World of Cultivation

The 490th Festival is daring to die

"This is a dense land, be careful of your feet." Shen Chang's tone is dignified, his eyes cast into the distance, where there are empty sand dunes that are empty and endless.

The endless sand dunes, the grass is not born, and occasionally you can see a pile of dead bones, the unspeakable desolation. The air is extremely hot and hot, and even Jin Dan, such as Li Wei Lu Zhen, feels dry and dry.

This caused the two people to be vigilant. In their cultivation, water and fire do not invade, how can they feel dry and dry?

"The earth is a dense land." Shen Chang slowly said: "It is better to say that it is a dirt cage. It is a natural cage. The defenders inside are bound to be proficient in the earth." people."

However, his face was covered with a smile: "Fortunately, there is a foresight in the head."

After all, he took out a green sapling from his arms.

The saplings are not too tall, slender and tender, and each leaf is not the size of the fingernail. Shen Chang, who took out the sapling, suddenly came up with a cool meaning, and Li Wei and Lu Zhen only felt that their heart was hot and dissipated.

Li Wei could not help but wonder: "Uncle Shi, what is this? Is it so amazing?"

"Bi hook wood." Shen Chang old man did not return, followed, I saw him leaning over the handle of the tree seedlings on the sand table.

When the saplings touched the sand table, the roots quickly plunged into the sand dunes.

On the dry sand dunes, a touch of green, abnormal eye-catching.

"Bi hook wood..." Li Wei muttered to himself, but his heart was shocked. Bi Hooku is one of the treasures of this door. It is usually banned in the door. I didn’t expect the head to be the site of this time.

Bi hook wood, six-grade upper-level Lingmu, can produce Bizhuzhu, its color is like a green, is one of the most advanced wooden beads, can refine all kinds of wooden magic. Biqimu itself is also an extremely rare refiner material, which is very rare.

One of the most important characteristics of Bihumu is that it can absorb the power of the earth and strengthen itself.

As soon as the blue hook wood entered the sand dunes, it immediately began to grow wildly. Green is spreading at an alarming rate in all corners of the earth.

For a time, the heat in the air suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the sand dunes under the soles of the feet suddenly trembled fiercely. Numerous sand dunes are constantly collapsing, and the bottom of the earth is thundering. In the blink of an eye, the green of the pieces is swallowed up by the collapsed sand dunes.

Li Wei and Lu Zhen were shocked. They almost stood unsteadily, and the dunes at their feet seemed to wake up from their sleep.

Shen Changchang snorted and looked unchanged: "This plant has been grown for 900 years in this door. The whole generation has been carefully cared for, and only one can be reborn. This is exactly what happened."

Lu Zhen looked blank and he couldn't understand.

Li Xin’s heart was clear, and the spirit could not help. If Biqimu is cultivated in the spirit, it will continue to be nourished by the power of the earth. Over time, it will become a heavenly blue sapwood of the seven products.

Above the seven products, God-given products!

The gap between the six products and the seven products is the gap between heaven and earth. Although the six products are very rare in the market, they can still be bought. And seven products, in the market is never possible to buy. Every piece of seven materials will flow into the market and will disappear without a trace in the shortest possible time.

Seven or more materials are often referred to as gods.

In addition to their scarcity, they have a completely different place from the six materials. Seven or more materials, each piece, is a natural magic weapon!

The magic weapon of the refining of the seven materials is also known as the Shenbao, which is the treasure of every repairer's dream.

If Biqimu can raise one product and become Tianqingbigoumu, that is to say, the martial art can have one more treasure!

Do not say that Li Wei, when Shen Shen said this, he did not show a trace of **.

The magic weapon is easy to get, the **** treasure is hard to find!

Even if he has already entered the Yuan Ying period, it is the same.

Sure enough, no matter how strong the dunes roared, the green of Bihumu was tenacious and tough, and they continued to break through the sand and quickly spread around.

The delicate tree trembles constantly in the sand, but it keeps on.

Shashasha!

The sand is like a stream of water, squirming and squirming somewhere.

A sand doll slowly floats from the sand dunes.

The sand flows from all directions to the sand, they are like a sand snake, wrapped around the body of the sand doll, flowing quickly along the surface of the sand body.

The size of the sand swell expands rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, its shape exceeds all sand dunes, and it is still expanding.

The sand in the entire secret environment was all absorbed by it, and the blue hook wood without sand support quickly withered. The boundless green, like the ebb tide, quickly disappeared.

There is only one Bihumu left, at the foot of Shen Chang.

Looking at the more green Bihumu than just now, Shen Chang’s secret is a pity, only a little bit, this strain of Bihumu can be transformed. If there is a strain of Tianqing Bi hook wood in hand, breaking the cryptic environment, just do it.

However, Shen’s elders are not worried. The results of the land and the head of the land are very consistent, which makes him confident in breaking the secrets.

