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"Hehe, Grandpa Bone is just a little curious, how did you get this kind of baby." Osteodental tract.

After hearing his words, Dongfang Mo was immediately convinced that this old must know this thing. So he looked at Bone Tooth with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Ya coughed lightly twice before speaking.

"Ahem, this thing is called the Source of Spiritual Spring."

"The source of the spiritual spring?" Dongfang Mo was taken aback. He suddenly remembered the spiritual spring of cultivating deer antler roots in the blessed land of the cave, could it be that there was some connection between the two.

"Yes, and the source of the spiritual fountain in this jar has already given birth to spirituality, otherwise it would not have been able to be moved, or even contained in this broken jar. But this thing should be running around, and it's hard to be caught, I don't know how you kid got it into this jar. Guya said again.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo instantly remembered that the spiritual spring that warmed the deer antler roots back then did have this kind of spirituality to run around. Because when Wang Lingquan was frightened, he immediately ran away.

It is rumored that after a long period of time, they will settle and then emerge from another place.

"Then what does this thing have to do with Wen Shenyu!" I heard Dongfang Mo ask again.

"Wen Shenyu?" Gu Ya was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something, and said in a surprised tone: "Yes, Grandpa Gu almost forgot that you have a huge piece of Wen Shen Jade." ”

"This is incredible, Grandpa Gu has heard that Wen Shenyu can fuse with the source of the spiritual spring, thus forming something called the spiritual platform."

"Lingtai? What's that! Dongfang Mo was puzzled.

"It is a holy relic for cultivation, and it is an absolute treasure for a monk who is born to cultivate by swallowing spiritual energy. But the specific bone grandfather doesn't know, because Lao Tzu doesn't inhale aura. In the years that Grandpa Gu has been in power, Wen Shenyu and the source of the spiritual spring have seen each other so many times, but they have never seen what the combination of the two looks like. Hurry up and take out that piece of Wen Shenyu and try it. Said the look of interest in the eyes of the bones.

"The combination of the source of the spiritual spring and the warm divine jade? When the time comes, there won't be some kind of mutation that is not good for the trail. Dongfang Mo looked at Gu Ya vigilantly.

You must know that his Wen Shen Jade is a rare treasure, which can increase the cultivation speed a lot, if he listens to the words of the bone tooth and lets the two join, resulting in immeasurable losses, then he can only knock out the tooth and swallow it in his stomach.

But having said that, he still believes a little bit in what this old said. Otherwise, the source of Wen Shenyu and the spiritual spring, it is impossible for the two to have an echo.

"It's hard to say, anyway, if there is an accident at that time, don't blame Grandpa Gu, because Grandpa Gu told you in advance that Lao Tzu has never seen it." The tone of a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo touched his chin and groaned.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he waved his hand.

"Boom!"

A huge stone platform two feet long suddenly smashed to the ground.

Fortunately, there is the blessing of the formation here, and it is inaudible outside the huge moving stone tower.

"Gollum!"

"Buzz!"

When Wen Shenyu was taken out by Dongfang Mo, the source of the spiritual spring in the round pot in front of him boiled like boiling water.

And Wen Shenyu also began to buzz and tremble.

At this moment, he didn't even need Dongfang Mo's control, and an incredible scene happened to him.

I saw that in the orifice of the round pot, a small stream of silver liquid the thickness of a finger seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force, and it automatically gushed out, and then crossed an arc and flowed on Wen Shenyu.

In an instant, he saw that Wen Shenyu's originally hard surface was rippling in circles like water waves, and the two really merged.

Not only that, when the source of the silver spiritual spring slowly merged into the Wen Shen Jade, the color of the Wen Shen Jade, which was pitch black all over, immediately changed, and began to change from black to white.

And the huge volume of Wen Shenyu also began to "condense".

This process only lasted for half a moment, and when all the spiritual springs were fully integrated into it, the appearance of Wen Shenyu, who was two zhang long in front of Dongfang Mo, had completely changed.

In front of him was a half-zhang long, oval-shaped blue-white object.

The blue-white thing was still a stone, but it was like a huge emerald.

The most striking thing is that this huge jade emits a milky white mist aura at all times. What was shocking was that this aura was three points richer than the previous source of spiritual springs.

"This ......"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dongfang Mo opened his mouth in surprise.

……

And not long after Dongfang Mo left the Bone Mountain, at this time, on the top of the Bone Mountain in Blood Mound City, an old man with a hunched back and a wrinkled face stood tremblingly in the air with a cane like a dead tree.

