A ball of dazzling purple burst out in his hand, and the Purple Blood Sword floated quietly in front of Ling Lin. The sword trembled slightly and made crisp sword sounds.
"Purple Forest."
Reaching out his hand and gently stroking the crystal sword body, Ling Lin murmured to himself, and pictures that made him crazy appeared in his mind again.
"When you wake up, my brother will take you back with me." Ling Lin lowered his head and spoke softly. However, there was a hint of coldness and severity in this soft voice. "I hope you are all living well."
"Go ahead."
Suddenly, Ling Lin reached out and touched the Purple Blood Sword lightly. Then, purple light flashed, and the Purple Blood Sword instantly submerged into the pool of flowing ternary liquid.
"Wow..."
The Purple Blood Sword disappeared as soon as it entered the pool. After a moment, bubbles suddenly appeared in the originally calm pool. The flashing bubbles of black, white and gray continued to float up from the bottom of the pool, and the entire pool seemed to be boiling.
generally.
"Such a large amount of Sanyuan liquid should be able to revive Zi Lin."
At the edge of the pool, Ling Lin stared at the pool that was constantly producing bubbles, his eyes blinking slightly.
"Puff puff……"
Suddenly, the bubbles suspended on the surface of the water began to burst in large numbers, and shimmering black, white and gray gases overflowed from these broken bubbles. However, before these gases had time to rise into the air, a sudden explosion appeared from under the pool.
There was a strong suction force, and all the gas was drawn back into the pool.
"Crash..."
In the pool, layers of ripples rippled. Gradually, the ripples turned into a whirlpool, and the water surface at the center of the whirlpool was slightly concave. Under the concave water surface, there seemed to be a glimmer of crystal purple.
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"call……"
After a while, the whirlpool in the pool rotated more and more violently. The high bulges on the periphery of the whirlpool, and the flashing black, white and gray ternary liquid almost splashed out, but the center of the whirlpool was deeply concave.
Going in, it seems that you are about to see the bottom of the pool.
"Purple Blood Sword."
Suddenly, Ling Lin's eyes narrowed, and a brilliant purple color gradually appeared in the sunken place in the center of the vortex. The Purple Blood Sword, which was originally like amethyst, now became somewhat transparent, and through the sword body
, Ling Lin saw a little bit of purple light condensing among them.
The faint purple light spots seemed to be scattered everywhere on the Purple Blood Sword. At this time, with the help of the Sanyuan Liquid, they slowly condensed.
Time passed slowly, and the ternary liquid in the pool gradually disappeared. But in the transparent purple blood sword, the faint purple light spots finally condensed successfully.
"Purple Forest."
Ling Lin looked at the child-like, slightly chubby figure in the Purple Blood Sword, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. At this time, Zi Lin's body was illusory, his eyes were closed, and it was obvious that he had not yet fully woken up.
In the pool, a large amount of ternary liquid continued to pour into the Purple Blood Sword, turning into crystal purple light spots and slowly blending into Zi Lin's illusory body. After a while, Zi Lin's illusory body finally gradually solidified.
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"Master Dao, why did I fall asleep?"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded from behind Ling Lin. The wretched monk who was originally lying on the ground gradually opened his eyes.
The moment he woke up, the golden bell that was originally guarding him suddenly withdrew its brilliant golden light and turned into a shape half the size of a palm and fell on the wretched monk. At this time, the golden bell was dim and dim.
The light did not reveal a breath, and it was hard to imagine that this was the previously powerful Broken Realm Treasure. The wretched monk woke up, and then looked around in confusion. The next moment, he jumped up suddenly.
"Where's the damn guy?"
Holding the golden bell tightly in his hand, the wretched monk looked around with vigilant eyes. He fell to the ground almost at the same time as Minghua and lost consciousness. The difference between the two was that one was almost out of his mind, while the other was only slightly unconscious.
For a while. Therefore, the wretched monk before coma had no idea that the damn guy he was talking about was already dead.
"Hey, this guy is dead." Suddenly, the wretched monk's eyes narrowed and he looked at the breathless figure on the ground. This figure was none other than Minghua. "I told you to bully Taoist Master, so you should die now.
" Cursing and mumbling a few words to himself, the wretched monk seemed a little uninterested.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, the wretched monk's spirit was shaken, and his eyes suddenly looked towards a place. There was a strange pool flashing with black, white and gray light. However, in the pool at this time, except for these three
Color, and a touch of brilliant purple. This purple light becomes more dazzling as time goes by.
"Oh my God! My supreme treasure liquid!"
A heart-rending scream came from behind Ling Lin. The wretched monk trembled, looking at the purple blood sword in the pool that was constantly absorbing the ternary liquid, with a pair of small eyes glowing red.
