"Master, why don't you let me take a look? I happen to have learned the art of refining weapons. Maybe I can think of a way to repair it." Ling Chuxi said.
"Do you know how to refine weapons?" Elder Qiu couldn't help but glance at Ling Chuxi, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, you should have only reached the senior level not long ago. Now is the time to consolidate your foundation. Don't let this matter affect you."
It’s your cultivation.”
"Master, I just want to take a look. It won't affect my practice." Ling Chuxi insisted.
"It's just a piece of broken stone. If there's anything interesting about it, you'd better understand the technique of divine consciousness transmission first." Seeing Ling Chuxi's disobedience, Elder Qiu said displeased.
"But I have understood it thoroughly." Ling Chuxi said.
"I understand. I just praised you for being honest and sticking to your heart. Why did you start bragging so quickly?" Elder Qiu was even more displeased when Ling Chuxi said this.
"But I really learned it." Ling Chuxi said aggrievedly.
"You're so stubborn... Hey, wait, have you really learned it?" Elder Qiu just scolded him, and he immediately came back to his senses. Ling Chuxi's voice actually sounded directly in his mind, and he used it correctly.
It was the art of divine consciousness transmitting sound, and his mouth suddenly opened into an O-shape, giving him an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
No wonder he was so surprised. Thinking back to the time when he had reached the late stage of Wei Zun, he reluctantly learned the art of divine consciousness and sound transmission. In this way, he was still called a cultivation genius that the Xuan Chan Zun Palace had only seen in hundreds of years. Elder Yang Mu
The elders and others were envious.
However, Ling Chuxi had just reached the realm of the Supreme Being, and it only took less than an hour to learn the art of divine consciousness and sound transmission. He could not even imagine how she did it.
"To what state has your spiritual consciousness been condensed?" Elder Qiu couldn't help but ask.
"Yuanhun, it should be in the late stage of Yuanhun." Ling Chuxi replied.
As she was promoted to the senior level, her soul also improved a lot. She reached the late stage of soul, and it was still at the peak of the late stage. She was only a little short of reaching the peak. Of course, Miss Ling is a very low-key person, so save the time.
The word "peak" has been removed.
"Later Yuanhun... When did you refine Yuanying?" Elder Qiu asked again tentatively.
"Jun level, but my talent is dull, and I haven't reached the late stage of Yuanhun until now." Ling Chuxi said "humbly".
Elder Qiu and Qi Tian opened their mouths slightly, both of them had the urge to hit the wall. If you still say that your talent is stupid, we might as well just die.
"You want to see the Zen Heart Stone, right? This is it." Elder Qiu took out the Zen Heart Stone directly. He really didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, for fear of being beaten to death.
A pile of gravel appeared in front of him, and it was exactly the same as the one he had taken out before. When he inspected it with his spiritual consciousness, it seemed to be exactly the same as that stone. There was nothing strange about it, just like the ones that could be seen everywhere in the wilderness after thousands of experiences.
The rocks eroded by years of wind and rain are exactly the same.
However, Ling Chuxi faintly felt a mysterious and rich aura as her spiritual consciousness stayed in it for a long time, a bit like the chaotic aura that Lu Weidong once said. However, Ling Chuxi had more than one chaotic rare treasure on her body, and she felt that
It wasn't a complete picture, but more like it was filled with some kind of strange spiritual essence. She couldn't tell what it was for a while.
Ling Chuxi can only confirm one thing, this Zen Heart Stone does have some kind of powerful and mysterious power, which is definitely not something ordinary people can understand or possess.