In the early morning, the air is cold and the fog is like a bridge of clouds.
Luo Shuihan stayed up all night, and coordinated with all parties to prepare all the materials on the list and put them in dozens of large copper boxes.
After Zhang Ruochen counted them one by one, he nodded with satisfaction.
On the list, some materials were extremely rare. Zhang Ruochen had never heard of them. He thought they didn't exist in the Kunlun world. He immediately secretly admired them in his heart: "Wushi Qianzhuang really has great magical powers."
It is indeed a force that has survived the great turmoil a hundred thousand years ago, and its foundation far exceeds Zhang Ruochen's expectations.
In the Middle Ages, Wushi Bank was a behemoth top force in the Kunlun world, with more than one god.
After paying a large sum of holy stones, Zhang Ruochen asked Luo Shuihan: "Is there any Tears of the Universe at Wushi Bank?"
Helping Shen Yuan's ancient sword and sword spirit to condense its Tao body is what Zhang Ruochen will do next.
All other materials have been prepared, only the Tears of the Universe Void, which is still a little short of. Zhang Ruochen does not expect that Wushi Bank really has the Tears of the Universe Void. He just wants to try his luck by asking.
Luo Shuihan frowned and said, "That is a legendary rare thing. I have only seen it in ancient books. I am not sure if the bank has it. Of course, I can ask for you."
"Okay, senior sister Lao, let me know immediately if there is any news. The price of the holy stone is negotiable."
Zhang Ruochen put dozens of large copper boxes into the space ring, went to say goodbye to Lei Jing, and then left Qianshui King City.
Moyin drove the golden dragon chariot and drove quickly towards Luoshui.
To be entrusted by others is to be loyal to others.
Anyway, Youshen Temple should not be able to break into King Mountain for the time being, and there is plenty of time. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen is also quite curious about Luo Shui, not only because of the opportunity between Luo Xu and Luo Shuihan, but also because of the Anti-God Monument.
The power of the Anti-God Monument is the most bizarre power Zhang Ruochen has ever seen so far, and it definitely has a great origin.
And that half of the Anti-God Monument was salvaged from Luoshui River.
Half an hour later, Zhang Ruochen arrived at the shore of Luoshui.
A few years ago, Zhang Ruochen stayed here for a while in order to practice Luoshui boxing and unlock the secrets of Luoshui. When he came to Luoshui again, he was a little afraid to recognize it, thinking that he had come to the wrong place.
Is this still Luoshui?
In front of you are endless blue waves, like an ancient ocean.
Luoshui in the past was never so wide.
Moreover, there was a faint smoke floating on the water, and mysterious power flowed, blocking Zhang Ruochen's sight and mental power, so that he could only see the water within a hundred miles, and further away was confusion.
Zhang Ruochen spread out a pair of dragon wings, like a human-shaped goose, flew down to the water and walked towards the depths of the water.
I walked on the waves and walked probably a hundred miles.
Zhang Ruochen smelled a faint fragrance, like the smell of tulips.
Soon, Zhang Ruochen saw a real tulip a few miles away, as tall as a tower. Each petal looked like it was carved from ruby, crystal clear, and looked very gorgeous under the sunlight.
"That's a hundred thousand year old holy medicine."
Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised, his mood was out of control and he became extremely excited.
Luoshui is not only filled with the holy energy of heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth are active, but why are there such rare treasures as one hundred thousand ancient holy medicines?
Too abnormal.
What kind of changes have taken place in Luoshui? Like Wangshan, is it a place of awakening?
"Master, be careful, that is not a simple tulip, it should be the ferocious plant Tulip Demonic Fragrance. The fragrance it emits is extremely irritating and tempting, and can affect the emotions and minds of flesh and blood monks," said the demonic voice.
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Zhang Ruochen immediately stopped, held his breath, mobilized the Purifying Fire, and refined the aroma inhaled into his body.
There is indeed a problem.
His state of mind is profound, how could he not be able to control his emotions?
After refining the aroma in his body, Zhang Ruochen's brain became bright and he sensed the dangerous aura and immediately stepped back.
Among the ferocious plants, the Tulip Demonic Fragrance is not much weaker than the Holy Flower. It is proficient in mental power attacks. Even if it is only ten thousand years old, it can still use its fragrance and mental power to affect living beings within a radius of thousands of miles. Of course, that refers to mortals.
, and creatures such as snakes, insects, rats, and ants.
But the one in front of me is one hundred thousand years old.
Even if Zhang Ruochen is a holy king, once he gets close to him, it will probably be very bad.
"not good."
Zhang Ruochen discovered that the petals of the Tulip Magic Fragrance were emitting blood-red brilliance.
"Wow——"
The blood light spread in all directions, instantly dyeing the sky and water red. What is even more terrifying is that the blood light carries an extremely powerful spiritual force.
Zhang Ruochen looked forward and saw thousands of blood-red knights of gods and demons surging towards him. Deafening roars and sounds of killing rang out from the sky and the earth, shaking his holy soul to the point of flying away from his body.
out.
"It's a mental attack."
Zhang Ruochen quickly took out the False Bead and held it in his palm.
The holy energy in the body started to circulate crazily, continuously gathering towards the Void Bead.
Buddha shadows flew out from the illusion beads and enveloped Zhang Ruochen, as if dozens of golden Arhats and Bodhisattvas were guarding him, chanting resonant Sanskrit sounds from their mouths.
