Chapter Eighty-Five: Dragon Vein Condensation
"Jiang Song, what do you seem to know?"
"I didn't expect him to survive for so long. Jiang Song led the three of them to continue walking on the road covered with bones.
"He and I were from the same period, and the first time we met, he was about the same age as me, and I had been dead for two hundred years. ”
"Dare to ask Guishou?"
"It should be two hundred and twenty-eight years old, I can't remember the exact time. ”
"This is not scientific! When we met Wu Meng, although he was gray-haired, he was only seventy years old at most. ”
"Why do you think the Changsheng Jian is called the Changsheng Jian? Of the two meteorites, only the Changsheng Jian has an inexplicable power that can delay human aging. ”
"But didn't you lose the Immortal Certificate?"
"It's true that it's under the Genting Heavenly Palace, but you don't need a whole meteorite to make the Immortal Book and the Dragon Jue, and there are a lot of leftovers, the bigger the material, the more power it contains, and the bigger the material, the longer you can live. However, this also has a great side effect, once you stop wearing it, the whole person will age sharply, if you have been wearing it, then the leftovers will always erode the wearer's body, so that the wearer has been in a weak state. ”
"No wonder he must change his body, I see. Zhang San muttered thoughtfully, and then raised his head suddenly: "But without Long Jue, how can it be successfully transferred by relying on the materials of Changshengjian alone?"
"Hehe, able-bodied people are called people, aren't people with disabilities considered people?"
Just as the three of them were chatting, the sound of Si Xi Suo came from the pile of bones in front of them, and phantoms kept floating in the air, and strange smiles echoed in the ears of the three people.
"Hey, it's these things again. The phosphorus fire in Jiang Song's eyes flickered a little, and then he casually picked up a thigh bone next to him and habitually went up alone, but Zhang San was one step faster than him, and he was full of purple thunder, and he kept swinging the half-peachwood sword in his hand.
The phantoms along the road were torn apart by thunder, and even the skeletons that got up from the pile of bones were killed by Zhang San.
In less than three minutes, the pile of bones that was originally full of ghosts and ghosts was instantly cleaned, and Jiang Song did not have any waves on the surface, but the constantly jumping phosphorus fire exposed his unrest.
"Whew... I'll kill as much garbage as this bunch comes. Zhang San withdrew the half-cut mahogany sword and held it in his hand.
"This weapon makes me uncomfortable, like a little sun, you better put it away. ”
"Ahem, where did we talk about that? Zhang San casually stuffed half of the peachwood sword back into the mark.
"After a long time, the Jiang clan decided to condense this dragon vein that had not completely dried up to replace the lost dragon jue, which was actually very simple and easy. We chose the location in the Shura Palace, which is the place where Wu Yucheng was suppressed, and it was the most yin and evil. It can just become the best nutrient for dragon vein aggregates. ”
"Did it work?"
"No, it can be said that the things that the Jiang clan took great pains to get did not play a role at all, and they did not find that it had any other effects, for the sake of safety, the elders in the clan decided to store the dragon vein condensate here, which is considered a warning. ”
"Where's that thing?"
"To be honest, I don't know, I just know that it is stored somewhere in the Shura Temple. Jiang Song stopped as he spoke.
"With your current strength, I can't help much, and besides, I can't leave here, otherwise it will dissipate, and there will be an exit ahead Good luck to you. ”
"Well, it's a bit unaccustomed to not being able to listen to your story, so don't leave it at that. ”
Jiang Song turned around, waved his hand, and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.
"Let's go, this place is a bit boring. Zhang San took out the Yin Hook Jade from the imprint, and the center of the Rubik's Cube began to invert, and the Taiji diagram was perfectly inlaid in it, and then a layer of black and simple material was closed again.
The whole Rubik's Cube quickly transformed, and finally turned into an angular black glove worn on Zhang San's left hand. The twenty-seven bright spots of brilliant green first lit up, and then gradually disappeared, leaving only one green dot, on which was resolutely written Shura Temple.
"The green dot on it seems to be moving, but it doesn't seem to be of much use to us right now. ”
The three of them gradually disappeared into the passage without a glimmer of light, and the darkness quickly swallowed their figures.
'Smack'
It was still Gu Dawei's powerful flashlight, and the entire passage was illuminated, and even the terrifying statue in the passage was clearly visible.
"Oh, it's scary, no wonder there are no lights. ”
"I guess it's for the blind, otherwise no one would have touched it. ”
Zhang San gently shook the corners of the statue, and then the entire wall began to move slowly, and after a while, a passage that could only accommodate two people was revealed, the stairs were spiraling, and the bottom was still dark visible in the depths, even Gu Dawei's powerful flashlight could not shoot through the darkness.
"Boss, how did you open here?"
"There is some information on the glove, which roughly says that the green highlights can move to twenty-seven different locations, the yellow highlights mean that there are eighty-three other places that can be reached, and the red highlights are only one, which is also here, but there are still three yellow highlights. ”
"There's nothing else going to happen in this place, can it?"
