Taoist students

Chapter 551 The source of the spiritual spring
"Is this very important!" Dongfang Mo asked back.

"Hey, Grandpa Gu is just a little curious, how did you get this kind of treasure." Gu Ya said.

After hearing his words, Dongfang Mo was convinced that this old bastard must know this thing.So he looked at Gu Ya with a questioning look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Ya coughed twice before opening his mouth.

"Ahem, this thing is called the source of the spiritual spring."

"The source of the spiritual spring?" Dongfang Mo was surprised.He suddenly thought of the Lingquan where the deer antler roots were warmed and raised in the blessed land of the cave. Could there be some connection between the two.

"Yes, and the source of the spiritual spring in this jar has already given birth to spirituality, otherwise it would not be able to be moved, and it would even be placed in this broken jar. But this thing should run around, and it is difficult to be caught. I really don't know how you kid got it into this jar." Gu Ya said again.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo instantly remembered that the spiritual spring that nourished the velvet antler roots did have this kind of spirituality running around.Because when Wang Lingquan was frightened back then, he ran away immediately.

It is rumored that after a long time, these things will emerge from another place after precipitation.

"Then what does this thing have to do with Wen Shenyu!" Dongfang Mo asked again.

"Wen Shenyu?" Gu Ya was taken aback for a moment, then he seemed to think of something, and said in a surprised tone: "Yes, Grandpa Gu almost forgot that you have a huge piece of Wen Shenyu."

"This is terrible. Grandpa Gu once heard that Wen Shenyu can be fused with the source of the spiritual spring to form something called a spiritual platform."

"Lingtai? What is that!" Dongfang Mo was puzzled.

"It is a kind of sacred object for cultivation. It is an absolute treasure for monks who are born to cultivate by absorbing spiritual energy. But Grandpa Gu doesn't know the specifics, because I don't absorb spiritual energy. Grandpa Gu has been in power for many years. I have seen Shenyu and the source of Lingquan several times, but I have never seen the combination of the two. Hurry up and take out that piece of Wenshenyu to try." Gu Ya said with great interest in his eyes thick look.

"The combination of the source of the spiritual spring and the Wenshen jade? There shouldn't be some kind of unfavorable change at that time, right?" Dongfang Mo looked at Gu Ya vigilantly.

You must know that his Wenshenyu is a rare treasure, which can increase the speed of practice a lot. If you listen to Gu Ya and let the two join together, resulting in immeasurable losses, then he can only destroy it. The teeth swallowed into the stomach.

But having said that, he believed a little bit in what this old bastard said.Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wenshenyu and the source of the spiritual spring to echo each other.

"It's hard to say, anyway, if something unexpected happens, don't blame Grandpa Gu, because Grandpa Gu told you beforehand that I have never seen it before." Gu Ya's tone was like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stroked his chin and pondered.

But after thinking for a moment, he waved his hand.

"Boom!"

A huge stone platform two feet long fell to the ground immediately.

Fortunately, there is the blessing of the formation here, so the huge movement cannot be heard outside the stone tower.

"Grumble!"

"Buzz!"

When Wen Shenyu was taken out by Dongfang Mo, the source of the spiritual spring in the round pot in front of him boiled like boiling water.

And Wen Shenyu also began to buzz and tremble.

At this moment, even without Dongfang Mo's manipulation, an incredible scene happened to him.

From the hole of the round pot, a small stream of finger-thin silver liquid seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and it gushed out automatically, and then drew an arc and flowed on the Wen Shenyu.

In an instant, he saw circles of water-like ripples on Wen Shenyu's originally hard surface, and the two really merged.

Not only that, when the silver source of the spiritual spring slowly melted into the Wenshen Jade, the color of the whole body of the Wenshen Jade, which was lacquered in black, immediately changed from black to white.

And the huge volume of Wen Shenyu also began to "condense".

This process only lasted for a short while, and when all the sources of the spiritual spring were integrated into it, the appearance of the two feet long Wenshenyu in front of Dongfang Mo had completely changed.

What appeared in front of him was a bluish-white object with a length of half a foot and an oval shape as a whole.

This bluish-white thing is still a stone, but its whole body is like a huge emerald.

The most noticeable thing is that this huge emerald always exudes a milky misty aura.What is shocking is that this aura is three points more intense than the source of the spiritual spring before.

"This……"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dongfang Mo opened his mouth in surprise.

……

And not long after Dongfang Mo left from Bone Mountain, at this time on the top of Bone Mountain in Blood Tomb City, an octogenarian man with a hunched back and a wrinkled face was standing tremblingly with a walking stick like a dead tree. in mid-air.

