"How can you say it all depends on luck? This is a divination method that has been passed down through the ages——"
Luo Qingyun's face was innocent, she blinked and said matter-of-factly: "It's one from my memory, but it's a pity that it's not very complete. In fact, it's better to use tortoise shell or peach wood, the more spiritual the better. But God
The sword has spirit, so it is the same with Qingyun Sword instead. The sword owner will definitely gain something from this."
The tone was decisive and left no room for doubt.
"The method of divination——"
Zhuang Wudao was dubious and looked at Luo Qingyun up and down. He didn't know if this sword spirit was fooling him. He had also learned some Yi Shu astrology, but he didn't see any tricks just now.
However, with this second level of abundant spiritual power, no matter which direction you go, the harvest will not be too bad.
"really?"
"Of course it's true, the sword master doesn't have to believe it." Yun'er smiled and said, "But you must not go east.
"Can you teach me this method of yours?"
"Sword Master, you can't learn it."
Zhuang Wudao became increasingly suspicious, but at this moment, no matter which direction he went, it actually didn't matter. He could only rely on luck and his illusory destiny.
"Forget it, I will believe you just once."
Turning around and heading west, Zhuang Wudao was still walking on the ground. The Qingyun Sword was soaring in the sky, guiding the direction.
Just four days later, Zhuang Wudao began to doubt his decision more and more. It seemed that all his previous luck had been exhausted when he found the bamboo forest ahead. In the past four days, Zhuang Wudao had not foreseen any third-level luck.
The above Lingzhen
On the contrary, there are more and more wandering monsters and monsters. Four days ago, Zhuang Wudao could still walk two hundred miles a day on this second floor. Now, at the end of the day, he can walk up to fifty miles.
good.
Most of the time, you have to deal with the lurking laws and evil spirits everywhere.
He originally planned to spend a month carefully searching and sweeping the area of several hundred miles to the east, inch by inch. Now he could only rely on his luck to find where he was.
He also confirmed to himself that he must have been deceived by Yun'er this time.
Fortunately, Zhuang Wudao had a good attitude, and he knew that there would always be a time in life, and that there was no time in life, so don't force it, so he was not annoyed by this. However, after the sixth day, Zhuang Wudao no longer deliberately walked to the west.
Instead, I wandered around aimlessly, depending on the circumstances.
But on the tenth day, Yun'er knelt down on the Qingyun Sword again and slid down from the sky again, with a solemn look on her face.
"Sword Master, go to the northwest. I sense that there seems to be something there -"
"It's not the first time I've said that again."
Zhuang Wudao looked Yun'er up and down with suspicious eyes: "Could it be some second-level elixir, or third-level elixir?"
"This time, the spiritual changes are completely different from before. The five elements of spirit here are the thinnest in this layer. But when I look at the nearby earth veins, it is definitely not like this."
Yun'er shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed, and there was both confusion and deep thought in his eyes: "Moreover, the sword master doesn't find it strange? The aura of this place is much better than that of your Lichen Sect's medicine garden. Even if you just casually say
A weed, after growing here for tens of thousands of years, can reach a good level. But why in this area of hundreds of miles, not a single elixir of level 4 or above has been seen. There is another thing. The smell seems familiar.
It's something I've seen before.
"You mean, the weak eat the strong?"
Plants and trees are the same as animals and birds. The higher the level, the more tenacious their survivability. Most of them will instinctively plunder all the five elements spirits around them and use them for their own use. Some are even more domineering and will even cut off the surroundings.
The vitality of all other vegetation.
If there really are treasures of this level near here, then it would make sense that he couldn't find anything good nearby these days.
But what Zhuang Wudao was paying attention to at this moment was Yun'er's last sentence.
"Have you seen something before? What exactly was it? Was it before those seven kalpas, or after those seven kalpas?"
Isn't it unusual for the divine weapon spirit to see something? But if it is after the seven tribulations, then don't worry about it. None of the dozen sword masters after Yun'er can enter the foundation-building realm. And if it is before the seven tribulations, then most of them are.
From the heavenly world——
"It was before the Seven Tribulations - but the sword master might not believe me if I tell you."
Yun'er was quite hesitant when he answered, with a bit of hesitation: "I can't remember now what it is. However, that qi machine must be a divine weapon, and it is undoubtedly a divine weapon of almost the same level as me.
"Artifact o"
Zhuang Wudao's first thought when he heard this was that it was absolutely impossible. It was as if he had heard a lie no matter how absurd it was. His face looked weird and he wanted to laugh.
However, Yun'er's eyes were then seen to be extremely serious. It was different from the previous evasiveness when he asked about the art of divination.
And Zhuang Wudao's expression gradually became serious.
"The northwest side is right, Yun'er, you lead the way in front, go there and have a look before we talk."
The distance shouldn't be far, so there's nothing to lose in going there and taking a look. Anyway, he's been walking around aimlessly these past few days.
After walking more than twenty miles away, Zhuang Wudao could see a stone altar in the distance, and his spirits were lifted.
According to Yu Xuxuan's map records, these altars are usually where Lihan Palace stores spiritual weapons. The altars can gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so that the spiritual weapons stored in the altars will not be lost due to the passage of time.
Somewhat inferior.
