Chapter 72: The Peerless Immortal Root (Part II)
Hearing the old man in black say this, Lishui couldn't help frowning and said, "Hmm, forgive the juniors for being rude, I really can't remember when I saw the seniors!"
"I've seen you, but you haven't seen me! If everybody can see me like that stinky boy, wouldn't they all be demons?" the old man in black looked into the room, and he was so confused that he couldn't hear it out of the water.
"Didn't the guys in the house tell you about me?" said the old man in black.
"No!" Lishui shook his head.
"Well, he's sensible!" said the old man in black, "or I'll have to spank him a few times." ”
"Huh?" Lishui smiled wryly.
"Waste wood! waste wood!" muttered to the old man in black, and then looked up and down at Lishui, but the expression in his eyes changed, "If you are waste wood, then there is no waste material in the entire Northern Han Sect." ”
The old man in black looked at Lishui with a playful expression, then glanced at the room and added, "Except for that little devil!"
"Senior, immortal cultivators are based on immortal roots, I don't even use immortal roots, how dare I say that?" Although Lishui said this in his mouth, he couldn't calm down in his heart.
"Hehe, you said that you don't have an immortal root, it's really the best in the world!" the old man in black snorted coldly, "I didn't expect the Northern Han Sect to decline like this, and there is not even a person with vision!"
"Huh?" Lishui heard this, his heart tightened, and his voice trembled a little, "I have ...... What do you mean by this? I hope to make it clear!"
"Don't get excited! Let me ask you how many kinds of immortal roots are there, and how many years do they usually take to cultivate?" the old man in black smiled and looked at the waterway.
"Immortal roots are divided into nine grades! Generally cultivated in two or three years! Nine grades are the most!"
"Hmm!" the old man in black nodded, "You're right!
"What? The three immortal roots? are not in their case?" These are unheard of in the water, listening to the old man in black, he can't help but feel excited, is he one of the three immortal roots?
"Please make it clear to the seniors! The thirteen-year long-cherished wish of the younger generations is to take off the word waste materials!" Li Shui couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and once again bowed deeply to the old man in black.
"It seems that the Northern Han Sect is really blessed, and it actually has a relationship with two wizards who have not met in ten thousand years, hehe!" The old man in black took a sip of wine, "Lishui, do you know that you have a ten-grade peerless immortal root, and you have accumulated a huge amount of liliang in the past thirteen years! ”
"Ten Peerless Immortal Roots? Need an external force to open it?" When it comes to this, how can you not understand Lishui?
With a "plop" sound, Lishui knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said in a trembling voice, "I hope that the seniors will use their great mana to open the transformation." Get out of the water, never forget your kindness!"
When the old man in black saw that he was leaving the water like this, he said with a smile: "The old man can indeed accept your worship! I am also here to cross you tonight." However, if you agree to my request, I will help you!"
"What are the requirements, seniors, please speak!" said Lishui as he looked up.
"Ten peerless immortal roots, you can lead to immortal paths! I want you to succeed in your cultivation in the future, no matter where you are, you must protect the inheritance of the Northern Han from generation to generation, are you willing?" The old man in black looked away from the water, revealing a rare solemnity.
"Guarding the inheritance of the Northern Cold from generation to generation?" Lishui didn't expect the old man in black to make such a request.
This can't be regarded as a requirement for Lishui at all, and he said loudly at the moment: "Seniors, rest assured, I am a disciple of Beihan, but I am ashamed of my cultivation and protect Beihan." The sky is above, I swear by the soul of the Tao from the water, I am successful in my cultivation, and I am willing to protect the inheritance of the Northern Han from generation to generation!"
"Good! good!" Seeing that Lishui was so sincere, the old man in black said two good words in a row, and then looked at the void of the Northern Han Great Array and said to himself, "In this way, I, a sinner, am worthy of the ancestors of the Northern Han!
Although he heard the old man in black talking to himself, he had no other intentions at this time, and his heart was on his immortal roots.
