Chapter 430: The Coming Thing Can't Be Discussed
"Is the thing that came to you a human or a beast or something else?" Lu Fei thought to the blood crown. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's a humanoid existence, and I don't know what happened later, so I don't know. But thinking about it, those people were seriously injured and injured, and they didn't even come to pick the Xuantian gourd vine, and no one came to collect my little life, so it must be those spiritual masters of the same level as me who had a problem. "This inference is reasonable, if Lu Fei gets the relics on that huge figure, he will not give up a Xuantian spirit object.
Communicating with the few strange things that are now hidden in the small sapling leaves that grow from the roots of the purple jade tree and hold up the blessed land of the cave, in fact, it is just Lu Fei who transmits his own thoughts, he knows that these things have unique lives and are extremely intelligent existences. Because he felt that it was impossible for a few strange things with a high level of wisdom to be unremembered for such a great event.
Sure enough, Lu Fei got a response, it was a bronze ancient bell and a fossil.
There are no words to convey each other's voices, no light and shadow to convey long-term memories, and there is only an exchange of wills.
This short and direct method was faster and more convenient than the exchange of divine souls between cultivators, and the result made Lu Fei burst into tears in an instant.
"Let's put this matter aside for the time being, don't mention that level of combat in the future, we still don't have the luxury of hoping to leave anything good. Lu Fei almost gritted his teeth and said such a thing to inform the three spirit ghosts.
"Yes, the power level of this small world is there. Its seven top-grade spiritual veins were only intercepted by those few hastily pulled out and set up the formation after being severely damaged by a devastating blow, otherwise, without the help of a group of formation masters who spent a hundred years, these seven spiritual veins would not move at all. Later, the spiritual veins slowly recovered, and the power of the formation became more and more powerful, and this Xuantian gourd vine used infinite sucking spirit to transform the demon to grow and grow, as time went by, the seven spiritual veins could not get the support of the original world, and the recovery was slow, but the gourd vine became more and more powerful, and the formation naturally slowly collapsed, which is why I was inspired by the master that day. "It turned out that it was a great blessing to be called by Lu Fei as a junior brother, and Lu Fei was very satisfied with the attitude of this blood crown.
As for how the ancestor found this place back then, and how did he repair the formation to suppress the demonic qi?
"Then what does this have to do with what kind of formation is arranged?" Lu Fei wondered that the remaining Buddha power here was of incredible quality, if it was a cultivator of the heart demon devouring body, it would definitely be useful to meditate and suppress the heart demon here, but if it was not a Buddha cultivator meditating here, it would be easy to be tempered.
"The key point is demonic energy. Is it really possible for a seven top-level spiritual veins that have been infected by the Origin Demon Source Qi for more than a million years to be completely purified in a short period of time? Xiao has no doubt that the Buddha Sect is powerful and clever, and the remaining Buddha power is enough to make this place become a holy place for cultivating Buddha for thousands of years, and this is not to create a Buddhist force, and the two complement each other. As long as there is a Buddha cultivator who discovers that occupying this place and opening a mountain and establishing a sect, the seven top-level spiritual veins that have been polluted by the demonic qi and changed slightly will be forever shrouded in the light of purification, and the demonic qi will never come out again. "The remaining Buddha power here is like Haoyang, and Lu Fei really hasn't found any clues of demonic qi, and besides, no matter how stubborn the demonic qi is, no matter how stubborn the purple jade tree root is, he can't leave a trace of it. It's just that as the blood crown said, the spiritual veins that are slightly affected by the demonic qi will have a faint demonic qi released, and then be purified by the residual Buddha power, and the two will come to naught.
"If you want to quickly consume these Buddha powers, you have to increase the demonic energy, but the affected seven spiritual veins and spiritual eyes may be transformed into demonic spiritual eyes, so you need to pay more attention. "Others are reluctant to get rid of these Buddha powers or have no good means to get rid of them, but Lu Fei definitely has.
"Xuantian Gourd Vine! With it, you can neutralize the Buddha's power, and if you can control it, even if it is the lowest level of control, you can also absorb the trace of demonic energy in the eyes of the seven spirit veins. Lu Fei also understood the meaning of the blood crown, and if he wanted to use the Xuantian gourd vine to deal with Foli, he must temporarily give the gourd vine to the blood crown that could exert its effect the most.
Lu Fei didn't care about himself, he didn't feel the malice of the blood crown at all, and he was even more convinced of the effect of the reincarnation projection and the purple jade root. It's just that now the gourd vine does not belong to Lu Fei, but is the trophy of the purple jade root, and now it has been collected into a black earth turned into leaves.
Sinking his mind into this newly opened up space of black soil and black stones, Lu Fei was startled by the dense demonic qi inside.
It turned out that the purification of the sealed land by the roots of the purple jade tree was like a pumping machine, pumping the demonic qi into a small enclosed space formed by itself, instead of exerting effort to destroy the demonic qi.
This is a very strange world, there are rock pillars standing around the small space, and those pillars are all magic stones formed by the solidification of refined demonic qi.
Occasionally, the sealer has a piece of ore with strong fluctuations in his breath, or other things of unknown origin.
The Xuantian gourd vine was in the center of this small space, wrapped around the rock pillar formed by the compressed version of the boulder he had seen that day, growing happily.
The demonic qi was like a dragon and a snake, absorbed and spit out by the gourd vine, and the demonic qi of the entire space was like a pot of bubbling black porridge.