Chapter 138: Ancient Immortal Wood
Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at him, meaningful, turned around and continued to walk.
"I really forgot about ......"
"Haha......"
"You're still laughing at me?
Cheng Zhaozhao turned around abruptly and stood face to face with Liu Fatzi.
Seeing Cheng Zhaozhao's expressionless face, Liu Fatzi swallowed his saliva and said, "You are changing your face too fast." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "You're right!"
The next moment, Cheng Zhaozhao picked up the spirit sword, attacked behind Liu Fatzi, and shouted: "Come out!"
The sword flashed, broke through the thick fog, and sank into it.
"Come out, come on, come on......" The shrill and shrill voice in the fog faded away.
Liu Fatzi immediately pulled the process Zhaozhao and hurriedly swept forward.
"What a fight, you can't beat this thing!"
Cheng Zhaozhao and Liu Fatzi galloped away, and bursts of clear laughter sounded behind them, which was creepy.
From the first time Liu Fatzi reminded himself to stop laughing, Cheng Zhaozhao deliberately checked what was behind him.
It's just that her divine sense is limited, and she can't see it at all.
"That thing is a ghost mist doll, with no concrete form, hidden between these dense fogs.
Whether it's a monk or a demon beast encountering it, don't do or do the same thing with it.
You must not laugh when it laughs, and you must not repeat what it learns, otherwise it will immediately invade your sea of consciousness and devour the primordial spirit. ”
Ghost Mist Doll?
It usually appears in cemeteries or places where the dead air is thick, and it is said that it is caused by the condensation of the dead air.
"All these dense fogs are dead air?" Cheng Zhaozhao said in astonishment.
"Stupid bird, you fan quickly, the ghost mist doll can only swim in dead air. Don't let it touch your body. Liu Fatzi shouted for Qianli to quickly open the way.
The laughter behind him gradually stopped, and there was another sound of talking.
"All this fog is dead air?"
"Stupid bird, you fan quickly, the ghost mist doll can only swim in dead air. Don't let it show up. ”
"Jie Ji ......"
These voices are vividly imitated, and they are even more frightening.
The smile on Fat Liu's face retracted: "This damn guy, he actually learned to speak with me!"
"This damn guy actually learned from me to talk......"
ran for a while, but the voice behind him kept following.
Cheng Zhaozhao turned around and struck out a thousand mangs sword technique at the moment.
Countless sword rays caused the fog behind him to dissipate suddenly, and the voice also disappeared.
"Huh? yes, you knew that you would have slashed that guy with a sword. ”
Fat Liu didn't expect this ghost mist doll to be so easy to deal with, so he stopped and gasped.
Qianli 'gurgling' twice.
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Liu Fat, Qianli said that there is a vacant land in front. ”
"Clearing, where? Quickly lead the way. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao was already quickly moving in the direction of flying thousands of miles.
"You wait for me ......"
When the two of them arrived at the clearing, the surrounding fog all stopped within a radius of ten feet, forming a circular isolation zone.
Chisato rests in the middle of the clearing.
Liu Fat sat on the ground: "I'm tired to death." It's rare to have such a quick open space. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao looked around and said, "Don't you think this place is very strange?"
As soon as he said this, Liu Fatzi's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean that there is something precious here that makes it impossible for the dead qi to get close." ”
The two of them immediately searched in this circle.
It's just that this place is so big, you can see the end at a glance, and there are only the two of them and a bird between the open spaces, and there is nothing to do.
"Could it be buried in the ground?"
Liu Fatzi immediately took out a big shovel from the storage bag, cast a spell, and the big shovel automatically began to dig holes everywhere.
"Giggles!"
"What are you talking about, stupid bird?"
"It says you're a fool. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao said and approached Qianli and found that there was something hidden under its belly.
To be exact, it's Chisato squatting on it.
Cheng Zhaozhao picked up thousands of miles and found that it was clawing a dead wood.
It was only the size of a palm, and it was very irregularly curved.
Qianli landed in this foothold.
"What are you holding in your hand?" Liu Fatzi quickly took it.
"A piece of wood. ”
Liu Fatzi 'cut' and threw it away: "Do you think it's a good thing?"
But I didn't want the dead air around me to spread in an instant.
The clearing also moved not far away with the departure of the wood.
Cheng Zhaozhao ran over quickly and picked up the log again.
Liu Fatzi was surprised: "Hey, in this way, it is this wood that can make these dead qi unable to get close." ”
"Aren't you talking nonsense? there's nothing between the clearings but this log, isn't it still you?"
Liu Fatzi hurriedly apologized: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just want to try." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao weighed the wood, the wood was very light and naturally curved, but the incisions at the two ends were very smooth.
Liu Fatzi stared at the wood thoughtfully, dragging his chin and chanting: "Isolate the dead air?"
He suddenly laughed and said, "Have you ever heard of purple gold sandalwood?"
Cheng Zhaozhao stretched out his hand to caress the rough trunk of the tree for a moment, and said in disbelief: "You won't tell me that this wood is purple gold sandalwood?"
"Haha, how can that. If this is purple gold sandalwood, you and I are afraid that we will not have the life to go out. ”
Liu Fatzi said and said: "I just suddenly remembered that many years ago, in a secret realm, a monk in the southern realm found a piece of purple gold sandalwood.
When the news came out, I don't know how much bloodshed it caused. In the end, not only did Zijin Nanmu not survive, but the monk also lost his life in vain. ”
"Is it because of the purple gold wooden box?" Cheng Zhaozhao said.
"Ouch, yes, you know that. ”
Liu Fatzi said that he was impressed with Cheng Zhaozhao, compared to the beginning of the cultivation of the immortal realm, Cheng Zhaozhao's current knowledge can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
"I saw it in an ancient book, and the purple gold wooden box claims to be able to seal everything, but is it true?"
Liu Fatzi nodded: "Naturally it's true, it is said that ten thousand years ago, the Demon Heavenly Demon was sealed."
It's just that those rumors have passed, and I only know that this purple gold wooden box has now become the treasure of the Pure Dust Temple, and it will not be born when it is idle.
That's why when a monk discovered Zijin Nanmu, there were so many people who wanted to fight for it.
They all thought that they could have the ability to refine a purple gold wooden box again. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "You say so much, what does it have to do with this wood?"
Fat Liu got up and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm throwing bricks and leading the way." Although this wood is not the legendary purple gold nanmu, it is also a rare life and death wood for thousands of years. ”
Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked: "What you said is true?"
The rumored Death Wood?
Ancient Immortal Wood!
"Otherwise, what else can form an enchantment of its own and isolate the air of death?"
However, the joy on Fat Liu's face faded, and he said, "It's a pity." ”
"What a pity?"
Liu Fatzi sighed: "This life and death wood can't be taken." ”