236 What a painful realization
The ancient locust tree fell silent, in this place where the spiritual energy was exhausted, it would be good for half a wisp of remnant soul to reach the Netherworld smoothly, not to mention the collision through the Netherworld. And try to sprout, it has been working hard for half a spring, there is not much vitality left, and when all the vitality is exhausted, it is left with only one way to return to the netherworld.
After some useless struggles, the old locust tree sighed and said, "Okay, I promise!"
Yan Lanxi: "It's the first time I've used this kind of refining method, and the success rate is only thirty percent. ”
If the ancient locust tree has a face, it must have a black line on its face now, you said it earlier! But if you say it early and say it late, it will also gamble on this 30% chance.
"Okay, what do I need to do?" the ancient locust tree must have gritted its teeth by now if it had teeth, but its last sanity told it that it had to seize this opportunity.
"You just need to let go of your heart and soul, don't have any resistance and resentment, otherwise you will be wiped out, can you do it?" Yan Lanxi asked.
"Yes!" the old locust tree gritted his teeth again, if there were teeth.
Feeling that he had been staying for a long time, Shi Yongming finally spoke: "Master, senior sister, who are we worshipping here?" The servants stood in a row, motionless and silent, and anyone would feel that they were worshipping.
Yan Lanxi: "I'm going to refine this locust tree into your natal magic weapon, what kind of magic weapon do you like, when I practice for a while, I will think about something, and the magic weapon will have this form." ”
"Is it okay to have a sword?" everyone has in their minds a dream of flying with a sword and a fluttering sword immortal.
Xue Cheng sighed in his heart, he didn't expect this kid to realize the dream of a sword immortal one step ahead of himself.
Yan Lanxi: "Yes, the sword will become a form of your magic weapon." ”
Xue Cheng hurriedly asked, "Master, how many bells will the magic weapon you refine have?"
Yan Lanxi: "Yes, the form will slowly grow with your chances. ”
Xue Cheng's heart moved: "Master, when can I refine the natal magic weapon?"
Yan Lanxi: "Are you sure to give up the White Shadow Fruit Knife as a natal weapon? Before you became a cultivator, it had an emotional connection with you, and this kind of opportunity is rare." ”
At this time, Xue Cheng felt the white shadow in the dantian vibrate slightly, if it was a puppy, the current action was rubbing her trouser legs.
Yes, she wouldn't be willing to give up this knife, but if she wanted to use a fruit knife as a natal weapon, it would be a bit of a thing.
"Master, will my fruit knife grow into many forms?" Xue Cheng asked.
"It depends on chance, but it will grow as you grow. ”
That's fine, Xue Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Yan Lanxi locked Shi Yongming again: "Are you ready?"
Shi Yongming couldn't hear the conversation between Lao Huaishu and Yan Lanxi, and suddenly heard the master say the natal magic weapon, and he was still a little confused, and said excitedly: "Quasi...... Ready!"
Yan Lanxi nodded and stretched out her fingers.
Xue Cheng's divine heart was in a trance for a moment, and an energy beyond her current cognition was withdrawn from between heaven and earth.
The old locust tree felt even more obvious, and in an instant, it seemed that its body and soul had been scattered, squeezed and cleansed in time and space.
As an ancient tree that has lived for thousands of years, it has experienced a lot of pain, especially the one when it was cut off at the waist, it thought that there would be no more pain in the world than that, but today it knows that there is no most pain, only more pain!
The pain is so painful that it is cut off, it hurts until it is cut off, it hurts until it is destroyed by the storm and manpower, it hurts until it takes root and sprouts, the pain does not stop, and it continues to go back, when it is still a seed, when it is still a flower on the mother tree...... The pain still did not stop, time continued to go back, and its pain began to disperse into many scenes, its pain in the mother tree, the mother tree of the mother tree, this is to extract all the causes and effects that it can appear from the long river of history through the gene chain.
Shi Yongming has completely fallen into a deep experience, he has become a spore in ancient times, undergoing continuous evolution, becoming a part of a plant, and then experiencing evolution, becoming a part of a tree, flowering and fruiting and falling off seeds...... Eventually, it became a small locust tree rooted in the foot of Taihang Mountain...... In the past billions of years, storms, floods, and droughts have come and gone, and all kinds of animals and humans around us have come and gone......
Xue Cheng next to him clearly felt that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the entire earth rumbled.
Farmers working in the fields in the distance exclaimed, "There is an earthquake!"
The villages in the distance were boiling, and chickens and dogs barked......
Xue Cheng's liver hurts, Master, let's refine the qi a little bigger, right? However, so far, Yan Lanxi has only reached out and pointed out a finger, and there is neither a wheel sledgehammer or a small hammer, nor a three-flavor real fire or anything.
The rumbling sound of the underground spread farther and farther, and the scope of the impact became larger and larger.
Xue Cheng felt that this should be the movement of the ancient locust tree's huge root system being pulled out of the ground. Her current spiritual power range can only cover a range of ten meters, thirty meters in one direction, if you want to use your spiritual power to understand the length of the roots of the locust tree, it is better to use your eyes to see and listen to your ears, and there are ...... She took out her mobile phone and slid it away, and sure enough, people with good deeds emerged in endlessly, many people were reporting the earthquake, and the entire Beishi City, county and district and part of the eastern part of Xingxi Province had "earthquake feeling"!
The scope is still expanding, and netizens in farther counties and cities continue to report hearing the rumbling sound underground.
After ten minutes of rumbling, the ground suddenly shook and then calmed down, and there was no more movement.
The root system of the entire locust tree is extracted from the ground and condensed towards Yan Lanxi's fingertips, there is no need for the three flavors of real fire, just a trace of heat from Yan Lanxi's fingertips, which can melt time and space.
As the seconds passed, the temperature of Yan Lanxi's fingertips spread to his hands, wrists, and arms.
Xue Cheng was shocked in his heart, the master showed a little temperature in his fingertips in order to refine the weapon for his junior brother, and the temperature spread to him, obviously the master couldn't suppress the blazing energy in his body, and the blazing heat was being converted into physical temperature and exposed little by little.
Yan Lanxi was concentrating on refining the weapon, unable to devote more energy to suppressing the blazing heat.
Xue Cheng brushed up on the two freezing techniques and threw them on the master, which only made his blazing spreading speed pause.
Once Master's blazing heat was emanated, Xue Cheng thought of the mountain in the depths of the Huaiquan Scenic Area that was instantly melted by Master. She didn't dare to delay any longer, so she ran to her small courtyard.
Qing Ya, who was standing in the small courtyard waiting for the earthquake to pass, only saw a figure flash into the kitchen, and then ran out of the kitchen.
"This speed is about to catch up with the speed of sound, right?" Qingya felt that her body and mind were in a trance, was what she saw just now real?
Xue Cheng ran back to the ancient locust tree stump with a few cups of peerless delicious ice cream, didn't care about the spoon or anything, reached out and grabbed the ice cream from the cup and stuffed it into Yan Lanxi's mouth.
Her judgment was correct, the freezing technique she cast fell on Yan Lanxi, it was just an external force, this level of external force freezing technique was a drop in the bucket for him, and the blazing heat in his body could only be suppressed by himself. The ice cream he ate gave him the strength to suppress himself.
The heat on Yan Lanxi's body gradually dissipated, leaving only a little on his fingers.