Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 448: Jianping Fei Laifeng, Disha Yin Fire Vessel
Red blood, slowly flowing; brownish brown, condensed into blocks.
The cosmos bag in the palm of Zhang Fan seems to be formed by this fresh and dried blood, mottled and mottled, and has the fragrance of pure blood. At this point everything is finalized, it is time to collect loot.
Zhang Fan spiritual sense came out and swept through the **** cosmos bag. Immediately, a little loss and infinite ecstasy appeared on his face.
The loss is due to the not at all Skyfire purple-gold copper inside; the ecstasy is a piece of white light ore that has caught his eye.
The reason why he didn’t have too much disappointment is that he has long been caught, and Skyfire purple-gold copper will not still be on the blood **** child.
After all, it was a matter of a few months ago. They are organized. They aren’t hoarding treasures. How could they be carried in cosmos bag? With Sun Refined Gold, it is worth it. The palm of his hand was wiped on a piece of **** color, clenched tightly, and then cosmos bag was put into his arms.
There are still a lot of spirit stone left in it, and there are some miscellaneous things. In the usual time, it can make him shine, but now it is different. All his attention is in the palm of his hand. Slowly spread out, Hongqi, a piece of fist lost its size, irregularly shaped ore lying quietly.
On the surface of the ore, the golden and white brilliance is radiating like a corner, and each broken surface is reflecting the sun's brilliance.
Looking up at the sky, there is no big sky, and only the gleaming light of the elementary magnetism is under the water. It can only be itself, just like a little sun, falling from the sky into the world and falling into his hands. "Sun Jingjin, Sun Essence!" "It's finally here!"
Zhang Fan almost groaned with satisfaction, his palms clenched tightly, the golden light still stubbornly through the cracks of his fingers, illuminating a few square feet.
The essence of the sun, the unique thing under this land, only contained in the sun gold, and only this thing, can the "corona" be refined!
This piece of Sun Adamantite has the size of a fist, enough for refining the corona. The other auxiliary materials are already ready.
For a time, Zhang Fan almost immediately found a place to refine this magical treasure urge.
Soon, he was forced to suppress Shi Shi's thoughts.
"Go, it’s not time yet."
Take a deep breath and carefully collect the sun gold. Zhang Fan pondered for a while, summoned Mo Ling, stepped on it, and instantly transformed into a long rainbow, spanning countless distances and disappearing into the sky. A place thousands of miles away from the vast sea, shrouded in dim light.
This glimmer is not the light of metamagnetism or the light emitted by various mineral organisms in underground rivers, but a kind of white phosgene.
The white mist covered everything like clouds and mist, and surrounded by it, except for the lonely peak that has been inserted in the sky, everything else is covered by the light and looks hazy. Got up.
There are no mountains, no ups and downs, the lonely peak seems to rise up suddenly, and it seems like a flying peak from the sky. In this flat place, it looks so weird. Ignoring it, at first glance, the cloth dagger is often concentrated on lonely peak. "Stretch-"
Sound-like sounds suddenly sounded in this area. In a moment, the white mist was broken, as if there was something sharp, and the curtain woven by the light was torn apart in a moment, revealing it. The true content of lonely peak. Ambilight, Changhong runs through the day!
From a place beyond the reach of the sky, a Changhong stepped out and passed by, and finally stopped under the lonely peak, a hundred feet away. "Good Mountain!"
Zhang Fan appeared in shape, letting Mo Ling rest on his shoulder and looking up, it was barely visible on top of this lonely peak.
I don’t think it seems from a distance. Now I am standing at the foot of the mountain, and I feel the height and absolute beauty of this lonely peak. Standing at its foot, it is extremely sharp, and I want to poke the sky into a hole. Lonely and proud.
Here, the famous sword screen peak, also known as the Feilai Peak, so it is said that the place was originally surrounded by mountains, the mountains were ups and downs, and there were many high mountains and strange rocks.
This peak suddenly fell from the sky tens of thousands of years ago, and fell here. At that time, the unchanging metamagnetic cloud layer in the sky crashed into pieces, and if it was chased by the waves, it was kept thousands of miles away. Without the glare of meta-magnetism, under the heavens and earth, it was as dark as ink.
In this dark area, there is an invisible force shrouded in it, and it cannot be drawn inside, but outside, it is impossible to enter. It seems that there is an extra cover out of thin air, which is isolated from the inside and outside, like two worlds.
Among them, the sound of roaring and breaking is endless. From the outside, countless light dots can be seen walking, traversing the rocks, breaking the soil, cutting off the river, and overturning all... This situation has lasted for three months. After three months, everything returned to calm, and the bold cultivator came in to check it out, and was immediately stunned. What appeared in front of him, there were no mountains, no strange stones, and there was nothing but loneliness, only lonely peak like a sword like a screen, pointing directly at the sky, seeming to question what! What a great power this is, countless mountain boulders, smashed in three months, like plastic! lonely peak, can not tolerate any mountains blocked in front of it, contrary to his heart and destruction.
