Chapter eight hundred and eighty third: the ancient Aoki escaped
Immortal Qingxuan seemed not to have heard the words of the Taichu Immortals, and did not make any reply. The Taichu Immortals who spoke had no choice but to shut up, but more or less, there was a look of jealousy in Wu Yi's eyes.
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Isn't this putting me on the fire to roast me? Wu Yi complained. Although he was interested in the wind and thunder fan, he was not willing to confront these immortals. Isn't this asking for trouble?
Finally, Wu Yi looked at the last treasure, but it was half a piece of wood. The mysterious mechanical pattern was quite extraordinary. It was not an ordinary thing at first glance, but it was common sense. Qingxuan Qingxuan made a move, so there was no way to say it was defective.
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"This is ancient green wood, which can warm and nourish all fires." Regarding this piece of wood, Master Qingxuan introduced it in a simple way.
But just these few simple words, falling in Wu Yi's heart, set off huge waves, which can warm up thousands of fires. He must have seen the white flames used by the black beetle, and then he had such a move.
However, did the Qingxuan Master only see the black beetle behind the white flame, or did he also detect the traces of the Burning Emperor in different time and space?
Is this third treasure of Master Qingxuan for Wu Yi or for the Burning Emperor of Different Space and Time? Wu Yi frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Master Qingxuan. He covered up the charm of the other person and said in the fairy wind.
Bones, skin as smooth as a baby.
Seeing Wu Yi's eyes, Master Qingxuan smiled slightly, taking it as a sign, but he couldn't tell what the other party was thinking.
Choosing one of the three treasures, Wu Yi thought for a moment and then worshiped Master Qingxuan: "If you are brave, I want that ancient green wood!"
The Taichu Immortals around him all breathed a sigh of relief. They were really worried that Wu Yi would take the wind and thunder fan and hinder them from overcoming the catastrophe. Although the green wood was precious, it was only useful to specific people.
Immortal Qingxuan's expression didn't change at all, as if he had expected all this. With a wave of his sleeve, the piece of green wood came to Wu Yi. Wu Yi picked it up with his hand. It was just a piece of wood as big as a palm, but it seemed to be a huge piece of wood.
It was so serious that without warning, Wu Yi was bent over and turned into a clown.
Immortal Qingxuan laughed heartily, and his pale beard trembled, just like an old naughty boy. Although Wu Yi made a fool of himself, he still laughed with him, but his expression was a bit stiff.
He got an advantage and said words of gratitude. Such kindness will be repaid one day. Wu Yi resigned without mentioning it. Not long after he came and went, he was dragged away by the Taoist disciples of Mingyu Realm. They drank and drank together, and enjoyed delicious fruits and delicacies. It was just this banquet.
, less temptation and more friendship.
However, when they heard that Wu Yi would leave the Mingyu world soon and return to his own world, their interest suddenly dropped by a third and became much colder. After Wu Yi left, they didn't know when they would meet again in the future. At this time
No matter how diligently you try to win over people, it may not be of any use.
Therefore, tea has no more than five flavors, so Wu Yi got rid of this group of people. The bustling world is all for profit, and the world is hustle and bustle, all for gain. Everyone makes friends because they think you are useful, and they can help you in the future. If you are useless
, who would bother to make friends with you?
Defeating the Six-Armed Arhat and acquiring a new treasure, all of this, even if Wu Yi thought about it at the moment, felt like a dream and not very real.
Facts have proved that when a storm comes, instead of trying to escape, it is better to be brave and enter the center of the storm. That is the safest place and you can also gain a lot of gains.
Speaking of treasures, ever since he obtained the ancient green wood, even at the previous banquet, Wu Yi always focused on talking to the black beetle.
When Immortal Qingxuan showed this treasure, Black Beetle had been trying to get it for Wu Yi as soon as possible, but Wu Yi deliberately chose it at the end, appearing to be calm and unhurried, without even talking to Black Beetle.
In front of Immortal Qingxuan, Black Beetle dared to talk to Wu Yi. Wu Yi did not have the courage, unless he used the fortune-telling astrolabe, but this would only make the result worse.
As soon as the ancient Qingmu succeeded, he was held in the arms of the black beetle, and he would not let go of his life or death. The white flame, which was usually regarded as a treasure, was only used when Wu Yi's life was in danger, but now, it seems that he is being introduced by the black beetle for free.
Among the ancient green trees.
Wood generates fire, and fire defeats wood. Most of the other wood species will be burned to ashes when encountering flames. However, the opposite is true for ancient green wood.
After receiving the white flame, the remaining wood, which looked pitch black and was no different from iron and stone, had some changes. Specifically, it had a trace of life.
The black beetle carefully buried one end of the green wood into the soil of the beads, and carefully warmed it with fire, as if it wanted to make the ancient green wood rejuvenate.
Black Beetle valued so much that Wu Yi stopped intervening. Regarding Qingmu, he only knew that ancient Qingmu was a close genus of Jianmu, and Jianmu had a great reputation. In ancient times, it connected heaven and earth.
Interconnected, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one spiritual root in the world.
It's just that in ancient times, the original world continent collapsed together, and now there are no real Jianmu anymore. Let alone Jianmu, even the Aoki first-class ones that are very similar to Jianmu are very few.
All in all, it is a good thing that Black Beetle has something to do, and he will not nag Wu Yi every day that his cultivation level is too low, thus affecting his cultivation level.
Black Beetle has extraordinary talents and superhuman heels. His training is as simple as eating and drinking. He has always been ahead of Wu Yi. However, due to luck, he cannot surpass Wu Yi by much.
So many times, it was Black Beetle who was waiting for Wu Yi's cultivation to improve.
Wu Yi didn't know what this piece of residual wood would become in the future, but Wu Yi could clearly feel that after he obtained this piece of residual wood, his luck would become more and more unstoppable.
Talking back to the Water and Land Dharma Assembly at Liuchen Temple, the Wokwa faction made a mistake in their calculations and mistook Wu Yi as a soft persimmon, which resulted in a failure. However, Wu Yi was not the only one to be granted the title of guest minister this time. If the civil argument failed, it was changed to a military fight.
Therefore, the smell of gunpowder in this water and land ceremony was infinitely more intense than the dozens of previous ones.
At this moment, even the most blind person can detect the internal rejection of outsiders, including Taoists, within Liuchen Temple.
In the position of host and guest, the atmosphere became even more strange. Both sides were like rivals on the verge of breaking out, each on guard. This was especially true for the Taoist disciples who were unfamiliar with the Six Objects Temple.
Wu Yi, who was caught in the middle, could be said to be unhappy with both sides and saw that the situation was not good. He blurted out this and listened to the masters' sermons. He understood deeply, resigned in advance, hid among the crowd, and left the battlefield as soon as possible.
However, Wu Yi didn't know that just as he was retreating, a pair of eyes looked at him from the corner of his eye, quietly observing his movements.