Chapter 684 I don't know how to be blessed in Baoshan
Listening to Meng Shan's words, the corners of Xia Haoran's mouth twitched fiercely, what kind of people are these people! But soon he understood that with the realm and cultivation of Meng Shan and the others, it was not enough to discover the secrets of the ancestral land. This is also the reason why they complained that there was nothing in the ancestral land and the inheritance was interrupted.
"You don't know how blessed you are in Baoshan!"
Xia Haoran couldn't help but sigh, his eyes swept around the faces of Meng Shan and the others, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the murals around the cave, and said lightly: "Have you seen those murals on the stone wall?" You carefully observe the gestures of those gods on the murals, in fact, the combination of those nine pictures is a complete cultivation technique. ”
"In addition, the pool in front of you is not the holy water you say, but a spiritual spring. ”
Xia Haoran had already used his divine sense to investigate the scene in the cave clearly.
After listening to Xia Haoran's words, Meng Shan and the others next to him suddenly looked at the things on the mural with shocked faces. It's a pity that no matter what they want to see, they can't see any mental formulas from the murals.
"Senior, this ...... We ......"
Meng Shan finally couldn't hold it back, and looked at Xia Haoran with a red face full of grievances and unwillingness. Xia Haoran said just now that the cultivation method is engraved in those murals, but they obviously can't get it out on their own, so they can only turn to Xia Haoran for help.
It's really in response to what Xia Haoran said before, I don't know how to be blessed in Baoshan! But there is no way, who makes their own strength too weak and the realm too low, the secret hidden in the stone wall murals is really not something that a cultivator of their level can unearth.
Of course, Xia Haoran knew what this old man meant, so he nodded to him and said, "Wait a while, I'll see what is still hidden in your ancestral land, and then copy the Witch God Bible to you." ”
His attention was not at all on the stone wall murals and the water of the spiritual spring, at this time, Xia Haoran was not only constantly looking at everything in the belly of the mountain, but at the same time, his huge divine sense was also searching every inch and every square in the cave in a carpet way.
Obviously, the spiritual spring was innate, but it was not created by the ancestors of Mengshan. Since then, Xia Haoran didn't believe that the huge ancestral land of the Wu clan only stored such a cultivation method.
It's not scientific!
……
Long.
Xia Haoran retracted his senses, and it was not easy to slander in his heart.
However, he soon regained his composure again, and said to himself, "It seems that I am in love." No matter if there are other hidden treasures in this ancestral land, what does it have to do with you?"
yes, what's the matter with me?
Everyone has emotions such as ambition, low self-esteem, self-confidence, pride, sensuality, kindness, viciousness, viciousness, sadness, happiness, anger, calmness, jealousy, curiosity, etc. And these different emotions, through different collocations, on different specific occasions will affect a person's success, personal relationships, and even fate!
Cultivators are selfish, and when a person cultivates for the sake of his own immortality, this is the maximum play of human selfishness.
Xia Haoran is a cultivator, but he was born in a modern city, and he has received the cultural education of the new era since he was a child, so he has his own principles and persistence, and he firmly believes that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way. After all, this is not an expedition to hunt for treasure, to compete for those ownerless things.
After thinking about all this, Xia Haoran became interested. He looked back at Mengshan, who was already impatient beside him, and said lightly: "Old Mengshan clan, sit down cross-legged." ”
"Yes!" Meng Shan's face was full of excitement when he heard this, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the spot.
Xia Haoran nodded, so he raised his hand and pointed to Mengshan's eyebrows, and passed the complete "Wushen Bible" to Mengshan word for word.
Looking at Meng Hai and the others next to him with a face full of hope, Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said, "The Wushen Bible has nine layers, and I have passed it on to the Mengshan Patriarch word for word. As for the few of you, let the elders of the Mengshan clan pass it on to you. ”
"Yes, thank you seniors for your success!" Meng Hai and the three of them hurriedly bowed to Xia Haoran.
After obtaining all the contents of the Witch God Bible, Mengshan directly entered the state of cultivation. At this time, Xia Haoran had time to check this mental method.
A few seconds later, a look of surprise also appeared on Xia Haoran's face. This cultivation method called the "Witch God Bible" is not a cultivation method for cultivators of the inner family, let alone a cultivation method for cultivators, but a brand new cultivation method system that even Xia Haoran has never heard of!
However, it is certain that the "Witch God Bible" is an absolutely anti-heaven exercise, Xia Haoran has a cursory glance, this exercise is at least several times stronger than the "Five Elements Secret Book" he is practicing now. Moreover, according to the last record of the "Witch God Bible", as long as you cultivate this mental method to the fullest, you will have the opportunity to awaken the bloodline of the witch god!
Xia Haoran didn't know much about the bloodline of the witch god.
Judging from the scenes depicted on the murals, these people of the Wu clan are indeed extraordinary. Obviously, people such as Meng Shan are not strictly speaking members of the Wu Clan, and they are only a little bit of Wu blood at best.