This old man Yintang has a faint black gas, like a person who is about to die.

Beside the old man, there was also an old man about fifty years old, who was immortal and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Elder Qi, are you sure that the breath of the source of the spiritual spring appeared here a day ago?" At this time, the old man who only listened to the fairy wind bones looked at the old man and asked.

"Yes, it is here." The old man's hoarse voice sounded.

"With Qi Lao's divination technique, there will definitely be no mistakes, but the source of the spiritual spring has obviously been sealed again, so it is difficult to find it." The old man said.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes closed slightly, and after a long time, he said:

"How could you lose the source of the spiritual spring, you must know that after this thing was obtained from the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, my Immortal Sect relied on it to create a lot of strong people, and even I, the person who stepped into the coffin with half a foot, have also received some blessings from this thing."

"Hey, Qi Lao doesn't know, the source of the spiritual spring a year ago, I don't know why, suddenly escaped from the solid spirit pool into the ground. Later, I teamed up with several elders of the sect and found out that this thing had run to Heyuan City, and hid in the city. ”

"With the spirituality of such a strange thing as the source of the spiritual spring, as long as it is bent on escaping, even if we are Infant Realm cultivators, it will be difficult to grasp it. In order not to startle the snake, the sect mobilized all the elders of the Infant Transformation Realm and the Ning Dan Realm, and laid a forbidden spirit array outside Heyuan City, and with the help of some effects of the city protection array, this thing was banned in the city, and only stayed in the city to find it slowly. ”

"And in order to avoid too many people, we will expel all the monks in Heyuan City. It was easy to find, but after digging three feet into the ground, no trace of the source of the spiritual spring was found in the city. ”

"I reacted immediately, maybe I felt the crisis, the source of the spiritual spring, maybe with the help of a low-level monk in the city, would have escaped from Heyuan City a long time ago. Later, we invited Qi Lao, and with Qi Lao's divination skills, I calculated that this thing was really no longer in Heyuan City, but fled to Blood Mound City. ”

After speaking, the old man sighed, looking quite helpless. The escape of the source of the spiritual spring did make him rack his brains and be miserable.

However, the previous big move of the Immortal Transformation Sect in Heyuan City had already attracted the attention of many well-intentioned people, so they did not dare to blatantly send a large number of high-level monks to the Blood Mound City to look for it, because if other forces knew that there was a spiritual spring source in the Blood Mound City, I am afraid that those people would not hesitate to come and get involved.

After listening to his words, the old man touched the beard with a sparse chin.

"The old decay is approaching, and before he dies, he can help the Immortal Sect, which is also a destined fate. You take out the induction candle that can judge whether the source of the spiritual spring has dried up, and the old decay will do the trick again. After a long time, I listened to the old man.

Hearing this, the old man on the side was a little hesitant, because this old man is the person with the highest rank in the Immortal Sect, and he himself is also proficient in the art of divination. even calculated that the Taoist priest of the Taiyi Dao Palace who escaped from the hands of the big devil fled to the Eastern Regions.

But although he has terrifying powers, the words of divination will consume the old man's longevity, which is also the reason why the old man hesitates.

However, after hesitating for a moment, the old man still nodded, after all, the source of the spiritual spring was too big.

So he palmed his hand, and there was a delicate candlestick in his palm. There was a delicate red candle on the candlestick, and a milky flame was quietly burning.

The old man detained the candlestick, and an invisible force suddenly fixed the candlestick in the void in front of him.

Then the old man reached out and grabbed it from his cuff and took out a palm-sized tortoise shell.

This tortoiseshell has a simple shape, and it also exudes a vicissitudes of life. If you look closely, you will find that at the lower end of the tortoise shell, there are two inconspicuous characters engraved with "Sanqing".

After taking out the tortoise shell, the old man reached out and took out three dark yellow copper coins.

The three copper coins were rusty, and the font on them was blurry and unclear.

"Jingle bell!"

The old man threw the coin into the tortoiseshell, and sat cross-legged in front of the floating candlestick. At this time, his eyes were closed, his left hand was stretched out to make a pinching motion, and his right hand gently shook the tortoise shell containing the copper coin, and the words in his mouth were recited.

But the old man had just taken three or five breaths.

With a "poof", the burning red candle in front of him suddenly went out without warning.

At the same time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wow!"

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood, and the black qi in his Yin Hall suddenly flowed and became even thicker.

In just this moment, the old man's eyes closed, and his figure fell down from mid-air.