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“... Vision?"

Yi Qian's brows were tightened, he was still sitting on the futon before, there was no golden baby, no tiger head shoes, no two spirit beasts, Xiaoxian and Seven Scorpion Tigers, and no incongruous golden bells...

“... Rumble Rumble..."

The muffled sound of Lone Peak rising from the ground and flying quickly under the support of the demon array was endless, so real, so clear. 'vertex' point'; Novel'23wx.com

Ignoring Hua Jing's shout, Yi Qian closed his left eye and focused on his right eye, and a scarlet halo soon filled his eyes.

Slowly deflecting his gaze, Yi Qianzai carefully observed every corner of the surroundings, the hallucinogenic power of the smoke pupil has been small, and he can create illusions for other creatures with his own thoughts, and he can also do the opposite, judging whether he is already in an illusion by comparing his own thoughts with the performance of the environment.

After a few breaths, the red light of the right eye converged and gradually closed, and the eyes were back to normal when they opened again.

"It's not an illusion... Or maybe it's a very strong illusion that my smoke pupils don't have the ability to see through yet. ”

Yi Qian looked at every inch of this cave, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel that he was in an illusion now, in other words... Could it be that the golden infant that just appeared was an illusion? So who was the person who cast this illusion on him? Huajing? His cultivation realm was by no means to the extent that he could suppress Yi Qian like this, and there was no need to do so.

Turning his gaze to the other side, he saw Hua Jing sweating profusely pinching the magic trick, his hands had turned into an afterimage, and after each magic seal, an emerald green streamer flew out, each streamer was only as thick as a hair, and when the number of emerald green "hairs" that shone brightly reached an uncountable level, it made people feel a strange sense of dizziness.

However, Hua Jing is not putting on a show now, there is a bead the size of a human head in front of him, so round that there is no flaw, you can see that the color of this bead should be milky white, but it is slowly changing to emerald green under the injection of those filament streamers.

The lower part of the bead is connected to a pillar-like thing, and if you look closely, you can see that it is actually a liquid flowing vertically from the inside of the bead, and it is milky white with a hint of green, and because it is very viscous, it looks like a thin pillar at first glance.

Strangely, despite the constant flow of the liquid, the fluid on the ground did not increase, and small bubbles that were indistinguishable to the naked eye appeared from time to time, apparently seeping into the ground.

Noticing Yi Qian's gaze, Hua Jing turned his head and said eagerly: "Gufeng has already flown out more than six hundred miles, and it will be bombarded to the southeast corner at a small and half distance, please ask Yi Daoyou to make a quick move! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Hmm. ”

Yi Qian responded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Wind Sand Spirit King sticking to the wall in the distance, and the wind and sand on his body was rapidly spreading along the wall to all directions, and it might not take long to cover the entire dust hole.

Huajing and the Wind Sand Spirit King are both doing their own preparations according to the plan they have set before, and everything seems to be so normal and smooth, so normal that it makes the scalp tingle...

Yi Qian didn't say anything, if the current situation was the environment, then it would be useless for him to ask anything, if the appearance of the golden baby before was an illusion, looking at the reaction of this person and a demon, it was not like he still remembered this matter, what could he do if he asked? Besides, whether it was Huajing or the Wind and Sand Spirit King, he did not reach the point of trust.

Silently walked to Huajing and stood still, Yi Qian raised his hands and pressed towards the round beads, and the strong true power slowly instilled in it, the white and green light of the beads suddenly became a little stronger, and Huajing's slightly pale face also improved a little.

"Yi Daoyou's true power is really enviable! If I had a Jin Dan as strong as you... No, as long as I have half the level of you during the Jindan period, my current achievements will be raised by three or four more. ”

Hua Jing sighed a few words, and saw that Yi Qian didn't pay attention to his meaning, so he had to restrain his thoughts and concentrate on continuing to urge the beads in front of him.

The time left for him... Not much.

This strange bead is called "Bi Burning", it is a magic weapon that Hua Jing refined on a whim when he left the Great Fury Zen Monastery to specialize in Jade Shadow Gong and to verify his own guess, at first it was just a prototype with little practicality, and then he became more and more addicted to it, spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures, and spent many years of sacrifice, and finally made Bi Burning into a complete foreign treasure!

If this thing is in the hands of ordinary monks, the power it can exert is only about the third grade high-level, after all, Huajing is not a master of refining, even if there are countless kinds of spiritual objects consumed in refining, it can only be done to this point in the end.

But Hua Jing was already very satisfied with this, the most commendable thing about Bi Yan was that this treasure was controlled by a monk who knew the Jade Shadow Gong, and he could immediately reveal the power equivalent to at least a fourth-rank primary treasure! And he had been immersed in this Tao for many years was enough to reveal the full potential of this Bi Burning Orb, which was no less than most fourth-grade high-level magic weapons!

Whether the plan can go smoothly depends on Bi Yan, two percent depends on the Wind Sand Spirit King, and the remaining fifty percent... It depends on the destiny of heaven.

Yi Qian conveyed his true power to the Bi Yan Zhu at a uniform speed in silence, he had a huge golden pill, if he didn't deliberately suppress it, his aura throughput in the surrounding environment would be extremely amazing! This aura was refined through the meridians and dozens of acupuncture points, and finally turned into true power and flowed to the dantian for storage, and when needed, it could flow throughout the body at any time or as the most solid foundation for casting spells.

Although the dust cave is ethereal and sealed, but the aura communication with the outside world still exists, while instilling true power into the Bi Burning Pearl, Yi Qian is also trying his best to extract the aura of the eight directions for his own needs, so that the real power he really pays is not much, and there will be no problem in maintaining this state for ten days and half a month, according to Hua Jing, it is precisely because he took a fancy to this point that he invited him to help, Yi Qian's heart naturally could not fully believe this, his true power is a lot, but judging from the price paid by Huajing to win him over, even if it is not too difficult to ask a great monk in the early or even middle stage of the Yuan Infant to help, it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is for his true power。

"Brother Zheng, don't say you don't know what's going on. ”

Yi Qian silently transmitted his divine thoughts to Zhihai, so far the infusion with Zheng San is his most commonly used method, not only to obtain the strength of the repulsion of the turtle, but also to further refine the physical body with the irritable repulsion, and to ensure that his emotions are in a relatively calm state from time to time.

After a long time, a sigh came from the sea of knowledge.

"It is said that Jin Yingxi plays with people's hearts, and if something goes wrong with you, I'm afraid it will be very unwilling..."

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Chapter 472 Ends