As a former big family, the Ling family naturally has a lot of magic weapons, but there are not many that can really be called treasures. 【頂【点【小】【Say,

And these treasures are almost all concentrated in this treasure house.

The Fa is not very valuable, and this is probably the truth.

In the stone room, wandering around the three shelves, carefully examining each magic weapon, until he understood everything, Ling Fan reluctantly put them back to their original positions, and he himself came directly to the center of the stone room.

Here, there is a low stone platform.

This stone platform is only five feet square, and it looks like a seat for monks to cultivate.

However, no matter what the purpose of the stone platform is, at this time, there is only a piece of book and a broken stone on the stone platform, which is left alone.

This stone is like half of a saucer, only half the size of a palm, and the whole body is gray and white, and it looks not much different from the stone dish used by primitive people.

But even if he couldn't see the depth of the stone saucer, Ling Fan could guess it.

The treasure placed in the center of the stone chamber is bound to be the most precious. Not surprisingly, it should be what Ling Wenbo said, which can make the Nine Dragons lock veins die for a lifetime.

"This is the magic weapon left by Ling Xiao Ancestor. ”

Ling Wenbo didn't know when he had already walked to Ling Fan's side, pointed to the half of the stone plate on the stone platform, and said softly.

Ling Fan nodded, stared at the stone dish carefully, and looked at it for a while, but did not pick it up, but picked up the book first.

"This mutilated stone dish, the origin is unknown, the quality is unknown, the only thing that can be confirmed is that this stone disc can improve the user's understanding of the Heavenly Dao. ”

The foundation of cultivation and ascension is the perception of the way of heaven.

Many monks, in order to be able to raise their realm to a higher level, may need to spend their entire lives.

With the help of this stone disc, it will definitely be able to greatly reduce the time to comprehend the Heavenly Dao.

The improvement of the realm means that the longevity increases, and there is even the hope of becoming an immortal.

It is conceivable that even if there is only one function, if this magic weapon is known to the world, it will inevitably attract countless hermit powerhouses to come forward to compete.

However, although this stone dish is good, it is not easy to want to sacrifice, according to the book, the sacrifice of the stone plate not only requires a specific method, but more importantly, the person who sacrifices must be the Nine Dragons Lock Vein.

"This stone dish belongs to me?"

Staring at the stone saucer in front of him, Ling Fan spoke softly.

"Yes!"

Seeing Ling Wenbo nodding his head in confirmation, Ling Fan was overjoyed, and immediately picked up the stone saucer and looked at it back and forth, left and right.

This stone dish looks no different from the dishes used by the people, and even has a rougher surface than the dishes used at home.

And on the stone plate, there is no carved dragon and phoenix, and there is no bright color, and some are just gray.

After looking at it repeatedly, and completely remembering the appearance of the stone saucer, Ling Fan sat down cross-legged and clenched the stone saucer with one hand, and a pure true qi was immediately injected into it.

What Ling Fan had to do now was to refine the stone saucer.

A magic weapon that can improve the speed of comprehending the Heavenly Dao will be refined by him into his own thing, even if he just thinks about it, he will be happy in his heart.

However, this joy quickly disappeared from the bottom of Ling Fan's heart.

The reason why this was so was only because most of Ling Fan's true qi had been consumed, but the stone disc in his hand still showed no sign of being successfully refined.

The current Ling Fan's true qi can be described as vast as the sea, but this huge amount of true qi poured into the stone saucer, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was not even a trace of waves.

"What's going on?"

If you continue to inject like this, I am afraid that the true qi will be exhausted, and you will not be able to successfully refine the stone saucer. In this way, Ling Fan simply stopped injecting true qi and frowned and asked himself.

"Your True Qi can be absorbed by the Stone Saucer, proving that you can refine it, but you can inject so much True Qi, why does the Stone Saucer still not change in the slightest?"

Witnessing the process of Ling Fan's sacrifice, Ling Wenbo was also full of doubts.

"Could it be that the method of sacrifice is wrong?"

Ling Wenbo muttered and lowered his head in thought.

However, although Ling Wenbo didn't think of the reason for the failure of the sacrifice, Ling Fan thought of another way to sacrifice the magic weapon.

"Since the stone dish has such a powerful function, the method of sacrifice and refining should also be different. ”

He whispered, and then a silver light flashed in Ling Fan's eyes, as if he had made some decision.

I saw him, took a deep breath, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the stone dish.

The blood had just spurted out of Ling Fan's body, and it was still steaming, but as soon as it landed on the stone saucer, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it instantly seeped into the stone saucer.

Seeing this scene, Ling Fan was not only not surprised, but even showed a trace of excitement.

At this time, what Ling Fan was most afraid of was that the stone saucer would not be able to absorb his blood.

After all, if the blood can't be absorbed, it proves that the method he wants to use now is ineffective against the stone saucer.

And if this method was ineffective, Ling Fan would not be able to think of a higher method of sacrifice refining.

Worried that the stone disc could only absorb blood once, Ling Fan didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly raised his hand to play a string of tricks, and the true qi also gushed out at this time, flowing directly into the stone saucer.

He had just output countless True Qi, but he couldn't make the stone disc change in the slightest.

But at this time, almost as soon as the true qi was injected into the stone saucer, the originally gray-white stone dish was immediately covered with a layer of blood red.

The color of blood made people crazy and numb, but Ling Fan felt a trace of heart-to-heart connection from this blood.

This feeling comes from the blood.

Moreover, as the amount of true qi injected became more and more, and the blood color became heavier and heavier, this feeling of connection became clearer and clearer.

Until half an hour passed, the blood outside the stone dish had also condensed to the extreme.

This blood-colored stone dish suddenly flashed with a red light, and as this red light slowly faded, the stone dish had disappeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes.

The process of Ling Fan's sacrificial refining of the stone disc made Ling Wenbo marvel in his heart, and at this time, on an immortal mountain outside the Nine Heavens of the Divine Continent, the two old men who were originally playing chess also suddenly stopped their movements.

One of the respectful chief inspectors said: "The Zhentian Monument was just sacrificed some time ago, and now the fragment of the stone dish has been successfully sacrificed again, congratulations to Senior Brother for taking another step forward from the Great Dao." ”

"Senior brother is polite, it's just another chess piece entering the game. ”

After the other old man finished speaking, he smiled lightly, but in this smile, there was a sense of pride in it.

But this smugness quickly disappeared, and as he pinched his fingers, he realized that the person who sacrificed the stone disc and the person who sacrificed the Zhentian Monument were actually the same!

"How could it be sacrificed by the same person?"

This old ancestor's voice was so small that the other person didn't hear it at all.

Obviously, the change in reality has exceeded the old man's calculations.

However, after a moment, as he calmed down again, he immediately lowered his head and once again set his gaze on the chessboard in front of him.

But when he lowered his head, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was full of greed and disdain at the same time.

"Even if one person sacrifices two, it's just my pawn, you can't run!"