Chapter 16 Out of the Mountain
But it was only then that I suddenly remembered that I didn't have the slightest protection on me. From Zhai Lin's recollection, I already knew that qi practitioners were successful in self-cultivation, and they all tried their best to get divine weapons to protect themselves. After the golden pill, it is even more possible to refine the magic weapon, and the power is not the same, as for the higher realm, there are even first-class Dao treasure dao soldiers who contain the power of the law.
It's just that right now, I have the "Sansheng Wood Spirit Bead" for the magic weapon, which is entrenched in the Mud Pill Palace and is not used for me, and I have the "Wuji True Dao Monument" for the Dao Treasure, but I don't know what the use is for summoning it. There is also a "Ziqing Spirit Bead", which occupies the dantian, and I don't know what the effect is.
None of them can be used right now. I rummaged through the Sumeru Ring, but there were mostly some unknown ores inside, and there was none of them in the magic weapon and the like. After all, Zhai Lin was already a Jindan powerhouse, and the first-class magic weapon was not in his eyes, and in the end he only turned out a delicate brocade box.
This brocade box is long in size, the palm is wide and narrow, and a talisman is attached to the opening and closing, and the aura is faint. I poured the vitality into my right hand and removed the talisman. After opening it, he found that inside the box was actually a small blue sword, which was blue and emitted a misty blue light. The brilliance of the sword body is like flowing water, constantly meandering and wriggling, like real and illusory.
"Good sword!" I exclaimed, carefully holding it out, only to see that the hilt of the sword was engraved with two small characters in seal font "Blue Spirit", which should be a top-level magic weapon with water attributes.
I couldn't help but feel a pity, although the alien vitality can also drive magic weapons, but after all, it can't fully exert its power. It seems that once there is a suitable opportunity in the future, it is still necessary to cultivate the water genus exercise "Water Spirit Decision".
No longer hesitate at the moment, hurry up and complete the Blue Spirit Sword Sacrifice. I found that it was indeed a top-level magic weapon with water attributes, with dozens of groups of water system magic arrays built-in, if it was driven by water vitality, it could summon a water Jiao to come out, and it was very powerful. But at the moment, I am driven by the vitality of wood and earth, and I can only play some simple functions.
With the magic sword in my hand, the first thing I naturally thought of was the sword in the sky, after all, in Zhai Lin's memories, the monk sword traveled in the sky, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, how happy and chic, I yearn for it.
However, with the current cultivation, it is still far from being able to do the Edgeworth, after all, the Edgeworth Movement requires the skillful control of the Qi Element, and the continuous and stable output. There are many qi practitioners who are not self-sufficient, and forcibly make the magic weapon fly, and finally the vitality is not well transmitted, and they fall from a high altitude and die. The path of eternal life, which originally had a great future, was completely terminated just because of one arrogance and ignorance, which is sighing to think about.
Edgeworth is not good, but after the vitality is transmitted, it can instantly send out the sword gang, and it can be covered as much as possible within the range of five zhang, which is a good means of attack.
Now that everything is in place, I no longer hesitate, took the "Juyuan futon", turned around and walked out of the cave.
The vines scattered across the cliffs at the entrance of the cave are as thick as an arm's and as thin as a finger, and they can withstand manpower. I used my hands and feet together and slowly slid towards the bottom of the mountain. Although the road was also stumbling, finally there was no danger to the bottom of the mountain.
Here is a mountain stream between two peaks, and in the middle there is a mountain stream that is a little wide and the water is crystal clear, and it flows down from the upper reaches. On both sides are artemisia grass one man tall, and thorns are everywhere.
I brushed aside the artemisia grass and walked to the stream, and when I looked down, I was startled at myself. This bearded, long-haired, ragged man in the reflection is me?
I was originally a rather heroic young man, although I am not good at talking, but there are always girls who secretly ask me out, and I know that at least my appearance is still very handsome. But the people in the reflection really disgusted me when I saw it.
In fact, it is also reasonable, I have been doing penance for more than three months, and I have never tidied up my appearance, nor can I take care of it, and this sloppy appearance at this moment is also inevitable.
I found a pool, stripped off my clothes, and washed them in the water. The water of the stream was cool, and there were many white fish in the water, and I kept catching them, and I caught four or five in a while.
When he was tired of washing and went ashore, he took out the Blue Spirit Sword, straightened his beard briefly, and tied his hair with a thin rope and a ponytail. As for the clothes, my original clothes were all earth clothes, which were obviously incompatible with Zhai Lin's ancient clothes, and they had already been worn out and torn several holes, so they couldn't be worn.
Suddenly remembered that there were still some spare clothes for Zhai Lin in the Sumeru Ring, and rummaged through. It turned out to be a set of dark robes, black clothes, black hats, black shoes, white socks, dust, and there was no shortage of them.
After putting it on, he put away the dust, and then looked at the stream, and saw a young man with sword eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, wearing a big black robe, and a dignified appearance. I couldn't help but praise: "What a handsome little Taoist!" After finishing, he smiled, found an open space, erected branches, washed and peeled the white fish, threaded it with a wooden stick, put it on a support, and roasted it over a fire. Not to mention, this white fish is delicious, and I really feasted on it.
After eating and drinking, I continued downstream along the stream. After all, deep in a foreign place, there are hidden dangers everywhere, and I spread my soul with one move in a hundred zhang range