Thinking of the magical power of external incarnation, Lu Ping inevitably thought of the nine-section white lotus huā lotus root, which was obtained from the land of hundreds of flowers. It is also the best spiritual material for refining the external incarnation, and its quality is not less than three.
Even with top-level spiritual materials, Lu Ping is more concerned about what these nine-segmented lotus roots can do to him.
The physical strength of his body has increased, and Lu Ping's alchemy skills are about to break through and become a great master. Therefore, he has no plans to use these nine-section lotus roots to refine his external incarnation.~~[]
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Seeing Lu Ping thoughtfully, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but smile and asked: "My little friend, are you interested in this art of incarnation?"
Lu Ping was startled. In the world of cultivation, the most taboo thing among monks is greed. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Senior, I misunderstood. I just thought of other ways to go up. This time, I have already agreed to use the sea of flowers here."
Coming here to collect and brew amethyst honey, and also getting the refining method of 'Hundred Huāyulu' from my seniors, this is already a huge benefit, how can I, this junior, take advantage of it!"
The middle-aged monk smiled and said: "These are all trivial things. If you want them, I will teach you this secret skill."
Lu Ping quickly declined. The middle-aged monk became more generous. Although Lu Ping had thousands of wishes in his heart, his reason made Lu Ping more vigilant. If Lu Ping accepted all the benefits of the other party, once the other party asked for something later, if he didn't get what he asked for,
It's just difficult, but I'm afraid that the other party is so attentive, and what he plans is extremely difficult for Lu Ping. Once Lu Ping is unable to do it, he won't let the other party do it.
Is it round and flattened?
The middle-aged monk seemed to understand the concerns in Lu Ping's heart, and continued: "Although this sea of flowers is protected by me, I only hope that there will be those among them who can awaken their spiritual consciousness and become spirit demons. However, over tens of thousands of years, those who can grow to the limit
There are several types of spiritual grasses and spiritual trees, but in the end they were unable to break through the last step and had to annihilate their vitality. Not to mention other spiritual grasses and spiritual trees, most of them withered and withered after three thousand years.
One that is five thousand years old is extremely rare."
The middle-aged monk paused and said: "As for the spiritual grass and spiritual trees that can break through the limit of five thousand years, I have carefully cultivated them. Unfortunately, none of them have turned into spirit monsters like me, and they can only be scattered in the end."
After all, the spiritual material used for my external incarnation is a withered nine-thousand-year-old apricot tree."
Hearing this, Lu Ping couldn't help but lick his lips, and then heard the middle-aged monk continue to say: "So that sea of huā, 'hundred huāyulu', may be an extremely precious thing in your eyes, but in my eyes, it is just ordinary.
It’s just a piece of scenery and some spiritual tea for entertaining guests.”
"What's more, your amethyst bee swarm collects huā honey from the huā sea, which is also of great help to the growth of the huā sea. In this way, you can be regarded as doing me a little favor, so I don't need to thank me, and I don't need to thank you.
What do you give in return?"
In the end, Lu Ping did not accept the middle-aged monk's art of incarnation in vain, but repeatedly stated that he would not be rewarded for his efforts.
The middle-aged monk didn't say much, and Lu Ping couldn't detect anything unusual on the face of the incarnation of the giant psychic tree.
Although this avatar was crudely made, it at least made it impossible for Lu Ping to guess the inner thoughts of the psychic giant tree through the changes in expressions on the avatar's face.
Lu Ping thought for a while and asked somewhat seriously: "Although I know that it may be inappropriate to ask like this, I am really surprised. I don't know how long my senior has lived, but I have never seen someone like my senior in the world of cultivation."
There are giant trees that reach the sky, and there are countless capable people and strangers in the world of cultivation. Is it possible that no one in the past tens of thousands of years has been able to discover the true form of our predecessor?"
Seeing Lu Ping's question, the middle-aged monk seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile: "The fact that you waited until now to express the doubts in your heart is beyond my expectation."
After saying that, the middle-aged monk was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing his words, and then he looked up at Lu Ping and asked a question that stunned Lu Ping: "Little friend Lu, have you ever heard of Long Huai?"
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Longhuai, Longhuai!
How come there is the word "dragon" in this world?
Although Lu Ping called his teacher Liu Tianling's famous magical power "waterspout", it was just a metaphor in Lu Ping's own mind. The ancestor Liu Tianling's natal magical power was not actually called this name.
Since Lu Ping entered the world of cultivation, he has paid attention to whether there are legends about "dragons" in this world, but he has never heard any news about "dragons", so Lu Ping has kept this secret in his heart.
At this time, Lu Ping suddenly heard the word "Dragon Sophora" from the middle-aged monk's mouth. The blood flow in his blood vessels suddenly accelerated, his heart beat several times strongly, and on the surface of the huge golden elixir in the core space, six four-legged monsters appeared.
The snake raised its head to the sky and let out a roar that only Lu Ping could hear, immediately waking up Lu Ping from his dazed expression.
Lu Ping followed his stunned expression and asked: "Dragon Sophora japonica? What kind of treasure is this? Is the original body of the senior called Long Sophora japonica? So Long Sophora japonica must be a tree?"
