Chapter 705: Expansion of the Palace

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In the depths of the valley, on the thousand-meter-high cliff, there is a natural crack with the same opening. The inside has been dug large enough to accommodate a few people lying down and resting.
After the eternal obedience offered the warning to the old money, he flew away.
He didn't have much interest in the remaining disciples of the Guangming Mountain Shenquan Peak.
Although Old Qian doubted his fate in his heart, the eternal obedience knew so much about the situation of Guangming Mountain and the situation of Alexander's golden circle.
Isn't it possible to reach such an understanding by passing through Guangming Mountain?
The old money was very witty and didn't talk about eternal compliance.
Not everyone can fit the situation by saying a few good words like Lori.
Especially a god-man like the eternal obedience, who talks about the situation and treats him as a fool, maybe the situation is not covered, just like this kind of superficial nodding, it can't be maintained.
Many people know that the other party is deceiving: self, treating themselves as a fool, but they didn't turn their faces right away.
After all. That's not enough strength from the land. There is no turning back capital.
If you are strong enough. Lie to yourself once you know the right. Treat yourself as a fool. I've been drawing a sword long ago!
In an instant he twisted this idiot into a ball of dumpling filling.
Push yourself and others. Old money knows. Eternally obedient. In his bones, he was completely opposite to his nickname. He will never tolerate others playing him as a fool.
and so. The old money just urged Stone to collect the spoils. Flew away silently.
Four more small holes were dug in the big hole in the fissure.
Old Qian was sitting in one of the holes.
The attempt to outline those strange words, coupled with the eternal obedience's warning, made Old Qian feel that the purpose of the few souls he collected should be determined.
The primordial spirit is used to refine treasures, although it helps to increase the power of treasures.
But once you meet a real master, it's not the best fart.
In the final analysis, strengthening one's own strength is the kingly way.
Lao Qian took out the little finger-thick silver spear he had just captured from Yuping.
Under a cloud of blue light, the old Qian's eyes flickered, staring at the small silver gun without expression.
The silver spear twisted and pierced.
However, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the blue light.
An elongated, distorted face even appeared on the silver gun.
This face seemed to know that the end was coming, and wanted to open his mouth for mercy.
However, it cannot make a meaningful sound.
This is the reason why Lao Qian took the silver small gun Yuanshen first.
The green and red silk thread emerged from the top of the old money’s head, and in a flash, it had wrapped the cyan light ball that was wrapped around the silver little gun primordial spirit, dragged it back, and was dragged into the old money. Among the gods.
In the old money’s divine palace, the huge red light cluster still radiates red light and heat like a three-color strange tree.
The three-color weird tree has grown thicker.
Plants need light is the law of nature, and it is the same everywhere.
In the small blue lake, the blue-red roots rushed straight into the sky and disappeared above the sky.
Suddenly a small crack in the zenith cracked, and the blue-red roots wrapped in a cyan light ball and shrank back toward the three-color strange tree.
Counting branches, before the cyan light group was implemented, he immediately rushed over, deeply inserted into the cyan light group, and wrapped the silver light group tightly.
For ordinary trees, only the roots can absorb nutrients.
However, these three-color weird trees, except for the flowers, all have a strong and impulse to absorb all nutrients.
The cyan mask broke immediately, and the sharp branches of the tree roots plunged into the silver spear.
The small silver gun struggled desperately, but it was useless.
The silver spear shrank slowly, part of the body was absorbed by the branches, and the other part of the body turned into silver light spots.
Like a dandelion, it swayed, spreading the umbrella-shaped silver light spots in all directions.
Little by little, piece after piece.
Floating like flying, gathering and dispersing, fluttering, gently surging.
The silver fragments flying upwards merged into the fiery red light in the sky.
The part of the light cluster that absorbed the silver shards was slightly brighter.
The silver shards flying downwards merged into the blue lake water. Immediately, the green and red threads that were already covered in the lake water rushed up frantically, scrambling to absorb these silver shards.
It seems that these silver fragments are the most delicious food and the most fertile fertilizer.
The old money, who was concentrating on the changes in the divine mansion, was surprised by the number of silver shards.
So many fragments emanate from the seemingly tiny silver gun, which is really unexpected.
However, after another thought, this is also normal.
The soul, but the soul has absorbed countless energy, compressed and condensed.
It can be regarded as a highly compressed substance.
Once this highly compressed matter collapses, it is also a natural thing to form so many fragments.
The shadows of the eight golden fruits sitting on the eight big flowers in full bloom, feeling the primordial energy from sitting down on the flowers, each face, eyes closed slightly, all showing joy.
These primordial energies absorbed by the three-color strange trees are transferred to the bodies of these golden fruit shadows, making them more
Big.
