Chapter 147: Golden Spirit Bead

"Huh, what's the situation?" Yun Zheng's heart moved, and he immediately walked towards the place where the flash was shining just now.

After walking for a while, he went into the Tianju to repair it, and continued to walk after coming out, and after half a day of hard work, he didn't see a trace of light.

Yun Zheng believed that he had not been mistaken before. Now that I am a monk in the late stage of foundation building, my eye strength will not be so bad. If this flash did not appear, there must be some lack of opportunity.

After calming down and thinking about it, Yun Zheng suddenly had an idea. "Don't you like gold-based spiritual power, then I'll give you one!" Thinking about it, he grabbed a primary spirit sword from the storage ring.

Sure enough, as soon as the spirit sword came out, a powerful suction force suddenly entwined it. After a while, the spirit sword began to corrode, and the golden essence qi bred inside flowed forward like a monster inhaling over there.

As the rust of the spirit sword intensified, the loss of spiritual energy became more and more severe. After a short time, the spirit of the soul sword was basically a piece of scrap iron! Yun Zheng shook slightly, and without any strength at all, the residue fell to the ground.

lost a spirit sword, but Yun Zheng saw that a little fame was coming. When the golden essence qi is differentiated, it bursts out with sparkling aura. Barely illuminating the road ahead, it seems that it is not too far from the end.

The journey behind is getting more and more difficult, and Yun Zheng already needs an hour to enter the Heavenly Pot to run Zhou Tian to replenish the spirit yuan. Fortunately, there was already hope, and the bright light ahead was shining from time to time, indicating that Yun Zheng was about to come to an end.

This is a huge underground world! Yun Zheng's divine sense swept over, and centered on the large round ball in front of him that was constantly flashing with a little golden light, and it was a semicircular hole with a radius of about fifteen miles.

This ball is the source of all the strange phenomena here!" Yun Zheng said in his heart. Seeing that it has been absorbing the golden essence qi here, over the past countless years, the accumulated golden aura has been immeasurable.

"Good thing! It must be a gold-based treasure!" Yun Zheng said in his heart. He told Song Shu what he saw here, and Song Shu shook his head and said, "I don't know what this thing is?" grabbed the treasure hunt that was eating the spirit grass on the side and brought it over.

"Master, you ask about it!" Song Shu said.

The treasure hunting mouse grabbed the spirit grass, listened to Yun Zheng say it again, thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head.

Yun Zheng was slightly disappointed. The treasure hunt rat squeaked again. "Master, you let me take a look! Maybe I can remember what it is?"

Yun Zheng said, "Then you should be careful!" I also cast a Aoki Shield spell on it, and then I carefully brought it out.

When the treasure hunter saw the ball, he was shocked, and his small black eyes were full of shock.

"Master, this is the Golden Spirit Bead!" cried out the treasure hunting rat.

"What is the Golden Spirit Bead?" Yun Zhengqi said.

The treasure hunting rat couldn't say it clearly, but it basically made Yun Zheng understand that this was a spiritual thing between heaven and earth, which was extremely rare. Why can't you put living things in the storage bag and storage ring? That is, the five elements are incomplete, and the living things can't survive. However, the Golden Spirit Bead is a kind of heaven and earth spiritual object that can automatically generate and absorb the golden spiritual energy. If you get the other four series spirit beads, you can turn a space treasure into a small world that can accommodate living beings.

"I see!" Yun Zheng said with a smile. Such a treasure is not in vain for the danger he has endured.

"But how do you put it away?" Yun Zheng was a little worried! As soon as this thought moved, suddenly Song Shu sighed and was thrown out. Yun Zheng didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly threw a green wood shield at him and covered him inside.

"What's going on, how did you get out?" Yun Zheng exclaimed.

"I don't know?" Song Shu was also puzzled, "I stayed in there so decently, and I fell out of nowhere!

After speaking, he didn't see Yun Zheng speak, glanced at Yun Zheng, but saw that he was looking ahead dumbfounded.

Looking in the direction he was looking, Song Shu was also surprised.

The Yantian Pot has regained its original appearance, and it has suddenly become very large, and it is facing the small stone bead with the mouth of the pot. The stone bead suddenly exploded, the stone chips on the surface peeled off one after another, and wisps of dazzling golden light bloomed from the depths of the stone bead.

"It turns out that this is the true face of Jin Lingzhu!" Yun Zheng sighed.

The shining golden spirit bead was quickly sucked into the Yantian Pot, the spout of the pot closed, and slowly became the size of a palm, standing on the ground.

"Master, put those away too!, it's all good, don't waste it!" squeaked the treasure hunt mouse.

has been with Jin Lingzhu for countless years, even if it is an ordinary piece of iron, it will also become Lingiron, not to mention the companion stone of Jin Lingzhu, Yun Zheng hurriedly received it in the storage ring.

Reached out and took the Yantian pot, trying to put it away. But as soon as his hand touched the body of the pot, Yun Zheng shouted: "Not good!"

An incomparably pure spiritual power immediately surged in his hand like a tidal wave. Song Shu heard Yun Zheng scream, and hurriedly came over and said, "Master, what's wrong?" stretched out his hand and pushed, and couldn't help screaming.

"Sit down! Refine with heart!" Yun Zheng spit out a few words with difficulty, then sat cross-legged and ran Zhou Tian quickly.

The spiritual power poured into Yun Zheng's body like a tide, and then passed down Song Shu's hand to Song Shu's body.

