Taking Away the Dongtian(Blessed Land)
Chapter 112:Taking Away the Dongtian(Blessed Land)
The old man smiled and said, “I am already dead, what is sad about it?”Don't say these spells, wait until you will send me to the depths of the Dead Sea, the whole world is yours.If you do not come here, the cave will be scattered in three thousand years, and these spiritual treasures will not escape the end of the annihilation of spiritual wisdom!”
Qin Di took a huge axe from the wall, and two cold and flashing swords, together with the sea boat mentioned by the master, were placed in his own storage belt.Although these are only nine-order magic weapons, because they are created by the master of the refiner, they have the basis of upgrading, and they are rare treasures.
The spirit is like people, not every spirit can break through the realm and promote it to the next level, especially from the ninth stage spiritual device to the spiritual treasure, nine-nine-nine spiritual tools can not pass the test of mine robbery, and finally become fragments, so if the average person is not sure, they dare not let the magic treasure in their hands follow their own robbery.
Then, the old man took the Qin flute to look at the flame mountain, the spiritual material mountain, and told the Qin flute which one he liked to take which.
Qin Di remembered to leave the god fire and couldn't help but ask, "Master, the disciple has a spiritual fire of the lower heaven, how do you tell me how to upgrade?"He said, he will take away the fire from God.
The old man put the fire in his hand for a moment and said, “Although this spiritual fire level is not high, its bottom is very good.”Legend has it that many years ago, there was a golden fairy called "departure" in the sky, fought with a water god, and finally both fell.Before "departing" from death, divide the fire of the gods that have been cultivated for many years into millions, and waved their hands to the heavenly world.These gods and fires are the fire of his prince, and with his wisdom roots, which he has cultivated for many years, if he is effectively cultivated, he can continue to be upgraded.”
“So how to cultivate it?”
“The best way is to eat the same kind of fire.There are millions of copies of the fire from the gods, and after so many years of mutual devouring, there are only a few thousand left.These fire are treasures, but fortunately I also have a collection here, and in the future, if you take the two together, you can suddenly raise the level of the fire."
"Secondly, it can also devour other spiritual fire, as long as it is a fire, it can be slowly devoured, even if the other party's level is high, it is not afraid, like an ant bite an elephant."
"Furse, when you will build the foundation in the future and open up the Zifu Dantian, you will bring the spiritual fire into it, and communicate the three true fires you cultivate with the fire of separation from the gods, you will be able to promote each other and improve them together."
Qin Di is a little worried: "Master, will it burn my wooden roots?"
The old man laughed and said, "Don't worry, you see my hole in the world, on the other side is the flame mountain, on the other hand, there is a spiritual garden in the middle, can't they coexist with each other?"The world is the continuation of the Zifu Dantian, and the structure inside is the same!”
Qin Yi suddenly realized: "Oh, so I should observe other caves, learn from it, and then build your own purple house, should it be better to build it?"
“That is, of course.But the world is the core secret of the true king, but it will not be as easy as I can show you."
"Haha, Master and grandfather, you don't know, the disciples have been running around in the Dead Sea for two days, just to find a few more cave worlds."Master, do you see that?I don't watch the rest of the baby, I'll watch it later!When the deadness is waning, let the disciples try their luck to see if they can find a few more holes, go back to the door, and sit there and study together."
The old man said, “Well, you go.The days to come will be long.”
Qin Di said goodbye to the old man and walked out along the pebble-paved path.
Out of the distance, I heard the voice of the little peach walnut, which had long since returned to Dantian, and complained: "Oh, Bai came here!"Not even a small vein!I am not happy in my heart!”
Qin Di did not dare to speak, but could only pass it back with divine knowledge: "No, the master is still there, how can I start to tear down his cave house?"Come on, let's go out and look for a hole in the sky to see if we can find the veins you want."
In the speech, he had come to the stone door, stepped out of the stone door, looked back, first dug out all the remaining undead grass by the door, ready to be brought back to the spiritual field, and then read the spell.
The spell was read three times, and there was movement in front of him.
The more than twenty-year-old mountain rock continued to shrink and become shorter, about taking tea kung fu to shrink into a ball the size of a foot, but the more it shrinks later, the slower it shrinks, until after half an hour, it becomes the size of an egg, and it is still shrinking.
Qin Di did not want to wait, the stone egg grabbed up, want to put it in the storage belt, but can not put it in, no way, can only be in accordance with the master's father, packed in the pocket of the clothes, thinking: "Go back to sew a deep and long pocket, otherwise such a round and chokey gadget, lost, fell into the dead sea, will not harm the master?"
Then he shouted, “Little peach kernel, it’s up to you next!”If you can touch the spiritual veins, how will you eat and drink first?”
"Well, let me smell it first, there seems to be aura on this island!"
"Ah?"Quickly find it!”
Go to the left, go to the left!Listen to my command!”
Qin Di turned around and went to the left.Along the way, the terrain was getting higher and higher, and it seemed to be climbing the mountain, because there was a black fog all around, and he could not see what was in front of him.
As he walked along, he suddenly saw a few bulging boulders in front of them, which turned out to be a stone forest.
The white bones on the ground seem to have decreased a little, perhaps because of the height of the terrain, the white bones on the top will roll down into low places for a long time, there are still no trees, no flowers and plants, but they can't hear the human voice of birds, and some are just the sound of the cloud blowing.
Qin flute has a small peach to protect the body, so that you can walk safely on the island, otherwise as long as three or two breaths, it will fall to the ground, and soon the same into a pile of dead bones.And his pile of dead bones must have decayed faster than other bones, because the denseness of the bones is related to the level of cultivation, and his ability is undoubtedly the weakest of all the people who boarded the island.
He walked cautiously through the stone forest and went on, but was blocked by a ravine.The ravine could not see how wide it was, and it seemed to be deep below, because of the thick fog, and nothing could be seen.
Qin Di had to take the spirit boat out, heart said: "Since we can't go, we have to fly over."
The spirit boat crossed the 50-drow ravine, but saw that the opposite was actually a sharp pagoda, and it came out from below, with a feeling of puncturing the sky.
The little peach walnut’s voice came: “Here it is!The spirit comes from the pagoda.”
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