C261 Apperception energy

~ Ah, my precious, Fang Yunlong held the golden ball tightly. With this, I can have as many red leaves as I want. However, that was just a thought. As long as there was one red leaf, it would suffice. At most, he would pick a few and give them to his fellow sect members.

If he picked all the leaves, what would happen? Fang Yunlong kept the golden ball, and couldn't help but think sinisterly in his heart.

After putting away the golden ball, Fang Yunlong focused on the red leaf in his hand. When he looked at it from afar, he felt that the red leaf was no different from normal green leaves. Now that he held it in his hand, a faint trace of spirit energy could be felt from the red leaf.

On the red leaf that was less than an inch long, the veins on the leaf were thick and the spirit light flickered. On the surface of the leaves, there seemed to be a faint appearance of sand-sized inscriptions. They appeared to be incomparably abstruse.

Fang Yunlong flipped his palm and retracted the red leaf. Such a profound rune was not something that the current him could understand. As for the Spirit Breaking Tree, the ordinary leaves that turned into runes that flashed in the air and turned into the "Breaking Talisman" red leaves, it was even more incomprehensible.

However, Fang Yunlong did not feel discouraged. After all, this was a unique space created by the great abilities of the Ancient Cultivators.

How could a Foundation Establishment brat like him understand the mysteriousness of this? Just to enter this place, the top cultivators of the Yuzhou Cultivation World had racked their brains for tens of thousands of years.

Since Red Leaf was here, should he leave the island first, or should he stay here for another three to five days? In an instant, Fang Yunlong fell into deep thought.

In a small forest on the island, Xu Ruyun gritted her jade teeth with a face full of anger.

Opposite Xu Ruyun stood a tall and sturdy young man, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a dignified face, but the top of his head was bald, there were only a few ring scars, and from his clothes, one could tell that he was a monk from the Buddha Mountain Temple.

The young monk held her hands together and said to Xu Ruyun: "Amitabha, Benefactor Xu, please forgive me. I advise you to hand over your storage bag.

Xu Ruyun half sat on the ground, her plump and delicate body leaning against the big tree behind her. Her pretty face was pale white, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Covering her lower abdomen, Xu Ruyun furiously said to the young monk in front of him. "Appreciation, your status as a famous Qi Condensation disciple of the Buddha Temple was in vain.

He actually used such a despicable and despicable method to sneak attack without any reason. Didn't the Buddhist Commandments say that sneak attacks and robbing were prohibited? You actually want me to hand over my storage bag obediently, you are truly shameless! "

"Haha." Enlightenment laughed out loud, "Benefactor Xu, your words do not make sense. Since you entered the Proving Ground, you have to obey the rules of the game inside it. The disciples of our Buddhist Mountain Temple are the holy land of Buddhism with the greatest Yuzhou.

Everything he said and did was in line with the Buddha blessings. In this Proving Ground, could it be that only the Daoist disciples are allowed to secretly attack, and I, the Buddhist disciples, will be slaughtered as you wish? Humph! "Only the officials of the Xu Prefecture can set fire to it, and no one is allowed to light the lanterns. Is this your daoist supremacy?"

Hearing the words of comprehension, Xu Ruyun was slightly stunned. For a long time now, the status of Buddhism in the world of cultivation wasn't high.

If it were not for the fact that the Buddha Mountain Temple had several treasures and several great abilities, it was highly likely that it would not be able to compete with the other Five Great Sects of the Three Holy Grounds. Because of this, even though cultivators and Buddhist Mountain Monastery's cultivators could coexist peacefully, deep in their hearts, they still looked down on Buddhist monks.

Xu Ruyun snorted, "Hmph, there's no point in speaking any further, if you want to take my storage bag, just do it." With that said, Xu Ruyun waved her hand and the Gold-ranked Sword appeared. It shone with a dazzling gold light in the air. Following that, Xu Ruyun clenched her fists tightly.

As he muttered to himself, a pink embroidered handkerchief appeared in the air, emitting a pink mist that enveloped Xu Ruyun within.

After doing all these, Xu Ruyun's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the pain from her injuries was unbearable. She had been ambushed and heavily injured. If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing a high-grade defensive magic tool, she would have completely lost her combat strength at that time.

Her delicate body leaned on the tree trunk tiredly, Xu Ruyun stared blankly at the circling gold-plated sword and pink colored brocade handkerchief in the air.

The Golden-Gold Sword looked like it was emitting light in all directions, but in reality, it was just a bluff. Xu Ruyun could only unleash 50/60 of her strength right now …

Therefore, she channeled all the Spiritual Strength in her body into the pink colored silk handkerchief. She did not seek to achieve anything, but rather, she sought to make sure that her body was firmly protected.

Do not look down on this pink colored silk handkerchief. It is called the Bewitching Bag, a top-grade defensive magic tool left behind by an elder of the Heluo Sect several hundred years ago.

On that day, when they entered the Heluo Sect's treasury to pick out the top-grade magic tools, many cultivators were tempted. However, they were all men.

As for the other magic tools, even if they were slightly inferior to it, they were more suitable for it. As a result, the top grade magic tool for the Bewildering Mask ended up in Xu Ruyun's hands.

Facing Xu Ruyun's defensive attack, Apprentice Brother Su Yun smiled slightly, but did not attack immediately. Instead, he clasped his hands together and recited a scripture with his mouth, he looked at Xu Ruyun with a serious expression.

Although it was not his first time fighting with a Buddhist disciple, but facing such a strange situation, Xu Ruyun's heart was a little uneasy.

