In the Zifu space, the Wuxiang Divine Heart was now transformed into the form of a soul, and its eyes reflected the appearance of the magical talisman inside.
It is dark in color, with only one-fifth of it missing. The traces of the runes are strange, which Xue Chen has never seen before. They resemble the lines of insects and snakes, and the texture of mountains and vegetation, exuding the texture of the immortal way (the secret of the law).
A completely different atmosphere, both wild and mysterious.
Although the calendar cannot be seen, the complexity and mystery of the texture can be seen as a powerful magical power, which belongs to the category of will and soul. His soul is running the formless divine heart and has been practicing, and the golden light is flowing into the inside of the talisman.
Penetrating the brand can only break through the first layer of texture, but it will be difficult in vain later on, with powerful and magical mystical power resisting.
However, through the first level of sacrificial training, he also learned its basic information: "The Ten Thousand Poison Soul-Eating Curse turns out to be the legendary magical power of the Witch Clan!"
The Wu Clan, an ancient race, existed before the rise of the human race. However, it later disappeared for unknown reasons. Only some legends were passed down. It possessed world-shattering divine power, and even had the ability to perform sacrifices to gods and ghosts. It could affect the operation of the laws of heaven and earth.
, can call for wind and rain, control thunder and electricity.
In addition, he is also proficient in medicine and poison. This incomplete magical power should be left behind by the Wu Clan monks, or it may be hidden in some scrap, which was transported to the Nine Rings Star as garbage, and then was accidentally obtained by this person, who wanted to practice it.
The Ten Thousand Poison Spirits transcended tribulations and transformed into Poison Immortals.
Since he couldn't complete the training at the moment, Xue Chen didn't bother to waste time, so he took the opponent's storage bag and collected the waste.
More than twenty days later, a ray of light left the second ring. It was Xue Chen's Wind and Thunder God's Light Shuttle, breaking through the sky and clouds, heading towards the second ring.
He was sitting cross-legged in the shuttle, practicing normally while practicing the magical power of the Ten Thousand Poison Soul-Eating Curse, deducing the Ten Thousand Phases Divine Heart, blessing and refining with white light, carrying out transformation and optimization, and supplementing the poisonous light pattern derived from the Five Elements Divine Wheel, thinking
Repair it completely.
As for the harvest from the second circle, it can only be considered as barely acceptable. Apart from the surprise brought by this magical power, the other materials and ancient magical powers are just average, used to perfect the Five Elements Divine Wheel and the Wanxiang Divine Heart.
The shuttle flew all the way, passing over three mountains, five mountains, hills, grasslands, and desert wastelands one by one, emerging in Dutianxian's mirror, appreciating the magnificence and vastness of the natural scenery. Xue Chen felt that his soul was also improving slightly. This is reading ten thousand volumes.
The truth is that books are not as good as traveling thousands of miles.
A few days later, he arrived at the first circle, followed the same pattern, and spent a month walking around it. It was almost the same as the second circle, but there were no new magical powers, which made him feel a little disappointed. He suddenly thought: "I got the Taibai Golden Light Sword, Xuanwu along the way.
True Form Armor, Biyuan Evergreen Qi and other powerful supernatural powers, as well as the Seven-phase Heart Buddha, have I exhausted all my Qi?"
Luck, although no one can describe it in detail, is too vague and intangible, but ancient legends do exist. It involves a person's numerology. Luck is determined after birth, and the limit of growth is also determined. Of course, there will be changes.
, it depends on whether you can catch me by chance.
Feeling a little irritable in his mind, he slowed down and enjoyed the natural scenery along the way to eliminate distracting thoughts.
When approaching a Luzhou, he suddenly felt strange: "Hmm! The fire element energy between heaven and earth is actually so active? Could it be..."
He immediately recalled the Nine Rings Map in his mind and found out that he was near the equator of the Nine Rings Star. The environment here was generally hot. The Luzhou he was near was Huolingzhou, and there were four continents nearby: Molten Flame, Flame Light, and Fierce Sun.
, guarding Chiyanzhou in the center.
"This is the base camp of the Yanyang Sect. It seems I have to be careful!" Xue Chen immediately slowed down, not wanting to be noticed, and then thought of a legend: "I heard that the scenery of the Xishui River near Huoling City is the Nine Rings
Yijue, now that you’re here, let’s go and have a look!”
On the vast land, a green-red city is entrenched, with a formation mask guarding it above. There is no wind, frost, rain or snow in the city, but the hot environment comes from the laws of heaven and earth, and the formation cannot be completely eliminated, so the city is still hot.
The eight city gates were open, and people came in and out in an orderly manner. Xue Chen came out from a distance. His appearance had changed at this moment. He didn't want Yanyang Sect's eyeliner to notice it, but he was still handsome, with a jade-colored luster on his face. In addition, his dress also changed.
Everything has changed. This time it is for traveling. Naturally, it is not the mysterious man in black robe, but the scholar dressed as a bard.
Wearing a long blue coat embroidered with cloud patterns, a white velvet felt hat, a gray cloth bag on his back, two bells hanging on his waist, white deerskin boots with flying flower and silver patterns carved on his feet, he holds a folding fan in his hand, facing the majestic mountains and rivers in front of him
The reverse side of the picture shows a painting of Confucian immortals lying in the clouds. He still has short hair and looks like a scholar but not like him at the same time. However, Yintang exudes unruly arrogance and really looks like a talented scholar who is full of poetry and theory.
