Chapter Fifty-Nine: Ice Xuan Gu Poison
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"Spirit Stone!" Luoyang gasped, and a sense of horror stirred in his heart.
When he was in the Lingmen, Luoyang had seen the relevant description in the disciple's manual. It is said that this "spirit stone" is collected from the spiritual stone mine that has been cultivated by the spiritual power of heaven and earth for thousands of years, and contains pure and rich spiritual power, which can not only be used for cultivation, but also as a common currency in the cultivation world.
It's a pity that the spirit stone is an extremely precious existence, looking at the entire Spirit Control Sect, I'm afraid there aren't even many He Zhangzun, let alone a disciple of the sect. Therefore, when Luoyang saw this spiritual stone mountain, he was deeply shocked.
Just one glance, there are more than a thousand!
Not only that, in front of the foothills of that spiritual stone mountain, there are nine verdant and vigorous trees, from the dark brown body to the branches, all of which are covered with dense spiritual runes, either used to condense spiritual energy, or used for battle, or carved with magical powers...... Colorful and beautiful!
In front of these spirit rune trees, in that large white space, there are countless magic weapons suspended, and the worst grades have medium-grade spirit realms, and even one of the long swords, Rao is Luoyang can't see its grade, and can only feel a simple and profound amazing atmosphere.
In front of Luoyang, there are boxes of exquisite wooden boxes, and through the cracks in the wooden boxes, there is a refreshing aroma of elixir.
"The net worth of this Ding Crazy Mountain...... It's so profound...... "Luoyang was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses slightly.
Rao is Luoyang, who rarely affects himself due to external objects, and when he saw this overwhelming treasure of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but breathe shorter.
But soon, Luoyang's gaze became solemn.
"Something is wrong. ā
"In the battle last night, although Ding Madshan has revealed an amazing treasure heritage, it is now compared to what he is in this storage bag...... But it's still the tip of the iceberg, and it's not worth mentioning. ā
"With such a rich heritage, it stands to reason...... Even if Ding Madshan's strength is not good, he shouldn't lose so miserably. ā
Luoyang was not tempted by these extremely attractive treasures in front of him, but took a deep breath and lowered his head in thought.
Why?
With the help of these treasures, even if he Ding Crazy Mountain can't win, he won't make **** This choice, but why didn't he use these treasures?
Take those suspended magic weapons as an example, these magic weapons are not of low grade, and any one of them can be detonated, which can give Luoyang an irreversible injury.
"Unless these treasures ...... Even he Ding Crazy Mountain himself can't use it!" After a while, Luoyang's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light.
This is the only one possible.
Thinking about Ding Madshan again, and following this speculation, Luoyang's eyes became more and more relieved.
"That's right, Ding Madshan's family background is illustrious, but presumably even his father, the so-called owner of Molong Island, doesn't want him to rely too much on these heritages, so he used some means to let these magic weapons keep storage bags, but they can't be used, and only when Ding Madshan meets certain requirements can he get the qualification to use them. ā
In this way, the existence of these treasures can not only allow Ding Madshan to use them after meeting the requirements, but also can be used as an incentive to constantly spur him. ā
At this thought, Luoyang nodded slightly, his heart was certain, and he couldn't help sighing.
It cannot be denied, from this point of view, the owner of Molong Island is indeed not an ordinary person, while paving a smooth future for his son, he did not forget to sharpen it, but he probably never expected that Ding Madshan would die of **** due to greed in his heart, let alone that this storage bag ...... One day, it will fall into the hands of someone else.
"So there must be some kind of prohibition in this storage bag...... Once touched, it is small that the treasure cannot be retrieved, and if it alarms the owner of Molong Island, it will be an unpredictable consequence. ā
Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed with some regret.
Although the treasures in this storage bag are amazing, Luoyang doesn't know the effect of this prohibition after all, and just by looking at the richness of these heritages, he can slightly guess that the owner of Molong Island, his strength is ...... It must be extremely strong.
At this moment, in Luoyang's mind, a red and demonic voice sounded leisurely.
"Stupid is not stupid, the space in this storage bag is a universe, and it is a circle of its own. If you really touch anything without permission, the owner of this Qiankun Realm will definitely know about it as soon as possible. ā
Luoyang was slightly stunned, and did not pay attention to Chi You's words, let alone respond.
Chi You's previous deception of Luoyang caused the Ghost Prison to almost condense the "Soul Flag", which has completely exhausted Chi You's trust here in Luoyang.
Who knew that Chiyou didn't care, snorted lightly, and heard the voice again, "But there is one thing on you, but you can ignore the prohibition of this Qiankun Realm, hehe, don't be suspicious, Benjun didn't lie to you this time, it was your three-inch-long ancient vine." ā
Three-inch rattan?
Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, groaned slightly, and still ignored Chi You, but took out the mysterious three-inch vine from Tang Yin from the storage bag, and then used his divine sense as a traction and slowly flew forward.
