Chapter 214: The Sarcophagus Begging for Red in the Ice and Snow
"Boy, this spring box seems to have a different effect. Don't sniff it!"
'Illusion Dragon' hurriedly reminded him, then he gave up his breath of concentration and breath, and blew on Ling Yan.
The breath was like the wind coming from the river, unusually warm and fresh. The breeze blew through every inch of Ling Yan's skin... and moisturized it a little.
At this time, Ling Yan's eyes were reddish, and his lips were chapped, but his pupils were still slightly clear. He closed the spring box, sat down cross-legged, took a big gulp of air, and luckily regulated the restless blood in his body.
The flower seeds in this spring box are clearly a bunch of powerful aphrodisiacs. Just after smelling it, I felt a strong desire that was difficult to extinguish, and my brain almost lost my mind...
After conditioning for a while, Ling Yan finally resolved the trace of breath that had entered his body.
"These things look strange and weird. They may not be used in the future. I believe they will be useful if you leave them on you. Take them first!"
Ling Yan looked at the spring box for a moment, smiled slightly, and put it away.
'Fantasy Dragon' nodded the faucet and reminded: "Although the things are good, it is a crime to be pregnant with treasures. These three things are hard to come by. If some people who know about this Four Seasons Box know that you have it in your hands, I'm afraid it will also attract people.
A fatal disaster!"
"These things are no big deal, right?" Ling Yan doesn't think so. Although the Four Seasons Box is difficult to obtain, the flowers of spring, trees of summer, and water of autumn are just monotonous things that can be used as materials.
But it may not make many people think about it. Even if it takes 50,000 years to form a Yuanling, and a master happens to be able to seal it in this special box, nothing can be said.
Time does not determine everything. Even if something takes a very long time to be condensed, we dare not casually say that it is good, top-notch, or absolutely perfect.
Time can prove everything, but it cannot determine everything.
However, ‘Phantom Dragon’ retorted.
"Ling Yan, you are wrong, this thing is far from as simple as you think!"
Ling Yan was slightly stunned: "Oh? Is it possible that there is something special about this four-season box?"
'Fantasy Dragon' nodded: "As you think, this four-season box also has its reason for existence. I haven't fully understood its purpose yet, but what I can let you know is that this four-season box,
Every ten years, the contents inside will change. It may be the Flower of Spring or the Water of Autumn. It may be the Xuantian Ore of Spring or the Water of the Origin of Autumn. Sometimes garbage will be produced inside, and sometimes
, but there will be some unique and unique treasures!”
When Ling Yan heard this, his heart suddenly jumped.
Is it possible that this four-season box is just a random box? But once every ten years is a bit long.
However, once every ten years is actually not a long time. For a cultivator, it is not a problem to live for at least three hundred years. But... Ling Yan suddenly thought that he was a player.
The higher the strength in this game, the more lifespan you get in reality, but the problem also arises, ten years...how many decades can I wait?
Ling Yan sighed bitterly, touched his chin, and looked at the stone table. Suddenly, a subtle silver light flashed in his eyes.
After the silver light flashed, it stayed silent for a moment, then flickered again...
"what?"
'Phantom Dragon' seemed to have noticed it, and said in a deep voice.
Ling Yan did not answer its words, but slowly moved his steps forward.
Stone table..
No, Ling Yan was surprised to find that this seemed to be a stone box...I dare not call it a stone coffin because it is not long enough.
The silver light just now was exposed from the gap in the stone box, and it had not been noticed before.
"What...will be in here?"
Ling Yan swallowed.
‘Phantom Dragon’ shook his head: “I don’t know!”
"Then open it and take a look! If you want to die, you can't change it. If you are blessed, you can't hide it. Let's see if it's death or luck!"
Ling Yan murmured that the Four Seasons Box had brought him many surprises, and he hoped it would be the same this time.
His hands were already placed on the gap in the stone box.
Make a slight effort.
Boom...
Suddenly, the surroundings began to shake, and many rocks detached from the mountain wall and fell down.
The 'Phantom Dragon' suddenly screamed out: "There is a breath! A very strong breath!"
However, Ling Yan had already opened the lid, but when he opened the lid, he was stunned and stood motionless in front of the stone box.
The stone box is glowing with a blue light, as blue as the sky, and the aura is emanating from the stone box.
A little girl, about twelve or three years old.
She is dressed in a pure white silk gauze dress, her hair is scattered inside the stone box, and her two crystal-clear calves under the gauze dress are exposed to the air. Her hands are crossed and placed on her flat belly. Her eyelashes are long and her eyes are closed peacefully. The girl
The face is exquisitely carved, and the body is petite and exquisite. Even though she is so small, she reveals an alluring appearance that is difficult to conceal, like a delicate flower in bloom, making people unable to take their eyes away...
Beautiful! Very beautiful!
The first impression on Ling Yan's mind... This is a kind of peaceful beauty...
The stone box just contained this ice-cold and quiet girl...
Ling Yan was already confused about this, but suddenly, the 'Phantom Dragon' voice trembled and he shouted excitedly: "This... this is..."
"Is it possible that she is your daughter??" Seeing the 'Fantasy Dragon' staring into the stone box with such a rude tone, Ling Yan immediately looked frightened...
"No!" 'Phantom Dragon' immediately denied it!
"Where is..."
"I do not recognize!"
When Ling Yan heard this, his whole body seemed to have lost all strength.
"Then what are you excited about??"
'Illusion Dragon' shook his head and said: "I didn't say I knew this little girl, I just said I knew this sarcophagus!"
"Sarcophagus??"
When Ling Yan heard this, he looked at the inside of the stone box. There was a complicated array carved inside, as if there were many birds criss-crossing each other. He couldn't understand...
"What's wrong with this sarcophagus?" Ling Yan asked strangely.
"Do you know what the shape of the magic circle and incantation carved inside this sarcophagus is?"
The words of 'Phantom Dragon' suddenly gave rise to a clear and obvious hope, as if he had been reborn.
Such a sudden change gave Ling Yan no time to adapt.
Ling Yan didn't say a word, but turned around and looked at the several-inch-long 'phantom dragon'...
"Phoenix! Reborn from Nirvana!"
"Rebirth from Nirvana?" Ling Yan was slightly surprised. Something flashed in his mind, and some strange thoughts came up... Rebirth from Nirvana? Could it be that the 'Phantom Dragon'...
However, at this time, a pair of clear eyes suddenly jumped into Ling Yan's sight.
