Chapter 393

In just a few short months, everything has changed.

As the starting point for the outbreak of the war, the damage to the core area was even more serious, not only was the formation community on the periphery completely shredded.

Even the water in the Great Luojin Pond, which was originally filled with the power of Gengjin, was completely dry in this area.

If it weren't for the golden-yellow tree not far away, the barren sky tree with subtle and mysterious lines engraved on it was still standing quietly like gold.

I am afraid that even Zhang Qingyuan would not recognize this place where the war broke out.

Zhang Qingyuan passed by like a feather.

The figure spanned dozens of meters of space, swayed with the wind, escaped two space cracks hidden in the dark void, and finally fell in front of the barren sky tree.

"At the beginning, the spirit tool Jianwan grew out of this barren tree."

"I don't know if it's because of the relationship between these runes, so it can make Jianwan continue to grow into shape..."

Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward.

Looking up at the golden giant tree as high as ten feet,

Suddenly there was a headache.

Anyway,

He couldn't understand this barren tree at all.

I don't even know if this thing is a natural life or something that was designed by the monks of the Linghai Sword Sect.

Zhang Qingyuan patiently searched for a long time.

However, nothing has been found yet.

"Are you going to give up?"

this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but have a headache.

He stretched out his hand,

Carefully touch the branches of this huge barren sky, stroking the mysterious unknown lines under the golden bark.

But at this moment,

hum! ! !

Within the dantian, there was a sudden tremor from the sword pill, which had been refined by Zhang Qingyuan and turned into a magic weapon of life.

"Um?"

Zhang Qingyuan's expression was condensed.

Suddenly thought of something.

Open your mouth and spit.

Then the round of sword pills slowly rose from the dantian, bursting with dazzling light in the air.

at the same time,

The moment Kenmaru appeared.

The huge golden tree that was as high as ten feet in front of him turned into a golden liquid in an instant at this moment, and the form of living things rushed towards the sword pill!

At that moment,

Zhang Qingyuan was about to react and was ready to escape.

Fortunately, feeling the joyful trembling of Jianwan itself, Zhang Qingyuan suppressed this impulse.

The huge barren tree turned into a golden liquid, pouring into Jianwan's body continuously, and the surrounding void was full of dazzling golden light.

However, it is very surprising.

The huge golden fluid poured in, and the volume of the entire sword pill did not change in the slightest.

It's just that the light is brighter.

A quarter of an hour later.

The huge barren tree in front of him has completely disappeared at this moment, but on Jian Wan's body, which is full of golden light, there is a tattoo shaped like a barren tree!

this change,

Zhang Qingyuan was extremely surprised.

It seems that Jianwan and this barren tree somehow merged.

And after fusion,

The rank of Jianwan itself is still the rank of a low-grade magic weapon, but it gives Zhang Qingyuan a feeling of more vitality than before!

"How is this going?"

Looking at the body of Jianwan floating in the void in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan frowned.

Suddenly,

A flash of light flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something.

Open the storage bag with your backhand,

When he came in, the piece of Gengjin Jin obtained by beheading the monster in the True Yuan realm appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's hands.

At this time,

The sword pill seemed to sense something.

The rich golden light bloomed, and three miniature horned dragon-like roots actually grew out of the entire sword pill, extending out and sticking to the essence of Gengjin.

next moment,

The light blooms again.

The power of Gengjin in the essence of Gengjin was absorbed by the roots of the tree, and it poured into the body of Jianwan!

Before long,

The power of Gengjin in the essence of Gengjin was completely absorbed, turned into a cloud of smoke and ashes, and dissipated in the air.

And the roots that Jianwan gave birth to,

It also slowly retracted into the sword pill.

"OK!"

Feeling the higher level of Qi Qi of Jianwan, even with Zhang Qingyuan's temperament, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic at this moment.

spirit weapon sword,

A fix is ​​on the way!

......

Just when Zhang Qingyuan re-explored the secret realm of the Linghai Sword Sect ruins.

I do not know a certain sacred mountain that is thousands of miles away.

The mountain peaks are thousands of feet high, and the majestic and majestic stone mountain towers into the clouds, straight like a pillar that reaches the sky, supporting this Lang Lang's blue sky from falling into the world.

On the top of the rocky mountain,

The clouds are steaming,

I saw a green boulder entrenched under the pavilion-like ancient pines on the top of Shishan Mountain.

above the boulder,

Daoist Mingshui wearing black clothes and Taoist robes, holding sunspots in his hand, looking at the star-studded eyes, black and white dotted like a deep starry sky, swallowing people's souls, turning them into a chessboard in the Moro world.

brooding.

A breeze came from out of nowhere.

In this misty mountain top and the horizon, the Taoist Mingshui suddenly woke up from the chess game.

"Huh, it's really old! A hundred years ago, I was able to lay down seven hundred and thirty-two sons, but now I almost sink into it when it's less than five hundred sons. I'm afraid that in another hundred years, I'm afraid I can't even support three hundred sons. "

Daoist Mingshui recovered from the sinking.

The voice sighed slowly.

"So, are you giving up now?!"

A familiar voice suddenly came.

The wind is stirring,

Layers of clouds rolled over.

A figure seemed to melt into the wind, floated into the arena, and appeared in front of Daoist Mingshui.

It is Master Lu who bid farewell to Zhang Qingyuan and left not long ago!

"You've seen that kid too, what do you think of him?"

Mingshui Taoist avoided talking about Master Lu's words.

Just flip it over,

Space warping.

A dark purple rounded teapot and two matching cups appear on the boulder.

The lingering white aura mist slowly evaporated from the spout, and the Daoist Mingshui picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

The gurgling sound of water echoed.

The air was a little quiet.

Mingshui Taoist did not speak.

Master Lu did not speak.

It was not until the cup was full, a layer of halo flowed out, and a fiery red tea tree was vaguely reflected, that Master Lu suddenly replied:

"The foundation is solid, the heart is firm, and the luck and luck are also deep. If there are no accidents in the future, there is a 50% possibility of achieving Dongzhen."

"Just, do you think that boy can do it?"

Facing Master Lu's questioning.

Mingshui Daoist's movement to take back the purple teapot was stagnant.

But he sighed.

There was an undisguised sadness in the depths of his eyes.

He slowly put the teapot aside.

Says:

"In the beginning, I thought I would be able to go back in a hundred years at most, but a hundred years later, another hundred years."

"Until now, three hundred years have passed!"

"The real lifespan of a hole is no more than 800 years. How many 300 years do I have?"

"Now I'm just a useless old man whose hope of doing things is getting slimmer and slimmer!"

The Taoist Mingshu sighed,

It was as if he wanted to spit out all the resentment he had accumulated over the past three hundred years.

Master Lu was silent for a while.

"So you stuck everything on that kid?"

"No, Qingyuan is only one of the last few children I am optimistic about. In this last fight, I can only place my hopes on more geniuses."

"What if you don't succeed in this last fight?"

The air was suddenly silent.

Needle drop can be heard.

I don't know how long has passed,

I can hear Mingshui Road saying:

"If it doesn't work, so be it."

silence.

Speechless.