Chapter 210

Soul Stone

"Talent?"

Yan Qingyan thought about it and wondered what talents she had. Does it count if you can grow spiritual plants?

She took out a seed and placed it in front of the restriction. Soon, the round, plump, green seed sprouted and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blossomed into a gorgeous and beautiful flower.

call--

A breeze blew, spreading the fragrance of flowers in all directions. Ling Mochen, standing aside, was the first person to smell the fragrance.

"Is this considered a talent?" Yan Qingyan asked with a smile.

"Calculate."

The forbidden voice said calmly, and immediately spit out a spiritual herb.

It was exactly the same spiritual herb as the one Yan Qingyan was standing on.

"This is a reward for you," it said again.

Yan Qingyan: ...

Wow, this restriction really doesn't hurt!

Yan Qingyan glanced sideways at Ling Mochen, motioning for him to try refining the elixir as well. Ling Mochen silently took out the disguised Jiyang Dan Ding and began to refine the elixir.

The elixir he was refining was the sixth-grade Golden Lotus Pill, which did not take long to refine and was of moderate value, making it very suitable for testing the waters.

Half an hour later.

The two of them looked at the Bigu Pill that was spit out from the restriction and fell silent.

After a while, Yan Qingyan asked doubtfully, "Can these restrictions of yours really produce good things?"

"Yes, as long as you perform the talent I want to see." Ban answered affirmatively.

Yan Qingyan silently complained to Ling Mochen, "This restriction is so stingy."

Although his attitude was much better than the previous two bans, his attack was not generous at all.

She actually wanted to go and see the restriction where she had just spit out the Soul Stone, but at this time the place was surrounded by many cultivators, most of whom were still in the Nascent Soul Stage, and she didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

Ling Mochen replied in a low voice: "Maybe my talent is not to its liking."

"Why are the restrictions here so humane? Are they the spirits of weapons derived from the restrictions of the formation, or the residual souls of ancient monks?" Yan Qingyan was puzzled.

"Maybe it's some ancient magical power." Ling Mochen guessed casually.

The Tianxuan Secret Realm has the same name as the Tianxuan Continent. From ancient times to the present, after such a long period of time, it still retains countless treasures that attract many cultivators. It can be seen that it is extraordinary.

Yan Qingyan discovered that the "spirits" of these restrictions had their own personalities. If a cultivator wanted to obtain a treasure, the first thing he had to do was probably to find a restriction that suited him.

But she didn't want to continue like this. Her precious time was not to be spent playing hide-and-seek with these restrictions.

"Is there any talent show? I want to see it. I haven't seen it for a long time." Seeing that the two were silent, Banzhi reminded them again.

"have!"

Yan Qingyan took a step forward, looking like she was going to challenge the restriction, and said through gritted teeth: "You like talents, right? Does listening to stories count?"

She doesn't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy, or painting, so she can only read.

storytelling.

Ban was silent for a moment, and the calm tone finally changed.

"Calculate."

Yan Qingyan raised her eyebrows. If she heard correctly, the suppressed tone in that voice was... excitement?

Yan Qingyan took out two wooden chairs and sat side by side with Ling Mochen in front of the restriction. This posture was very similar to when they were playing games with "Little Overlord".

Yan Qingyan began to make up stories in all seriousness, "It is said that in the Sui ancient period, the world was divided into two, with immortals and demons each occupying half. The two sides were as hostile as fire and water. Immortal cultivators and demon cultivators would fight each other whenever they met. The hatred lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the whole world was plunged into a bloody storm..."

The history of the Tianxuan Realm only dates back to ancient times. Although the cultivators here have long lifespans, they rarely have the habit of recording history.

As for events from more ancient times, they can only be explored in one ruins and historical site after another.

Yan Qingyan just made up whatever came to her mind, since no one knew about the events during the Suigu period anyway.

"Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, the daughter of the Immortal Lord and the son of the Demon Lord secretly fell in love with each other. Their love was stronger than gold. Despite everyone's opposition, they resolutely eloped..."

Yan Qingyan's mouth was dry as she spoke. She paused in the middle of her speech. Seeing that the ban still had no movement, she sighed softly with regret and said, "Ah~ It seems that this talent is not useful either. Mo Chen, let's go look somewhere else."

"Okay." Ling Mochen stood up.

"etc!"

The voice of the forbidden man finally became a little anxious, but he still tried to maintain a calm tone and said: "How can a cultivator give up halfway? You haven't finished the next story yet, you can leave only after you finish it."

"Oh? You still have this request?" Yan Qingyan said with a half-smile, "But there is no reward, why should I waste my breath on it?"

Boom!

As soon as Yan Qingyan finished speaking, the restriction finally spit out a pill.

Wash the elixir.

Ling Mochen: ...

His eyes flickered slightly, but he was very surprised in his heart. Telling stories is actually useful?

Although the Soul Cleansing Pill is useless to them, the value of this thing is extremely rare even in the Tianxuan Continent. If it were someone else, they would have been ecstatic.

"That's it?"

Yan Qingyan said with disdain: "It's not as good as the soul stone that the Taoist friend got before. This elixir is useless to us."

Prohibition: ...

I was so angry. I handed over such a precious treasure, but the other party actually despised it!

She actually still dislikes it? !

But looking at the expressions of these two people, they really don’t care about the Soul Cleansing Pill. Could it be that they both have natural spiritual roots?

"Let's go, Mochen. It seems that the treasures here are not suitable for us." Yan Qingyan pulled Ling Mochen's wrist and pretended to leave, but her steps were extremely slow.

Seeing that the two were about to leave again, the restriction finally spit out a soul stone reluctantly.

Ling Mochen: ...

Is this okay? !

Yan Qingyan's eyes lit up too. It really existed!

He quickly put the soul stone into the space.

They had set up barriers around them early on. They must not make the same mistake as the unlucky fellow Taoist before.

The two of them sat back in their chairs. Yan Qingyan coughed lightly and continued:

"This action not only angered all the immortal cultivators in the world, but also all the demon cultivators in the world. They were furious and wanted to find the two people who eloped and execute them. The two were enemies of the world and were forced into a desperate situation..."

Yan Qingyan paused again and did not speak for a long time.

"And then? Just keep going!" The forbidden voice began to get anxious. Why didn't this person finish speaking in one breath?

It has never heard of the events of the Suigu period; it is too far away.

Yan Qingyan remained silent, looking at the other person with a half-smile.

The flowing color of the ban stagnated, and it silently spit out another soul stone.

Ling Mochen was even more surprised. It was the first time he saw such an easy way to get a treasure.

If Qingyan was tired of telling stories, would he make up a story and tell it to her?

Yan Qingyan silently took the soul stone and said helplessly: "Master, can't you give me more at once? It's boring to give it piece by piece."

"At least there should be a hundred or eighty of them at once." Yan Qingyan said as a matter of course.

Prohibition: ...

That’s too much!

"I can give you five at most, no more!" The forbidden voice was filled with a sense of pain, and it was obvious that five was the limit of what it could give!

One hundred and eighty... Why don’t you ascend right where you are?

It is the forbidden spirit of the Tianxuan Secret Realm, not a sucker!

I won't make an exception for you!