"Yes, and it's not an inferior dragon like a dragon or a dragon, but the breath of a true dragon. "Now you know why I chose this person as a mountain boy!"

The black unicorn's eyes flashed slightly, and the phosphorus fire under his hooves was light, and he landed beside the mountain king.

"Do you want to borrow this kid to lure out that thing from under the abyss?"

The Moving Mountain Monarch did not answer the black unicorn's question, but raised his gaze to look into the distance, as if he was thinking. After a long time, the mountain gentleman said leisurely,

"A land of a thousand mountains, there are eighteen mountain kings, don't you think it's too much!"

Moving the mountain hall, inside the stone house

Seven or eight days passed, and Wang Xuan stayed in the house bored. Although it is good to eat and drink every day, but after staying for a long time, the boredom in my heart can't be dissipated.

At present, the second layer of "Shouyang Sword Technique" has almost comprehended, and the rest is only to comprehend it. And "Frost Determination" is limited by mana, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress at present. In desperation, Wang Xuan had to pick up the book "Chronicles of Customs" and read it over and over again, only to thin out the pages.

It was noon again, and the harsh sunlight shone through the small window of the stone house, making the room feel like a prison. It is indeed no different from prison.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

A few soft knocks on the door.

Wang Xuan thought that it was another maid who delivered food, and shouted in a bad mood,

"No, I'm not hungry today!"

The spiritual food in the moving mountain hall contains a lot of spiritual energy, and one meal can fill the stomach for several days, and there is indeed no need to eat it at once like ordinary fireworks.

However, the knocking on the door did not stop, and after a few more consecutive rings, a soft voice sounded,

"I am not here to bring you bread today, but I have something else to say to you. ”

It's the mirage outside the door.

Now Wang Xuan couldn't afford to be paralyzed, so he had to get up and open the door.

As soon as the heavy door opened, a large area of sunlight sprinkled in unscrupulously, and Wang Xuan, who had not seen the sun for many days, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

The mirage with a silver mask with a slightly reflective light also kept leaving, walked straight in, found a stone chair to sit down, and sighed softly,

"Wang Xuan, I've wronged you these days. Although there are some things that I can't help it, I can't help it. ”

Wang Xuan turned around and sat down, and said dryly,

"Forget it, senior, aren't you for me. There are even people assassinating in the moving mountain hall, and if I get out of here, I am afraid that I will be cut into seven or eight sections. ”

The mirage shook his head helplessly,

"The matter of the Thousand Hills Conference is indeed a calamity for you. So I'm here today to send you something. ”

Stuff?

Hearing this, Wang Xuan finally raised his lowered head and looked at the mirage.

I saw that the mirage raised its right hand slightly, and with a flash of silver light, a silver gooseneck bottle appeared in its hand.

"After all, the battle of the Cloud Bridge is limited to cultivation below the duality, and you are still only in the realm of one yuan now, so it is inevitable that you will be a little weak. So I've been looking for some spiritual objects these days and stepped up to refine this bottle of spiritual liquid, which should be enough to help you condense into dualistic immortal blood. ”

"Also," Seeing Wang Xuan's face flutter, the mirage took out a small bead the size of a cat's eye, "Your black long sword magic weapon is quite extraordinary, but it is a little shabby after all." This bead is called Aiki Bead, which not only has a meson space with a square circle of three zhang, but also can contain aura in it. At the critical moment, using these auras to detonate the enemy can be regarded as extraordinary. ”

As he spoke, the mirage void pushed, and a cloud of silver light floated over wrapped in spiritual liquid and aiki beads.

"I hope these things can help you a little! Although you are not the one we moved the mountain hall, but this trip to the cloud bridge, I still hope that you can do your best to help the mountain king!"

Wang Xuan took those two things, knowing that this was probably the reward for becoming a mountain boy, he shook his head and said to the mirage demon with a wry smile,

"Seniors rest assured, Yunqiao is a matter of the juniors' lives, how can you not do your best!"

The mirage let out another long sigh and stood up and said,

"I've been busy refining this spiritual fluid these days, and I'm really a little tired. If you take it as soon as possible, it should be enough to help you condense into duality within half a day. ”

With that, the mirage walked out the door, clearly not wanting to stay longer.

Just as Wang Xuan was taking the two things in his hand and looking at them, the voice of a mirage came from outside the door,

"The Thousand Mountains Conference is in five days, you should get ready, set off in four days, and rush to the Shantao Pavilion!"

After that, a silver light rolled in, and the doors on both sides were covered with a "boom".

Wang Xuan's heart sank, five days later, was it the rumored Thousand Mountains Conference!

I'm afraid that this encounter will be much more dangerous than the previous trip to Longtan! It's just that the arrow is on the string, as the mirage said, and I can't help myself.

Without thinking too much, Wang Xuan first pinched the Aiki bead with two fingers and measured it carefully.

Muson space, this is a pair of golden rings like Xuanjin's storage tools. It's just that this so-called ability to detonate spiritual energy is still much worse than Xuan Jin's pair of incomparably wonderful golden rings.

The recognition of the owner of the storage vessel "Fengwuzhi" has also been mentioned, and it is extremely simple.

Wang Xuan formed a thin Xiaoice blade, and on the fingertip of his other hand, a thin blood mark appeared.

The fingers were reversed, and a drop of crystal blood fell onto the Aiki bead below. The Aiki bead suddenly became enlightened, and then turned into a liquid and melted into the palm of his hand. E-book bar

Wang Xuan was also startled when he saw this, and hurriedly turned over his palm to take a look. But I saw a faint spherical mark appear in the palm of my hand, which was exactly the shape of Aiki-beads. With another use of spiritual power, the Aiki bead appeared in the palm of the palm again.

