Volume 1: The Dragon Swims in Shallow Water, Disputes of a Hundred Nations Chapter 112: The Spirit Coffin at the Bottom of the Lake (Ask for Subscription)
Because a Li Changan was killed halfway, the casualties on the island this time were much smaller than before.
Even the Hundred Refining Sect, which suffered the heaviest losses, only seven people died, three people died in Snow Valley, and the One Sword Gate was the most comfortable, not to mention the dead, no one suffered injuries.
Seeing that the people of Xue Gu and the Hundred Refining Sect had already landed on the island in the middle of the lake, but Li Changan was still standing on the shore, the disciples of the First Sword Sect were a little anxious.
If you don't bring this, you finally solved the evil Jiao, do you want to make a wedding dress for someone else?
"Jianzi, aren't we going over?"
"Go. ”
"Then why ......"
"I didn't stop you, you go by yourself, I have to make the next trip to the water. ”
"Huh, what about going into the water?"
Li Changan glanced up at the disciple, smiled and didn't answer, there was no treasure in the water, but he felt that it was still necessary to go down.
Not for anything else, just to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!
If this kind of idea is spoken, it is estimated that it will be laughed at a lot of people, and people will just do it, this hurts the evil Jiao and wants to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, shouldn't it be in the brain?
But Li Changan felt that whether it was a human or a spirit animal, either everyone was playing with a hippie smile on each other, or they were just just passers-by, and they were really forced to be enemies, so they had to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no trouble.
What about serious injuries, as long as the enemy is not dead, it is possible to heal over there, it is possible to get a chance, it is possible to become stronger, and it may not be necessary to suddenly kill and take revenge one day.
Just because it's unlikely doesn't mean it doesn't.
Yes, Li Changan decided to go into the water, not for that beast pill.
"Then, Jianzi, then we'll go first. ”
"Well, the island is also very dangerous, pay attention to yourself, you can't dive. Li Changan nodded, and a simple instruction could be regarded as an explanation of this identity.
"Hmm. A group of seven or eight people answered.
I was a little disappointed in my heart, and I was still thinking about holding my thighs to pick up the cheap, but I suddenly didn't know what crazy my thighs were, and I wanted to go into the water.
After seeing the disciples of Yijianmen cross the island in the middle of the lake, Li Changan asked Warwick to wait on the shore while he went into the water alone.
The lake water is cold and biting, and bursts of chill drill into the body, if it is an ordinary person who has not cultivated, he will definitely not be able to hold on for a few minutes and will be frozen.
Li Changan wrapped himself with spiritual power, followed the faint blood in the water and tracked away, the seriously injured evil Jiao could not escape at all, when Li Changan went down to the bottom of the lake, he saw the evil Jiao lying there at a glance.
When he saw Li Changan, Evil Jiao's eyes showed despair, and he wanted to struggle but had no strength, so he could only close his eyes sadly and wait for death.
However, Li Changan didn't make a move, and all his attention at this time was attracted by a huge spirit stone behind Evil Jiao.
It is said that it is a spirit stone, but it is actually very inconsistent.
This spirit stone is less than a zhang and has a rectangular shape, if it weren't for the green color, Li Changan would have suspected that this was a coffin.
Walking in front of the eyes of the evil Jiao, who was already on the verge of dying, Li Changan went straight to the side of this strange spirit stone and looked at it carefully.
This is not a medium-grade spirit stone, and of course, it cannot be a low-grade spirit stone.
Judging from the breath of the years above, this spirit stone has been placed here for an unknown number of years, and half of its body has fallen into the bottom of the lake, and after the baptism of the years, it still contains the aura of the medium-grade spirit stone.
Li Changan felt a little pity, such a good resource was corroded by the years, and it could only be cut and used as a medium-grade spirit stone.
It's a pity, but it's not too disappointing, after all, it's also a surprise.
Such a large piece of spirit stone, cut to a normal size, at least a few thousand, is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which is a good harvest.
Thinking like this, Li Changan stretched out his hand and was about to put it away, but he was shocked to find that there was actually a line of handwriting on the front of the 'Spirit Stone'.
"But the past, the present, the future, explore the ethereal red dust avenue!"
Rumble!
The few dozen or so words made Li Changan's mind roar.
Thinking of the coffin that he thought was irregular just now, Li Changan smiled a little far-fetched.
Don't bring it like this, crow's mouth, whatever you say, it's what you say.
The bottom of the lake was quiet, and the evil Jiao had already taken his breath, only Li Changan's somewhat rapid breathing was heard, and his gestures caused ripples, like his heart at the moment.
I wanted to withdraw my hand from the spirit coffin, but it was as if I was being sucked by the spirit coffin, and I couldn't use my strength at all.
What to do?
Li Changan's face was not very good-looking, he found that since entering this secret realm, he has been constantly involved with the unknown, from the mysterious woman in the image of the ancient sword fragment to the spirit coffin in front of him.
Although I don't know who is lying in the coffin, the fluttering words are like a boulder in my heart, and it is difficult for people to relax.
Li Changan guessed that inside this spirit coffin, it was very likely that there was the body of a great cultivator.
But what about him, he actually wanted to dismantle other people's 'homes' into spirit stones for use......
Feeling that his hands were getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't lift them at all, Li Changan tried to put away the coffin.
With a brush, it's a breeze!
Looking at the Qiankun Ring again, the coffin is lying in the corner with a big grin, like a scoundrel who comes to your house to eat and drink with a dead face and doesn't want to leave.
Not wanting to stick to this great cause and effect, Li Changan intended to take out the spirit coffin.
However, this is really a bummer!
Li Changan can take out anything in the Qiankun Ring at will, but when he wants to take out the spirit coffin, it is motionless and unable to control it at all, making it clear that he will not leave when he comes.
It's really making people want to cry without tears.
I thought I had picked up a small bargain, but I didn't think about it, but I had a big cause and effect.
After dozens of attempts, he still couldn't take out the coffin, Li Changan also gave up, the wood was already in the boat, since the matter has happened, it is better to think about others.
For example, waste utilization?
Anyway, looking at this appearance, there is no good relationship with the big guy lying inside, so it is better to carry out the hatred to the end.
Like exquisite divine gold, the corpse of a great cultivator is also the best material for refining weapons, and those who are powerful can like to add some to it when they build weapons for themselves.
Not only can you increase the level of your weapons, but you can also make your weapons heavier and more powerful.
Li Changan thought, since this coffin was sent to the door, could it be used as a material for building weapons in the future?
Or, let the doppelganger use the body.
Don't think about the risks, think about the benefits like this, Li Changan suddenly felt that this was a high-risk and high-return investment.
"But the past, the present, the future, explore the ethereal red dust avenue!"
"It's a pity, ambition is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper, but in the end it ended up empty. ”
"Red Dust Avenue, Red Dust Avenue, Red Dust?"
Li Changan muttered in a low voice, his eyes gradually brightened, and he seemed to understand what was missing in his sword.