In this way, with the operation of the entire federation, and with the assistance of Shenmu Civilization and Zijin Civilization, as one civilization after another received approval, the title of the Solar System as a Holy Land no longer needs recognition by others.
If this is not the Holy Land of Zuodao, then there is no holy land in Zuodao today.
Wang Baole, on the other hand, has entered seclusion again. As he continues to study the water drop, Wang Baole becomes more and more certain... This is a tear!
Because every time his spiritual consciousness merges, he will feel a special emotion, which is like sadness and joy, but in the end it is like nothingness, no joy, no sadness, calm and plain.
"What kind of powerful person is this...tears?" Wang Baole's eyes showed a strange light. He could feel that these tears contained rich vitality and a trace of obsession, as if...
Tears of love.
According to his judgment, there should not be only one drop of tears like the original one, but it is difficult to exceed three drops, and each drop contains endless Taoist charm.
"Is it something from the outside world again..." Wang Baole looked down at the tears in his palms. His expression suddenly changed while he was thinking. He felt something on his body, and there seemed to be some fluctuations at the moment.
Following the fluctuations to check, Wang Baole had doubts in his eyes and took out the source of the fluctuations. It was a small bottle, exactly...a wishing bottle!
At this moment, the wishing bottle vibrated on its own, but there was no heat flow when the wish was made. Wang Baole felt as if... the story contained in the small bottle itself and the tear seemed to have a cause and effect.
When Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, he seemed to hear a sigh coming from the small bottle.
"It turns out that the third tear is here..."
Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, he immediately stood up and bowed to the wishing bottle.
"I've met senior."
He recognized this voice, from the bottom of the Styx, he owed the other party...a favor.
"Make good use of these tears... I hope you can return the favor." After a long time, a soft voice came out of the wishing bottle and gradually dissipated.
Wang Baole looked solemn, cupped his fists and bowed again.
Then he put away the wishing bottle, and when he looked at the tears in his palm again, the strange light in his eyes became even stronger. Although he didn't know the origin of this object, he already understood that these tears... were not simple.
"And the corpse puppet..." Wang Baole pondered with his eyes open. The corpse puppet had appeared on the battlefield of Jiuzhou Road before. There was nothing surprising about it. Therefore, there is a small chance that it is strange in itself, and there is a high chance that the opponent obtained this tear during his lifetime.
, blending into it and trying to absorb vitality, thereby resurrecting.
But in the end...it failed due to various reasons.
As for the specific details, Wang Baole didn't know, and it wasn't the focus of his current concern, so he quickly retracted his thoughts. In the blink of an eye, the semi-finished marks that had been refined by the weapon refiners of various clans in Zuodao Sanctuary were used by him.
Take it out and start refining water seeds!
This refining is extremely difficult, and the number of marks required is staggering. Every failure will cause some damage to the tears. Although this object is extraordinary, after all... it is still not as good as its own body.
However, after failing three times, Wang Baole simply took out the wishing bottle, put it aside, and made a wish directly.
"I make a wish. Even if I fail to refine this item, there will be no damage to it!"
He didn't directly make a wish to succeed. It was unlikely, and his attitude was a bit wrong, so he didn't want to try, because he knew that if he made a wish for this thing to be harmless, he would definitely succeed, which also represented himself.
Attitude.
In fact, this was indeed the case. After Wang Baole made a wish, the wishing bottle calmed down for a few breaths, and heat flowed out, filling the surroundings of the teardrop. Seeing this, Wang Baole coughed, knowing that he was taking advantage of it, so he stood up, bowed, and practiced again.
system.
In this way, time passed. With the assistance of countless monks throughout the Zuodao Holy Domain, and with the massive imprints being sent continuously, Wang Baole failed dozens of times, and finally three months later... he entered the tens of millions of imprints.
When it reaches this tear, it makes the tear shine instantly and turns into... the seed that carries the water channel!
In an instant, the entire Zuodao Holy Domain roared, and all those related to water trembled. Weiyang Heavenly Dao also wailed and manifested, and the authority of water in his body was... deprived of him in the Zuodao Holy Domain! -
I was seriously stuck, my ideas collapsed, and there were logical errors in the later plots. I had to overthrow it and rethink it, and I needed to take a few days off.