Song Shu pulled it out hard, but his hand seemed to grow on Yun Zheng's body, and he couldn't pull it at all! And the spiritual power was already raging in his body, and he immediately closed his eyes and exercised his qi.

The purity and magnitude of this spiritual power made Yun Zheng unexpected. He couldn't imagine that after Yan Tianju absorbed the golden spirit bead, how could it burst out so much spiritual power at once!

He didn't think that the Golden Spirit Bead had absorbed the golden spirit qi of hundreds of millions of years here, although most of it was spit out and fed to the Yantian Pot, but even if the remaining small part was mixed with other spiritual power in the Yantian Pot, the formation of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was quite amazing.

Yantianju and Yun Zheng complement each other. The improvement of Yun Zheng's realm will drive the further development and growth of Yantianju, and vice versa. Now it's the aura of the Tianju that has risen sharply, pouring Yun Zheng.

After this extremely powerful spiritual power was poured in, Yun Zheng's cultivation immediately began to climb from the early stage of the seventh layer of the foundation, the middle of the seventh layer, and the late stage of the seventh layer, as if listening to the gentle "pop" sound in the body, and with a shock on his body, he entered the eighth layer of the foundation.

This is not the culmination! Follow the middle and late stages of the eighth layer, the ninth layer, the middle stage of the ninth layer, the late stage of the ninth layer, and the great consummation of the foundation. At this time, the spiritual power that poured in began to slowly decline.

When Yun Zheng finishes his work and sits up, he is already at the peak of the early stage of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and he will soon be able to enter the middle stage. Yun Zheng was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, he really couldn't imagine that he was about to touch the edge of Jindan Zhenren so quickly.

Looking back at Song Shu, he was facing each other with his hands, and his breath appeared from time to time, but he had reached the peak of the fourth level, and he could no longer suppress it.

"How's it going?" Yun Zheng asked with some concern.

"Not good!" Song Shu sighed and said, "I already feel that the Heavenly Tribulation is coming!"

"Then hurry up to the Yantian Pot! this is not a good place to cross the catastrophe!" Yun Zheng hurriedly said. Song Shu nodded, and Yun Zheng hurriedly took him into the pot, temporarily isolated the heaven and earth induction, and forcibly dragged the heavenly tribulation back.

The Yantian Pot is self-contained and can cover the heavens, and Song Shu is still safe at present. He was still a little hasty in preparing to transform into a caraver, and he was afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation. In this state, the possibility of being able to survive the catastrophe safely is probably no more than 30%.

"How do you get out?" Yun Zheng looked left and right, a little worried. Losing the Golden Spirit Bead, the light that had been blooming from time to time was gone, and it was pitch black in front of him.

There seemed to be something falling in the darkness, falling on Yun Zheng's head. Reaching out and touching it, it seemed to be some powder.

"Where did the dust come from?" Yun Zheng was a little inexplicable, and felt that it was falling a little more. Yun Zheng took a few steps back, waved his sleeves, and brushed away the falling dust. Then took out the bright moon stone and took a photo, and couldn't help but be shocked.

It turned out that in the empty cave, countless fine dust was falling from the sky, as if it was falling a fine snow.

"It's not good! it's going to collapse here!" Yun Zheng suddenly realized, immediately took out the Qingyun Sword, and rushed towards the way he came.

This movement disturbed the air flow in the cave even more, and countless dust swirled and rolled around. The fluttering sound suddenly changed and began to rustle. Then the sound became louder and louder, as if an earthen dam had burst, and first a weak stream of water pulled out a thin ditch, and the water flowed loudly. As the gap grew, the flood flowed, and in the end, it collapsed like a mountain and a sea, washing everything away.

Yun Zheng Edgeworth flew with all his might, and the sound behind him became louder and louder, like countless giant chariots, rushing towards him in a line.

He didn't bother to look back, and he couldn't see anything else, just flying forward. Behind him, the roof of the cave collapsed one after another, and countless sands poured down, like a giant dragon, rushing towards Yun Zheng.

Lang Ji returned to Jingzhou City and was always unwilling. The old lady and the wild man have been crying and crying, wanting to come to the whirlpool of the sand sea to pay tribute to the dead, so they returned to this place again.

On this day, the old lady and Ye Li were mourning and suffering on the edge of the sand sea, when they suddenly heard a dull rumbling sound, and they were both startled.

Lang Jian immediately jumped up and looked inside the whirlpool of the sand sea. I saw a crack spreading rapidly from a distance, and the sand of the sea of sand on both sides poured into the crack in the ground like flowing water.

"No, let's go!" he shouted, and the void picked them up, and immediately flew towards the periphery. The others didn't bother to pack up their things and hurriedly retreated.

In a short time, the camp, which had been set up with tents, had been swallowed up by the rapidly spreading cracks. The crack widened rapidly as it stretched, and as far as the eye could see, it was not as wide as thirty or forty miles. Although the sand on both sides kept pouring in, it still left a deep valley that was a few miles lower than the surrounding terrain.

A group of people retreated for more than 20 miles before they saw the crack slowly stop. This great change in the world shocked these people in front of them. Looking up, this huge valley of sand stretches into the distant sky, and there is no end in sight when you stand here.

"Master Hou, what's going on?" the old lady also lost her face, grabbed Lang Ji's sleeve and asked.

"I don't know!" Lang Jian shook his head solemnly.