Chapter Eighty-Five: Goodbye Nalan Feixue
readx;?“ This...... Could this be...... Leaves of the Origin Ash Tree?" Zhuo Qingfan's figure appeared in front of Xintian, picked up the somewhat mutilated leaf, and said with some trepidation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Without waiting for Xintian to react, Zhuo Qingfan gently picked up the half of his little thumb again, and whispered in disbelief: "How is this possible?......!" This is the little thumb of the ancient gray god?!"
Zhuo Qingfan was a little excited and couldn't help himself, looking at the broken leaves in his left hand for a while, and looking at the half of the little finger in his right hand for a while, completely ignoring Xintian and immersed himself in his excitement.
After a long while, Zhuo Qingfan noticed Xintian who was a little helpless on the side.
"Little God, Master Wei was a little out of shape just now," Zhuo Qingfan said with a little embarrassment, "These two things are really too precious, I really didn't expect that that insignificant waste could bring you such an amazing harvest." ”
From Zhuo Qingfan's performance, Xintian also realized that these two inconspicuous little things were probably his biggest gain this time.
The Origin Ash Tree and the Ancient Gray God, these sound extraordinary, and they are by no means comparable to the heaven-level superb ash ware, after all, as long as they are connected with the origin and the gray god, they are destined to be extraordinary things.
However, after Zhuo Qingfan carefully explained to Xintian, Xintian found that he still far underestimated these two treasures.
The mutilated leaves come from the Origin Ash, which is said to be older than the entire Ash Realm.
It's hard to imagine.
Even a half-step gray god like Zhuo Qingfan, a premier refining weapon and formation master in the gray realm, only heard of the Origin Gray Tree, but did not see it.
It is said that only the best of the Grey Gods could have the chance to see the Origin Ashtree.
"The texture of the page on this Origin Gray Tree page is very similar to the texture of the Great Soul Locking Array created by that ancient gray god, and there are obviously many things in common," Zhuo Qingfan muttered, "It's just that that the Great Soul Locking Array is artificial, and the texture on this leaf is natural, and its mystery and magic are far beyond that Soul Locking Great Array." ”
"Just like the Origin Tree in your body is also called the Soul Tree, the Origin Ash Tree is also called the Origin Soul Tree," Zhuo Qingfan's eyes were curious, "So every leaf of the Origin Ash Tree contains the most fundamental mystery of the soul, so the value of this leaf is not even inferior to the artifact of the Colorful Exquisite Tower." It's a pity that it's a little incomplete. ”
"Xiaotian, this leaf is of little use to you now, and if you take it for enlightenment as a teacher, you may be able to realize some methods to repair your soul. Zhuo Qingfan turned around and said.
Xintian naturally will not object, it can help Zhuo Qingfan's soul repair, and it is also Xintian's own wish.
"Master, is this finger really the finger of the Ancient Gray God?" Xintian picked up the finger and asked with some confusion, "What...... It's not a big deal no matter how coercive it is!"
It is rumored that each of the ancient gray gods is unimaginably powerful, and it is even more powerful than these gray gods in the gray world today, even if it has been dead for countless billions of years, even a small thumb on the body should still exude endless coercion, at least it is impossible for a small character like himself to withstand that kind of coercion.
"An extremely powerful and secret sealing formation has been arranged on this finger," Zhuo Qingfan said with a cautious face, "The rigor and mystery of this formation, even I can only glimpse a trace of it, and the person who arranges this formation is undoubtedly an existence that even I can't imagine, but it may be that the age is too far away, and this formation has become a little broken, which makes the coercion of this half of the little finger leak an insignificant trace." ”
Hearing Zhuo Qingfan's words, the shock in Xintian's heart was simply incomprehensible, the ancient gray god was already a legendary powerhouse, but he was still broken by someone, and the fingers that were sealed were broken, what kind of existence should the person who laid the sealing formation be?
"Xiao Tian, these two things are useless to you for the time being, but they are of far-reaching significance to the teacher, whether it is the soul origin path contained in this leaf, or the mysterious formation on this half of the finger, they are the key to me to break through the resurrection obstacle......" Zhuo Qingfan seemed to be a little excited, and only after a little silence did he continue, "During this period, I will also retreat and study, if there is nothing particularly important, don't disturb me first." ”
Hearing this, Xintian hurriedly agreed, this is a major matter related to the life and death of the master, and Xintian will naturally not slack off.
After everything was settled, Xintian drove the Escape Sky Shuttle to the depths of the Gray River.
Although the golden armor and snow-white hair that Nalan Feixue gave him had completely integrated into his body, Xintian could still clearly feel a direction, and as long as he followed this direction, he could find the place where Nalan Feixue was trapped.
The Tissot is also powerful enough, and after it is exerted to the extreme, it can be described as a thousand miles, and the viscous gray river water is difficult to form a real obstacle to the Tissot.
In the non-stop speed of the Escape Tissot, time is slowly passing.
One, two, three......
