sword sentient beings

Chapter 827 Spring Water

"This...is this our sacred spring water?"

The Son of Fire said in surprise.

When he first saw it, he was not shocked by the magnificence of the holy spring water, on the contrary...

That's it?

This holy spring water can't be called a real spring water. There is no spring at all. It is just a pool of stagnant water, a pool as big as a bathtub, and it looks ordinary. It is just a pool made of stone, not even jade. of.

Of course, Son of Fire quickly recognized that these stones were exotic stones. Even today, when the output of exotic stones is increasing, exotic stones are still relatively valuable. They are not worse than the best mutton-fat jade, but they just look gray. The black color is mediocre, making the water in the pool gray, and it has nothing to do with the word "holy". Although there are no fish in the water, there is a boat floating on the water, which seems to be a small model carved from wood. It floats with the gentle waves, which is a bit childlike.

Don’t we take into account both the beauty and the sanctity when constructing this kind of holy place? No matter how good the armor is, you still have to wear silk gauze every day?

When the Son of Fire saw the pond, he had no awe at all and even wanted to reach in and play with the wooden boat.

But he didn't dare to reach out. If there was anything unusual about the pool, it was that there was a layer of light mist floating above it. The mist looks as gentle as the thin mist in the mountains, but it actually hides a sharp murderous intention.

This is Shenwu Cloud...no, it's Lingwu Cloud.

The Son of Fire recognized it at a glance. It must be the cloud formed by the power of a certain powerful high priest. At least he must be at the level of the High Priest of Tongtian to emit such cloud that lasts for a long time, like a celestial phenomenon. However, compared with ordinary Shenwu Clouds, the quality of this cloud is not bad, but it lacks some sense of sanctity, so this is a Lingwu Cloud that is not mixed with divine power.

That is to say, the cloud formed by the power of spiritual martial arts condenses the strength and spirit of a strong spiritual martial artist.

why?

Although it is said that spiritual martial arts are not inferior to divine martial arts when practiced deeply, divine martial arts are generally stronger than spiritual martial arts at the same level, and there is almost no upper limit for borrowing divine power at critical moments. Why should we sacrifice the easy for the difficult?

Is it because I can’t believe in God?

This idea is a bit ridiculous when you think about it. This place is called the "Valley of All Gods", but the Son of Fire would instinctively think so. This holy spring is an important part of the spaceship plan, and the spaceship plan itself implies the interaction between people and gods. abandon. So it’s natural to no longer believe in God when it comes to protecting the holy spring, right?

The saint stepped forward, looked at the holy water with great care, and said, "Look, this is our most precious holy spring water. And the boat on the water is the big boat we want to fly to the void..."

"what?"

"Model."

Oh……

Scared me.

The saint gently stretched out her hand and easily passed through the Lingwu cloud that contained endless murderous intent. She seemed to be trying to stir up the water, but in the end she still stayed on the water: "If the ship outside can take off smoothly, it will always be just If it doesn’t work, it’s not necessarily a model.”

Not a model? What else could it be? Is it possible to use this small wooden boat to create another ship?

However, if this ship is enlarged ten thousand times... or more times, it will become that big ship. The appearance of the big ship is really ordinary.

But thinking about the huge space that has been vacated just now, maybe it is enough to shock people that even ordinary things can have such a majestic scale, right?

The saint smiled and did not continue the topic. She said: "The ship you just saw had many crucial parts that were successfully cast because of the holy spring water. The holy spring water is very important to my residence in the spiritual world." It’s a great achievement. Many originally hopeless plans can be successful because of this holy spring water. This is probably God’s blessing.”

The Son of Fire asked a little confused: "Without this holy spring water, would the spaceship project have failed at all?"

The saint shook her head, her expression became a little subtle, and said: "It will not fail. The spaceship plan will succeed no matter what. It's just that we will pay a higher price. That really means... I don't know if it should succeed."

The Son of Fire was confused again: Is there anything wrong with this? Success is better than failure. Even if it is a semi-finished product, it is better to fly than to smash on the ground, right?

But the Saint said this, and the Son of Fire couldn't let his words fall to the ground. He could only follow: "The Holy Spring Water is really powerful. Getting the help of the Holy Spring Water at the critical moment can only be said to be the blessing of all gods. We are destined to succeed.”

The saint was very emotional and said: "People are not suffering enough. Although I have received the gift of holy spring water now, I sometimes wonder, what would have happened if I had received it earlier? Maybe it can really be reversed?" Reversal? Reversal of what?

After a series of puzzling questions, the Son of Fire was a little helpless, thinking: Even though I don't know anything, you still sigh with emotion one after another, are you talking to me? Is it because I’m usually too lonely and have no one to talk to, so if I catch you, I’ll keep talking?

'This is all my fault...' The Son of Fire was thinking, when someone actually spoke to him from behind. It turned out that it was Mr. Gong who had been lagging behind and caught up. He said apologetically: "If I had offered the holy spring earlier, Maybe the saint will not be worried today."

what?

