Chapter 2: Mysterious Liquid
Wei Fang came to the small gourd black pit and looked down, the black pit was ten meters long, wide and deep, and Wei Fang's mind moved to come to the deep pit.
I looked around but found nothing, and then I went to the purple pit and explored.
The purple pit is similar in size to the black pit, but the difference is that Wei Fang has found something in the purple pit.
In the low-lying area in the center of the purple pit there was a small puddle of liquid, which was emerald green, but there was nothing different about it.
Wei Fang also knew some uses of the small gourd after some fumbling, and he consciously returned to the house and brought a small cup.
Filled with a few drops of emerald green liquid, looking at the emerald green liquid in the cup in front of the table, he was worried.
He vaguely felt that this emerald liquid must be something good, but he didn't dare to drink it indiscriminately.
"Squeak~"
A faint cry came from under the bed, and Wei Fang's eyes lit up immediately, and he took out a piece of dry food from the cabinet.
Broke off a small piece of it and threw it on the ground not far away, even though it didn't move.
With the faint sound of salsa, a small gray mouse slowly crawled out of the shadow under the bed.
From time to time, the tip of its nose twitched to sniff the smell of food, and carefully crawled towards the dry food on the ground, just as it appeared not far from the edge of the bed.
A big hand was quickly reaching towards it, and before the mouse could react, it was firmly grasped by Wei Fang.
Wei Fang chuckled and said, "Little guy, didn't your mother tell you that you can't eat the pie that falls from the sky?" ”
The little gray squirrel is not big but also quite fierce, struggling in Wei Fang's hands, and the little pointed mouth is still gnawing everywhere.
looks quite fierce, but it can't bite Wei Fang, who is experienced in catching rats.
Wei Fang pinched the little gray squirrel and got up and took a chopstick, dipped a drop of emerald green liquid in the cup, and sent it into the little gray squirrel's mouth.
Wei Fang's hand was slightly forced, and the little gray squirrel was unable to move a bit, and the chopsticks that Wei Fang poked away still swirled a few times in his mouth.
I was afraid that the little gray squirrel did not eat the emerald green liquid on it, and saw that there was no trace of emerald green liquid left on the chopsticks.
Wei Fang took the chopsticks out of the little gray squirrel's mouth, and after half an hour, the little gray squirrel still didn't react.
Except for being a little stupid by Wei Fang stirring around its mouth with chopsticks, it didn't seem to be poisoned or any other signs.
Wei Fang didn't believe in evil, and took a clean chopstick and dipped a few drops of emerald green liquid.
It dripped into the mouth of the little gray squirrel, and an hour passed, and there was still no change.
Wei Fang took another chopstick, and after a struggle in his heart, he finally thought of his own situation.
Still carefully sticking out the tip of his tongue and tasting a little bit of emerald green liquid, he quickly withdrew his tongue and savored the taste.
But the emerald green liquid was just like the usual white water, and he naturally didn't taste anything.
At the same time, Wei Fang was also carefully feeling the changes in his body, and once he had any discomfort, he was ready to spit himself with his hand at any time.
Time passed little by little, and Wei Fang did not feel anything wrong, nor did he show any signs of the legendary rebirth.
He sighed softly, he thought that the emerald green liquid would be something extraordinary, but now it seemed that it should just be an ordinary emerald green liquid.
Just when Wei Fang wanted to put the cup into the little purple gourd, a mosquito flew over from nowhere and landed directly in the cup containing the emerald green liquid.
A faint fluorescence emanated from the mosquito, and the mosquito actually grew a little larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became the size of a fly!
Wei Fang is also quick with his eyes, and he put the mosquito that wanted to continue to absorb the liquid in the cup between his fingers to watch its changes in detail.
Except for the fact that the mosquitoes have become larger, they don't see any difference.
He whispered softly, "Could it be? This emerald liquid can only make mosquitoes larger? ”
Wei Fang shook his head, if it weren't for this mosquito, he might think that this emerald green liquid would have no effect.
But with this scene happening, he felt that this emerald liquid was not so simple, but the amount of emerald liquid was not very large.
He couldn't let this mosquito squander it indiscriminately, and if there were any other wonderful uses, then he would be at a loss.
Just thinking about being whipped up by the little gray mouse, his heart was a little unbalanced.
However, it was nighttime, and he couldn't verify them all, so he had to wait until tomorrow to see if he could find out.
He had no intention of falling asleep with a lot of thoughts, so he had to sit cross-legged on the bed with his eyes in his eyes, and operate the Xuanqi Forging Body Method that he passed down when he entered the sect.
It began to run through his body, washing away his flesh and bones, until a muffled sound came from his body in the middle of the night.
Then a sound like popping beans came from his bones, and Wei Fang, who was in a pretending sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
He muttered excitedly: "The skin is better than the cow leather, the tendons are like strings, and the iron bones are cast to condense the Xuanyuan!" ”
"I'm finally breaking through? Finally about to break through the Condensing Xuan Realm and step into the Xuan Shi Realm? ”
For six years, he could only become a miscellaneous disciple of the Black Cloud Sect because of his mediocre qualifications, relying on his unremitting efforts.
As well as the meager resources of the miscellaneous disciples, it took six years to finally take this step.
Feeling the newborn half-finished Xuanyuan in his abdomen, he only felt that the efforts of the past six years had not been in vain.
As for the rest, as long as he absorbs enough Xuan Qi, after the Xuanyuan is completely condensed and successful, he will be a proper Xuan Scholar in the early stage of Xuan Xiu.
He muttered, "If only I had the Xuanshi in my hand, I would be able to completely gather the Xuanshi in just a few days." ”
But all this has to wait until tomorrow, and now he can only operate the magic technique and slowly absorb the thin Xuan Qi in the air.
As the Wei method trick worked, he didn't see the little purple gourd he placed close to his mouth.
But there was a trace of purple gas overflowing, which was slowly being absorbed by his half-formed Xuanyuan......
Morning.
The bright moon was faint, and when the morning sun was changing, a shock suddenly came from Wei Fang's abdomen, and Wei Fang hurriedly stopped absorbing Xuan Qi.
Concentrate his mind to perceive the condition of the Xuanyuan in his abdomen, and wait until he feels the vortex of the Xuanyuan in his abdomen that operates independently to absorb Xuanqi.
His face was full of disbelief: this? How is this possible? In the absence of the assistance of the Xuan Stone, the Xuan Qi around the body is such a thin environment.
He actually condensed a complete Xuanyuan in one fell swoop?
Don't say that his kind of cultivation qualification is only for people who are lower, even if it is a person with intermediate or upper cultivation qualifications, it is impossible.
Could it be said? He hurriedly took out the purple gourd from his arms.
Feeling the warmth of the gourd, which is still slightly hot, I don't know if it was emitted by the gourd itself or he covered it with heat.
Wei Fang couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that this gadget really helped me?" ”
Thinking of this, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the heart of this purple little gourd that could not be known to others was even more determined.
At this time, he had also broken free from the joy of the breakthrough, and it was a little difficult to see this more delicate and spiritual purple gourd for a while, if it was seen by others.
Whether they know the meaning or not, I am afraid that there is a great chance that they will be taken away, not to mention anything else.
That peel will never be missed, and Xiao Hu was almost taken away by it when he was still black before.
If it weren't for Wei Fang's eagerness and wiping a handful of snot on it, Zhang Peel hated him for being disgusting, and this little gourd would have changed hands.