Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sun Is True Fire
In the room, Wang Yi finished bathing and lay leisurely on the brocade bed, he did not close his eyes immediately to rest, but took out the golden book in the sea of knowledge and studied it carefully, while Jinbao was happy on the bed, and seemed to be very happy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Looking at the golden book, figuring out the mirror record, Wang Yi's face is constantly changing, sometimes happy, sometimes depressed, after research, Wang Yi found that the treasure mirror that relies on the mirror record is indeed huge, not only can protect his soul, help him practice the Great Sun View Heart Sutra, but also reflect the whole body, see through the falsehood. According to the above records, when the cultivation of the mirror record reaches the great completion, it can reflect the world.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Wang Yi first cultivates the treasure mirror, but unfortunately the current Wang Yi can't do it at all, if you want to cultivate the mirror record, you must first find a piece of thousand-year-old red fire copper as the main body of the treasure mirror.
The millennium red fire copper is a veritable treasure material, which is bred in the depths of magma, which is difficult for monks to collect, and it is only possible to bring it out when the magma erupts occasionally. If you want to get the thousand-year-old red fire copper, you need not only strength, but also luck.
After carefully studying the Mirror Cultivation Record, Wang Yi not only sighed, although the treasure mirror raised by the Mirror Cultivation Record was good, but now he couldn't do it at all, and the original idea of wanting to cultivate the Great Sun Meditation Heart Sutra as soon as possible was nipped in the bud.
Looking at Wang Yi, who was sighing, Jinbao, who was playing, suddenly spoke: "Master, you are worried about cultivating the Great Sun Contemplation Heart Sutra, in fact, you can directly cultivate in the Sanyang Realm, although the spiritual light cannot protect your divine soul, it can replenish your divine soul, which is completely enough in the early stage, not to mention that the master already has half a divine soul treasure on his body." ”
Hearing Jinbao's words, Wang Yi was first overjoyed, and then his face sank, his eyes stared at Jinbao, and he said in a deep voice: "You spied on my memory again?"
When Jinbao heard this, he suddenly shrank, lowered his head and said, "I didn't, I didn't mean to." ”
The sound grew quieter and quieter, and eventually it was almost inaudible.
Wang Yi was silent for a while, and didn't dwell on this matter anymore, after all, it was useless to dwell on it any longer, not to mention that Jinbao did him a big favor this time, after thinking about it, Wang Yi opened his mouth and asked:
"I have half a Divine Soul Treasure on me?"
Hearing this, Jinbao raised his head and glanced at Wang Yi cautiously, and found that Wang Yi was not angry, and a big smile suddenly appeared on his chubby face, and he said happily:
"That's right, there is half a treasure of the soul on the master's body, which is the golden bead that the master got in the misty canyon. ”
When Wang Yi heard this, he thought about it carefully, and then remembered that he did get a golden bead after killing the Golden Crown King Snake, but he didn't know its function at the time, so he threw it in the storage bag casually, and didn't care too much, if it wasn't for Jinbao to mention it, I'm afraid he would have forgotten it.
Thinking about it, Wang Yi took out the golden beads from the storage bag and found that they didn't seem to have changed from before, they were still the size of rice grains, and the color was like red gold, but the gold seemed to be a little darker.
After looking at the rice grains and gold beads for a while, Wang Yi opened his mouth and asked:
"Why is it half a piece instead of one?"
When Jinbao heard this, he raised his head, rolled his eyes, and said with great disdain:
"Of course, it's because the power contained in this bead is too weak. “
After speaking, he also glanced at Wang Yi, looking like you are very stupid, with a smug face, but soon he realized that he was really wrong to do this.
Looking at Jinbao with a look of contempt, Wang Yi calmly stretched out his hand and flicked his finger directly on his head. Being shot by Wang Yi, Jinbao's body became illusory for a while, becoming blurred, like a rippling lake, and it took a while before he recovered again.
Wang Yi was also slightly shocked when he saw this scene, but he quickly reacted, Jinbao is not a human after all, he has no flesh and blood, in the final analysis, he is just a magic weapon spirit, but Jinbao's humanized performance has always made Wang Yi subconsciously ignore this fact.
Jinbao, who had recovered, seemed to realize his mistake, with a smile on his face, a dog-legged face, and looked at Wang Yi pitifully, Wang Yi completely ignored Jinbao's eyes, and said calmly:
"Okay, I've had enough, I'll go back to the golden book, I'm going to start cultivating"
When Jinbao heard this, his head suddenly lowered, and he said weakly: "Oh"
His tone was low, he looked very lost, he walked on his two calves, and stopped one step at a time, as if he was waiting for Wang Yi to change his mind, but unfortunately Wang Yi did not have the slightest intention of letting him stay outside.
In the end, Jinbao turned into a golden light, merged into the golden book, and disappeared.
Looking at the disappeared Jinbao, Wang Yi's eyes were slightly complicated, but he quickly regained his calm, and with Wang Yi's thoughts, the golden book returned to Wang Yi's sea of knowledge.
Taking back the golden book, Wang Yi sat cross-legged, holding his breath and contemplating the scene of the great sun.
At the same time, above the outside sky, the sun stood in the sky, and a wisp of white flame invisible to the naked eye reached Wang Yi's sea of knowledge from nothingness.
Although the flames were faint, as soon as they entered Wang Yi's sea of knowledge, it was like a vicious wolf pounced on the sheep, causing an uproar, and the light of the three suns suddenly dimmed, as if they were very afraid of this wisp of white flame.
And the white flame saw the three suns as if they saw some delicacies, and immediately pounced, and for a time the sea became a pot of porridge, the three suns were dripping and spinning, and the white flames were chasing after them, only the golden book was still as immobile as a mountain, quietly flickering a little star, and the white flame didn't seem to want to get close to the golden book, just chased the three suns.
Feeling this scene, Wang Yi took up the Great Sun Contemplation Heart Sutra, forcibly fixed the three suns, looked at the prey that stopped, and the white flames pounced directly, like a vicious wolf pounced on food, without the slightest hesitation.
As the white flame continued to shuttle between the three suns, the light of the three suns became dimmer and dimmer, and even the body became much more illusory, as if it was about to collapse, while the white flame grew slightly larger.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yi knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, and secretly communicated with Jinbao, and a ball of spiritual light flew out of the golden book and merged into the body of the three suns. Replenished by the spiritual light, the three suns suddenly shone brightly, and for a while there was a tendency to counter the white flames.
Under the encirclement and interception of the three suns, the white flame could not move for a while, but this situation did not last long, the white flame that was surrounded suddenly broke out, turning into countless white sparks, contaminated on the three suns, constantly scorching the three suns, there is a great spark of stars, which can set the prairie on fire.