Purple light soared into the sky, carving out a hole as thick as an arm in the entire boulder peak. A faint light seeped in from the tiny hole.
"Wow..."
The purple light cut a hole in the boulder peak and then rose into the sky and disappeared. But in the pool, the purple blood sword trembled slightly. Then, a scene that made the wretched monk jealous happened. Like a whale sucking water,
The moment the Purple Blood Sword trembled, almost the entire ternary liquid in the pool rose into the air, like a long dragon flashing in black, white and gray. Then, a purple vortex suddenly appeared in front of the Purple Blood Sword. That
The long dragon's figure disappeared into the purple vortex.
"elder brother."
After absorbing this long dragon formed by a large amount of ternary liquid, a brilliant purple light suddenly burst out from the transparent purple blood sword, and a plump figure condensed from the purple light suddenly opened.
Eyes. The next moment, a long-lost cry floated into Ling Lin's ears.
With his eyes full of excitement, Ling Lin walked towards the pool in a daze.
At this moment, an earth-shaking, heart-rending scream burst out.
"My supreme treasure liquid! My supreme treasure liquid! Ah! Ah!!!"
Not far away from Ling Lin, the wretched monk was breathing heavily and staring at the purple blood sword in the pool with red eyes. At this time, the pool was so dry that it had bottomed out. Only a small amount of ternary liquid was still lying quietly in the pool.
However, these ternary liquids are simply pitiful compared to before.
The screams of the wretched monk also brought Ling Lin back to his mind. Looking at the little ternary liquid left in the pool, Ling Lin suddenly reached out and waved. After a while, the remaining ternary liquid was
In the blink of an eye, they gathered into a small ball the size of a fist.
"This is for you."
Ling Lin's fingertips moved slightly, and the small ball immediately flew towards the wretched monk. Then, Ling Lin walked straight towards the pool.
"Supreme Treasure Liquid!"
Looking at the small ball composed of ternary liquid suspended in front of him, the heavy breathing of the wretched monk suddenly disappeared, and the red color in his eyes also dissipated. He looked at the small ball with some joy, and then stretched out his hand
With a touch on the ring, a jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand. Immediately afterwards, the wretched monk used Yuanli to wrap the small ball and carefully put it into the jade bottle.
"Purple Forest."
By the pool, Ling Lin moved his steps and moved slightly closer to the Purple Blood Sword.
"Yin..."
The Purple Blood Sword trembled slightly and made a clear sword cry. There seemed to be a deep longing in this sword cry. Suddenly, purple light flashed, and the Purple Blood Sword inserted on the bottom of the pool suddenly struck.
Breaking the air, he appeared in front of Ling Lin.
"Brother, Zi Lin is awake."
In the Purple Blood Sword, the chubby Zi Lin looked extremely happy. At the same time, the Purple Blood Sword kept making bursts of sword sounds.
"Zilin finally woke up. This time, brother will not let you fall into a deep sleep again." Ling Lin stretched out his hand, gently touched the slightly cool sword body, and whispered. "Brother, take you back, and we will settle the score.
go."
"Brother, there are some good things here."
Suddenly, Zi Lin's words rang in Ling Lin's mind. Then, a dazzling purple light shot out from the Purple Blood Sword. The purple light enveloped the bottom of the completely dry pool.
"nice one?"
Ling Lin looked at the bottom of the pool, which was like a rock layer, with doubts. After a moment, Ling Lin's eyes suddenly condensed. Under the purple light, the bottom of the pool, which was originally like a rock layer, turned into a dark gray layer.
It gradually melted. Then, a piece of black, white and gray light rose into the sky.
In sight, the bottom of the pool was now covered with strange stones. These stones were as small as pearls and as large as the size of a fist. However, each stone was black, white and gray, which looked extremely strange.
"This is the solidified ternary liquid!"
Ling Lin looked at the stones and squinted his eyes slightly. At this time, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. Even the stones as big as pearls contained enough ternary liquid to be as strong as a fist.
It's a big group. And in sight, there are tens of thousands of large and small three-color stones. The ternary liquid contained in these stones can far exceed the ternary liquid in the entire pool before. Ling Lin secretly
I made some estimates. These stones are enough to be worth the ternary liquid in the previous two or three pools. They are the biggest treasure in this pool!
"Get rich, get rich..."
Not far behind Ling Lin, the wretched monk looked blankly at the strange stones that could be called three yuan stones under the pool. He kept mumbling to himself, repeating the three words "get rich".
Character.
"Zhizhi, Zhizhi..."
On the shoulders of the wretched monk, I don’t know when the treasure-hunting rat appeared again. Two small golden paws grabbed the clothes on the shoulders of the wretched monk, and a pair of small eyes stared firmly at the three yuan stone in the pool.
"I didn't expect there to be so many three-yuan stones."
Ling Lin's eyes flashed, and he sighed slightly. Previously, the gray-black layer of objects on these ternary stones, who didn't know what they were, actually completely blocked the induction of spiritual consciousness, and even the treasure-hunting mice did not notice it. But in Zixue
Under the dazzling purple light of the sword, the gray-black thing immediately dissipated, revealing the true face of the three yuan stone underneath.
"rise."
Ling Lin waved his sleeves, and a powerful force swept out towards the pool. He shouted softly, and in the blink of an eye, the three-element stones under the pool rose from the ground and flew quickly towards Ling Lin. Then they disappeared in Ling Lin.
In front of Lin, it was obvious that these three yuan stones had entered Ling Lin's Qiankun bag.
Looking with fiery eyes at the Three Yuan Stone that kept disappearing in front of Ling Lin, the wretched monk rubbed his hands, opened his mouth slightly, and a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.
"call……"
At this moment, a pile of ternary stones flew up from the bottom of the pool again. This time, these ternary stones flashing in black, white and gray did not fly to Linglin, but flew towards the wretched monk.
"Is this for me?"
Looking at the pile of three-yuan stones floating quietly in front of him, a look of ecstasy flashed across the face of the wretched monk. He glanced slightly and saw that although the three-yuan stones in front of him were not too many, they were definitely not many. Count them.
Hundreds of three-yuan stones range in size from as small as a pearl to as large as a fist.
Putting the three yuan stone in front of him into his pocket, the wretched monk's expression rarely lost the trace of wretchedness that seemed to be indelible. A glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, and with a rare solemnity on his thin face, he cupped his fists towards Ling Lin.
Said: "Xiaoxiu Yushi, I will remember the kindness of my predecessors in my heart today."
He and Ling Lin both knew how precious the ternary liquid was, and the ternary stone was even more precious than the ternary stone. Although there were a large number of ternary stones under the pool, no one would take such a precious thing.
It was too much. With Ling Lin's cultivation level, he could have swallowed it all, but he gave a portion to Yu Shi. This may be just a casual move in Ling Lin's heart, but for Yu Shi, who is used to the intrigues in the cultivation world
To me, it was extremely shocking.
Waving his hand, Ling Lin felt a little fond of this wretched monk named Yu Shi, otherwise he would not have given him part of the precious Three Yuan Stone. Whether it was the sneak attack on Minghua or the subsequent golden bell.
Both of them helped Ling Lin more or less. The former made Ling Lin dumbfounded and slightly touched at the same time, while the latter directly eliminated Minghua.
Poor Minghua didn't die in Ling Lin's hands at all, but died indirectly in the hands of Yu Shi, who was only in the Xiantian realm and looked full of wretchedness.
Fingertips lightly slid across the cold body of the Purple Blood Sword, and Ling Lin's gaze swept across the entire cave. Words like whispers floated out of Ling Lin's mouth: "It's time to go back."