This Comprehension ability wasn't directed at him, but rather, was chanting some strange scriptures. It truly was strange. However, Xu Ruyun thought that this was also good, time was extremely urgent for him, she had to quickly heal her injuries and recover her Fa Li.

Not long later, he finished reciting the scripture, and then, he said to Xu Ruyun: "Alright, Benefactor Xu, this little one has finished reciting the Rebirth Curse for you, and you can go to the Western Paradise peacefully."

With that said, he bellowed and with a wave of his hand, a Demon Fighter rose up into the sky. It was almost 10 meters long, cutting through the air between the two of them, and smashed towards Xu Ruyun.

Without enough time to angrily reprimand him for crying like a cat or mouse, Xu Ruyun immediately pointed to the gold-plated golden sword in the air, holding it horizontally in the air. A dazzling golden light radiated from the sword.

It formed a golden waterfall that radiated with golden light, protecting the front of the pink mist.

He let out a cold laugh and changed the spell sign in his hand. He saw the Demon Subduing Pestle, which was about to hit the golden waterfall, suddenly stop in the air and then land horizontally in the air. It shot out a dazzling light, piercing into a part of the golden waterfall.

Seeing the attack of the Demon Subduing Pestle, Xu Ruyun was alarmed and her heart was filled with doubt.

The Demon Subduing Pestle that hit the golden waterfall felt like it hit a fragile glass. With a "chi" sound, the golden waterfall was instantly shattered. The gold-plated sword wailed as it dropped at Xu Ruyun's feet.

The Demon Fighter Pestle that had broken the golden waterfall spun in the air in half a circle before crashing into the pink mist from above.

With a "hong" sound, the Demon Subduing Pestle was bounced back after being smashed half a foot into the pink mist. It flew back to the side of the Comprehension ability user. At this moment, the Demon Fighter Pestle was wrapped in a pink mist, resembling a small pink snake that was slithering around on top of it.

Apocalypse frowned. He pointed at the Demon Fighter Pestle and shouted softly, "The heart is like a mirror, untainted by dust." With a roar of "Comprehension", the Demon Fighter Pestle's body shook, scattering the pink mist.

"As expected of the top grade Heluo Sect magic tool, the Bewitching Bat. It was actually able to block an attack from the Demon Subduing Pestle, and even took the chance to corrode the spiritual power of the Bat Demon Subduing Pestle. "It seems like this young one has gained quite a bit from today's battle."

Xu Ruyun, who had barely blocked the attack of the Demon Fighter Pestle, could no longer suppress the injuries in her body. She spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ground in front of her was dyed red. Xu Ruyun panted repeatedly, her jade-like hand gently wiping the blood on the corner of her lips, she asked suspiciously: "Appreciation, how do you know the weakness of the Golden Sword?"

"Haha, Benefactor Xu, you can only blame your Heluo Sect for insisting on holding the celebration ceremony before the trial, and exposing your strengths to the five major sects of the Three Holy Grounds. Although your sect is going to have to put in a lot of effort this time.

We tried to conceal your strength, but in the end, we still managed to obtain a lot of important information. Back then, this little monk had accompanied Martial Uncle to watch the martial competition, and Almsgiver Xu had accidentally used a bit of the Golden-Gold Sword's power.

Of course, the little monk was unable to understand the profoundness behind it, but with the presence of the elders and the hosts, he was able to see the weakness of the Golden-Gold Sword. "

"I see." Xu Ruyun nodded sadly. That day before the competition, the pavilion master had repeatedly instructed her not to reveal the magical equipment she was most proud of in order to avoid being taken advantage of by the disciples of other sects during the exam. However, it was only in that martial arts match.

It would be difficult for him to fight. If he did not bring out the Golden-Gold Sword, it might take him a long time to defeat his opponent. However, in the short span of fifteen minutes since he had wielded the sword, his weakness had been discovered.

"Alright, Almsgiver Xu, this monk has said everything that needs to be said. Receive my attack." He pointed at the Demon Fighter Pestle in the air and smashed towards Xu Ruyun once again.

Although she felt extremely regretful in her heart, it was useless to think about it at this moment. Xu Ruyun raised her spirits, and with difficulty channeled the remaining Spirit Qi in her body and channeled it into the Bewitching Pad. The current situation was extremely disadvantageous to Xu Ruyun.

However, she had no way to get out of this disadvantageous situation. She could only take things one step at a time. Xu Ruyun understood that the moment her [Bandanna] was destroyed was the moment of her death.

The Demon Subduing Pestle smashed into the pink mist, then flew up and smashed down once again. Each time the wave of mist was hit, a loud sound could be heard. The Bewitching Pad would sway wildly in the air, letting out a series of whines.

Xu Ruyun's face was deathly pale as she leaned against a large tree. Her delicate body continuously swayed after being struck by the Demon Fighter Pestle, and the dried up blood at the corner of her mouth once again formed a line of blood that dripped onto her clothes.

The Spiritual Strength in his body became fewer and fewer, and the defense of the sleeping handkerchief became weaker and weaker. Could it be that he was going to die here today? Xu Ruyun closed her eyes, waiting for the death god's judgement. Suddenly, Fang Yunlong's silhouette flashed across his mind, that straight heroic figure, that self-confident smile, and that words that sounded like a gentle spring breeze and rain.

With a "chi" sound, the Bewitching Bull finally couldn't withstand the attack of the Demon Subduing Pestle. It floated down from the sky like a withered branch that had lost its leaves. The Demon Fighter Pestle that broke through the pink mist and carried the aura of death as it shot towards Xu Ruyun like a bolt of lightning.