Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 169
Monk Ciwen was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, he had prepared quite well, and the treasures in the storage bag were sacrificed one by one.

There are so many tricks, and the grade is also terrifyingly high, Xue Leng is dazzled by seeing it, and his teeth are trembling with envy.

However, looking at his calm and composed demeanor, Xue Leng faintly felt that Monk Ciwen didn't seem to take the thunder of punishment from heaven at all.

What kind of strength and courage is needed for this.

"Boom"

In a blink of an eye, Monk Ciwen had successfully caught eighty thunderstorms, and after resisting eighty thunderstorms, he stared at the turbulent dark clouds above his head, and gradually became dignified.

The last sky thunder is the terrifying nine-color divine thunder. This thunder comes silently, without giving people any reaction time. After the No.80 sky thunder is over, it immediately carries the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth. With a powerful momentum, his head fell, pointing directly at Bai Ling who was about to be resurrected.

"Humph"

With a cold snort, Monk Ciwen directly took out a khaki mirror from his storage bag. The mirror was of an extremely old style.

On the mirror surface, there is a huge turtle-shaped monster constantly swimming in the mirror, and there are mysterious patterns on the frame, flowing with surging aura of earth attribute.

"Under the magic mirror!"

"Isn't this something from the True Spirit Sect?"

Xue Leng knew the goods, recognized the mirror at a glance, and cried out aloud.

Monk Ciwen glanced at Xue Leng unexpectedly, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

After the mirror was sacrificed, there was a flash of black light in the sky, and instantly a khaki shield was reflected on Monk Ciwen's head.

On the shield, mysterious golden runes circulate continuously. It is not difficult to guess just by looking at this posture, the defensive power of this mirror is absolutely powerful and terrifying.

At the moment when Ba Xia Fu Mo Jing was sacrificed, this ultimate thunder came to the head of Monk Ciwen in a flash.

This time the sky thunder was extraordinary, Xue Leng at the side saw that the situation was not good, regardless of whether it was useful or not, all the defenses of the whole body were unreservedly activated.

Xue Leng even sacrificed the corpse of the dead bone and the blood coffin, for fear that he would be hit by the remaining power of the sky thunder and hit Chiyu.

"boom"

"Click"

The nine-color sky thunder landed on the khaki shield, and the shield's defense only slightly blocked the sky thunder's attack, and then it shattered, and the mirror surface of the bullying magic mirror was only connected for a moment. A long crack opened.

Immediately, a phantom of a khaki overlord flew up from the damaged part, circled in the air, and disappeared into the void.

The rest of the Baxia Fumo Orb suddenly became dim. Obviously, after this blow, the spirituality of the Baxia Fumo Orb was greatly damaged, and it was almost impossible to repair it.

Although Ba Xia Fu Mo Jing failed to make a contribution, at least it blocked the power of the sky thunder a little, but during this period of time, it was enough for Monk Ciwen to sacrifice the second magic weapon.

Immediately, an octagonal shield with six giant pythons coiled around it flew up.

But at the same time, under the attack of the nine-color sky thunder, the center of the shield shattered, and the shield also shattered into several pieces and fell down in just an instant.

Next, the Seven Profound Phoenix Comb...

Afterwards, Zengang Golden Mask...

...

A piece of incomparably miraculous magic weapon was thrown out by Su Yi, and Xue Leng was dumbfounded.

To be honest, the main purpose of these treasures is not to defend against attacks. If these treasures are used in the right place, they can even exert more than ten times the power than they are now.

It's a pity that at this moment, in order to resist the last thunder attack, everything was wasted.

The treasure is gone, so it can be refined again, but this is the only chance to save Bai Ling.

So, the cipher text monk doesn't care.

Everything in front of me happened extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen treasures turned into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.

However, after losing more than a dozen magic weapons in a row, the hard work finally paid off, and the momentum of the nine-color sky thunder faintly showed a tendency to slow down. At this critical moment, Monk Ciwen touched his own In the storage bag, a tattered copper tripod with two legs missing was offered again.

Seeing this tripod, Xue Leng was taken aback.

I thought to myself, it's the end, will I come up with a peerless treasure that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods?

But to his disappointment, Monk Ciwen took out such a dilapidated copper tripod at this last critical moment after losing so many magic weapons in exchange for a good situation.

