The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 261 Spirit Artifact

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“Rock, why don't we go back to the Black Demon Gate!” Caier said.

“Don't go back.” Stone pasture looks to the distant side of the sky, Dao.

Even if we return to the Black Demon Gate at this moment, the Black Demon Gate, as a branch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, may receive some wind, I'm afraid that going back like this will add a lot of trouble.

Moreover, since seeing the prosperity of Tianyu City and the strong of the Lu Shan Dynasty such as Lin, he has deeply experienced the cultivation environment and resources, which have a great impact on cultivation, while the resources of the Eastern Peninsula are really scarce.

If so, when he first came out to worship the sea, his aspiration was to become a congenial warrior, and after joining the Dark Gate, his goal had become the strength of the ranks.

But this goal, at the Tianyu City Immortal Festival, after meeting the high immortal, changed again.

As Ximen Xue said:

“Do you just want to stop at the ground level? And wait till the lifetime runs out? ”

Of course not.

Today, he will not be willing to return to the Dark Gate even if, for various reasons, he cannot stay in the Lu Shan Dynasty or the Great Qin Nation.

He promised his mother that he would become the most powerful fighter in the world and that he would not be able to retreat from it, even if the future was more daunting.

Faced with the misunderstandings and wanted by Tianjin Church and Tianjin Sect, they were so powerless. After all, even if they were not the real killers, killing them would kill them. If they were powerful enough, they would dare not act so wildly, and they would not even have a chance to defend themselves!

Only with strong enough strength can I see the figure that haunted my soul again in the future, although today it seems a little distant...

Shi Mu's heart turned countless thoughts, and his heart was a little twitchy. He retracted his eyes and said:

“Where are we going? Let me think about it. Let's just get some rest. ”

Colour nodded, too, tired.

Ishimaki's eyes swept towards the surrounding area and his eyes shined. When his figure flashed several times, he appeared at the foot of a mountain not far away.

In front of it is a cave that appears to allow only one person to pass through.

The cave is not deep and looks pretty clean inside.

Shi Lian moved several large stones from the neighborhood, covering the hole, and placed a simple probe array in the neighborhood with a bullet cloth, which sat there.

Colour couldn't stay in the cave. He had to go outside. Shi Mu ordered him to go. After all, this way he could be more vigilant.

The stone pasture knee sat down and did not rest immediately, removing a gold ring from his hand.

This is exactly what was taken from the fat man of the Fairy Fairy Church.

During this period of time, he has been in a hurry, only a quick glance at some of them, but he has not had time to tidy them up properly.

His consciousness penetrated into the ring, and a moment later, his brow tip picked, revealing a hint of happiness, and a moment later, his face grew darker and darker.

After a full minute, Shi Lian opened his eyes and exhaled.

Most of the rings are made of various types of ore that are not very valuable, as well as materials from demonic beasts.

The most exciting thing is naturally that pile of spiritual stones, different colors, many of the following spiritual stones, which are mixed with a lot of medium spiritual stones, folded down, at least the appearance of over 10,000 inferior spiritual stones.

This made Ishima ecstatic.

This fat boulevard carried so many spiritual stones with him, but ended up cheating himself for nothing.

You know, in the Dark Devil's Gate, as an apprentice of magicians, there are only three sacrifices of inferior spiritual stones every year, even spiritual magicians, but only ten spiritual stones. It's almost impossible to save so many spiritual stones.

Even if it takes at least a few years to save so much, even if it is manufactured by itself today, doing so will have a considerable impact on one's practice.

In addition to the spirit stone, there are several general swordsmanship instruments, as well as some common dandruff charms.

He moved all the spirit stones and magic tablets into the Dusty Ring, and the rest of the cluttered materials remained in the Golden Ring.

After doing all this, he waved his hand and his palm flashed with gold, adding a gold-covered book roll and a golden sword. It was the "Spirit of Heaven" and the money sword of the spirit apparatus.

After a quick reading on the way, he discovered that the Spiritual Resolutions of Heaven was the gateway to a sacrificial spiritual apparatus in the Spiritual Fairy Church. In addition to documenting how to sacrifice the spiritual apparatus and incorporate it into the body's heating technique, there was also a set of dividing gods to control the spiritual apparatus.

In the next time, Shi Mu held the sword of money, and while reading through the Spiritual Resolutions of Heaven, he gathered the sword of money in front of his eyes from time to time, carefully compared it, and released the god into the sword body.

After a full hour, Ishima dropped the golden scroll and a glint flashed in her eyes.

According to the book, the fat Taoist was killed by the smoke on that day, and his apparatus became clueless, and his inner spirituality dissipated for the most part.

