Gongliang closed his eyes, concentrated into his soul body, and observed the giant lantern on his shoulder.
After looking at it for a while, he didn't know what it was, why it suddenly appeared in the space between the eyebrows, and why Yan Huo liked it? Is it just because it is a lamp and it is a flame?
This is too simple.
After leaving the soul body and returning to the physical body, Gongliang opened his eyes, his heart moved slightly, and the giant lantern appeared in his hand.
After refining, the giant pan lamp still looks like the same lamp, but it becomes different.
If I was an ugly duckling before, I am a beautiful swan now.
In the past, the giant lanterns were like dusty pearls, dull and dusty in color, otherwise the public would not call them broken pottery.
But once it is refined, the giant lantern is as if it has been remade, like a pearl wiped away from the dust, shining brightly, and is so unique.
If you look closely, you will see that the giant lamp body is smooth and contains precious pearl light. The color is like the fusion of black and white, showing the color of chaos of heaven and earth.
Looking at the giant holding the plate, I saw that although the giant was small, it was powerful and powerful, giving people a strange feeling that it could hold up the sky. His expression was stern, his eyes were wide open with anger, and he opened his mouth to shout violently, showing a sense of surrender.
The supreme majesty that people fear.
Yanhuo was connected to his soul. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he was happily swaying and twisting on the oil plate that the giant held the lamp.
Gong Liang doesn’t even know what’s so good about this thing on the oil pan. It’s really puzzling!
Zhu Ji suddenly appeared in the house and saw that he was holding a giant lantern in his hand. He couldn't help but ask: "Is the young master refined?"
"Um..."
Gong Liang nodded and said: "Uncle Ji, you came just in time. This thing seems a bit weird. Take a look."
With that said, he handed over the giant lantern.
Zhu Ji took it and took a look at it and asked, "Why is it weird?"
"Unknown to Uncle Ji, just after I refined this thing, it suddenly disappeared and appeared in the sea of my consciousness. The flames stayed on it and refused to leave. Uncle Ji, this thing is not an evil thing that swallows people's souls and blood.
Right?" Gongliang asked worriedly.
"Ha ha ha ha...."
Zhu Ji laughed loudly when he heard this. After laughing for a while, he said: "It's my fault that the young man didn't tell the young master clearly and made the young master worried. Speaking of which, this lamp is also extraordinary. It was the same generation as the young master.
Ancient divine object. It’s just that the material is extraordinary and can’t be understood by anyone, so no one knows about it.”
Gong Liang was so excited by what he said that he quickly asked: "What kind of material is it made of, and what kind of extraordinary method is it?"
Zhu Ji gave up and said: "Young master, do you know that the earth is resting in the sky?"
Gongliang shook his head, "Xi Rang knows about it, but Jiutian Xi Rang has never heard of it."
"The breath soil is the essence cultivated by the spiritual soil, but the nine-day breath soil is different. The nine-day breath soil is condensed from the dust floating above the nine heavens. You must know that above the nine days, the strong wind is raging, and the scorching sun
Exposure to the sun, heavy rains, and thunder and thunderbolts from time to time. Not to mention dust, even meteorites falling from the sky cannot stay there for long. But the dust of these nine days has just stayed. After countless years, some dust has gathered together.
, condensed into a ball, it became Jiutianxi soil.
In ancient times, someone got a small ball by chance, and used it to refine the alchemy furnace, which resulted in various miracles in the world. He was promoted to the top ranks, and Jiutianxi soil became famous and known by the gods of heaven and earth.
It's a pity that the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is floating above the Nine Heavens all the time. It comes and goes suddenly and is extremely rare. Not to mention a small lump, sometimes you may not be able to find even one in a year.
I don’t know which god made this lamp, but it was made from the soil of the Nine Heavens. What a waste." Zhu Ji looked at the giant holding the lamp and said with emotion.
"Then what's the use of this thing?" Gongliang asked.
Zhu Ji smiled bitterly and said: "The little old man is just a low-level god who manages the hanging garden. Who knows what the higher gods think? But since it is made of Jiutianxi soil, it should be a top-notch treasure."
When Gongliang heard what Zhu Ji said, he didn't know what to say.
Don't talk about him, everyone in the world must know that the giant lantern was made from the soil of the Nine Heavens. Even fools know it is a treasure.
Seeing that he could not get an answer from Zhuji, Gongliang put away the giant lantern and walked out with him. After staying in the house for more than a month, he felt like he was almost growing hairy.
