Wei Zhuo straightened his face and said, "Xinxin, Huolong, let's go out together to meet my grandfather."
Wei Qizhong received the message from his son, and after discussing with him, he decided that he would go to Chongyan City to join Wei Zhuo and conquer the Spirit Flower.
In order to successfully accept the half-spirit and half-immortal spirit flower that Wei Zhuo said, he also deliberately took out the purple jade gourd, a high-grade ninth-grade spiritual weapon refined by Ancestor Ying that is said to be able to hold anything on the East Pole Continent.
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On the East Pole Continent, only the Qingtian Cauldron refined by Wei Ling, the ancestor of the Wei family, is made of immortal energy and is of the tenth grade.
Wei Ying, who was able to refine ninth-grade spiritual weapons, also had excellent talent and cultivation, but it was a pity that he was killed by the Yuan family before he could reach the last step.
Wei Qizhong did not enter Chongyan City, but diverted directly to the volcano group outside Chongyan City. He could distinguish the tallest volcano at a glance, and flew across the sky like a meteor before arriving in front of the volcano.
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It seemed that the magma that was still being erupted had no effect on him at all, so he strolled slowly into it.
Soon he located the location of his grandson Wei Zhuo. He seemed to have used the technique of shrinking down to take steps. Every step he took seemed to be a mile away. In less than ten steps, he reached Wei Zhuo.
He walked through the flames left by the fire dragon and came to the crack.
"Grandpa, you are here."
"Hey," Wei Qizhong smiled and pointed at the fire dragon beside Wei Zhuo and said, "You kid, you are lucky to have found a strange fire that is more powerful than the fire spirit."
"But this little strange fire isn't just born, is it? Is the breath so unstable?"
Wei Qizhong thought for a while, then took out a fiery red stone from his sleeve and threw it to the fire dragon, "This is the fire stone prepared for the fire spirit you have conquered. Now I will give you the strange fire first. Next
The next time grandpa sees you again, he will definitely prepare better things for you!"
The fire dragon took it over with a smile. As the flames danced, the fire stone seemed to be melted by the high temperature of the flames and flowed into the fire dragon's body.
On the way out to pick up Wei Qizhong, Wei Zhuo told Huo Long not to say anything in front of his grandfather.
Originally, the fire dragon was a little unhappy, thinking that Wei Zhuo disliked it.
At this time, Chen Shuixin stood up and said, "Fire Dragon, won't it be revealed that you have a bad mouth when you open your mouth? It's better not to scare your grandfather. Maybe he will give you a gift when he sees your well-behaved look."
Woolen cloth!'
The fire dragon was appeased by the gift described by Chen Shuixin, and it was indeed the case. Although it was just a fire stone, it was good to grind his teeth.
After that, the fire dragon returned to Wei Zhuo's dantian to digest the water he had just absorbed. Wei Qizhong was right about one thing. The fire dragon had just broken through and had not stabilized its cultivation. It needed to close for a while before it would gain
The power of everything is integrated.
"Grandpa, come with me!" Wei Zhuo held Chen Shuixin in his arms and led the way.
Pass through the hot steam again and arrive at a space covered with white jade.
Wei Qizhong first glanced at the paintings on the wall. After guessing the content displayed on the paintings, his eyes were fixed on the flower in the pool.
He said thoughtfully, "This mural tells the story of the ascension of its ancestors."
"And it also wants to imitate its ancestors and ascend to the fairy world!"
Chen Shuixin actually heard the difference between Wei Qizhong and Jiezi Space's speculations.
Jiezi said that this Chenyan flower comes from the fairy world. Furthermore, there is no such flower in the spiritual world, but there is in the fairy world. This makes people easily think that the Chenyan flower comes from the fairy world. There is no fairy spirit in the lower world, so the Chenyan flower
Every reincarnation, spiritual energy invades the flower.
This is how this half-spirit, half-fairy flower came into being.