The old man in black withdrew his gaze and hung the black gourd on his waist.
"Leave the water! You have endured humiliation and cultivation for thirteen years, and your mind is like steel! You have worked hard to clean this house for ten years, and you have a fate with me! Now I have borrowed you but I have the cause and effect of the northern cold, and the old man will send you a creation tonight! Soon, the heavens and the earth will change, and you are such a hidden dragon, it is time to be born and suppressed!"
At this time, Lishui's mind is a little trance, is he a hidden dragon?
But at this time, it was no longer allowed to think about it from the water, and after the old man in black finished speaking, his dry hands formed a strange magic seal on his chest, and then the seven-colored light flourished, illuminating the entire small courtyard, and the endless liliang surged between heaven and earth like a tide.
If that liliang comes from the Nine Heavens, it goes straight to the soul. It's hard to imagine that this ghostly old man in front of him can mobilize such a liliang.
What liliang? so vast!
Lishui only felt that everything in the heavens and the earth seemed to be mobilized by this black-clothed old man, and this kind of liliang was stronger than the fluctuations aroused when the sun was cold and thousands of miles away, and it was many times better than it!
Could it be soul power? Lishui made a bold guess. Soul Realm Monk, that's a legendary existence!
The old man of Zaijian painted a virtual painting with one hand, and ninety-nine eighty-one strange imprints appeared in the void, exuding golden rays.
"Sigils!" Lishui was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't shout, could this be the legendary sigils? These sigils are somewhat similar to the patterns that Amu once painted on the coffin.
Eighty-one runes, shining brightly, the entire small courtyard was shrouded in these runes. These runes seem to imprison space and stir up the general trend of heaven and earth.
The old man in black had a solemn face, and then a black light suddenly rushed out from his somewhat hazy body. The black light was like the sound of the pregnant avenue, echoing through the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, leaving the water only to feel the depths of his soul, the resonance of the dong dong reverberate.
At the same time, Lishui felt that something seemed to be waking up in his Danhai.
The body that left the water was involuntarily suspended in mid-air.
At the same time, all those sigils turned into a nameless force, and the black light converged together.
The old man in black had a bright light in his eyes, and he shouted: "Heaven and earth borrow the law to summon the soul with the soul." Eternal Holy Lotus, awaken!"
At this time, Lishui was suspended in the air by the vigorous force surging between heaven and earth, and except for consciousness, the others were almost not under his control. In a trance, everything was so unreal, and the light formed by the convergence of sigils and black light rushed directly into the Danhai that was out of the water.
At this time, the Danhai Sea that has been out of the water is like a volcano that has been dormant for 10,000 years, stimulated by external forces, and rumbles. An extremely strong aura came from the depths of the Danhai Sea, like the awakening of a sleeping ancient dragon.
Seven colors of brilliance, magical and blurred, at this time is shining in the Danhai from the water, making it like a fairyland. The waves in the Danhai Sea are turbulent, the waves are thousands of heavy, and a snow-white fairy lotus splits the huge waves and slowly rises from the bottom of the sea.
Straight emerald green, petals like white jade, holy, brilliant. Layers of lotus petals, stars and moons are clustered with a budding stamen.
Is this a fairy root? It doesn't look like a ginseng root, it's actually an unopened lotus flower. The consciousness of leaving the water clearly reflects all the changes in the Danhai.
Is this the Eternal Holy Lotus in the mouth of the old man in black? My Immortal Root? At this moment, two tears rolled down from the water's eyes.
Is there a kind of expectation that you have waited for thirteen years, is there a kind of pain that you have endured for thirteen years, is there a kind of humiliation that you have borne for thirteen years?
Thirteen years of accumulation and precipitation, thirteen years of pain and humiliation, thirteen years of struggle and waiting!
At this moment, the water is about to break out of the cocoon, the bitterness is sweet, and the sky turns into a dragon.