Chapter 343: What You Want, What You Want

Piercing through the barrier felt like being caught in some kind of soft jelly, and the clothes entered the temple without hindrance, and the scene was still familiar. The smooth and transparent ground, the huge indoor stone pillars, the hedron platform with the statue lost in the middle, and the empty solitude are all consistent with the main hall in the secret realm of Aquarius Village.

Counting here, Fu Yi has been to a total of four Dongqing Palaces, this place is the same as the Aquarius Village, and the two places in the Trapped Dragon Yuan Secret Realm are the same category. The difference is subtle, a subtle sense that only those who have safely entered and exited it can experience.

Overall, this place and the main hall of Aquarius Village give people a sense of desolation and awe, but there is a sense of peace and tranquility in it. It is as if this great hall is an old and compassionate wise man, who puts calculations and schemes on the surface, and if you are willing to take the initiative to throw yourself into the illusion, then he will accept it willingly.

And the two Dongqing Halls in the Sleepy Dragon Yuan, although they also have a vast and distant atmosphere, they are more like an old man who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and can't change his irritable temperament, secretly calculating the body and soul of the young junior, and brutally attacking every living creature who approaches him.

Standing here, Fu Yi didn't even feel the slightest danger, and the Spiritual Sense told her that as long as she didn't get too close to the hedron platform, she was safe.

I walked around the hall without hope, and sure enough, I didn't get anything, and I don't know how thick the transparent floor was, and my eyes and divine sense couldn't penetrate it, as if I was deeply rooted in the ground. The stone pillars, stone platforms, and domes are all smooth and complete, and there are no formation runes in any place.

Fu Yi had a feeling that the dragon clan who built this hall was very proud, and this hall alone could shock all living beings, and it was not uncommon to place any formation runes in it. Returning to the basics has always been the path pursued by monks, and the array runes and scripture calligraphy tips are all complicated by the human race to make it easier for them to understand.

The dragon clan in ancient times stood at the pinnacle of the pinnacle, and was the most powerful of the seven demon ancestors, and there was naturally no shortage of people in their group who had realized the Dao of Simplicity, and the reason why this hall could withstand the catastrophe was not only because of the special spar, but also because the builders integrated into the Dao Yun.

Approaching the spar platform again, Fuyi's state of mind was completely different from the first time. At that time, this hall was unknown to her, and she was inevitably uneasy and guarded in her heart, but now that she had found the key and knew how to deal with the illusions in the hall, there was nothing to be nervous about.

After sacrificing a wisp of black fish breath, Fu Yi once again "escaped" into the familiar illusion, only this time, the boundless blue deep sea was almost an illusion, because of her firm mind and the assistance of the Bodhi beads, the gentle illusion here could not confuse her at all.

Continuously injecting fifty percent spiritual power into the stone platform, Fu Yi noticed a blurred light inside the crystal platform, and her heart was shocked, and she had a feeling of absurdity to the extreme, because she clearly sensed the sword qi from the white light.

"My mouth is too powerful, if you want a lightsaber, you really give me one?!Is it too late to ask for another 10,000 top-grade spirit stones now?"

Just like last time, when there were only two or three percent of the spiritual power left in his body, his divine consciousness was finally able to truly feel the existence of the white light, and he could also restrain it and drag it out.

"Since you want to attract people to take it, you have to hide it so tightly, you have to take it out anyway......" The clothes were almost sweating and his mind was stuffy, and he used up his strength to know the sea, and finally dragged the white light out of the stone platform.

Buzz –

Buzz –

Buzz –

As soon as the light group broke away from the control of the stone platform, it scurried around the main hall as if it was crazy, but fortunately, it did not mean to hurt anyone, but just circled around the clothes several times.

It rushed around excitedly, and at the same time let out a violent hum, like the Qiankun, and any spirit sword in the world, it was the sound of a sword groan in ecstasy or rage.

"Qiankun, this light seems to be a fool, are you sure you want to devour it?" Fu Yi quietly discussed with Qiankun, or it was better to observe and observe, Qiankun was originally a little sword that indulged in uninhibited love of freedom, and then swallowed this sword light that was very self-liberating, wouldn't it be worse.

Qiankun's will is very firm, so firm that he almost rushed out of the dantian to give this stupid master a sword hilt, and finally waited for the opportunity, regardless of whether it was released or quiet, anyway, it was swallowed.

"Ahem, if you have something to say, what's the matter with wanting to hit me at every turn?" Fuyi pursed her lips and touched the back of her head involuntarily, if Qiankun really gave her a sword hilt, I am afraid that it would hurt her to grin her teeth.

Forget it, having a rebellious sword with personality is also a good thing to be happy about. "Then when this light is divided, you will go out and swallow it, I see that Xiaoyun needs the assistance of Xiaoyun when refining in Jingchen, when the time comes, you wait for a while, and wait until I get out of the Dongqing Hall and then sink down to refine, understand?"

Qiankun trembled on the dantian pisces to agree, it didn't dare to let the master stay in the palace to settle down, if something went wrong, it wouldn't be cost-effective for people to die and die by sword.

The white light group probably felt that it was not interesting to turn around, and after expressing the ecstasy of regaining freedom, he finally stopped and slowly approached the breeze.

When its speed slowed down, it was only when he flicked his clothes that he realized that it was indeed a long sword.

It's just that this sword has no breath, it has a certain amount of spiritual wisdom but it is not a weapon spirit, and it is more like the soul of a weapon like the purple light knife refined by Zhong Yun last time.

The machine spirit can be regarded as a life, capable of transforming into a human being, and able to cultivate on its own. The cultivation of the instrument spirit is naturally for the artifact itself, and as soon as he advances, the artifact will also advance. There is no need for the master to buy a spiritual object to be refined, and the machine spirit itself knows to find the right thing to devour.

The soul is not a life, it is the essence of the artifact, and it is a unique existence that condenses the strongest power of the artifact. If the machine spirit is said to be an entity, then the instrument soul is an illusion, and according to common sense, it should be the same as the soul of a living being, something that cannot be seen or touched.

It's just that this sword light comes from a high-level spirit sword in the ancient period, and according to the usual rules of the spar platform storage, it should belong to a ninth-order Dao treasure.

Vientiane is a ninth-order super-grade Dao treasure, and there is no reason why the spar platform would contain something lower than him. Thinking of this, Fu Yi was so excited that he was about to roll on the spot, and finally suppressed this impulse and summoned Qiankun to come forward to communicate with him.

As a result, who knew that this sword soul was more active than she imagined, and before Qiankun left her body, it brushed and rushed into her dantian.

Under the impact of surprise and joy, Fu Yi almost didn't react on the spot. When she remembered that the Dongqing Hall was not a place to stay for a long time, she just pulled out her legs and rushed out of the door, the power of the sword soul in the dantian had begun to spread to her whole body, and the moment she rushed out of the barrier, a sharp pain that she had never felt before almost tore her soul apart.