When Kujia came, he never thought of giving a Bodhi bone fruit, Yan Wuyi was grateful and surprised.

"It is rumored that there is a 10,000-year-old star and moon Bodhi in the wilderness of the Western Heavens, which is not a spiritual product, but it can live the dead, flesh and bones, a branch and a treasure, a leaf and a law, although it is just a rumor, but there are no wonders in the martial arts world. ”

"Put it away well, and then nurture it with no trouble, maybe it will help you become enlightened in the future. Chu Zhen said with a smile, the trouble-free soil is one of the five soils of Buddha dust, and he thought that since the disease-free soil can raise the soapless son and derive the Buddha spirit, he should also be able to cultivate this Bodhi bone fruit.

If Bodhi is immortal, he will definitely have a wonderful spiritual effect on Yan Wuyi's martial arts advancement in the future.

The power of vitality is only one of them, and the Buddhist wisdom contained in Bodhi is even more precious.

"Enlightenment?"

Yan Wuyi smiled helplessly, he couldn't think of anything, but he didn't expect this Chu Yi to come with his mouth open, so he looked curiously at the white Bodhi Bone Fruit in his hand, and asked suspiciously: "This little thing really has such great ability?"

"Maybe ......" Chu Jin said tremblingly, naturally a little unconvinced, after all, he had too little contact, how could such a transcendent treasure be easily penetrated.

"It is recorded in the Treasure Book of the Last Spell that spiritual objects grow when they encounter blood, and monsters grow when they encounter blood, do you want to drop a drop of blood and try it?" Chu Jin said slowly, and at the same time played two soul senses, and withdrew the yin and yang chess pieces hanging in the sky into his body, in order to prevent the spiritual momentum from colliding and causing the ancient pavilion to explode.

Nourishing things with blood, one can break sex, and the other can make spiritual things recognize the master, be in harmony with the host's blood and qi, and feed the spiritual essence.

Yan Wuyi was a little ignorant, but he still acted according to the law, biting the food, rushing with qi, forcing out a drop of red and transparent blood, and urging the spirit trick to cover the body with qi, so as not to change.

"Click!"

The faint touch sound clearly came into the ears, and the essence and blood fell into the Bodhi bone fruit in the palm, and immediately penetrated into it.

In a moment, there is a heavy milky white rich smell, which makes people feel refreshed and clear.

But in just an instant, the light on the Bodhi Bone Fruit dissipated like a cloud, and there was no vision or a strong spiritual power.

Looking at the palm of his hand again, the Bodhi bone fruit disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of it.

Yan Wuyi hurriedly sank his mind, although he couldn't look inward, he could clearly feel the existence of the Bodhi Bone Fruit in his body, as if he was competing with the golden dragon blood, and it was difficult to control.

"In the sea of qi, or in the sea of dan?" Chu Jin was quite surprised, and said with a frown.

There are two seas in the spirit, the belly is the sea of air, the dantian, the aura, this emperor demon realm is the sea of qi of the beast demon pill.

The top is Danhai, and the thoughts of the gods are turned with the consciousness, and the soul is moving.

"If the spirit creature escapes into the Dan Sea, it will help the derivation of soul thoughts to be powerful, and if it escapes in the sea of qi, it can help you stabilize the chaos of the spirit essence, stimulate the essence of the bloodline, and nourish the spirit of the spirit. Chu Jin talked eloquently and played the French chess in his hand.

The spiritual treasures that can be stored in the dantian qi sea cannot be measured by grade, and there are many wonderful points in them, and Chu Jin is inevitably curious.

"Sea of air. Yan Wuyi smiled at the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

Qi Hai Town's viscera meridians, blood and bone aura, golden dragon blood and still sea are eternal, and there are also Bodhi bone fruit spirit flashing.

"Good fellow, your kid is too lucky. Chu Jin grinned and said, Yan Wuyi has had a lot of opportunities in this demon realm, and they are all high-level spiritual objects that are difficult to reach for the time being, which can't help but make people feel that their luck is strong.

"Don't be poor, you got another chess?" Yan Wuyi saw that the thing in his hand was a black and white chess piece with half of each hand, and he couldn't help but be interested.

He already has a natural spiritual treasure yin and yang chess piece, and now he has another one between his fingers, which is clear and heavy, and the mystery is faint, which is surprising.

"The name of this chess is called the law, it is a gift from an old man who has attained the Tao in the real machine of the Great Dao, but I have insufficient comprehension, and my spiritual dullness cannot see through the wonderful meaning of chess. Chu Jin nodded and said, only to feel that it was quite tricky, and it was difficult to know the mystery of the chess in his hand.

