Chapter 720: The red bird wood comes up (four more asks monthly ticket)

On the island, withered trees are about to destroy, and the elixir is permeated, and the breeze slowly comes, and the elixir has turned into fly ash.
In this elixir, a figure was sitting side by side, the upper body was naked, and there was a faint trace of gold on the surface of the skin. From the golden skin, you could almost clearly see the looming blood.
It seemed that this body was made by the gods of heaven, and was crafted with extraordinary craftsmanship, without any flaws.
Cang hair is like white snow, scattered around here, swaying with the breeze.
Qin Xuan's hands are between his knees, as if his five auras are moving towards the original. Some of his acupuncture points are trembling slightly, like a heart, shrinking.
Qin Xuan has been in retreat here for about a week.
If you look inside Qin Xuan's body at this moment, you can see that the seed in his heart has now sprouted, and the tender but golden branches are from the heart and lead into the acupuncture points around his body.
There are seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points, and the branches are the same, and when entering the acupuncture orifices, it seems that there are buds that are about to emerge from this branch, but the vigorous force is always lacking.
In the dantian, Qin Xuan's Linghai has disappeared, replaced by a blue sacred tree, nine inches high, quietly swaying in his dantian, and the green leaves are like carved jade. It is a superb workmanship, and there is no half of the veins in each leaf, like a leaf without veins.
Only on one leaf, it seems that the vein has been vaguely seen. This vein is clearly visible in the leaf, but in the vague, it seems to be the principle of Tao, telling the endless mystery, the heaven and the earth.
Aside, Qin Yan'er was holding a gold needle, pulling the white silk thread, sewing something.
She has already recovered from her injuries and is attentive.
In her hand is a treasure of the Holy See of Guangming, and that silk thread is the silk of the legendary emperor silkworm. This is an extinct treasure in China, but it is well preserved in the treasure house of the Holy See of Guangming.
Thousands of year-end conservatories of the Holy See of Light have hidden too many precious things.
I am afraid that the Pope Guangming would never have thought that he would die in the hands of this Qing emperor, and even the thousands of years of the end of the Guangming Church would be reduced to others' wedding dresses.
Qin Yan'er was sewing clothes for Qin Xuan.
Ordinary clothes are too weak, even Qin Xuan's current cultivation can't bear it, and he will be shocked into powder before he knows it.
Therefore, Qin Yan'er thought of using that gluttonous skin to weave a piece of clothing for the Qing emperor. For this reason, she also specifically asked Qin Xuan about the method of refining magic weapons in the realm of cultivation.
Of course, it is difficult for Qin Yan'er to master, after all, the way of training Qi is extremely difficult in the realm of comprehension.
But Qin Yan'er can easily understand the simplest sewing without hurting the skin of gluttonous food.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes opened silently, and a pair of his pupils were glowing with blue, and there was a vision of Shenmu inside.
At the moment he opened his eyes, he felt the sound of wind and thunder.
It was as if the pores all over his body were blowing thunder, and the beasts were hidden in his body.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and the vision on his body gradually calmed down and returned to his ordinary appearance.
"It's still a slight difference!" Qin Xuan stood up, dissatisfied in his eyes.
Thousands of year-end accumulations of the Bright Holy See, the elixir, the spirit crystal and even the golden spirit wood were almost consumed by him within this week. Such treasures are enough for ordinary cultivators to break through the golden core realm dozens of times, but Qin Xuan still did not advance to the Golden Core.
This made Qin Xuan a little disappointed. In his previous life, he had cultivated the first few folds of the Everlasting Evergreen Art to the fullest with a single immortal medicine. How could it be so difficult now.
"Never mind, sooner or later!" Qin Xuan's brows calmed. Although he did not advance to the Golden Core Realm this week, he successfully practiced the second foundation of the Eternal Evergreen Art, and the blood tree grew 722 branches. As long as the blood tree grows leaves and the green tree bears fruit, Qing Mu Jiu Cun has truly stepped into the realm of Golden Core.
Moreover, during his cultivation, he even succeeded in the cultivation of the eighth rank Vermillion Bird pupil.
Mana enters the pupils, and the pupils give birth to Vermillion Birds, burning the mountains and boiling the sea.
Eight grade treasures!
Qin Xuan glanced at Qin Yan'er, frowning slightly, "It seems that I should refine a treasure!"
He shook his head and smiled, this time in the treasure house of the Holy See of Light, he found a lot of good things. Although all the elixir and spirit crystals had been consumed by him, some of the treasures surprised him, and Qin Xuan even encountered many treasures, even six-rank items.
After that, Qin Xuan stepped forward, like a wind and thunder, rushing directly to the shore of the island.
At the moment he approached, a large array of pentagrams had emerged.
This large array cuts everything off, and even the satellites cannot detect this picture.
Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, and smiled faintly, "Suzaku pupil is successful, I don't know how much power can this Suzaku pupil display?"
He smiled faintly. In the previous life, he had spent time cultivating Suzaku pupil, and he had cultivated for more than a few years.
Suzaku pupil has three realms, one is open fire, the other is free fire, and the third is true fire.
The open flame is the visible fire, the free fire is the fire of the five elements, and the real fire is the fire that can burn even the soul.
In these three realms, Qin Xuan had only cultivated to the fullest in his previous life, transforming into a realm. Now, although Qin Xuan has cultivated the Suzaku pupil, he does not know which realm he has reached.
After all, the green wood and thousands of green leaves in his body are all made by the strength of evergreen, which is stronger than the ten-zhang Linghai before. The mana is strong and pure, enough to crush dozens of golden core monks. Up.
What will happen to the Suzaku pupil that is used by such mana?
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth curled up, also a little curious.
When I thought about it, a thin flame suddenly rose in Qin Xuan's blue eyes. This flame rose from the wood in his eyes, and immediately, Qin Xuan's eyes turned into a red color.
Looking closely, Qin Xuan's red pupils are still full of green wood phantoms, but on this green wood phantom, it is more like a red bird flying out of the green wood.
The red bird wood came up, and as Qin Xuan displayed the red bird pupil, the red bird had already shaken its wings and flew out of Qin Xuan's pupils.
Two red birds flew out from Qin Xuan's pupils, and Qin Xuan's pupils seemed to gush out crimson flames, and the surrounding world seemed to turn into a melting pot in an instant.
Immediately, the two red birds changed in the air, and between thoughts, there were two booming sounds, and the feathers of fire covered the sky, as if it was going to burn through the sky. At this moment, the surrounding forests were dried up with all water. Eventually it ignited spontaneously.
"go with!"
Qin Xuan slowly uttered a word, and immediately, the two Suzakus had shaken out their wings, and the five-star light array was burnt clean.
The sea rolled like boiling water. Wherever Suzaku passed, the sea disappeared. If two steam cloud dragons appeared in the sea.
Until, the two Suzaku landed on the island 10,000 meters away.
The island was about a hundred meters in size, and the Vermilion bird fell on it. In just a moment, the island was completely plunged into the sea of ​​fire.
When the flame dissipates, the Baizhang Island...
Going to nothing!