After nearly 20 days of rapid diving in the depths of the Gray River, day and night, Xintian finally saw the familiar golden light in front of him.
It was the light of the Golden Soul Tree.
The tiredness of the past few days was swept away, and Xintian put away the Escape Tissot and rushed towards the golden light.
Half an hour later, the huge golden soul tree finally fully appeared in front of Xintian's eyes.
Rushing to the top of the Golden Soul Tree, Xintian saw Nalan Feixue again.
The same long hair is like a waterfall, and the same peerless city.
As if she had a heart, Nalan Feixue opened her eyes.
After a moment of confusion, a hint of surprise was revealed in these beautiful eyes that could confuse all beings, and Nalan Feixue exclaimed in a low voice: "Xiaotian, it's really you!"
"Well, it's me!" Xintian was also a little excited in his heart after a long absence, "Sister Feixue, am I too late?"
"It's not too late, it's almost a month before the Soul Clan people arrive. Nalan Feixue's beautiful eyes glowed, "If you can come as promised, it proves that you really regard me as a sister in your heart...... I am happy. ”
"Sister Feixue, I brought you some soul crystals, I don't know if it's enough......" Xintian looked at Nalan Feixue, who was wrapped in huge golden leaves and had only one head left, and couldn't help but secretly feel heartache, and even his eyes were slightly red.
In the depths of the dark gray river, Nalan Feixue has been locked up for a hundred years, and every day for a hundred years, he has to endure the unforgettable pain of being sucked out of his soul power......
Xintian really didn't want to delay for a second, and wanted to immediately break the soul locking formation on the Golden Soul Tree.
"Don't worry, tell me about your experience these days. Nalan Feixue said a little tiredly, "Today's soul-sucking pain has just ended, I want to recuperate my spirit." ”
Hearing this, Xintian hurriedly took out a soul crystal ball and carefully pasted it on Nalan Feixue's white head, and then told Nalan Feixue about his experience in the ruined city.
After absorbing the extremely pure soul power in the soul crystal ball, Nalan Feixue's tired color immediately receded a lot, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually increased, and his originally pale face also became ruddy.
It took nearly three hours for Xintian to stop.
"I didn't expect you to experience so much in just a few dozen days. Nalan Feixue's spirit was much better at this time, and a smile appeared on her face, "It's just that you haven't cultivated at all the secret method that my sister gave you to convert gray river water into soul power." ”
Xintian scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said nonoly: "There is not enough time......
"Okay, I didn't blame you," Nalan Feixue looked at Xintian, who was a little nervous, with a funny smile, "I just want to remind you that if you can understand the secret method of energy conversion between the gray realm and the living realm, and even the soul transformation, the whole world, the sky and the earth are big—you are the greatest." ”
Nalan Feixue's words startled Xintian, "Is it so mysterious?"
"Hmm...... It may be even more mysterious than I said," Nalan Feixue muttered, "Although I have been trapped here for a hundred years and endured countless incomprehensible tortures to ordinary people, it is not without gain...... No, it should be said that some of the things I have learned here are probably the most important takeaways of my life. ”
Xintian's face also became solemn.
Nalan Feixue's words were extremely heavy.
Being able to nourish this hundred-meter-tall huge golden soul tree with his own soul power in a hundred years is enough to prove the strength of Nalan Feixue's soul, although Xintian doesn't know the specific cultivation of Nalan Feixue, but it is still certain that Nalan Feixue must be an extremely great person in the living world.
Since Nalan Feixue attaches so much importance to this secret method, it means that this secret method of converting soul power from the water of the gray river must be extraordinary.
At the same time, Xintian also had a sense of gratitude to Nalan Feixue.
Being able to pass on the secret method that he had worked out after a hundred years of pain to himself is enough to see that Nalan Feixue really treats himself as his own brother.
"Xiao Tian, I have only figured out a way to convert soul power from the water of the Gray River now, and I can use the flesh and blood of a living soul to stand safely in the Gray River without dying under the torture of being sucked out of soul power every day, which is a miracle in itself. Nalan Feixue continued.
Xintian was shocked, and then realized the crux of the problem.
Whether it is Xintian himself, or Xia Qingqing, Lu Fangzi, Li Jing, or even Jasmine, Tsundere, etc., they are all in the gray realm that they have entered with their soul bodies, and they have never heard of entering the Dead Soul Domain directly with **, and for the living soul, this is still the deep gray river where the gray gas of the Dead Soul Domain or the death gas is the most abundant.
Under normal circumstances, the flesh and blood of the living soul would not be able to withstand the corrosive power here at all, and it would turn into nothingness in an instant.
This has nothing to do with the level of strength, the life world and the gray world are two completely different worlds, the various laws are very different, the life forms are completely different, and the ** that does not belong to this world cannot exist at all.
However, Nalan Feixue did it.
Could it be because she converted the water of the Grey River into soul power?
With a "pop", Xintian seemed to feel that a layer of invisible film had been pierced, and a new world was unfolding in front of him.