234, the Death Stone
At noon, the scorching sun exposed the thousands of kilometers of ruins, and the scattered weeds and fallen leaves withered and yellowed.
In the wasteland, a grass hut does not seem to have experienced this catastrophe, and although it shakes in the wind, it still stands firm in the ruins.
On the wooden bed, Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, Trace, Jackal and Lao Su were all sitting around the bed, and when they saw Jiang Xiaofan wake up, the three of them looked at him at the same time.
Jiang Xiaofan propped up his arms and sat up, he rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "What time is it now?"
Ji Zhu handed Jiang Xiaofan a bowl of water, and replied with a smile: "Around the end of the hour, you fell asleep for two hours. ”
Taking the porcelain bowl, Jiang Xiaofan drank all the water, and suddenly felt a burst of coolness, and his head was a little less dizzy.
"I didn't expect that your little garbage ability is not small, the red soul eye giant, the water god spirit vein, and the demonization demon, any of these abilities are unattainable. Lao Su stroked his beard and smiled with relief.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, he looked at Lao Suo, and asked, "Senior, then I ...... now"
"My surname is Liang, you will be Liang in the future. Lao Su laughed, and there was a little excitement in the application at this time.
For hundreds of years, he has seen countless young people, and he has always wanted to accept an apprentice, but he has never found a suitable person, either because of his lack of talent or his state of mind is not pure.
Now that he saw Jiang Xiaofan, he saw his ability with his own eyes, and he was even more surprised when he told him everything that had happened during these days!
In less than half a year, Jiang Xiaofan has gone from a useless waste to an existence in the Earth Martial Realm, not only that, but he is also proficient in alchemy and alchemy, and he can burst out the powerful energy of the Martial King Realm, such a genius, if he is not accepted as an apprentice, I am afraid that he will have regrets for the rest of his life.
The most important thing is that Jiang Xiaofan is affectionate and righteous, everything in the world is divided into good and evil, but it is impossible to say who is good and who is evil, but since Trace Casting has identified his character, there is basically no mistake.
At this time, Jiang Xiaofan and Lao Suo's eyes met together, and Jiang Xiaofan nodded fiercely at him: "Okay, Liang Laoba!"
"What Liang Laoba! It's Liang Lao. ”
"Oh, good, Elder Liang. ”
"You little trash, are you going to be angry to be a teacher?" said Liang Lao raised his hand to fight, but his arm stopped in mid-air and put it down.
Because, Jiang Xiaofan jumped out of bed at this time and knelt down in front of him.
Jiang Xiaofan clearly remembered that the moment before he fell into a coma, it was Liang Lao who saved him, and the runaway water element also caused him some damage, but Liang Lao was still willing to accept him as an apprentice regardless of his previous suspicions, and from this point alone, Jiang Xiaofan also respected the old man in front of him very much.
This person is an old friend of the Trace, the ground and the ground have been together for nearly four hundred years, but Liang Lao has supported the old body for so long in this wilderness and lived alone.
He has no wife, no children, and no disciples in his life.
Today he is willing to accept Jiang Xiaofan as an apprentice, it is Jiang Xiaofan's luck, the seemingly aggressive but quite kind Liang Lao, let Jiang Xiaofan admire him from the bottom of his heart.
Liang Lao coughed dryly, then looked at the trace cast, and said with a smile: "Old Zamao, I will accept this kid, don't regret it." ”
"Hmph, don't say anything else, if you want to talk about refining weapons, he is still my apprentice. Trace Zhu snorted coldly and glared at Liang Lao.
At this time, Liang Lao slowly got up, clapped his hands and said, "Hey, it's useless not to talk nonsense, aren't you here just to be Mingming?"
After saying that, Liang Lao flicked his sleeves, and a little light emanated from the grass house, and the light gathered on the ground, and then the loess disintegrated, and a downward dark passage appeared in the middle of the house!
Sure enough, there is no cave!
This house has always been protected by a special force, no matter how powerful the battle is, but this grass house that should have been destroyed first is not affected, Jiang Xiaofan felt that this house must not be simple.
He followed Liang Lao from the simple stone steps into the underground secret room, which was an extremely empty but simple underground space, surrounded by uneven walls, as if it was dark by fire, and in the very center of this space, there was a stone bed!
This pitch-black stone bed made Jiang Xiaofan stunned for a moment, he had never seen this stone bed, but there was a thing and this thing made of the same material!
That's the Ten Directions Divine Coffin!
No wonder although Liang Lao is only in the realm of the Martial King, he can live for hundreds of years, it turns out that he also has a way to cultivate his physical body?
Liang Lao, who is already old, seems to be weak, but he can really burst out of his peak strength, if it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have surged his blood and exploded and died.
"I didn't expect you to really find the leftovers of this rock in Kunwu Mountain. Trace Zhu looked at Liang Lao with a little admiration on his expression.
Kunwu Mountain is the East China Sea in the extreme east of the mainland, all the way to the east, it is rumored that there is the border of heaven, there is a fairyland fertile soil, there is a mountain on it, named Kunwu.
