Chapter 530: Buddha light

The storage bag that had been turned out of the eagle’s nest had already been torn by the cold eagle, but Yang Junshan could still find that the storage bag was still very new. It should have been recently taken by the cold eagle. The thing of the monk who made the food.
At the same time, Yang Junshan passed the sapphire in his hand, which was turned out from the broken storage bag. Most of the things inside were lost or destroyed with the damage of the storage bag. Only this can be passed on. It was lucky to survive.
What will be the content of the inheritance inside?
Before leaving the eagle's nest and returning to the ice mound, Yang Junshan turned to look at the distant eagle's nest, and found that in a short period of time, the lonely peak that had never been covered by the university before. A thin layer of thin snow.
Under the ice mound, Yang Junshan's newly secreted ice cave, under the protection of the formation, Yang Junshan opened this sapphire photo, but the content recorded therein is quite a kind of sleep that Yang Junshan sleeps. The feeling of giving a pillow at the time.
Always have your own luck!
The cultivation and inheritance of the Guanghan spirit is of course the inheritance recorded in it.
However, after the excitement, Yang Junshan, who calmed down, found that this was not all attributed to luck. At least this time, the monks who rushed to the icefields were mostly due to the cold and cold spirits, and if there was no complete cultivation and inheritance in hand, Their trip is completely meaningless.
You must know that if you want to cultivate the cold and cold eyes, you need not only the blood that has just been collected, but also the cold and cold tears that have just been collected, that is, the extremely cold liquid that was born from the Wanxuan ice, if left It took too long for the mother to give birth to the mother, and the cold and cold tears will also lose their effectiveness.
This requires the monk to start the cultivation of the sacred magical mystery when he finds the cold and cold tears. If it is not passed down, it is useless to prepare all the cultivating objects.
It is precisely because of this, but the monks who came to the ice field for the sake of the cold and the eye, the body has eight or nine with the cultivation of the cold and the spirit, and Yang Junshan is not allowed to get this inheritance, if true. To say that luck is good, it is only that the bearing beads are not destroyed when the storage bag is broken, nor destroyed in the hands of the cold eagle.
The ice fox disappeared, and the ice bear's lair was empty. Now even the icy ice eagle of the ice field has given up the eagle's nest. When the second day was on the bleak ice sheet, the whole ice sheet was flooded in the eyes of Yang Junshan. There is a strange atmosphere.
Until Yang Junshan was far from perceiving a familiar atmosphere, with a hint of excitement moving in the direction of the breath, and that breath seemed to have been discovered earlier than Yang Junshan, when Yang Junshan walked over, The breath has come one step ahead of Yang Junshan’s position.
"Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, and Dashu is a big man, so congratulations!"
When Yang Junshan saw Jiahui, he smiled and smiled with his hands in the distance.
The Xi'an monk Jiahui is still a sloppy linen dress, but the original bright head is now with a round leather hat. In addition, the coldness of the ice sheet seems to be impossible for his thin clothes. Form an infiltration.
Jiahui also rejoined his hands and said: "Yang Shizhu is also a real person, and he is also famous. Whether Yuzhou or Liangzhou, the name of the donor has been mentioned, and the admiration is equally admired."
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "You monk, the news is well-informed, but how slowly this irony is heard."
Jiahui’s righteousness:
There is no evil language in the poor, and everything is said by heart!

