Chapter 308;
Jiang Feng lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were slightly more condensed than before, but other than that, there was no change.
"Grass ......"
Jiang Feng couldn't help but scold, more than two hundred years of innate true qi had only made the soul body a little stronger, this Nima was too cheating, right? No wonder Hou Yi had cultivated for three thousand years, and had eaten countless heavenly and earthly treasures, but he couldn't practice to the peak, this is a bottomless pit,
Jiang Feng sat on the ground with a painful face, feeling confused about his sad fate, his soul body could not cultivate spiritual power, and he didn't want to rely on Yang Chan completely, thinking about it, only the treasures of heaven and earth could help him condense his physical body as soon as possible.
But where to find the treasures?
What millennium He Shou Wu, 10,000 years of snow lotus, these things are good things when you hear them, but the key is that I have only heard of them, but I have never seen them, even if I really meet them, I am afraid I will not recognize them.
Taishang Laojun's elixir can increase mana, but unfortunately he can't eat it, and not everyone can eat the elixir like Sun Monkey, eating the elixir until he is full of burps.
The peach in the peach orchard can also increase mana, but unfortunately it still can't be eaten, and not everyone can eat the peach until they get drunk like Sun Monkey, well, I just don't know if the peach of the Seven Fairies is as delicious as the peach,
Thinking about it, Jiang Feng admired Sun Wukong even more,
"How can I eat the treasures of heaven and earth? Ask Yang Chan for it, will she give it to me?"
Jiang Feng scratched his scalp depressedly, and suddenly, he saw a turquoise lotus lamp on the stone table, the wick was a bead, emitting a dense golden light, the golden light was soft, and it would be dazzling after looking at it for a long time.
"Wick"?
Jiang Feng's heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat, I had seen a plot in the TV series before, it is said that the Baolian lamp is an ancient magic lamp, a congenital treasure, with the ability to deter the Three Realms, only people who have the world in their hearts, kind and loving people, can use it,
Yang Chan, who has a Baolian lamp, is not weaker than Yang Jian, the god of Erlang,
However, the most precious place of the Baolian lamp is the wick, and the wick is the energy source of the Baolian lamp, which can be said to be the soul of the Baolian lamp.
It is said that if you swallow the wick of the Baolian lamp, it will increase the mana for 10,000 years in an instant, and this secret is only known to Yang Chan alone.
"Wick"!
Jiang Feng's heart fluttered, the 10,000-year mana was not a joke, if he could swallow the wick, not only would he be able to recondense his body, but he might also be able to refine his innate hegemonic body to a terrifying realm, even comparable to the demon clan Hou Yi and the headless demon general Xingtian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The strong excitement made Jiang Feng's breath a little heavy, and he sneakily approached the Baolian lamp on the stone table, while Yang Chan was holding her mobile phone at the moment, sitting next to her to jerk off, and she was very happy, and she didn't notice Jiang Feng's small movements.
Jiang Feng slowed down his steps, tiptoed to the stone table, first glanced at Yang Chan, who was focusing on the, and saw that she didn't listen to anything outside the window, and only wanted to hit the, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his mouth to bite the wick of the Baolian lamp, ready to eat the wick.
"Hey, wick...... I'll come",
In order to ensure that he was not discovered by Yang Chan, Jiang Feng was far away, a hungry dog pounced on food, like a cheetah hidden in the grass, after confirming the prey, he jumped out at a lightning speed and bit on the wick.
"Poof...... Oops I'll go."
I saw Jiang Feng jumping out sideways and pounced on the Baolian lantern, but Bai Mist's body passed directly through the Baolian lantern, and passed through the stone table, and fell directly to the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing"?
Yang Chan heard Jiang Feng's scream, her eyes left the phone for a second, and then returned to the phone screen, concentrating on the,
Poof, poof!
Jiang Feng lay on the ground with the word 'big', raised his head, and spit out the dirt in his mouth...... Although there was no dirt in his mouth, Jiang Feng always felt that there was, after all, his face hit the ground first.
Yang Chan took the time to glance at Jiang Feng again, her eyes were full of inquiry, as if asking, what kind of plane are you doing?
Ahem......
Jiang Feng was so embarrassed, his face was not red and his heart was not beating perfunctorily, "I see your lamp, it's very beautiful, I want to take it over and play with it",
"You are a soul body, and you can't touch the real thing...... Oops, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, I got distracted",
Yang Chan was explaining the reason to Jiang Feng, but she died in the crash because of this, glaring at Jiang Feng angrily,
Jiang Feng decisively ignored it and asked suspiciously, "Then why can I catch the cheats you threw at me just now?" Also, you said that the soul body can't touch the real thing, so how can I touch the ground?"
After speaking, Jiang Feng also jumped a few times, proving with his actions that he could really touch the ground,
"Hmph",
Yang Chanjiao snorted, as if she was still angry about the crash, but she still explained, "That cheatbook was applied by me with a layer of mana, so you can touch it, under normal circumstances, after a mortal dies, the soul will be taken away by the black and white infrequently used chains, and the occasional fish that slips through the net is also like a wisp of floating clouds, drifting away with the wind, I don't know why you are here, and I don't know why you can keep the intact three souls and seven spirits, but this is my palace",
"The palace is surrounded by mana, so you can walk like a normal person here, but once you leave here, your soul will turn into a rootless duckweed",
Yang Chan looked at Jiang Feng over and over again as she spoke, she couldn't understand why Jiang Feng was able to retain her intact soul even if she wanted to break her head, and she also appeared in her Baolian lamp.
Jiang Feng was furious at the bottom of his heart by Yang Chan's straight eyes, lest she continue to ask why she appeared here, so without saying a word, she turned around and hid to the side to draw circles.
"Hey, Jiang Feng, come here",
Suddenly, Yang Chan shouted in surprise,
Jiang Feng, who was squatting in the corner and drawing circles, turned around and asked dissatisfiedly, hesitated slightly, and finally walked over,
Seeing Jiang Feng walking to his side, Yang Chan waved his right hand slightly, and a picture appeared in front of him, from far to near.
A quaint temple with a plaque hanging horizontally with three large characters written on it: Temple of Our Lady
There is a clay carved woman in the temple, the carving is fine, lifelike, the woman wears a ribbon around her waist, holds a lotus lamp in her hand, looks up at the sky, her eyes are as gentle as a mother,
In the temple, there is a ribbon hanging under the left and right sides, in front of the temple, an incense ash altar, thousands of incense sticks are burned in the altar,
"Where is this"?
Jiang Feng looked at the picture that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was secretly shocked by the ability of the immortals in his heart, and then asked puzzledly?
Yang Chan's eyes lit up, her voice was soft, like clouds in the sky, "I am the Three Holy Mothers canonized by the Jade Emperor himself, my duty is to pray for mortals, this is the Holy Mother Palace at the foot of Mount Hua, in fact, the place where we are standing now is in a space next to the Holy Mother Palace, but here I have applied a layer of mana, outsiders can't see it at all, and they can't enter",
"Then why are you showing me this?" The more Jiang Feng listened, the more confused he became.
"Look closely"!
Yang Chan glared at Jiang Feng with some disgust, waved her hand again, the picture rotated, the outside world, thunderstorms, howling winds, occasional lightning, crackling, in the rainy night, a scholar, holding a scholar in his arms, hurriedly ran into the temple of Our Lady,
"It's raining so hard."
The scholar stepped into the temple of Our Lady, put down the book, shook off the rain on his head, his clothes were almost soaked, and the heavy rain was continuous, pouring down, rolling down the eaves, like a natural water curtain. )