Relying on the mental defense of the Void Bead, Zhang Ruochen fled back to the shore and escaped until he was hundreds of miles away before stopping.
"It's so scary. With my fifty-eighth peak mental strength, I can barely resist it." Zhang Ruochen's face was quite pale, and his mental strength had been traumatized to a certain extent.
It took more than an hour for Zhang Ruochen to fully recover after swallowing a holy elixir that healed his mental power.
When we came to the shore of Luoshui again, the magic tulip scent had long since disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen was much more cautious this time, restrained his aura, and dived into the deep waters of Luoshui River. However, when he reached a hundred miles away, he encountered huge danger again.
His body sank uncontrollably underwater, as if a hand was pulling his legs.
Zhang Ruochen looked down and saw that there were mysterious inscriptions in the water. Those inscriptions entangled his legs and pulled them downwards, causing his waist to sink into the water.
"Wow——"
Zhang Ruochen used his space power to break away from the inscriptions in the water and escape back to the shore.
Next, Zhang Ruochen went to explore several times. Once he reached a hundred miles away, he would encounter some inscriptions, some releasing thunder and lightning, some forming sky fire, and some even tearing apart space.
Those inscriptions are too terrifying. They are definitely not the means arranged by the creatures in the Saint King Realm. With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, it is impossible to break in.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen also had some gains. He picked more than a dozen precious sacred herbs from the water.
One time, he broke into the waters four hundred miles away and saw several huge black islands floating in the depths of the waters.
That's right.
It is indeed floating in the water and moves slowly.
Those black islands were hemispherical and quite huge, much like stars falling from the sky. Because they were too far apart, Zhang Ruochen couldn't see what was on the islands, but he could only sense a vague and vague feeling.
Divine power.
Zhang Ruochen did not dare to continue his adventure and immediately retreated to the shore.
"No wonder Senior Sister Luo said that I can't take Luo Shui away. Luo Shui is indeed extraordinary. What big secret is hidden here?"
"There must have been hidden space here before. With the recovery of the Kunlun Realm, it is gradually revealed. Forget it, first connect the civilians living by the water to the Qiankun Realm and settle down. This can be regarded as fulfilling the promise to Senior Sister Luo.
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All the water in Luoshui has turned into spiritual springs. If you drink it, you can be free from all diseases and prolong your life.
Zhang Ruochen walked downstream along the river.
Arriving at a fishing village by the Luoshui River, Zhang Ruochen had an ominous premonition before he even walked in.
The village was extremely quiet, and no one could hear the sounds of people or the barking of dogs.
Zhang Ruochen walked into the fishing village and immediately took a breath of cold air. He saw that all the fishermen in the fishing village had turned into mummies. To be precise, they should be stone corpses.
A boy stood at the entrance of the village. His body was so shriveled that only bones and skin were left, and his body was petrified.
If it weren't for the fact that the boy was wearing clothes and had long hair, Zhang Ruochen would have thought it was a stone statue.
Zhang Ruochen was not a cold-blooded person. Seeing this scene, he felt extremely angry. He stretched out his five fingers and pressed on the boy's forehead, feeling carefully.
"This is...the aura of the stone monks from the hell realm..."
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen stomped on the ground hard, sinking the land for more than ten miles around, and the entire fishing village was buried underground.
Continuing downstream, Zhang Ruochen encountered the same situation in the fishing villages and small towns he passed.
Not a single living person could be seen, they were all petrified.
Although Zhang Ruochen was filled with anger, he still maintained his rationality and discovered a doubt that puzzled him.
Even if the Stone Tribe monks massacred those fishermen, where did the blood in those fishermen go?
You know, human blood is of no use to stone monks.
Zhang Ruochen speeded up and arrived at an ancient city by Luoshui River.
This ancient city is called "Luocheng" and has a permanent population of approximately hundreds of thousands.
Fortunately, the humans in Luo City have not suffered any disaster yet.
Zhang Ruochen felt the aura of the Holy Realm monk in Luo City, so he put on a mask, restrained his aura, and quietly walked into the city gate.
Since those Stone Tribe monks killed all the fishermen around Luoshui, they would definitely not let go of the humans in Luo City.
"I want to see who you are, what kind of monster are you?" Zhang Ruochen had murderous thoughts and prepared to wait and see in Luo City.
The largest restaurant in Luo City is called Xu Sheng Tower, so named because Luo Xu once visited this restaurant.
Zhang Ruochen limped into the Xusheng Tower, and felt a dozen sharp eyes staring at him. Those eyes converged back when he didn't sense the aura of the holy way on him.
"So many powerful people have gathered in Luo City. I wonder if there are any monks from the hell realm hiding among them." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
A steward at the Xu Sheng Building saw that Zhang Ruochen was a lame man and showed an unhappy look on his face, saying: "This restaurant is full and there is no room left. Sir, you'd better go elsewhere!"
Zhang Ruochen glanced around the restaurant and saw a wine table in the corner, with only two people sitting there. One was carrying a machete and looked like a butcher. The other was white and fat, with a dull expression.
"Isn't there room for people to sit there?" Zhang Ruochen pointed to the wine table.
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(I haven’t gone to bed until two or three in the morning these past few days. I really can’t bear it, so I’m going to make some adjustments. I won’t write tonight, but will write again tomorrow morning. Sweat!)