Wu Sheng thought about it again and again, but still did not mention the matter to anyone.
He carries too many secrets, and he cannot withstand the academy's investigation. If the investigation continues, the consequences will be extremely unpredictable.
Therefore, I can only concentrate on refining elixirs.
Fortunately, as a practicing alchemist and a famous alchemy master, various materials in the large library can be easily used. Even if he keeps all the refined elixirs, no one will say anything - even spiritual elixirs cannot be used by him.
Calling, what’s the benefit of practicing it? Who still does it?
Of course, he would not be so evil-hearted. He would refine ten of them, hand them over half and keep the other half, as if he was making a contribution to the academy.
When Wu Sheng was refining the elixir, the Skeleton Patriarch had already returned to Skull Mountain. This trip was very short and nothing major happened in the mountain. In a few words, he sent away the Huang Jiu Mo who had rushed to meet him.
Enter and settle between two evil waterfalls.
After a while, the two evil waterfalls glowed with black light, forming a strange pattern out of thin air, flickering. The Skeleton Patriarch stretched out his hand and summoned a gourd from the ground, and sprayed blood mist all over the sky against this pattern.
Splashed on the pattern, bursts of fishy-smelling black smoke were immediately aroused.
When the black smoke cleared, a dark portal opened inexplicably above the head of the Skeleton Patriarch.
This portal is narrow and short, like a window lattice, and only allows one person to enter. The skeleton ancestor hangs in the air and floats into the portal.
Huang Jiu Mo, who had just left, looked back and saw two evil waterfalls filled with thick earthly evil yin-gold aura, enveloping the entire main peak.
The ancestor went into seclusion.
Huang Jiu Mo thought for a while and called a demon cultivator passing by: "Go to Lutou Mountain and tell Wei Fushen that I will protect the Dharma at the main peak. We will discuss the agreement with him after the ancestor comes out of seclusion."
This is a dark world, the sky is always shrouded by heavy dark clouds, and the ground is covered with large areas of low hills and wasteland, covered with wormwood as tall as a person, rustling under the whining wind.
In these hills and wilderness, there are tombs and tombs scattered all over, as big as hills, with huge stone monuments erected, the size is only three to five feet square, not even a piece of wood is inserted, and they are densely packed as far as you can see.
This is the Earthly Evil Yin Wind Realm of the Skeleton Patriarch.
The Skeleton Patriarch flew over a large wasteland, and a volcano spewing thick smoke appeared on the horizon. The magma in the volcano was boiling and boiling, extremely hot, and seemed incompatible with the Earthly Evil and Yinfeng Realm.
Arriving at the volcano crater and flying into the thick smoke, the Skeleton Patriarch's expression immediately changed, and he made a secret with his fingers. The billowing smoke turned in a different direction, leading the Skeleton Patriarch to move forward somewhere in the void.
After walking forward for about a day, the billowing smoke no longer swayed left and right, but shot straight up into the sky. The Skeleton Patriarch knew that he had arrived at his destination. Sure enough, the earth shook slightly, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and a line of light appeared in front of him.
Continuous mountains, as high as a hundred feet, are like a long wall. Beyond the long wall, there is a thick spiritual mist that can't be seen to the end, boiling and rolling.
The Skeleton Patriarch landed on the highest peak in the middle, looked at the waterfall wall formed by thick fog, and asked: "Mr. Zhang, when did you appear?"
An old Taoist had already arrived at the highest peak, wearing a purple crown and purple gold robe, with a fly whisk on his arm. He was also observing the changes in Lingwu Falls. He replied: "It has been two days, and it still has not dissipated.
sign."
The Spirit Mist Waterfall usually does not appear. It will appear only in one situation, that is, when another void barrier collides and comes into contact with this realm, the void spiritual power outside the barrier will form a rolling waterfall.
The duration of the Lingwu Waterfall can be long or short, ranging from less than half a day to up to nine days. When the Lingwu Waterfall dissipates, it is when the masters of the two barriers meet.
Years of experience have shown that the duration of the Spirit Mist Waterfall is related to the comparison of the spiritual power contained in the two barriers. The longer it lasts and the more violent the rolling, the more disproportionate the total amount of spiritual power contained in the two barriers.
, the greater the difference; and the shorter the existence time, the more balanced the comparison of the total amount of spiritual power, and the gentler the turmoil.
The total amount of spiritual power in a barrier represents the amount of spiritual power contained in the world, as well as the quality of the spiritual power. It does not represent the level of the barrier owner's cultivation level or strength, but it depends on a certain
The degree reflects the overall strength of this barrier. After all, if a barrier has been running like this for decades or hundreds of years, how many spirits, demons and beasts, how many ghosts and ghosts are there, how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures are there, and even the master of this realm.
The benefits obtained from this are usually related to the spiritual power of this world.
Twenty years ago, the Skeleton Patriarch once encountered a situation where the Lingwu Waterfall dissipated in less than half a day. When the waterfall dissipated, standing opposite was the old Taoist named Zhang Zijin who was standing next to him now.
After nearly three months of fighting between the two sides, the Skeleton Patriarch's Earth Evil Yin Wind Realm and Zhang Zijin's Heshuo Fire Talisman Realm fought to the death. No one could win, and the final result was a peace negotiation, and the two realms broke off contact. Zhang Zijin
A volcano was left on the territory of the Skeleton Patriarch, and a tomb was set up by the Skeleton Patriarch in the Heshuo Fire Talisman Realm, and each left a way to communicate with their spiritual consciousness.
The earthquake just now was the reaction of the Earth Demonic Yin Wind Realm and the Heshuo Fire Talisman Realm connected together. Because of the spiritual consciousness left behind by each other, the two void realms would no longer produce the Spirit Mist Waterfall when they come into contact.
As the saying goes, no deal can be made without fighting. After a big battle, the two admired each other. When they collided with other barriers, they responded to each other and fought side by side. Their friendship became deeper and deeper, and their strength was greatly enhanced. They have won three games so far.
The barrier that came down was divided equally between the two sides, each more than doubling in size.
This time, it was the Skeleton Patriarch who received Zhang Zijin’s urgent request for help and was invited to help in the battle.
At present, the Lingwu Waterfall has been rolling for two days without any signs of decay and dissipation, indicating that the problem is more serious, which has been rare in decades.
There is a big difference in strength between the two sides. The Skeleton Patriarch and Zhang Zijin must be fully prepared, otherwise once the fight begins, it is likely to have a one-sided outcome.
"Are they stronger or are we stronger?" The Skeleton Patriarch asked casually, but then shook his head in frustration. This question was asked every time, but no one could answer it. The answer would only be known after the fight.
Zhang Zijin did not answer as expected, but his face was filled with worry: "We had the upper hand in the three previous fights. Do you think it will be the same in the fourth time?"
The Skeleton Patriarch pinched his fingers and said: "Half, half, half, half, it's difficult!"
In terms of probability, one's own spiritual power is stronger than the opponent's for four consecutive times. This possibility is certainly possible, but it is just as calculated by the Skeleton Patriarch, it is too difficult.
If one's own spiritual power is not enough, when the spiritual mist waterfall dissipates, the two of them will be destroyed.
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