Chapter 2573 The amazing effect of sixth-grade spiritual veins
It is not an exaggeration to say that the world in the formation is a paradise.
His whole body was wrapped in the spiritual mist formed by spiritual energy. With every breath he took, Su Twelve felt refreshed and relaxed.
As the energy in his body started to circulate spontaneously, spiritual energy continued to flow in from the pores all over his body, as if it had found a vent point.
The overly rich spiritual energy was constantly growing, even making Su Twelve feel a little uncomfortable.
So, after a moment's hesitation, he took out the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower and introduced part of the spiritual energy into the formation.
The Jiuxiao Linglong Tower was seriously damaged, but it was not completely destroyed.
The inner world of small and medium spaces still exists.
He re-arranged the formation inside, covering up his own body and the heaven and earth furnace.
In the formation space, Lei Jing, Yunlong, and Spirit Turtle are also practicing in it.
"The efficacy of such a sixth-grade spiritual vein is so amazing. No wonder in the world of immortal cultivation, there are always forces from all sides who will fight to the death for high-grade spiritual veins."
"This effect is even a bit scary. The place where the spiritual veins are condensed is directly the paradise of cave heaven!"
"With such rich spiritual energy, if you are in seclusion on this spiritual vein, you may not even be able to use the spiritual crystals."
"This is when the spiritual veins have just appeared. Once the spiritual veins establish contact with the earth's energy, how amazing the spiritual energy will be."
"It's a pity... This glacier and snowfield has a special terrain and is severely cold all year round. If we really establish a connection with the earth's aura, the aura it generates is probably basically ice-attributed aura."
"Fortunately, although the spiritual root level is not very good, it has all five elements of spiritual energy. Even the ice attribute spiritual energy can be absorbed and refined."
Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed the healing elixir, and began to retreat to recuperate from his injuries.
No matter what you plan to do next, heal your injuries, and adjust yourself to your prime, it is definitely the right thing to do.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it’s so cold that I don’t know the year!
Whether it is retreat practice or healing, it is a very boring thing for most monks.
After all, what you have to do in this process is to repeatedly absorb external spiritual energy, transform it into internal elixirs, and then convert them into your own strength to improve your cultivation or heal injuries.
Day after day, year after year, one thing must be repeated over and over again.
At first, you may still feel a bit of joy.
But as time goes by, all that's left is boring.
This process is like sitting in Buddhist meditation.
To concentrate on one thing for a long time requires a lot of patience and perseverance.
In this world, most people are often impatient. Especially geniuses. Their extremely high talents make everything they do very easy. Having the patience to do a boring thing is naturally more of a torture.
And when the mood becomes unpleasant, or even creates a feeling of rejection, it will in turn affect the effectiveness of the retreat, thus forming a vicious cycle.
Therefore, the vast majority of monks go into seclusion for a period of time, or find other things to do, such as playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., to recuperate their mood.
Or you can go out to visit friends, discuss Taoism with others, wait until the boredom in your heart disappears, and then retreat again.
But for Su Twelve, practicing in seclusion is a rare time for him to relax.
He suffered a blood feud and embarked on the path of cultivating immortality for revenge. From the beginning of cultivating immortality, he had a deep obsession that far exceeded ordinary people.
On the long road to immortality, there are dangers at every step and dangers everywhere.
There are crises encountered by oneself, and as the realm of cultivation increases, one also faces crises in the entire world of immortality.
It can be said that I am busy running around all the time, and even in the past hundred years, I have rarely had time to practice in seclusion.
During the process, my heart strings were always tense.
To say he wasn't tired would be a lie. However, whether it was the hatred he carried or the dangers faced by relatives and friends closely related to him, he couldn't stop.
At this moment, I am trapped on the top of Tianchi Lake, but it is rare for me to have time to quietly heal my injuries and practice.
The immortal essence circulates over and over again in the body, constantly transporting the medicinal power transformed in the belly to the location of the wound.
To others, repeating this over and over again is very boring.
But for him, it was a rare moment to relax.
Especially when you focus on one thing whole-heartedly and get immersed in it without worrying about anything else, it’s simply not too comfortable.
Su Twelve no longer felt anything about the passage of time.
This day.
Outside the array.
Above the pool.
The semi-immortal treasure umbrella suddenly started spinning, emitting bright firelight.
In the firelight, the weapon spirit firebird looked full of energy. It seemed to have an entity, lifelike, and seemed to be no different from a real firebird.
Every feather on the body exudes bright brilliance and contains a little bit of supreme majesty.
The firebird fluttered its wings and was about to fly, as if trying to break away from the semi-immortal treasure umbrella.
However, the fire bird is only a weapon spirit after all, and it is also the weapon spirit of the semi-immortal weapon umbrella.
From the beginning of Yun's birth, he has had an almost inseparable connection with the semi-immortal treasure umbrella.
No matter how you flap your wings, you cannot escape the connection with the semi-immortal treasure umbrella without special opportunities.
After fluttering its wings for a moment, it realized that it could not break free. The firebird blinked, showing a helpless look.
Then he turned around and rushed into the treasure umbrella again, disappearing.
On the other hand, the precious umbrella has more brilliance, like a bright sun.
The bright light directly overshadowed the fire waterfall formed by the sky fire.
The endless stream of sky fire continued to fall, and merged into the semi-immortal weapon umbrella at a faster speed.
At this time, in the pool at the top of Tianchi, there was one side of Fairy Yunhua's retreat.
Following a wave of formation fluctuations, Fairy Yunhua appeared.
"Huh? I can't believe that five years have passed so quickly."
"Looking at the condition of the semi-immortal treasure umbrella, it seems that Nanming Lihuo has completely entered the mature stage. Along with this, the power of the semi-immortal treasure umbrella has also increased by 20 to 30%."
"The most important thing is that this Nanming Lihuo is completely integrated with the weapon spirit in it. Judging from the situation just now, the weapon spirit is probably much more intelligent."
"In the future, if the Firebird Artifact Spirit takes a further step forward, this semi-immortal weapon, the umbrella, will surely become a real immortal weapon."
"When the time comes, this fire bird weapon spirit may have a chance of becoming Suzaku, one of the four holy beasts."
After appearing, Fairy Yunhua's eyes were the first to fall on the half-immortal treasure umbrella above.
It took a full five years to retreat to heal the injury. Although the injury has not fully recovered at this moment, it has recovered to some extent.
Peiran's true energy was flowing in her body and was completely under her control. This feeling of regaining her strength and allowing her to control it made her feel completely at ease.
With peace of mind, you can focus on other things.
With a quick glance, he could see at a glance the condition of the semi-immortal treasure umbrella.
Facing such treasures, the light in his eyes twinkled, unable to conceal his inner coveting.