Five hundred and ninetieth chapters fire cloud gourd
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Step into the spiritual island of creation.
The almost liquefied spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounds the whole body.
The eyes are filled with red flowers, willows and green trees, and all kinds of spiritual roots and celestial grasses. They are almost all rare and rare treasures in the spiritual world.
Some large and small ginseng dolls, Ganoderma cows and horses, magical herb rabbits and other elves of various colors, carrying small baskets and small medicinal hoes on their backs, shuttled among various elixirs, loosening the soil, watering, catching insects, or
Fertilizing is very busy.
Proud of the unique attributes that the aura of creation can impart to life, coupled with the abundant aura, the number of elves who have achieved the success of Xu Junming's various elixirs and herbs has grown over time, and there have been more and more elves.
Now there are nearly two hundred people in the entire Creation Spirit Island!
Among them, Zi Zhi, who has the highest level of cultivation, has already attained the level of Yuan Shen.
Thanks to them, the three low-grade innate spiritual roots, fourteen immortal roots, three hundred and sixty-seven kinds of cave-level spiritual roots, and eight thousand three hundred and ninety-six spiritual plants planted here by Xu Junming can thrive.
Keep blossoming and bearing fruit.
"master!"
A young man five feet tall, wearing a green Taoist robe, a dagger on his back, a medicine basket and a hoe hanging on his waist, and a Ganoderma lucidum crown on his head, emerged from the ground.
After nodding slightly, he spread his hands.
“Plant these ‘Yin Yang Grass’ and ‘Lan Gui’ plants.”
The Patriarch of Yin and Yang is a master of one shot and a powerful person in the middle stage of Earth Immortal. In addition to the Black and Yellow Sacred Stone and the Albizia Julibrissin, he also has many good things in his pocket.
Yin Yang grass and orchid osmanthus are two of them.
They are all the spiritual roots of the top level of insight.
After Zizhi took it over.
"Is the Seven Treasures Spirit Gourd mature?"
"Only the first red gourd is ripe!"
Xu Junming nodded and walked to a piece of purple stone. A gourd vine with a jade-like jade clinging to the stone grew.
Among the complex leaves of the gourd vine, there are seven gourds of different sizes: red, orange, yellow, green, purple, black and white.
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The largest red gourd is the size of an adult's hand, and the smallest white gourd is only the size of a thumb.
The seven gourds bloom with seven colors of rays of light, and the entire gourd vine reflected in them is colorful and sacred.
Xu Junming took a step forward and entered within ten feet of the gourd vine.
In an instant, the scenery before my eyes changed.
The purple rock that was once only one foot high has become a 300-foot mountain.
The coiled gourd vines look like a giant green dragon running up the mountain.
The red gourd that was once the size of an adult's hand has now grown to a size of twelve feet, and the brilliant red glow illuminates hundreds of feet around it.
Xu Junming could feel the extremely rich flame energy on the red gourd without using any means.
"You are indeed mature!"
This gourd fairy root was obtained from the Kunlun Sect when he was in the world of Liaozhai.
Originally it was only a high-grade immortal root, but later it was nourished by the Creation Spiritual Pond, and it was upgraded to another level.
After two hundred years of hard work and countless inspirations, the first red gourd finally matured.
With a gesture of his hand, the red gourd shook a few times, fell from the vine, and flew slowly towards Xu Junming.
As the distance increased, the red gourd gradually shrank, gradually becoming one foot three inches in size.
Of course, it's not that the red gourd has become smaller, but that Xu Junming used some space methods.
Divine consciousness immersion.
Although the red gourd is made of immortal roots, the shell of the gourd is made of solidified fire aura, which is extremely pure. Moreover, it is solidified into a shell by an innate immortality, making it extremely hard.
As his consciousness continued to deepen, a strong burning sensation came instantly.
"Hiss, what a strong flame."
It can be seen through the bronze mirror that there are two huge spaces inside the gourd.
The previous one is slightly smaller, nine thousand feet long!
The latter one is the largest, about 30,000 feet!
The two spaces were filled with monstrous golden-red flames!
In the center of the flames in the previous space, there was a three-foot-sized flaming Ganoderma floating in the center.
In the center of the flames in the next space, there is a ten-foot-long Huo Ruyi suspended.
Whether it is Ganoderma lucidum or Ruyi, it is actually the condensation of fire.
However, there are differences in the levels between the two sides. Flame Ganoderma is the top-grade fairy fire 'Qiantian Spiritual Flame', while Huo Ruyi is the top-grade fairy fire 'Ruyi Spiritual Flame'.
After inspecting the red gourd, Xu Junming was satisfied but also felt a little pity.
Although the power of this gourd is comparable to many low-grade innate spiritual treasures, it is only acquired. There is no law of fire in it, and it cannot assist in enlightenment like the innate spiritual treasures can.
"There are so many monks in the world, how can it be so easy to obtain an innate spiritual treasure?"
He shook his head, feeling that he was a little too greedy.
Looking at the gourd in his hand.
"Just call it 'Fire Cloud Gourd'!"
After casually putting the gourd into his bag and taking a few three-color fairy peaches to refine the elixir, Xu Junming exited the Creation Spirit Island.
Back at the Tiangong Hall, Zhuge Liuyun was still meditating on the Ziying Sword, and the sword energy emanating from his body had already surrounded him for three feet!
Three feet above Qingyun's head, a third-grade blue lotus flower bloomed, holding a sword-shaped Taoist fruit inside.
Just like her master Yan Chixia, she exudes the awe-inspiring sword spirit of slaying demons and protecting the common people.
Next to Daoguo, there is a silver flying sword, a bright yellow bead, a green awning boat, and a small valley surrounded by white clouds, occupying the positions of the four elephants of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, and the sword Form, Tao and fruit complement each other.
However, compared to the other three pieces, the current Tianlong Sword is just a phantom.
Its true body is still being practiced in the Tiangong Divine Furnace.
In addition to the Tianlong Sword, the bright yellow pillar is the "Tianhuang Pearl" that Xu Junming used to practice with relics. It has the effect of subduing external demons and protecting the soul.
It was originally in Yan Chixia's hands, but when he advanced to become a heavenly immortal, he didn't need it anymore, so he gave it to his eldest disciple Zhuge Liuyun.
The black-topped boat is a 'Taiyi Golden Dragon Boat' that can be used both offensively and defensively, and can fly very fast.
The small valley is a direct descendant of the Chongshan Mountains, and each person has a piece of the cave called "Jianlu".
Perhaps because of his relationship with his master Yan Chixia, both he and Pang Xian, who had just started practicing, liked to call their portable cave "Jianlu".
After watching for a moment, Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.
As the third generation chief disciple of the Chongshan lineage, although Zhuge Liuyun became an immortal only nine years ago, his solid foundation and extraordinary understanding are enough to support his reputation as the third generation disciple of Chongshan Academy.
Withdrawing his gaze and looking at the blazing Tiangong Divine Furnace, Xu Junming thought briefly and patted the green gourd on his waist.
Several streams of light flew into the furnace.
"Now I should be able to refine a top-grade immortal weapon."
Looking at the black and yellow sacred stone that was gradually refined by the innate spiritual fire in the furnace, Xu Junming took a slight breath, calmed down, activated his magic power, and understood the mysterious world!
Gradually, the shadow of a magic weapon gradually took shape in the sea of consciousness.
The moment it was finalized, Xu Junming's hand seals flew, and seals flew into the divine furnace. The black and yellow divine stone that had been refined into a slurry slowly began to change.
One of them achieved enlightenment, the other refined treasures, and another year passed in the blink of an eye.