In the three days spent in the Wang family in Hanhai City, Zhang Fan reviewed some classics. I only knew that the cultivator at that time had noticed the abnormalities here, and had checked all but no abnormalities, and finally had to be depressed. give up.
In cultivation world, this kind of thing is more common, that is, accidentally left a pen in the classics. If it was not hundreds of years ago, there was once a famous loose cultivator here, known as the Swordsman, Everyone knows that there is a legacy of ancient sword repair, and I am afraid that even this simple stroke will not stay.
Here, the place of extinction invitation, is the place where the white gold is too white when passing through the underground, and also in the bridge stone forest market, where the fierce fire veins provided by the tall cultivator have to come! The reason why Zhang Fan forcibly suppressed the refining of the "Corona" magical treasure, which was longed for, was also because of the existence of this place.
The time for extinction invitations is not far away, and refining the corona requires at least a few years of skill. After all, it is a top rank magical treasure that will accompany him for countless years. The materials are extremely rare, and it is really negligible. For the sake of everything, I had to be patient. Standing a few places in the original place, I felt the fierce wind blowing from the Jianping Peak like a small sword. Zhang Fan took out a jade slip and studied it carefully. Immediately, his eyes lit up, flashing his flames, and died suddenly. At the location dozens of miles away from Jianping Peak, the fire flashed away and Zhang Fan reappeared. "It's here!" Zhang Fan looked around and smiled on his face. Looking at the situation around him, he knew that the tall cultivator in the market didn't lie to him. This is indeed a good place to go.
The situation that appeared in front of his eyes was the characteristic of typical earthshade erosion on the surface.
In front of me, a huge basin was revealed, and the depression was not seen, but it was pale on all sides. At first glance, it looks like those natural salt wells. The layer of hoarfrost is like salt. If you look closely, you know that it is not like that. Zhang Fan stepped forward and took a photo in his hand. A pale rock with fist-sized angles flew up and fell into his hand. "Shashasha~"
As soon as I started, I didn’t know how to force it. Most of the pale rocks turned into fine sand and fell down, like weathering for countless years, which had already destroyed the bones. "Erosion!"
This is the erosion of the ground fire, completely changing the quality of the stone. Although the outside is complete, the inside is already full of holes. With a little force on the hand, the whole stone shattered into powder, and in the pale powder of white sand, something seemed to wriggle.
I felt a strange expression on my hand, and Zhang Fan not at all showed a surprised expression, but instead smiled slightly and blown out in one breath. Baisha was scattered, and in his palm, there was only a little white fat worm with the thickness of a little finger and the length of his thumb, wriggling in Weiweigui. ! "
This little worm looks insignificant, but it is also a well-known beast. It only lives in the place where the earth is full of fire. There is no special ability in itself, but the body contains the gas of the earth, it is not suitable for consumption, and The reproductive ability is very strong, only to ensure that they survive to the present day.
It seems to cultivation that the Yinsha Worm is still a bit useful, and its molting is a good medicine to treat the Qisha Qi invading the body. Living on the ground is also a natural nemesis of the ground, and it is the symbiosis of heaven and earth.
The little thing Zhang Fan is not interested, throwing it away, throwing the white chubby little bug on a pale boulder, and immediately drilled into it.
In the surroundings of this basin~IndoMTL.com~ thousands of square feet are covered with such pale stones, and there are countless Yinsha insects in life, as long as the earth blazes and the fire does not stop the erosion of the surface one day They will not be extinct in a day, and the population will continue to exaggerate. If the ground is full of yin and fire, it is not surprising that this pale stone is spread all over the plain. At the center of these stones is the basin.
The basin looks like it is the base of a certain hill, but the entire mountain and its roots seem to have been pulled out of thin air, leaving only the humble pedestal into a basin. The mountain in the middle is now. It became a deep and dark cave.
When you look at it, you will be moved. A gloomy and sultry atmosphere is spitting out of the basin, like wind and eyes, vaguely, and a little bit visible. White filaments sprang out, and there was a sound of "chirping" on the stone walls. "Evil Fire!"
The Zhang Fan was so happy that he was about to enter, and suddenly he paused again, as if remembering something, shrunk his hands into his sleeves, and then stretched out, a painting axis appeared in his hands. "Disease"
Drinking lightly in the mouth, brushing the hand on the painting axis, a sword-thickness of the finger brought out, condensed on the fingertip, between the vomiting, the cold light, edge revealed, held in the hand, a sense of meaning , All the stubborn spirit, suddenly appeared in my mind.