He is well prepared!

Zuo Mo feels comfortable.

The warmth that came out of the bones slowly flowed through him. He didn't feel the power of skyrocketing, but he felt uncomfortable.

Did not say, it is not comfortable.

The warmth gradually disappeared, and he also woke up from intoxication, and he opened his eyes.

If anyone sees it, he will be surprised to find that the eyes of Zuo Mo opened his eyes for a moment, like the golden scorpion of the ten sorghum pillars.

Indifference is empty, and it looks down.

His pupil was in the center, a little Venus, and it flashed away.

The air around him seemed to solidify, and even the violent flame of the sky was stagnant.

The pause only maintained a blink of an eye, and it was restored to the original. Zuo Mo was still immersed in the feeling of being comfortable, but he did not notice a slight difference.

He rubbed his head and let the brain recover.

It is not a warm bed room, it is suitable for sleeping.

The glory of the altar gradually faded, and the sun in the sky still burned in the hunting ground, but Zuo Mo felt that there seemed to be some exhaustion.

Is it my own illusion?

He shook his head and turned his face, looking at the red flame.

An indescribable feeling floated from his heart, and almost subconsciously, he walked toward the flame in the center of the altar. The burning flame did not make Zuo Mo feel a little hot, but could not tell the kindness.

Zuo Mo is like a demon, his palms into the flame.

boom!

The scenery around him changed, he was in a sea of ​​fire, and the sun was hanging high above his head.

Beside him, jumping with countless flames, these flames, what seems to reflect inside.

Although Zuo Mo was shocked, when his attention turned to the flame, many images appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Broken stone bricks, spider webs everywhere, and occasionally can see some people looking around.

this is……

After watching a few flames in succession, several different images slid over his heart like water, and the strange expression on his face was getting thicker and thicker.

Zuo Mo quickly and carefully recalled the embarrassment that Qinglin’s eldest brother had given him, and his face looked more and more serious.

He was actually recognized by the temple!

This... this is incredible!

Zuo Mo’s brain was dizzy, and he was completely stunned by the big cake that fell on this day! Can such a good thing be touched by myself?

Haha, the character is good, there is no way!

The little man's ambition left Mo Yang laughed and ecstatic!

If you change to a descendant of the Sun tribe, you are only excited about it, and you are thinking about how to restore the style of the first tribe. But the second thought that the brain turned to the left of the temple was recognized.

baby!

The treasure of the temple!

All belong to the brother!

When this idea emerges, it can no longer be contained. At the beginning, Zuo Mo only thought about whether he could fish in troubled waters, get one or two pieces, and then quietly flash people. However, now that he is actually recognized by the temple, Zuo Mo immediately changed his mind.

Where is Xiao Mo Ge who can tolerate others to grab meat from his bowl?

The situation in all corners of the temple is constantly presented to him. Obtaining the right of the temple, the right to control the temple. The various control gods of the temple have long been printed in his mind.

After a little browsing, Zuo Mo, who is proficient in the symbol, quickly became clear. The arrangement of the temple, the left can not see the prototype of the array. However, unlike the current fineness of the array, they look more primitive, and there are a lot of content related to sacrifices, medical orders, and animal spirits.

Zuo Moke did not intend to study these things slowly.

Although their principles are embarrassing, they only need to have a god, they can be motivated.

Zuo Mo carefully counted the number of people who broke into the temple, a total of thirty-four. They were sent to all corners of the temple, and they explored without any care.

In these people, Zuo Mo saw a mask assassin who almost killed himself, and a few guys in the virtual spirit...

Everyone's strength is quite good, especially the three-digit baby, it is extremely powerful. Seeing that the left is not shocked, my heart is swept away.

This is a tightrope!

If you are a little careless, caught by this group of guys, this group of people will not hesitate to tear him into pieces!

No! Must not let them know that they are diving into the temple! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!

But let Zuo Mo withdraw at this time, and he will not be killed if he is killed.

They entered the temple earlier, paved the way with Qinglin, and got the temple to admit it. Compared with other people, his starting point is much higher! Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, missed, will never be there again!

In any case, you have to fight!

Left and no heart, fight!

He suddenly smiled a few times, staring at the people in the flame with ill will.

And brother grab? Come on, demons, enjoy the warm welcome from ancient times!

Contrast with the gods in his head, he clumsily spurred the power of the gods, the body twisted strangely like a snake, and the mouth made a vague syllable.

The temple of the sun shook violently, and the lines on the walls and corners were like water waves, brightened a little. The reliefs everywhere in the shrine are constantly peeling off, and there seems to be something to be drilled inside.

The residual armor bones scattered on the ground, as if there is a line connected, slowly struggling from the ground to stand up.

The stone pillars are faintly fascinated by Jinwu, and they screamed and spread their wings into the sun.

The temple is changing!