The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 748: Ice and Snow Fantasy Land
Mi Xiaojing didn't bother to listen to their continued dispute, walked to the corner of the platform, and began to ponder Zeng's words.
Using stone milk to make a container, he still agrees with him. After all, the heavy marrow liquid is produced from lapis lazuli, so naturally it cannot erode the lapis lazuli milk, so it is more appropriate to use it for packaging.
Mi Xiaojing asked: "Half of the time, I used lapis lazuli milk to make small bottles. Is there any particularity?"
Zeng said in a loud voice: "Of course, but why should I tell you?"
He thought that Mi Xiaojing would ask for help. Who knew that when Mi Xiaojing bowed his head and started exploring by himself, Zeng Ban suddenly felt extremely boring.
Dominantly said: "He's just like this...Don't pay attention to him!"
Zeng turned around half of his anger and left, returned to the center of the platform and sat down, muttering: "Damn, all of them are so annoying!"
Mi Xiaojing's method is very simple, that is, to cut directly, cut the one-foot-square lapis lazuli milk into palm-length, thick-fingered stone strips, and then use the fairy sword as a carving knife.
The fairy sword turned into a sword mist, and Mi Xiaojing immediately felt handy. He sculpted almost as he wanted. He sculpted whatever he thought of, and he made a very thin hole directly from the center, and did not make the outer circle into a circle, but still kept it. The long strip.
Such a small bottle can only hold one drop of heavy marrow liquid, but regardless of the small amount, this drop can do a lot of things.
One-foot-square stone milk can make many small bottles. Mi Xiao handles swiftly. At first, he drilled one by one. Then he drilled two or three together, and then ten bottles were drilled at the same time. The degree gradually rises, and in the end even one-foot-square stone milk can be made instantly.
Because he felt that the speed was still too slow, he directly began to make a small bottle that could hold more drops, up to ten drops of heavy pulp.
Finally, Mi Xiaojing repackaged and sealed all the collected heavy marrow fluid. This kind of stone milk container will not be corroded by the heavy marrow fluid inside even if it is left for a long time.
This time, even the sky blue sand and Mi Xiaojing that appeared under the attack of the sword fog were not wasted, they were all collected by him. These sky blue sands are definitely the best, because the stone milk itself is the best celestite. part.
Mi Xiaojing thought in his heart that if he could find some immortal grass and immortal plants in Illusory Immortal Realm, then he could directly start alchemy. Although most of the materials were left in the empty blessed land, he still had a lot of hoarding in his hands. Material.
One day later, Mi Xiaojing got up and flew out of the platform again and rushed towards the illusion below. As more and more people entered the illusion, we must hurry up.
Ba You and Leng Ruqing are still sitting on the platform. Perhaps they have been here for too long, and there is not much enthusiasm left to explore the illusion. As for Zeng, there is no way to go even if he wants to. He can only guard Look for opportunities on the platform to see if the brain and body can be reunited.
Mi Xiaojing's spiritual consciousness swept across the earth, and he planned to enter a light-colored illusion this time.
There are mostly dark-colored illusions here, and there are also most dangerous illusions. According to his idea, dark colors are likely to be dangerous illusions, so light-colored illusions with a small number are the first choice.
This time Mi Xiaojing chose to take a little longer. After running a long distance, he found an almost white illusion. The number of such illusions was so small that he plunged it straight down.
Instantly pierced the illusion, the biting cold suddenly hit, Mi Xiaojing activated the Mantra Tower without thinking, but even so, it was still extremely cold.
The eyes are white, and goose feathers are flying in heavy snow.
Ice and snow!
When he was in Xiyanmen, Mi Xiaojing saw snow almost every year, but it was the first time he saw such a heavy snowfall. The snow flakes were actually palm-sized and hovering constantly in the air.
He stretched out his hand, pinched two fingers, and a piece of snow fell between them.
Mi Xiaojing's body is falling crazily, but he is still thinking about the snow flakes in his hands. In fact, it should be called ice flakes more appropriately. The hexagonal ice flowers with big palms look like they were finely carved by someone. They look very beautiful.
The edge of the snow flakes is like a sharp blade. The most peculiar thing is that there are natural runes on the snow flakes. Every piece of falling snow is actually a part of the illusion.
Such a miraculous phenomenon made Mi Xiaojing amazed. He was also thinking that if he didn't have a mantra, he would probably be embarrassed to come in even if he was stronger.
As soon as my hand loosened, the snowflakes between my fingers flew out, instantly blending into the surrounding snowy landscape, and the sound of breaking through the air was a bit scary.
Mi Xiaojing looked around, countless snow flakes hit the mantra tower, and then they were bounced off. Under the action of the formation, the snow flakes could not hurt the fairy, but it seemed very annoying.
Soon, Mi Xiaojing fell to the ground, and as soon as she stepped on her feet, she heard a rattling noise.
The snow flakes on the ground are very large and extremely hard~IndoMTL.com~ Under normal circumstances, it will not break, but the cultivation base of Mi Xiaojing is too high, coupled with the role of the mantra tower, it will break as soon as you stand on it. A lot.
Mi Xiaojing stood still, and the huge divine consciousness scanned the past. He has not yet determined whether this is a treasure illusion or a dangerous illusion, let's observe it first.
In any illusion, the divine consciousness is not transparent, and can only be scanned within the scope of the illusion.
No plants can be seen around, everything is covered under a thick layer of snow. In the northwest, the divine consciousness scanned a number of strange-shaped icebergs, which are high mountains made of blue ice crystals.
This iceberg made Mi Xiaojing feel shocked, and immediately flew over there.
On this flight, resistance was found, and the snow flakes hit the mantra tower and made a clinking metal crash. It was nice, but the killing intent contained in it was chilling.
Mi Xiaojing didn't care about this killing intent. He flew all the way and soon saw the iceberg.
This is a real iceberg. Against the background of the white snow, the ice surface glows with blue light. The cliffs are polished to be crystal clear. There is thick snow on the top of the cliff wall, which looks strangely beautiful.
Mi Xiaojing was dumbfounded, what treasures are there?
He doesn't even have a concept of ice and snow treasures, but the treasures produced in extreme environments are a consensus that all cultivators know.
Suddenly, Mi Xiaojing noticed that something came out of the blue cliff. It was a cloud of mist, sinking directly to the ground.
He looked up in surprise. The vision here is extremely bad. Even a master like Mi Xiaojing can only see a hundred meters or so, and then it's a vast expanse of whiteness.
The thick white mist sank one after another, and began to shrink and condense in the air. As the weight increased, the speed of the fall increased, and Mi Xiaojing began to retreat because the cliff was right in front of him.