Holding the warm Aiki beads in his hand, Wang Xuan was relieved.

The Aiqi bead was put back into his palm, and the bottle of spiritual liquid was taken to Wang Xuan again.

According to the mirage, if you drink this, you can condense into two in half a day. If this is the case, Wang Xuan roughly estimates that this spiritual liquid can save him at least a year or two of spiritual condensation.

It seems that what the ancients said about the coexistence of risks and opportunities is really true! If it weren't for the coincidence that he became a mountain boy, how would this mirage spend so much effort refining the spiritual liquid for his own use.

Wang Xuan sighed in his heart and reached out to uncover the lid of the gooseneck bottle.

A fishy smell wafted out.

Wang Xuan frowned and looked in from the mouth of the bottle, and a small bottle of silver liquid swayed, like silver water.

It's just that, I don't think there is a reason for the mirage to harm itself.

As soon as he raised his head, Wang Xuan drank the spiritual liquid.

The silver water of the silk slid down his throat into the dantian, and the place where it passed was extremely hot.

Wang Xuan only felt that he seemed to have a line of fire burning from his throat to his stomach, which was painful and itchy. Especially in the abdomen, it is like a thousand sharp blades stirring.

This mirage doesn't really want to kill itself!

In the midst of the severe pain, this idea suddenly popped into Wang Xuan's mind. But immediately, the abdominal pain that rolled up like a tide made Wang Xuan have no extra thoughts, and he rolled on the ground like a bowed shrimp holding his stomach.

It hurts!

The place where the silver water in the stomach and intestines passed was no longer describable by fire, it was simply a sharp knife that sharpened quickly. The heart seemed to be clenched tightly by something, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Just when Wang Xuan was about to lose his mind due to pain, maybe he was really at the limit to force his potential. The heart that had taken the lead in cultivating one-yuan immortal blood suddenly beat vigorously at this time, and what surged to the whole body was no longer red blood, but immortal blood mixed with blue spiritual power.

Once these immortal blood with spiritual power flowed, the severe pain caused by the silver water was reduced by one point. At this time, a layer of fine black oil-like object oozed from the center of Wang Xuan's eyebrows, and the smell was unpleasant.

As the severe pain weakened, Wang Xuan, who was only about to faint, finally slowly eased up. The extremely hot silver water in the body gradually turned pale blue under the washing of fairy blood, and turned into a blue aura, rising towards the center of the eyebrows.

"Whew!"

Wang Xuan let out a long sigh of relief and sat up with all his might. Recite the Dharma in your heart silently, carry up the "Frost Decision" method, and try your best to guide the aura in your body to the center of your eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Xuan also understood that the immortal blood he condensed this time was the blood of his eyebrows.

When that's all right, it's all right.

Half a day later, Wang Xuan finally opened his slightly closed eyes. As soon as his mind moved, a drop of blue fairy blood the size of a thumb floated in front of his eyebrows.

But it's a pity! Wang Xuan thought secretly in his heart,

The most important thing is to realize the Tao and seek the truth, which is quite helpful for oneself to comprehend magic and the like. The fingertip blood is heavy on spiritual power, which can enhance the power of the spell cast.

Although in the long run, it is naturally best to work hard to trim your eyebrows first. But the battle of Yunqiao is just around the corner, and Wang Xuan naturally hopes to cultivate fingertip blood that is more helpful to increase his strength.

But this is also a helpless thing, the cultivation manpower of immortal blood cannot be limited. It is a good thing to cultivate into duality after all, and Wang Xuan didn't think much about it, so he practiced the method that can be practiced in the duality realm on the "Frost Will".

It is said that although Yao Qianli is not concerned about teaching himself to cultivate the Tao, the "Frost Determination" he taught is indeed extraordinary, and many mysterious and extraordinary spells Wang Xuan is simply breathtaking.

Although there are not many things that can be practiced in the Duality Realm at the moment, just like the Wind and Snow Spell in the Duality Realm, there is also a very powerful spell in the Duality Realm that can be used with all your might. I want to believe that this magic can give me a lot of help in this trip to the Cloud Bridge!

I don't know how deep the years are in the mountains, let alone a small stone house.

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed. Not only have the mirages come here these days, but even the maids who deliver spiritual food have only come once or twice. It seems that the mirage also knew that Wang Xuan was concentrating on studying the technique, and told them not to disturb Wang Xuan.

But today is the last day, so naturally there is no time for Wang Xuan to slowly comprehend.

"Bang!"

There was a dull knock on the door, and before Wang Xuan could open the door, the door had already been pushed open. It was the old man sitting on a rattan chair, and the mirage followed behind him.

As soon as he entered the door, the old man Shi Teng sighed softly,

"You kid is actually in the duality realm!"

As he spoke, the old man immediately glanced at the mirage behind him again, and said with a chuckle,

"You're willing to do it!"

The mirage didn't pay attention to him, walked forward, and said to Wang Xuan,

"Wang Xuan, the time has come, get ready!"

At this time, Wang Xuan naturally had no choice to say no. He nodded at the moment, stood up and walked out.

When the mirage saw Wang Xuan come out, he walked ahead and said,

"This Thousand Mountains Conference, I need to stay in the Moving Mountain Palace, and I can't walk with you. Yesterday, Lishanjun has sent a pardon, let Shi Teng take you to Shantao Pavilion, and meet you then. ”

Speaking of this, the mirage suddenly paused, and said in a slightly lonely voice,

"Also, Shanjun said, if you can make a difference in the battle of the Cloud Bridge this time. The Yamajun will give you a stone character!"