Chapter 351: Battle of the Phoenix 3
Tianjing has not had a refiner refine a storage ring in the immortal cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, and the hands of the ancestors are also inherited by the family, and the few other storage rings are also well protected by their owners, and they are easy not to take out.
And the storage ring that Xia Chuxue bought at the beginning was also one of the few, and the auction should have caused an uproar at that time, but it was suppressed by Xia Yingying, and the matter was not spread.
And most of the monks who had dealt with Xia Chuxue were Qi cultivation and foundation building, and some of them didn't even know what the storage ring was, as for the Traceless Elder Fan, a cultivator with advanced cultivation?
Hehe, how can a person with eyes above the top notice the storage ring hidden in the girl's neck?
Yes, Xia Chuxue has been very cautious when she first came to cultivate the immortal realm, her storage ring has long been worn around her neck with a silver magic chain, and the large-capacity multi-storage bag is also put into the space, and although the storage bag on her waist is also very large, it contains some things that are usually used.
For example, clothes, food, barbecue grills, etc., in order to prevent suspicion after being snatched away from the storage bag in the future, there are also some low-grade spirit stones and commonly used spirit grasses, as well as pills with more impurities
Of course, the pills that I usually use to refine myself are also put in some way in case of emergency.
Soon, the Primordial Ancestors all replenished their depleted spiritual power, and this time they instructed the Monk Jiedan to also urge the array with them.
The four primordial infants were distributed in four different directions, and the monks of the Jie Dan were constantly channeling spiritual power behind them to replenish their rapid consumption.
If the spiritual power in the body of the Yuanying monk is the vast ocean, then the spiritual power in the body of the monk can only be a gurgling stream, although there are few streams, but there are many rivers, which can always converge into a river.
Time passed slowly, and the monks changed from one to another, and finally, a dazzling light on the array disk was launched, and it spun from the ground into the air, and the ancestors of the primordial babies were sweating on their foreheads one by one, they were already on the verge of exhaustion, but they were still gritting their teeth for support, and none of them flinched.
Even Di Yuntian couldn't care about the negative impact of the depletion of spiritual power on himself, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the increasingly dazzling array disk.
"Retreat!"
The four of them shouted in unison, and the monk flew away.
As soon as he retreated to the safe area, when he was in shock, the sky suddenly changed color, the wind and clouds were reversed, the wind was fierce, and the lightning and thunder roared over the area shrouded in the formation.
Headless, severed arms, bleeding from seven orifices, distorted faces, long tongues, protruding eyes, accompanied by oozing whimpering, creepy.
This is not the most frightening, the trees that appeared out of thin air in the formation rose from the ground, quickly grew and flourished, blossoming and bearing fruit.
When I looked closely, the fruit was actually a bloody baby head, and they cried in pain, laughed weirdly, and tempted the monks who heard the sound with inexplicable power
"Come on... Come on..."
Bloody baby faces grinned at them, branches and leaves swaying as if beckoning.
The monks could barely control their inner impulse to walk towards the bloody babyface.
At this time, the formation was formed, and the bloody doll that was smiling at them strangely just now was gone, replaced by the volcano they had seen before, as if it was just the environment generated in their hearts just now, and nothing had appeared.
They suddenly came to their senses, and for a moment they looked around blankly.
"Ancestor, what just happened?"
The Xuantian Sect Sect Master looked at the Supreme Elder who had come to his side at some point and asked
"The formation is opened, and we will next lure the phoenix to appear, this is the thousand-year-old sycamore fruit taken out by the Duobao Pavilion, there is only one in the entire immortal cultivation world, you go down." ”
Needless to say, the Xuantian Sect Master already understood that this was to let him release the first bird!
His face changed suddenly, and his face turned pale, "Ancestor, this... I'm shallow in my cultivation, I'm just afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, he was forced back by the cold eyes of the Supreme Elder, and a seed of resentment was planted in the bitterness.
Immediately after that, I heard the other party's voice
"Feng boy, you are also a monk now, you should understand that danger and chance are equal, although the task is arduous, but the sycamore fruit is in your hands, the phoenix will definitely be the first to find you, if there is fate..."
If there is fate, you may be able to contract with the ancient phoenix, at least the chances are better than others.
Sect Master Feng's eyes lit up, and he was just about to swear to agree, when suddenly a sharp pain in his chest hit, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then he was dizzy and dizzy, and this thought jumped out of his mind.
"Chu Chu!!"
Something happened to Chu Chu!
Who was it? Who would dare to kill his only descendant?
The monstrous anger and crazy killing intent were pervasive, and the Xuantian Ancestor on the other side couldn't help frowning, living to his age, of course he knew that this killing intent was not aimed at himself, looking at the situation of being vomited blood just now, it must have been his unruly granddaughter who had an accident.
"Feng boy, the overall situation is current, if you leave, I will have to find other monks in the sect to replace me!"
Sect Master Feng thought for a moment and shook his head, "Ancestor, I will definitely live up to my expectations!" clasped his hands into fists and bowed to Xuantian Ancestor
Chu Chu is dead, even if he goes to take revenge now, it will be useless, it is better to bury the pain and take revenge after contracting the phoenix.
"Ancestor, the righteousness of the sect comes first, and other things can be postponed!"
Xuantian Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, took out the immediate four-grade pill and handed it over
"Hurry up and meditate to repair your injuries, the glory of my Xuantian Sect can all depend on you!"
Xia Chuxue found many precious elixirs under the leadership of the treasure hunting mouse, her face was full of surprise, she was now at the peak of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation, and the area of the space also expanded with the deepening of her cultivation, it would be too much of a waste of fertile land not to plant anything into it.
But now she doesn't want to plant anything like she did when she first had the space, but selectively grows elixirs.
Now space is a small cycle, if there are too many messy things, destroying the original ecological environment, the aura will be correspondingly less, of course, the lack of aura is not a dime a drop in the bucket for the huge space spirit vein, the huge spiritual liquid river, but the early summer snow still hopes that the elixir spirit fruit planted in it is higher in year, and the aura is full.
The aura released in this way can also contribute to the space, and it will not keep the aura on a downward trend before.
In the space, the spiritual liquid river that has grown into a lake is named the spiritual river by the early summer snow, and the heavenly spiritual water is also known as the water of life.
This is what the tree of life said, as he grows up, he seems to know more things, like a wise man, the little tree can almost answer questions she doesn't understand.