Chapter 4 Ten thousand seas of pure water condensed into amber
The umbrella cover as big as a millstone is extremely soft, the surface is as smooth as silk, and the bottom is dotted with heavy purple fruits.
The fruit is round and huge, looking like a plump grape. When shaken, it makes a crisp collision sound, which is as sweet and sweet as glass breaking.
This is the Overlord Mushroom, a rare poisonous resource. The purple fruit contains highly toxic substances. If half a mushroom is eaten by mistake, it will instantly corrode flesh and bones and destroy the muscles and bones. Creatures below the realm of true immortals have no ability to resist.
"Senior brother, why are you frowning but worried about the wrath of the thunder above?
Don't worry, he doesn't have time to care about our trivial matters. He is all focused on Guangchengzi and Anji." Puxian sat comfortably on the overlord mushroom and sipped fragrant tea slowly.
The unique sourness and bitterness of green willow blooms between the lips and teeth, and the thoughts are driven by the taste, and the lush grassland is outlined in front of my eyes.
Manjusri shook his head, feeling unhappy knowing that he was being suppressed by Antarctica all day long, so he took out his eight-turn golden elixir from his arms.
When the mahogany box was opened, a series of strange phenomena suddenly emitted. Spiritual energy surged and turned into flowers, birds, fish and insects, and birds and beasts chased after each other.
"Junior brother, your realm is unstable. It's time to solidify your foundation. I plan to take this opportunity to re-understand the Tao. Maybe after breaking it, I can hit a higher realm. This golden elixir is useless, so I will exchange it with you.
How about a treasure."
"This~ senior brother really overestimates me." After hearing this, Puxian said somewhat helplessly.
His position in Chanjiao was equally embarrassing. After being squeezed out by the Antarctic Immortal several times, his character inevitably became humbler. On weekdays, except for Mount Wutai, he seldom moved around other places.
Others like to travel around the wilderness in search of opportunities, but he hides in Mount Emei all day long tending flowers and plants, and is not loved by Yuanshi Tianzun, so his hands are inevitably tight.
The legendary Twelve Golden Immortals seem to have endless glory in their days as disciples of the saint. However, the only thing Pu Xian can use is the Wu Gou Sword that he was given as a reward on the day of becoming a disciple. Now he is staying with Mu Zha for self-defense.
, there is no way to get any treasures with the same value as the eight-turn golden elixir.
Seeing Samantabhadra's resentful look, Manjusri understood clearly and directly put the Eighth Turns Golden Pill in his hand and said.
"Since I became a disciple of Chan Cult, you and I have supported each other as brothers and sisters to get to where we are today. How could I embarrass you in such a matter? I just want Yuan Tianjun's cold wave bottle."
Among the ten absolute formations, the one with the worst power is the ice formation.
Yuan Tianjun was lazy by nature, and followed the trend of practicing formations with the island owners, but never studied hard. As a result, the ice formation was powerful but extremely weak, and he had no other choice but to use icebergs to smash people. p>
However, the cold wave bottle in the center of the formation is a treasure. It contains strange water and forms its own space, making it an excellent storage treasure.
"Senior brother said, but this?" Upon hearing this, Puxian quickly put the Eight Turns Golden Pill into his arms with a smile, and then with his palm facing up, a blue porcelain vase jumped out in a flash of light.
The bottle was only the size of a hand, and was as smooth as a mirror. It shook slightly, and the sound of howling ice and snow came from inside. After only three breaths, a thin layer of frost began to condense on the branches of the surrounding green willows.
The cold wave bottle is an acquired spiritual treasure refined by Yuan Tianjun himself. He spent many years of accumulated resources and condensed three drops of pure water from the ocean inside, which can freeze all things and condense the overwhelming cold wave out of thin air.
Yuan Tianjun placed this treasure in the center of the ice formation, and the ice channels in the formation became more active. The icebergs were continuously condensed. It was not as stiff as the formation itself gathering water to form ice. Unfortunately, Puxian broke it.
During the formation, use Wu Goujian to chop two drops, leaving the last drop in the bottle.