But this tattered bronze tripod that Xue Leng despised the most, made him stunned afterwards.

at the beginning -

When the other party took out the bronze tripod, his whole demeanor changed immediately.

The rising momentum made Xue Leng's eyes brighten. Then, the monk Miwen pinched the hand formula, and the copper tripod flew up immediately, and greeted Tianlei in the direction.

The bronze tripod flew out, stood suspended in the air, and rapidly became larger.

Looking at this posture, it is quite astonishing, but the appearance of missing two legs is so ridiculous that people don't dare to have much hope for this tripod in their hearts...

However, after Tianlei touched the copper tripod, a miraculous scene happened——

Surrounded by the blue light curtain overflowing from the mouth of the tripod, it was just such a tattered copper tripod that Xue Leng was least optimistic about, it rolled up all the remaining sky thunder and sucked it into the tripod.

Immediately, there were bursts of dull rumbling sounds within the copper tripod...

The sound continued for nearly half an hour. At the beginning, the sound gradually increased, and the entire bronze tripod shook violently, but after a short while, it gradually subsided and the sound disappeared.

The next moment, the thick blood-colored clouds in the sky also began to gradually fade away, gradually dissipating...

The whole process can be described as thrilling, but the final result is surprising.

The nine-color sky thunder with such a mighty momentum was actually dispelled by a tattered copper tripod. It is really a bit unbearable to accept this result.

Staring at the mysterious copper tripod, Xue Leng's heart moved, and he hurriedly passed a ray of consciousness to the Qingming Talisman.

"really…"

After the information that Zhuyin gave back to him, Xue Leng confirmed that the tattered copper tripod in front of him was likely to be a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

It's just that this treasure is not complete, because the two missing tripod legs have greatly restricted the magical power of this treasure.

Otherwise, Monk Miwen would not have wasted so many treasures to reduce the power of the sky thunder before offering this treasure. It must be because this treasure is not complete and he has no idea.

Fortunately, the results are not bad.

After the clouds harvested and the rain rested, Bai Ling's primordial spirit was successfully injected into her body, her eyelashes flickered, and her ethereal eyes opened.

Seeing that Bai Ling woke up, Monk Ciwen suddenly showed ecstasy, and hurried forward to investigate.

"Bai Ling... are you okay?"

After opening his eyes, Bai Ling seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the environment here. He used his fair palm to block the glare of the glare, and then turned his gaze to Monk Ciwen.

"Su Yi...is that you?"

Bai Ling frowned, and a look of uncertainty appeared on her face. Obviously, the incompleteness of her soul had a certain impact on her recovery of sanity.

"It's me, it's me, Bai Ling, I'm Su Yi... After so many years, you finally woke up..."

Seeing that Bai Ling recognized her, Su Yi's eyes immediately became moist, and she was a little incoherent with joy. Xue Leng, who was beside him, was a little moved when he lost his size even for a ten thousand year old monster.

"Why did I appear here? By the way, it seems that I... I can't remember. What happened here...? Who am I?"

Then, Bai Ling's thinking suddenly became confused, and he couldn't even remember who he was. He held his head in his hands and kept shaking his head, making Su Yi beside him suddenly anxious.

"Don't think about it, Bai Ling, just sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you will remember everything."

After finishing speaking, Su Yi stretched out her hand and pointed at the position between Bai Ling's eyebrows, a rune was printed into the altar, and Bai Ling's body suddenly became limp, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

He lifted Bai Ling's body, and caressed Bai Ling's delicate face with his hands, his eyes were full of deep love.

Then—

Su Yi turned her eyes to the corner again, looking at Xue Leng, who had been looking at herself, and asked:

"Boy, I'm going to take Bai Ling out of here. What's your plan? Do you want to leave with me, or...?"

Seeing Su Yi cast a questioning look at him, Xue Leng replied after a little thought:
"I'm going to go to the ninth floor."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the corner of Su Yi's mouth curled up, and she asked quite unexpectedly:

"Have you always been very cautious about your own life if you don't die? How come you changed your mind this time and are willing to take risks on the ninth floor?"

Facing Su Yi's ridicule, Xue Leng paused, smiled awkwardly, and replied:
"It's nothing, it's just... I just want to go further. That earth's soul pool may be a rare opportunity for me."

What Su Yi didn't know was that the scene of him saving people just now triggered Xue Leng's desire for great strength again, so Xue Leng made a firm decision this time, preparing to go to the ninth floor to try his luck.

