If the situation permits, it is not a bad idea to collect the Seven Mirrors of the Illusionary Dao. Of course, this matter must be ranked after the Buddhist beads. It is slightly different from what Zhao Tianyang thought. Lu Xiaotian’s current focus is not on the Seven Mirrors of the Illusionary Dao.
Even if it is possible to combine the seven mirrors to create a magic weapon, it is useless if the magic weapon does not know how to use it. In contrast, gathering all the beads is more practical for Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian can probably guess what Zhao Tianyang is thinking. Indeed, only those with the strongest cultivation in the clan are qualified to hold the Seven Mirrors of Fantasy Dao. Zhao Tianyang is already so difficult to deal with, let alone someone stronger than Zhao Tianyang.
, has probably reached the level of Xiang Kuang and Yin Xiaozi. Moreover, there are also inherited sacred objects, and the means must be even more extraordinary. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds now, but for such a strong man, Lu Xiaotian is still unwilling to provoke him prematurely, even if
If you want to fight, you have to collect a few twelfth-level monster essences before fighting. Meeting them too early is not a good thing.
"Let's talk about another thing now. You Zhao people have worked hard to collect the blood of the direct descendants of the royal family of the Xiang family. I happen to have fragments of the Dinghuang Cauldron here. Through this object, how can we find the legendary ruins of the ruined cauldron?
"Earth?" Lu Xiaotian then took out a small white vial containing a few drops of blood essence from Zhao Tian's yangxumi ring. The smell of the blood inside was vaguely similar to that of the direct royal family such as Xiang Yihang and Xiang Qingcheng. Lu Xiaotian made a rough deduction.
The result came out.
"You know a lot." Zhao Tianyang looked at Lu Xiaotian again, "But why should I tell you?"
"As a person who cultivates immortality, even if you can't prove the Tao, are you not interested in the rumored pre-Qin treasures? It has no impact on your Zhao clan. Even if you can't get it anymore, even if you take a look, you can still get it.
Relieve the confusion of the past?" Lu Xiaotian asked back.
"If you enter Lingxu again, I will tell you to look for the ruins of the Battle of Julu."
Zhao Tianyang was silent for a while and then said that Lu Xiaotian had indeed scratched his itch. He was already in the Nascent Soul state and was bored. It seemed good to be able to solve the doubts in his mind in the past. The closer he got to the place of pre-Qin treasures, the more dangerous it became.
There are more than one or two people who want to hunt for treasure, and those who have the ability to take action are all from the human race, and even other monsters, demons, and ghosts. If one of them is not good, they will be in danger of death. No matter whether they are successful or successful
Whether he loses or loses, there is no harm to him, Zhao Tianyang.
"Okay, let's make it a deal." Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this. Before, in Xiang State, he was a member of the Xiang State Senate, and coupled with his relationship with Xiang Qingcheng, he didn't have to be so troublesome. Now the situation has changed.
Naturally, we have to find another way.
At present, the injury has been fully recovered. If there is still no news about Luo Ping'er for a few more days, the only choice is to leave this giant ship. Staying on the same ship as these Jindan monks and Foundation-building monks, the information that can be accessed is naturally limited.
As for the few Nascent Soul monks who occasionally go back and forth on the giant boat, they only want to see if the area around the giant boat is okay. After all, there are many people on the giant boat.
After handling the trivial matters, Lu Xiaotian stretched his body, fell on the bed in the room and slept soundly. With his current cultivation level, there is no need for this at all, but following the habits of his childhood, Lu Xiaotian relaxes himself the most.
One of the effective methods.
This sleep lasted for several days. A few days later, Lu Xiaotian, as usual, watched the boundless blue sea from the bow of the ship. At the end of the sea, there was mist, which slowly flowed with the sea breeze, making it seem as misty and dynamic as a fairyland.
"Sir, help!" With a bang, a middle-aged woman knelt down on her knees, carrying a skinny young man on her back, and crawled towards the bow of the ship where Lu Xiaotian was with a sad look on her face.
Lu Xiaotian looked back and saw that the red, blue and green skirt on the middle-aged woman was very old. There was a large bloody scab on the left side of her face, which looked extremely hideous. The young man on her back was naked, but his upper body was naked.
Several green demonic insects about the thickness of an index finger wormed their way in and out of his upper body.
"Green evil spirit-devouring insects!" Many monks on the ship couldn't help but screamed and backed away when they saw those green insects. This was not a simple thing, although the low-level green evil spirit-devouring insects themselves were not very powerful.
, but once it enters the body, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it, even if the ancestor of Nascent Soul takes action himself.
"Sir, help, please, save my child. I have green grass here. Only Mr. Lu can make elixirs to save this child. As long as Mr. Lu takes action, the woman is willing to do everything for Mr. Lu."
Horse." The middle-aged woman's head was banging on the deck.
"You woman, let your son who was infected by the green evil spirit-eating insect board the boat. You have already opened up the net, but you still dare to bother Mr. Lu. Get out of the boat quickly, and continue to disrupt the order on the giant boat like this.
I'm going to drive you off the big boat." At this time, two golden elixir guards on the big boat strode over, and a man with high eyebrows in the lead shouted loudly.
"Stay back." Lu Xiaotian waved his hands to the two guards. Looking at the young man whose body was eaten away by the green evil spirit-eating insects, he vaguely felt that he looked familiar. It was the middle-aged woman who looked a bit like the one she had seen in the past.
The attire of the Nanhuang monks he met while looking at the moon also seemed quite familiar to him.
"Lu, Mr. Lu, please help me, this is the only flesh and blood left by my husband." The middle-aged woman burst into tears and did not even dare to look up at Lu Xiaotian. She was rejected by several alchemists on the ship one after another.
Refining elixirs with green grass is quite difficult. No one can guarantee that you can make an elixir in one go. And it can't be done by just one green grass alone. At least nearly a hundred other spiritual things are needed, so you have to waste your time doing something so uncertain.
Of course, ordinary alchemists would not be able to do this.
Tao Xiaofeng was already desperate. Some people couldn't bear it, so they secretly informed the ship that there was a master Lu who was very good at alchemy. He was the most skilled alchemist here, and asked Tao Xiaofeng to try his luck. However, this master Lu was an expert on the giant boat.
The person who was famously difficult to approach, and who secretly reminded Tao Xiaofeng, was actually thinking of treating a dead horse as a live doctor, and did not really hold out much hope.
"Your husband's surname is Mo?" Lu Xiaotian remembered who this woman was. Although this young man had lost weight due to the torture of the green evil spirit-eating insects, his eyebrows still vaguely resembled his old friend in the Blue Devil Sea.
Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, with a little observation, he can naturally see almost everything.
"How do you know, sir?" Tao Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Lu Xiaotian's appearance, he was startled, with a complex look of disbelief, surprise, and worry about gains and losses on his face, "You, you are Lu, fellow Taoist Lu!"
"Fellow Tao Tao, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. It's been a long time since we last met." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a breeze lifted up Tao Xiaofeng, who was still kneeling on the ground.