Chapter 57: Spirit Stone God Returns to Dan
When leaving Zhongling Stone, Changyu gave Chang'an a storage bag. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Chang'an, who got the storage bag, casually swept it at that time and found these four pills rubbed together like mud.
After asking Changyu, he learned that the pill that emitted a huge smell turned out to be the Shenhui Pill.
Seeing Qi Baifei's appearance at this moment, he suddenly felt that his appearance was really a little silly at that time.
Looking at Qi Baifei's fiery and shortness of breath, Chang'an shamelessly put the pill into the storage bag, and then raised his eyebrows at Qi Baifei.
Qi Baifei didn't know what Chang'an meant, and suddenly thought in his heart, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and for the sake of God to return to Dan, even if he sacrifices his hue.
"Look, I just said, you are wise and martial, Yushu is in the wind, you still don't believe it, in the past few days when you are away, I think what you want is to worry about your stomach, look forward to it, and the night without you is lonely..."
Chang'an had a bad chill, and the appearance of enjoying it was instantly squeezed away by goosebumps, and he waved his hand to interrupt Qi Baifei's next words.
"Let me ask you, aren't you going to the hall today?"
Although he didn't know what Chang'an asked, Qi Baifei still explained honestly: "They are all about to become inner disciples, who still goes to the wood hall to chop wood and cut trees, they will not do it a long time ago..."
"Then how about you go to the women's dormitory to find Ruoyu, come back, and give you a Divine Return Pill?"
Qi Baifei hurriedly shook his head, his expression was indescribably weird.
"What's the matter? Let you run away, give you a Divine Return Pill, and don't do it?"
Qi Baifei rolled his eyes at Chang'an, and said aggrievedly: "Shenhui Dan is precious, but life is more important, if I go out now, I will definitely be beaten, so I won't go, I want to go to you." ”
Chang An frowned, ready to persuade Xiao Zhi with emotion and reason, but found that Qi Baifei didn't look at him, he couldn't help but stare at him, and slapped Qi Baifei's thigh violently, and the seventh-layer cultivation of the Gathering Spirit suddenly dispersed, and the frightened Chang'an turned pale, got out of bed in an instant, pushed the door over the wall and left, and ran away.
Without any hesitation, Chang An got up, walked to the door, looked at the path on the left and right, and found that there was no one, turned around and closed the door, walked to his bed, and took out the storage bag that Changyu gave him and looked at it.
The storage bag that Changyu gave him was twice as large as the storage space in the storage bag that Xiao Qi gave him, and Chang'an was just a random sweep when he got it in his hand, and he was attracted by the four Shenhui Pills, not to mention that the storage bag only had Shenhui Dan, he remembered very clearly, and at that time he was still coquettish to Changyu to please the flying sword, and Changyu was also handing him this storage bag, telling him that the flying sword was also in it.
For Chang'an, the two biggest benefits of cultivation are that one is to be able to fly with a sword, and the other is to live a long life, and now you can get the flying sword of your dreams right away, how can you not be excited.
Chang'an, who took a deep breath, opened the mouth of the bag, looked into the storage bag, and at first glance saw the four Shenhui Pills that made his heart beat faster at the mouth of the bag, licked his lips with fiery eyes, and suddenly felt sweet in his mouth, and reached out to the storage bag and took out four Shenhui Pills and put them on the bed.
In addition to being like a mud pill, this Shenhui Pill also has a characteristic, that is, this Dan does not have any Dan fragrance, which is a bit unexpected, in addition to this, it is soft and soft when pinched, and it is also a little elastic.
Gently patting the four pills, Chang An moved his reluctant gaze to the storage bag again, swept slightly, and saw a shining white stone-like thing, slightly stunned, understood, this white stone that looks a little transparent, should be a spirit stone, reached out and took out one from the piled up spirit stone, pinched it between his thumb and index finger, Chang An looked at it seriously.
This was the first time he had come into such close contact with the spirit stone.
In a book, Chang'an learned that the original name of the spirit stone was actually called Nashi, which is a strange stone that can absorb sunlight, temperature, and various substances.
After that, these stones appeared in the blessed land of the spiritual veins that were extremely full of aura, and after years and months of accumulation and absorption of aura, they became transparent, and the pure aura contained in them was a great supplement for monks, which could not only be used as a bargaining chip for trading, but also a treasure that could absorb the aura contained in it and accelerate the absorption speed.
Looking at the spirit stone in his hand, Chang'an could feel the majestic breath in it, as well as the silky feel of the spirit stone, just like the feeling of being washed by water for a long time in the river, but because it was transparent, it could even be seen floating in the spirit stone, which looked like a little spot of light in the Milky Way.
The size of this light spot sand grain, like a nerve, is linked by thin blue lines, staggered and horizontal, forming an ethereal, deep and brilliant figure, which makes Chang'an very excited, he can sense that the spiritual energy contained in this spirit stone in his hand is equivalent to the spiritual energy exerted by swallowing a one-yuan Qingyang Pill.
Rubbing the spirit stones in his hand, Chang'an looked at the storage bag with joy in his eyes, and suddenly found that there were many spirit stones like this in his hand, and there were many in the storage bag, they were piled together, like gems, and there were no less than two hundred of them.
Chang'an, who felt that he was lucky, also understood that so many spirit stones might not be anything to Changyu, but for the inner disciples, I am afraid that it would take ten years to accumulate so much, and for a while, there was a sense of wealth and wealth, and even breathing became much smoother.
After putting down the spirit stone in his hand, Chang'an's eyes swept again, jumped over a few books, and saw a dagger about one foot long, two fingers wide, glowing with cold light but no blade, in addition, there was also a white and blue robe that looked like it was sewn with good silk, a high-legged white head, and a white jade head and tail chain crown, and other than that, nothing else.
After a few glances at this extremely magnificent robe, Chang An returned his attention to the dagger, and after a few mutters, he reached out and took it out.
And at the moment when the dagger in his hand left the storage bag, a sound like cutting through the air broke through the air, and it rang in his ears violently, and at the same time, the silver light on the dagger appeared, like a silver white dragon, overflowing out of the body, straight to the sound of three feet, roaring, bursts of thunder rushed wantonly, and saw this silver light, reversed and returned, like the spirit of the dagger returned to the body.
Chang'an's expression was shocked, his eyes widened, and he saw that the dagger in his hand was embellished with silver light, rippling layer by layer, until the silver light dissipated, two vigorous and powerful autumn moon words, with the emergence of three silver marks, a crossbow, a strong and majestic breath, melted out, as if alive, so that Chang'an's entire heart couldn't stop beating wildly.