Chapter 581: The whereabouts of Suzaku Xuanwu
"That's right, Your Majesty, your Spirit Sea Realm can play the strength of the Yuanying Realm, I have a high-quality magic weapon, and a high-quality divine weapon, which is used by a god-transforming ancestor of my sect back then, because the rank is too high, I can't use it, you go and see if you can use it." ”
Lin Mingtian said suddenly.
"Oh!"
Qin Fan's eyes lit up.
Originally, he wanted to find a few high-quality magic weapons and divine weapons from the ancient battlefield to use, but when he heard Lin Mingtian's words, he immediately gave up this idea.
Although he only has the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm, it stands to reason that he can only use medium-grade magic weapons or divine weapons.
However, this is aimed at the magic weapon or divine weapon of the top rank.
Moreover, when he was in the Immortal Realm, he had also used a full-rank magic weapon divine weapon at a higher level across the realm, so he still believed that he had the ability to control the high-quality magic weapon created by the natives.
As long as the rank does not exceed the fifth rank of the high-quality product, after the soul of the soul of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger, his strength has skyrocketed, and he can basically control it.
"Take me to see it. ”
Qin Fan wanted to know what rank the magic weapon divine weapon that the god power had used was.
Soon, Lin Mingtian led Qin Fan into a dilapidated palace.
The interior of the palace is clean and spotlessly clean, revealing a quaint atmosphere.
"Xiaobai, did you clean it?"
Jiang Luoxue touched the little white tiger's little head and asked, she heard the conversation between Lin Mingtian and Qin Fan, Lin Mingtian has been sleeping for more than 20,000 years, and there are only the little white tiger and the white tiger mother, after more than 20,000 years, they are still so clean, it is undoubtedly cleaned by the little white tiger or the white tiger's mother.
Women don't pay attention to those big things, they only care about some small things, so they ask such questions.
The little white tiger nodded vigorously.
"Wow, you're very capable!"
was praised by Jiang Luoxue, and the little white tiger's mouth smiled into a crescent moon.
Jiang Luoxue had never had a pet that was humane and could talk before, and when she got such a cute pet all of a sudden, she liked it very much, and chatted with the little white tiger non-stop.
Qin Fan was happy to see her, and he was also very happy, and secretly swore in his heart that in the future, he would catch more divine beasts or fierce beasts for Jiang Luoxue as pets, and vowed to make her the happiest woman in the world.
At this time, Lin Mingtian led Qin Fan and Jiang Luoxue into a room.
Qin Fan saw at a glance a divine sword lying on the sword pedestal, emitting a bright red light, illuminating the entire room like a fire.
The sword is about two meters long, and on one side the body is engraved with runes, and on the other side is carved a sacred bird, the whole body is red, as if it was a soldering iron when it was just taken out of the furnace, and there is a circle of flames burning up and down the sword body, which is very amazing.
"Boutique 5th Section!"
Qin Fan blurted out.
To be able to see such a high-level, high-rank divine soldier on the earth, it is not difficult for Qin Fan to imagine that on the earth 30,000 years ago, the cultivation of civilization was still quite high.
Of course, it can't be compared with the orthodox immortal Dao inheritance place like the Ancient Continent.
But compared to the planets of many galaxies that Qin Fan had visited, the Earth 30,000 years ago was much stronger than those planets.
However, now the monks of the earth, they don't dare to compliment, they are even more indigenous than those indigenous star fields, and they are almost about to break the immortal cultivation inheritance.
But then again, it's not bad to lose the aura for 30,000 years without completely breaking the cultivation inheritance, and now the rise of the earth's aura means that a hundred years later, there will be a thriving national cultivation scene.
If he spreads the orthodox immortal path in large quantities, ten thousand years later, the earth will definitely become a star field with many powers, and it can radiate the surrounding planets, such as Mars and the moon, and there will be a cultivation civilization.
But that was far away, and by that time, maybe he would have returned to the primeval continent in the middle of the universe.
"The king really has good eyesight! You can see at a glance that this is a high-quality five-stage divine weapon!"
Lin Mingtian had to admire Qin Fan's eyesight, he even doubted that Qin Fan would be the reincarnation of a certain powerhouse, otherwise he could only use a medium-grade magic weapon divine weapon in the Linghai Realm, how could he recognize the high-quality divine weapon and rank at a glance.
