Chapter 99 Rough Billet

Derivative source stones, can derive source stones, and even source crystals, and after receiving them into the body, they can purify the spiritual power in the body, what is this?

What kind of anti-heaven ability is this to raise an ordinary physique to a pure spirit body?!

Pure body, that is the same level of physique as the mutant spirit, but! If the mutated spirit body is purified, that kind of physique can definitely surpass the "holy body"!

If you own the Derivative Stone, this thing is passed on... Thinking of this, Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but shudder, this can create a pure anti-heaven artifact, and it can definitely make all the strong people and all the sects crazy about it!

"Hmph, it's just shit luck for you, who would have thought that there would be such a holy relic in a place like this. ”

Hearing the old man's sour voice, the corners of Yu Xiaojie's mouth raised without a trace, it may be that the old man knew his psychology, and continued: "Don't be happy too early, it's just a rough billet, otherwise why do you think it is not unearthed, but still sinking in the ground." ”

"Rough?" Yu Xiaojie was stunned.

"When the real derivative stone is unearthed, it is not such a small scene, and it is definitely not something that those small fish and shrimp can touch!" the old man said proudly.

Indeed, the sect level, in front of the old man, it is really just a small fish and shrimp, maybe the honorable level, can really enter his eyes.

"Yanyuan Stone, that is a unique treasure of heaven and earth, it is a natural pattern, and the benefits of being included in the body, you must already know it. ”

Yu Xiaojie nodded slightly.

"The most commendable thing is that it is born with traces of natural laws, if you can sort out all its textures, then, not only will you be able to exert all its powers, but you will already be at the level at that time!"

......Hearing this, Yu Xiaojie's heart shook, and he gasped suddenly, and his pupils were also open.

In the ruins, seeing the power possessed by those sect-level bigwigs, Yu Xiaojie had no doubt that they could annihilate all the emperor-level powerhouses present at that time by any person, and the emperor-level powerhouses could annihilate Yanhuang by any person, so what kind of concept is the honorable level above the sect level...

But at this time, the old man said that as long as he could understand the texture of the derivative stone, he would be able to be promoted to the honorable level! Moreover, how many stripes were there in this derivative stone? dozens, dozens, hundreds?

Patterned tools are generally derived from the source stone to engrave their own perception of the traces of rhythm, but this derivative source stone is born with a pattern! If you can comprehend one, you can exert the power of one, and you don't need to risk the explosion to engrave it at all.

"What kind of anti-heaven holy thing is this derivation stone?!" Yu Xiaojie's eyes sparkled, and his heart boiled.

"Can you still comprehend it?! Twelve out of ten is enough for you, understand it all, hum! You think that texture is so easy to figure out, but it comes a little faster than you can perceive it yourself. Finally, the old man added sourly.

Yu Xiaojie pursed his mouth, and despised the old man in his heart.

Everything in the world is constructed by the five elements, but there is no trace to be found, and there are countless laws of spiritual power, but as long as you comprehend a little, you can leap into the dragon gate, and if you are proficient in one, you can achieve the pinnacle.

There are traces of regular patterns to be found, and there are no traces to be found, how big the difference is, people with a discerning eye know, but the source stone is unique, born with a regular texture, which makes the invisible become tangible, so what Yu Xiaojie needs in the future is the cultivation of 'God', as long as his 'God' is strong, then he can better understand the texture of the Source Stone.

For a long time, the old man of the Fallen Saint did not make any more sounds, and Yu Xiaojie sank his divine thoughts into his body again, looking at the derivative stone in his heart that swallowed red rays.

The stripes are looming, dense, densely marked, complex, esoteric, difficult to fathom, as if there is no order, but it seems to be natural, mysterious, containing the essence of the fire system.

At this time, the five organs are five-colored, only the heart is very bright, like the hot sun exalted, every beat, like a spring thunder sting, the rhythm is self-formed.

In the bloodline, there are six rays of light, only the thinnest gray silk thread is the most domineering, although it is the thinnest, but it occupies the central position of the bloodline alone, arrogant and arrogant, squeezing the other silk threads to the side, but wherever it is close, it does not hesitate to devour it, leaving no trace.

Among the five-color rays, the red silk thread is the most, dazzling, the whole body is clear, and the glow overcomes the other four-color silk threads.

This messy and messy everything in the body, Yu Xiaojie has a headache, fortunately, there is the suppression of the gray energy, otherwise, what awaits Yu Xiaojie will be an explosion and die, the five elements of spiritual power, any of them, are arrogant and independent, and now they coexist as one, but there are rules and laws, which has to say that the shock power of the chaotic spiritual power is incomparably huge, and it is worthy of the beginning of the five elements.

As soon as dawn came, a ray of light spilled in through the window, shining on Yu Xiaojie's still somewhat tender face, reflecting a trace of fluorescence.

"Hu ......" exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyelids jumped slightly, Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, and a smear of gray flashed in his pupils, just in an instant, his eyes returned to pitch black, like an abyss.

Looking at the little white cat entrenched in his arms, Yu Xiaojie was entangled, this guy is simply too weird, he sleeps all day long, likes to lie in his arms, and he has never seen it swallow spiritual power, and he doesn't know what level it is in, but this guy has never been afraid of anything, this is true, and I don't know if it is dependent on it, or born with dementia, this has also been a few years, and I haven't seen it grow, and its body is still so big, but it is such a small beast, but it can cross a star field, which caused the shock of the old man of the fallen saint。

"What the hell is this guy?" Yu Xiaojie muttered to himself.

Not to mention the old man, Yu Xiaojie had no way of knowing the true identity of the little white cat, but with the old man's explanation, Yu Xiaojie knew that this little beast was very extraordinary, and might even have an identity that could make the old man fearful!

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In the past few days, when I go out every day, there are mostly rumors that belong to me, but fortunately they describe a lonely teenager, and Yu Xiaojie is practicing bloodline, and outsiders can't detect the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body at all, you must know that he was the old man of the Fallen Saint at the beginning, and he only knew it after being reminded by Yu Xiaojie, so Yu Xiaojie can always go shopping so easily, and he is not afraid of being recognized.

However, within a few days, there were more emperor-level figures in this town unconsciously, and some gentlemen and ruffians and hooligans gradually disappeared from people's eyes, which made the lives of ordinary people much better.

The stormy atmosphere outside made Yu Xiaojie feel that he should leave...