I have a long pupil

Chapter 171

It is a magic weapon for storage!
Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, and he strode forward.

He touched the gourd carefully, his face was full of joy, and he murmured: "Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, sincerity can't be deceived."

This trip to the southwest was originally intended to find a spirit corpse. Who would have thought of encountering a difficult master? Although the process was dangerous, the rewards were also extremely amazing.

Needless to say, these spirit corpses can be used for a long time, and it is more than enough to grow refreshing grass.

Beaulieu gourd is a surprise.

Magical artifacts that can store things, not to mention him, probably few of those sect disciples have seen it.

Canglan Realm, Raging Fire Daoist...

Another Golden Core cultivator who encountered an accident.

According to Elder Hu of the Five Immortals Sect, in the Jindan stage, ghosts can leave their bodies, and in the Nascent Soul stage, they can develop Yang gods. Although the dangers of traveling to other worlds through the spirit world are different, but when you come here, you have to take your body or reincarnate.

As for the demon cultivator of the Tiger Temple, it is a more mysterious method of birthing in dreams. Although it avoids the dangers of the spiritual world, it is equivalent to rebirth, with no cultivation base. Whether it can awaken the memory of the previous life is still a matter of debate.

These golden core monks are definitely not those powerful people who can pick the fruits of the world, and they must have difficulties when they venture across.

For example, the ancient tortoise cultivator of the Shasheng Sect may have come here because of orders from the sect.

And the others are all to avoid disasters and catastrophes.

That's right, breaking the boundary can avoid disaster.

The main gate of the Tiger Temple was destroyed, those enemies must still remain in that world, and all kinds of unpredictable divination methods made it impossible for the demon cultivators to hide, so they had to go to the Guyuan Realm to take refuge...

Liehuo Sanren is to avoid the three disasters, Zhang Biao doesn't know the method of Jindanqi, and he has no choice but to break the boundary and leave...

And before the end of the Dharma Era, those inner disciples who left collectively were not avoiding disaster.

After all, if you stay here, your spiritual energy will be cut off, and your own true energy will continue to dissipate, so you can only grow old in despair.

Looking at the pile of corpses in front of him, Zhang Biao remained silent.

In front of fate and the great way, all living beings are ants. If one day, will he have the ability to jump out of all these?
That's all, let's take care of what's in front of us first.

Thinking of this, he threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, hugged the gourd tightly, ignited the phoenix fire, and immediately left the spirit world.

This kind of treasure must be sacrificed quickly to be at ease.

After leaving the spirit world, the appearance of the Beaulieu gourd changed, its luster was dim, the patterns of the Beaulieu were indistinct, and its volume shrank to the size of an ordinary gourd.

Zhang Biao was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had seen this kind of magic weapon, and it actually looked different inside and outside the spirit world.

But this thing, according to the information prompt, the most precious thing is the yin and yang two qi inside, and when the two qi dissipate, the grade will also drop.

How can it be used by Jindan stage monks in general.

He stabilized his mind, immediately bit his fingertips, copied the blood refining runes on the gourd, and then circulated his true energy.

As expected of a fifth-grade magic weapon, as soon as it was sacrificed, the true energy gushed out like a tide, pouring all of it into the gourd.

It wasn't until the true energy in the dantian was almost exhausted that the gourd buzzed and lightened suddenly.

Zhang Biao's eyes darkened and he almost fell down. He quickly sat cross-legged and meditated. After recovering for a while, he picked up the gourd again.

This ritual is really different.

The gourd just now was like a solid iron ball, extremely heavy, but now it is light and light, no different from ordinary gourds.

At the same time, some information flooded my mind.

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, and he became more and more happy.

Holding this gourd can be used for three kinds of magical arts: storing wind and absorbing energy, calming spirits, and storing things.

To store wind and absorb energy, Qingfengzhai Liuling can also do this technique, which can control the flow of spiritual energy in God's Domain.

