There are two more life weapons in the Ming Mansion than before.
One is a nine-story blood wooden building, starting from the foundation, with blood flowing from bottom to top.
On the wall behind the waterfall of blood, faces with eyes closed appeared, and their lips moved slightly, as if they were reciting something silently.
Next to the Blood Wood Building, there is a zigzag pool, like a dragon.
Li Qingxian looked at the dragon-shaped pool and used his fortune telling.
I saw rays of life magic light falling on the dragon-shaped pool, and the dragon-shaped pool remained motionless.
When his magic power was exhausted, Li Qingxian shook his head and stopped casting spells.
"This dragon-shaped pool should be the legendary Yinlong Lake. It is said that this is the great inheritance of the ancient Dragon Yun Sect. Every disciple of the Dragon Yun Sect has a projection of Yinlong Lake, but the original body is only in the head of the Ming Mansion.
The main function of Yinlong Lake is to absorb the power of luck, national luck and other forces to strengthen itself. However, the way Yinlong Lake obtains luck is quite special. It must rely on the situation of thousands of ants climbing the dragon, and this destiny weapon will
Naturally strengthen the effect of this kind of situation to devour luck and promote each other."
"This Yinlong Lake can condense the 'Qi Luck Dragon' by continuously absorbing luck. The Qi Luck Dragon is equivalent to a one-time miniature dragon vein. Once used, it can enhance any kind of life cultivation power. The power of the Qi Luck Dragon is not only powerful
It is stronger than my ordinary luck fish, but also stronger than the golden luck fish. The luck dragon can be regarded as a universal luck-enhancing technique, but its quantity is limited and it cannot work all the time like the Blood Soul Tower."
"The Blood Soul Pavilion is for blood refining. If I use it indiscriminately, I will suffer backlash, but Yinlong Lake is very suitable for me. However, after all, Yinlong Lake is the only great inheritance weapon of the ancient sect, and it takes a long time to slowly refine it.
change."
"There are many legends about Yinlong Lake. This destiny weapon must have some uses that I don't know about."
Li Qingxian glanced at Yinlong Lake and looked elsewhere.
"A few days later, when I opened the Great Beast Bridge, the head of the Mountain Life Sect, Zhou Xuanshan, came to complete the deal with me and personally taught me the complete "Mountain Life Technique", including the most powerful form of the Mountain Life Sect, 'Wanshan Zhenshi'.
Coupled with the Heming Sect's "Thousands of Rivers Confronting the Sea", it is no less inferior to the Tianming Sect's general situation of suppressing the sect "The Return of Tianming". However, so far, it is recognized that the three major situations of the Tianshi Sect are the strongest. Stronger than the Tianming Sect,
So far, there is nothing we can do about Tianshi Sect."
Li Qingxian glanced at the Ming Mansion again, and his eyes fell on the sacred mountain in the center of the Ming Pond.
The sacred mountain remains unchanged to this day.
Li Qingxian shook his head, left the Ming Mansion, and flipped his right hand, revealing a half-made Situation City.
This is the fourth 88-story Shanhe that I have made after leaving Langtou Mountain.
Put the city-shaped city in front of you, grab it with your right hand, and take out the thunder strike jujube wood, thunder strike peach wood and thunder strike locust wood. With a gentle squeeze, the magic power is inhaled, and the life magic is activated. The three thunder strike wood slowly melt.
Like black ink.
Li Qingxian held black ink in his right hand, stared at a blank space in the city, used his magic power, and the black ink dripped.
The ink fell to the ground and slowly solidified into a square wooden base.
Li Qingxian kept making spells with his left hand and uttered spells in his mouth. Every time he completed a spell, a ray of light flew out and fell into the slowly solidifying ink.
After ten breaths, the ink completely solidified, and fourteen life skills were also penetrated into it.
Li Qingxian nodded slightly. Compared with the previous three-wood lightning strike tower in Shijing City, it had an extra life skill.
