Long Xiaoshan’s Jade Pure Bottle Spiritual Liquid has extraordinary effects on fairies.
These simple fairies received the benefits and gathered around Long Xiaoshan, salivating.
"Good people, want it, want it!"
These fairies are extremely eager for spiritual liquid. Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved and he said with a smile: "I can give you more spiritual liquid, but I want to know where in the world of Jibingya, where the spiritual energy is thickest and where the benefits are."
Jibingya seems to be just a small world.
In fact, it's huge.
This is the abode of immortals.
Coupled with the restrictions of the law, Long Xiaoshan can't even fly and can only walk on his legs. Long Xiaoshan doesn't think this kind of luck is very reliable, but these fairies don't know how to do it in this world.
Having lived there for many years, maybe I can give him some clues.
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The fairies were talking all over the place.
Although each said something different, what Long Xiaoshan wanted was all kinds of information that he could sort out.
Not long.
Long Xiaoshan asked a lot of information. He gave these fairies a little spiritual liquid and left.
A figure was running through the mountains, forests and fields.
A few days later.
Long Xiaoshan went to many places mentioned by fairies. They were some cave heaven paradises in Jibing Cliff. There were even big monsters living there. These big monsters, to the outside world, were comparable to demon gods. They were so powerful that even Long Xiaoshan was not.
Dare to provoke.
The most powerful one is a real dragon.
Long Xiaoshan also has the blood of a real dragon, but compared to that real dragon, like a firefly and a bright moon, he was so far away that he was oppressed and unable to breathe.
The real dragon also discovered Long Xiaoshan.
There was no fight between the man and the demon. The real dragon seemed to have sensed the blood in Long Xiaoshan's body, and also knew that this was a forbidden area for the Holy Sect. Only the disciples of the Holy Sect could enter, so he was quite kind to him.
The ladyboys had some exchanges.
Only then did Long Xiaoshan realize that this real dragon was the mount of a powerful immortal from the Jibing Sect. Unfortunately, the immortal seemed to have gone to a distant party at the invitation of a friend and had not come back for five hundred years.
After parting ways with the real dragon, Long Xiaoshan never got any news about the immortals. The sect leader said that those immortals were illusory, had no fixed abode, had no predestined relationship, and could not be seen by ordinary people.
Could it be that he has no connection with the immortals?
Long Xiaoshan is not disappointed at all. Of course there is such a thing as immortality, but there is no such thing. He does not think it is the decisive factor. He has practiced until now and has not worshiped any teacher. He does not necessarily have to worship any immortal as his teacher.
When he entered the Holy Sect, he wanted to see the so-called Immortal Sect.
Say so.
Long Xiaoshan did not give up. It was said that there was only one chance to enter Jibingya. While searching for clues, he practiced crazily and used the high-level spiritual energy in Jibingya to refine his mana. Although his realm had not improved during these days, he still
The intensity of mana essence has been increased by 30%, and at the same time, the state has become more rounded and flawless.
He met many great monsters.
Some have been beaten, and some have used spiritual fluid to make friends.
I am getting more and more information.
From the mouths of these great demons, he learned that there were some places in Jibing Cliff that the great demons could not approach. It was said that they were the residence of immortals, but he was not sure. There were no other clues in Long Xiaoshan, so he simply went to take a look.
Long Xiaoshan stopped at the top of a mountain and looked at a circular lake in front of him.
In the middle of the lake, there is also a mountain that spits out light red smoke, which covers the entire lake.
This is a forbidden place.
It seems like that's it.
Long Xiaoshan came to the lake. At this time, red smoke rolled in, chichi - the smoke was coming from the surface of Long Xiaoshan's body. It was so corrosive that even his divine body could not withstand it. However, the skills practiced by Long Xiaoshan were special.
I saw a flash of green light in his body, and the Ancient Chaos Tree began to absorb the red smoke.
This smoke contains extremely strong evil spirits, and it seems that it can be used to temper magical weapons.
As a master of weapon refining, Long Xiaoshan's vision is beyond ordinary people's.
"It seems a bit like the legendary forging sky fire..."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved, and there was a hint of joy on his face. If it was really the legendary thing, it would be an incredible treasure. Thinking of this, he felt a little strange, but he was afraid that this was something belonging to an immortal, so Long Xiaoshan shouted
: "Is there any senior here?"
Empty echoes came. Long Xiaoshan shouted a few times and then ignored it. Such a divine thing was in front of him. If God didn't take it, he would be blamed for it.
Long Xiaoshan jumped into the lake without hesitation and swam quickly towards the mountain in the middle of the lake.
When he arrived at the mountain, he climbed up. The mountain was like a volcano. When he got here, the red smoke spewed out became solid, like balls of red crystal sand. The surface of Long Xiaoshan's body continued to melt, but he ignored it and went straight to the mountain.
In the crater, sit down and unfold the Ancient Chaos Tree.
boom!
Fiery red smoke flowed, mixed with bits of firelight, and rushed towards the ancient chaotic tree.
Chichi——
The branches on the ancient chaotic tree burned, but then a synchronized trend of burning and absorption was formed. Bits of crystal sand condensed on the ancient tree, and a piece of crystal red leaf grew out, like a flowing flame.
…
At the bottom of the volcano, a petite figure sat there. A ball of red crystal-colored flames was swirling around her body, moving in and out. With every breath she took, a lot of crystal-red mist escaped. Suddenly those crystal-red flames
The mist moved and flowed out at a faster speed.
The petite figure moved, and the red crystal pupils seemed to open in the chaos.
"What's going on?"
Those crystal red mist flowed out, as if being pulled by someone, and disappeared. This was the breath she exhaled. Although it would overflow, it was only a temporary release and decomposition. It would return to her body later. Now actually
An accident occurred.
She subconsciously controlled the crystal red mist to flow back.
The mist gathered, like a stream of fine smoke pouring down.
At the same time, Long Xiaoshan also sensed that the crystal red mist seemed to be receding. He was absorbing it at the critical moment. How could it be allowed to recede? He vigorously mobilized all his strength to increase the devouring power of the ancient chaotic tree. Tiny tiny creatures seemed to appear in the void.
The vortex pulls the crystal red mist.
call--
At the bottom of the volcano, the smoke column of essence on the figure's head twisted, as if being pulled by something.
"who?"
At this moment, this figure also felt that something was wrong. This was definitely not a normal phenomenon. Someone was actually pulling her mist. It was really bold. There was a trace of ferocity in the red crystal pupils. After so many years, someone still dared to touch her things.
And this kind of action is not an ordinary snatching of spiritual energy. This is a part of her body. Being taken away by someone is as if someone stuck their tongue into her body and stirred it up.
"Come back to me."
She accelerates absorption.
The entire essence smoke column was violently distorted, and then it seemed to be strengthened violently, poof!
The smoke column suddenly collapsed, but most of the smoke was still wrapped away, and it was sucked clean in the blink of an eye.
"..."
Bang bang bang!
The entire ground was shaking violently. In the chaos, the petite figure stood up slowly: "It seems that I haven't been out for a long time. Have all the trash outside forgotten my existence?"
