Chapter 4799: despair
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Urban Perspective Little Doctor
- Small South
- 1251 characters
- 2022-01-03 04:05:36
4906-Despair
Then, I saw a faint halo from the ancient scroll, and then began to tremble slightly, and a trace of dust was emitted from the scroll, as if it were opening a dust-covered history for hundreds of years.
"Brother Feng, you should step back a little bit, don't hurt you by accident!"
Then, after Ah Xiong Linglong gave Pang Feng a word, he focused all of her attention on the scroll, and saw her concentrating, her hands were forming seals in front of her, and she was muttering words, as if she was showing something. .
boom!
The next moment, I heard a thunderous rumbling, and the dust-covered scroll for hundreds of years was opened, and the scroll with a pale white halo floated in the air. Above the scroll, what Ah Xiong Linglong had The memorabilia is presented one by one.
"Huh, it's finally opened, then you only need to find the key time point!"
After doing some operations, Axiong Linglong finally opened the scroll and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, according to the method explained by the patriarch, she held her breath and put all her consciousness into the soul, and began to cross several times on this one. Search it on the centuries-old scroll.
As Axiong's exquisite search, Pang Feng on the side also went through the experience of the Axiong clan over the past century.
From the first few hundred years, the Anaya grassland was full of vigor and immortality. The tribes on the grassland lived in harmony, the fairy beasts arbitrarily crisscross, and the Qingjin Mountain was shining brightly.
However, with the passage of time, the Anaya grassland showed a clear decline, and the tribes on the grassland began to experience exhaustion.
And this phenomenon has directly caused all the tribes on the grassland to have to replenish immortality from other places in order to maintain their lives.
Now that the immortal energy that enveloped the grassland is gone, you can only cast your eyes on those fairy beasts.
As a result, under the threat of life and death, hunters appeared in various tribes on the grassland, and they began to hunt and kill fairy beasts to maintain their survival by absorbing the power of the fairy beasts.
However, how can there be more fairy beasts? Sooner or later, the hunting will be finished, and the contradictions between the tribes will become more serious.
The survival crisis caused by the exhaustion of the immortal energy has made the tribes exhausted. However, an accident that followed brought everyone into a desperate situation. That is, when someone broke through to the third-rank Da Luo Jinxian, he suddenly fainted. Falling to the ground, a jet black halo began to radiate from all over his body, and the whole figure seemed to be drained of immortality.
However, at that time, everyone didn't know what happened, and only regarded this incident as an accident. However, more people died as a result, which was the source of everyone's fear.
Since then, a term called "curse" has been widely circulated among all tribes: the gods on the grassland have cursed everyone on the grassland, and anyone who breaks through to the third-rank Daluo Jinxian will be condemned by the heavens.
Everyone kept secrets about this curse, and since then, few people have worked hard to cultivate and hit a higher level of realm.
But there are still many people who are unwilling to succumb to their fate, and are not reconciled to spend their entire lives under the Level 3 Great Luo Jinxian. They still practice desperately until the day of breakthrough, the same thing happened.
Fortunately, they had anticipated this day a long time ago and they were naturally prepared. Despite this, no one was able to break the curse, but fortunately, in this contest with the "curse", the predecessors also accumulated a lot of money. Although experience cannot break the curse, it can at least save those who don't curse.
"I found it, finally let me find it, Brother Feng, come and see it, it should be this!"
Just as Pang Feng was attentively reviewing the important events of Ah Xiong's family, Ah Xiong's exquisite voice rang in his ears. He quickly returned to God and looked at her and said, "Did you find it, what did the above say?"
While looking at the picture on the scroll, Ah Xiong Linglong with a white jade-like hand, holding his chin, said: "Brother Feng, look at this scene. This person here was cursed when he broke through and became peaceful. It's the same as my brother, but you look at the person next to him and immediately put it into a magic circle made up of strange stones. The magic circle is triggered, and a little bit of black energy is forced out of his body!"
"Is the solution above these strange rocks?"
Seeing this, Pang Feng almost immediately predicted that the root cause of the problem should be on those strange rocks.
"It is possible, but there is an explanation besides this. Shi Naiqing is the fairy crystal bred from the thousand-year essence in the Qingjin Mountain. It consists of twelve fairy crystals. His human strength has dropped to the second-rank Da Luo Jinxian or even lower!"
After reading the explanation on the side of the scroll, Ah Xiong was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.
Pang Feng looked at her from the side and saw that her expression was quite ugly, and he knew that these immortal crystals and those thousand-year dream pills were no easy task!
"Don't be discouraged, you have to try everything, otherwise how do you know that you won't succeed?!"
Pang Feng stepped forward and patted Ah Xiong Linglong on the shoulder, encouraging her.
"Brother Feng, I...I was wrong. Although I knew from the beginning that this matter was not so easy, I didn't expect the conditions to be so harsh!"
At this moment, Ah Xiong Linglong seemed to be splashed with cold water on his head, and the whole person was directly wilted, and he no longer had the same aura as before.
"The fairy crystal in Qingjin Mountain mentioned here takes a hundred years to breed one in the place where the immortal energy is the strongest. One hundred years ago, the Yameng clan had a chance to collect a fairy crystal, which almost caused the entire grassland. The riots and the Millennium Dream Pill, which is a special kind of fairy plant that only grows halfway through the Qingjin Mountain. It blooms once a thousand years, and only after a thousand years of flowering can it bear a fruit that looks like a pill, this Millennium Dream Pill , No one has seen it in the past 100 years!"
Ah Xiong Linglong became more desperate as she talked about it. At the end, she couldn't help but shed tears. She curled up on the ground with her arms around her knees, looking so helpless and weak.
"Girl Linglong, are you going to give up?"
Seeing Linglong like this, Pang Feng couldn’t help but feel distressed for a while, but he thought about it for a moment. Axiong Linglong should have been a strong and optimistic girl. If it hadn’t been desperate to the extreme, she wouldn’t show this state. He knew that his own Persuasion is useless.
"Brother Feng, is there any other choice besides giving up?" Ah Xiong Linglong raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with despair.
"If even you have to give up, then what about me, I have experienced an accident and got a strange place somehow. Immortal artifacts and immortal techniques have all lost their power, should I give up more!?"