Using treasures with matching attributes as the center can not only give the array activity, but also derive many mysteries on its own. The array masters of the Ten Jue Arrays like to use this method to enhance the power of the array, and are killed by Manjusri.
The same is true for Qin Tianjun.
He spent thousands of years traveling through famous mountains and rivers, collected three hundred rays of innate Qi, and refined them into three banners, which contained the three talents of heaven, earth and man. They were combined into one Qi in the Tianjue Formation, specifically targeting humans and immortals.
Creatures.
In the formation, Qin Tianjun only needs to shake three flags to summon endless thunder and lightning, which spreads throughout the inner world of the formation. It is so fierce that no matter how powerful he is, he can escape and end up flying.
Ash's fate.
Manjusri broke through the Heavenly Formation, and the three flags were naturally collected by him.
However, at that time, he was very powerful, the calamity was over, and a bright future was in front of him, so he did not pay attention to the acquired spiritual treasure, and casually threw it to Jin Zha for self-defense. Thinking about it now, he feels a little regretful.
"This is it." Manjusri took the cold wave bottle in his hand and refined it in a moment with Samantabhadra's help.
Samantabhadra got another eighth-turn golden elixir, and he couldn't wait to lay a solid foundation, so he simply returned to Mount Emei without any trouble and directly refined it in Manjusri's cave.
While he was refining the golden elixir, Manjusri collected all the green willow trees in Mount Wutai, turned them into wilted and slightly withered half branches, and pinned them on his head. Then he uprooted all the mushrooms and placed them in cold wave bottles.
The space inside the bottle is vast, and the biting cold air is steaming up. Manjusri penetrates his spiritual consciousness into it, and what comes into view is the rolling blue mountains.
The mountains shone with a hazy light, like condensed stormy waves, surrounding them in the shape of a winding dragon, looking particularly mysterious amid the cold wave.
This mountain range is Wan Hai Pure Water.
In the depths, there are thousands of blue ambers, and what is sealed inside is the resource that Manjusri just put in.
"The purified water of ten thousand seas is a treasure of ice. When trees, flowers and plants are placed in a cold wave bottle, they will instantly freeze into ice and gradually consume their activity. If you use the resources of earth or wooden paths to mix it, and wipe away the coldness and turn it into water, you will have suet.
The effect of the jade purification bottle has been exhausted, but unfortunately most mushrooms are water and fire, so we can only find another way." Manjusri sighed, and his consciousness left the cold wave bottle, thinking about how to solve this problem.
Looking around, all the resources on Wutai Mountain have been picked cleanly and returned to nature.
Manjusri smiled bitterly and touched his chest to feel the breath of the Yuanshi Fu Zhao.
Apart from this life-saving talisman, I only have the cold wave bottle I just got in my hand, and I am completely destitute.
Four days later.
A strong wave of spiritual power burst out from the mountainside, and thousands of auspicious clouds suddenly floated in the sky.
Green lotuses bloomed in the auspicious clouds, and the majestic breath of life caused the vegetation in Mount Wutai to grow wildly, quickly covering the devastated ground and turning it into a swaying sea of green.
Golden lanterns, necklaces, and orbs were adorned with green lotuses. Hundreds of cranes followed and spread their wings gracefully on the green lotuses.
Pu Xian walked out with a smile on his face. The strange phenomena in the sky disappeared with a snap of his fingers, and his realm had returned to its peak state.
"Thank you, senior brother." Puxian said with great gratitude. After all, the cold wave bottle is an acquired spiritual treasure. It can only store items but has no killing power. After all, he still took advantage.
In order to help him repair his fundamental flaws, Manjusri voluntarily gave up the golden elixir at a disadvantage, which moved him deeply. Although his realm was several times higher than that of Manjusri, he was willing to call him brother.
Manjusri smiled and nodded, stroking the cold wave bottle, and said to Samantabhadra.
"Fortunately, you have a deep foundation, studied hard for several years, and used two eight-turn golden elixirs to restore your cultivation in time, so you have nothing to worry about. If you have nothing to do, why not follow me out for a walk?"
"Senior brother, just tell me where you want to go."