What's the matter with you here?

The saint immediately answered his question: "This holy spring water was dedicated to the temple by Mr. Gong. His contribution is not small. If it were not for some procedural issues, his talents and achievements would be enough to be my knight." She rushed Mr. Gong smiled and said, "I can't blame you. When will the opportunity come, who will be able to grasp it? The fact that you can offer such a treasure shows your loyalty to the spirit world."

The Son of Fire glanced at him sideways and thought to himself: Is this loyalty? To be able to offer such a precious thing must be enough loyalty, right? I can't do it anyway. But I always feel like there's something weird in it.

He originally had no objections to Mr. Gong, but with further contact and the saint's numerous compliments, he became more and more suspicious. Of course, there may be some unreasonable competitiveness in this, but part of it is because he and the saint have different emotions and experiences. Compared to the saint who has been favored since childhood and has been focused on cultivating her to become a leader, he is not the most favored person. , who fought desperately from more people to become the Son of Fire.

At this time, Mr. Gong continued: "What's more, when I made the donation, the holy spring water was far less powerful than it is now. It was like a newborn baby. However, it was the saint who discovered that 'he' had extraordinary talents and carefully cultivated him to become a talent today." "You."

The saint shook her head and said: "Don't be humble. First of all, you pointed out that the holy spring is an incomplete body, and you are the one who can still cultivate it. If it weren't for your foresight, how could the holy spring be cultivated to this point? If you look closely, You are a great hero, even a great savior, but it is inconvenient to call you that and cause trouble for you. If only this disaster had not happened, then with the help of the holy spring, you don't know how much contribution you will make. Who would dare at that time. Don’t recognize your status?”

Mr. Gong smiled and did not follow her words and continued to compliment each other. Instead, he said: "Your Highness the Saint, why don't you let Your Excellency, the Son of Fire, see the miracle of the Holy Spring?"

The saint was startled for a moment, and then said: "Oh, that's right, I originally wanted him to come and see it." She looked around for a moment, seemingly dissatisfied, and said: "Do you have any materials or utensils with you? It doesn’t have any special meaning, it must be something useful or precious, but it can be recovered after all.”

Son of Fire was a little hesitant and touched his body. In fact, there were many alternatives. At this time, Mr. Gong suddenly said: "I see that the flames in the pendant carried by Mr. Son of Fire are very strange. Why not give it a try?"

The Son of Fire immediately held the bead on his chest, shook his head and said, "This is a sacred thing given by my god, but you can't take risks with it."

Mr. Gong did not retreat despite the difficulties, but continued: "This is not a risk, this is a good thing. If you are baptized by the holy spring, your holy object will shine brightly and become even more sacred."

The Son of Fire refused again: "If I want to enhance the brilliance of the holy object, I will naturally ask for the gift of my God. How can I rely on external help? What's more, the saint just said, don't want irreplaceable treasures, didn't you hear? I It seems you really don’t understand anything.”

At this time, the saint said: "Mr. Gong, you really don't understand this. Holy objects come from God, so it is inconvenient to offend directly."

Mr. Gong leaned forward and said, "I have offended you. Please forgive me. Please forgive me." When he lowered his head, his eyes narrowed and a light of unknown meaning flashed through his eyes.

The son of fire was rarely supported by the saint, and he had to repay it. Suddenly, he had a bad taste in his heart. He reached out and took out something and said, "I wonder what the saint thinks of this?"

This is a strange stone.

The saint waved her hand and said: "You can't use strange stones. Strange stones are inert. You see that the holy spring pool is made of strange stones because the holy spring will not change the strange stones."

The Son of Fire snorted and said, "That's right. Our gods can bless strange stones and turn them into the strange gold you just saw. I thought the strange stones were just ordinary materials. It's because I am ignorant."

The saint's eyebrows twitched and she said: "This is usually the case. The holy spring only provides ordinary nourishment, and naturally it will not change the strange stone. However, if you make a special request, the strange stone is really nothing special. Bring it!" After taking the strange stone, he stood by the water and waved his hand gently, as if giving some instructions. The murderous Lingwu cloud had dispersed, and the water surface of the Lingquan was clearly visible. She touched the water lightly with her fingers, closed her eyes, and murmured to herself, as if praying for something.

Mr. Gong glanced at the Son of Fire vaguely and carefully, thinking: There must be a secret in this fool, and it may be related to my spring water. I originally thought he was going to hide, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to provoke me. Is this using offense as defense?

But the son of Shiranui was also very excited. He stared at the water and thought: The task assigned by God has been completed like this! It is very likely that the target will be exceeded. Is this really God’s blessing? What should I exchange for this magical power?

In the different thoughts of the three "people", the saint suddenly opened her eyes, gently let go of her hand, and the strange stone fell into the holy spring, causing ripples.

(End of this chapter)