Chapter 112: The Second Xuantian Refinement Power Comes
Lin Feng said: "It is because he crushed Shuxuan that I am not worried. There is a master outside the world. As long as the junior brother is still there, the old master will not let him die."
Another thing Lin Ziyun left was to prevent Lin Feng from being distracted and affecting his decisive battle with the Son of Ziyuan.
"Son of Ziyuan..." Lin Feng swore in his heart, "Dare to attack my brother, see if I tear you into pieces!"
He put away the box, found a secluded house in the wooden house, and closed the wooden door and went into seclusion.
Seeing Lin Feng enter the door, Chu Tianming suddenly opened his eyes from the rest. He came to the door of the wooden house, took out a Guihao pen and drew a few strokes to the air, and a few words were imprinted on the door.
Mu Lingqing asked curiously: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"
Chu Tianming said lightly: "Reinforce the door so that it will not cause too much movement in the future and affect my sleep. Don't waste your energy, take advantage of this shelter and adjust your breathing well. Otherwise, when the third Xuantian arrives, you will probably have to crush Shu Xuanling in a few days and escape."
Mu Lingqing rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "To be honest, I don't plan to stick to the fourth Xuantian..."
"It's very self-aware." Chu Tianming commented lightly.
When Mu Lingqing heard this sarcastic remark, she was so angry that she almost relapsed. However, seeing that Chu Tianming looked dull and didn't seem to be mocking her, she took a breath and said seriously: "This time, I feel very unusual in the Shuxuan Realm. If I were to be normal, I might find a way to persevere, but this time... I think it's too strange. Not to mention the lineup of Qingmang Sword, Ziyuan Saint Son, Lin Feng, and Spirit Beast Saint Son, even Xu Qingqian has come, and each sect is the leader of the team himself!"
"This kind of formation is almost the same as the attack of the entire sect. It was a unique thing in the past. Besides, I asked myself, the realm and cultivation are too far away from you. If you have a little luck, you will meet the Son of the Spirit Beast..."
"I have solved the Holy Son of the Spirit Beast. Let's change it to an analogy." Chu Tianming waved his hand and interrupted casually.
"Oh, when I meet someone like Qingmang Sword, I may not have time to crush Shu Xuan Ling and be killed." Mu Lingqing said. Because Chu Tianming said it too casually, she didn't notice how much weight Chu Tianming said. "I have never liked practicing very much. The master also said to me, but I started from the bottom of my heart... I still like to study formations and spiritual plants more."
At the end, she had no choice but to spread her hands.
Chu Tianming looked at Mu Lingqing and smiled rare.
"Hey, what's there to do with you? Believe it or not, I'll hit you!" Mu Lingqing raised his pink fist and threatened angrily.
Chu Tianming shook his head and said, "Since you like spiritual plants so much, wait until your injury is cured, I will tell you a place where there are some springs that can irrigate the fields on the main peak. You can get some, which will be of great help to plant spiritual plants."
"Wow!" Mu Lingqing exclaimed. If it weren't for the pain of his injury, she would have jumped up from the wooden bench. "Senior Brother is indeed the best!"
"Okay, I'm going to have a drink. Don't bother me if you're fine." Chu Tianming said a word, then yawned and left slowly.
The next night.
In the Shuxuan Realm, next to a waterfall against the current, some monks were digging treasures. They held hoes and shovels in their hands and kept beating them "ding ding dangdang". One big hole after another had been dug on the stone wall beside them, and in these big holes, there were some fragments of crystal stone fragments.
suddenly.
"bite!"
A monk went down with a hoe and a crisp sound came.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then, unconcealed surprises surged on their faces.
"Dig it?" The monk threw away his hoe and carefully pushed away the rock and soil layer with his hands. He saw a crystal clear blue crystal that exposed a small corner from the rock layer.
"That's great! Judging from this, it's roughly estimated that it's several feet in a radius!" The monk shouted excitedly, "A piece of ice crystal spiritual jade will at least be able to produce an ice crystal chalcedony inside!"
The monk next to him looked at the sky, calculated the time, couldn't help but frown, and urged in a deep voice: "Don't be happy, everyone dig it out quickly, night is coming!"
When everyone heard the words of the monk next to him, the joy on their faces became silent.
The night in the Xuan Dynasty of Shu is the most terrifying night.
When night comes, it means that the power of refining has dropped.
"Hurry! Dig now!"
"Be careful, don't break it! If you destroy the ice crystal chalcedony, it's hard to explain to that adult!"
...
The monks dug up the cultivators and quickly dug up half of them.
At this time, night fell, and the cold wind in Shuxuan Realm was bleak. Everyone had either hid in the shelter or had already crushed Shuxuan's order and left.
"There are still these things... I can't lose all my efforts!" The monk in charge gritted his teeth and insisted on digging. "Everyone should prepare Shu Xuanling quickly. Once he digs it out, we will immediately put it away, and at the same time crush Shu Xuanling and leave!"
"I hope the place where the power of refining appears is farther away from us... I bless you, my ancestor, I must give us more time!"
At this moment, the countercurrent waterfall closest to them suddenly trembled. The next moment, the countercurrent speed of the entire waterfall began to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, the entire waterfall was still between heaven and earth.
It was pitch black all around, and the waterfall suddenly stopped surging, and the world suddenly became silent.
A strange atmosphere quietly spread.
"Wow..."
Immediately afterwards, the water flow of the countercurrent waterfall began to move slowly, but it did not fly down or go upstream, but swayed like a huge ribbon hanging between the sky and the earth.
As it continues to swing, an inexplicably terrifying melody rises from the darkness, and there is a breath of solemnity, sadness and death everywhere in the melody.
The monk who took the lead in digging suddenly had his hair standing up. In an instant, he had a celestial sense of celestial beings, and he felt that death had strangled his throat. He couldn't help but shout: "No! Don't dig, go quickly! Hurry!"
The moment he blew up, he had already crushed Shu Xuanling.
When the other monks saw this, they were confused at first, but they also woke up in an instant. They stopped their work and crushed Shu Xuanling one by one.
Several Xuan Lings were broken at the same time. Nearly ten pillars of light were suddenly attracted between the originally dark world. The scene was very spectacular.
However, just as the light column was about to fall, a huge wave suddenly burst out from the waterfall, shattering nearly ten light columns!
Darkness came again, like the demon world, ruthlessly devouring the last trace of light in the Shuxuan Realm!
Chapter completed!