The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 56 The Mysterious Crystal
Pei Xihe returned to her small yard smoothly.

Look at the little pigs that fall to the ground and play happily.

She waved her hand and took out a spiritual fruit from the storage bag.

This kind of spiritual fruit is not considered high-grade, but it contains a bit of spiritual energy, and it tastes sweet.

She hasn't fed the monster yet.

After thinking about it, find a day to go to the Sutra Pavilion to read it carefully and see how to feed Dangkang.

Simply humming and not being picky about food, he flicked his little tail and gnawed away the spirit fruit cleanly.

Its nose kept emitting a cool blue light, which immediately dissipated the juice and fruit cores that were about to splash.

After eating the spirit fruit, it is still clean.

It rubbed against Pei Xihe's leg, and then continued to have fun in the small yard.

She doesn't often take care of Pei Xihe's yard.

But after staying in Kunlun for more than 12 years, sometimes I get some seeds by accident and throw them into a small plot of land in this small yard.

It used to be very sparse.

Pei Xihe looked carefully, and where Hen Chi ran past, those thin seedlings were visibly revived by the naked eye.

The auspicious beasts are in good health, and seeing the prosperity of the year, it is indeed a well-deserved reputation.

There was a smile in Pei Xihe's eyes.

She made a lot of money by going out this time.

Although he has experienced a life-and-death struggle, he has comprehended the sword intent and fully possessed the ability to fight across borders. After a real fight, he is enough to compete with the general foundation-building realm.

He also got most of Lin Zhao's net worth as a foundation cultivator, and he humbly recognized the master.

All of a sudden, the harvest is full, and it is a bit unreal.

As she waved her hand, wisps of spiritual power fell on the protective formation in the small courtyard.

The small courtyard was closed, and seeing Heng Ji still having fun, Pei Xihe went into the inner room.

A small ring fell into the palm of his hand.

The storage ring is a higher storage magic weapon than the storage bag.

Pei Xihe couldn't help but sigh with emotion that he was indeed the aristocrat of the aristocratic family, and he spent a lot of money, so he gave away this storage ring worth hundreds of spirit stones.

She was excited.

Although Jiang Mingzhu destroyed Lin Zhao's storage bag before, and the contents fell out, but in fact they only saw the general idea.

Pei Xihe took it out now, with a bit of interest in her eyes.

With a wave of his hand, all the things in the storage ring were spread on the floor.

She looked at the crystal clear spirit stones, and couldn't help but bend her eyebrows with a smile.

One, two, three.

Counting one by one tirelessly, the body of the cultivator was washed by spiritual energy, and her memory was far superior to that of ordinary people, so she could not count wrongly.

Anyway, I need recuperation at this moment, and I am not in a hurry to practice, so I just count slowly, and it is rare to steal free time to do what I like most.

After a while, the counting was over, and the bright black eyes seemed to be a little brighter.

Sure enough, it was the net worth of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

More than 3000 low-grade spirit stones, and [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

There are also three Ninth-Rank Spirit Treasures and a small Eight-Rank Array Disk, plus a few Spirit Plants.

Several bottles of elixir, fragrant and tangy, turned out to be full of elixir.

The spirits that can be prepared by the foundation-building monks to practice are all high-grade.

If it wasn't for the help of Jiang Mingzhu and Lu Changfeng, Lin Zhao's trump cards would have consumed her to death.

She accepted everything, and the things she picked up for nothing were flattering.

In particular, there is a ninth-rank spiritual plant that is already extremely rich in spiritual energy, approaching the point of an eighth-rank spiritual plant.

If this thing is refined, the Twelve Realms may be able to achieve consummation through this.

With the help of the abundant spiritual energy in it, all the internal organs and six internal organs are baptized, so as to complete the twelve cyclones and strengthen them to a degree of tenacity enough to support the formation of a Taoist platform.

She picked up the wooden box containing the Cangxue Spirit Flower.

This kind of spiritual object can only be stored in a jade box or a container made of special materials. This wooden box has a smell of sandalwood, and it can be seen that it is made of good material, and the surface is engraved with strange patterns.

Pei Xihe looked at the blooming flower, and she could refine the spirit flower when her injuries recovered.

Just as he was about to close the wooden box, he felt a sudden palpitation.

Her six senses are superb, and her sense of the faint and invisible is much higher than that of ordinary people. This is what she discovered when she went on missions many times.

There seems to be something wrong with this wooden box.

Pei Xihe straightened her expression.

She took out the spirit flower and carefully placed it in another jade box she had prepared.

After taking out the spirit flower, she observed the wooden box.

The five senses are sight, hearing, touch, taste, and sensation.

She was extremely keen, carefully observed the small wooden box in her hand, tapped it lightly, made a few noises, discerned carefully, protected her fingers with spiritual power, and caressed carefully inside the box.

She felt a small hidden button and pressed it lightly.

There is indeed a mechanism inside.

A small sheet was removed.

A spar like amber fell into Pei Xihe's hands.

It is black and purple, and it seems to have dense rune imprints inside.

As soon as it fell into Pei Xihe's hands, there seemed to be some rays of light passing by.

Pei Xihe's expression was serious. Is this what Lin Zhao hid in the box?Or does he not know it himself?
For the things of evil cultivators, she was thinking a lot about whether to hand them in or not.

The upper world is divided into immortals and demons, and monks have the realm of righteous and demons, but in fact, both immortals and demons are recognized as the two avenues, but the magic cultivator condenses aura into magic power, which leads to the same goal with spiritual power, but it is even more violent.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is also a demon realm.

As for the Cultivation of Immortals sect to cultivate truth and eliminate evil, this evil refers to filthy monks like Lin Zhao who rely on various sinister means to improve their cultivation and strength.

After thinking about it, she decided to hand over the spar.

Pei Xihe stared at this black-purple spar, but suddenly felt a burst of wonderful light blooming on it.

Pei Xihe secretly thought it was not good, and quickly wanted to turn her head away to cover the light, but it was already too late.

Her eyes froze, holding the spar in her right hand, with a little force, she pierced her palm.

Blood flowed, moistening the spar.

The black-purple spar shell actually disappeared quickly in her blood, turning into a stream of pure purple liquid.

One by one, the flickering and jumping runes are shining with splendor, but they carry a strange magic power that seems to be able to swallow all light.

Pei Xihe's consciousness was gradually emptied, but suddenly, her door was knocked, and it was Hum who knocked on the door!

A glimmer of blue light suddenly appeared in the Lingtai.

Ruiqi broke through the chaotic altar.

She suddenly came back to her senses, the pure purple liquid was dotted with black-golden runes, which was infinitely magical.

It seems to have a terrifying power that can swallow everything.

I wanted to resist, but it was too late.

The pure purple liquid has already begun to melt into the skin, entangled and turned into a mysterious tattoo totem, which is particularly obvious on the white and flawless skin.

Pei Xihe used all his spiritual power to resist, but it was useless, and even sucked back, the spiritual power in the twelve cyclones was empty in an instant.

She didn't have time to feel sorry for the surrounding spirit stones, they were all quickly absorbed by the tattoo totem and turned into fine powder.

The purple liquid turned into a purple mandala, like a swimming snake, climbing up her arm, and she quickly opened up her thoughts to the extreme.

Finally stopped.

stopped on the left shoulder.

The purple flowers are enchanting, slightly dark, but at this moment, they are slowly covered with a layer of bright silver.

A huge amount of information hit her mind, and she fainted suddenly.

Only at the last moment, an incomparably deep and domineering voice filled the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The dao heart breeds demons, invincible from ancient times."

(End of this chapter)