There is only one sentence in ancient books that washing treasure pools can increase the spirituality of treasures, but Liu Qinghuan did not expect that this spirituality would be so vivid.
Due to the fall of the Eastern Wasteland, various introductions about the Eastern Wasteland have been reduced to a few words after tens of thousands of years. And the Xibao Pond was considered a mysterious place back then, so
Even fewer people know.
Treasures above magic weapons have much higher spirituality than magic weapons and spiritual weapons. In addition to sacrificial refining, they also need to undergo a special owner recognition ceremony so that monks can use them smoothly. Good magic weapons can even be integrated into the spirit of the weapon.
, the spirituality will increase exponentially, and you can also have some simple communication with the owner.
But would the spirituality be as strong as the cyan ring and the small tower? And all the treasures he encountered since he washed the treasure pool were like this.
It's not like Liu Qinghuan has never seen magic weapons before, but the things here are obviously more flexible.
The green ring and the little tower were still fighting, but now they were tightly entangled, as if two children were pulling each other's hair, tearing their arms and rolling around on the ground together.
Four of the green rings were swallowed, and the other five were tied to Xiaota's body like twisted candy. The golden light on Xiaota's body flashed dangerously, and his round body expanded a little bit, as if he was under the waist.
He will explode with anger in a moment.
Although these magic weapons are very spiritual, they obviously only have some instincts. Many subtle changes require the spiritual power of the monks as support, so fighting with them is equivalent to going into battle naked. The combined force of fists and kicks is not very destructive.
Otherwise, this treasure washing pool may have been destroyed by the treasure fight long ago.
Liu Qinghuan watched coldly for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the object. While the two guys were frozen in shock, he stuffed it directly into the Najie.
"Haha." He couldn't help but laugh. He collected two magic weapons without any effort and almost dropped his jaw with laughter.
The previous depression was gone, and Liu Qinghuan became energetic and decided to keep trying to catch a few more. Even if it is not suitable for his own use, he might as well sell them. Such a spiritual magic weapon must be extremely popular.
And Xiao Hei, I don’t know where he went.
Liu Qinghuan continued to chase the magic weapons while calling Xiao Hei through the connection with the spiritual beast. He had also collected a bottle of Xuanyou Cold Water and was preparing to refine the Nine-Tune Red Dust Spectrum in the future.
After a lot of effort, I finally caught another magic weapon. It was a set of soft armor. It was made of fine, tough and dense long raccoon skins kneaded with flawless silk that could withstand fire and water. It had considerable protective power.
Yes, he took off his coat and put it on on the spot.
There is no difference between day and night in the treasure-washing pool. There are more powerful spiritual treasures and innate objects hidden deeper in the treasure pool, which makes him salivate, but he does not dare to dream about it. But there is always room for unwillingness, so he decided to wait until later.
If your cultivation level is high, you must go into the deepest place to explore.
But Liu Qinghuan never expected that this wish would come true so quickly!
Liu Qinghuan looked at the passing scenery outside through the translucent roots of the three mulberry trees. He tried to struggle, but was unable to withstand the strength of the three mulberry trees. He could only let the three mulberry trees push it deep into the treasure washing pool.
pull.
He fell into deep thinking: Why did Sansangmu suddenly go crazy?
A quarter of an hour ago, he was having an inseparable fight with a flag that was trying to cover him up. Suddenly, a little yellow light appeared below, and through the dark, mysterious cold water, a hazy light came from the deepest place.
Come.
Then the Sanmulberry tree that had been staying obediently in his Dantian suddenly went crazy. Countless roots stretched out, wrapped him in the middle, and began to sink.
Liu Qinghuan tore off the flags and flags that were wrapped up together and put them away, then pulled out the roots and looked outside. He could only see the fleeting light of the treasure in the distance, indicating that he sank very quickly.
The yellow shimmer below flickered for a few more breaths, then suddenly disappeared.
Liu Qinghuan clearly felt the three mulberry trees in his dantian vibrating, and his speed surged instantly!
Are you discovering something in this eagerness? He thought to himself.
Soon, he no longer had time to think about it, because he saw some treasures approaching by themselves. Some just followed them curiously, while others rushed forward aggressively and wanted to fight, and then were whipped by the roots of the Sanmulberry tree.
Have to fly out...
"Brother!" Liu Qinghuan wailed: "You don't like these things, leave them to me."
At this point, another precious mirror with big purple light rushed over to meet him, and he quickly shouted: "Don't draw it, don't draw it, catch it back!"
The roots of the Sanmulberry tree curled up and caught the precious mirror. Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, give it to me quickly!"
The roots were retracted, and then...a hula flick!
The treasure mirror drew a wonderful arc, carrying his ardent hope and joy, and was thrown away like tatters, never to be seen again...
Liu Qinghuan felt that a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat and was about to spurt out: "You, you, you, you, you eat my food, drink my food, and occupy my Dantian, even if I ask you to grab a spirit treasure, you won't! I'll go to the spirit treasure when I turn around."
The sea plucked you out, and the branches were dug out to be used as firewood!”
After bouncing around for a long time, making threats and requests, Sansangmu refused to enter and took away all the treasures that came to the door.
Liu Qinghuan felt her heart bleeding and murmured: "What do I need from you? What do I need from you..."
He wanted to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't even touch it, so he could only lament.
Gradually, he simply closed his eyes to prevent himself from being angered to death. As the depth went deeper, the surrounding area became as cold as an ice cave, and the essence of earth fire could not withstand the bone-chilling chill.
The spiritual power in Liu Qinghuan's body was flowing crazily, but he still felt like he was freezing rapidly, and his mind was so frozen that he could hardly keep thinking.
"Brother, can I call you grandpa? I'm almost freezing to death. What do you want to do?"
Not long after, his mind was blurred, and a soft thing suddenly appeared in his arms. A strong warmth flowed throughout his body, and his almost frozen body finally gained some consciousness.
When I lowered my head and looked down, I couldn't help but be shocked: in my arms was a fluffy red fox!
The fox's dark jade-like eyes were also looking at him, with the word "disgust" clearly written on his face.
He stared at the small eyes for a long time, and then he noticed that the fox's body was not solid. The five tails behind him were fluttering gently, and only half of one tail was left, making the outline look a bit hollow.
"Spirit body?!" Liu Qinghuan was shocked.
No, the spirit body is not so solid and can still feel the touch.
He pinched it subconsciously and it felt soft.
He was beaten immediately!
After slapping him hard several times with its tail, the flaming red fox showed an extremely humane contemptuous smile, and his body balled up, quickly shrunk into a flaming red ball, and became motionless.
Liu Qinghuan touched her nose awkwardly, held the ball tightly, pulled out the roots and looked outside, and found that the Sanmulberry wood did not sink any further, but was running around, as if looking for something.