"Have you been here before?"
"How could I have been here?"
"Have I been here?"
"Probably not. ”
"Then what do you ask me for? as if I knew what was here. Zhang San glanced at Shan Chanyu angrily.
The empty staircase constantly echoed with the scolding of the two, and I don't know when the fog began to fill the stairs.
"There's a problem here, watch your step!"
Just as Zhang San lowered his head, two cold arms hugged him from behind, and a trace of coolness came from Zhang San's ears.
Or stay with me." ’
Zhang San did not speak, but used a half-cut mahogany sword to insert a backhand into the abdomen of the 'person' behind him, and then slapped an elbow into the face of the 'person' behind him, only to find that he was in the air.
The woman behind her began to scream frantically, and then let go of Zhang Sanwu and dispersed into the air, only the reverberating screams could prove that there was some kind of weirdness here just now.
"You still want to be scary with this routine? Really, do you really think this peachwood sword is paste?"
Shan Chanyu and Gu Dawei pointed to Zhang San's back, and then Zhang San felt a sense of malice. Zhang San, who turned around quickly, kept portraying in the void, and his mouth was still vibrant.
'In the south, the heroic posture shines on the Three Realms, is good at controlling the red flames, suppresses all evil in the blazing fire, and follows the flamingo, showing the world with arrogance. Yan out of the law, urgent as the law'
A red and black flame swept through the entire space behind it, and purple thunder resounded, and the thunder and lightning and flames tortured the stairs behind it. A group of phantoms with obvious burn marks on their bodies looked at Zhang San viciously, and before they could react, Zhang San swung at them with a peachwood sword.
It didn't take long for the half-cut peachwood sword to wipe out most of the phantoms, and a few of them let out a desolate cry before disappearing in front of the three of them. The fog on the stairs also dissipated without a trace.
"It's finally cleared now. Just as Zhang San was about to take a breath, all the places except for the vicinity of the three of them were covered with phantoms.
Zhang San gasped: "Why are you still stunned? I don't need to say I'm sorry if I did something wrong." He took the lead in setting an example: "Big brothers and sisters, I offended a lot just now, and I hope that it is not strange, and I hope that it is not strange." Let's go!"
At this moment, Shan Chanyu was suddenly mixed by himself, and the three of them rolled down quickly like bowling balls, and after a long time, the three of them lay in front of a large hall. Strangely, there were no phantoms here, and they floated in mid-air from a long distance and looked at the three of them with resentment.
"Oops, I haven't followed you!"
Zhang San held his waist and complained, and Zhang San, who inadvertently caught a glimpse of the main hall, didn't care about teaching Shan Chanyu at this time:
"Look, isn't this the same as the hideous thousand-armed Guanyin carved on the last relief?"
What caught the eyes of the three of them was a small black statue of Guanyin with a thousand hands, and the hideous Buddha statue showed its evil charm all the time.
Even from a few meters away, the three of them could clearly see that its lowered eyes were full of murderous intent, and even the net bottle in its hand was extremely dark and clear.
Underneath the base is a futon with a circular indentation, which is occupied by a miniature thousand-armed Guanyin made of mutton fat jade.
"This is the dragon vein condensation? It can't be a bag for people, right? I don't look like it, it's also a jade pendant. ”
"This round one doesn't need to be plated, it's full of pulp and crystal clear. It's not going to be modern craftsmanship. ”
Suddenly, the nightmare mark on Zhang San's arm began to burn, Zhang San took a few steps back in pain, and a bright red horse that was almost reflective jumped out of the mark and ate the miniature version of the thousand-armed Guanyin in the groove with lightning speed. Then he looked at Zhang San with a satisfied face, and let out a happy horse neighing from time to time.
"I *****"
Zhang San just wanted to raise his hand and then reacted that it was his own Chitu, and then he pointed at Chitu again: "You actually grabbed something with me, if there is a next time, even if you are Lu Bu's mount, I can't spare you." ”
Chitu splashed sparks from his nostrils, and squirted a few hot breaths at Zhang San with disdain, and then slowly dissipated into the air.
Zhang San exploded directly, and he covered his heart angrily for a long time and didn't slow down: "Just expect this thing to make a small fortune, this loser thing will give me a bite to swallow, just a mouthful, and I don't know how to leave some for me." ”
"Boss, this is really a bamboo basket for water. ”
"Don't speak, I don't want to hear anything about that damn horse and jade pendant. Zhang San's forehead was bruised, and then he suddenly realized something: "The stinging dragon Jue that Jiang Song said seems to be this." ”
Zhang San took out a jade pendant with only the shape of a dragon from the imprint, and the cloudy material was like plastic.
"To be honest, I can't see that it has the function of absorbing and storing souls. Zhang San looked at Shan Chanyu eagerly.
"Boss, don't look at me. Can't I admit my mistake?"
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong. ”
Zhang San took his gaze back with satisfaction, and then carefully looked at the dragon jue in his hand.