The ascetic divine sense fluctuated: "Don't use your divine sense to scan the planet, I'll take you down first, there should be a lot of Buddhist masters hidden here, once you scan it, you will probably be beaten by the group!"

Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran are both immortals, although Mi Xiaojing is a double cultivation of immortals and Buddhas, but what can be manifested outside is a standard immortal, if you scan the mussel horn star, it will definitely make a big noise.

Immortals are here, but they are not welcome and will even be extremely hostile.

Mi Youran's divine consciousness also fluctuated: "Okay, let's go down directly, since you are familiar with this place, then there is no problem......"

It was just a teleportation, and in an instant, the four of them landed on the surface of the Horned Star.

The three of them landed in the Gobi Desert, a few hundred meters away from the side of a large oasis, the climate here is very hot, gusts of hot wind blow, raising a thin layer of dust, the Gobi is full of gravel and gravel, occasionally a few low plants, trembling slightly in the hot wind.

The plant has only slender branches, and the leaves have evolved into bead-shaped balls with very short sharp thorns on them, and the color is also yellowish-brown, and the bottom branches are even grayish-white.

The edges of the Gobi and the oasis are overgrown with large and small cacti and cacti balls, which were sparse at first, but soon joined together, including many tall columnar cacti.

The three of them were suspended one meter from the ground, only Zihai Monk was held in the hands of the ascetic, and the whole person was like a dead dog, not only unable to move, but also unable to speak, let alone check with divine sense, which was equivalent to being sealed by the ascetic.

Mi Xiaojing had a layer of force field floating on his body, repelling all the heat, so he didn't care how hot it was here.

The people present are all super masters, and they don't feel much about this climate, and if they are mortals here, it will be really unbearable.

They directly covered their breath, and no divine sense swept over them would notice them, as for Zihai Monk, even if he wanted to publicize it, it was impossible to be sealed, and he was sealed like luggage.

After flying for a few kilometers, the plants gradually became normal, and you can see low trees and even ponds with standing water.

These ponds are small, gushing groundwater that evaporates by noon, and only around the larger ponds is dense with vegetation.

This is a unique phenomenon in the oasis, and there is a green fortress next to each larger pond, which is called the Water Fort, an extremely arid place, and there are houses with such a name, which is also a local characteristic.

Oasis people who build houses will always choose to build this kind of pond, and larger buildings will even cover the entire pond.

Soon, Mi Xiaojing was already close to this kind of building.

There is no one in this water castle, but there is a layer of prohibition, and he knows at a glance that this prohibition is very well set, and it is not a master who will never be able to play such a prohibition.

The dervish said, "This is the hermitage of a friend of mine, who has been gone for a hundred years, and the poor monks sometimes live here. ”

An opening was opened in the prohibition, and the ascetic monk Ti Zaihai walked in, followed by Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran, and the prohibition was immediately closed.

It was not big inside, Mi Xiaojing felt a strong aura, his divine sense shrouded the past, and he instantly understood that in the pond under the house, there was spiritual spring water gushing out, no wonder there was a ban.

The water of this pond is very shallow, less than two feet deep, the bottom is sand, the water is clear and sweet, it is definitely the best water source here, plus it is a spiritual spring, it can be regarded as a rare treasure in the oasis.

The buildings are rudimentary, with a willow-woven ground overhanging the pond, covering almost the entire pond, and it is more of a platform than a house.

The platform has a square shelf, on which white rhombic yarn is hung, forming a rhombus space.

Since there is no rain here, the temperature is dry and hot, the function of this water castle is actually to use the water source, and at the same time prevent a large amount of water from evaporating, there is also a certain peculiar prohibition on the rhombus yarn, which can completely block the sun.

Boom!

Zihai monk was thrown on the sand outside by the ascetic, and then the three of them went up to the platform, and each sat cross-legged under the rhombus veil, where the cool breeze was blowing, and the heat disappeared in an instant.

Of course, this kind of change is completely useless to them, but whether the environment is comfortable or uncomfortable can still be felt, and they are more sensitive than the average person.

Mi Xiaojing said: "Interesting place. ”

The dervish sat down and said, "The poor monk has summoned someone to ask you, and you can rest for a while." ”

Mi Xiaojing nodded carelessly, only to see the ascetic stretch out his hand, and a leaf had fallen into his hand on a Bodhi tree by the pond.

The ascetic put his hands together, sandwiched the Bodhi leaf in his palm, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then spread out his palm, and the Bodhi leaf instantly turned into a Jialing magpie, fluttered its wings and flew out, and turned into a thin light as soon as it came out of the ban.

Mi Youran praised: "This technique is good!"

The ascetic said: "A very old technique, but unfortunately few people use it now." ”

Mi Xiaojing asked, "What is the scope of application?"

The dervish said, "It's okay on the planet." ”

As soon as Mi Xiaojing heard that it was limited to the planet, he was not interested at all.

If it is a means of communication across the star domain, Mi Xiaojing must be obtained no matter what method is used, but the communication within the planet is a chicken rib, if it is not to prevent the local Buddhist cultivation from being alarmed, it can be done directly with divine sense.

Mi Xiaojing's attention returned to the sword building, and at this time, there were already two treasures in the sword building, one was the Buddha treasure shovel, and the other was the Buddha treasure vajra, both of which were refined into a complete set of fairy swords.

Finally a little bit of leisure, Mi Xiaojing began to study the two Buddha treasures.

After the shovel is broken, the fairy sword formed is of different sizes, the small one is only the size of the fingernail cover, but the large one occupies half of the shovel head, with the sword building itself sacrifice, its Buddha treasure characteristics almost disappeared.

Due to the characteristics of the vajra to be strong and strong, it still retains some of the characteristics of the Buddha treasure, but with the growth of time, this quality will be gradually worn out by the sword.

Since the mantra has been transformed into a sword, its Buddha nature is also fading, to be precise, the fairy sword is growing too fast, and the development of the mantra itself tends to be slow, and the Buddha nature has even stagnated, which is the power of the sword canon.

Since the mantra absorbed the sword code given by the White Emperor, it has been completely based on the sword codex, and many of the characteristics of the mantra itself have been transferred, which is beyond Mi Xiaojing's control, but he doesn't want to control it.

The power of the sword is much stronger than that of the mantra, which should be regarded as a defensive Buddha treasure, and after becoming a sword, the attack ability is greatly improved, especially when the fairy sword appears in a set, the power is thousands of times.

Now the number of fairy swords is still not enough, one set is only one hundred and eight, if it continues to increase, one set becomes one thousand and eighty, who can resist?