The ink dripped again, turning it into the first floor of the wooden building, and extending the steps, windows, doors, patterns and other details.
Li Qingxian's right hand dripped ink, and his left hand controlled the life skills. After a while, a small wooden building with a height of thirteen stories stood in the city.
Li Qingxian stopped, turned around, and observed the new wooden building from all angles.
Finally, Li Qingxian stared at the eighth floor and considered it carefully.
After a full quarter of an hour, Li Qingxian smiled and recorded the gains and losses.
At this moment, the green-clothed guard walked to the door and said: "To inform the Marquis, the Master of the Guards has sent a message, asking you to go to his place during the second brunch."
"good."
"The other invitations are here." The guard said, passing over a square wooden plate filled with invitations.
"Yeah." Li Qingxian didn't even look at the invitations.
Li Qingxian continued to refine the mountains and rivers on the Eighty-Eighth Floor, and when the time was approaching, he went out to the residence of the Chief of Guards.
Along the way, there were extra-wide door frames, extra-wide stairs, extra-wide roads, and finally Li Qingxian stood in front of the extra-wide hall door.
"Your Majesty, Li Qingxian, I have met the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards." Li Qingxian cupped his hands outside the door and looked inside.
"Hmm!" The Coward King stretched out his greasy right hand to wave, then lowered it, inserted his five fingers into a braised pig head, grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth, and sucked it hard.
Hululu...
In the blink of an eye, he pulled out a complete pig skull from his mouth, and the flesh and eyes disappeared.
The coward pointed to the chair with his left hand, then grabbed a sheep's head and stuffed it into his mouth.
Snort, suck it all in one gulp, faster than sucking a pig's head.
The coward showed a satisfied smile, smacked his mouth, and started sucking the sheep's head again.
After finishing the tenth puff, I reached out and grabbed it, and the plate was empty.
"Alas..." The cowardly king shook his head and ate silently.
After finishing a table of food, the night guard brought over a new tabletop. The tabletop was filled with iron basins, half of which were filled with fruits and half with pastries.
Li Qingxian knew that it was time to coax the king into eating dessert again.
However, this time the dessert table was smaller than before.
On the wall behind the King of Coin, there are couplets hanging on the left and right.
Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue.
Standing on a wall a thousand feet tall, if you have no desires, you will be strong.
The timid king finished the fruit, glanced at the empty table next to Li Qingxian, hesitated for a moment, sent a message to the guards, and then immersed himself in eating pastries.
Four pots of fruit are placed, the same as last time.
Li Qingxian was not polite and picked some big cherries to eat.
After finishing the meal, the timid king wiped his mouth, looked at the three pots of fruits beside Li Qingxian, and swallowed.
The Coward King sighed and said: "It's getting more and more difficult for Night Guards now. Things like sheep's heads and pig's heads were not eaten in previous years. Now in order to save money, I have to eat them. But then again, sheep's heads are so good."
After drinking it, I now eat ten sheep heads a day. If I drink one less, I feel uncomfortable all over."
Li Qingxian said: "I heard that the Night Guard has been laid off a lot, and the money given by the superiors has also been reduced a lot. Life is not easy for the brothers."
"Just like this, you are still reaching out to the night guards one by one, asking for this or that. Do I dare not to give it to you? Do you think so?" The timid king lowered his head slightly and looked directly at Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian looked at the cowardly king.
The eyes of the third-grade master were slightly bloodshot.
The hall was quiet. After a long time, Li Qingxian said slowly: "You are the envoy in charge of the guard. Among the night guards, you are the biggest."
The Coward King breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and said slowly: "Tolerance is great, and lack of desire is strong. This is my favorite comment. I know everything about you in Qiyuan City, you
Your talents are no less than those of Mr. Gang Feng. I must be very pleased to see that Mr. Gang Feng’s spirit is still alive in heaven that you are here today.”
