I'm from magic door

() In the inner city hall of the Eight Scenes Fantasy City, Nie Yuyang pointed the binoculars at the top of the city at the top of Shenlian Peak, and several people watched the image on the water curtain intently, lest they miss any details.

"It's so strange. The once-in-a-hundred-year flowering period has lasted for tens of thousands of years. Why is it not allowed this year?" Nie Yuyang frowned tightly, and almost put his face on the water curtain, "Qiaoer, come here Look, this bud is already swollen to the extreme, why is it so slow to bloom?"

"Yeah, brother Yuyang, look at it has been trembling slightly, as if it can support the buds to bloom at any time..." Qiaoer is the beauty in palace costume who fed Nie Yuyang grapes before, she said and rubbed the cute The little nose suddenly realized, "Yes, it lacks strength! It seems that it lacks strength, and it still has no way to break free from the shackles of the buds!"

"But how can we help it? Help it poke the buds?" Nie Yuyang frowned even deeper.

"No, sunshine, rain, nutrients, the growth of any spirit grass is inseparable from these three things, if it lacks strength, it can only find it from these three things!" Qiaoer put her hands on her chin , there is a kind of intellectual beauty on the delicate face, what a beauty with a blue heart and a heart!

The truth of the matter is just as Qiaoer guessed, what Sifang Shenlian really lacks is the nutrients in the above three.

As we all know, the Sifang Shenlian is the most yang thing. Apart from sunlight and snow water, the only nutrient that promotes its growth is the evil spirit between heaven and earth.

And all the sinister aura of the entire Sifang Mountain gathered at the bottom of Shenlian Peak, in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool under the thousand-foot abyss!

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In the past three days, Jiang'an has completed the body tempering practice of the eighth level of the body tempering state.

But Xiang Wutian was still unable to condense "that drop" of black water in the ninth level of body training state.

With the passage of time, more and more evil spirits were extracted into the spirit body by the old ghost, purifying the dark water of the Wanzai Cold Lake to almost transparent!

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the evil spirit here is dozens of times that of the magic Yin pool?" The black and thin young man couldn't help asking in surprise when he saw that Xiang Wutian hadn't done his best for a long time.

"That's right, it's dark and stuffy here, I'm almost bored to death!" Qiong Chigui curled up in a corner of the ice cave, talking listlessly.

All the devices that contained the dragon energy on the young jiao's body were used up, so it couldn't continue to practice the Cangmang Transformation Dragon Art.

"This old man also thinks it's very strange!" Xiang Wutian's eyes flashed with jingle, and his pair of ghost claws twirled the magic formula quickly like a butterfly piercing flowers.He exhausted all the evil spirits in his body, and absorbed all the concentrated and dissipated Yin evil spirits into his spirit body!

"Just in such a short period of time, the evil spirit here has been inexplicably reduced a lot!"

"This feeling is not the same as the lack of strength before. It's not that the old man is unable to purify it. It seems that there is another force competing with me for the yin evil spirit!" Xiang Wutian's grimace became more and more Qing, this is a sign of his full strength, "Even the evil spirit absorbed into the body of the old man seems to be able to be sucked away by the other party, how strange!"

"Another power? What kind of power could that be?" Jiang An was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he leaned over to the edge of the cold pool and looked inside, "Could it be that this place is also like a phantom pool. Is there a monster gathering evil hidden in it?"

"How is that possible!" Qiong Chigui was displeased when he heard it, it pricked up its ears and jumped out from the corner, and plunged into the cold pool.

After a long time, it crawled out of the cold pool wetly.He said uncertainly: "The water in the pool is so deep, surrounded by blue and green, it seems to be covered with thick ice. When diving to the extreme depths, there is a resistance at the bottom of the water. The deeper the resistance, the stronger the resistance. I tried my best .It can’t even reach the bottom of the pool!”

"Forget it, Mr. Xiang, please try harder." Seeing that Qiong Chigui was panting and looking very tired, the young man said openly that he didn't need to work too hard.

