Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 527: The Wonderful Dew (Part 2)

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Seeing that the movement in the Golden House is getting bigger and bigger, Lu Ping's worry is getting heavier and heavier, seeing that the poisonous mist around him is thinning down, Lu Ping takes the opportunity to swiftly poke his divine mind around, and Lu Ping's face is getting more and more Poor. Obviously, as the divine mind stretches farther and farther, the concentration of poisonous fog is getting bigger and bigger, and the erosion of the divine mind becomes more and more serious

At this moment, Lu Ping’s expression suddenly changed, and his spiritual thoughts returned quickly. He hurriedly wiped off his sweat, ignoring the dizziness caused by the erosion of his spiritual thoughts, and reached out his hand to the golden house, the two leaves of the golden house. The door closed immediately, and the Golden House quickly became smaller. Lu Ping grabbed it in his hand and flew towards the depths of the Fallen Archipelago

Lost the absorption of the poisonous mist by the Golden House, the blank area of ​​poisonous mist originally formed by absorption on the island is quickly refilled by the poisonous mist squeezed from all around,

Shortly after Lu Ping left the island on his front foot, a few grayish rays flickered in the poisonous fog, and several vague monks landed on the island one after another.

"The trace has been lost, it seems that the treasure has been taken first by someone"

"This person is very vigilant, and he did not hesitate to look around at the risk of being corroded by his spiritual mind. If it weren't for this, he would not be found by this person."

"I don't know what the treasure is, but there are not many treasures that can cause such a big movement in the poisonous mist in the Falling Islands"

"Is it Wanmiaoyulu?"

"Wan Miao Yulu Wan Miao Yulu, I see you only know Wan Miao Yulu, now the monks who have entered the sky of Ten Thousand Poisons, eight out of ten are going to Wan Miao Yulu, if it is Wan Miao Yulu really appeared on the edge of this fallen archipelago. What are the Buddhist monks going to the depths of the archipelago?"

A monk with the appearance of a leader whispered reprimanded

These people actually don’t know, their guesses just now are actually correct

Lu Ping flew away for about a stick of incense, and landed on a small island again. After checking the surroundings to confirm his safety, Lu Ping took the five three thousand spirit grasses found on the island. And more than twenty thousand-year-old spirit grasses were picked carefully

Lu Ping was still wearing a stone helmet, and found a relatively hidden corner on the island, not afraid of being discovered by others, then reached out and grabbed four high-grade spirit stones in his hand, swallowed another pill, and started to recover. The true yuan was lost in the previous battle with Brother Zhang and Brother Liu

Due to the erosion of the poisonous fog, even if Lu Ping has the protection of the tens of thousands of poisonous meteorites, the amount of true energy that is consumed in a battle with people is twice as much as usual. Lu Ping smelted the "mother of tens of thousands of poisons" The meteorite pulp is still like this, you can imagine the scenes of other monks in the fallen islands

After a long while, Lu Ping finally recovered the true essence in his body, and then spread out his left hand, and a small golden house appeared in Lu Ping’s hands

Lu Ping’s spiritual thoughts penetrated into the Golden House and found that Wanmiao Yulu had unexpectedly stood in the air above the bluestone pool at some time, forming a huge water ball, and in the sky above Wanmiao Yulu, there was a thick black cloud before. Time has shrunk more than doubled, and while rolling, there are flashes of golden luster from time to time

When Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts were carefully investigated, he found that invisible auras were stripped from the dark clouds and gathered towards the wonderful jade hanging in the air

Whenever an invisible breath is peeled away from the dark clouds, a golden luster flashes in the dark clouds

After six hours of this process, the dark cloud suspended on the bluestone pool has shrunk to a quarter of its original size, and the entire dark cloud has also changed from the previous lacquer black to the current pale gold

At this moment, something shocked Lu Ping happened.

The half of the head-sized Wanmiao Yulu suspended above the bluestone pool suddenly rose, and its volume increased by 10% compared to the previous one

Then Wan Miao Yulu was dumbfounded by Lu Ping and Luan Yu's jaw-dropping expression, standing not far from the bluestone pool, seemed like a fat man with a round stomach and overwhelmed, and fell directly into the poison in the bluestone pool. In the slurry, a golden drop of water splashed out

After the Wanmiao Jade Dew fell into the bluestone pool, the clouds floating above the bluestone pool that had completely turned into gold seemed to have reached their limit, turning into golden water droplets, "crashing" as if it was raining. Falling into the bluestone pool, the 10,000-poisonous slurry at the bottom of only one pool suddenly increased by one-third

Lan Yu stood by the bluestone pool, looked at the Wonderful Jade Dew sinking in the ten thousand poisonous syrup, and muttered: "Sure enough, it really is so"

Lu Ping seemed to be petrified. Sitting in the corner of the island, he still had an unbelievable look. Then he realized that there was ecstasy on his face

Wan Miao Yulu can actually grow up on its own like this

It’s no wonder that Taoists were unwilling to destroy the Fallen Islands. For this alone, the Fallen Islands is a dangerous place, but it is not a great blessing.

