Volume 4 Famous Earthquake Chapter 548 Going to Mouxing Island (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Thump!
Cheng Qian didn't stand firmly, and suddenly, his butt sat on the ground, his expression full of helplessness.
At this moment, he felt that he had done something wrong—he shouldn't have lured the ancient demon to the Medicine King's Five Spirit Diagram, but at that time, it was just to save his life, but on top of the mistake, he shouldn't have launched the Five Elements Immortal Extermination Array.
He had not thought at all about the consequences of launching this powerful formation.
Now among the five spirit maps of the Medicine King, there is only the spiritual light of the Zhenfu Pagoda, and there is nothing else outside the tower, a black and misty chaotic piece.
However, in the chaos, you can clearly see that a giant tree has fallen to the ground, the mountain rocks are shattered, and a transparent mass of liquid is floating in the air, and a tiny stream of crimson flames is floating in the chaos irregularly.
These are the mediums through which the other four spiritual districts form the realm, but at this moment they are like dead things.
"Damn! What did I do!" Cheng Qian's face was sad, without the slightest joy for the rest of his life.
Cheng Qianchen was sad, in the void - a golden token, golden light - flashed, and it fell down with a golden halo, and fell straight into Cheng Qian's palm.
Something weird has happened!
A warmth overflowed from the golden token, and instantly flowed through Cheng Qian's arms into his whole body.
Feeling this change, Cheng Qianchen's depressed expression changed slightly.
At the next moment, a white light suddenly flashed out of his chest, and then turned into a white ball of light, suspended above the fourth layer of the Zhenfu Pagoda, and the golden tokens also flew past one after another.
The white light gradually faded, revealing a simple jade pendant, which was the mysterious jade pendant on his chest.
"This is like ......" Cheng Qian's muttered voice came into his ears, and he looked at the jade bottle that flew out on its own, revealing - incomprehensible.
I saw that the mysterious jade pendant suddenly flipped over, and the explosion album - a strange white mang, and a mysterious aura came out one after another.
Suddenly, ten thousand white silks shot out from the jade pendant, and after the white silk spared a strange arc in the void, it suddenly rushed into the golden token.
Thundered!
With the roar of the sound, the entire town pagoda began to shake violently.
Beyond the Pagoda!
In the semi-chaotic Golden Spirit District, a strange golden vortex appeared, and as the vortex just appeared, it spun rapidly, but in a moment, as if dead wood was rejuvenated, the entire Golden Spirit Hall gradually recovered into its original appearance.
In an instant, within a hundred miles of the periphery of the entire Zhenfu Pagoda, the golden light suddenly burst out, and the Jinling District was instantly restored.
However, the world outside the Golden Spirit District was still in chaos, and there was no anger in the slightest.
"Huh!"
After Cheng Qian's voice was shocked, he suddenly found that the grooves on the stone table were missing out of thin air, from the original more than four hundred and thirty to a full four hundred, that is to say, the mysterious jade pendant was just now, and it was worth thirty top-grade spirit stones.
With the recovery of the Jinling District, the white silk emitted by the mysterious jade pendant gradually disappeared, and under the dimming of the brilliance, it flew back to Cheng Qian's chest and disappeared.
Feeling a cold feeling on Hui's chest, Cheng Qian muttered to himself: "It's changed!"
The so-called change in his mouth was that the warm feeling of the jade pendant was gone, and it was cold and cold like a dead thing, sticking to his chest, as if the aura contained in it had been exhausted.
"What the hell is this, so weird, it surprises me unexpectedly every time. At this moment, Cheng Qian completely pulled back to reality from his melancholy.
"Do you also need the best spirit stone to recover?"
The moment he flew out of the jade pendant, Cheng Qian kept muttering to himself.
Stretched out his right hand and stroked his chest, the coldness of the jade pendant reached his hand, and suddenly his heart throbbed.
"The best spirit stone! Even if you search the entire immortal cultivation world, Cheng Mou will also restore the five spirit diagrams and jade pendants of the medicine king!"
Cheng Qian, who was hesitating, had a bright light in his eyes, and hurriedly stood up.
Then Cheng Qian's whole body flashed, and then he fell and his body was a little unstable.
"Huh! I can't teleport anymore!" Cheng Qian's face changed slightly, and he said with some incredulity.
After confirming that he could not teleport in the space, Cheng Qian suddenly turned to the stairs on the fourth floor, and soon a strange formation mark came into view.
Cheng Qian did not hesitate, he urged the golden token in his hand, and the light of the mark flashed, wrapping his figure, and then disappeared.
On the first floor of the pagoda, Cheng Gan's figure appeared again, and he looked around with a ghostly head, and his face did not show any different color.
"It's still the same place as it was!" Cheng Qian muttered to himself.
Cheng Qian withdrew, and came to the medicine garden, before the Dan, he put a lot of spiritual grass on his body here to plant, and now after such a long time, I don't know what it has become.
With some faint expectation, he pushed the door in, and suddenly—a refreshing aura came to his face,—the strange flowers and plants grew brightly in the spiritual soil.