The three-inch vine walked forward for about three zhang, and then came to a dark brown pill wood box, only to hear the crisp sound of "ding", clearly visible, there seemed to be a blister broken outside the pill wood box, like ripples on the water surface, rippling.
The three-inch vine really entered it!
What's more, nothing strange has changed around!
Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and did not rush to see this elixir wooden box, but continued to pull the three-inch vine and slowly flew deeper.
About half a pillar of incense time passed, and Luoyang finally took back the three-inch vine.
Coming back with one of them, there was also a Xuanyan spirit rune, five square pill wooden boxes.
"It's a pity...... Although this three-inch vine can break the prohibition of the Qiankun Realm, it can only travel ten zhang into the depths. If it goes deeper, I'm afraid it will trigger the ban. ā
Just a moment ago, Luoyang controlled the three-inch vine to advance a distance of ten zhang, and suddenly felt a cold wind, and the entire storage bag space shook slightly.
Fortunately, Luoyang stopped in time and took back the three-inch vine, which avoided triggering the ban on the Qiankun Realm.
"What is this three-inch vine sacred...... Even the Qiankun Realm set up by the owner of Molong Island himself can be easily broken...... "Luoyang didn't rush to see those elixirs and spirit runes, but put his eyes on the three-inch vine.
Although this three-inch vine was obtained from Tang Yin, it was obvious that even Tang Yin himself could not figure out the usefulness of this vine at all, and could only use it to increase speed.
What's more, in Fang Cai's words, he just called the three-inch rattan "ancient vine", which seems ordinary, but isn't it a deliberate concealment?
After pondering for a long time, Luoyang didn't continue to think deeply, let alone ask Chiyou's meaning, and slowly left the storage bag space.
At this time, it was already noon in the heavens and the earth. The bright sun shone all over the devastated barren mountains, dispelling the strong smell of blood.
Luoyang did not leave in a hurry, but carefully probed the storage bags of those who died, took out all the valuable elixir magic weapons in them, and put them into his storage bags.
Including the old man in the robe and the young man of the Gu Sha Sect, the items in everyone's storage bags were not precious, not even one thousandth of the storage bag of Ding Crazy Mountain, but in the storage bag of the old monk in the twilight years, Luoyang found a tablet.
Under the bright sunlight, Luoyang looked down at this inscription.
"King Kong Diagram ......"
It is not so much an inscription as an image engraved with nine Arhats, but the movements of these nine Arhats are all different, either with five hearts facing the sky, or with one arm on the ground, or lying drunk and pointing ......
It's a pity that this diamond diagram seems to be mysterious, but it is obviously not a magic weapon, and it is not like a magical power, Luoyang has studied the inscription for a long time, but still found nothing, and finally had to throw it into the storage bag, only to wait for the future to study.
"Click!"
Just when Luoyang had finished everything, a piercing sound of shattering suddenly sounded on the top of Shilifen Mountain, like a demon groaning for food, sharp and unpleasant.
"Ghost Hell ......" Luoyang was slightly stunned at first, and then came to his senses.
"After a day and a night, the resentment of the souls on the ten-mile tomb is almost exhausted, and the ghost hell will naturally dissipate with it. ā
Although the ghost hell is mysterious, it can make Luoyang, who is only the seventh layer of the spirit transformation, fight beyond the ranks, and even be invincible in the same realm, but after all, it cannot exist forever, and there must be a time to dissipate.
But the problem is that with the dissipation of the ghost hell, the aura on Luoyang's body gradually weakened, and his dantian ...... But suddenly a cloud of black gas erupted!
This black gas swept through the coldness of the forest, extremely cold, as soon as it appeared, it made Luoyang like falling into an ice cave, and his heart was shocked.
"Poof!" Luoyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a bundle of black blood erupted from his mouth.
When this mouthful of blood spilled on the ground, it was clearly visible that it was an incomparably thick, tenacious weed, and it also withered in an instant, emitting a trace of cold!
Not only that, in Luoyang's dantian, the spiritual power of the eighth-layer cultivation of the spirit transformation swept back one after another, as if it was extremely afraid of that black qi, and in an instant, the other party was filled everywhere!
"Ice Xuan Gu!"
Luoyang's face suddenly turned pale, he suddenly lowered his head, and immediately saw on the back of his hand that the hideous skeleton pattern was several times deeper in an instant!
Through the power of divine sense, Luoyang could see very clearly that the white Ice Xuan Gu silkworm was constantly eroding Luoyang's body, eroding his spiritual power, and turning into his own nutrients!
At the same time, a strange voice sounded.
"As Ben Jun said, not to mention the Loveless Gu bred by Heaven and Earth, even this Ice Xuan Gu is not something you can deal with. Now that the ghost hell is gone, this little guy is no longer intimidated by you, just by virtue of your eighth-layer cultivation of the spirit transformation ......"
"Time is short. ā