Taoist endowment

Chapter 422 Trading?

"It's really eye-opening! I used to think that if you want to forge a high-grade spirit treasure, you need to have extraordinary fortune. Not only do you need to change the texture of the material, but you also need to adjust the yin and yang properties, and then change the physical properties. Branded in it, so harmonious inside and outside, it is the most reasonable way!

But I don't want to rely on this method to refine the Lingbao. After all, it will be inseparable from the words "fine" and "qiao". Far. "

While continuing to move forward, Chen Jingyun sighed with emotion. Although Wei Jiuyou was not good at martial arts, he greatly appreciated the truth Chen Jingyun said, and secretly said:

"This is a real inference! Just this little-knowing celestial appearance alone is in line with the huge fortune that this kid has accumulated for thousands of years! If his lineage can't stand proudly in the wild and the world in the future, then it's still worth it." It really makes no sense."

Chen Jingyun didn't have time to speculate on Wei Jiuyou's mind at this time. The precious millstone in front of him was naturally as good as it could be, but how to get it in his hands was a troublesome thing. Put in danger?
The same is true for Wei Jiuyou, if it wasn't for Ji Yanlan this time, she wouldn't have followed Chen Jingyun into the sea to hunt for treasures, and experienced the loneliness of soul for thousands of years.

Therefore, although one of the two kept sighing with emotion and the other was full of thoughts, they both put most of their thoughts on the white jade coffin, fearing that one of them would not notice and make a bad plan.

If you talk about the strength of the spirit and the essence of Taoism, even if Chen Jingyun can't be ranked in the top three in the current world, he is afraid that he can be firmly in the top five among the powers of the three races.

Not to mention Wei Jiuyou, except for the old dragon of Ziying Mountain, Chen Jingyun really can't think of anyone in the world who can be better than her in the spirit and soul.

Unexpectedly, even so, the profound Taoist thoughts of the two of them were still blocked half a foot away from the white jade coffin, and there was no further progress after that, and the two of them could not detect any harm from the three-foot dim light emitted from the coffin. The fluctuation of consciousness.

This situation reassured Chen Jingyun, and he thought: "Could it be that the person in the coffin has lost his mind and soul, and only his physical body is still resisting unconsciously."

When the two of them reached a distance of three zhang from the white jade coffin, they had already come into contact with the area covered by the gloomy light. At first they thought that the gloomy light in front of them would be extremely difficult to break through, after all, anyone could see the extraordinaryness of this aura.

Who would have imagined that Chen Jingyun just moved his finger tentatively and pierced it easily, as if the gloomy light emanating from the coffin was just to resist the mountainous pressure exerted by the millstone, but he didn't care about the others.

Stepping into the dark light, the pressure around the body immediately decreased. Chen and Wei looked at each other, and they both had speculations in their hearts.

Among the three treasures in front of me——

The grinding disc stirs the clouds and thunder, and pulls the sea water to exert pressure from above.

The chains communicate with the earth veins, binding and dragging the coffin with the power of flame and evil.

On the jade coffin are complex spirit patterns, which can not only isolate the already thin sea spirit energy from the outside world, but also wear down the monk's soul.

But even so, the person in the jade coffin can still extend his own spiritual power without manipulation to resist the oppression of the outside world. After thousands of years or ten thousand years, he can still maintain a body that is three feet outside the coffin. No space is lost!

"If the place is changed, if the person trapped in it is replaced by myself, can I also rely on my own cultivation and will to contend against such an external force, and still need to contend against endless years?"

After careful consideration, both Chen Jingyun and Wei Jiuyou shook their heads secretly, and they both felt troubled in their hearts, not to mention whether this millstone was easy to get, if something bad released this ancient giant, then the cause and effect But it's big.

Even if the person in the coffin had never died, his cultivation level would definitely be nonexistent. With the strength of the two of them, it might not be impossible to suppress him again, but if there was a mistake, in the already complicated practice world, I am afraid that another huge variable will be added.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Jingyun was still unwilling to enter Debao Mountain but returned empty-handed. He walked around the jade coffin for a few times and checked the surrounding terrain clearly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to return to the sea with Wei Jiuyou first.

He wants to find a place to refine 72 "Earth Sha Soul Nails" of mysterious grade. No matter whether they are human, demons, or monsters in the sea, under the suppression of the "Earth Sha Subduing Demon Array", don't even think about it again. Out!

Hearing the words Chen Jingyun squeezed between his teeth, Wei Jiuyou couldn't help smiling, and said in his heart:

"Just by looking at Boy Yun's sore face, you can tell that the 'Soul Relief Nail' he is going to refine is an extraordinary product. This time it can be regarded as a hemorrhage, 72 nails, tsk tsk!"

"Hey——, you little boy is so unreasonable. Since you covet the "Floating Life Plate" and just take it away, why do you want to refine a vicious magic weapon to suppress me?"

Just when Chen and Wei were about to go back the same way, a mournful female voice suddenly resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of the two of them.

Chen Jingyun's eyes flashed brightly when he heard the sound, but he was not surprised. With a flick of his fingers, the three Hunyuan orbs flew out, but the target was not the white jade coffin, but a three-talented formation, knocking him out. He and Wei Jiuyou surrounded him.

Wei Jiuyou's eyes were full of clarity, a condensed soul shuttle jumped out from between his brows, pointing to a corner of the coffin from a distance, but in just a moment, she had already found the opponent's repeated thoughts source.

"Hmph! I already knew that senior's spiritual awareness has not faded, and it turned out to be true after a try!"

"Tianyuan Soul Eater Zongwei Jiuyou has met senior, I wonder if senior can give him a name."

Although the two of them didn't read the sound transmission before, Wei Jiuyou only guessed from Chen Jingyun's last few subtle movements and the slightly upturned corners of his lips that our Guanzhu Chen wanted to retreat. it is true.

After a few breaths like this, Youguang, which was originally only three feet in radius, has spread to no less than ten feet, but the millstone hanging above the coffin has also grown a lot. Difficult to spread.

"Ai——!" There was another sigh, and as the dim light flickered, a vague figure suddenly stepped out from a corner of the white jade coffin. A soft and graceful woman in plain clothes.

The woman in plain clothes looked Chen Jingyun and Wei Jiuyou up and down for a while, seeing that the two were also looking at her curiously, she couldn't help but said angrily:
"What a cunning junior, you were the one who passed by this place a few years ago, right? Why do you two have the reverse scale of Canglong Shunyi on your body? Could it be that the old dragon has also died?"

When Chen Jingyun heard this, he immediately showed joy, and replied: "I don't want to meet an acquaintance of Senior Shun here this time. To be honest, Senior Shun and I are old friends. The reason why the boy is here this time I tossed and tossed in the endless sea for a long time, in order to find the sacred tree of dragon's habitat, so that my old friend could be transformed into a true spirit and see the light of day again!"

After hearing Chen Jingyun's explanation, the woman in plain clothes couldn't help sighing again, and said: "It turned out that she was also a dying person, and with Shun Yi's temperament, life must have been worse than death these years, right?

Junior, Long Qimu was born in Peng Township, and the mountain guards there are not something you can compete with, how about—how about a deal between you and me? "

　The pain of writing a book part-time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)