After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

Chapter 7 Do you want to steal something?
Lingjian Pavilion is located in a separate place next to the Yinglei Platform. There is a barrier just a few feet away to prevent disciples from accidentally entering and getting hurt.

The third elder took the token and brought Hua Ci into the first level of restriction.

Just after taking a few steps, Hua Ci felt a kind of spiritual suppression coming from the direction of Lingjian Pavilion. The third elder didn't seem to have any reaction.

The second barrier is close to the entrance of Lingjian Pavilion. The door and windows look very ordinary, except for the gleaming inscription on the door plaque above, there is nothing special about it.

After entering the second restriction, Hua Ci felt that his breath was a little unstable, and the expressions of the three elders seemed to have changed a little.

I thought that the third elder would personally escort him through the door. Unexpectedly, without waiting for Hua Ci to react, the third elder opened the door and directly pushed Hua Ci into the third restriction, which was the Lingjian Pavilion.

He returned to the first restricted area.

Without any warning words, Hua Ci fell directly to the ground.

The candlelight inside the house was dim, and although it was a bit dilapidated, some incense could be smelled.

It seems that the pressure was too great, and no one was cleaning it. They only burned some everlasting candles and fairy incense.

Hua Ci saw a sword placed on the table not far away. It looked nothing special, but the pressure coming from there was impossible to ignore.

Hua Ci gave up the idea of ​​looking forward.

The restrictions here are far stronger than the quiet spring in the back mountain. After all, the sword is precious and there are many people who covet it.

Hua Ci sat down near the door. The pressure of the sword energy had forced the spiritual energy in Hua Ci's body to flow wildly.

The corner of the foundation that was just opened also became unstable.

It is already difficult to stabilize the spiritual energy in the body, let alone break through the restrictions with spiritual consciousness.

Hua Ci could only try his best to move his consciousness along with the spiritual energy in his body, adjusting at any time, but the energy and blood in his body were already chaotic and it was difficult to move.

The aroma of candlelight surrounds her, and Hua Ci Mu has spiritual roots. She doesn't like candles burning incense, and now this smell is even more disturbing to her mind.

Hua Ci performed a breath-holding technique and continued to adjust her breath.

If the monks have similar cultivation levels, there will be no obvious pressure.

But if one party is far weaker than the other, then there will be a feeling of oppression and almost being swallowed up, like a drop of water close to the vast ocean, there is a kind of natural suppression.

Ordinary elementary and intermediate spiritual weapons will not exert any pressure on monks.

But this is not necessarily true for high-level spiritual weapons.

The levels of spiritual weapons are also similar to monks, divided according to the amount of spiritual energy.

The aura of artifacts is different from the aura of monks, so there are not so many levels. They are just divided into primary, intermediate and high levels.

Beginner and intermediate level treasure appraisers can identify and classify, and there are certain aura intervals.

However, high-level spiritual weapons only have a minimum limit and no maximum limit.

In other words, even if it is a high-level spiritual weapon, its aura can only be guaranteed to be higher than a certain value, but there is no upper limit to how high it will be.

A high-level sword may be slightly stronger than a mid-level sword, or it may be infinitely stronger.

The sword in front of Hua Ci was a relic of the battle between immortals and demons. It was a sword owned by a high-level monk back then. Naturally, it was not an ordinary high-level spiritual weapon.

After two breaths, Hua Ci's spiritual consciousness was still blocked within the restriction, and using spiritual power to attack the restriction through his spiritual consciousness had no effect.

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky with weak spiritual power to impact the thick and profound restrictions.

Perhaps without waiting for the damage restriction, the pressure of the sword energy had already killed Hua Ci.

Hua Ci took off the bracelet from her wrist and recalled that she was infused with spiritual energy on the Lei Ying platform. It seemed that this thing should be able to absorb and filter the spiritual energy in the water, including blood.

If you use this bracelet to quickly mobilize the spiritual energy in your body and bombard it with all your strength, you might be able to have a chance of survival.

But even if the attack is successful, I am afraid that if my spiritual energy is exhausted, I will only have half a life left.

There is no other way but to try this.

So Hua Ci cut his palm in one place, and a stream of blood oozed out. He held the bracelet in his palm to mobilize his spiritual energy.

The bracelet has the best effect when it is in the natural water form. It is far less effective to absorb the spiritual energy in Hua Ci's body now than in the quiet spring.

But fortunately, it has an effect. The spiritual energy impacts on the restriction, and the originally stable restriction barrier has fluctuated.Hua Ci attacked with all his strength.

This place is already quiet, and after three restrictions, you won't hear other voices except your own.

Hua Ci felt that with a few more breaths, he might be able to break through the barrier, but his spiritual energy was also severely depleted.

Just as he was about to rest and adjust his breath for a while, he heard some sounds from the window of Lingjian Pavilion.

How could anyone still come here? It must be that his spiritual energy has dropped sharply, and there is something wrong with his vision and hearing.

But then a figure fell from the window, which surprised Hua Ci.

Judging from his appearance, he was not a disciple of Ling Wufeng, so the Great Elder would not let two people in at once to be punished.

Hua Ci didn't say anything. The other party seemed to have seen Hua Ci, but there was no reaction, as if Hua Ci was just an artifact in the room.

Hua Ci looked at the action, seemingly unaffected by the coercion, and walked straight towards the sword.

The sword seemed to be very heavy, and it was very difficult for the man to pick it up. Just when the man was about to put the sword into his storage bag, Hua Ci shouted:
"What are you doing! Am I still here?"

The man seemed taken aback and immediately turned to look in the direction of Hua Ci.

"You didn't get the Ecstasy?"

The male monk had a fair complexion and bright eyes.

"You want to steal something?"

Hua Ci stared at the monk, looking up and down.

"Fellow Taoist, I misunderstood. I just wanted to borrow the sword for a look."

When she heard the other party talking about the incense of ecstasy, Hua Ci was already on guard. Fortunately, she couldn't stand the scent and did a breath-holding technique in advance, otherwise she would really be tricked.

The man opposite was smiling and looked very decent and kind. If she hadn't seen him stealing things with her own eyes, Hua Ci would have been deceived by him.

"is it?"

If this person steals the sword, it will be good for him. At least he will lose the pressure of the sword energy, but he will still be restricted.

"Fellow Daoist must have misunderstood. This sword is so powerful. Why is Friend Daoist here?"

If this person can come in and steal things, he must have a way to get out.

"This is my treasured land at Lingwu Peak, so of course my disciples and I can stay here."

"Really? But the pressure of the spirit sword here may damage the cultivation level."

The monk opposite smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a cunning little fox, seeing through Hua Ci's situation.

"There is indeed pressure from the spiritual sword here, but why are you not affected?"

Hua Ci stared at the other party.

This question made the other party feel guilty and took a step back unconsciously.

"It doesn't look like you have any skills stronger than this sword."

Hua Ci took a step forward and continued to stare at the other party's fair face.

"Are you afraid that you have already removed the spiritual energy from your body before you came in?"

Hua Ci grabbed the man's arm, and as expected, there was only a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body.

Despite the pressure of spiritual power, the difference between the two sides becomes more obvious.

However, if one of the parties has close to no aura, the stronger party will have no power to exert any force, making it difficult to influence it.

This person took advantage of such a loophole.

"Hey, hey, fellow Taoist, please be gentle, I'm feeling a little bit pained."

The man tried to get rid of Hua Ci's hand that was pinching him.

(End of this chapter)