But the spiritual treasure given by Ling Quanzi must have its own uniqueness, so it is not in a hurry.

"You already have two, why don't your brothers help you realize them?" Yan Wuyi quipped, took it and rubbed it carefully for a while, only to feel a cool spirit, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

And when I looked at it, I felt that it was illusory in all directions, and my consciousness would be mixed.

"Think beautifully. ”

Seeing that Yan Wuyi had been charmed by the magic chess, Chu Ji said with a wicked smile, and then snatched the chess pieces, recited the method of hiding mustard seeds, and put the treasure in the bag.

The two of them each talked about their experiences in the real machine, and they were both shocked and suspicious, and their hearts were turbulent.

This escape into the avenue is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but fortunately, both of them have their own perceptions and inheritances, and their moods are not as unstable as before.

Hearing the teacher's lectures and listening to the old monk's teachings, ordinary people dare to think.

Now Tang Li is still sitting on the golden chair, his face is pale, and he doesn't know what kind of illusion he has experienced in the real machine.

The image of the ancient god palm and the blue sky also manifested the ancient and vast aura of the Dao, wrapping the Tyrannosaurus Golden Chair, making Tang Li's body more and more mysterious.

After talking about it for a long time, he began to look for an exit in the ancient pavilion, if he got the Dao Inheritance Spirit Treasure, but he was in the realm of the sky, it would not be very interesting.

After carefully exploring the ancient pavilion, he realized that there were spatial runes overflowing everywhere, and Yan Wuyi and Chu Ji were unable to break the runes that were close to the spatial lines, so they had to find another place.

Behind the golden throne, an ancient painting attracted the attention of the two.

Yan Wuyi came first, wanting to pick up the words, but suddenly felt heavy and difficult to move.

"It's a heavy scroll. Yan Wuyi couldn't pick it up with one hand, and Yan Wuyi was surprised.

"I have heard that the traveler from the south said, there are people who cultivate Confucianism and Taoism like gods, a stroke of a painting contains a thousand powers, the Danqing calligraphy and painting is extremely heavy, ordinary wrestlers are difficult to pick it up, is this painting shaft from the hands of Confucian masters?"

"I don't know. ”

Chu Jin was also puzzled, although he was familiar with reading martial arts scriptures and strange stories of the soul path, but the Confucian side was rarely involved.

Immediately urged the soul to be vigorous, and Yan Wuyi worked hard to carry the ancient painting to an open place.

"You and I work together to spread it out. ”

Yan Wuyi raised his strength again, his arms were entwined, and he moved to one side with Chu Jin, slowly unfolding the picture scroll, and for a while, the majestic desolation suddenly rushed up as the picture scroll revealed its true face, making Gu Ge slightly shocked.

Looking at this ancient painting again, it is nine meters long, five meters wide, thin and three layers of lamination, and two axes of carved patterns.

It depicts a fierce beast that seems to come from the ancient times, the body of a dragon, the head of a unicorn, the scales and the fluff on the head that glow with a faint black and purple light seem to be in a strange rhythm.

The body of the beast occupies half of the picture scroll, and in the left eye, for some reason, a color scroll falls, so that the expressive and realistic wild beast always lacks a kind of divine essence.

The two stared at each other, and then looked at their right eye, and suddenly felt that the vision had reappeared, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

It's like a world away, a big dream for a moment.

Yan Wuyi gasped, hurriedly suppressed the panic in his heart with spiritual momentum, and suddenly made a strong move, causing his consciousness to be sober. Chu Jin was also shocked, and the spiritual light in his eyes slowly condensed.

In an instant, the two of them looked at the right eye of the desolate beast, only to feel that the soul was torn by force, and they no longer looked at it.

The fear of the Twin Peaks Mirror Shadow Soul on the top of the Black Mountain is still in their hearts, how dare the two of them leave their consciousness again.

But just at a glance, you can also see an empty sky in the eyes of the desolate beast, a young man in white clothes standing arrogantly on top of the desolate beast's head, his long hair in the wind, and his breath is shocking.

Also at that moment, the young man seemed to notice Yan Wuyi and Chu Jin's gaze, and turned around with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Wuyi actually felt a natural aura slowly enveloping him......

"Do you see clearly?"

Chu Jin still had palpitations, what he saw was the same as what Yan Wuyi saw, in the empty realm, a peerless and stunning white-clothed young man rode with a strange desolate beast, floating in the boundless emptiness.

turned around and looked back, but people couldn't see his face clearly.

Yan Wuyi shook his head bitterly, but he didn't dare to immerse his consciousness in the picture scroll anymore, as if a young man in the vision of the picture scroll could erase himself with just a movement of his consciousness.