Chapter Seventy-Two: Serendipity
"Qingling Fruit!"
At this time, Wu Xuan was standing next to a cliff, his eyes were firmly fixed on the place where he was three or four meters high on the cliff, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wu Xuan's gaze, and saw three cyan fruits growing in that place on the cliff.
No wonder the Netherhead Wolf is an eighth-level peak demon beast, and it is actually stationed here, it turns out that there is an immature green spirit fruit here.
The Green Spirit Fruit is a mortal-level top-level elixir, and after these few Green Spirit Fruits are ripe, if the Nether Head Wolf swallows one of them, it is possible to break through the ninth-level demon beast, and the remaining two have the hope that it will break through to the tenth-level level.
"The Qingling Fruit is still half a month away from ripening!" Tongtianzhu also looked up at the Qingling Fruit on the cliff at this time, dragging his small chin and nodded, and continued.
"Half a month!" Wu Xuan listened to Tongtianzhu's words, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would wait here for half a month, and after making up his mind, Wu Xuan walked towards the cave where the ghost wolf lived.
The distance from the cave is not far from the location of this green spirit fruit, and it is only about seven or eight zhang away, Wu Xuan is sitting in the cave to cultivate, if there is any change on the side of the green spirit fruit, he can definitely feel it.
As soon as Wu Xuan entered the cave, he also smelled the smell of wild beasts, the choking smell was extremely pungent, which made Wu Xuan a little unbearable, now he only cleaned this cave first, after all, Wu Xuan still had to live here for half a month.
"Ahem.. What a heavy taste!" As soon as Tongtian Zhu entered the cave, he pinched his nose and ran out.
Looking at the Tongtian Bamboo that ran out in place, Wu Xuan knew that he couldn't count on Tongtian Bamboo in this matter, so he had to clean up with his tired body, and first cleaned up some firewood, grass and dead branches in the cave, but when cleaning the depths of the cave, Wu Xuan found a dry bone in the depths of the cave.
Looking at the state of this dry bone, it should have been here for a long time, because it was pressed by this dry grass, and no one or demon beast found it.
After sorting out all the bones of this person, Wu Xuan unexpectedly found a Qiankun ring on the phalanges of this pair of dry bones.
"Qiankun Ring!" Wu Xuan Qiankun Ring groaned softly and gently took the Qiankun Ring off his finger bones.
The owner of this Qiankun ring is dead, and the spiritual prohibition is gone, Wu Xuan slowly probed his spiritual power into the space, and as soon as he entered the space, Wu Xuan's heart was shocked.
The main reason is that the space of this Qiankun Ring is too large, there is a distance of thousands of meters in a radius, and the space is unimaginable, and such a Qiankun Ring is probably also a top-level space storage magic weapon in the entire Xituo Border.
It's a pity that although the Qiankun Ring has such a large space, there is only a little thing piled up in the corner.
Transferring the spiritual power to a corner, Wu Xuan saw that there were only a few wooden boxes stacked in the corner, and on top of the boxes were three scrolls, a token, and a piece of silk.
There are dense words written on this silk, it seems that it should be written in blood, Wu Xuan's belief is a move, and he took out the scroll of silk, only to find that this scroll of silk is a blood book written by a person with broken fingers, looking at the state of writing, it should be a masterpiece left by this person when he was about to run out.
Wu Xuan opened the silk and read it carefully:
I am a white one, the first day of the Wasteland Bright Holy Sect, and I have reached the peak of the Spirit God after sixty-three years of cultivation... Hehe, what a genius is not a genius!
There are traces of the above line of words being crossed out, and the owner of the writing should be a little dissatisfied with the situation, so he crossed it out and then wrote:
I am a white one, a descendant disciple of the Wasteland Bright Holy Sect, the reason why I ended up in this fate is that my junior brother Jiang Tianxing lied to me that I found an ancient relic in this remote Henglian Mountain Range, and invited me to explore the ruins together, but I didn't expect that he tricked me into the Henglian Mountain Range, and actually sealed my meridians with blood poison, wanting to kill me, and finally I was afraid to do my best, so I escaped from his hands, but even so, I ran out of qi and blood, and left a blood book today.
If someone is destined to be able to see this blood book, it means that you have obtained my Qiankun ring, I have paid attention to cultivation all my life, and there is no elixir or anything, this Qiankun ring and the scroll on it will be used as a meeting gift.
But there is one thing I hope you can help me with:
If you can enter the wasteland one day, I hope you can hand over that token to Yue Lingxue of the Bright Holy Sect, and tell her that my Bai Yifeng's heart has not changed, but it is a pity that I have no chance with her in this life, so ask her to give up on me, with her talent and appearance, she can definitely find a partner who is better than me.
And don't let her not avenge me, Jiang Tianxing is insidious and cunning, and Lingxue is not his opponent.
Thanks!
"Senior, if I have the opportunity to enter the wasteland, I will definitely bring your words!" Wu Xuan put away the blood book, his eyes looked at the dry bones, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help clenching his fists:
"Jiang Tianxing!"
"Wu Xuan.. What's wrong?" Tongtian Zhu saw that Wu Xuan had not moved in the cave for a long time, and was also a little curious, so he pinched his nose and walked in, looked at Wu Xuan standing in the corner of the cave, and asked in a childish tone.
