Just when Zhuo Wen was wondering about the colorful crystal in his hand, Xiao Hei's shocking voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Whoosh!
A wisp of black light swept out from the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows and turned into the shape of a little black dog. Xiao Hei stood in Zhuo Wen's palm and carefully looked at the colorful crystals in his palm.
Zhuo Wen did not disturb Xiao Hei. Judging from Xiao Hei's behavior, I am afraid Xiao Hei has some knowledge of these colorful crystals.
"It is indeed a colorful soul stone!"
Xiao Hei sat down on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, his dark little face full of surprise.
"Xiao Hei, what is the Colorful Essence Stone?" Zhuo Wen asked doubtfully.
"Boy! You really picked up a treasure this time. This seven-color soul stone is a good thing! It is said that the seven-color soul stone is a strange stone that fell from the void of the Nine Heavens when the Heavenly Armor Continent was created."
"This kind of stone was not very rare in a long time ago, but as time goes by, the number of these seven-color essence stones is getting smaller and smaller. Even in ancient times, seven-color essence stones almost never appeared.
Already."
After hearing what Xiao Hei said, Zhuo Wen also knew that this so-called seven-color essence stone was extremely rare, but what made him confused was, what is the specific function of this seven-color essence stone?
Perhaps seeing the doubt on Zhuo Wen's face, Xiao Hei chuckled and said: "The seven-colored essence stone contains extremely rich essence. This essence has extremely powerful benefits for the warrior's energy and spirit."
"For warriors, the seven-color essence stone only strengthens the spirit; but for the arcanist, the essence of this seven-color essence stone can push your spiritual power to a great level in a short period of time.
Level! It can be said that it is a treasure in the eyes of arcanists!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Hei also showed a fiery gleam in his eyes.
"Breaking through a big realm? This can't be true!"
Hearing these words, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank and a look of shock appeared on his face. What Xiao Hei was talking about was a big realm, not a small realm.
In other words, Zhuo Wen's mental power has now reached the level of the fourth-grade Dzogchen, but if he absorbs all the essence in the seven-color essence stone, his mental power can directly break through to the fifth-grade Dzogchen. This is a direct jump.
What a great realm!
No wonder Xiao Hei said that this colorful soul stone is a treasure for arcanists. This thing can actually help arcanists directly break through to a great realm!
The cultivation of spiritual power is much more difficult than the cultivation of martial arts. Among those high-level arcane masters, none are over fifty or even gray-haired. There are very few young high-level arcane masters.
Zhuo Wen was able to reach the fourth level of Dzogchen in terms of mental power at this age, which is extremely unbelievable. If he could directly break through to the fifth level of Dzogchen with the help of the Seven Color Essence Stone, it would definitely shock the eyes of countless people!
"Is this colorful soul stone so precious?"
After listening to Xiao Hei's introduction, Zhuo Wen also realized how precious this seven-colored essence stone was. Such a precious treasure, the Saint of Burning Heaven Sect actually handed it over to him, which made Zhuo Wen quite confused.
"Boy! It seems that the Burning Heaven Sect Saint is interested in you, otherwise she wouldn't have given you this colorful soul stone, hehe!"
At this moment, Xiao Hei stared at Zhuo Wen rather narrowly, looking extremely vulgar. Zhuo Wen wished he could give this guy a slap in the face.
"The Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect is named Mu Xue, and her surname is Mu, and Mu Chenxue is also surnamed Mu. The two of them must be related! Maybe Mu Chenxue entrusted Mu Xue to give this thing to me?"
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's heart moved, and he became more and more determined that Mu Xue had an unusual relationship with Mu Chenxue.
"What you said makes sense. I'm afraid that Mu Xue has a close relationship with Mu Chenxue. Maybe Mu Xue may be Mu Chenxue's pseudonym, or maybe Mu Xue is actually Mu Chenxue." Xiao Hei rubbed his chin casually.
typical.
Creak!
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, his fists clenched involuntarily, and his heart felt as if it was stirring up a thousand waves, extremely uneasy.
In Zhuo Wen's mind, Mu Xue's eyes looking at him appeared many times. Those eyes seemed familiar, coupled with Mu Xue's unusual attitude towards him several times.
Mu Xue is Mu Chenxue!
Quickly putting away the colorful soul stones, Zhuo Wen suddenly opened the door and stepped out of the room.
"Boy! Where are you going?" Seeing Zhuo Wen's furious look, Xiao Hei asked in surprise.
"Look for Brother Hantian!"
"What are you looking for that old beggar for?"
"Ask him to take me to the imperial city. I want to see Mu Xue."
Zhuo Wen answered Zhuo Wen's question while running fast, Mu Xue was in the imperial city, and the imperial city was heavily guarded and no one was allowed to enter the imperial city without permission.
Zhuo Wen knew that only Lu Hantian was qualified to enter and exit the imperial city, not only because Lu Hantian was powerful, but also because the Qing Emperor valued Lu Hantian very much. If Lu Hantian brought him into the imperial city, the Qing Emperor would not blame him.
…
Within the imperial city, in a rather luxurious attic, a graceful woman in gauze stood quietly in front of the window, her eyes as beautiful as the stars, quietly looking at the starry night sky.
Whoosh!
A figure cut through the void and instantly landed behind the veiled woman. The man wore a bronze mask and knelt on one knee behind the woman respectfully.