Leaving aside the witch gods, just looking at the huge bodies full of explosive power on the murals, they are hundreds of times stronger than ordinary human races. What's more, if you can be called "God", how can it be simple?
"Alright, wake up!"
Five minutes later, Xia Haoran glanced at Mengshan, who was still cultivating, and said lightly. But it was this small voice, but it was like a thunderbolt in Mengshan's mind.
Soon, Meng Shan opened his eyes, he floated up to Xia Haoran, directly 'pounced' and knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Thank you for your great kindness!" Seeing this, the three Meng Hai people next to him also hurriedly knelt on the ground and thanked him loudly.
Xia Haoran raised his hand and waved his hand, and instantly dragged several people up from the ground, and then said slowly: "I don't think your heart is bad, I hope you can continue to maintain it! In addition, work hard to cultivate, for yourself, for the clan, and for all the living beings on this continent to contribute to your strength." ”
"Yes!" The four of them said in unison: "The teachings of our predecessors, we will always remember them!"
When he saw Xia Haoran's gaze fall on the pool, Meng Shan next to him hurriedly asked for advice and said, "Senior, I heard you say that this is a spiritual spring before?"
"Yes, this is a spiritual spring, not the 'holy water' in your mouth. Xia Haoran smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Maybe you haven't heard of the Spirit Spring before, so the Spirit Vein, the Spirit Stone should have heard of it." ”
"Lingquan is a kind of naturally conceived living water, both its purity and the energy contained in it are far higher than that of spiritual stones. Therefore, for cultivators, the Spirit Spring is definitely the adventure that they are most eager to trigger!"
"Because the spiritual spring contains extremely rich energy, it can automatically heal wounds, regulate the body, and can also rejuvenate all things and let the dead branches sprout. Speaking of this, Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said, "Words like what you said about exorcism, prayer, disaster relief, etc., are not credible. ”
"However, there is one thing you need to keep in mind, after all, the water of the spiritual spring is not an ordinary spring, the spring water in the spiritual pond rises very slowly, if you want to borrow it for cultivation, you can only take one bowl every month, otherwise, the entire spring will dry up until it disappears completely. ”
Hearing Xia Haoran's words, Meng Shan bowed down again and said, "Thank you for your generosity in solving your doubts, otherwise, we will be ignorant forever." ”
After a slight pause, Meng Shan seemed to have made some major decision, and said seriously: "Senior, since the spiritual spring has many effects, then you can collect some and take it away, just leave us the source." ”
"Oh?" Xia Haoran's gaze swept over Meng Shan's face, he could feel the sincerity in the other party's heart, so he shook his head lightly and said, "This spiritual spring is a treasure to you low-level cultivators, but to me, it is the same as boiled water, it has no use. ”
"You don't have to be grateful to me, and you don't have to feel like you owe me much. It seems that you do not know the value of the Witch God Bible. Speaking of this, Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said, "This mental method has great research value for me, and I took advantage of you." But rest assured, I am not from this world, so you don't have to worry about me giving it to others. ”
"Aren't the seniors from our continent?" Meng Shan and the others said with round eyes and shocked faces.
Xia Haoran nodded slightly and said, "As for my background, it's not convenient to reveal it for the time being. Now the whole world is in the midst of a catastrophe, and I was appointed this time to sow the seeds of hope on the mainland. ”
"So, the final outcome of this world is largely up to you. Whether it's for yourself, for the sake of the race, or for the sake of the creatures and nations on the entire road, work hard to cultivate!"
"Thank you for the righteousness of our predecessors! We will definitely go all out to defend our homeland to the death!" several people shouted in unison.
Twenty minutes later, the group returned to the ancient village and gathered in the living room of the patriarch Meng Hong's house.
As soon as he sat down, a voice came from outside: "Patriarch, the banquet has been prepared!"
Patriarch Meng Hong hurriedly set his eyes on the clan elder Meng Shan, who was the leader. The latter stood up and said to Xia Haoran: "The seniors are coming, and our village has nothing to prepare, it is commonplace, and I hope that the seniors can appreciate their faces." ”
"It's okay, let's go!" Xia Haoran nodded slightly, stood up and walked towards the door.
Perhaps because Meng Hong deliberately explained, the banquet was very richly prepared!
However, this kind of abundance is not the seven dishes and eight bowls made by those star-rated hotels on the earth, but the barbecue meat full of all kinds of golden oil. There are those that Xia Haoran knows, and there are many categories that even Xia Haoran doesn't know.
Seeing this scene, Xia Haoran's appetite was greatly moved. I didn't care about any politeness, so I grabbed it and gnawed it down. Eating the characteristic barbecue of the people of the ancient village, drinking unknown old wine, one word, cool and crooked!
The feast ends.
Xia Haoran and Mengshan gave a few brief instructions, and then directly broke through the air.