In the early morning of the autumn rain, the raindrops fall into the stagnant water and make a crisp and pleasant sound, like a witty phrase from the heavens, which makes people feel comfortable to hear and feel comfortable.

A slightly thin morning mist diffused from the rain, completely covering the large lion camel city, and vaguely adding a bit of mystery to it.

Looking through the mist, the flowers and plants rooted in the soil are like small elves, dancing gracefully with the backdrop of raindrops.

Wisps of refreshing fragrance sprouted from the depths of the stamens, silently blended into the mist, and drifted into the dark incense building through the window sash, waking Sun Wukong from his dream.

Opening his eyes full of anticipation slightly, Sun Wu calmed his breathing, and then mixed with helplessness and frustration completely filled all the expressions on his cheeks.

It took a night to temper the aura of heaven and earth, but in the end, all he gave back was a piercing explosion, and it seemed that only the word "failure" was the "best friend" who always accompanied him.

And the old man who appeared bizarrely yesterday, although he told the wonder of Sun Wukong's body vividly, but if he wanted to help him successfully purify his aura, it was by no means an easy task.

And Sun Wukong has not yet felt the slightest aura fluctuation in the other party's body, in today's era, only the truly strong and mundane mortals will have no aura amplitude.

But in Sun Wukong's view, although the old man who claims to be the heir of the shepherd is full of kindness, he can never be the same as the word "strong": "What kind of mysterious method can a layman have?" ”

Dressed neatly, raising his hand to push open the door in front of him, Sun Wukong slowly walked down the wooden steps, faintly, he could even hear a slight squeak coming from the wooden plank.

His eyes turned to the fairyland in the backyard, but Sun Wukong saw that the old man was standing in the sea of flowers, his head slightly raised, and he let the cold rain fall on his cheeks.

"The rain of the earth nourishes all things, it is as expensive as oil, and it can temper the aura." The corner of Mu Hei, who had already noticed that Sun Wukong had arrived behind him, raised a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then explained softly.

"Senior, you really have a lot of insights into this world, this ordinary thing still has the effect of tempering aura? Isn't it a little too ridiculous? Sun Wukong's face was full of helplessness.

"Rain is ordinary, but its products nourish all things in the world." At this point, the shepherd turned around and looked at the square table in the distance, as if to indicate something.

The "dangerous" degree of the medicinal diet of the Dark Xianglou has long been widely spread in the Lion Camel City, how could Sun Wukong not hear about it: "Forget about eating, you should quickly teach me the method of purifying and refining spiritual energy." ”

Even though there are excellent heaven and earth spiritual materials gathered in the medicinal diet, when it is cooked indiscriminately by failure, the final appearance of a rancid smell is really unacceptable.

"The little guy who doesn't know the goods." Casually putting aside a complaint, Mu Hei immediately turned around and left the Dark Fragrance Building, and Sun Wukong then quickly followed, and finally disappeared into the distant rain scene.

In the depths of the hunting mountains, full of danger and mystery, there is a place with a beautiful scenery and an atmosphere that is as desirable as a paradise.

The last melodious birdsong left in this autumn is lingering in this place for a long time, and playing the beautiful music of autumn and winter.

The flowers are no longer fragrant, and the slightly yellowish petals faintly reveal the vicissitudes of late autumn, as if any beauty cannot escape the washing of the years.

Drops of dew condensed from the earthly world slowly fall through the slight drooping of the petals, blend into the winding lake, and gradually flow to the endless distance.

Standing in front of this clear lake, Sun Wukong seemed to be able to experience a familiar aura from the trickling water: "This lake is very mysterious." ”

"The lake is an extremely ordinary thing, but because it absorbs the essence of all things, it sprouts wisps of mystery, which is the method of transformation of the earth."

"And what can help you metamorphose is integrated into this big lake, but it needs some simple changes." The Pastik explained with a smile on his face.

As the words fell, a dark purple gourd nearly two meters tall quietly appeared beside Sun Wukong, vaguely revealing a faint sense of mystery.

The strands of golden stripes are orderly imprinted on the surface of this gourd, and the slightly deep ravines seem to tell the long time that is mixed with the years.

Four lilac crystals set around the gourd form a gathering place of four stripes, which are reflected on the surface of the lake, reflecting dazzling colors.

The aura of heaven and earth is converging here according to the special guidance, and using the golden stripes as a medium, it is continuously poured into the four lilac crystals one after another.

A tough brown-yellow rope was attached to the gourd's torso like a long snake, and when intertwined, it formed a strap, hanging quietly.

"What is this?" In this vast land, although there are countless rare treasures, there are only a handful of magic weapons that are included in the list of gourds.

It is said that there are three wild immortal vines growing on the top of Kunlun, and the vine flowers bear fruit, turning into a divine gourd, and then tempered by a special method to obtain a magic treasure gourd.

The three immortal vines have only produced more than ten pieces in thousands of years, and there are even fewer that can be transformed into treasures in the end, so of course Wukong doesn't know what is beside him.

"This treasure is called Hanhai Dark Golden Hu, which is made from Hanhai's pure refining and turned into a treasure, and it is finally completed after soaking the cold water of heaven and earth for 10,000 years."

"This thing can absorb a huge amount of water aura, and use its body as a refining furnace for purification, which is an excellent auxiliary treasure for blood refining cultivators."

"The polar snow crystals with extremely cold qi can only be developed with the assistance of this Hanhai Dark Golden Gourd."

At this point, Mu Hei stepped forward and raised his hand to lift the big Hanhai Dark Golden Hut into the air, as if waiting for something.

And what he is waiting for is a reply from Sun Wukong, whether to accept it or not depends on the other party's own decision, this is a lifelong event, and it must not be forced.

It would be difficult for Sun Wukong, who had lost the Divine Spring of Cleansing the Essence, to climb his strength to climb to the sky, and the research on the method of purification had made no progress.

If he rejected the other party's magic weapon at this time, then if he wanted to help Su Heng get out of danger within three months, there was basically no hope.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong took the Hanhai Dark Golden Hut in the other party's hand and tied it to his body: "What should I do? ”

"Don't worry, before using the Hanhai Dark Gold Gourd, we need to decorate the gourd with something first." As the words fell, the herik's vision was condensed in the distant lake.

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