It's a storage vessel!

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up and he strode forward.

He carefully touched the gourd, his face bloomed, and he muttered: "Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, and I am not deceived." ”

This time I came to the southwest, I was just going to find a spirit corpse, who would have thought to meet a difficult master, although the process was dangerous, but the harvest was also extremely amazing.

Needless to say, these spirit corpses are enough to be used for a long time, and it is more than enough to grow Awakening Grass.

The dragon gourd is an unexpected surprise.

The magic weapon that can be stored, not to mention him, it is estimated that few of those sect disciples have seen it.

The Blue Realm, the Flame Realm...

Another Jindan monk who has encountered an accident.

According to what Elder Hu of the Five Immortals Sect said, the Jin Dan period can be out of the body, and the Yuan Infant stage can be cultivated into a yang god, although the danger of shuttling through the spirit world to other realms is different, but when you come here, you have to take away or reincarnate.

As for the demon cultivation of the Mountain Monarch Temple, it is a more mysterious dream fetal method, although it is said to avoid the danger of the spiritual world, it is also equivalent to rebirth, and the cultivation is nothing, whether it can awaken the memory of the previous life is still two words.

These Jindan monks are definitely not those who can pick the fruits of the world, and they will have to suffer if they venture to cross.

Like the Demon Cultivator Gu Yuan of the Killing Sect, maybe he was ordered by the Sect and had to come.

The rest of them are here to escape the calamity.

That's right, breaking boundaries can avoid disaster.

The main gate of the Mountain Monarch Temple was destroyed, and those enemies must still remain in that world, all kinds of unfathomable divination methods, so that the demon cultivators couldn't hide, so they had to run to the ancient Yuan realm for refuge...

The fire dispersed people to avoid the three disasters, Zhang Biao did not know the method of the Jindan period, and he wanted to break the boundary and leave, but he was also forced to leave......

And before the end of the Dharma era came, those inner disciples who left en masse were not avoiding disasters.

After all, staying here, the aura is cut off, and his true qi is constantly dissipating, and he can only grow old in despair.

Looking at the pile of corpses in front of him, Zhang Biao was silent.

In the face of fate and the Great Dao, all beings are ants, if one day, will he have the ability to jump out of all this?

Let's just take care of the present.

Thinking of this, he threw away the distractions in his heart, hugged the gourd, and the phoenix fire was ignited, and he suddenly broke away from the spirit world.

This kind of treasure must be sacrificed quickly to be at ease.

After leaving the spirit world, the appearance of the dragon gourd changed, the luster was dull, the dragon pattern was blurred, and the volume was reduced to only the size of an ordinary gourd.

Zhang Biao was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had seen this kind of magic weapon, and the inside and outside of the spirit world actually showed a different appearance.

However, this thing, according to the information prompt, the most precious thing is the yin and yang qi inside, the two qi dissipate, and the grade also drops.

The monks of the Jindan period used it, how could it be ordinary.

He stabilized his mind, immediately bit his fingertips, tipped the blood refining rune pattern on the gourd, and then activated his true qi.

It is worthy of being a five-grade magic weapon, as soon as it is refined, the true qi will be like a tide gushing out, and all of it will be poured into the gourd.

It wasn't until the true qi in the dantian was almost exhausted that the gourd buzzed and suddenly lightened.

Zhang Biao's eyes were dark, and he almost fell, so he hurriedly meditated cross-legged, and after recovering a little, he picked up the gourd again.

This sacrifice is really different.

Fangcai's gourd is like a solid iron ball, which is extremely heavy, but now it is light and fluttering, no different from ordinary gourds.

At the same time, some information flooded into the mind.

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, and he became more and more happy.

Holding this gourd can be used for three kinds of magic techniques: Tibetan wind and qi, calming spirits, and storage.

Tibetan wind absorbs qi, and Qingfeng Zhai Liu Ling will also use this technique, which can control the flow of spiritual energy in the divine domain.

And with this gourd, it can absorb all kinds of spiritual energy, if it is refined properly, it is the art of killing.

Not to mention anything else, collect some Xunfeng qi, with the dark fire powder, gushing out is the dark fire storm, and if you are not afraid of the siege of the enemy, you are afraid that the true qi in the body will not be able to bear it.

Suppressing spirits, the art is as intended, but wherever the spirit exists, whether it is a powerful ghost or a living soul, it can be suppressed.

As for storage, it is a special space in the gourd, about the size of a room, and it is not in the same space as the Tibetan style.

Zhang Biao's heart moved, and he was really angry, and after pouring out a bunch of jade boxes and opening them, they were all gray and white powder.

He saw that his eyes were full of distress, this gourd could only be used for storage, but it could not withstand the erosion of time, and all the treasures and medicines in it had been turned into powder.

In addition, there were some Gu poison residues in it, but as soon as the phoenix fire turned, it burned clean.

Pinning the gourd to his waist, Zhang Biao meditated cross-legged and entered the spiritual realm again.

He entered the Futu Tower, first sprinkled all the mica powder in the skin pouch around his waist to extinguish the fire, and then raised the gourd to run the true qi.

Call~

The wind was blowing, and all the corpses inside poured into the gourd.

After doing this, Zhang Biao walked out of the Futu Tower again, and suddenly his heart moved, and he ran his spiritual eye at the Futu Tower.

Identifying this object, there is no sense of obscurity, Zhang Biao has been a little disappointed in his heart.

This kind of treasure similar to the divine court is a thing that can suppress the luck of the sect, and its value is not inferior to the dragon gourd, but depending on the situation, most of them have been damaged.

Futu Duobao Pagoda (Van )

1. Born in the spiritual realm of the Senluo Prison, after the impure view was obtained, the power of the Xingju faction was refined into the Futu Tower, which was dedicated to the secular god Buddha and suppressed the divine domain.