After two days had passed, the silver spear completely disappeared.
The last thing left is a colorful ball of light, about the size of two sesame seeds.
This is the fragment of memory hidden in the soul.
A golden-pink flower bloomed from above the three-color strange tree.
This group of colored fragments fell into the stamens.
Afterwards, the flowers unite and restore the shape of the bud.
Absorbing memory fragments, but it takes a lot of time to organize.
Lao Qian definitely doesn't have so much time to organize now, so he has to seal the memory fragment in the bud.
Waiting for the arrival of leisure time.
Lao Qian only felt that the entire Shenfu had a feeling of fullness.
Sure enough, and as expected, the primordial spirit is the best tonic in Shenfu, which can increase the material composition of Shenfu with minimal loss, giving Shenfu a foundation for expansion.
Take advantage of the heat and make persistent efforts.
Old Qian took out another jade bottle, and as soon as the lid of the jade bottle was opened, a small golden figure flashed out with golden light.
Of course, the blue light flashed, and this little golden man was covered.
However, this little golden man did not admit defeat, but rushed from left to right in the cyan mask, like a little bull.
Even the cyan mask showed small fluctuations.
This is the soul of the original owner of the war-god pestle in the hands of turtles.
Old Qian didn't even know his name.
But what does it matter?
In the same way, the cyan light group that wrapped this little golden man was also absorbed into the divine palace.
This time, it seemed to fly like flying in the air, gathering and fluttering, and the fragments that fluttered gently turned golden.
It took more than three days to absorb Xiaojinren.
There was a violent turbulence in the sacred space of the money when the little golden man had absorbed the money.
A sharp pain spread all over the old Qian's head like the legendary migraine.
The old Qian guarded the shrine tightly and did not dare to have any distracting thoughts.
This is the expansion of the divine palace, a sign that it is about to come.
Sure enough, the edge of the pool collapsed first.
Then the edge of the sky collapsed.
With the collapse, the gray sky at the outer edge collapsed together.
After destruction is construction.
With the collapse came reorganization.
On the verge of collapse, there is regrouping farther away.
Accompanied by this process, there are bursts of more intense pain.
The greater the expansion of the divine palace, the more severe the pain.
Old Qian's molars were clenched, and he endured hard.
Finally, on the fourth day, the pain was over.
Because of the expansion of Shenfu, finally stopped.
Lao Qian only slightly checked the expanded Shenfu. The area of ​​the water pool has expanded, but the blue water has become shallower.
Because the absorption of the two primordial spirits can only maintain the expansion of the divine palace, and cannot increase the amount of blue water.
As the area expands, the depth naturally becomes shallower.
If you want to increase the amount of blue water, you must absorb more primordial spirit, or soul energy.
Old Qian remembered the soul of Qingqiong.
However, after thinking about it, the old Qian still shook his head.
The primordial spirit of Qingqiang should be as strong as his own primordial spirit when he was on the plane of Jinsha River.
Maybe, there is still a certain amount of resistance within the Shenfu.
If you want to absorb such a powerful primordial spirit, you must first burn it with the flame on the three-color strange tree.
Only when a part of the soul is burned with flames, the remaining part will be absorbed obediently.
Not more than ten days, or even twenty days.
It is impossible to complete this work.
I have been cultivating here for six days, and the turtles should have been impatient to wait.
Although the affairs of Ao Li are slim, the excitement still needs to be seen.
It may be possible to pick up the leak, but it is unknown.
Opening his eyes, the old Qian crossed his legs and floated out of a small hole.
"Sorry, I took a little longer."
Old Qian said apologetically to the three companions who were waiting for him.
"Hey, do we need to talk about this?
There are three hundred and sixty-one peaks in Guangming Mountain alone. This time they don't know how many people from the peak have come. They can't deal with the people of one peak alone.
We have figured it out a long time ago. This trip is purely a tourist, watching the excitement and gaining insights.
Being able to pick up a small leak is already burning a high incense in the temple. "
Turtle said with a smile ~EbookFREE.me~ The words were very free and easy.
Zhu Yi and Stone also have relaxed expressions.
In the six days that Lao Qian cultivated, apart from himself, they also practiced for two days, which was considered a rest and recovery.
There was a serious discussion about the current situation.
The conclusion is that just a few of the people on the peak of Guangming Mountain can hardly cope with them.
What's more, there are countless other factions and casual practitioners.
The chance of getting what Ao Li wanted to look for --- The Eight Achievement was that treasure in the Sky Fiend City, it was too slim.
Since the opportunity is too slim and the risk is still great, it is better to just let it go and treat it purely as a tourist. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)