The Ten Directions Divine Coffin came from Kunwu Mountain, but he never thought that this old thing could actually find Kunwu Mountain.
At this time, Liang Lao smiled mysteriously: "Kunwu Mountain is hairy, this is what I stole from the Divine Palace City City Lord's Mansion two hundred years ago. ”
"Forehead ......"
Walking forward, I saw that only one stone slab on the top of this stone bed was of the same material as the Ten Directions Divine Coffin, and there was another stone below, which was also attached to spiritual power, but it was very peculiar.
Jiang Xiaofan's mind was thinking hard, trying to find the record of this stone from the Hundred Refining Divine Classics, but he was never able to find any traces.
Liang Lao stood behind Jiang Xiaofan, looked at Jiang Xiaofan's contemplative appearance, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable, this thing is a stone of death." ”
"What!?"
Shocked by the scarf, he quickly stepped forward and stroked the material under the slate, and asked suspiciously, "This is the Death Stone that has become a world of its own?"
"That's right, this is one of the treasures of Jingu Mountain, the Death Stone. ”
Liang Lao smiled and said, "I don't believe you can go in and take a look." ”
"Okay!"
Without a trace of hesitation, Tracecast reached out to hold the stone and closed his eyes.
But in just a few seconds, he broke open his eyes and looked at Liang Laodao: "This is really a treasure, if I had this treasure, I wouldn't have stayed underground for two hundred years." ”
"What is this Death Stone?" Jiang Xiaofan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Not only Jiang Xiaofan, but even the jackal tapir was also confused, only these two people who had lived in Shengong City could know about these so-called treasures.
Liang Lao said with a smug face: "The Death Stone is the treasure of the former city lord of Shengong City, there is a space inside, as long as your Yuan Soul enters it, you can practice in it, and the time in it passes extremely fast, in that saying, it is like a day in the sky and a year on the earth." ”
"I'm going, so bullish?" Jiang Xiaofan was also stunned, he extended the sea of Yihai into it, but was directly bounced away by an invisible energy.
Trace Zhu said with a smile on the side: "This thing also depends on your physical body and cultivation, at least you can enter it until you become a martial king, or your physical body enters the relic." ”
"But you're in the Heavenly Martial Realm. Jiang Xiaofan was not very unhappy, he couldn't get into such a good place.
"My physical body is already an immortal body, of course I can enter. ”
"I'm so envious!" Jiang Xiaofan shrugged helplessly.
Liang Lao stepped forward at this time and said, "It's not too early, since you are already my apprentice, as a meeting gift, I will give you this Chongming Yuan Soul, but there is one thing, you have to cherish it." ”
"Yes, the disciple respectfully follows the master's teachings!" Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists with both hands and bowed his body slightly.
"Chongming, come out. ”
As soon as Liang Lao's words fell, flames were suddenly wrapped in flames in the living stone, and then a "squirrel" scream sounded, and a red bird flew out of it!
The huge red Chongming Yuan Soul stood on the stone bed, it looked at Liang Lao, and chirped in a low voice.
Liang Lao smiled and said to the heavy bird: "You have been with me here for hundreds of years, sooner or later, the Yuan Soul Master will dissipate into heaven and earth, since this little garbage is my apprentice, you can help him practice and keep him safe, it can be regarded as what I can do for my only apprentice." ”
"Hammer—Hammer—"
Chongming's cry was sharp, and there were two pupils in both of its eyes, looking at Jiang Xiaofan exuding a ghostly light.
Liang Lao stretched out his hand and stroked Chongming's neck, and then smiled at Jiang Xiaofan: "More than three hundred years ago, I practiced in the dense forest outside the Divine Palace, and occasionally met Chongming who was seriously injured. ”
Speaking of this, Liang Lao raised his head meaningfully, as if recalling the past a hundred years ago.
"Little garbage. ”
"The disciple is here!"
"This Chongming has nothing to rely on, the Yuan Soul is consumed, and if it continues like this, it will dissipate sooner or later, and it will also be a good destination for it to become the Yuan Soul of the Zhenqi, what about your battle weapon?"
"Buzz!"
As a powerful spiritual power suddenly stirred open, setting off a strong wind underground, the Sky Destroying Sword was taken out!
Looking at this immortal weapon Heavenly Sword, even Liang Lao was slightly surprised!
Immortal rank five-grade warweapon, this kind of power is really good!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Xiaofan's hand, this Heaven Destroying Sword would be the first time in the Linghui Realm in a hundred years that it had appeared as a real immortal-level warweapon!
"Hammer ......"
Chongming flapped his wings, stretched out his head and rubbed against Liang Lao's neck, as if making a final farewell.
Liang Lao smiled kindly and said: "Boy, Trace Casting has told me, you have a creation godhead, and giving Chongming to you is also for the sake of the common people in the world, if you can't help the world survive the catastrophe, I will no longer recognize you as an apprentice!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was solemn at this time, the Heaven Destroying Sword in his hand was lowered, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if it takes my life, I will not hesitate to do it, in this world, I will keep it!"
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