happily, and shouted at Bingfeng Jiao, Bingfeng Jiao retracted its claws, flew towards Wang Qingling, and landed in front of Wang Qingling.
She took out more than a dozen snow-white fruits, Bingfengjiao understood, opened his bloody mouth, and Wang Qingling threw the fruits into its mouth.
Bingfengjiao chewed a few times and swallowed it, with a happy expression in his eyes.
Murong Yuhua put away the golden dragon, walked over, cupped his hands and said, "I've heard that Fairy Bailing is good at repelling insects and controlling beasts. Seeing her today, she really deserves her reputation."
"Fellow Daoist Murong praised you absurdly. If you don't want me to win, it's not difficult to send a third-rank high-grade spirit beast to compete."
Wang Qingling said with deep meaning that the Murong royal family is good at repelling insects and beasts. She lost two games to the Murong royal family and won the last game. It is obvious that the Murong royal family let the water go.
She would be stupid if she couldn't even see that.
Murong Yuhua smiled coyly, and said: "Mrs. Wang, You Wang Daoyou, I heard that Qinglian fairy couple is traveling in the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains. I wonder if Senior Wang and the others are free to come to our Murong's house. Grandpa has admired Qinglian fairy couple for a long time. , I wanted to explain it a long time ago, but I never had a chance."
"Ninth Uncle and Nine Aunts traveled in the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains. They mentioned to us that they would definitely come to visit us when they had time. By the way, Fellow Daoist Murong, I would like to ask, your family is good at repelling insects and controlling beasts. There must be many people in this area." Books! Can you lend me a look? It’s fine if it involves noble secrets, if it’s really not good, just lend me one book, just one book, even birds, beasts and strange insects are fine.”
Wang Qingling looked at Murong Yuhua eagerly. In fact, her visit to the Murong royal family was not only her wish, but also Wang Changsheng's order.
Wang Changsheng has always wanted to find out the origin of the wood demon, but he checked the classics of the Zhenhai Zongzang Pavilion, and there is no relevant record. Wanshou Island is famous for the technique of repelling insects and beasts in the South China Sea, but the Wang family has already taken refuge in Wan Jian. Even if he visits Ten Thousand Beasts Island, Ten Thousand Beasts Island may not agree to allow him to consult the classics in his own collection.
The Murong royal family is good at repelling insects and beasts, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. The Murong royal family and the Wang family have business contacts again. The strength of the two families is not much different. Wang Qingling's request is not only her own hope, but also Wang Changsheng's expectation.
Murong Yuhua frowned. Logically speaking, Murong's scripture pavilion would not be open to outsiders. Wang Qingling's request was a bit excessive.
The clan elder asked him to receive Wang Qingling in person, which shows the Murong family's attitude towards the Wang family.
"This matter is of great importance. I will ask the clan elders for instructions."
Murong Yuhua took out a white Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula, and gestured for a while.
After a while, he put away the Dharma tray and said, "Madam Wang, the Sutra Library is an important place for our family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, let alone look up classics."
After hearing this, Wang Qingling showed a disappointed expression on his face, smiled wryly and nodded, expressing his understanding.
Murong Yuhua changed his tone, and then said: "Of course, for the sake of the Qinglian fairy couple, we can let you enter the third floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and consult five classics. In exchange, the large workshop opened by your family The city is going to give us two shops and not charge rent for 50 years, how about that?"
Wang Qingling smiled happily, nodded and said: "No problem, deal."
The rent of the two shops is at least 4000 yuan a year for spirit stones, and 50 spirit stones in 20 years. If the location is better, the rent will be higher, but knowledge is priceless. Family contacts will be closer.
"Two fellow daoists, come with me!"
Murong Yuhua flew towards the distance, Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming jumped on the back of Bingfeng Jiao, and Bingfeng Jiao chased after him.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them appeared outside a long and narrow valley. There were steep stone walls on both sides of the valley. There was a purple cloud floating in the valley. "Three big silver characters.
Murong Yuhua took out a blue square token, shook it lightly, and a blue light flew out, submerging into the purple cloud.
The purple cloud and mist rolled violently, and a purple ladder flew out and landed in front of them.
Murong Yuhua walked up, Wang Qingling put away the Ice Wind Jiao, and walked to the top of the purple ladder with Wang Qiuming.
The purple ladder soared up and swept them into the purple clouds.
Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming felt a blur in front of their eyes, and suddenly appeared in a bluestone square with a size of one hundred acres. In the center of the square were ten huge statues of monsters, lifelike and hideous.
There are 36 thick white stone pillars standing in the Qingshi Square. A golden giant python with a thick waist hovers on top of a stone pillar. A red giant elephant with the size of a small mountain lies under a thick stone pillar. A light golden three-tailed fox On top of a stone pillar.
There is a seven-storey golden pavilion not far ahead. A large number of monster patterns are carved on the surface of the pavilion. On the plaque are written three golden characters "Zangjing Pavilion", and the roar of a beast can be heard faintly.
The Murong royal family collected a large number of classics. The more precious the classics, the higher the number of layers. The classics on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are not considered precious. The worshiping guests of the Murong royal family can consult the classics on the second floor. Very few guests The ancient books on the third floor can be consulted, and the classics on the fifth floor and above can only be consulted by the core children of the Murong family.
They walked into the Sutra Pavilion. The hall was spacious and bright, and there were a large number of classics on the tall shelves. The classics covered a wide range, from exercises to beast control.
Dozens of Murong family monks were looking up the classics, but they ignored Wang Qingling and the three of them.
An old man in green robe with white beard and hair sat behind a long blue wooden table, flipping through a thick book in his hand.
The green-robed old man didn't have the slightest mana fluctuations, so he didn't know what his cultivation was.
Murong Yuhua walked over quickly, bowed, and said to the green-robed old man: "Uncle 22, these two are Mrs. Wang and Daoyou Wang from Qinglian Island in the South China Sea. They want to consult five classics, and Uncle Seven agreed. "
The green-robed old man nodded, looked at Wang Qingling, and said, "Which classics do you want to read? There are only five books."
"The younger generation wants to read the cultivation methods of spirit earthworms, spirit sparrows, spirit turtles, and spirit cicadas, as well as the classics about wood demons."
Wang Qingling replied truthfully.
Soon, five thick books appeared in front of Wang Qingling.
"Look at it slowly!"
Since the Murong family dared to show Wang Qingling these five classics, the contents are naturally not a secret.
Wang Qingling thanked, and looked over with Wang Qiuming.
Wang Qingling was holding a thick blue book with "Wooden Demon Record" written on the cover.
Most of the plants and trees that become spirits are peach trees, or some rare ten-year-old elixir. By chance, spiritual wisdom is born and turned into a monster.
"Wood Demon Records" only records the types, names, and supernatural powers of wood demons, but does not introduce how to cultivate them.
After half an hour, Wang Qingling's eyes lit up.
"Bloodthirsty thorn, a very rare wood demon, proficient in wood magic, bloodthirsty, highly poisonous, and can release poisonous mist. 3 years ago, a monk named Jinsha Mojun in the Thousand Gourd Realm Living in Dongli Realm, this person had a bloodthirsty thorn of the fourth rank, which killed many Nascent Soul monks. Later, the two palace masters of the Sun Moon Palace used the treasure of Zhenzong to destroy this monster. This monster is afraid of ice and fire. Lightning spell."
(End of this chapter)