It is also a kind of trial. Lihan Palace disciples can only obtain spiritual weapons by breaking the restrictions around the altar.
In the past ten days, Zhuang Wudao had encountered several altars. Unfortunately, all the objects inside had been taken away, leaving only an empty altar.
However, it was different here. From a thousand feet away, Zhuang Wudao could see the two shining artifacts on the altar.
At this moment, Yun'er also exclaimed: "It's actually this thing, it's the Dragon Subhuti Bodhi."
The Qingyun Sword above actually dropped Zhuang Wudao, flew away, and landed near the altar. However, it was not directly in front of the altar, but a short tree on the side.
Zhuang Wudao followed Yun'er's figure with his eyes, looking far away, and his expression changed slightly.
"This is the Bodhi tree?"
Bodhi is a sacred tree of Buddhism, and its fruit has the ability to enlighten people's wisdom. Buddhist disciples, if there are any scriptures or exercises, will never be able to understand them. After taking a bodhi fruit, they can often suddenly understand and understand.
Buddha beads made of Bodhi can also purify the mind, calm the mind, and resist inner demons. In Liaoyuan Temple, one of the Three Holy Sects in the Central Plains, there are ninety-nine Bodhi trees that are 13,000 years old, bearing fruit every ten years.
It is regarded as a treasure by Liaoyuan Temple and is carefully protected.
Because of the output of 3,650 fourth-level bodhi seeds every ten years, it is regarded as a Buddhist sect by temples all over the world, firmly surpassing Zhenlong Temple.
And the plant in front of Zhuang Wudao is probably over 100,000 years old.
"It's not a Bodhi tree but a Bodhi tree. According to legend, when a peerless immortal king planted the Bodhi tree, it happened to be infiltrated with the blood of the blue dragon, which mutated and became one of the alien species in the Bodhi tree. Look at these branches and leaves, you can see
Like a dragon’s whiskers?”
Zhuang Wudao was speechless for a while. He had never even seen what a dragon looked like. How could he know if it looked like a dragon's beard?
"What is the use of this thing? Could it be that it can enlighten people's wisdom like ordinary Bodhi seeds?"
Compared to the name and appearance of the tree, he was more concerned about the tree and its function.
"It's almost the same, but it's more effective. An ordinary Bodhi tree can bear thirty-six Bodhi seeds every ten years. The Dragon Subhuti tree can only be considered mature after two hundred thousand years. After that, it can bear nine Bodhi seeds every ten thousand years.
.The efficacy of its fruit can be imagined.”
Yun'er looked steadily at the nine fruits on the fruit tree: "This Dragon's Needle Bodhi is close to the fifth level, at least 300,000 years old. Every time you take one of the fourth-level Dragon's Needle Bodhi, it will
You can increase the power of the two images above the limit."
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, his eyes fixed. His current limit is the power of forty elephants. In other words, he only needs to take these nine "Long Xu Bodhi seeds" to increase the power of eighteen elephants.
force
"However, all living beings can only take it three times at most. If it is taken more, it will turn into a poison."
Zhuang Wudao secretly thought to himself, can it only be done three times? That's not bad. If he adds the power of the six elephants, his power can surpass that of a real dragon. However, Yun'er's next sentence made him feel fluttered again.
"This object can also copy spiritual orifices. Under the foundation-building realm, all mystical arts below the third level can be copied. Moreover, one item can increase magical powers twice."
Zhuang Wudao's eyes opened slightly, and when he looked at the 'Dragon Subhuti' plant, his eyes shone brightly with strong desire.
Then Zhuang Wudao noticed that there were nearly three hundred 'Dragon Beard Bodhi Seeds' below. However, the outer skin was covered with a layer of gray.
In addition, there are two charred dead trees. They should have developed spiritual wisdom in these millions of years, and were destroyed by the formation in Lihan Palace. Fortunately, there is also a 'Dragon Beard Bodhi', which survived.
.
The bodhi seeds below are probably the fruits of these three ‘dragon-bearded bodhisattvas’, which fell after ripening——
Zhuang Wudao's heart moved slightly and he paid careful attention. If these fallen fruits have the same effect.
"You don't have to look at it, it's like 'Nagasus Bodhi'. Although this kind of sacred tree has the power of heaven and earth, it is also difficult to reproduce. Although there are nine fruits every ten thousand years, less than one percent can sprout and grow.
.When the fruit falls, it will either grow into another 'Dragon Subhuti', or it will be a fake seed, which will turn into stone the moment it hits the ground."
Yun'er mercilessly attacked the greed in Zhuang Wudao's heart.
"Naturally, these petrified dragon's whisker bodhi seeds are not completely useless. They can be made into rosary beads. Whether it is the effect of purifying the mind or increasing people's wisdom, it is ten times stronger than ordinary bodhi seeds. It can also be made into a rosary.
A complete set of spiritual weapons, used to hit people, each one has a power comparable to that of a dying star——"
"Stop talking nonsense"
Zhuang Wudao was impatient and looked at the altar again: "How can I break the legal prohibition here?"
Whether it's this 'Dragon-bearded Bodhisattva', or the spiritual weapon on the altar, he is bound to get it.
As for the so-called Gentleman's weapon, he had long forgotten about it.