Chapter 562: The Heavenly Giant Spirit Tree (continued)
Lu Ping heard what the middle-aged monk said, but he hurriedly hid the shock on his face, but the second middle school then listened to the middle-aged monk continue: "Joy is naturally because he actually found a junior among the same kind, the old man has been living in seclusion here for a long time, but he has never seen a similar person, this time he is naturally very happy to see a little peach demon; 4∴8065”
Lu Ping calmed down and said, "Listening to what the seniors said, could it be that the seniors have been in this fallen archipelago all along, but they have never entered the cultivation realm?"
The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "I'm afraid you have already guessed that it's not that the old man is living in seclusion here and doesn't want to enter the cultivation world, it's really because the old man is actually trapped here, and he can't enter and exit the range sealed by the 'Pregnancy Vein Cultivation Array'. ”
Lu Ping thought for a while and asked: "'Pregnancy Vein Cultivation Array'? I think it is an invisible barrier that imprisons this secret land? This formation is lonely and unheard of by the juniors, but they have never heard of it, but they have just heard what the seniors have just said, it seems that although the seniors do not come out of this secret land, they also know a lot about the situation in the entire Fallen Great Archipelago, why is this?"
The middle-aged monk pointed to the giant tree that was close at hand, and said, "The 'Fallen Great Islands' in your mouth should refer to the islands in this sea area shrouded by the Ten Thousand Poisonous Firmament Wall?
Although Lu Ping had already guessed, how could such a majestic giant tree grow without tens of thousands of years of growth and accumulation, and how could a giant tree that could grow for tens of thousands of years and be nurtured by the aura gathered by such a giant spiritual vein, how could it not produce spiritual wisdom and become a psychic spirit demon tree?
But when the middle-aged man personally admitted that he was transformed by the giant tree that reached the sky, Lu Ping's heart still inevitably jumped a few times.
Lu Ping thought of the countless roots of plants and trees that suddenly rose from under the ground of the island, could it be that these roots were the ubiquitous rhizomes of this giant tree that had penetrated into the ground?
But think about it, Lu Ping can't see the giant tree at the top, and it's a spirit demon tree, if it doesn't have the support of a huge root system, I'm afraid it won't be able to grow into such a giant tree, and the roots that Lu Ping saw are probably just scattered branches in the rhizome of this giant spirit tree.
I'm afraid that the giant spiritual veins in this secret place are also gathered at the foot of this Heavenly Giant Spirit Tree!
Lu Ping felt the aura around him getting thicker and thicker, but more and more mellow, when he looked up, it was only dozens of zhang high, and a thick horizontal branch stretched out, and only this horizontal branch opened and scattered, which blocked Lu Ping's gaze tightly.
Lu Ping lowered his head, only to find that the middle-aged monk had stopped and was looking at him with a smile.
Lu Ping smiled embarrassedly and said, "The body of the seniors is magnificent, but the juniors can only look up. The 'Pregnancy Vein Cultivation Array' mentioned by the previous predecessor refers to the invisible barrier separating this dense place from the gray poisonous mist outside?"
The middle-aged monk stepped on the soles of his feet hard, and a few yellow sè's roots stretched out from the ground, turning into two tree stumps and a wooden table, and the middle-aged monk pointed to the tree stump on the opposite side and said to Lu Ping: "Please sit!"
With that, Bento sat down first.
Lu Ping was not polite, and after sitting down, he saw the middle-aged monk knocking on the wooden table table formed by the roots of the tree again, and out of nowhere, two slender vines stretched out of nowhere, and two open wooden cups were wrapped around the vines.
After placing the wooden cups in front of Lu Ping and the middle-aged monk, the two thin wooden vines suddenly disappeared.
The middle-aged monk raised the wooden cup in front of him to signal to Lu Ping, and Lu Ping hurriedly raised the wooden cup in front of him to return the salute, and only then did he see the liquid contained in the wooden cup.
The liquid of amber sè was very bright in the dark green sè wooden cup, and when Lu Ping's mind probed out, he found that this cup of liquid contained a lot of vitality, and there was a fragrant fragrance that penetrated the nose and lingered.
The wooden cup was slightly heavy in his hand, but Lu Ping didn't know what this wooden cup was made of, but Lu Ping could feel that this wooden cup was made of a natural log, and there was no refining method in the middle, and this log was obviously a second-class mutated spiritual material that could be used to refine magic weapons.
At this time, the middle-aged monk put the wooden cup in his hand to his mouth and took a sip, Lu Ping paused slightly, and drank a third of the liquid contained in the wooden cup in his hand.
Lu Ping was about to ask the middle-aged monk about the origin of the liquid in the wooden cup, but he suddenly felt a heat in his stomach!
Lu Pingxin was startled, and when he looked up at the middle-aged monk, he saw that the middle-aged monk was looking at him with a smile, as if he had expected such a situation to happen.