"Okay, I know that you are admiring me," Yang Junshan also knew that he couldn’t follow the common sense to see the monk’s compassionate monk, so he simply said: "The monk is not practicing in Yuzhou. What did you do when you ran to the ice, is it not for the sake of the cold?"
The Guanghan spirit is not only effective for the extraterritorial monks, but no matter which ethnic monk is practicing this secret technique, it will easily distinguish the alien hidden people who are not native monks.
Jiahui heard his head and shook his head. He said: "My family has witnessed the inheritance and cultivation of the gods. The impoverished people will not cultivate the mysterious magical powers beyond the release of the family. In fact, this time, the barrenness is actually going through the refining. I want to improve the power of my own magical power."
Yang Junshan thought about it and tried to ask: "Was the monk want to condense the Buddha light?"
This time it was the turn of Jiahui to reveal the color of surprise.
The Taoist friend still knows the Buddha light! It’s good. The bodyguards of the Shu people are often called
Foguang
, but the Buddha’s light is also divided into many kinds, but poor. The Buddha light that is cultivated by the scorpion is the need to fuse the polar magnetic primitives of the polar north ice sheet to enhance its power."
"But is the monk already practiced?" Yang Junshan asked quickly.
Jiahui shook his head. "No, once the barren entered the ice field, it only encountered an aurora explosion. The refining was only about half completed."
Yang Junshan smiled and finally said the purpose, saying: "The monk and the purpose of the next are the same. In the next, I am also looking for the meta-magnetic source to practice the magical power. Since the monk has come all the way, I want to come to the ice sheet. Danger and the current situation have some understanding, not how you and I will join forces, how?"
Jiahui smiled and said: "It is also a pity to be able to join hands with the donor. But the poor still have to ask, is the donor really going to join hands with an extraterritorial monk?"
The reason why Yang Junshan is willing to join forces with an extraterritorial monk like Jiahui, the reason is very simple. As a descendant of the compassion of the family, at least Jiahui will not harm him in the back, let alone destroy a seven-year-old. In the vein of the wild temple, this Jiahui also owed his human feelings.
However, if it is really discovered that Yang Junshan actually joined forces with the extraterrestrial monks, the consequences may not be very good.
However, Yang Junshan looked at the round leather hat on the head of Jiahui and smiled: "There must be someone else to recognize the monk's identity, or you and I have a bad luck, and have encountered a cold." Spiritual monk."
Some races among the extraterritorial monks, such as the monks, ghosts, and witches, are often difficult to distinguish if they know how to converge on their own secrets and stand with other monks.
The two continued to travel deeper into the ice sheet, and in the ice bear's nest, which was much larger than the usual ice cave, the two harvested two icestones.
Throwing one of the ice stone to AirPlus, Yang Junshan asked: "The monk, you really don't know where the wild animals and wild beasts on these ice fields went?"
The two men walked along the way, under the guidance of the ice silkworm, Yang Junshan took Jiahui and found three ice foxes' nests and two ice bear's lairs, plus from this big ice bear's nest. The two ice-cold qi stones were obtained. The two men harvested four pieces of cold ice stone and two aurora stones. After the split, the total number of ice-cold stones on Yang Junshan reached five.
However, Yang Junshan’s face did not have a trace of joy, because among the nests he found along the way, there was still no ice fox or ice bear.
Even Jiahui’s face showed a dignified color, saying:
According to the donor’s words, if it is really possible to drive the wild beasts and wild beasts on the entire ice sheet on a large scale, I am afraid that even the demon monks can’t do it. The most likely should be a large-scale and purposeful joint operation of the demon monks above the real demon, perhaps only possible."
"So what is the purpose of doing this? The monk and the demon are both outside the domain. Do you really have no reliable news?"

The donor knows a lot about my family. It should be understood that poverty is not a slang.

"This is Yang's wrong, but what can the monk have to speculate about this?"
Jiahui indulged for a moment, Zhangkou said: "Preaching, protection, animal tides... seems to be possible."
"Beast tide?" Yang Junshan was shocked.
You must know that whether it is an ice bear, an ice frog, or an ice eagle, these are all wild beasts that can fight against real people. Once the wild animals on the ice sheet are artificially aggregated and launched, then unless they are launched, Similarly, the Terran monks on the entire ice sheet will be brought together. Otherwise, it will be a monk who will be retired.
Just as Yang Junshan pondered, a purple light suddenly appeared in the northern sky, and then it was sharply rendered. It spread two or three hundred miles of airspace, as if even the snow on the ground was dyed at this time. It became purple.
Only when it reaches deeper into the Arctic Icefield can it be possible to encounter this super aurora explosion.
Jiahui greeted Yang Junshan, who was still meditation, and set up a piece of sandalwood Buddha light, rising to the sky above his head.
Yang Junshan looked up and looked at the sky above his head. He couldn’t help but be so happy. This kind of aurora was so full that he would be able to absorb Yuan Yuan’s Yuan magnetic original.
Yang Junshan lifted his legs and walked, the whole person's body seemed to be volleyed on the volley and took over, and in a moment he caught up with Jiahui, and the two men plunged into the purple aurora of the sky.
At the same time, on the original desolate and calm ice sheet, there were suddenly no more than ten dawns, rising from the different places hundreds of miles away, and also toward the purple aurora in the sky.
At about this time, at the edge of the ice sheet near the border of the Liangzhou Ice County, a monk in the snow-sworded sect of the Swordsman asked: "Is there still a son of Zongmen who stayed in the depths of the ice field?

Zhang Mofeng lowered his head and whispered: "The teacher is angry. Now, only the three true disciples such as Qi Min’s brother and the two real-life elders of Zongmen have not returned. I want to come because they have not received the secret message of Zongmen. ""
"Then go to start the secret line and pass on the news that they will return immediately!" The monk in the sky stunned him.
"Yes, this is what the disciples will do!" The eyes of Zhang Mofeng's eyes flashed with dangerous light.

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