"Mr. Qiu! Has the colorful soul stone been delivered?" Mu Xue's beautiful eyes flashed slightly and he said softly.
"It's been delivered to Zhuo Wen! But miss, that seven-colored essence stone is a treasure that can suppress the cold poison in your body! If you just give it to Zhuo Wen like this, what will you do?" Mr. Qiu frowned and said in a trembling voice.
"With my current cultivation level, I can suppress the cold poison for half a year. If I find the Heavenly Fire within half a year, I can get rid of the cold poison. Don't worry." Mu Xue said calmly.
"Miss! It's not like you don't know how rare sky fire is. In ancient times, it might be possible to find sky fire, but now the hope is too slim! If your cold poison is not resolved, you will die."
Qiu Lao's body began to tremble. He knew very well how terrifying the cold poison in Mu Xue's body was. If he was not careful, it could be fatal.
The Seven-Colored Essence Stone was personally given to Mu Xue by the leader of the Burning Sky Sect in order to suppress the cold poison in his body. With the suppressive effect of the Seven-Colored Essence Stone, it would take at least ten years for the cold poison to change.
But now, Mu Xue actually handed the colorful soul stone directly to Zhuo Wen. He was undoubtedly giving his life to Zhuo Wen. Within half a year, the cold poison would definitely break out. By then, everything would be too late.
"Is it worth it for Zhuo Wen?"
Looking at Mu Xue's indifferent eyes, Qiu Lao's heart seemed to be bleeding. The young lady in front of him, who had always been as cold as frost, would actually make such a sacrifice for a man today. Qiu Lao's heart was inexplicably complicated.
"It's worth it! The Colorful Essence Stone can only be suppressed for ten years. Didn't you say that, Mr. Qiu? Now there is almost no trace of Sky Fire. Do you think it will be found in ten years? In the end, my ending
It’s all the same, I just moved the ending forward.”
Mu Xue's voice was still calm, even terrifyingly calm.
Mr. Qiu was silent. He didn't know what to say now. He could only look sadly at the beautiful woman whose face was covered by a gauze veil in front of him.
"With the Seven-Colored Essence Stone, Zhuo Wen's spiritual power can be upgraded to the fifth level of Dzogchen! Coupled with the Great Infinite Sword Formation on his body, Zhuo Wen will have no problem entering the top five on the Qinghuang Ranking!"
Having said this, Mu Xue stretched out her slender jade hand, and tied a string of bells on her flawless white wrist. She waved her jade hand lightly, and the bells made a crisp sound.
Whoosh!
A fiery red shadow suddenly flew from the sky and stopped at the window. It turned out to be the mount Zhuniao.
"Mr. Qiu! It's time for us to leave!" Mu Xue said calmly.
"Why!"
Qiu Lao shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to step onto the red bird. Then a sharp bird song sounded, and the red bird suddenly rose like a little sun, planning to leave the imperial city.
In the Jinluan Hall, Qing Emperor, who was sitting alone in the center of the hall, raised his head if he felt aware of it, and cast his deep gaze through the eaves, as if he could see through the scene outside.
"Mu Xue and Qiu Yan are leaving?"
Muttering to himself, Qing Emperor's eyes flickered. He still doesn't know what the purpose of Mu Xue and Qiu Yan's visit to the Qingxuan Dynasty is. Even in his opinion, their appearance is a bit inexplicable.
At this moment, outside the imperial city, two figures were rushing towards the imperial city. One of them was young, with a handsome face, and was carrying a strange green coffin. The other was dirty, with ragged clothes and a greasy face.
An old beggar.
The two people were naturally Zhuo Wen and Lu Hantian who were rushing to the imperial city.
When Zhuo Wen found Lu Hantian, he dragged Lu Hantian to the imperial city without any explanation, leaving Lu Hantian a little confused.
A high-pitched bird song suddenly resounded from the imperial city, and then the red bird, like a small sun, suddenly spread its wings and flew towards the outside of the imperial city at an extremely fast speed.
"Zhu Bird? Brother Hantian, please lead me to catch up with that Zhu Bird." Zhuo Wen said eagerly as he looked at the Zhu Bird that was getting further away.
"That's the mount of the Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect! Boy, you plan to chase the Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect. Your ambition is really lofty." Lu Hantian also recognized the identity of the Zhuniao and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Wen.
Thumb, said with a lewd smile.
Zhuo Wen couldn't care less about Lu Hantian's thoughts now, and said quickly: "Brother Hantian! Take me to catch up quickly, otherwise, it will be too late."
"Since it's the girl that brother likes, I have to help you catch her anyway. You kid, please feel aggrieved first."
Lu Hantian didn't waste any time, directly lifted Zhuo Wen's collar by the back of his neck, stepped on it with the sole of his foot, and reached an extreme speed, instantly flying straight towards the red bird that was getting further away.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help but roll his eyes wildly at the way he was held in Lu Hantian's hand. This posture was too aggrieved.
However, Zhuo Wen also knew that this method was the best if he wanted not to hinder Lu Hantian on his way, so he could only put aside his discomfort and let Lu Hantian hold it in his hands.
Zhuniao was extremely fast and disappeared in the imperial city in an instant, heading towards the sky. However, Lu Hantian was not slow either. He only saw the sole of his foot stamping in the air, and a huge blood-colored spear condensed like an arrow from a string.