He grabbed Xiao Jin off his head with all his strength, but the little thing in his hand was still struggling. A feeling of anxiety and longing could be faintly heard.
Zong Shou laughed dumbly, knowing that this guy was probably coveting the Lei Luan's eggs.
Although the essence inside has been absorbed into his body, the eggshell is still intact. In addition, there is still some juice left, which itself can be compared with the best elixir.
"You can eat it if you want. It's yours to begin with. By being able to come in this time, you little guy has made some achievements -"
With a sword, he chopped the purple eggshell into pieces. Then he threw Xiaojin's body forward and landed on the eggshell fragments. There was only a crackling sound, and the broken shell of the Thunder Luan Egg,
Then they started from that crack and disappeared into Xiao Jin's belly little by little.
There are no other guardian spirit beasts here, and Han Minghu only has Shenhun left, so he can only take advantage of this little guy.
The next moment, he saw Chuxue next to him, looking over with wide eyes and curiously: "Young Master, are you okay? The situation just now was so scary. But it has broken through the seven meridians of the body chakra? By the way, how do you know, Young Master?
, will this Lei Luan’s egg be here?”
A series of questions were thrown at him, not afraid that he would miss them. Zong Shou shook his head secretly, and punched the rock beside him, causing the entire area of about ten feet to shake slightly, causing gravel to fly.
This punch has a force of three thousand kilograms, which is worthy of crossing the threshold of a secret martial artist. The bones are solid and the flesh and blood are stronger than rocks. There is no damage to the skin of the right fist.
As for the bursts of severe pain when he exerted his strength, he simply ignored it.
The only strange thing is that when he punched out, there was a faint flash of purple lightning around his arm. This made his punch speed suddenly become a little faster and a lot heavier. But I don't know why?
Zong Shou's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw that Chu Xue was still staring closely at him without relaxing. He had no choice but to distract himself and explain.
"It's just a guess. Thunderbirds like to lay eggs in cold places. I guess the situation of Lei Luan is similar. And in this Blood Valley, there is only this natural water vein that can condense the cold spring——"
Zong Shou looked at the spring again. Although the Lei Luan's egg had been absorbed by him, it was still boiling as before. The small cave was filled with water vapor.
Chuxue felt a little relieved, but there was still a little doubt in her eyes. She muttered: "But I also heard that thunder and fire are symbiotic. So in the ancient times, Lei Luan always liked to stay with the fire phoenix——"
Before he finished speaking, Zong Shou suddenly took out the Pine Pattern Wind Sword and silently dug up all the mud beside him.
Digging down to about one foot, you can see a few rays of red light coming from inside, dyeing the cave red.
Even Xiao Jin, who had been chewing on the Lei Luan egg shell, shrank and seemed a little frightened.
Chuxue looked intently and saw a red fire ball the size of a longan lying quietly in the soil. It was only three feet away from the spring. It made the cold spring water become unbearably hot.
Fortunately, this prevented all the surrounding soil from melting.
"Is this the Glazed Fire Bead?"
Chuxue's pupils shrank. After all, she was a spiritual master and knew that this thing was precious. It was also a material that transcended spiritual weapons and could be used to refine a 'mysterious treasure'. It could even be treated as a mysterious treasure in itself.
In one day, I saw two rare treasures in a row. No matter how ignorant Chu Xue was, she just felt in a daze at this moment.
"The fire veins are scarce in the Blood Valley, but the water veins are concentrated in hot springs. Isn't it suspicious? So I said, you should study more!"
Zong Shou smiled and used the pine-patterned wind sword to fill back all the excavated soil.
In my heart, I admire the Sun Traveling Realm spiritual master who found this thing in my previous life.
The words he said to Yin Yang that day were not made up by him. The clues found in the ancient books were also real.
The Sun Traveling Realm Spiritual Master was indeed constantly looking for clues from countless classics to guess the place where the Thunder Luan spawned. Finally, ten years later, he found the Egg of the Thunder Luan in this remote place and became stronger.
Unfortunately, the sect lacked stamina and was limited by its talents, so it could not advance further in cultivation. In the end, instead of taking advantage of the great spiritual tide, the sect failed to be included in the Nineteenth Spirit House, but it actually led to the disaster of annihilation.
The reason for the annihilation of the family was the glazed fire bead and the only half of the Luan Dan in his hand.
Chuxue finally came back to her senses. Seeing Zong Shou's actions, she couldn't help but be startled again: "Young Master, this glazed fire bead is a treasure, why do you have to bury it again?"
"Although the treasure is good, it doesn't have such a real life. Have you never heard of the crime of holding a jade? Xue'er, if you have a way to take it away without being noticed by others, then I will dig it out."
With a slight smile, Zong Shou filled up the soil without stopping, and buried dozens of water beast crystals, which turned out to be a small sealing spirit array.
When Zong Shou activated a seal, a slight flash of blue light was immediately seen below, sealing away all the remaining flame power.
Anyway, there are still ten years left before the spiritual tide begins. It will not be too late to take out this thing in a few years.
Then, regardless of Chuxue who was thinking sadly, she fell into meditation again.
When he observed the sea before, there were some strange things in it that he had not investigated in detail. This made him curious and uneasy.
In just a blink of an eye, Zong Shou's thoughts descended into the divine hun again, outside the huge whirlpool.
Thirteen runes are all circling outside the sea of hun. However, the most complete one is no longer the 'luck' talisman among them, but the word '雳'.
Constantly changing, in addition to the two forms of electricity and lightning, sometimes, it will also transform into the form of a flying bird. His body is dark purple, surrounded by electric light, and his body is graceful. The volume is also expanding, and it is actually extracting those things directly from his body.
The accumulated innate essence continues to grow.
When it entered the body before, it was only about the same size as the word "luck". Now it is more than three times the size of the latter.
Fortunately, this expansion trend has gradually eased. However, the character "雳" is now gradually approaching the vortex.
It's actually faint and has the potential to blend into it.
"Could this talisman be the true spiritual core of Ancient Lei Luan?"
Zong Shou felt confused for a while. After all, in his previous life, he was just a martial artist. His understanding of spiritual masters was really limited.
At this moment, I don’t know how I should respond.
After hesitating for a moment, he saw that the talisman was close to the center of the vortex, his spiritual origin. Zong Shou had no choice but to wrap around it with a trace of his thoughts, and tentatively made contact with the talisman.
Benyu controlled it with his mind and made it return to its original position. However, the moment he approached, there was a sudden explosion in his ears.
Zong Shou only felt that his consciousness was in a trance, and electric current flickered slightly. His soul was light and fluttering, as if he had broken away from some kind of restraint.
When he woke up again, he saw that he was soaring in the cloud sky at this moment. There was an empty space in front of him, and below him, there was the Blood Valley and the Demonic Corpse Mountain.
"I am in the air now? How is this possible? If a martial artist wants to walk in the air, he must at least be in the heavenly realm! Could it be that I am dreaming? But why is this situation so real?"
Zong Shou shook his head violently, then seemed to think of something again. For a moment, his 'heart' almost stopped.
Since we are not truly walking in the air, there is only one possibility for the situation in front of us.
——His spirit is currently flying in the sky!
Looking down, he couldn't see his body. However, he could see pieces of feathers condensed by hun energy, and a pair of sharp claws. On both sides of his body, a pair of purple wings spread out, and a trace of thunder and lightning twined and flickered on them.