What's more, he can still kill him, the true monarch of the Yuan Infant Realm.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that such a ridiculous thing had happened.
At this time, Qin Fan grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Suddenly, this divine soldier shook violently and made a buzzing sound, as if he was about to break free from Qin Fan.
After a few minutes of stalemate, Qin Fan was finally shaken and let go.
"It seems that the king's cultivation is not enough, if you enter the Golden Pill, you will be able to use this Burning Sky Sword. ”
Lin Mingtian said regretfully: "Since the God Transformation Ancestor of my sect left the earth, no one has been able to control this sword, and for 30,000 years, this Burning Sky Sword has been lying on this sword seat, and has never left the sword seat. ”
"What's so difficult about leaving the sword seat, it's true that the cultivation is not enough to control. Qin Fan said, cut his middle finger, and drew a rune to hit the sword.
When he went to grip the hilt again, the Burning Sky Sword stopped shaking.
"Hey!"
Lin Mingtian was extremely surprised.
The next second.
Seeing that Qin Fan easily picked up the Burning Sky Sword, Lin Mingtian's eyes were about to fall out.
Since he picked up the Burning Sky Sword so easily!
It's incredible!
"Bi Fang is a sword spirit, not bad. ”
Qin Fan looked at the Burning Sky Sword, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and finally sighed faintly: "If only the Vermilion Bird were the best!"
As he spoke, he put the Burning Sky Sword into the storage ring.
If it's Suzaku, he can use it to merge souls.
Of course, Bi Fang is also an ancient divine beast, and it can also be used to merge souls, but the effect is not as good as that of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu.
Because these four divine beasts are also known as the four spirits, they have the best spirituality and defeat all the divine beasts and fierce beasts, so they are the most suitable for the soul, which will not lower the monk's IQ, but will enhance the monk's spiritual sense, so that the monk will go wider and wider on the path of cultivation.
Moreover, Qin Fan condensed the Divine Golden Pill, what he wanted was the souls of these four divine beasts, and the souls of other divine beasts were useless.
When Lin Mingtian heard this, he couldn't help asking, "What, the king needs Vermilion Bird?"
Qin Fan nodded: "Do you know where there is a Vermilion Bird?"
"I know!" Lin Mingtian said.
"What about Xuanwu?"
"Yes, too!"
"Where?" Qin Fan said excitedly, suddenly discovering that it was a correct choice not to kill Lin Mingtian.
It's a local pass!
Sure enough, Lin Mingtian replied without hesitation: "Vermilion Bird is in Huoyun Palace, and the palace master of Huoyun Palace raised several as divine beasts in the town palace back then, but the palace master of Huoyun Palace had not yet entered the Yuan Infant at that time, and now I don't know if I am dead or not." ”
"Xuanwu is in the Xuanming Sect, there is only one, it is also used as a Zhenzong, the sect leader of the Xuanming Sect at that time was also Jindan, after more than 20,000 years, it is estimated that he has died a long time ago. ”
"Before the aura was not exhausted, there were many four spirits on the earth at that time, and after they were exhausted, they ran to death, and my two white tigers were carefully raised by me, otherwise they would have died a long time ago. ”
"As for the green dragon, it just didn't feed it and died, so the soul was used by me to build a divine weapon. ”
This information is too valuable to Qin Fan.
At least he knew where to find Suzaku and Xuanwu, and whether he could find them was another matter.
Xuanming Sect knew that the sect had moved to Jingchu Province, and Qin Fan of Huoyun Palace had never heard of it, but he believed that Lin Mingtian knew the whereabouts of Huoyun Palace.
As long as you gather the Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu, the four spirits are combined, and the strength can skyrocket dozens of times, you can easily kill the indigenous Yuanying.
However, this is not Qin Fan's main purpose, it is his purpose to pave the way for the condensation of the divine product golden pill.
After all, he was already eightfold in the Spirit Sea Realm, as long as he calmed down and cultivated, he could complete the Spirit Sea Realm within half a year.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry to cultivate, and while cultivating slowly, gathering the materials needed to condense the golden pill was the last word.
As long as the four spirits are gathered, other things will be easy to do.
(End of chapter)