"Hmph, what kind of three-dwelling water, land and air, what kind of reckless Dragon Transformation Art, when you really need to work hard, you will be scared!" The old ghost is used to being ridiculed by Qiong Chigui, and it is rare to have a chance to fight back, so how could he easily miss it?After he finished speaking, the greenness on his face became more intense, as if water was about to drip out.

"Old man, how dare you look down on Brother Qiong!" Although Qiong Chigui has lived for an unknown number of years, he still has a childish temper and can't stand being provoked.

It usually loves to tease Xiang Wutian intentionally or unintentionally, but the old ghost has a deep scheming mind, his emotions and anger are seldom shown, and he rarely has the same knowledge as it.

But this time the old ghost seldom fought back once, which made Qiong Chigui furious, with an incomparably strong fighting spirit bursting out of his small dark eyes, and turned back into a snow-white young Jiao that was more than three feet long, "Plop" With a bang, he got into the bottomless ten thousand-year-old pool again.

One cup of tea passed, another cup of tea passed.

After three cups of tea in a row, there was still no movement in the secluded pool, only the roar of the ice tide entering the water.

"Not good, the little monster won't meet a strong enemy underwater?" Xiang Wutian was almost able to condense a drop of "black water" with a little evil spirit, he held his strength, and his face was blue muttered.

"It doesn't look like it, there is no movement of fighting at all." Jiang An shook his head, his face full of worry, "Actually, I'm more worried that it will faint at the bottom of the pool, which is actually more dangerous."

"Impossible! You underestimate the soul purifier from hell, it must be much more difficult than you imagined!"

"Hey, I didn't expect the old ghost to understand me quite well!" Just as he was speaking, a snow-like dragon leaped out of the cold pool, rolled and turned into Qiongjigui.

"How did it take so long?" the boy asked.

"Hahaha, brother Qiong is going to be prosperous now!" Qiongchi Guile narrowed his eyes, waving its bright red blood wings, and said to the young man very excitedly, "Guess what I found at the bottom of the cold pool?" gone?"

"Hahaha, it's finally done!" Xiang Wutian suddenly let out an incomparably hearty laugh, and as Qiong Chigui came out from the bottom of the pool, he finally drew a trace of Yin evil spirit that was enough to temper the "black water" gas!

"Great, I can be promoted to the ninth level of forged body!" The old ghost yelled, and immediately diverted all the attention of the black and thin boy. As a cultivator, there is nothing better than promotion attracted him.

"Hey! Are you two listening to me? I found something good!" Qiong Chigui was slightly hurt by being ignored, and hurriedly yelled trying to regain the focus.

"Under the cold pool is a small square city, about fifty feet square."

"But that's not the point. There is an ancient monument ten feet high in the small town, and it is densely engraved with characters I don't know..."

"You can still read?" the old ghost teased.

"Damn it, if I swallow you up, I'll know all the characters you know!" Qiong Chigui was furious again when he heard that, and after shouting back, he persistently changed the topic back, " But it doesn't matter, under the ancient monument..."

"You still pick the key point, what is a good thing?" The young man was also confused by Qiong Chigui's thoughtless way of narrating.

"The key point is under the ancient stele!" Qiong Chigui's eyes were shining with excitement, "Under the ancient stele, there is a beetle (note)!"

"To be precise, it's a dead body! How about it, are we developed?" Qiong Chigui's voice was trembling.

"Oh? Is there such a good thing? If it is a mature corpse, at least it is enough for your Dragon Transformation Technique to be upgraded to another level!"

"It's a pity that we can't go down with you to have a look. You came up to get the storage ring?" The nature of the young man is a money addict. If he can get the benefits for nothing, how can he let it go?

"Okay! Just now there is a restriction in the bottom of the water, so I can't dive down! Now I have lifted the restriction, as long as I bless you with a small water avoidance formula, we can go down together!"

Note: Bi Xi, the eldest of the dragon's nine sons, looks like a turtle but is good at carrying heavy loads, has teeth, and is strong enough to carry three mountains and five mountains.Its back also bears heavy objects, which are mostly decorated with stone tablets, the base of stone pillars and the top of the wall, which belong to spiritual birds and beasts.

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