Chapter 322 Congratulations to Sacrifice Voluntarily
Holy weapons are powerful magic weapons that can be refined by masters who surpass the sage realm.
Although the power of the holy weapon is far less than that of the magical weapon, its power is still extremely powerful, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The key is that although the number of holy weapons is not large, it is far less rare than that of divine weapons. At least not to the entire Southern Immortal Cultivation World, only two have appeared in millions of years.
So as soon as Qing Jingzi said that, several disciples immediately agreed.
They believed that Chu Ying should be in his hands with only holy weapons, otherwise a weak cultivator in the soul refining realm could have the third magical weapon in the immortal world?
This is too unbelievable.
"By the way, master, who do you think of that Chu Ying? What is the spiritual root of the heaven and earth connected to his aura??"
A disciple asked, "I didn't expect that there was such a strange thing in the world that could make people share the cultivation of others with just one spiritual root."
But Qingjingzi shook his head: "Strange things are indeed strange things, but everything has pros and cons. The spiritual root does allow Chu Ying to have the strength far beyond his cultivation in the yard, but on the other hand, it also
It limits his cultivation speed."
"Master, can you explain it clearly?"
"It's very simple. You don't feel it if your cultivation is not enough, but you can feel it vaguely. The spiritual roots are shared at all times. The spiritual energy absorbed by Chu Ying is used to strengthen yourself."
"You can understand this way. When a normal monk practices, the spiritual energy absorbed by himself is basically only offered to him."
"But because Zhao Mu's energy is connected to the spiritual roots, a large part of the spiritual energy absorbed is provided for the spiritual roots to grow."
"It is equivalent to the spiritual energy he absorbs himself, which needs to be offered to two people at the same time, or even more. After all, the spiritual roots are more absorbed than he does."
"In this way, Chu Ying's cultivation speed will of course be greatly reduced. Think about it, how long can the Soul Refining Realm live? It only lasts a thousand years of life."
"He now seems to have strong strength with his spiritual roots, but it is equivalent to being ruined. He has the opportunity to further his cultivation level. When his life span reaches a thousand years, he will definitely die."
After listening to Qing Jingzi's words, the disciples suddenly realized.
In fact, they had envied Chu Ying's opportunity before, but now they are not envious of it at all.
Compared to having strong strength now, they are more willing to have opportunities to go further in the future.
What's more, Chu Ying's strong strength has been castrated and can only be used in the yard, and it will be abandoned after leaving the yard.
"Master, in this way, Chu Ying will really have no chance of breakthrough in the future?"
"Not that, if he has a long lifespan and spends time to make up for the burden on himself, two thousand years...five thousand years...even ten thousand years, he can still break through his cultivation."
"Not only breaking through the cultivation level and using time to accumulate, he can also continuously grow the spiritual roots and expand its influence range. As long as time is enough, in theory, he can even allow the influence range of the spiritual roots to cover the entire world."
"But that's just theoretically, but in fact, let alone a cultivator in the soul refining realm, even a god on earth cannot have an endless lifespan, so he has no chance to achieve what I said
Achievement."
When the disciples heard this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
Yes, no one in this world has an endless life span.
The so-called spiritual roots covering the entire world are just a beautiful fantasy and can never be achieved.
Qingjingzi took his disciples away. He wanted to go back and wait for the person who had just appeared and figure out the other party’s next plan.
At the same time, there was an unexpected but reasonable person here on Xinglong Street.
The Condor Letter looked solemn, holding a box, slowly knocked on the gate of the yard.
"Come in, the door is not locked."
A clear voice came from the yard.
The congratulatory letter hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door and walked in.
In the yard, the lush peach tree seemed to have grown bigger, covering almost half of the yard.
Under the peach tree, Zhao Mu and the other two sat at the table and drank tea as usual.
"Why are Constable He here? Come and sit down quickly." Zhao Mu greeted.
The letter of congratulations came over and sat down, picked up the teapot and drank it all.
He asked with red eyes: "Is what you said last time true?"
"What's the matter?"
"You said that this disaster in Hanhai Kingdom requires me to sacrifice my life to survive?"
During this period, the congratulatory letter has been thinking about what Zhao Mu had said before.
At first, he always felt that Zhao Mu's words were just casually speaking.
Until, the third prince arrived a while ago and told Liu Dun's identity in public.
Only then did the Condor Henry realized that the old man who was talking and laughing with him was actually the only god in the Hanhai Kingdom today, Wenqu Xingjun?
Since Liu Dun has an extraordinary identity, as Liu Dun's mentor, Zhao Mu, the owner of this yard, naturally has no ordinary identity.
They are all experts with extraordinary means, so what they say is naturally aimless.
At the beginning, the congratulatory letter actually escaped this. After all, people are afraid of death, so the congratulatory letter will of course be no exception.
He really didn't think he could be so great to sacrifice his life for a group of strangers he had never met.
Until recently, the people of Dongming City were also infected.
Looking at the kind neighbors who used to be, they suddenly became extremely irritable and even wanted to kill people at any time.
Especially when the dozens of orphans he adopted him suddenly became no longer cute due to the plague.
He Xin was shocked in his heart, so today, he finally came here.
And he had already made a decision in his heart.
"Yes, what I said is true."
Zhao Mu nodded.
"Okay, I'm willing to sacrifice my life to help the people of Hanhai Kingdom survive this disaster, but I still have one problem."
“What’s the problem?”
"I want to know that you and Brother Liu are both people with extraordinary means, so why don't you solve the disaster with your own hands?"
"If we could solve it, we would have taken action long ago, but this disaster was too special and we could do nothing."
"That kind of plague directly affects people's hearts and is spread throughout the hearts of every people in the vast sea country. If you want to solve it, you must carry out fine plague removal for everyone at the same time."
"What I mean is that there is no difference in the slightestness, otherwise it will not only not save people, but it will also kill people directly. We believe we do not have this ability, but you can."
Zhao Mu stared at the congratulatory letter seriously.
"I?"
The congratulatory letter said in confusion: "I am just a mortal, how can I have this ability?"
"As long as you do what I said, you can have it, just the premise is that you have to give up your current life."
What Zhao Mu said was to give up his current life, but he did not say that he had all his life.
But the congratulatory letter that was panicked obviously did not notice it.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "What should I do?"
"If you decide, then stay."
Zhao Mu said: "As for how to do it, I will tell you carefully during this period."