Minghua's previous kick before leaving the pool had already removed nearly one-third of the ternary fluid in the pool. Now after being absorbed by the Purple Blood Sword, the ternary fluid in the pool has been reduced by about half.
At this time, the ternary fluid in the pool was less than one-fifth of what it was when they first entered the cave.
"You bastard, shut up, Master Dao!"
The wretched monk roared and suddenly rushed towards the pool. In his eyes, the Purple Blood Sword was a robber who was trying to steal the three yuan liquid from him.
"Is this your ternary liquid?"
At this moment, a voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile suddenly floated into the ears of the wretched monk. He shuddered, and the running figure of the wretched monk suddenly stopped in a daze. He looked at the people on the edge of the pool.
A black figure appeared, and an ugly smile suddenly appeared on the face of the wretched monk.
"Hey, didn't I just make a joke? How could this be mine?"
The wretched monk laughed dryly and spoke awkwardly. As he spoke, his face, which was originally thin and had few pieces of flesh, twitched slightly, looking extremely painful. He saw so much of the Sanyuan Liquid being absorbed by the Purple Blood Sword before, and he was so anxious.
The wretched monk below didn't even notice Ling Lin beside the pool.
At this time, Ling Lin suddenly spoke, and this wretched monk suddenly woke up. It turned out that there was such a terrifying guy in this place.
"Oh my God, kill me, Master Dao, for my Sanyuan Liquid!!!"
The wretched monk sitting on the ground stared closely at the Purple Blood Sword in the center of the pool, and kept wailing in his heart. Because he discovered that this Purple Blood Sword was definitely a robber, a naked robber! Every moment,
A large amount of ternary liquid will be reduced in the pool. This almost makes the wretched monk go crazy with distress, but nothing can be done...
Glancing at Ling Lin on the edge of the pool, the wretched monk suddenly felt like a deflated balloon, and his whole body collapsed softly. It is strange to say that even for Minghua who has transcended the Yin and Yang realm, wretched monk
The monk even dared to go up and fight him. However, facing Ling Lin, the wretched monk was like a mouse meeting a cat, losing all courage.
"When this matter is over, I will definitely share a portion with you."
Ling Lin's words floated faintly. This made the wretched monk feel a little unhappy, and his depressed expression suddenly regained some color. Although there was still a trace of physical pain on his face, the wretched monk's expression was much better than before.
"Hey, sir, what is the sword in this pool? It seems to be absorbing the supreme treasure liquid."
His expression slightly improved, the wretched monk took courage, his two thin eyebrows trembled slightly, and spoke to Ling Lin.
At this moment, the Purple Blood Sword suddenly trembled, and a shocking sword cry rose into the sky. The dazzling purple light pierced upward like a sharp sword from the bottom of the pool.
"hiss."
The sound of gasping for cold air came, and the wretched monk stared blankly at the purple light rising into the sky. This cave was opened at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, there is a thick mountain wall above the cave.
This whole huge stone peak! However, at this moment, following the eyes of the wretched monk, a hole as thick as an arm suddenly appeared above the purple blood sword.
The brilliance at the entrance of the cave was like a piece of heaven. What shocked and stunned the humble monk was that the entrance of the cave directly penetrated the entire boulder peak!
A faint light passed down from the entrance of the cave. Looking at the entrance of the cave that didn't know how deep it was, the wretched monk could only keep sucking in cold air, with a look of disbelief on his face. Then, he moved his eyes slightly and looked at the pool.
The Purple Blood Sword was in his hand. A chilly feeling suddenly came from behind him.
If it weren't for Ling Lin at the edge of the pool, the wretched monk would have even tried to drive the purple blood sword out of the pool.
"You are the uncle, isn't it just some treasure liquid? You can absorb as much as you want."
The wretched monk muttered in a low voice, as if this could reduce the fear in his heart.
Wei Wei shook his head. Ling Lin was no longer interested in the shameless behavior of the wretched monk. At this time, he only felt Wei Wei was a little funny.
At this moment, the smile on Ling Lin's face suddenly froze, and his whole body trembled slightly. Then, a touch of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes. In his sight, in the transparent purple blood sword, there was a plump
The figure suddenly opened his eyes!
"elder brother."
The Purple Blood Sword trembled slightly, and an invisible wave surged towards Ling Lin. Zi Lin's words rang in Ling Lin's ears for a long time. However, the wretched monk not far away did not hear all this.
.He just saw that Ling Lin suddenly walked towards the pool in a dull manner at this time.
"Isn't this guy also infected?"
The wretched monk muttered. As soon as he entered the cave, he was attracted by the pool twice. This left a slight shadow on him.
"That guy is dead, there shouldn't be any problems with this pool."
Shaking his head, the wretched monk glanced at Minghua's corpse and said to himself.