Chapter 64: The White Tiger is Wishful
"Smash it?" Wei Zhongling looked at the black stone in his hand, full of interest.
The black stone is probably close to the length of a cigarette stick, and it is thick, and there seems to be years of putty in some of the crevices on it, but the feeling that attracts Wei Zhongling is getting stronger and stronger.
It's like a homeless man on a snowy day, and suddenly he finds that there is a door wide open and the table is full of banquets.
Yang Ming thought about it, and tried to use the aura to enter the stone to study what it was first, but he didn't expect that the aura could not be explored, and the aura entering the stone was like entering the water of a lake, and he couldn't detect it at all.
"It shouldn't work, this stone is a bit like an aura. Yang Ming sighed a little that the origin of this stone was a bit like a stone made of pure aura.
After all, the magic powers that can use the land also rely on the original soil. It is not possible to go from zero to one by relying on the accumulation of spiritual energy, you must have a certain know-how.
For Yang Ming, the cultivation in the early stage of the Fusion Realm was high enough, but it was still difficult for him to grow soil out of thin air. After all, this is different from the water-based aura, the fire aura. If there are seeds, the wood aura can also grow into a towering tree, only gold and earth, the two can hardly be raised by their own aura, otherwise the qi in the human body will really become a small world.
"Burn it and try it?" Wei Zhongling said as he burned it, but he touched the end blade of wisdom in his hand, and it was obvious that he didn't have the idea of simply burning it.
Yang Ming raised his forehead, "What are you doing with your knife when you burn it?"
"Try more!" Wei Zhongling's eyes flashed, and the wisdom blade in his hand cut into the stone, and at the same time, Yang Ming spit out a mouthful of red lotus karma fire, and the flame and sword light brightened for a moment, and the stone really cracked a little.
Even though the person who cast this stone back then was very powerful, after so many years of decay, it was still opened a gap by the two fusion realm qi refiners.
It's hard to break, but as long as there is an opening, it can be opened slowly. After all, it is difficult for the tide to break through the embankment, but it is completely different to make a hole in the embankment and then rush again.
The aura was like a tide slapping on a stone, quickly knocking down the shell of the black stone, and layer after layer of stone chips turned into aura before it could hit the ground, slowly revealing one of the things.
It was a jade Ruyi, but it was not an ordinary jade Ruyi, the long-handled round head was like a carved tiger head, and the tiger head had the momentum of dominating the world. Almost the moment he saw this white tiger Ruyi, a small golden dragon flew out of Wei Zhongling's body, quickly fought with the white tiger above Ruyi, and then tore the white tiger to devour Qi Luck.
Wei Zhongling suddenly hiccuped, and then felt that his cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, suddenly rose again, and it seemed that he was about to cross the threshold of the Void Transformation Realm soon.
"How long has this been like this...... I was devoured by you, and now it's okay, the original magic weapon is directly gone. Yang Ming said with a smile, what is this, this magic weapon has not been seen a few times, so it has no effect at all.
After losing that luck, Ruyi was just an ordinary jade Ruyi, although it looked like the carving was quite exquisite, but it was of little use to the two Qi Refiners.
The two of them walked while talking, and after a while, they came to a river, and there was nothing missing in the Tianguang Ruins, but the two really didn't expect that there were cruise ships on the river!
It is said that it is a pleasure boat, but in fact it is just a small boat, it seems that there is a strong middle-aged man sitting on the bow of the boat drinking, through the swirling clouds, you can see that the hat on the head of the middle-aged man also stands a harrier.
"Interestingly, you see, the man is stronger than the land here. Yang Ming looked at the boat on the river and smiled, but he didn't stretch out his fingers.
This kind of strength is generally already able to understand in the heart, and if you raise your finger directly, you will probably be discovered. In the eyes of some mountain immortals, this is already a provocation, and there is no need to make much trouble when going out, so Yang Ming did not point a finger.
"What is he doing on the river, waiting for people to cross the river?" Wei Zhongling was a little curious, and his big eyes were a little puzzled.
