Chapter 1782: Dry Heaven Golden Tripod (Forty-Five)
After Hei Feng finished speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the bamboo house, and said: "This should be a small space where the immortals lived, and there is no one here after falling into the ancient ruins, and I don't know if it is the residence of the Qiantian God Venerable, but if you want to cultivate here, use this place." ”
Yaoguang bowed slightly, there is abundant spiritual energy here, and it is indeed a good place to cultivate.
When fighting with Beigong Qing and the others, she had clearly felt that her cultivation was weak and had become a shortcoming, even if she had an artifact, she couldn't hurt those people at all......
"Where's the Stellar Black Sword?" She asked suddenly.
The dragon's blood tree looked at the black phoenix, "It seems to have been lost outside the valley, but the dragon bone mountain has all crashed, and the Xingchen Black Sword is either not in the Qiantian Golden Ding, or it is in this space, I'll go and find it." ”
Yaoguang nodded.
A moment later, they came to the bamboo house.
The bamboo house doesn't look big from the outside, but when you open the door, there is a small space set up separately, hundreds of meters long on the left and right, with beds and chairs on one side, and a small bamboo frame on the other side with some books on it.
In the center of the room was an incense burner, and light smoke was still wafting from it.
Yaoguang looked in the direction of the light smoke, only to realize that the cooking smoke she had seen outside was from this incense burner.
"Ten Thousand Years of Sandalwood Essence." Hei Feng walked in front of the incense burner and looked through the hollow of the incense burner, where there were sparks and had not yet been extinguished.
"The deity will help you and won't let you go out." She raised her hand and poured a trace of spiritual power into the incense burner.
The light of the fire in the incense burner suddenly brightened, and the scent of sandalwood became stronger, filling the room, making people feel extremely peaceful.
Yaoguang walked to the bamboo frame and shook out a dusty book, written in ancient characters, but more complicated than the runes she had touched, and could only easily identify the word "alchemy".
It seems that the immortals who live here may be a little older than the Five Elements Divine Venerable.
After a rough flip, they were all strange herbs, as well as the materials needed for the refining of the pill, and there were no more written records, and even the amount of alchemy was not indicated.
I read several other books one after another, and they were all the same.
Finally, her eyes were drawn to the red leather booklet on the top, and she reached out to take it off, and she blew away the ash on it, revealing the word "dry sky".
"This is really the residence of the Qiantian Divine Venerable!" She raised the book in her hand and said to Hei Feng.
Hei Feng was not interested in this, but instead looked at the jade pillow placed on the bamboo bed, her eyes lit up, "Your girl is so lucky!" ”
"What?" Yaoguang looked over curiously, but saw that Hei Feng had already picked up the jade pillow.
There are silky lines on the snow-white jade pillow all over the body, which are not very obvious, and can only be seen clearly when the jade pillow is glowing. The veins did not float on the display, but extended from the surface to the center of the jade pillow, looking like a clear jade pillar, but it was covered with staggered vertical and horizontal cracks from the inside to the outside.
"This pillow should be a dream of three thousand." Hei Feng carefully held the pillow, "Legend has it that as long as you sleep on this pillow, you can sleep for a year, and in this year, you can see all the three thousand worlds and live in chaos!" ”
"The human world, the fairy world, and the god world can all enter the dream!"
"Three thousand dreams?" Yaoguang smiled, "That's a good name, but what's the use of a dream of three thousand?" ”