Chapter 167: The Heart of a Saint
Yuan Shangbao smiled faintly and said: "It may not be possible to break through, but my "Fengchi Manuscript" is now a cursed treasure of the top grade of silver, if you borrow the heart of this saint, it is not necessary to break through to the purple gold level." ”
He jerked a scripture out of his bosom, shimmered with silver, and threw it at the fireball in the air.
Suddenly, the fireball devoured the scripture.
"You are willing to make this bet this time, you must be confident in your heart, right?" Li Zhiwei's face was neither happy nor worry-free, and he also had one in his hand, and a scroll with "Bamboo Forest Pine Fu" written on it also rose in the air, flashing with silver light, flying towards the fireball, and then was also swallowed by the fireball.
Yuan Shangbao nodded and said, "The value of the two things is similar, so you can gamble happily." ”
For a while, both of them continued to meditate, and at the same time exerted the Dao method and curse power on their bodies, seeping into the fireball in the sky, and suddenly, the fireball became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth.
And Chu Youcai couldn't help but be surprised, he had already seen that the two of them were throwing out silver-level curse treasures, which were priceless, but he didn't understand why they did this.
At this time, the Confucian beside him smiled slightly and said, "Childe must be puzzled, I can explain a thing or two for Childe." ”
Chu Youcai couldn't help but turn around, replied respectfully, and said, "I still hope that my seniors will give you advice." ”
The Confucian said: "The heart of the sage, the breath in it is endless, and even a drop of the true blood of the Sage Confucius is condensed. And with the strength of the two of them, they do it with all their might, but I am afraid that they will not be able to defend the heart of the saint at all. ”
When Chu Youcai heard this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The power of the first saint Kong Saint is so powerful, it is said that he has thousands of years of Taoism, and a drop of true blood in it is even more immense, no wonder the power of the two of them cannot be shaken.
The Confucian continued: "And once every twenty years, this saint's heart will leak out some meridian incense origin breath, as long as this origin breath is obtained, it is possible to make a silver-grade cursed treasure weapon transform into a purple-gold level curse treasure. ”
Chu Youcai nodded, no wonder even such two figures from the inscription family were fighting so much.
"And in order to obtain this Origin Breath, one must pass the test of this saint's heart. Once you pass the trial, you can get the corresponding Origin Incense, and the higher the value of the treasure in the gambling fight, the more Origin Incense you get. ”
When Chu Youcai heard this, he couldn't help but understand, and then said, "Then what if you don't pass the trial?"
"Then the things they gamble on will be devoured by the hearts of saints. The Confucian said, "And the difficulty of the trial of the saint's heart is much stronger than the levels you have passed before." ”
Chu Youcai couldn't help nodding and asked at the moment, "Then how can I get the qualification for the trial of the heart of a saint?"
The Confucian said, "First of all, you must have at least a bronze curse treasure to use for gambling and fighting, and secondly, you must have the ability to engrave your name on the heart of that saint." ”
The Confucian pointed to the underside of the heart of the saint hanging high in the air, and there were a few lines of text, on which it was clearly written: "Yuan Shangbao, Li Zhiwei." ”
At this moment, after hearing this, Chu Youcai's heart jumped violently.
It turned out that this was just a trial, not a battle with Yuan Shangbao and Li Zhiwei.
The heart of a saint is coveted by countless people, and if you get one of them, your strength will be increased by more than one step, and even your own fish scale knife can successfully break through into a silver-level cursed treasure.
Not to mention, the dragon mountain and river beads in his body have reached the limit of their desire for the heart of a saint.
At the same time, Chu Youcai thought of Chu Yud, who was eyeing him outside. The other party is only afraid that he will win it, but now with his own strength, he is not enough to be an enemy.
Chu Youcai's eyes became resolute, not entering the tiger's den, but the tiger's son.
At that moment, he said, "May I ask my seniors, is it enough to engrave the name on the heart of a saint, no matter what means?"
The Confucian nodded, then shook his head and sighed, saying, "The breath of that saint's heart is so powerful, with your current cultivation, if you get close to it for a breath, you will turn into ashes and die. ”
Chu Youcai nodded and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”
At this moment, he no longer hesitated, and instantly used his spiritual power to exert his external incarnation, and slammed towards the fireball.
Since he can't support a breath, he lets the incarnation outside his body write his name in a breath of time.
Under Chu Youcai's control, the outer body incarnation rushed into the fireball like lightning.
After one breath, the avatar outside the body collapsed and died.
But at the same time, the incarnation outside the body left the name "Chu Youcai" on the fireball.
And Chu Youcai became pale at the same time. At that moment just now, the incarnation outside his body was completely shattered by the power of the fireball, and even his spirit was greatly damaged, and he even felt that it would take a long time for the incarnation outside his body to recover.
But no matter what, this external incarnation has made a great contribution to himself.
At this time, the Confucian clasped his palms together and smiled and said, "It turns out that Gongzi has this magical incarnation outside the body. I just don't know what kind of bet Childe wants to make?"
At this moment, the Confucian scholar's attitude towards Chu Youcai was no longer indifferent before, but showed a trace of surprise.
Chu Youcai immediately took out the phantom golden bell from his arms and said, "Senior, I don't know if this thing is okay?"
Today, this phantom golden bell has been cast three times, and it will not work for the time being, and the fish scale knife still has two more opportunities to be cast, so Chu Youcai naturally chose the former.
The Confucian scholar nodded and said, "Although it has just been transformed into a bronze level, it is enough." Then he said, "Childe, please throw such a cursed treasure into the heart of the saint yourself, so that Childe can enter the vicinity of the heart of the saint without being harmed by it." ”
At that moment, Chu Youcai stepped forward and threw the phantom golden bell in his hand towards the heart of the saint.
At this moment, the heart of the saint directly devoured the phantom golden bell, and then a voice appeared in Chu Youcai's mind: "But." ”
Suddenly, the heart of the saint shot out a ray of light and shone on Chu Youcai's body, and Chu Youcai walked to the side of the heart of the saint, and he could no longer feel that terrible pressure.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at this moment, he took out a ten-year Demon Rue Flower from his arms and took it, and the cultivation in his body suddenly recovered to the peak of the ten-year demon law.
And there was only the last twenty-year-old Demon Ru Flower left in his body.
Then he followed the voice of the saint's heart in his head and placed his hand in the saint's heart.
Suddenly, a powerful force sucked him in.
Chu Youcai found that the light in front of him suddenly changed, and he entered a trial space.
He found himself on a cold and desolate rock, with no vegetation around him, and it seemed so cold.
And hundreds of zhang away from him, there was a volcano that was about to burst out.
At this moment, Chu Youcai felt the power of the volcano, incomparably powerful, and even the temperature inside could turn himself into ashes.
But at the same time, he felt that the heart of the saint was in the crater!
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