"Go further?" Su Yi smiled.

"Since you are going to explore the secrets of the ninth floor, I will share with you some secrets of the earth's soul pool."

"Senior, please speak."

Hearing this, Xue Leng was overjoyed, and quickly pricked up his ears, as if afraid of missing a sentence.

Seeing Xue Leng's teachable appearance, Su Yi nodded her head appreciatively, and said:
"Actually, it is rumored that the earth soul pool is born with the earth evil flame horse, which is actually a wrong understanding.

In fact, the Earth Shayan Horse was born with the Earth Soul Pool, because the resurrection of the Earth Soul Flame Horse must absorb enough aura from the Earth Soul Pool to achieve the effect of rebirth. "

"The outsiders only know the benefits of the earth's spiritual pool, but they don't know the reason that opportunities always coexist with danger. Inside the pool, there is also an unusually strong spirit pool fire poison."

"It's just that most of the fire poison in the pool surface was absorbed by the Earth Shayan Horse, so it can be absorbed by human monks."

"But at the same time, the aura contained in the pool is also much thinner. In terms of your current state in the late stage of foundation establishment, it is very likely that after entering the earth spirit pool, it will only play some role in dredging the meridians and dispelling erysipelas. If you want to enter a state of cross-realm awareness, the chances will be very low."

Xue Leng frowned, but Su Yi's tone changed.

"but--"

"The ninth floor of the Disha Red Flame Cave is the place where the flame energy of the mountain range is the most intense, and the earth's soul pool is formed by the condensed essence of the huge lava in the entire mountain range. But it is not the earth's soul pool. The most subtle thing."

Saying that, Su Yi moved her gaze upwards, staring at the place where the round of fire poison was the most intense, and said in a deep voice:

"During the formation of the earth's soul pool, the fire poison will gradually accumulate downwards, which is also the reason why the fire poison is so strong within the tenth floor.

During the precipitation process of the fire poison, most of the essence in the earth spirit pool will condense into the red liquid in the earth spirit pool and come out, but a part will precipitate with the fire poison, and finally accumulate in the earth spirit pool the deepest part.

Although this part of aura is scarce, it may be because of the accumulation of time, but it is extraordinarily pure. Unfortunately, although there is a huge treasure there, it is also the place where the most intense fire poison gathers. "

Hearing this, Xue Leng had a thoughtful expression on his face.

"What does the senior mean, that you want me to dive into the bottom of the earth's spiritual pool?"

"It's true that for other people, it is true that they dare not go deep into the bottom of the earth's spiritual pool, but for you who have the source of vitality, it is not a big problem.

You can resist even the tenth layer of fire poison. I think that the mere nine layers of fire poison should have no effect on you.

And with the help of the aura there, presumably with your current cultivation base, breaking through to the fake alchemy stage will not be a big problem. "

"If you're lucky, it's possible to condense the golden core in one fell swoop."

Su Yi smiled and said.

"What? Core formation?"

Hearing this, Xue Leng's heart couldn't help but tremble, feeling a little stunned.

The stage of alchemy is the realm that many people dream of, but when it came out of Su Yi's mouth, it seemed to be a very rare and ordinary thing, which made Xue Leng quite speechless. After he regained his composure, he asked:
"Senior, do you want me to go to the bottom of the earth's spiritual pool, and use the aura there to improve my cultivation?"

Su Yi nodded slightly.

Xue Leng indeed frowned, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Su Yi asked puzzledly.

After lowering his head and meditating for a long time, Xue Leng raised his head, looked directly at Su Yi, and said bluntly:
"Senior, my current foundation is not deep. Compared with Kuishan of Tiandaozong, there is still a gap. If the golden core is suddenly condensed, the gap will only become bigger and bigger."

Su Yi frowned upon hearing this.

With some surprise in his eyes, he glanced at Xue Leng, nodded, and said:

"Is that so..."

"Haha, well, if that's the case, then I'll help you."

Having said that, Su Yi touched her storage bag, as if she wanted to find something suitable for herself in the bag.

Seeing this, Xue Leng was overjoyed, knowing that Su Yi probably wanted to offer a treasure.

"It seems that this work is really not in vain."

To know the treasures that Su Yi took out, just giving one of them is enough to make him ecstatic.

(End of this chapter)