When he came outside, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Gongliang felt that the air in the space seemed to be much fresher. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.
Zhu Ji saw his expression and said: "Yin and Yang and the five elements gather together, spiritual energy rises, the heaven and earth change, all things come into being, and cleanse the universe. This is a normal phenomenon. In the future, the changes in this world will become more and more serious, and mountains will rise in some places.
, springs will appear in some places, and mineral veins will appear in other places. But these will take a long time to evolve, and they are not a one-day achievement."
Gongliang nodded to express his understanding and continued walking forward.
Suddenly, he saw a shadow under his feet. He subconsciously looked up and saw a small sun hanging high in the sky. It was obviously daytime.
With the sun and moon, the time inside the space is naturally synchronized with the outside. If it is daytime outside, it is also daytime here; if it is night outside, it is also nighttime here.
All things need light from the sun and the moon to grow, otherwise what grows will be incomplete, without exception.
Not far from the courtyard of Gongliang Institute is Xiaoling Lake.
At this time, by Xiaoling Lake, Migu Daxian was telling her stories, and she was lying on the left and right. Yuangungun and Jiaojiao were lying on their left and right sides. Naturally, Yuangungun wouldn't listen to those messy stories she told, but he felt that listening to Migu's voice was good for him to fall asleep.
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Xiao Xiangxiang sat on her big round and fluffy head, listening to Mi Gu's story, and the admiration in her eyes was like the water of a river, flowing endlessly.
In front of Mi Gu sat her most loyal listeners, the twins Shuangzhi and Lushu Derpy.
Whenever she talks about something exciting, the little guys will dance and shout "baiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", a bit like the brainless fans of Gongliang's previous life.
Behind the few little guys were the Long Bo people, and behind the Long Bo people were the guards of Prince Ji's palace. I don't know if they understood Mi Gu's words, but some of them were fascinated by it anyway.
Well, I fell asleep like crazy.
The public servant ignored these guards for a long time. When he took a look, he discovered that Yun Ji, who had been captured from Heshen Kingdom, was clinging tightly to a tall and burly guard.
Sensing his gaze, Yun Ji fearfully hid in the guard's arms.
Yun Ji is a brothel girl with a despicable background. If she wants to get married, she will be abandoned by others. Therefore, when she first came to the space, her life was not easy. Fortunately, a guard did not dislike her.
After accepting her, life gradually got better.
These are all their private affairs, and Gongliang has never interfered with them. Anyway, they just need to cultivate the fields well.
Gongliang kept the refining giant holding the lamp day and night, and had ignored Mi Gu for quite a while.
When the little guy saw Daddy coming, he immediately stopped telling stories, flapped his wings and flew into Daddy's arms, hugged Daddy's neck, and rubbed his face affectionately against Daddy's face.
Gongliang kissed the little guy's forehead and held her tightly in his arms. This cute little guy was always so lovable.
The little guy blinked his beautiful big eyes and laughed happily. She liked Daddy like this best.
"Master." When Long Bo came to see Gong Liang, he bowed and called.
"Owner."
The guards of Prince Ji's Mansion also paid respectful tribute.
Regardless of whether they want it or not, when they get to the space, Gongliang is the master and can control their life and death. When they first came here, they were in a state of panic. Later, when they saw that Gongliang was a kind person, they slowly calmed down and accepted it.
This fact.
What's more, they didn't gain anything.
With the space aura and spiritual fruit, the nourishment of five-color rice, and the boxing skills taught by Gongliang, their cultivation has advanced thousands of miles, and everyone's martial arts has improved to a higher level. This is something they never dared to think about before.
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"Everyone, get up!" Gongliang waved his hand and said.
Only then did the Long Bo people and the guards stand up. Knowing that Mi Gu could no longer tell the story, they left one after another.
Gongliang noticed that everyone seemed to have not had a meal together for a long time, so he ordered to go down and entertain everyone in the evening.
It was a rare opportunity to have such a carnival of feasting and drinking. No matter the people of Longbo or the guards of Prince Ji's palace, everyone cheered and jumped with joy.
In the evening, most of the food was prepared by Long Boguo and the guards, but Gongliang also used the Three Emperors Food Cauldron to stew a large pot of tonic soup that was good for the body. He also made some dishes that there was no space for and took out jars of delicious food.
Spiritual wine is given to everyone to drink.
That night, everyone ate to their full stomachs, drank to their heart's content, and fell asleep soundly. I don't know how many people thanked him in their hearts for the grace of his master.