Yuan Fengqing blinked and walked slowly around the red tripod, staring at the pattern on the wall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were a total of nine peaks, and there was only a misty sky at the top of the peak, and nothing could be seen clearly, but the shape of these peaks was very much like a huge lotus flower in full bloom, and the empty space in the middle was full of clouds and mist, and it was white, which made her feel a sense of déjà vu.

Stretching out her hand in confusion, her fingers had just touched the cold Ding Wall, when she suddenly heard a slight sound one after another, as if something was moving, and she immediately retreated, turning her eyes to the stone walls on all sides.

There were many sunken lattices on the originally smooth stone walls, and in each lattice was a red porcelain vase, somewhat like the shape of a vase, and she counted them, and it was very coincidental that there were nine spaces on each wall, and the four walls were exactly thirty-six grids, thirty-six porcelain vases.

There is also water flowing in the red jade in this grid, like thirty-six concentrated spring pools, and in the center of the pool there are porcelain vases of red jade, which gives people a particularly strange feeling.

Yuan Fengqing waited for a long time, and saw that there was no other danger, so he slowly walked towards one of the walls.

Slowly reaching out and reaching for one of the porcelain vases, his consciousness crumbled very tightly, lest there be any danger coming.

She vaguely thought that the red tripod in this stone room might be the mechanism that opened the thirty-six small grids, and she accidentally touched it to open these dark grids, so it can be seen that the contents of these porcelain bottles should not be some treasures, right? How else could it be so easy to open?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still couldn't hide a trace of unconcealable heat, after all, it took a lot of hard work to enter the Vermilion Bird Temple, this is the palace where the ancient divine beast and the fire god who is in charge of the thousands of fires in heaven and earth live, how many treasures will be hidden, right? In front of these porcelain bottles, can you really find any treasures? She wasn't sure, but she couldn't suppress the longing in her heart and slowly poked her fingers forward.

When her fingers touched the cold porcelain bottle, she suddenly heard a "pop" sound, and the black cork suddenly popped out automatically, so startled that she retracted her fingers, but saw a cloud of black smoke suddenly rising from the bottle, out of fear of the black and evil things, she hurriedly took two steps back, stared at the black smoke suspended in mid-air and no longer moved, and her right hand secretly clasped the shark moon on her waist.

But she saw a fiery red figure gradually emerging from the black smoke, like a shrunken image, when the figure slowly turned to face her, she saw that it was a woman in red, the long fiery red hair lined the face more and more white as jade, delicate facial features as if carved, bright but arrogant, fiery red pupils stared at her, the red lips opened lightly, the voice was beautiful but extremely cold, "Congratulations, I touched the third memory of the deity, but unfortunately, it is not a treasure, but a curse." ”

Curse?

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted that the red villain in the black smoke was the mark of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, but he wouldn't be so unlucky, right? Thirty-six porcelain vases, just pick up one at random, it's a curse?

As if to see her secretly complaining bitterly, the villain sneered, "You must think that you are very unlucky, right? But as is often the case, luck and bad luck go hand in hand, and although you get one curse, you also get some other benefits, at the cost of having to take them all, and you can't choose! ”

Yuan Fengqing was a little confused by these words, and before she could react, the black smoke "swished" like a sharp arrow and rushed into her sea of knowledge, not giving her a chance to think about it at all.

A strong sharp pain suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows, his brain turned black, and he fainted to the ground with a bang.

As if he had slept for a long time, Yuan Fengqing woke up from a completely unconscious state, only felt that his body and mind were refreshed, slowly opened his eyes, and after finally relieving himself, he immediately sat up.

It's still the same stone room, thirty-six spaces are still there, the porcelain vase in the stone grid is also there, and the only thing that is not there is only the red villain in the black smoke and smoke!

Suddenly remembering what the red villain said and the picture of black smoke rushing into the sea of knowledge, Yuan Fengqing's heart sank, and he hurriedly looked inside his sea of knowledge.

In the vast space, in addition to the suppressed bat demon Neidan, there was one more black bead, which seemed to be transformed by the black smoke, and was quietly suspended in the ethereal space at the moment, motionless.

Quietly released a trace of breath and approached the bead, but before he even got ten zhang away, he was bounced back by a powerful force, it seemed that he was even more powerful than the bat demon Neidan, and he couldn't get close at all!

Yuan Fengqing suddenly had a headache, a bat demon Neidan had made her helpless, there was still a demon yuan in the Yuan Shen that had not yet been refined, plus this black bead, her body was not a shelter for evil things, why did they all like to drill into their own sea of consciousness? Isn't that troublesome enough for her?

And what exactly is the curse and benefits that the red villain said? She didn't make it clear, okay?

"Hey, you're the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch? What was the curse you just mentioned? Yuan Fengqing stroked his forehead and asked in a low voice.

She didn't expect to get an answer, but after waiting for a long time and really couldn't hear any sound, she still couldn't help but want to curse, so she had to close her eyes, and after calming the anger surging in her chest, she stood up as if nothing had happened, and her eyes fell on the porcelain vase in thirty-six compartments.

Now that it's been cursed, the situation can't be worse, so it's better to look at all these bottles once, and it won't be in vain!

Raised her eyebrows angrily, Yuan Fengqing casually took out a porcelain bottle, this time the cork did not pop out automatically, when she pulled the cork hard, suddenly a rich fragrance gushed out of the bottle, which instantly filled the entire stone room, making people feel refreshed and exhausted. The fragrance was unusually familiar and not very familiar, she was stunned for a moment and immediately relaxed, and said in surprise, "Tiandao Dan!" ”

It is indeed the taste of the Heavenly Dao Pill, but it is of higher quality and stronger than the Heavenly Dao Pill that she had worked so hard to refine before, and the medicinal fragrance is stronger, it is obviously an upgraded version of the Heavenly Dao Pill, is it an elixir?

Yuan Fengqing was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly poured the pill in the bottle into the palm of her hand, and sure enough, it was a dark purple pill with a golden surface and a pair of transparent small wings, as if it would flap its wings and fly away from her palm at any time, but it was not the upgraded version of the Heavenly Dao Pill, the legendary elixir - Absolute Heavenly Pill!

If the legendary Absolute Heaven Pill is eaten by mortals, it can directly soar into an immortal; If an immortal eats it, he can increase his cultivation for a thousand years.

Of course, Yuan Fengqing, as a senior Dan Master, would not believe these rumors, but she once saw a mutilated Dan Dao diary in the Tianmo Family's Library, which was cast by a senior of the Tianmo Family many years ago, saying that the ultimate realm of the Dan Master is the Dan Master, who can refine the elixir, but those elixirs are too domineering, mortals and immortals are not blessed, and only the legendary gods can use them.