When asking, Tong Tianzhu walked to Wu Xuan's side with his little feet, and when he saw the dry bones in front of him, a touch of astonishment flashed on his immature cheeks, but Tong Tianzhu is also a person who has seen the world, no... After seeing the bamboo of the world, his expression was only slightly stunned, and then returned to normal.
"Bai Yiyi, Jiang Tianxing's senior brother, he was killed by Jiang Tianxing!" Wu Xuan saw Tong Tianzhu walk in, pointed to the dry bones on the ground and said slowly to Tong Tianzhu.
"What, what.. Jiang Tianxing's senior brother!" Tong Tianzhu was also stunned at this time, looking at the corpse in front of him, his small eyes were full of shock, and his little face showed an angry look, and he scolded in the direction of the wasteland:
"Jiang Tianxing, you are too fucking not a thing, even if you harm this big bamboo, you even harm your own senior brother!
When Tong Tianzhu scolded Jiang Tianxing angrily, Wu Xuan simply restrained Bai Yifeng's bones.
"What do you want to do?" Tong Tianzhu asked as he watched Wu Xuan pack up his bones.
"When Bai Yifeng's predecessor was framed by Jiang Tianxing, he was still a descendant disciple of the Bright Holy Sect, but when Wu Xuan saw Jiang Tianxing, he was already the deputy sect master of the Bright Holy Sect, I don't know how long Bai Yifeng's predecessor has been here, since I found out, I will find a place for Bai Yifeng's predecessor to be buried in peace!"
After Wu Xuan cleaned up, he carried Bai Yifeng's bones out of the cave and found a place with excellent feng shui nearby, and buried Bai Yifeng's bones.
It was not until the evening that Wu Xuan cleaned up the things in the cave, and he could no longer smell anything.
After dinner, Wu Xuan had time to check the contents of the Qiankun Ring.
Wu Xuan opened the boxes first, originally Wu Xuan thought that there would be spirit stones or something like that, but as soon as he opened the box, Wu Xuan was a little disappointed, it was just some strange materials inside, it seemed that it should be metal, but what kind of material, Wu Xuan really couldn't recognize it.
Since he couldn't recognize it, Wu Xuan simply didn't care about it, took out the token again, and looked at it carefully, and saw that this token was a white jade brand, which should be an identity token, with three words carved on it, and four small words "Bright Holy Sect" fell next to it.
After observing the token, Wu Xuan carefully put it away, and when there was a chance, Wu Xuan would also hand over this token to Yue Lingxue senior.
After putting away the token, Wu Xuan took out the three scrolls, and the scrolls were engraved with the words of the man:
Xuan-level top-level body martial arts - Youlong.
Xuan-level mid-grade body martial arts - eagle claw power.
There is also a local-level superior exercise, the Overlord Jue.
Among these three scrolls, there is also a piece of silk wrapped in silk, and there is still a line of words written on it in blood: "As a disciple of the Bright Holy Sect, the exercises of the Bright Holy Sect naturally cannot be passed on, I have destroyed all the exercises of the Bright Holy Sect, these are all I have obtained occasionally in the beginning, so I have kept them!"
For the exercises, Wu Xuan now has the Transforming Technique, even if the Overlord Recipe is a ground-level high-grade technique, he doesn't have any ideas, he casually glances at it and throws it into the Qiankun Ring, as for the other two martial arts, Wu Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement.
Martial arts are divided into, mortal level, Xuan level, earth level, spirit level, and heaven level.
Although the two volumes of martial arts in Wu Xuan's hands were not the martial arts of the Bright Holy Sect, they were still genuine Xuan-level martial arts.
Xuan-level martial arts are also extremely precious in this western border, and if most of them are preserved in the academy, the Tianyu Dynasty may not be able to find a few volumes.
Thinking of this, Wu Xuan couldn't wait in his heart, calmed his mood, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the scroll of the eagle claw force.
Suddenly, a light crowded Wu Xuan's mind, and a vast scene suddenly appeared in Wu Xuan's mind.
In the gray sky, a huge ancient sky eagle cut through the sky, swooping down, and a pair of sharp claws landed directly on a mountain peak, and the eagle claws forced, and the majestic mountain peak was shattered.
Toll~
With a loud eagle roar, the ancient eagle flapped its wings and soared into the distance at the same time as the mountain peak collapsed, flying into the distance and disappearing.
Eagle claw power, through the mystery of it, martial arts self-contained, cultivation to perfection, comparable to ground-level martial arts, only the eagle claw force to the realm, in order to have the opportunity to cultivate the advanced martial arts, dragon claw power.
Wu Xuan came to his senses and shook his head, the scene of the eagle striking the sky just now, and the scene of a claw shattering the mountain was like an imprint in Wu Xuan's mind, lingering.
Xuan-level top body martial arts, swimming dragon,
Wu Xuan opened another martial art, and a 'brilliance' poured into Wu Xuan's mind, but Wu Xuan's mind did not have the vast scene of the eagle striking the sky, but instead there were rows of dense golden words, which recorded the cultivation method of the dragon.
The swimming dragon is a high-grade martial art at the Xuan level, cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and its body is like a swimming dragon, walking like flying, fast as lightning.