Chapter 160: Black mandala flower

"Little brother..."
Zhang Yifeng just walked out of the Muay Thai club, and a sweet voice came from beside him.
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Zhang Yifeng didn't need to look back to know who was talking, naturally Bai Jingjing.
Bai Jingjing was wearing a dress, standing weakly beside him, smiling at him in the air, her pure and pitiful appearance attracted the attention of many nearby college students.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and didn't catch a cold with Bai Jingjing.
"Little brother said that, it really hurts people's hearts. For these two days, the slave family still misses little brother." Bai Jingjing looked aggrieved.
"Okay, are you looking for something to do with me?" Zhang Yifeng rubbed his temples.
"Hehe, you found all of this. Brother, the slave family has something to trouble you."
"You speak first, I don't necessarily agree."
"Brother, you are so indifferent. Do you have to agree to the slave family only if you have to accept the slave family." Bai Jingjing's tears suddenly became hazy, and I felt pity.
"Stop it, let's talk about it first."
Zhang Yifeng spoke quickly, for fear that Bai Jingjing would cry and make trouble.
"Hehe, it's actually not a troublesome thing. A rich businessman invited me to dinner last night. During the exchange, he said that he had a coal mine in Shanxi and made him lose 100 million. The slave asked him how he would lose. It is said that there are dirty things in the mine. At night, green light appears in the cave and some ghost-like sounds are emitted."
Zhang Yifeng hadn't finished listening, and said directly: "I'm not interested. I'm not a Taoist priest. It's not my turn to do things like descending the devil and defending the Tao."
"Brother, you are really disappointed. The slave family hasn't finished talking. The rich businessman also said that he found black flowers in the depths of the cave. It was terrifying. Some of the people who entered were scared to death, but the people who came out alive Some said that they saw gods, and some said that they saw ghosts, which seemed to be a fantasy."
"Huh? Black flowers, hallucinations?" Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and then exclaimed, "Black Mandala!"
"Little brother, it seems that you have also heard the legend of the black mandala."
Bai Jingjing grinned, as if waiting for Zhang Yifeng to say these words.
The black mandala is a black flower.
On the earth, this is a strange flower, highly poisonous, without solution.
The black mandala means unpredictable darkness, death and drifting love, uninterrupted love and revenge!
There is a legend about black mandala. It is said that in every pot of black mandala flower there is an elf. They can help you realize the wish in your heart. However, they also have an exchange condition, that is human blood, because they love this. Warm and deadly feeling! Just use your own blood to water the black enchanting mandala flower, and the elves in the flower will help you realize your wish.
However, the black mandala has no elves, it just makes people hallucinate. Because the black mandala must grow on the empty stone.
Kong Ming stone, the earth warrior calls it a psychic stone. Kong Ming stone can be used to refine weapons, but it is only a violent thing. The real use of Kong Mingshi is to forge storage artifacts.
For example, rings, bracelets.
Now Zhang Yifeng does need a storage ring, otherwise, some good things will not know where to put in the future, such as the pill furnace.
If Zhang Yifeng wants to make a pill, he must find a place with a pill furnace. But if you have an empty Mingshi, it is much easier to do. You only need to attach the consciousness to the object that you want to move, and the refined empty Mingshi can play its role and directly collect the things.
Not to mention that Kong Mingshi Zhang Yifeng was very jealous, and the black mandala flower Zhang Yifeng was also jealous. This is the main pill for making god-refining pills. Refining the pill, specifically to restore the spiritual consciousness and powerful spiritual consciousness.
The strength of the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner determines the degree of control of the spiritual energy. The stronger the consciousness, the more benefits. The most direct manifestation is that the farther the divine consciousness probes. Looking at this world from now on, you don’t even need eyes!
In the Lingyue Continent, there are many Kongming Stones, but there are very few Kongming Stones that can grow black mandala flowers.
Where there is an empty Mingshi, there is not necessarily a black mandala, but where there is a black mandala, there must be an empty Mingshi!
These two things are treasures to Zhang Yifeng.
If he can strengthen his divine consciousness now, he will definitely be able to separate the divine consciousness from his body. In the future, even if there is a wall, he will be able to sense who is on the wall and what is happening.
Zhang Yifeng became interested in an instant, but he quickly regained his composure, and said to Bai Jingjing: "The black mandala can make people hallucinate, fall into pain and despair, it is no good, why are you so curious?"
"Brother, don't pretend to be stupid. The black mandala is indeed an ominous thing, but the psychic stone below can exercise magical tools. Only its owner can use the magical tools forged with the psychic stone. If its owner does not agree to the second use, this weapon is no different from scrap iron in the hands of others. Unless the original owner is dead."
Bai Jingjing's eyes are shining, and the magical artifact forged by the psychic stone is unique. Unless someone else kills and wins treasure.
Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, the warriors of the earth were really ignorant, and the Kong Mingshi used to create storage artifacts was alive and practiced into ordinary swords.
But it is right to think about it, only the Lingyue Continent has a complete method of refining and transforming Kong Mingshi into a magic weapon. It is estimated that this method on Earth has long been lost.
I don't know if the Kong Ming Stone is big or not, it takes a large Kong Ming stone to be refined into a thin ring with a large space.
"How about it, little brother, do you want to go together? I originally wanted to inform my senior sister, but you can kill even a half-step martial arts madman. I feel safe with the little brother. By then, we will be half of us. it is good?"
Zhang Yifeng was silent and did not answer for the first time. Instead, he thought for a while before saying: "Has that coal mine been sealed?"
"Not for the time being. The fat man didn't publicize the matter at all. He just sealed the passage through which the black mandala grows. If the entire vein is sealed, he won't have to die."
"That's good, so I haven't announced it for the time being."
Zhang Yifeng nodded. If this matter is publicized, he and Bai Jingjing may not be watching the black mandala and the psychopath.
Even Bai Jingjing knows that there is a psychopathic stone there. How can other martial artists with sects be ignorant?
Fortunately, the matter seemed to be in a state of confidentiality, just giving him time to prepare. The toxicity of the black mandala is extraordinary. Fortunately, he is an alchemist and knows the black mandala better. He can buy medicinal materials in advance and refine anti-drug pills.
Then wait for the three herbs to bloom and bear fruit, and then go to Shanxi Province after the cultivation base is upgraded to the third level of the quenched body.
Zhang Yifeng felt that the cultivation base of the second layer was still a bit weak, and only when the cultivation base was improved, he would be able to protect himself in danger.