What Wei Qizhong said was exactly the opposite. This flower imitated its ancestors' successful cultivation and actually wanted to transform from a spiritual flower into an immortal flower. However, for some unknown reason, it was stuck in this half-spirit and half-immortal body.
Another thing is strange. Generally speaking, only those who ascend to the immortal world can convert the spiritual energy in their bodies into immortal energy. There is no immortal energy in the spiritual world, so where did this spiritual flower get the immortal energy?
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Wei Zhuo asked, "Grandpa, did someone specially grow this flower here? If we harvest this flower directly, will there be any future trouble?"
Wei Qizhong raised his head and looked around seriously, then focused his eyes on the flower, "It doesn't look like it was man-made, or if it was man-made, the person would have died long ago!"
"The eruption of the Chongyan City volcanoes has a history of more than 10,000 years. This flower is not a fire-attribute flower. It is not appropriate to plant it in a place where fire spiritual energy is abundant."
"It should be ten thousand years ago that someone took a fancy to this land and planted spiritual flowers here. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the volcano has erupted hundreds of times. The spiritual flowers are still here, which means that human cultivation has died, or
I no longer have the ability to come here to retrieve the spirit flower."
Wei Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to find something that had an owner and cause too much trouble.
Wei Qizhong stopped talking nonsense and directly took out the purple jade gourd from his sleeve. As he opened and closed his mouth, the purple jade gourd suddenly changed from the size of a fist to the size just enough to hold the spirit flower, making it unstoppable.
The momentum took Shen Yanhua into her belly.
Then it turned into a purple jade gourd as big as a fist and flew into Wei Qizhong's hand.
Wei Qizhong touched the purple jade gourd in his hand and said, "I really need the purple jade gourd to take action!"
He said rather arrogantly, "There is nothing in this world that a purple jade gourd cannot harvest!"
Chen Shuixin was dumbfounded by the changes in the purple jade gourd. This was really a treasure. It would be great if she could have it!
When Wei Zhuo saw the purple jade gourd, his eyes narrowed. It turned out that the purple jade gourd actually belonged to his Wei family.
In the nightmare, this was clearly the property of his eldest sister Wei Yu. Wei Yu once said that it was a family heirloom given to her by her biological mother. With this purple jade gourd, she was like a fish in water in the East Pole Continent and collected all the treasures.
Wei Zhuo felt it was necessary to ask something, so he asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa, what level of spiritual weapon is this purple jade gourd? When did you refine this sharp weapon! How dare you hide it from me for so long."
Wei Qizhong laughed, "You kid, are you trying to humiliate your grandpa? This purple jade gourd is a high-grade ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Your grandpa and I can't refine it yet."
"This spiritual weapon was refined by your ancestor Ling." Wei Qizhong's eyes were fiery. "That is the person who is most like your ancestor Ling."
Every time Wei Qizhong said a word, Wei Zhuo's heart sank deeper and deeper. The eldest sister Wei Yu was not as innocent as she appeared.
Moreover, the purple jade gourd in Wei Yu's hand is an eighth-grade spiritual weapon. I don't know what happened to it.
Wei Zhuo first suppressed what he was thinking, and then asked, "Grandpa, can this flower allow the ancestor to successfully advance to the integration stage?"
Wei Qizhong sighed, "I think this flower can increase the success rate by 20%. My ancestor was injured too much in his early years and it took too long. It's difficult! It's difficult!"
Wei Qizhong smiled freely and said, "God has his own destiny!"
"You don't have to worry too much, kid. If the sky falls, I will still hold it up!"
After hearing his grandfather's comforting words, Wei Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red.
Wei Qizhong saw it and thought that this little grandson was so sentimental before he grew up.
Just like Wei Zhuo when he was a child, he touched Wei Zhuo's head and was shocked to realize that the little grandson he hadn't seen for half a year was almost as tall as him.
"Grandpa, I don't want to stay any longer. I'll go on my own! It's easy for you to practice cultivation."