His appearance was very strange, especially his rare short hair, which attracted many people. Coupled with Pan An's appearance, which was seven feet tall, and his folding fan swaying, he had a temperament that fascinated thousands of girls. He had a turnaround rate of 200%, including
Some low-level female nuns walking around had their eyes shining, some were ogling, and some were making secret glances.
Xue Chen was sweating in his heart, feeling that he had miscalculated this time: "Oh! The soil and water support the people, and the environment here is hot, which also affects the soul. Both men and women are very open-minded. If I had known it, I would have pretended to be a traveler, uh, it wouldn't work.
There will still be women who are greedy for money, unless I change my appearance and become ugly...then forget it!"
I thought a lot for a moment and finally decided to leave it at that.
With a slight smile on his face, he looked around, looking at the shops and stalls on the street, and all kinds of strange products, including those needed for cultivation and daily necessities, such as colorful kites, bright red rouge, smooth silks, etc.
, mostly female cultivators were buying. However, whenever Xue Chen passed by, all the female cultivators turned their heads and looked at him, attracted by his temperament.
Xue Chen pretended not to see those strange glances and walked slowly straight ahead, preparing to leave from the other gate of Lingcheng. Not far away, he would reach the famous Xishui River.
But when I turned a crossroad, I suddenly saw many people crowded outside a pavilion, and I heard people exclaiming: "It's the fairy in snow clothes. I was lucky enough to see the fairy in snow clothes. It's so beautiful!"
"Fairy in Snow Clothes? Who is that?" Xue Chen was suspicious. He attended Ruiyun's Taoist meeting, and through conversations with Hao Wu, he also knew the origin of the titles of most of the immortals in the Nine-ring Star, but he had never heard of it.
He has surpassed the figure of Xueyi Fairy.
He walked closer. Although his cultivation was hidden, his eyes were no longer ordinary eyes. They could automatically accept obscure light. After the viewing angle channel was distorted, he saw the scene inside through the gaps between pedestrians. A beautiful figure was standing in a store selling jewelry.
outside the store.
But at that moment, his heart shook violently, his face was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were shining.
The woman seemed to have walked out of a painting. She had a beautiful nose and willow eyebrows. Her face was as beautiful as snow, her clothes were as beautiful as snow, her sleeves were wide and flying, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, her dimples were as white as gelatin, and she exuded a strange fragrance.
She was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands, and the flowers shone brightly under the reflection. She felt like there was light smoke behind her. She really was not from this world, but seemed like a fairy descending from the earth.
If it was just appearance, it wouldn't matter to an immortal like Xue Chen, but he found that this woman was an ordinary person. At least he couldn't see any fluctuations in her magic power. Her natural beauty and natural appearance made his eyes light up.
Wherever my heart goes, I instinctively whisper verses:
"The orioles are ashamed and the swallows are jealous. The flowers are shy and the moon is hidden. There is no one in the world. They have been growing for thousands of years!"
Although his voice was quiet, everyone heard it and turned to look at him in surprise. He was a handsome and talented man with a mountain and river fan swinging lightly and a charming smile. Somehow, the seven or eight people in front of him also
Automatically give way to a channel.
At that moment, the scholar in Tsing Yi and the woman in snow robes transformed by Xue Chen were facing each other, and the two of them looked directly into each other's eyes.
Thoughts, hot eyes with appreciation, without a trace of blasphemy.
Then, with the etiquette of a scholar, he put his hands in front of him, with his inner palm facing himself, bowed to the fairy in snow clothes, and sincerely apologized: "Seeing the fairy's beautiful face, I forgot myself for a moment and spoke boldly, please forgive me!"
Since you are pretending to be a scholar, you must behave accordingly, otherwise others may notice the clues.
"It doesn't matter!" Fairy Xueyi's beautiful face did not change at all, and she echoed coldly.
Seeing the polite and well-dressed scholar in Tsing Yi standing opposite the fairy in snow clothes, some people nearby began to discuss in low voices:
"Hey! Have you noticed that the scholar in green and the fairy in snow are a perfect match!"
"Listening to what you said, it sounds like they are both talented and good-looking, and they look like a married couple!"
"Tch! Isn't that scholar just good-looking? He has no cultivation at all. How can he be worthy of Fairy in Snow Clothes? He was killed without even knowing it!"
"Can you do it? If you have the ability, go after Fairy Xueyi!"
"Uh! I don't dare. Although Fairy Xueyi's beauty and temperament are fascinating, I heard that she has a strange curse. The result of any man chasing her will be the loss of a memory. In serious cases, it may be difficult to make any progress in cultivation.
I still want to take three steps forward, but I can’t cut off my path for a woman!”
"What a pity for this stunning snow lotus that has been left behind forever!"
"I hope this scholar will not be persistent!"
Naturally, Xue Chen heard this and was surprised and confused. He did not see any curse or disease on the other party, but his instinct was to save him.
But at this time, a loud shout came from the distance: "Get out of here, the young city lord is here and you won't give in!"
Hearing this voice, the pedestrians immediately moved out of the way, for fear of being a step too late, and obviously did not dare to offend the young city lord. After a while, they saw a group of people approaching, a few big men with fierce eyes opened the way, followed by a man who bowed and smiled flatteringly.
He is a bitch, and the object of his flattery is a young man.
He is seven feet tall, wearing gold-patterned brocade clothes with floating silver edges, a belt inlaid with pearls and jade, and a flame dragon ring. His face is lightly decorated with red phoenix eyes, and the corners of his mouth are unruly and upturned. He exudes an evil temperament and plays with his hands.
Holding two fiery red beads, he approached proudly with a slanted figure.
