Chapter 947: Cause and Effect Tablet

Listening to the words of the pulse soul, Liu Qinghuan was even more surprised: "So, this stone tablet actually appeared by itself when the small cave sky expanded?"

It seems to be reasonable, the reason why the Cave Heaven Blessed Land is called the Cave Heaven Blessed Land is because it is extremely rich in resources for the cultivation of monks, and many spiritual objects will be born, and even innate spiritual objects may appear.

Since he refined the Void Spirit Crystal into the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, this diagram has been regarded as a magic weapon of his, and it completely belongs to him, so Liu Qinghuan has an extremely special feeling, just because it can echo with the sword intent of life and death and the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen, the appearance of this stone tablet is probably not accidental.

Liu Qinghuan thought about it, so he stretched out his hand and prepared to pull up the stele, ready to take it back and study it slowly, but he didn't think about it or mention it.

He raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and a lapidium glow floated in his hand, and he exerted himself again, but the stele didn't shake it as if it had taken root.

"Quack!" The pulse soul let out a strange laugh next to him: "Didn't I say, this thing can't kick, it keeps fighting, it's hard!"

Liu Qinghuan squatted down to take a closer look, and twisted up a handful of soil, the soil was not hard, and it was really difficult to explain the reason why the stele could not be pulled out from common sense.

"Interesting, it seems that it can't be moved by ordinary means. ”

The Qianqiu reincarnation pen reappeared in his hand, the sword intent of life and death fell on the edge of the pen, Liu Qinghuan calmed down for a long time, and his cultivation began to rise rapidly, and the aura around his body became stronger and stronger.

One by one, the glittering runes fell to the ground, and the second seal of the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen was unsealed, and the Dao realm unfolded.

The color of dusk descended on the heavens and the earth, and there was a whisper like weeping in the wind.

Don't look back on the Huangquan Road, and hear the sound of the road at the end of life and death. By asking the traveler whether he will return, whether he will return or not, he will sink into reincarnation.

The pulse soul screamed, and the big head was planted in the soil at the next end, and after a while, he timidly burrowed his head, and opened his mouth wide and was stunned to find that the surrounding area had become an ocean, and the turbid water rolled up big waves, and the rumbling sound was loud.

And the stone monument that was like a rooted stone before, but now it is surging in the torrent, like a thousand pounds, and it is being pulled up little by little.

Liu Qinghuan's forehead was covered with sweat in a short period of time, and he felt not the pressure from the weight, but a more powerful thought that seemed to be able to directly destroy his Dao Realm.

It is like an unfathomable cultivator who looks down on him from above the sky, and with a single glance, he can see through all his internal organs, past and present lives, and as long as he moves his fingers, his back will be broken, and his soul will be destroyed.

It's terrifying!

"Click......"

The space made an overwhelming tearing sound, Liu Qinghuan's face changed, and he secretly screamed that it was not good!

This small cave in the Songxi Diagram is extremely important to him, and if it is destroyed because of this, then his loss will be great. Fortunately, the next moment, the heavy pressure suddenly receded, and the stele was finally pulled out of the earth, and then it was rolled up high by the waves.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the stone tablet that was slowly sent to him with a somewhat complicated expression, this thing is not so much like a tablet, but more like a stone slab, if you haven't seen the words on it, you really can't see anything strange.

However, one of his earlier suspicions was confirmed.

The Floating Sword represents all his perceptions and understandings on the way of life and death, and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen contains the way of reincarnation, which will respond to this monument, combined with the previous terrifying wisps of powerful thoughts that seem to be on top of everything.

This monument should be inseparable from the way of cause and effect.

It's just that with his current cultivation realm, I'm afraid he can't control it.

But to harvest such a strange thing, Liu Qinghuan was both surprised and excited, and the smile couldn't help but climb up the corner of his mouth, and carefully observed the stone tablet, before he was satisfied with the floating sword and the Qianqiu reincarnation pen into the sea of knowledge.

Patting the pulse soul's head, he turned around and walked back: "This time you have a lot of credit, you can say whatever reward you want!"

The pulse soul gurgled and rolled his eyes: "Can you really do anything?"

"Of course. ”

"Then I'm going to have a big meal!"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly: "You just want this?"

The pulse soul was a little embarrassed, and bared his teeth at him viciously: "What's the matter, I have never eaten the food that you people eat, don't you want to taste it!"

Most of the monks eat and drink dew, and Liu Qinghuan has been Bigu for many years, and he almost forgot the taste of meat, but at this time he suddenly had an interest in eating and drinking.

"Hahaha, okay, let's eat a full meal later, delicacies from the mountains and seas, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, everything!"

When he returned to Daqingshan, he really asked Fubao to order a large table of wine and food, and the master and servant enjoyed a gluttonous blessing with the breeze and the moon, as well as the sound of the spiritual spring in the courtyard.

Although he agreed to preach to the Shuiyu tribe, Liu Qinghuan did not take it too seriously, and with his current cultivation, it was easy to explain the realm of Jindan and Yuanying.

Now that Yun Zheng is in retreat, Xue Yi doesn't know what to do, although Liu Qinghuan wants to study the stele well, but he still has to do what he promised, so he still studies the Danfang every day to prepare for alchemy.

The difficulty of refining the Taiyi Third Master Pill is extremely high, and every spiritual material is extremely rare and hard to come by, and it is very difficult to find it if it fails, so this time is a big test of his alchemy.

In addition, Shennong Ding was his first time using it, and it would take some time to familiarize himself with its characteristics, so in addition to studying the pills, he also began to refine other pills.

After feeling that everything was ready, Liu Qinghuan left the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, returned to the Nine Heavens Clouds, and went up to Sangu Mountain.

Because there is a spiritual absorption link in the water system alchemy at the end, the aura in the picture is still not as good as that of Sangu Mountain, a first-class immortal land, and at the same time, he is not sure what will happen during alchemy, as well as some other considerations, Liu Qinghuan did not plan to make alchemy in the picture, but chose the small courtyard provided for him by the Mid-Levels Academy.

The Shennong Ding, which was originally more than one person tall, was now shrunk by half, and was suspended on the blue-green flame that looked rather weird and slowly rotated. There was not a trace of heat felt in the alchemy room, but a dark aura was rippling back and forth.

Ding Gai flew to the side, and Liu Qinghuan, who looked focused, pointed at his fingertips, and an ink-colored spiritual material that looked like a stone fell into his palm, which was burned by the infant fire and quickly turned into a puddle of water. Several more spirit grasses flew in, turning into several green strands in mid-air, joining them, and a mist came out.

As the same spiritual material was put into the Shennong Ding, the transpiring medicinal fragrance also came out, and as the last purple powder fluttered and fell, the blue-green flame roared high......

Fu Bao was guarding outside the alchemy room, and the high-level pills were refined for months or even years, and there was a large array guarding outside the courtyard, so he lazily ran to the side to fight drowsiness.

When he was drowsy, he suddenly heard a loud explosion from inside, which startled Fu Bao to fall from his chair to the ground and scream.

However, by the time he got up, calm had returned to his surroundings, and there was no movement in Dan's room.

"Ahh ”

The man was the previous clone, and after his body was taken away, Liu Qinghuan asked Xue Yi for a puppet so that he could send him to him.

Seeing that Fu Bao was completely inappropriate, he lay back on the bench, stayed in place for a while, and then turned around and left.

At this time, the flowers on Sangu Mountain have bloomed for a few rounds, and the leaves have fallen for a few rounds, and the door of the Danfang is still not opened.

Until this day......