Lu Ping didn't have time to think about it at this time, the true yuan in his bloodline was running rapidly, and he was about to resist the erosion of the liquid that had turned into a raging fire, but the fire suddenly seemed to burn out, leaving only a burning air mass full of thick vitality that was quickly compatible with the true yuan that Lu Ping hurriedly came.
Lu Ping felt that after this qi mass containing a lot of vitality was integrated into the True Yuan, Lu Ping's cultivation that had broken through the sixth layer of the Forging Pill but had not yet had time to retreat and consolidate was suddenly like a that was about to be overflowed was suddenly strengthened and heightened, and the True Yuan, which was running in the bloodline like a storm crashing on the shore, was tightly bound back into the bloodline, and Lu Ping was not worried about his cultivation falling back to the fifth layer of the Forging Pill because he had not been consolidated because of the fierce fighting method in a short period of time.
However, what really shocked Lu Ping was not because his own cultivation had been initially consolidated, but because of the vitality that burst out of this liquid in the process of consolidating his cultivation and was integrated into Lu Ping's bloodline!
Lu Ping could feel it: because of the existence of that vitality, Lu Ping's longevity was extended by three years, and there were still two-thirds of the liquid in the cup, if Lu Ping drank it again, in his opinion, this cup of rare liquid was enough to extend his longevity for seven years.
Lu Ping felt the changes in his blood, looked at the remaining liquid in the wooden cup, and asked with some uncertainty: "It is really a rare treasure, but it was drunk by the younger generation in one go." I don't know if the seniors are willing to cut their love and teach the Dharma of this liquid configuration to the juniors, and the juniors are willing to exchange the same value with the seniors!"
The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Ping with some amusement and asked, "The old man was still thinking about answering your previous question, but your second question came out right after!"
Lu Ping smiled embarrassedly, but the middle-aged monk didn't care at all, raised his glass and took another sip, not feeling how rare the liquid in this cup was, so he said unhurriedly: "This psychic giant tree is the old man's body, and the 'Pregnancy Vein Cultivation Array' is also the separation of the poisonous mist, so that such a place like a blessed place is formed." ”
"As for the things in this cup, it is just an accident obtained from the boredom of the old man for tens of thousands of years, and there is a name called 'hundred-huāyùlù' by the old man. ”
The middle-aged monk gave Lu Ping a wooden tablet, a recording tool similar to the yù simple that is common in the cultivation world, but what made Lu Ping a little speechless was that the thing used to make the wooden tablet was also an authentic second-class mutant spiritual material!
Lu Ping turned his head slightly and glanced at the trunk of the Heavenly Giant Spirit Tree next to him, which he didn't know how thick it was, and tried his best to get used to the middle-aged monk's habit of giving away mutated spirit trees casually.
As soon as the "hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-thousand-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred
The vitality contained in "vitality lù" can only enhance the longevity of a monk for about three years, while "百huāyùlù" is not only quite similar to "vitality lù" in other aspects, but also its vitality is even larger, enough for a monk to extend his longevity for seven years, not to mention that "hundred huāyùlù" also has the effect of consolidating cultivation and consolidating the foundation.
In the distance, another swarm of amethyst bees flew over, apparently also fully loaded.
The sound of "buzzing" was a bit difficult in the process of Lu Ping's conversation with the middle-aged monk, Lu Ping thought about it, and threw the one-foot-high golden house in his hand, which fell on the edge of the Huā Sea dozens of zhang away, and swelled into a golden house about one zhang high.
This time, there was no need to open the spatial passage of the Golden House, Lu Ping just opened the main ménmén dòng of the Golden House, and the bee colony could enter and exit freely, and gather the extremely high-quality huā honey collected from the huā sea into the hive where the amethyst queen was.
After seeing the bottom of a cup of "hundred-hundred-
The middle-aged monk drank the "hundred huāyùlù" in the cup, but his eyes, which had always seemed a little unagile, suddenly emitted a jīng light, and he looked at Lu Ping and said, "Do you know the art of incarnation outside the body?"
Lu Ping was stunned, and then exclaimed: "The art of incarnation outside the body, doesn't it mean that the ancient times have been lost?"
Immediately, Lu Ping suddenly thought of something, and said: "Yes, the predecessors are the spirit demon clan, and they are born with a long lifespan, and with the cultivation of the predecessors, I think that I have at least ten thousand years of life, and it is reasonable to know some ancient secret magic powers." ”
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged monk shook his head, and said regretfully: "Although the old man understands the art of incarnation outside the body, he does not know the art of refining weapons, the quality of the spiritual materials used in this body is extremely high, but the production is too poor, that is, the old man's cultivation cannot make his movements and forms express smoothly and freely." ”
Lu Ping suddenly realized, no wonder he always felt that the middle-aged monk looked weird before, it turned out that the problem was here.