Chapter 1578: Transmission

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, five days had passed.

The stone door of the cave in front of the two late incarnation monks did not have the slightest intention of opening. In the entire cave, there were no other monks entering or leaving, and Yiqiē seemed extremely calm.

In the past five days, the Xiangyun Pavilion Taishang Ancestor's expression was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and he did not show the slightest discoloration, and he had been meditating and resting. The old man surnamed Bu did not live in front of the door of the cave and paced, although his expression was not much anxious, but his figure rarely stopped.

As for the five-colored spar, although he was sure in his heart that the other party, a mere Ghost Monarch early stage cultivator, would never be able to separate it, but in his heart, he was also extremely unstable.

That five-colored spar, he Xiangyun Pavilion has been getting this piece for hundreds of thousands of years, although for hundreds of thousands of years, no one can know what the five-color spar is, and it is difficult to smelt it, but for this only piece, no one wants others to go.

This kind of selfishness is a common disease of human beings. The higher the cultivation, the more deeply ingrained this idea becomes.

As soon as the five days passed, the old man surnamed Bu, who had been standing, finally sat cross-legged on the stone ground.

As the Supreme Elder of Xiangyun Pavilion, he is very proficient in refining weapons, and with his experience, refining a piece of refining materials will definitely not take so long.

For five days and five nights, the monk surnamed Li did not leave the customs, and there was only one explanation, that is, it was difficult to divide the spar that flashed with five-colored light.

Ten days later, the old man surnamed Bu had closed his eyes peacefully and began to meditate and rest calmly.

From beginning to end, the monk surnamed Yan did not show the slightest abnormality. Whether Qin Fengming can decompose the precious things that everyone said has nothing to do with him. So it doesn't matter anything.

As time passed slowly, a month later, the originally calm old man surnamed Bu opened his eyes again. Under the flickering of the two essences, he looked at the still closed stone door more than ten zhang in front of him, and his expression slowly revealed a trace of incomprehension.

No matter what kind of material it is, even if any refining master can't melt and dissolve it, it will definitely not stay in the refining room for so long.

You must know that in addition to the abundant fire attribute energy, the refining room is not an excellent place for cultivation.

Staying in the refining room is definitely not a good thing for the monks.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, the old man surnamed Bu was no longer able to sit upright, and his body had already stood up again, and he began to pace continuously.

Even the ancestor of Xiangyun Pavilion, who had been closing his eyes, also opened his eyes from time to time and glanced at the closed stone door in front of him. It seemed to be ascertaining whether the stone door had been opened.

"Senior Brother Guo, that Daoyou surnamed Li, wouldn't it be that when he decomposed the five-colored spar, he was devoured by the spar and was seriously injured, right?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, the prohibition in the cave here, although it has a great effect on shielding the divine sense, but it does not have much defensive power, if something happens in the cave, there will inevitably be powerful fluctuations, since there is not the slightest abnormality revealed, it is enough to show that there must be no changes in the cave. ”

The old man surnamed Guo opened his eyes, and under the flickering light, there was not much unusual transmission.

What the senior brother said, the old man surnamed Bu, who was the elder of Xiangyun Pavilion, naturally knew it in his heart, but at this time, it was really difficult for him to understand, the old man surnamed Li, who didn't seem to have anything peculiar, had been in the refining room for so long and didn't show up.

With doubts in their hearts, the two great monks sat down cross-legged again.

Five months later, with the swaying of the forbidden cover wall above the stone door of the cave in front of the three people, the stone door suddenly opened in front of the three people. The figure flashed, and the old man surnamed Li was already standing in front of the door of the stone room.

"The two seniors have been waiting for a long time, and the juniors didn't expect that it would take so long to enter this time. ”

"Ah, Li Daoyou, have you already broken down that five-colored spar?"

Ignoring the words of the old man surnamed Li, the old man surnamed Bu's body moved slightly, and he had already bounced up, and when he arrived in front of the old man surnamed Li, he spoke eagerly.

"Well, after months of hard work and experimentation, the junior tried several methods, and finally split this five-color spar into two. This is one of them, please put it away. ”

The old man surnamed Li looked slightly tired, handed a jade box to the old man surnamed Bu, and said respectfully.

"Daoyou really had to decompose this five-colored spar, which was too surprising to the old man. But I don't know how you use to break it down?"

His eyes flashed, and the old man surnamed Guo, who was the ancestor of Xiangyun Pavilion, also stood in front of the old man surnamed Li, and under the gaze of his eyes, he asked with a puzzled face.

Seeing the two late infant monks standing in front of him, the old man surnamed Li couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"Seniors, the method used by the younger generation is a forbidden method, this method is against the heavenly harmony, please forgive the younger generation for not speaking to their faces. ”

"Hahaha, don't blame Li Daoyou, it's the old man who said it. ”

Looking at the old man in front of him with a slightly tired expression, but his eyes were firm, the great monk surnamed Guo had a small face, and immediately laughed, and his expression had regained his former calm and comfortable color.

"Whoosh!" A slight sound of breaking the sky flashed, and a transmission note had already shot into the cave thousands of feet deep underground.

In a slight flash, the transmission note that came to the blast had already arrived in front of the old man surnamed Li.

"Li Daoyou, old man Xie Tianxiang, I haven't been able to contact Daoyou for several months, I am outside White Mist City at this time, if I receive the transmission, please come to White Mist City to see me. ”

As the sound entered his ears, the old man surnamed Li couldn't help but be stunned.

For several months, he had been in the Divine Machine Mansion, and he had not revealed the slightest breath of himself, and it was bound to be difficult to receive the transmission note that was handed over to the old man surnamed Xie at the beginning. At this time, as soon as he left the Divine Machine Mansion, the transmission note came closer.

"Ah, the two seniors, the juniors have received the great benefits of Xiangyun Pavilion this time, and they are really very grateful in my heart. The junior promised a senior who had a great favor to the junior that he would accompany him into a dangerous place after the Treasure Conference was over, and he didn't want to spend so much time here. It's really disrespectful to that senior. If the two seniors allow it, the juniors want to go and join them immediately. ”

With a slightly anxious look on his face, the old man surnamed Li bowed down and spoke eagerly.

"Since Li Daoyou has an appointment with a fellow Taoist, the old man will not keep Daoyou. Senior Brother Bu, please send the two Taoist friends out of my Xiangyun Pavilion. ”

In such a deep underground and closed by a prohibition, the fact that the transmission note can still enter is enough to show that the energy contained in the transmission note is huge. The transmission note of such a powerful energy is definitely from the hands of a late-stage incarnation monk.

Seeing the two old men surnamed Li leave in front of them, the eyes of the great monk surnamed Guo who were standing in the air also flickered.

For hundreds of thousands of years, there have been countless powerful cultivators in Xiangyun Pavilion, but no one has been able to smelt and divide that five-colored crystal, and the early stage cultivator of the Scattered Ghost Monarch who left has actually done this, this alone is enough to show the depth of the other party's attainments in refining the weapon.

Looking into the distance, a fierce color in the eyes of the old man surnamed Guo that had never been revealed flashed away.