"Fortunately, the seal of the Five Spirit Diagram and the Four Spirit Regions did not destroy the medicine garden here!" Cheng Qian looked at the medicine garden with some joy and said.
However, there are still some changes, and those strange runes in the Medicine Garden Void have disappeared, that is, the prohibition has completely disappeared at this time.
But Cheng Qian did not show sadness, but became more determined in the idea of restoring the five spirit diagrams, looking at the dazzling spiritual grass, Cheng Qian felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
The thousand-year-old spirit grass he planted originally seemed to have been added to the thousand-thousand-hundred-year-old at the moment, and it seemed that all the spiritual grasses planted here had become two-thousand-five-hundred-year, ten-to-one time prohibition, and it was really not false.
The thousand-year-old spirit grass can sell a lot of spirit stones, but what about these two-thousand-year-old spirit grass?
Cheng Qian rubbed his eyes, wanting to solve the best spirit stones, these spirit grasses seemed to be able to relieve a lot of pressure for himself.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qian's hands were bright, and the Dao spiritual light came out, and in an instant, it was submerged into the spiritual grass, and he picked it with a light car.
Then Cheng Qian slapped it on his waist with one hand, and a wooden box with the scent of sandalwood floated out, and the spirit grass slowly lay down into the wooden box under his urging.
Cover the lid of the box, and then Cheng Qian casually played a few prohibitions and sealed the wooden box layer by layer.
"Let's take out the strains first and try them to see if they can sell them at a sky-high price. ”
Cheng Qian said to himself like this, after putting the spirit grass into the storage bag, he no longer had any nostalgia, because the place where he opened the spirit map was not a cave, but an empty island, and the endless sea was full of dangers, and he didn't dare to stay here for too long.
On the silent island, the smell of Ninghou's blood was permeated, and the ground was full of holes, as if it had been baptized by a great war.
—A strange picture was suspended tightly in the air, and suddenly, the white light of the scroll flashed, and the Dao shot out.
Then after hovering in the air, he landed next to the sub-scroll, and under the brilliance, Cheng Qian's figure appeared.
"Fortunately, no other immortal cultivators have passed by!"
Cheng Qian's eyes stared around, and he quickly collected the scroll.
The storage bags of the three black hands, exposed to the fishy smell, were caught by Cheng Qian.
Cheng Qian raised his hand and took the storage bag into his palm out of thin air.
The divine sense was slightly swept away, and his expression was a little moved, these guys were really worth a lot of money, and there were countless elixir spirit stones, but the storage bag of the ancient demon was not obtained, and he didn't know that in the corner of the chaotic Five Spirit Diagram, Cheng Qian didn't bother to look for it.
After convulsions, Cheng Qian sighed, recalled, and made him realize his shortcomings, and the creature of the ancient demon made him feel threatened. ...,
However, Cheng Qian, an immortal cultivator with the bloodline of the ancient demon, will not investigate, this kind of thing is powerless and unflattering, but it will provoke a commotion.
At this moment, there is no one else on the island, Cheng Qian is relieved - in a sigh, he slowly sat down cross-legged, now there are demon cultivators everywhere, he must restore the mana of his whole body to the peak state, so that he can have a good self-protection power.
After sitting for three days, Cheng Qian's mana had all recovered to its peak state, and under the flick of his hand, a black light-flash-handle giant axe appeared in front of him.
High-level magic weapon!
After two consecutive battles, all the magic weapons that he could use were basically destroyed, and when the Angry Thunder Axe fought against Han Li, he was shattered by his golden sword, and this time the Yuanji Sword was eroded and assimilated by the demonic energy of the ancient demons, and it became a magic treasure, which was equivalent to being abolished.
Now he didn't even have a magic weapon to take advantage of, but soon Cheng Qian found a good quality axe in one of the storage bags, which belonged to a high-level magic weapon, with a thick cold aura on the surface.
"I don't know what the name of this axe is, but it's comparable to the Thunder Axe. Cheng Qian muttered to himself.
He lacks an attack magic weapon, and he also lacks a defensive magic weapon, he can't use the Heavenly Spirit Treasure to defend every time, right? The spiritual power consumed like that is unimaginable.
After hesitating, Cheng Qian slowly got up, collected the magic weapon, raised his hand to play a few tricks, and under the halo in the sky, it immediately disappeared without a trace, and several spiritual lights around him shot back, turning into an ordinary array flag with a pole and falling into his palm.
Then Cheng Qian's sleeve robe trembled, and a mini boat flew out, and under the brilliance, the wind rose.
Seeing this, Cheng Qian jumped without hesitation, and boarded the spirit boat, and after the mana in his body was suddenly twisted, the spirit boat suddenly trembled, and turned into a stream of light and broke through the air.
A few hours later, a golden light flew across the sea, and the road had been thousands of miles long, unimpeded, and without encountering any danger.
At this moment, Cheng Qian is moving forward according to the original route, and his memory as an immortal cultivator is also very perfect, although when he fled for his life, he tossed and turned in several directions, but it was all his intention, how to go the next route of the way of nature.
The closest to here, the island of immortal cultivators, is Mouxing Island, since coming here, Cheng Qian has not been to an island with immortal cultivators.
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