The middle-aged monk took a deep look at Lu Ping, and then explained with a smile: "Yes, my true body is exactly a locust tree. Looking at Lu Xiaoyou's expression, I am afraid that even Xiaoyou doesn't know that he wants to come to the outside world of cultivation."
There is no dragon locust tree like me. As for why I am called "Dragon Locust Tree", even I don't know. I only know that after I awakened my spiritual consciousness and turned into a spirit demon, I once stood in front of my body.
I found a stone slab. Out of curiosity, I used my spiritual consciousness to explore the stone slab, but suddenly I heard a voice saying in my ear, "Your name is Longhuai". In addition, there was a set of cultivation techniques, and a set of external incarnations.
magical powers."
Lu Ping asked in surprise: "Could it be that the senior was planted by a monk with great supernatural powers in the cultivation world? I just don't know how many years have passed since the senior awakened his spiritual consciousness, and how many years did the giant tree of the senior's body grow before that?"
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The middle-aged monk said: "It must be so. The moment I awakened my spiritual consciousness and turned into a spirit demon, the Poisonous Sky Wall had already existed based on the branches of my body, and the pregnancy pulse spirit nourishing formation also connected my main root system.
The place where they are distributed constitutes a paradise-like place. It has been 24,000 years since I awakened my spiritual consciousness. Before awakening, I was in a state of confusion, but I don’t know how many years have passed, but I have been nurtured by my spiritual veins, and in addition
There are many treasures to nourish it, and it doesn’t have to be nurtured for thousands of years to give birth to spiritual intelligence like other spirit monsters, but I think it won’t be possible even if it doesn’t take five or six thousand years.”
Lu Ping took a breath of cold air in his heart. It takes five to six thousand years to awaken spiritual consciousness. In addition to the nourishment of giant spiritual veins, the other treasures of this giant spiritual tree are no small matter. However, he asked
He asked a question that also shocked him: "Five or six thousand years? In addition to the 24,000 years that the predecessors have been cultivating to this day, doesn't it mean that the predecessors were planted by monks 30,000 years ago? And the Ten Thousand Poison Cang Qiong Wall actually
It is based on the arrangement of the branches of the predecessor's body. To be able to do such a generous thing, how many people in the world of cultivation could do it thirty thousand years ago? Could it be that the predecessor is really the work of the Seventh Patriarch of the Sky?"
The middle-aged monk remained silent for a long time and then said: "I think you have also heard the legend about the formation of the Fallen Archipelago?"
When Lu Ping heard "Dragon Sophora", his heart was already overturned, but he still said with surprise on his face: "Is it true that the legend is true, and the Fallen Archipelago was really formed by a mouthful of dirty blood from Taoist Jiao? And the seniors
Could it be that Taoist Jiao planted it with his own hands back then? Otherwise, why would the Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall have been supported for tens of thousands of years by using the branches of the elders as formation eyes?"
The middle-aged monk was silent for a long time, as if he had some unspeakable reason. Even with such an external incarnation, Lu Ping could actually detect some different emotions from it at this moment, which seemed to be feelings, suspicion, anger, and helplessness.
Mixed together, it is impossible to catch them.
Just when Lu Ping didn't know what to say, the middle-aged monk suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry about these things. After talking about it for a long time, little friend Lu still doesn't know my name. Since my body is a dragon locust tree,
Then just name it after Long Huai."
Lu Ping quickly congratulated: "This junior has met Ancestor Long Huai!"
Ancestor Longhuai got up and walked around the huge trunk of Longhuai tree in another direction. As he walked, he said: "Come on, I will take you to the other side of my body. I am extremely eager to see my little friend's space."
The environment here is not suitable for the small peach tree among the magical instruments."
Lu Ping stood up and was about to follow, but there was a movement in his mind. When he turned around and looked around, he found that the spiritual energy around him, which had seemed peaceful due to the suppression of the giant tree, started to move and moved towards the Golden House.
They gather in the direction they are in.
The gathering of spiritual energy did not last long, nor did it cause much celestial phenomena, mainly because the concentration of spiritual energy here was too strong.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly immature spiritual thought emanated from the Golden Room. Lu Ping felt happy and waved his hand to open the space passage of the Golden Room. A green escaping light and an earthy yellow escaping light appeared in Lu Ping's surprise.
They flew out of his eyes.
"hey-hey!"
Dabao's smirking voice came out from the earth-yellow light, and then Luan Yu's voice also came out from the green light, saying: "I knew you would be able to advance to the elixir forging stage of the Amethyst Queen Bee
Let her out, so I have been waiting for you to open the space channel for a long time. Where did you go, and why have I discovered several treasure scents here that can promote the growth of spiritual grass?"
Before Lu Ping could explain, Dabao's voice also sounded, saying: "Master, there are many treasures here. Dabao can definitely find them one by one. Let's dig up all these treasures first. But we still have to talk first.
You must give one-third of the treasure you find to me, Dabao!"
With black lines all over Lu Ping's face, he awkwardly turned towards the astonished Ancestor Long Huai beside him and said: "Senior, if you want to make me laugh, one of these two people is a friend of the demon tribe of this junior, who is best at cultivating spiritual grass; the other is
One of them is the spiritual pet raised by the junior since he was a child. He has always been arrogant and indulgent. He calls the senior a joke. Please don’t blame the two of them for being reckless."