Chapter 333: Ten Thousand Year Soul Jade

"Brother, do you like this thing too?" a group of children chattered beside Ling Zhi.

It seemed that seeing Ling Zhi smile, they also felt very happy.

Ling Zhi took their expressions into his eyes, and his heart moved slightly, admiring the simplicity of these still there.

"No, brother, we still have this here, if you want, we will give it to you. The children took out their soul beads from their clothes as if offering treasures.

Almost everyone can have one or two.

It doesn't seem like much, but in fact, the value of these dozen soul beads is very amazing.

This thing is the same as a high-grade spirit stone, it stands to reason that the spiritual power content of a high-grade spirit stone is only worth 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

But no fool would exchange a high-grade spirit stone for 10,000 low-grade spirit stones with you, that is, 100,000, a million, and they will not be willing to give it.

Scarcity is expensive.

If there are a lot of elixirs to increase soul power, soul beads will not be valuable.

"No need, you can keep it and play, remember to bring it with you, wear it close to your body, it is good for your body. Ling Zhi smiled and refused, he was not going to ask for a group of children's things.

His eyebrows were slightly condensed, but Ling Zhi's mind was in this cave.

What is the reason why soul beads appear in this inconspicuous place?

"Stand back. Ling Zhi directly pulled out the ink sword and said to the children.

Seeing that Ling Zhi suddenly pulled out a long sword from nowhere, the children's eyes were filled with surprise.

Knort.

Ling Zhi swung his sword and slashed into this stone cave.

The ink sword was sharp, cutting stone like cutting tofu, it was extremely easy, and under Ling Zhi's precise control, the cave soon became full of holes.

Ling Zhi didn't know what was in it, so he had to cautiously try to cut the stone that blocked it.

As he went deeper into the cave, half an hour later, Ling Zhimo's sword gently pushed into the stone, but this time, the touch was completely different.

Ling Zhi withdrew the ink sword with lightning speed, and a fresh fragrance came to his nose.

Although he was extremely careful, he didn't want to, but he still came across something here.

It was a fragrance that was a hundred times purer than the soul bead, how strong Ling Zhi's soul body was, but just smelling this smell, he felt that it seemed to be faintly stronger.

Thump.

There were a few sounds of falling to the ground behind him, Ling Zhi frowned, turned his head to look, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The fragrance emitted by this has the power of enriching the soul body, but this group of children is a little unbearable, and they all faint as if they were drunk.

This is the same as the fact that the void is overwhelmed, and not everyone can eat ginseng as a white radish casually, which will cause nosebleeds.

Ling Zhi stepped back and looked at these children one by one, completely at ease.

Innate soul power is something that everyone has, whether they are cultivating or not cultivating, this group of children can at least live a few years longer than the people of the same village, and after waking up, they will definitely gradually become clear-headed, wise, and have extraordinary comprehension.

This is an opportunity for them.

Carefully cutting open the contents of the cave and peeling off the stone skin wrapped outside, Ling Zhi finally saw what was inside.

It's a milky white jade-like thing, which feels great to the touch, and even has a feeling that people can't put it down.

Slippery, not hard, some elastic, and some solid, very comfortable to the touch.

"It turned out to be Soul Jade. Although he was ready, Ling Zhi couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Hundred-year-old soul beads, thousand-year-old soul jade.

When a certain place meets the conditions for the birth of a soul bead, it will take a hundred years to do so, and if the conditions of this place are superior and not disturbed by people, after a thousand years, all the forces will condense together to form a soul jade.

The slightest change in it will fall short.

The soul jade that I bought was about the size of a basin, and I am afraid it would be two or three thousand years old.

The soul jade was boxy, just at the top, and there was a small sword hole, which was left by Ling Zhi before.

The fragrance also overflowed from this hole.

The soft feel of the soul jade is a layer of jade skin on the outside of the soul jade, which is to ensure the condensation of soul power.

"But I don't want to, I haven't stepped into the artistic conception yet, and I don't have to worry about cultivating soul power for a long time after this artistic conception. Ling Zhi laughed, turned his hand and handled the soul jade briefly, and put it into the ring.

The soul jade is placed on the side of the Ocean Crystal, just in time to use the freezing effect of the Ocean Crystal on the soul power to re-heal the broken part of the soul jade.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ling Zhi turned around and was about to carry this group of children back to the fishing village, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly swept some wonderful lines.

I was surprised. Ling Zhi began to explore along this line.

The rocks and dead leaves in this place were cleaned up, and a pattern with a radius of several zhang appeared in Ling Zhi's eyes.

This pattern of the dragon's head fish body is the form of an owl's tail.

"How can there be a graphic depiction of an owl on this small island, could it be that the reason for the formation of the soul jade in this place is still the reason why the owl tail clan can't stay?" Ling Zhi frowned.

The aura on this small island is not abundant, and there is nothing special about it, and it seems that there is no intersection with a powerful spirit beast like Owltail.

The owl on the ground lowered his head, as if he was looking down at something, although it was just some lines, and there was no color, but in that gaze, Ling Zhi clearly saw a trace of nostalgia.

From the shape of the owl's tail, it can also be seen that it is not in a state of attack, and it is defenseless, as if it is ......

It's like you're facing your loved ones, your lover!

Ling Zhi's hand shook, surprised by his guess.

The owl's voice is rough, it likes to devour sea beasts, and with a big mouth, it is 10,000 tons of seawater flowing backwards, and it is most tired of fire, and whenever there is a fire, it will be transferred to the sea water to be repaired, and it will be extinguished.

This led to those mortal emperors thinking that the owl was a fire extinguishing beast, and they actually carved the image of the owl on the palace to prevent the palace from catching fire, which is quite ridiculous.

But the temperament of the owl tail is not docile among the nine sons of the true dragon, and the amorous has nothing to do with it.

The emotions expressed in this pattern are very strange.

Frowning, Ling Zhi began to clean up the entire area.

Holding the group of children on the boulder by the stream outside, the spiritual power was shocked, and the dead leaves and stones on the ground flew up one after another.

Ling Zhi waved his sleeves, and within a moment, there was nothing on the ground here.

As the cleanup goes, more patterns appear here.

There are six patterns in total!

The first picture shows a bleeding owl lying dying on an island.

In the second picture, a woman approaches the injured owl as if to heal it.

When he saw the meaning of the third picture, Rao is Ling Zhi was mentally tenacious, and he almost exclaimed.