So it is necessary to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood and sacrifice with God before you can regain control of this sword.

If it is to restore its original power, it must be reintroduced into the body to maintain it.

After a slight indulgence, Shi Pastoral recognized the Lord by dropping a small sword of money in his blood, and then released a strand of his own god into the sword of money, and began to try to taste it.

This process lasted two hours long enough for Ishima to finally align her own god with this sword.

Shi Liam looked at the short sword of money in his hand, and as soon as he was aware, the short sword of money appeared bright and bright, and then he “buzzed” and flew out of his hand, suspended in front of him.

He read his heart and pinched a sword trick in his hand. With a finger in his hand, the short sword of money turned into a golden sword shadow and came out.

Once your fingers are closed, the golden sword shadow flies back and dances around you.

Seeing this, Shi Mu showed satisfaction in his eyes.

The next moment, he threw up a “close” word in his mouth, and the golden sword flashed and flew straight into his mouth.

According to the book, as long as the sword is well nourished in the body so that it gradually regains its spirituality, it will be possible to provoke the enemy at a later time.

Speaking of which, the fierce struggle between today and the middle-aged man of the Heavenly Demon Gate has made his strong understanding of the spiritual apparatus even deeper. If he also has a spiritual apparatus that manipulates freely, in conjunction with his technique and martial arts, he is confident that he will put the other person to death within a short period of time, without needing to flee.

Shi Mu took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, then slowly closed his eyes and took a break.

He sat this one day and one night.

The next day, before dawn, Ishima left the cave and walked towards one of the highest peaks nearby.

A moment later, at the summit.

At this time, the Eastern sky had just filled with fish, and the silk and sauvignon seemed extraordinarily beautiful.

Ishima searched for a high point and landed on the limbs, putting on a sucking Japanese pose.

He looked at the light of the East and suddenly frowned.

Unlike the moon-swallowing style, he has been practicing hard since aiding him in condensing the gas embryo. However, the effect is not satisfactory. It does not seem to bring him much real qi growth, as expected.

Shi Mu's heart is quite boring, but he persists in cultivation once a day.

The light of the eastern sky grew brighter and brighter, and a round of red sunshine slowly rose.

Shi Lian quickly entered the dream, his body and mind were slightly tranced and transformed into a white ape.

Ishima looked down and moved in her heart.

White monkeys seem a little different from the past, at a time when they are on a high mountain peak, and a dazzling round of sun hanging in the sky looks like a giant disc within reach.

The white apes held their arms on the floor, their heads raised high, their mouths slightly open and their mouths breathed heavily.

A little golden light emerged in the middle of the sky. As the white ape breathed, it came together, but did not integrate into the white ape, but gradually gathered in front of it, turning into a round of golden sun fiction.

White Monkey Big Happy, open mouth sucked, Golden Sun Illusion flew into its mouth.

The white ape's face immediately revealed a painful colour, and the golden phantom burned like a fire at the entrance, hurrying to spit it out.

The golden sun's imaginary light flashed with pure energy fluctuations that looked very tempting.

White monkeys scratch their ears and scream and squeak a few times and look unwillingly at the golden sun fiction in front of them.

hesitated for a moment, it opened its breath again and swallowed the golden phantom into the mouth.

The phantom entrance, its face revealed a painful colour again, soon threw out the golden phantom.

This time, however, it has endured several breaths more than just now and the oral cavity seems to have adapted slightly to its high temperatures.

The white ape's mouth shrugged a few breaths, and a moment later, it opened its breath again, sucking the golden phantom into its mouth.

This time, it lasted longer to spit out the phantom.

So many times, the white ape finally sucked the golden sun shadow into its mouth once, and a brain swallowed it.

Immediately, the phantom is transformed into a fiery stream of heat that flows wildly into eight strange meridians of all limbs and wildly flows.

The white ape only felt the internal meridian pulse swelling for a while, as if the whole body was calcined by the fire of the bear, unable to speak of pain, couldn't help but hug his arms, rolled in place, face full of painful expression.

After a long time, the feeling gradually dissipated.

But at this moment, the white ape is panting and disfiguring.

At this point, it flashed a golden color in its mind, dotted with golden flashes, and then quickly condensed, a few breaths later, and turned into a golden circular grain.

On the mountain peak, Ishima's body shook and his eyes opened.

At this moment, the sun has risen completely from the east, climbing into the half-sky sky, burning the sun to everything around it and covering a layer of pale golden glow.

Ishima frowned slightly, this time dreaming practice swallowing Japanese style, much longer than usual, and this is the first time this sun shadow swallowing behavior has occurred.

He shook his head, remembered the dream situation, and rushed to save the inner photograph of the god.

In his mind, a golden round grain also appeared.