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Chapter 506 Digging for Treasures is Surprising (Fourth Update!)

As far as he could see, it was a palm-sized glazed treasure box. At this moment, even without opening the seal on it, Chu Weiyang could clearly see the bunch of sealed seeds in that treasure box.

Maybe it's because the sealing technique is so wonderful, or maybe this dark world still has strangeness that Chu Weiyang has never seen clearly. Looking at it now, the handful of seeds are still full of vitality, with a dark green color on the surface. .

Chu Weiyang holds part of the alchemy inheritance, and the inheritance itself may not be so high-brow and supreme, but with the foundation of "Flip Finger Pill Chapter", what Chu Weiyang has mastered is very close to the heterogeneous inheritance of alchemy .

It is precisely because of this that at this moment Chu Weiyang can easily distinguish the heel of the dark green seed.

It's not necessarily a supreme treasure medicine, but if it is planted, it is also a very rare top-grade wood spirit material, and according to the records in the alchemy inheritance, this ordinary top-quality wood spirit material was already Rare, and then perhaps due to improper preservation of inheritance, it is always in the Dan River Valley, and it has been extinct for many years.

Gently holding the glazed treasure box in his hand, Chu Weiyang could understand that what he was holding in his hand now was actually what a monk should have gained after going through the orthodox fighting method to win.

He could already imagine what kind of mentality the sages of Pan Wangzong used to create this world of virtuality and reality, and used all kinds of ways and methods in this world to sharpen the disciples of the younger generation.

Chu Weiyang has personally experienced a fight in the process, and he can have a solid understanding of this matter. This is not a life-and-death fight, but just a mild training that is usually seen between the martial arts.

He thought to himself, even if he hadn't shown excellence in so many fields, but on the level of pure Tao and law, it might not take too much effort to fight with others.

In the final analysis, this is a pile of Dao and Dharma, not a real living being face to face.

And for such an opponent, even if he wins the battle, the rewards given by the sages of the Panwangzong will only be relatively equal top-quality spiritual materials, which are in line with the principles of the fighting method. Rather than some meaningless gift of the highest series.

These may have been commonplace in the past.

But after such a long time, the time and years between them are already the extraordinary places of the legacy of those ancient holy sects.

This kind of top-quality spiritual material that has been extinct in the world, whether it is the part of its irreplaceable effect or the meaning of being passed on to the alchemist, is far superior to the ordinary supreme treasure.

Moreover, Chu Weiyang can understand that not all Taoism and Dharma are as "gentle" as the Dao of Muxing evil spirit, and the interpretation of Taoism and Dharma itself is really different.

And after going through this, and considering the unique significance of tempering the younger generation in this world, Chu Weiyang is willing to believe that the cohesion and manifestation of the opponent's figure should also follow a certain pattern from weak to strong. law.

Then Chu Weiyang's deduction and guessing are almost logical. If he faces those opponents who really master the means of the highest series, and wins in battle, it may be a gift from the sages, and it will be the same way. of infinite series.

In this dark and silent world, there are only voices and words, but even after experiencing such a battle, Chu Weiyang has already learned too much from this silence.

Moreover, Chu Weiyang once thought deeply, the darkness and silence in this world is too unreasonable.

Thinking of everything that is presented in front of me at this moment, the root cause is just a bit of faint yellow aura that was revealed when I just entered this room.

Chu Weiyang has every reason to suspect that all these battles are just an "appetizer" in the world of reality and fiction, and a prelude to the sages' legacy of study and consideration.

Perhaps only after passing the test of this dim light, can Chu Weiyang be able to see the true face behind the darkness and emptiness of this realm of reality and reality.

Chu Weiyang didn't know what kind of fragments Qingzhu Patriarch found out from the pile of old papers in the past, and finally decided to venture into the open sea alone, and finally planned to condense the five-knowledge Tianluo Dharma Umbrella.

But looking at it now, the legacy of the Ancient Sacred Sect in this world does indeed have the foundation to carry the hopes of the Qingzhu Patriarch!
Whether it is to teach the ancestor of Qingzhu that there is a further possibility, or to teach the ancestor of Qingzhu that he has enough background, go to Zhongxing Panwangzong!
And it was at the time of thinking about it that when Chu Weiyang looked at the colorful galaxy hanging in front of him, his mind couldn't help but surge up.

what is this?

This is a true map as numerous as the galaxy!This is the inheritance of Taoism as numerous as the galaxy!This is a legacy gift as vast as a galaxy!
So, almost as soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang could hardly restrain the surge of emotion in his heart. When he raised his hand, the Wuyun Tianluo Umbrella that had just been raised in the air had landed on Chu Wei again. In Yang's hands, when the time came, the extremely thick mana of the Taoist surged towards the magic umbrella.

He wants to dig out this ancient treasure bit by bit with his own hands!
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In the west of the West Pole, in the wind of Xumi Realm.

During this black storm and the endless scratching of the blades of Meru's power, all the strange things have a breeding ground for birth and evolution.

I don’t know how many times Shang Bo has guarded the open Xumi Rift, but this disorderly fighting seems to have its own unique rhythm behind it. With the evolution of time, as the black storm intensified, its shape and quality became more and more strange and ferocious.

In addition, this kind of weirdness and ferocity also made it more difficult to resist the blow from the air that was born out of time.

