Chapter 20: Ground-level Spiritual Treasure?

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Suddenly, the eyeholes shrank slightly.

In the light source that emitted a faint blue light, there was a ring with blue light swirling, and the surface of the ring was covered with silver-blue lines, full of nobility and refinement.

Lingbao!

This is definitely a spiritual treasure!

Xuantian suppressed the excitement in his heart and picked up the ring on the ground.

Lingbao is a treasure that has been washed by the aura of heaven and earth, and can only be refined by a spirit rune master.

In the Holy Heaven Continent, Lingbao is divided into five levels: mortal level, Xuan level, earth level, heavenly level, and Shenwu, and each level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

In Luoyang City, even if the city lord has a noble status, he only has a Xuan-level spirit treasure, which is enough to see the rarity of the spirit treasure.

As for the quality level of this ring, Xuantian Ming believes that it should not be so low.

Biting his thumb, a thick drop of blood bursts out, and the blood light flows, like a drop of jade dew.

With the continuous improvement of the cultivation of the body refining realm, the qi and blood all over the body were stimulated, and the richness of just a drop of blood was enough to catch up with mercury.

With a flick of his finger, a subtle force struck, and the drop of blood catapulted onto the silver-blue ring.

In an instant, the ring detached from the palm of his hand, floating a few feet in the air, the silver-blue light bloomed, the cold air was like a tide, and the water vapor was like frost, surging towards the silver-blue ring in a whirlpool.

Xuantian Ming's perception was already keen, so he could faintly feel that the ring was releasing a subtle suction, and under this suction, the ice sunflower fruits scattered on the ground turned into points of light in the blink of an eye, like a streamer, shooting into the ring.

The cold is raging, freezing into frost, as if in a cold and windy world of ice and snow.

Half an hour later, there was not half of the ice sunflower fruit on the ground, and all of them were sucked into it by the ring.

Bang!

Spiritually erupting with several cold airs, the unsatisfied ring casts its target into the air.

Countless vines are intertwined, like starry spirit fruits hanging high in the sky, extremely tempting.

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind was howling, the sky was full of ice and snow, and an extremely cold wind vortex was like a twelve-level typhoon, directly attracting the spirit fruit.

In an instant, hundreds of ice sunflower fruits fell from the sky on their own, turning into stars, incomparably bright, like meteors, sweeping towards the ring.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise appeared on Xuantian Gu Jing Wubo's face.

According to the ancient books of the Lin family's Zangjing Pavilion, the mortal level spirit treasure can stimulate aura and enhance lethality.

The Xuan-level Spirit Treasure can protect the Lord with aura, and the power of the explosion far exceeds the current realm.

As for......

Ground Rank Spirit Treasure ......

The supernatural powers are weird, attracting heaven and earth, and relying on the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy.

"It seems that this ring is at least a ground-level spirit treasure."

Xuantian muttered, his breath couldn't help but increase a few points, and then, it returned to normal.

Two hours!

Two hours!

Xuantian Ming looked up at the dry vines above, and had a new understanding of this ring.

"Hoo ......"

The howling cold wind stopped, and the ring, which lingered in the cold air, stopped eating, and floated leisurely into the hands of Xuantian Ming.

Coldly in his hand, gazing at the ring and wearing it on his finger, it seemed that there was a faint but close spiritual connection with him.

Rumble......

In an instant, there was a burst of noise in the sky, like ten thousand thunders roaring in unison, the light in the space dimmed, the earth shook, and the ground cracked inch by inch.

It was like a cold wave coming, and the sky was filled with a massive amount of cold air, almost condensed into substance, and slowly floated downward.

Whether it was air or dust, whether it was living beings or space, they were all frozen and frozen in the air.

Xuan Tianming noticed the change, and a crisis arose, the cold air was less than a few zhang away from him, but it made him feel like he was in an ice pool, and the outside of his body was gradually covered with a layer of frost, and even the surging qi and blood could not be expelled.

With the arrival of the cold air, the air gradually thinned, and a feeling of dizziness came from the mind, and the qi, blood and vitality in the body were freezing and collapsing at an extremely fast speed.

The ring on his finger flashed with a flash of blue light, enveloping Xuantian himself in a flash.

The blue light was hazy for a while, and the bright light flashed, and the person with the ring disappeared in place.

"Boom ......"

The majestic ice mist rushed up to the face, and the corpse lying on the ground froze into an ice sculpture in an instant with a touch.

The sky was filled with ice, snow, and ice fog, flooding the space without any gaps......

……

The tall and steep lonely peak swayed upward, and the clouds and mist shrouded it.

The mountain path is winding, and a line of pedestrians is walking towards the rising sun, and the vigorous figure is enough to see the extraordinary.

"Senior sister, there is an injured warrior here, his breath is messy, he can still live if he is treated."

A group of five monks, three men and two women, one of whom was a kind-hearted young girl, found the unconscious young warrior and said to the girl in a lilac dress.

"Move him to the side of the road, we have to continue to hurry, and the task assigned by the sect must be completed as soon as possible."

The purple-clothed girl frowned, glanced at it casually, and said indifferently.

"......"

"Senior Sister Nanyun, at present, the task of the sect is the first, and besides, this martial artist may be from other sects, don't worry about him."

"If you can get injured here, you must be low in cultivation, and you will be left behind by your companions, so we don't need to pay attention to it."

And just as Nan Yun was about to say something, the two young men on the side said intimately, and their eyes flashed at Nan Yun, with a hint of burning.

Nan Yun, born in a wealthy family, is still a favored little princess, if she gets Nan Yun's heart, it is equivalent to decades of struggle in this life.

Regardless of their persuasion, Nan Yun stretched out a Qianqian jade hand, and a crystal round pill stayed on the palm of her hand, emitting a milky white halo, and then, a face as delicate as porcelain approached the injured person, leaning down, it was an immature girl, sixteen years old, with clear eyes.

"Soul Pill"

Seeing Nan Yun take out the pill, including the purple-clothed girl who was the leader, exclaimed.

Qi Soul Pill is a second-grade pill, which has a great healing effect on injuries, and it is one hundred gold pills in the market.

It is worthy of being a young lady of the big family, and she will take pills to save people casually, which makes them look at Nan Yun with a little envy and jealousy, and at the same time have a further understanding of Nan Yun's cultivation resources.

"It's so cold," Nan Yun pinched the elixir and put it into the wounded's lips, and the moment she touched it, a wisp of cold air emanated, making the girl shiver unconsciously, "I hope it will be useful to you." ā€

After speaking, Nan Yun waved her hand, easily dispersed the cold air, showed an extremely happy expression on her face, and left with her companions.

As soon as the elixir is entered, it spontaneously turns into scorching energy, flows into the body, and swims through the meridians throughout the body.

The scorching temperature rose, like a fuse being ignited, and the wisps of cold qi dormant in the body gradually dissolved, turning into a rich energy mist, mixed with the energy of the elixir, and absorbed by the flesh and blood that was hungry and thirsty.

About half an hour later, as the body function recovered, the fingers of the figure lying on the ground suddenly moved, and then the figure trembled slightly.

I saw the eyelashes of the young man lying on the ground move, and then, his eyes slowly opened.

These are a pair of inky black and pure eyes, as bright as stars, but at this time, there is a trace of doubt in these eyes.