Chapter 48 The blue bird flaps its wings and the flowers float in the wind
The bluebird is lifelike, and its quirky appearance is particularly eye-catching.
Its feathers are messy and orderly, shining with dreamy light, but it only has no feet, and it always maintains a flying posture in the air.
Wings fluttering: The Way of the Universe, burning vitality, soul, blessing, and luck in exchange for huge strength, no need to feed.
This kind of bird is called the Spring Falcon. It is born without legs and digs for food in the soil like a loach.
When they reach full adulthood, they will fly after the sun star in the spring and fall into Tanggu after sunset, becoming the nourishment for the sun's true fire to burn all day long.
This is obviously a magic that will lead to death together, like a falcon that welcomes spring, as long as it flaps its wings, it will no longer have any chance of life.
Manjusri continued to walk forward, carefully looking for spells with the ability to detect.
The densely packed visions steamed and roared in the hall, and he was dazzled by the sight of the lights.
Suddenly, in the corner of the hall, he saw an ancient deep well.
The mouth of the well collapsed slightly, and was covered with fine cracks, as if ordinary hard rocks had been eroded by wind and rain.
The traces of time are particularly obvious, like wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, filling the edge of a well, and the ancient and long-lasting atmosphere is leisurely born.
Looking for clues through the past: The Tao of the Universe, through the medium, travels upstream in the long river of life, looking for clues. Each time it is used, it consumes three hundred years of life.
Hiss~
Manjusri couldn't help but gasped, this condition was too harsh.
Nowadays, the biggest problem for Manjusri is to solve the hidden danger of life span, but this spell only adds fuel to the fire.
Thinking of this, he frowned slightly.
"The branches of the long river of life are already mottled, and the soul memory of the living being has long been in tatters. The complete spells that can be tempered are ordinary methods. The only one that can compare with the teacher's tricks is this one.
The war between Diaogu Xunyou and Huangni Patriarch has ended."
"In addition, other search-type spells either have harsh conditions for activation, are extremely difficult to feed, or only target certain creatures or plants, and are simply not suitable for what I need now."
"That's all, since I can't find the right one, let's put this matter aside for the time being. Anyway, Penglai Immortal Way will not run away, nor will "Seven Stars Ambition", and the willow branch of the Mutton Fat Jade Purifying Vase is still there, so wait.
Just wait.”
Thinking of this, Manjusri felt much more relaxed.
It’s time to find a method suitable for the current situation.
The thousands of magic spells and magical powers in this world, regardless of their genre or power, will eventually be divided into six parts.
Nowadays, Manjusri's escape method has Youhe's apologetic Qingzhou, the cold wave bottle exchanged by Samantabhadra is stored in it, the one who kills has a burning lamp is a scorpion, the Yuanshi Tianzun's hand turns into a cloud, and the treatment has the Three Light God given by Cihang.
Water, defense has the treasure cover on the head of the novice.
Investigation, there is still this last shortcoming.
Manjusri concentrated on searching, and many sophisticated detection spells passed before his eyes.
The walls of the ghost path have ears, the eyes of the secret path see the six directions, the bright sun of the light path, the ghosts of the love path confuse the mind...
Just as he was busy choosing, he suddenly saw a cyan ball of light floating randomly in the distance from the corner of his eye.
"Hey, there is still this spell?"
Manjusri immediately walked over, came to the vicinity of the light ball, and looked at the spell carefully.
This is a slightly rotating green whirlwind, just like the grassland in spring exuding wisps of fragrance, the unique smell of soil and plants, refreshing the heart and spleen.
Inside the breeze, the blue petals were thrown out one after another like smoke and dissipated invisible.
Wind Flower: Fixed consumption of 20% of spiritual power, double spell power, and use 68 strands of scholarly fragrance every three years.
"It is indeed it."
Manjusri took the wind flower into his pocket without any hesitation.
Hundreds of flowers are blooming in the sky, the grass is green, a breeze suddenly appears, and the unique blue petals are flying slowly in the air.
All day long, the world seemed to become more vivid with the arrival of this breeze.
"Fenghua can amplify any spell. For me, it is a qualitative leap."
Manjusri's eyes were full of joy, and without any hesitation, he directly exuded the intention to leave.
Buzz buzz.
The wonderful and vast starry sky scene is turbulent, trembling slightly and melting like ice and snow.
As the world spun and collapsed, Manjusri returned to the Yuanshi Mountains again in a trance.
Two days have passed, and many seedlings have grown out of the dead mountains.
Dozens of boys were diligently injecting life into the earth. They took various exotic flowers and plants from the wooden path and the corpses of spiritual animals from the earth path, and buried them in the barren land, using flesh, flesh and plant essences.
, feeding this soil crazily.
At this time, Aoimon's stomach had shrunk a bit, and it was covered with pale wrinkles, like skin that could be broken by a blow, and it had aged in an instant for decades.
This is the sequelae of opening the Golden Palace at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. It requires huge spiritual power and vitality to gradually restore it.
"Brother Manjusri."
The White Crane boy had been waiting respectfully outside for a long time. When he saw Manjusri coming out, he bowed to him with some envy.
"The master in charge said that after learning the spell, he would go back to his courtyard to rest and prepare for the final battle six days later."
"Really obey the sage's decree."
Three days later, the moon was bright, the stars were sparse, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.
Guangchengzi sat on the top of the terrace near the water, looking leisurely into the distance.
This is the place with the strongest spiritual energy in the Kunlun Mountains, with thick trees, lush grass, and endless blessings.
The ground is covered with small blue flowers, budding and facing the starry sky. The delicate petals are covered with dew, and are gradually rendered blue and turn into gemstones falling to the ground.
This is a unique waterway resource - dew jade. Planting it in the resource site can increase the yield of waterway plants by 30%.
Luyu fell to the ground one after another, but Guangchengzi did not feel any relief in his heart.
The Antarctic Immortal was assassinated and imprisoned in Shuiyun Stream for his great cause, but he couldn't even protect his direct disciples.
After Guangchengzi told him the news, he thought that the Antarctic Immortal would scold, roar, and be resentful, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be upset at all, and just sighed exhaustedly.
"Thank you, senior brother, for telling me. I know everything."
The polite words and helpless look kept appearing in Guangchengzi's heart.
This was a disappointment, a feeling even sadder than having his cultivation level cut off. It filled his heart with self-blame and regret.
"Alas~"
He sighed, anger at his own incompetence filling his heart.
Just then, the breeze came.
The delicate blue flowers swayed in the wind, and the dew jade fell to the ground with a splash.
Yuanshi Tianzun appeared in front of Guangchengzi and looked at him softly.
"I heard that you chose the predecessor of Houtu this time, and your practice is as immovable as a mountain?"