At least, during each attack, the aura and mana that evolved towards a dim yellow color in the process of collapse were "polluting" Shang Bo's Jindan Daoguo power in a very subtle process.

And even the cautious Shang Bo, facing this kind of pollution itself, never even considered the possibility of getting rid of it by cultivating and practicing dharma formulas, and isolating and cutting off all crises in the bud. When the source of that pollution goes back to his own Dao Fruit, Shang Bo will cut off the power of the polluted part of Dao Fruit and himself.

If the accumulation of less becomes more, those strands of Dao fruit power are not easy to cultivate, so Shang Bo regretted it very much.

As the existence revealed in the Sumi crack becomes more and more strange and difficult, every time there is resistance and mutual attack, the power of Dao fruit that Shang Bo needs to cut off is thicker and thicker. a little.

If it intensifies, it has almost become some kind of vicious circle.

Very early on, Shang Bo had already shown a tired look on his face, but now when he looked at him again, Shang Bo was really out of breath very rarely.

That kind of exhaustion seemed to be not limited to Shang Bo's emotions, but radiated from his mind, and then diffused to the physical body, penetrating Shang Bo's spirit, energy, and spirit.

Xu Shi also felt that Shang Bo's breath became more and more unbearable in this intensifying vicious circle. In the nearby carriage, the boy hadn't made the noise of turning the pages of a book for a long time, and he had never opened his mouth to disturb Shang Bo. mood.

Just now, another fierce battle like this passed.

Yes, that was no longer an ordinary blow to each other across the space.

Perhaps for the existence of the other end of the Sumeru Rift, it was still an understatement.

But now, after receiving this attack, Shang Bo had to show his aura of cultivation, actively cast the secret technique, overlap several attacking techniques in an instant, and strike away.

As for the aftermath of this blow, Shang Bo was quite flustered to deal with it.

Until the end of the fierce battle, what Shang Bo cut off with great pain was not only the power of the Dao Fruit that was getting thicker and thicker, but also a flag among the gilded divine splendor.

At this moment, the treasure was truly swaying in the storm, and you could still see the broken material that was constantly being corroded in the dim yellow light.

The damaged flag disappeared in a flash, and you could clearly see the mysterious shape of the "tail fire tiger" depicted on it.

Logically speaking, for one of the magic weapons to be damaged like this, it would actually be a traumatic thing.

But when he looked at it, Shang Bo wasn't that miserable.

On the contrary, around his body, the gold-plated divine splendor turned around. At first glance, there were still 28 auras floating up and down, but one of the auras seemed to be dimmed.

At the same time, a bright yellow magic flame was shining in the hole in Shang Bo's palm. Several kinds of supreme precious materials were calcined in the fire, but when he looked at it, it didn't seem like he was displaying the way of weapons. means.

Sure enough, the precious material was melted in almost an instant, and immediately after that, the crimson aura was wrapped in mana, and immediately submerged in the gold-plated divinity, pouring towards the dark aura. .

It seems that the appearance of the magic weapon and the true spirit inside have already been separated from each other.

Now, it is Shang Bo who is reshaping the appearance of his magic weapon, the true spirit.

At the same time, Shang Bo's more spiritual thoughts were never in the process of smelting precious materials. On the contrary, when he was doing all these things from the beginning to the end, Shang Bo was looking up at the dangling ghost. A map.

After paying such a high price, naturally, Shang Bo also intercepted the power of the blow from the air, and with the closure of the Sumeru crack, the power that lost control will be revealed under the control of Shang Bo's mana. Come out of the root of one's own Taoism.

This is the practical way of Hunyuan Dharmakaya.

And since the opening of the Sumeru World Wind, after experiencing these things, Shang Bo never felt that his cultivation base was weakening. On the contrary, Shang Bo felt that after contemplating all things, he was at the level of Dao and Dharma. Instead, go one step further.

The practice of the power of Dao and fruit is nothing more than time and effort, but the advancement of Dao and Dharma is something that can be encountered but not sought.

So, under the expectant gaze of Shang Bo, finally, at a certain moment, the magic circle seemed to collapse by itself, but it was clear that while collapsing, it interweaved and resonated with each other in another form.

Immediately afterwards, something that seemed to be a catalog and a talisman array appeared in Shang Bo's vision.

But the moment he saw the catalog, Shang Bo was startled suddenly.

What caught Uncle Shang's eyes was no longer a catalog of thousand eyes, a catalog of thousand handprints... It was no longer the layered display and confirmation of a certain part of the human body.

For the first time, what appeared in front of Shang Bo was an extremely complicated and mysterious existence similar to talisman seal patterns.

But Biansheng contemplated these, as if thinking of something, Shang Bo was startled, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the carriage.

"Little Lord?"

When the voice fell, the voice of turning the pages of the book sounded again, which was rare, followed by the boy's voice.

"It is the Dao and Law of the Liu family in Dieshan. It was recorded in the classics of the family. This family died out 700 years ago. Even earlier, the last golden elixir of this family was stationed outside the Jieguan 900 years ago...

As for whether the person is dead or alive, just as Shang Bo said, the things beyond the border gates are not known by people in the world. "

Hearing the young man's voice, in the same place, Shang Bo's expression suddenly changed. When he looked at him, he was really like an old farmer, with a sad expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)