"It should be, let's call him over and ask, don't we know?" Yang Ming pointed on the water wave step by step, and said: "Junior Yang Ming, I don't know if the senior can talk about it by the river?"
"I'm only waiting for someone who is destined, you don't like it. The middle-aged man heard the voice, looked back and didn't pay much attention, the harrier on the hat rose into the air, went to the river and picked up a swimming fish, swallowed it quickly, and then stepped on the canopy.
"How do seniors know that I am not destined for you?" Yang Ming smiled, and said in his heart, if I handed over a Qingxia sword later, I would run immediately.
Not a second is missing!
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "That senior once told me a poem, if you can connect the second half of the sentence, it means that you are destined." ”
"Senior, please speak. "19th Floor Literature
"Listen, the first half of the sentence is...... Odd and even unchanged ......"
Yang Ming: "???"
What the hell is this thing in this world? How does this sentence sound like the words of a certain country in the previous life, and ......
The predecessors of the previous traverser still discriminated against the traverser who had no academic qualifications! Isn't it completely confusing to really come to a primary school junior Chinese who doesn't know this sentence?
"Symbols look at the quadrant??" Yang Ming tried to answer, it was also possible that it was false, after all, he was not necessarily talking about this, he might also be saying something else.
It's just that the voice is similar to this sentence!
That's how it should be!
The middle-aged man was silent for a long time this time, and then suddenly said, "Come here, you shouldn't need me to pick you up, right?"
It's really good!
Yang Ming complained in his heart, grabbed Wei Zhongling with one hand, and directly crossed half of the river in one step and jumped onto the boat. There are two futons opposite the middle-aged man, but they should be transformed by magic, so it can't be that person who was able to have two people come together, right?
"Is this poem really someone able to pick it up? Could it be that you have inherited it?"
Yang Ming pondered for a while, "Maybe it's just an accident, or maybe it's from the same teacher." ”
The middle-aged man nodded, casually brushed over the river, brought up a pot of wine, took out three more cups, and poured a glass for Wei Zhongling first.
"The little girl has the dragon's aura, I am afraid that she is also a great figure in the secular dynasty, after drinking this cup, how far you can go, how long your luck can be. ”
Wei Zhongling glanced at Yang Ming without a trace, Yang Ming didn't say anything, it seemed that he could drink. Wei Zhongling didn't think much about it, and directly picked up a cup and drank it.
"The seniors underestimated her, why don't we make a bet, if she can wake up in forty breaths, the seniors will give her this river water?" Yang Ming casually took a town, time changed slowly, but the two of them spoke unchanged.
"Do you know what kind of river this is? It's good to ask for a fate for your own woman, but don't be too greedy. The middle-aged man laughed, obviously looking down on Yang Ming.
"The seniors only said that they were willing to agree or not. ”
"What's the matter with promising you? It's just that if you lose, I don't want anything else, this body will lend me ten years, and I'll go and see the world. ”
"Seniors want to see it and can't go out and see it?"
The middle-aged man smiled and directly lifted his collar, which was covered by the flesh of a rotten maggot.
"I'm old, I can't walk anymore, where can I go out for a walk again, I can only rely on you to give me this opportunity. ”
Yang Ming was silent for a while, and after a while, he said yes, and then asked, "That senior, what are you waiting here for?"
"Look at this light. The middle-aged man said lightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the space of the Tianguang Ruin, which quickly turned into a ray of light in his palm, but it did not dissipate.
"This is a ray of light from the Ming King Mirror, a treasure of the ancient human race, and the predecessor just asked me to look at it, and I want to give you this light to understand. ”
Yang Ming was shocked in his heart, after obtaining the Ming King Mirror, there was such a light again, and no matter how he thought about his cultivation path, he was completely controlled by others.
"What is the purpose of this light? What happened in ancient times? And what kind of magic weapon is the Ming King Mirror? Finally, who are you, senior?"
The middle-aged man drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said casually: "My name is Taiwu, and there are other people who generally call me King Ming." ”