Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 388 Can I Call Your Grandpa?
The fact that washing the treasure pool can increase the spirituality of treasures is only a few words in ancient books, but Liu Qinghuan did not expect this spirituality to be so vivid.

Due to the sinking of the Eastern Wasteland, after tens of thousands of years of changes, the various introductions about the Eastern Wasteland have been scattered to only a few words.And Xibaochi was considered a mysterious place back then, so even fewer people knew about it.

Treasures above magic treasures have much higher spirituality than magic weapons and spiritual weapons. In addition to sacrificial refining, a special recognition ceremony is also required, so that monks can use them smoothly.A good magic weapon can be integrated into the spirit of the weapon, the spirituality will be multiplied, and it can also have some simple communication with the owner.

But will the spirituality be as strong as the cyan ring and the small tower?And all the treasures he encountered since he washed the treasure pool were all like this.

It's not that Liu Qinghuan has never seen a magic weapon, but the things here are obviously more agile.

The cyan ring and the small tower were still fighting non-stop, but now they were tightly intertwined, as if two children were rolling on the ground, pulling each other's hair and tearing their arms.

Four of the cyan rings were swallowed, and the other five were tied to Xiaota's body like twisted candy.And the golden light on Xiaota's body flickered dangerously, and his round body stretched a little bit, as if he was going to explode with anger in the next moment.

Although these magic weapons are very spiritual, they are obviously only some instincts. Many subtle changes require the support of monks' spiritual power, so their fights are equivalent to going into battle shirtless. Apart from the combination of fists and feet, they are not very destructive.

Otherwise, the Treasure Pool would have been destroyed long ago by the fighting of treasures.

Liu Qinghuan watched coldly for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the lump back. While the two guys were frightened and stiff, he directly stuffed it into the ring.

"Haha." He couldn't help laughing, and took two magic weapons without any effort, which almost made his jaw drop from laughter.

The previous depression was swept away, Liu Qinghuan was full of energy, and decided to make persistent efforts to catch a few more.Even if it is not suitable for one's own use, it is good to sell it. Such a spiritual magic weapon must be extremely popular.

And that guy Xiao Hei, I don't know where he went.

Liu Qinghuan continued to run after those magic weapons, while calling Xiao Hei through the connection with the spirit beast.He has also received a bottle of Xuanyou cold water, which he plans to use in refining the Jiuqu Hongchen spectrum in the future.

After exhausting all efforts, he finally caught another magic weapon, which was a set of soft armor, which was made of thin, tough and dense long raccoon hide combined with impeccable silk that was extremely protective against fire and water. Yes, he took off his coat and put it on on the spot.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Treasure Pool, and there are even more powerful spiritual treasures and innate things hidden in the deeper depths, which made him salivate, but he didn't dare to dream about it.But there is always reconciliation, so he decided to go to the deepest place to explore when his cultivation base is high in the future.

But Liu Qinghuan never thought that this wish would come true so quickly!
Through the translucent roots of Sansangmu, Liu Qinghuan looked at the scenery flying by outside, tried to struggle, but couldn't fight Sansangmu's strength at all, so he could only let Sansangmu push it deep into the treasure pool pull.

He fell into deep thought: Why did San Sangmu suddenly go crazy?

It is said that a quarter of an hour ago, he was struggling with a flag that wanted to suffocate him. Suddenly, a yellow gleam appeared below, passing through the dark, dark and mysterious cold water, and coming from the deepest part of the world. Come.

Then San Sangmu, who had been obediently staying in his dantian, suddenly went crazy, and countless roots stretched out, wrapped him in the middle, and began to sink.

Liu Qinghuan tore off the banner that was wrapped together and put it away, then pulled out the roots and looked out, only to see the flash of light belonging to the treasure in the distance, indicating that he sank quite quickly.

The yellow shimmering light below flickered for a few more breaths before disappearing suddenly.

Liu Qinghuan obviously felt the vibration of Sansangmu in his dantian, and his speed increased instantly!
So anxious, did you find something?he thought to himself.

Soon, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because he saw some treasures and approached them by himself, some of them just ran along curiously, while others rushed up aggressively to fight, and then they were whipped by the roots of Sansangmu. have to fly upside down...

"Brother!" Liu Qinghuan wailed: "You don't like these things, leave them to me."

Speaking of this, another precious mirror bursting with purple awns rushed towards him, and he quickly shouted: "Don't smoke, don't smoke, grab it back!"

The roots stretched out by San Sangmu rolled up and caught the precious mirror, Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed: "Yes yes yes, give it to me quickly!"

The root hairs were retracted, and then... Hula flicked!
The precious mirror drew a beautiful arc, carrying his ardent hope and joy, and was thrown away like a tattered piece, never to be seen again...

Liu Qinghuan felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, and she was about to spurt it out: "You, you, you eat my food and drink mine, and occupy my dantian to live in mine, even if I tell you to grab a spirit treasure! I'll go to the spirit treasure later. The sea has pulled you up, and the branches are sticking up to be used as firewood!"

After jumping around for a long time, threatening and begging, San Sangmu refused to enter, and took away all the treasures that came to him.

Liu Qinghuan felt her heart was bleeding, and murmured: "Why do I need you, what do I need you..."

He wanted to stretch out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't even touch it, so he could only moan.

Gradually, he simply closed his eyes, so as not to be mad at himself.And as the depth got deeper, the surroundings became as cold as a cave of ice, and the spirit of earth fire couldn't resist the bone-chilling chill.

The spiritual power in Liu Qinghuan's body was flowing wildly, but she still felt that she was freezing rapidly, and her mind was so frozen that she could hardly keep thinking.

"Brother, can I call you grandpa? I'm almost freezing to death. What do you want?"

Not long after, while his mind was in a daze, a soft mass suddenly appeared in his arms, and the intense warmth flowed through his whole body, making his almost frozen body finally feel a little bit.

Looking down, I couldn't help being startled: there was a fluffy red fox in my arms!
The fox was also looking at him with black jade-like eyes, and the word disgust was clearly written on his face.

After staring wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long time, he finally noticed that the fox's body was not solid, and the five tails fluttered slightly behind him, and one of the tails was only half left, and the outline looked a little hollow.

"Spiritual body?!" Liu Qinghuan was shocked.

No, the spirit body is not so solid, and it still has a sense of touch.

He subconsciously pinched it softly.

Immediately get hit!

Slapped him hard with its tail a few times, the fiery red fox showed a very humane contemptuous smile, its body balled up, and quickly shrunk into a fiery red ball, and stopped moving.

Liu Qinghuan touched her nose in embarrassment, clenched the ball tightly, pulled out the roots and looked outside, and found that Sansangmu didn't sink anymore, but was running around, as if looking for something.

(End of this chapter)