This old man Yintang had a cloud of faint black air, like a dying person.

Beside the old man, there is another old man about 50 years old, with his hands behind his back.

"Old Qi, are you sure that the breath of the source of the spiritual spring appeared here a day ago?" At this time, the old man who only listened to the fairy spirit looked at the octogenarian and asked.

"Yes, it is indeed here." The old man's hoarse voice sounded.

"With Elder Qi's divination technique, there will be no mistakes, but the source of the spiritual spring has obviously been sealed up again, so it will be difficult to find it again," said the old man.

Hearing this, the old man closed his eyes slightly, and said after a long time:
"How did you lose the source of the spiritual spring? You must know that after I got this thing from the blessed land of the cave, my Huaxianzong used it to create a lot of strong people, even my half-footed person who stepped into the coffin , have also received some blessings from this thing."

"Hey, Elder Qi didn't know something. For some reason, the source of the Lingquan suddenly escaped from Gulingchi into the ground a year ago. Later, I teamed up with several elders of the sect and found out that this thing had gone to and Yuan City, and thus hid in the city."

"With the spirituality of a strange thing like the source of the spiritual spring, as long as it wants to escape, even we are monks in the Nascent Realm. It is difficult to catch it. In order not to startle the snake, the sect mobilized all the Nascent Realm and Condensing Pill Elder Jing set up a large spirit-forbidden formation outside Heyuan City, and with the help of some of the functions of the city-protecting formation, locked this thing in the city, and just stayed in the city to slowly search for it."

"In order to avoid distracting people, we expelled all the monks in Heyuan City. It was very convenient to find, but after three feet of digging, we did not find any trace of the source of the spiritual spring in the city."

"I reacted immediately. Maybe I felt the crisis. The source of the spiritual spring may have escaped from Heyuan City with the help of a low-level monk in the city. Later, I will invite you out Qi Lao, and using Qi Lao's divination techniques, calculated that this thing is no longer in Heyuan City, but fled to Blood Tomb City."

After finishing speaking, the old man sighed, looking quite helpless.The escape of the source of the spiritual spring really made him rack his brains and make him miserable.

However, Huaxianzong's previous big actions in Heyuan City have attracted the attention of many interested people, so they dare not blatantly send a large number of high-ranking monks to Blood Tomb City to search for them, because if other forces find out The source of the spiritual spring is in the Blood Tomb City, I am afraid that those people will come here without hesitation.

After listening to his words, the old man stroked the sparse beard on his chin.

"The old man's lifespan is approaching, and it is his destiny to help the Immortal Sect before he dies. Just take out the sensor candle that can tell whether the source of the spiritual spring is dry, and the old man will do the divination again. .” After a long time, I heard the old man say.

Hearing this, the old man at the side hesitated a bit, because this old man was the highest ranking person in Huaxianzong, and he himself was proficient in divination. Back then, when the great devil was born, this old man had predicted a thing or two about it.He even counted the Taoist priest from the Taiyi Dao Palace who escaped from the big devil and fled to the Eastern Region.

But although his supernatural powers are terrifying, divination will consume the old man's lifespan, which is why the old man is hesitant.

However, after hesitating for a moment, the old man still nodded. After all, the source of the spiritual spring is too important.

So he palmed, and a delicate candlestick appeared in his palm.There was an exquisite red candle on the candlestick, quietly burning a milky white flame.

The old man grabbed the candlestick, and an invisible force immediately fixed the candlestick in the void in front of him.

Then the old man reached out and grabbed it from his cuff, and took out a tortoise shell the size of a palm.

This tortoise shell is simple in shape, and it exudes a vicissitudes of life.If you look carefully, you will find two inconspicuous small characters "Sanqing" engraved on the lower end of the tortoise shell.

After taking out the tortoise shell, the old man reached out and took out three dark yellow copper coins.

The three copper coins were stained and stained with rust, and the characters on them had long been blurred and could not be read clearly.

"Jingle Bell!"

The old man threw the copper coins into the tortoise shell, and then sat cross-legged in front of the floating candlestick.At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, his left hand was stretched out to make a gesture of making a formula, and his right hand was gently shaking the tortoise shell containing the copper coins, and he seemed to be chanting words.

But the old man just took three or five breaths.

With a "poof", the burning red candle in front of him suddenly went out without warning.

At the same time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wow!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, and the black air in his Yintang suddenly circulated and became more intense.

At this moment, the old man closed his eyes and fell down from mid-air.

(End of this chapter)