Chapter 37 The Seven Spiritual Purification Plates

Jiang Fan found a futon, sat down cross-legged, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at the girl with interest.

I saw that the senior sister had her eyes closed, her expression was calm and quiet, and a few wisps of green silk on her forehead were floating faintly with the swirling aura whirlpool.

Pleasing to the eye, beautiful and delicious.

Jiang Fan sat in place, just asking about the fragrance emanating from the girl's body, and his mind was unconsciously much calmer.

Time passed slowly, and with the company of the beautiful and greasy senior sister, Jiang Fan did not feel bored.

About half an hour later, he saw the girl's eyelids move, and then slowly opened, revealing a pair of pale green blue spring eyes.

Sikong Yueling was not surprised to see Jiang Fan by his side.

Her spiritual sense had already sensed the movement of the other party as he pushed the door in.

Because it was someone she trusted, the girl didn't react.

Sikong Yueling turned her head and looked at Jiang Fan, her good-looking eyes were slightly puzzled.

If it is usual, seeing that he is in a state of cultivation, the other party should not break in.

Jiang Fan noticed the doubt in his senior sister's eyes, and did not rush to answer it, but first greeted him with a smile:

"Good morning, senior sister~"

The girl was slightly stunned, and responded with some hesitation:

"Morning ...... Good. ”

She was a little unaccustomed to this novel way of greeting.

Jiang Fan's eyes looked at the metal disc in front of his senior sister that no longer hummed and rotated because of the lack of spiritual power, and asked the doubts in his heart:

"Senior sister, what is the magic of this ancestral magic weapon of Uncle Luo's family? I saw that after you urged, the cultivation speed seemed to increase several times. ”

Hearing this, Sikong Yueling turned his gaze to the disc, stretched out his slender jade hand to take it off from mid-air, put it in front of his eyes, opened his lips lightly, and replied:

"In the past few nights, I have tried several methods, and finally briefly awakened the sleeping machine spirit in this magic weapon."

"After the communication, the machine spirit told me that its body is called the Seven Genus Pure Spirit Disk."

"Seven Pure Spirit Plates?"

Jiang Fan stared at the disc and scratched his head, obviously puzzled.

The girl bowed slightly and continued:

"The function of this magic weapon is that it can create a cultivation space where only a single attribute aura exists within ten feet of the user's body."

"There is only a cultivation space where a single attribute aura exists?"

Jiang Fan was stunned, and his mouth began to open slowly.

"Doesn't that mean ......?"

The girl nodded and took over the conversation:

"You guessed it right, the Seven Pure Spirit Disc can separate any of the seven common attributes of the seven common attributes of heaven and earth from any one of them, and if the monk uses this magic weapon to assist in cultivation, the cultivation speed can be increased by up to seven times."

Jiang Fan saw that Senior Sister said this, and there was a slight regret in his eyes:

"It's a pity that this thing needs a Jindan Realm monk to exert its full power,"

"With my current cultivation in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, a threefold increase is already the limit."

Jiang Fan gasped when he heard this.

What is the concept of sevenfold cultivation speed?

Even the foundation of the Spiritual Heart Valley, known as the Immortal Spirit Cave Heaven of the Cultivation Holy Realm, could only increase the cultivation speed of the monk by about five times at most.

His eyes were complicated, he looked at the disc in his senior sister's hand, and muttered:

"I didn't expect such a small disc to be able to suppress the Immortal Spirit Cave in the Spirit Heart Valley......

Sikong Yueling was slightly stunned when she heard this, she smiled, shook her head and said:

"Senior Brother Jiang Fan, you may have thought about it, this magic weapon is not as powerful as you imagined, and the pure attribute aura space it creates is only enough for one person to use."

"Once one more person is added, the bonus of cultivation speed will be halved, which is still a lot worse than the Immortal Spirit Cave Heaven that can supply hundreds of people to cultivate at the same time."

"Moreover, this magic weapon is only a magic weapon of the Jindan Realm, once the user breaks through the Jindan and advances to the Gathering Spirit Realm, this magic weapon will be useless."

When Jiang Fan heard this, the shock in his heart subsided a lot.

He thought for a moment and sighed:

"Even so, it's a great magic weapon, no wonder it will be coveted by others, Uncle Luo has been incognito for twenty years, and he still doesn't want to let go."

"This old Uncle Luo, it seems that he is indeed a big man! The refining master surnamed Mo, have you heard of it, senior sister? ”

Sikong Yueling pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it."

"That's right, after all, it's a character from two hundred years ago, even if it was famous at that time, it should be drowned in the long river of years now."

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and asked:

"By the way, I've been busy with Ye Song's side for the past few days, how are Luo Wenwen and Uncle Luo?"

Speaking of the little girl and Uncle Luo, Sikong Yueling thought for a moment and said:

"I asked my subordinates to arrange a separate residence for their grandfather and grandson, and I have been busy with Ye Song's affairs for the past few days, but I almost forgot about them......"

Hearing Senior Sister's words, Jiang Fan proposed:

"Senior sister, while we are free now, why don't we go over and have a look?"

The girl nodded and replied:

"It's fine."

The two made up their minds and immediately got up.

Sikong Yueling put the seven-genus Pure Spirit Plate in his hand into the storage jade bracelet, and walked out of the bamboo building with Jiang Fan.

The distance was not far, and it was not a big deal, so neither of them used their spiritual power, but directly moved their two legs and slowly walked on the ground.

Along a small road, it didn't take a few minutes.

Turning a corner, under a tall old tree with a knotted trunk, the dwelling of Uncle Luo and the little girl came into their eyes.

Jiang Fan looked over and found that the bamboo building in front of him was quite similar to the Qingxin Garden where his senior sister lived.

Same material, same structure.

It's just that the people who live in it are different.

Sikong Yueling sensed the doubts in the eyes of the people around him, and explained:

"This bamboo building is where I lived when I first entered Yueling Island."

"It was only later...... I found that this place was on the side of the road, and there were a lot of pedestrians coming and going every day, and I liked to be quiet, so I moved to the location of Ching Shin Garden. ”

"After I left, this place has been empty, and now that Wenwen and they have settled in, they have also recovered some fireworks."

Speaking of this, the girl pressed her forehead around a few strands of green silk that had been blown away by the morning breeze.

"Wenwen is not very old now, it is the time to be playful and active, Uncle Luo is old, and he specially arranged this place so that the two of them can talk to passers-by every day, relieve boredom, and not be too boring."

When Jiang Fan heard his senior sister's words, he knew in his heart.

He nodded and replied:

"Senior sister has a heart...... "Halfway through this, he saw the bamboo building under the tall old tree, and the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Uncle Luo walked out with a basin of steaming water, followed by Luo Wenwen, who looked confused and rubbed her eyes.

The little girl must have just woken up from sleep, sleepy-eyed, and there was a trace of saliva at the corner of her mouth that had not been wiped clean.

"Wenwen, come and wash up."

Uncle Luo put down the basin, held a handkerchief in his hand, and called the little girl softly.

After Luo Wenwen heard this, she walked up to the old man with her eyes half-open, and yawned.

When Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling saw this scene, they invariably showed a little smile on their faces.