Lu Ping forcibly suppressed the urge in his heart to open the Golden House again to absorb the poisonous mist, but sat down and meditated for a while, and then reached out and took the jade ring that had previously been smelted with the poisonous fire of the black prison in his hand

The Black Jade Poison Fire also swallowed a large amount of poisonous mist before. Many changes have taken place, but Lu Ping was eager to deal with two late-stage Alchemy cultivators, so he didn’t have time to take a closer look.

The fire was urged by Lu Ping again from Yuhuan. The fire which was originally only the size of a walnut has doubled its size. The beating black flame is much more lively than before. Even Lu Ping seems to have an illusion. The black flame seems to be a little more agile in the beating

Can this black **** poison fire turn into a heaven and earth spiritual fire?

This idea just flashed in Lu Ping's mind, and was left behind by Lu Ping as his own whimsical desire

After being exposed to the poisonous fog, the poisonous fire of the black prison is still slowly absorbing the gray poisonous fog that diffuses around it, but the movement is much smaller than the previous whales

As the gray poisonous fog is constantly being swallowed by the poisonous fire of the black prison, the flame of the poisonous fire of the black prison has doubled again, and it seems to have half the size of a fist, and the beating flames of the poisonous fire are getting higher and higher. Only at this moment, the gray poisonous fog finally no longer gathers towards the poisonous fire, as if the black **** poisonous fire has grown to its limit at this moment

Lu Ping continued to fly in the other direction. During the period, he also encountered several monks who entered the Fallen Islands. However, the stone helmet on Lu Ping's body made the other party unable to see the depth of Lu Ping. The two sides were afraid of each other and worried about being here. In the fallen archipelago filled with poisonous mist, they fought each other and were snatched by the opponent, so they retreated.

Lu Ping deliberately avoided the larger islands, looking for some small islands that seemed remote and unobtrusive. After picking the few spirit grasses on the island and confirming the safety nearby, Lu Ping took the gold The door of the house is opened to connect the space channel with the bluestone pool, and the poisonous mists all around converge toward the golden house again, forming a black cloud that is much smaller than the previous one over the bluestone pool

The Wanmiao Yulu in the bluestone pool seems to have been full of food and drink after the previous big movement that was almost equivalent to triggering the phenomenon of heaven and earth. When Lu Ping connected the passage again, Wanmiao Yulu was just lazily from the bluestone pool. The bottom floats on the surface of the poisonous syrup, peeling off the invisible breath among the floating clouds above, and then sinks at the bottom of the bluestone pool motionless, turning into golden dark clouds and transforming into golden raindrops, falling down into the bluestone. Among the poisonous pulp in the pool

After three consecutive times, when Lu Ping opened the gate of the Golden House on a small island again, this time the volume had increased by a quarter of the original volume, and the magical jade dew sank in the bluestone pool. , The gray poisonous fog around no longer converges towards the golden house

"It seems that he is full"

Lan Yu stood by the bluestone pool, looking at the Wanmiao Yulu sinking at the bottom of the pool and said, the color of envy on his face made no secret of it

Lu Ping rubbed his chin, then took out a huge chalcedony bottle from the storage ring and threw it into the golden house

Lan Yu saw a large-belly thin-necked chalcedony bottle larger than his head suddenly appeared above the bluestone pool, and then the chalcedony bottle tilted down, in Luan Yu’s incredible gaze, a large group The liquid exactly like the bottom of the pool fell from the chalcedony bottle and fell into the bluestone pool. The splashed ten thousand poisonous syrup almost fell on Luan Yu's body, making Luan Yu back in shock and exclaimed. Said: "Wan Miao Yulu, how can you still have Wan Miao Yulu, and it is a whole piece of Wan Miao Yulu, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible"

Lu Ping smiled "hehe" without answering. This wonderful jade dew was the treasure that Dabao stolen from Ao Yu’s Ice Cave Mansion when Lu Ping drove alone into the Deep Sea Monster Territory. Lu Ping always regarded it as the bottom of his own box. No one told the secret of

Luan Yu finally calmed down~IndoMTL.com~ Then he said: "You can feel relieved. If I tell your secret, you know how many Dharma ancestors will come to find in the East China Sea. Is it troublesome for you? This is a miraculous jade dew. Every drop of miraculous jade dew in the hands of the alchemy master means a 30-year life pill. How many ancestors of the Faxiang in the cultivation world have their lifespan? How many drops of jade dew? Not to mention that your Wanmiao jade dew has passed a half."

Lu Ping is outside the Golden House, but Luan Yu’s words can naturally be heard. Lu Ping smiled and did not speak. Luan Yu was thoughtful, and there were some things that he didn’t need to tell him.

After a complete reappearance of the Wonderful Jade Dew, it quickly merged with the Wonderful Jade Dew at the bottom of the bluestone pool. The gray poisonous mist around the island was once again turbulent, and the mountains and tsunamis generally gathered towards the Golden House.

Fortunately, this time Lu Ping was prepared. The gray poisonous mist only gathered for a while, so he decisively closed the Golden House and walked in one direction.

After six times in succession, it only took two days to fly away and find suitable islands and confirm whether the surroundings were safe. The wonderful jade dew in the bluestone pool could no longer collect the gray poisonous mist, and The volume of Wanmiao Yulu has also increased to one portion plus three-quarters. As for the golden ten thousand poisonous slurry in the bluestone pool, it fills up three-quarters of the entire bluestone pool