And using this gourd can absorb all kinds of aura and evil spirits. If it is refined properly, it can be used as a killing technique.

Among other things, absorb some Xunfeng Qi and combine it with Dark Fire Powder, and when it gushes out, it will be a Dark Fire Storm. If you are not afraid of the siege of the group of enemies, you may be afraid that the true energy in your body will not be able to hold it.

Suppressing the spirit, the technique is as intended, as long as there is a spirit body, no matter whether it is a ghost, a common god, or a living soul, it can be suppressed.

As for the storage, it is a special space in the gourd, about the size of a room, and it is not in the same space as the storage of wind and energy.

Zhang Biao's heart moved, he circulated his true energy, and poured out a pile of jade boxes. After opening, it was all gray powder.

He looked at it with distressed eyes, this gourd can only be used to store things, but it can't withstand the erosion of time, and all the precious medicines stored in it have been reduced to powder.

In addition, there were still some Gu poison left in it, but when the phoenix fire turned around, it was completely burned up.

Pinning the gourd around his waist, Zhang Biao meditated cross-legged and entered the spirit world again.

He entered the Buddha Pagoda, first sprinkled all the mica powder in the skin pouch around his waist, extinguished the underworld fire, and then raised the gourd to circulate his true energy.

Call ~
There was a strong wind, and all the spirit corpses inside poured into the gourd.

After finishing all this, Zhang Biao walked out of the pagoda again, and suddenly, with a twitch in his heart, he turned his eyes of spiritual vision on the pagoda.

There is no sense of obscurity in identifying this object, and Zhang Biao is already a little disappointed.

This kind of treasure, which is similar to the divine court, is something that can suppress the luck of the sect. In terms of value, it is not inferior to the panlong gourd, but depending on the situation, most of it has been damaged.

Buddha Duobao Pagoda (Van)
1. Born in the womb of the Senluo Prison in the spiritual world, after obtaining the concept of impurity, the strength of the Xingju faction refined it into a pagoda, enshrining the common god Buddha, suppressing the realm of the gods, and was destroyed by the civil war due to the fall of evil thoughts.

2. The spirit fetus is destroyed and has become a mortal weapon after years, unable to be taken out of the spirit world.

really!

Zhang Biao sighed slightly, thoughtfully.

The spiritual realm Senluo Prison...

It was not mentioned in Jiang Liang Nuo's face, after all, it was only passed down during the Qi refining period, and it was not a simple matter at first glance.

He is not surprised, the great world has infinite mysteries, and the spirit world can communicate with all worlds and become a passage for monks to smuggle, so how can there be only what you see in front of you.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao took one last look, turned on the Nuo Mian, and left the spirit world.

"Meow!"

Back in the present world, Zhang Biao touched the moon shadow, got up and walked towards the dark and gloomy unclean temple ruins.

After all, it is a practice sect, so there may be some remnants.

Although the four-eyed insect monk was born here, it is also good, that is, other evil spirits are absorbed, and there are no ghosts and zombies, which is more conducive to exploration.

The buildings below are nothing special. If you use the eyes of spiritual vision to detect them, they are all places where disciples of the Unclean Contemplation practice and stay.

The only thing special is that there is a room for falling Gu.

There are rusty copper tripods in full bloom, where the disciples of the Unclean Contemplation get rid of the Gu worms on their bodies, those who survive continue to practice, and those who die become the hosts of the Gu worms, devouring each other, refining the Gu worms that are enough to protect the body curse.

But now, there are only piles of black ash and petrified bones left inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao has completely lost interest in the method of contemplation of uncleanness. This method may be beneficial, but it is really evil.

What he cares about is elixir and materials.

It's a pity that after searching all the way, all the things in the building have been turned into fly ash, and there is no harvest.

In the end, he came to the hall of unclean contemplation.

As soon as he entered the hall, Zhang Biao was shocked.