2. The spiritual fetus is destroyed, and it has become a mortal weapon after years and cannot be brought out of the spiritual world.

Really!

Zhang Biao sighed slightly, thoughtful.

Spiritual Prison...

Jiang Liang did not mention it in the noodles, after all, it was only the inheritance of the Qi refining period, and it was not a simple place to hear it.

It is not surprising to him that there are infinite mysteries in the vast world, and the spiritual world can communicate with all worlds and become a smuggling channel for monks, but how can it only be what he sees in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao took one last look, turned his face, and left the spirit world.

"Meow!"

Back in the present world, Zhang Biao touched the moon shadow, got up and walked towards the dark and gloomy ruins of impurity.

After all, it is a cultivation sect, and there may be some remnants.

Although the four-eyed insect monk was born here, it also has the advantage that other evil spirits are absorbed, and there are no ghosts and zombies, which is more conducive to exploration.

The buildings below are nothing special, and they are all places where the disciples of Impure Meditation practice and stay when they are explored with the eye of spiritual vision.

The only thing that's special is that there is a Gu room.

There is a mouthful of rusty copper tripods inside, and it is here that the disciples of the Impure Meditation get rid of the Gu worms on their bodies, and those who survive continue to practice, and those who die become Gu worm hosts, devouring each other, refining Gu spells that are enough to protect their bodies.

Now, all that's left is piles of black-ash and petrified bones.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao has completely lost interest in the impure view method, which may be beneficial, but it is really evil.

What he cares about is elixir and materials.

It's a pity that all the things in the building have been turned into ashes and there is no harvest after searching all the way.

Eventually, he came to the Great Hall of Impure Contemplation.

As soon as he walked into the main hall, Zhang Biao was shocked.

I saw dense skeletons kneeling on the ground, and at a glance, there were at least a thousand of them.

The Spiritual Eye investigates that these are the remains of former Impure Meditation disciples, who have taken off their bodies by secret methods, and their souls are placed in the Futu Tower, trying to escape from this realm.

It's a pity that before he left, he encountered a great disaster.

All the bones bowed in one direction.

There, it is the secluded altar of the ancient ancestors!

………………

The town of Buddha Hand is still shrouded in thick fog.

A huge mound of graves was erected beside the riverbank, and the village keepers were blowing suona vigorously on Tuesday.

The suona voice is mournful and resentful, it is "The Great Disaster".

The people of Buddha Hand Town, after all, did not escape the catastrophe, they were all Gu worms into their brains, like living dead, and everyone died at the same time as the Gu worms died.

Swish!

Orion Zhou Dagen threw out a handful of paper money and shouted: "Fellow villagers, go all the way, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stop crying.

No matter how bad the environment of Buddha Hand Town is, it is also the place where he was born and raised, but in the blink of an eye, only he and his silly uncle survived.

In the distance, those dart masters were also concerned.

Other places in Huaizhou are good to say, there are Xuanduguan to make a move, arrange the temple, although it is difficult to survive, but at least it is safe to stay in the city.

This southwest region has been uninhabited for thousands of miles.

Zhang Biao and Xu Gengzi were also standing not far away, and there was a person next to them who was tied up with five flowers, staring at the surroundings with frightened eyes, it was Zhao Jiucheng who was sent by the King of Huaizhou to hunt for treasures.

Xu Gengzi had recovered a lot at this time, but his face was still pale, and his eyes were full of anger: "Although it is said that it is an evil thing, but the king of Huaizhou sent people to do it indiscriminately, which is also one of the banes. ”

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, "It's mostly useless, the king of Huaizhou now has a large army, and you Xuanduguan still need him to stabilize Huaizhou." ”

"Also, the prince of Huaizhou, now he is also your fellow disciple and brother, with the habits of these children of the family, he must have made a lot of friends on the mountain."

After hearing this, Xu Gengzi was immediately a little annoyed, "That's right, that little white face is very sweet, very good at pleasing people, and his qualifications are not bad, and he is quite appreciated by the teacher." ”

said, squeezing his fist fiercely, "It's all my fault that I didn't do enough, this time out of the mountain, if it weren't for Mr. 's help, I'm afraid I would have died..."

Zhang Biao didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder, "If he is in trouble in the future, he can come to Qingfeng Village to find me." ”

"Thank you."

Xu Gengzi looked into the distance, a pride rose in his eyes, and he hugged his fists and said: "This time I was able to meet Mr. Tai Sui, which is also a chance, so that I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." ”

"This time when he returns to the mountain, he will practice diligently, and he will calm this troubled world by refining the divine sword every day, and no longer let the evil be proud!"

"Farewell, there will be a date later!"

"There will be a date later!"

After saying goodbye, Xu Gengzi took a group of dart masters away and disappeared into the thick fog.

Zhang Biao watched silently, and warmth rose in his eyes.

No matter how chaotic the world is, no matter how cunning people's hearts are, there are always some kind people and some chivalrous young people.

In the long dark night, there is no shortage of torch walkers.

Perhaps, this is called hope......

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Big-bellied Daoist, everyone is gone, come out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge toad rose from the river, carrying a strange bronze tree on its back, the leaves of which were all in the shape of human faces, and looked in all directions.

"Let's go."

Zhang Biao greeted, took Zhou Dagen and the two jumped on the back of the toad, and with a whistling, the toad immediately swam quickly in the river.

"Immortals... Immortal Master, where are we going? ”

"Go to Qingfeng Village, when you get there, you will at least stutter, and there will be nothing to worry about."

"Is there really such a place in troubled times?"

"Don't worry, with me..."

(End of chapter)