Song Ciwan delivered thirty deer grass under the gaze of the black and white dragon heads.

In her sea cave sky, there are now eighty-seven deer singing grasses.

Except for the deer grass collected in the lower layer before, which was five hundred years old, later, when it came to the layer where the spirit slaughtering monsters appeared, the deer grass collected by Song Ciwan was a thousand-year-old deer grass!

Something like this that exceeds the standard, of course Song Ciwan will not deliver it.

She only handed over thirty five-hundred-year-old deer grasses, and she felt at a loss if she paid a little more.

Bai Longshou was obviously very satisfied, and her voice was still as gentle as water: "Great, picking deer grass in the Demon Realm is an extremely difficult task, and since you have completed it, the Immortal Seeking Tower will naturally not treat you badly." ”

The black dragon's strange voice repeated: "Complete the task, don't be disadvantaged!" Hey, hey, hey, hehe......"

The strange sound pierced people's eardrums, but in the demon world, Song Ciwan, who was used to hearing all kinds of magic sounds, heard the strange sound of the black dragon head again, but it was not strange.

The White Dragon Head took thirty Deer Grass and put it in a light array next to it, and after a while, the Deer Song Grass disappeared.

"Congratulations, monk from the mortal world." The white dragon head was gentle and joyful, "The task is complete, and you can obtain the Purple Ribbon Grade Zhuji Dan." Go and take your Tsukidan. Once the foundation is built, you will be able to return to the mortal world. ”

The black dragon's strange voice repeated: "The foundation is completed, return to the mortal world!" Hehehehe, hehehehe......"

The white dragon head continued to say softly: "The mortal world is filthy after all, if you don't like to return to the mortal world, it is okay to stay in the spirit world." In the spiritual realm, the breath is clear and spiritual, which is more conducive to cultivation. ”

The black dragon head continued to repeat: "The spirit realm is clear, it is more conducive to cultivation, it is more conducive to cultivation, hehehe, he......"

He shook his long neck, sometimes stretched out the dragon's head, and reached out to Song Ciwan, on the pitch-black dragon's head, a pair of white eyes flashed with a strange light.

Song Ciwan suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart and politely thanked the two dragon heads.

Soon, she got a purple lacquer box in a nearby light array. There is no doubt that what is contained in this lacquer box is naturally a purple ribbon-level Tsukidan!

Everything went smoothly and there were no twists and turns.

Bai Longshou asked Song Ciwan to choose a cultivation room, and Song Ciwan casually chose a cultivation room with the number six characters, and then asked Bai Longshou: "Ask the messenger, you said that after the foundation is successfully built, the younger generations can choose to return to the mortal world by themselves." But the messenger still has tokens issued? ”

The white dragon head, as always, spoke in a gentle tone, and replied in a gentle tone: "You don't need a token to return to the mortal world, if you succeed in building the foundation, a door to the mortal world will appear in the cultivation room." Passing through this gate, you will be mortal.

If you don't go to the mortal world, you'll have to wait for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the gate disappears, and you can remain in the spirit realm. ”

The black dragon head screamed: "Stay in the spirit world, stay in the spirit world, hehehe, hahaha......"

Song Ciwan understood, and asked again: "If you stay in the spirit world to practice, will you have the opportunity to go to the mortal world again in the future?" ”

The white dragon head, who answered everything, was silent for a moment this time, and then smiled: "If the time is ripe, there will naturally be a chance." ”

Song Ciwan heard it in his ears, but his heart sank slightly.

Is the time ripe? What does it mean when the time is ripe?

She thought about it for a long time, and then asked the last question in a casual tone: "Ask the two envoys, what will happen if the younger generation cannot succeed in building the foundation?" ”

This question once again made the white dragon head silent, and kept repeating what the white dragon head said, but the black dragon head, who never took the initiative to speak, suddenly stretched out the dragon's body at this moment, and at the same time opened the dragon's mouth and yelled at Song Ciwan.

Ang –

The strange dragon chant set off gusts of wind and waves in the main hall, and the black dragon head shouted angrily: "You can't build a foundation, what use do you want?" Roll on! ”

Rolling the word out, the wind and waves almost blew Song Ciwan away!

Song Ciwan immediately shook his body slightly, unloading the power of the wind and waves.

At the same time, she was also silently calculating in her heart, the power of this black dragon head's roar was almost equivalent to that of the god.

Of course, Song Ciwan has only really fought the second son, and the death of the second son, to be honest, Song Ciwan is actually a trick.

If she only relies on her own strength to fight head-on, without relying on all kinds of strategies and weakening, whether Song Ciwan can defeat the second son, in fact, she herself does not know the answer.

Therefore, for his own combat effectiveness, Song Ciwan still lacks a specific assessment.

She just faced the wind blowing from the black dragon's head, and shook her body a few times in succession, and showed a posture of retreating in the shaking.

The white dragon head sighed faintly, and she said softly: "That's it, why be angry? ”

As soon as the words came out, the wind blowing by the black dragon head stopped in an instant, and the white dragon head stretched out half of the dragon's body and gently intertwined with the black dragon head.

The two dragon heads exchanged in mid-air for a moment, and when they exchanged each other, the dragon's mouth would emit a strange murmur. This seems to be their special language, and Song Ciwan can't understand it.

She just silently memorized the syllables of the black and white dragons in her heart.

After a while, after the two dragons finished communicating, the white dragon probed the dragon's neck for the first time, gently faced Song Ciwan, and said slowly: "After taking the foundation building pill, if the foundation building fails, you may suffer from the aura backlash." Practitioners, when it comes to building a foundation, be cautious and don't fail. ”

She also told Song Ciwan: "In the cultivation room, there is a method of building a foundation. If you are unclear, you can recite it repeatedly, which can enhance the chance of success in building the foundation. ”

These repeated words can be said to be considerate to the extreme, Song Ci listened to it late, and smiled faintly.

She finally didn't ask any more questions, but walked to the edge of the light array on the left side and retrieved the purple lacquer box floating in it.

With the lacquer box in hand, the light array leading to the No. 6 cultivation room of the Dizi also lit up.

Song Ciwan quickly stepped into it, a flash of light flashed, and she appeared in a cultivation room sealed on all sides through teleportation.

At first glance, this cultivation room looks very simple, with stone walls on all sides, and the inside is empty, except for a futon placed in the middle of the stone floor, which is probably the only "piece of furniture" in this cultivation room.

As for the various characters carved on the stone walls on all sides, these characters are simple in shape, and there are one or two Chinese seal characters in between, but in general, the main body is still the Great Zhou script.

It's actually the text of the Great Zhou!

Song Ciwan's gaze suddenly froze slightly, his brows frowned slightly, and he was puzzled.

People's imagination is sometimes poor, and many things that really happen in this world are often more absurd and tortuous than the limits of what people can imagine.

Song Ciwan first shook off the doubts in front of him, no longer exhausted his thoughts, but instead opened the purple lacquer box in his hand and began to carefully observe the purple ribbon-level Zhuji Dan in the lacquer box.

There is no doubt that there must be something wrong with this Tsukidan, which was obtained from the Immortal Seeking Pagoda.

Now, Song Ciwan has to figure out what the problem is!

(End of chapter)