I saw densely packed skeletons kneeling on the ground. At a glance, there were at least 1000 skeletons.

The eyes of the spiritual vision inspected and found that these were the remains of the disciples of the unclean contemplation. They used secret methods to get rid of their bodies and put their souls in the pagoda in an attempt to escape from this world.

It's a pity that before they left, they encountered a catastrophe.

All the bones bowed in one direction.

There, it is the Tongyou Temple of the ancient ancestors!

………………

Bergamot town is still shrouded in thick fog.

There was no life beside the river beach, and a huge grave was erected, and the village guard, Tuigou, blew the suona vigorously.

The suona sound is sad and resentful, which is exactly "Big Out of Calamity".

The people in Buddha's Hand Town did not escape the catastrophe after all. They all had Gu insects in their brains, like the living dead. When the Gu insects died, everyone died at the same time.

Swish!
Orion Zhou Dagen threw out a handful of paper money and shouted: "My fellow countrymen, have a good journey, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't make a sound.

No matter how bad the environment in Bergamot Town was, it was the place where he was born and raised, but in a blink of an eye, only him and his silly uncle were left alive.

In the distance, those bodyguards also felt sympathetic.

Fortunately, other places in Huaizhou have Xuandu Temple to set up temples. Although survival is difficult, at least staying in the city is safe.

This southwest area is already thousands of miles away.

Zhang Biao and Xu Gengzi were also standing not far away. A man beside them was tied up and stared at the surroundings in horror. It was Zhao Jiuzheng, who was sent by King Huaizhou to hunt for treasure.

Xu Gengzi had recovered a lot at this time, but his face was still pale, and his eyes were full of anger. He said: "Although it is an evil thing, but the king of Huaizhou sent people to do it indiscriminately, which is also one of the root causes of the disaster. This time when we go back to the mountain, we must report to Master and give him lesson!"

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, "It's probably useless, the king of Huaizhou is now sitting on a large army, and you need him to stabilize Huaizhou in Xuandu view."

"Also, Prince Huaizhou, he is also your fellow apprentice now. With the habits of the children of these aristocratic families, he must have made many friends on the mountain."

After Xu Gengzi heard this, he was immediately annoyed, "That's right, that little boy has a very sweet mouth, he is very good at flattering people, and his qualifications are not bad, he is quite appreciated by Master."

As he said, he squeezed his fist hard, "It's all my fault for my lack of morality. If it wasn't for the help of my husband when I came out of the mountain this time, I'm afraid I would have died..."

Zhang Biao didn't speak, but just patted him on the shoulder, "If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to Qingfengzhai to find me."

"Thank you."

Xu Gengzi looked into the distance, with pride in his eyes, he clasped his fists and said, "It's also a chance to get to know Mr. Tai Sui this time, let me know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"When I go back to the mountain this time, I must practice more diligently. In the future, if I become a divine sword, I will put an end to this troubled world, and I will no longer let treacherous people get their way!"

"Farewell, there will be a time later!"

"There will be a period later!"

After saying goodbye, Xu Gengzi took a group of bodyguards away and disappeared into the thick fog.

Zhang Biao silently watched him off, with warmth in his eyes.

No matter how chaotic the world is, no matter how cunning people are, there will always be some kind people, some chivalrous and passionate young people.

In the dark night, there is never a shortage of torchlight walkers.

Perhaps, this is called hope...

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, everyone is gone, come out."

As soon as the words fell, a huge toad rose from the river, carrying a strange bronze tree on its back. The leaves were all in the shape of human faces, looking in all directions.

"Let's go."

Zhang Biao called out, and led Zhou Dagen and the two to jump on the toad's back. With a roar, the toad immediately swam in the river quickly.

"Xian... Xianshi, where are we going?"

"Go to Qingfengzhai. When you get there, you will at least have a stutter, and you won't have any troubles."

"Among the troubled times, is there really such a place?"

"Don't worry, I'm here..."

(End of this chapter)