Zhang Yifeng had just walked out of the Muay Thai club when a sweet voice came from beside him.
Zhang Yifeng knew who was speaking without turning around, and it was naturally Bai Jingjing.
Bai Jingjing was wearing a dress, standing beside him weakly, smiling at him from afar, her innocent and pitiful appearance attracted the attention of many college students nearby.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, not liking Bai Jingjing's tactics at all.
"My little brother said this, it really hurts my heart. Fortunately, my family has been thinking about my little brother these past two days." Bai Jingjing looked aggrieved.
"Okay, do you have something to do with me?" Zhang Yifeng rubbed his temples.
"Hehe, you have discovered all this. Little brother, I have something to trouble you about."
"You tell me first, I may not agree."
"Little brother, you are so indifferent. Do you have to agree to the slave family's physical commitment?" Bai Jingjing's eyes suddenly became tearful, and I felt pity for him.
"Stop, stop, let's talk about things first."
Zhang Yifeng spoke quickly, fearing that Bai Jingjing would cry and make a fuss.
"Hehe, it's not really a troublesome thing. Last night, a wealthy businessman invited me to dinner. During the conversation, he said that he had a coal mine in Shanxi, which cost him 100 million. The slave asked him how he lost money, and he
They say there is something dirty in the mine. At night, a green light appears in the cave and some ghost-like sounds are emitted."
Zhang Yifeng hadn't finished listening yet and said directly: "I'm not interested. I'm not a Taoist priest. It's not my turn to do things like conquering demons and defending the Tao."
"Little brother, you are really disappointing. I haven't finished talking yet. The rich businessman also said that he found black flowers deep in the cave. It was very scary. Some of the people who went in were scared to death, but those who came out alive
Some said they saw gods, others said they saw ghosts, as if they were hallucinating."
"Huh? Black flowers, hallucinations?" Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and then exclaimed, "Black mandala!"
"Brother, it seems that you have also heard of the legend of the Black Mandala."
Bai Jingjing grinned, as if waiting for Zhang Yifeng to say these words.
Black datura is a black flower.
On Earth, this is a strange flower that is highly poisonous and has no cure.
The black mandala symbolizes unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love, endless love and revenge!
There is a legend about the black mandala. It is said that there is an elf living in every pot of black mandala flowers. They can help you realize your wishes, but they also have a condition in exchange, which is human blood, because they love this
A warm and fatal feeling! Just use your own blood to water the black enchanting mandala flower, and the elves in the flower will help you realize your wishes.
However, the black mandala has no elves, it can only make people hallucinate. Because the black mandala must grow on the Kongming Stone.
The Kongming Stone is called a spiritual induction stone by earth warriors. The Kongming Stone can be used to refine weapons, but it is just a waste of resources. The real use of the Kongming Stone is to forge storage instruments.
For example, rings and bracelets.
Zhang Yifeng really needs a storage ring now, otherwise he won't know where to put some good things in the future, such as the alchemy furnace.
If Zhang Yifeng wants to refine elixirs, he must find a place with an elixir furnace. But if he has the Kongming Stone, it will be much easier. He only needs to attach his spiritual consciousness to the object he wants to move, and the refined emptiness will
The underworld stone can play its role and directly collect things.
Not to mention that Zhang Yifeng is very jealous of the Kongming Stone, but Zhang Yifeng is also jealous of the Black Mandala Flower. This is the main elixir for making the God Refining Pill. The God Refining Pill is specifically designed to restore spiritual consciousness and powerful spiritual consciousness.
The strength of the cultivator's spiritual consciousness determines the degree of control of the spiritual energy by the cultivator. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more benefits. The most direct manifestation is that the farther the spiritual consciousness can detect. From now on, you don't even need eyes to see the world!
In Lingyue Continent, there are many Kongming Stones, but there are very few Kongming Stones that can grow black mandala flowers.
Where there is a void stone, there may not necessarily be a black mandala, but where there is a black mandala, there must be a void stone!
These two things are treasures to Zhang Yifeng.
If his spiritual consciousness can be strengthened now, he will definitely be able to separate his spiritual consciousness from the body. In the future, he will be able to sense who is on the other side and what is happening even across the wall.
Zhang Yifeng became interested instantly, but he quickly regained his composure and said to Bai Jingjing: "Black mandala can make people hallucinate and plunge people into pain and despair. It is of no benefit at all. Why are you so curious?"
"Brother, don't pretend to be stupid. The black mandala is indeed an ominous thing, but the psychic stone underneath can train magical weapons. Only the owner of the magical weapon forged with the spiritual stone can use it.
, if its owner does not agree to the second use, the weapon is no different from scrap metal in the hands of others. Unless the original owner is dead."
Bai Jingjing's eyes are shining, and the magic weapon forged from the telepathy stone is unique. Unless someone else kills someone to seize the treasure.
Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless. The warriors on Earth were really ignorant. The Kongming Stone, which was used to create magical weapons for storage, was actually trained into an ordinary sword by them.
But it makes sense to think about it. Only Lingyue Continent has a complete method of refining Kongming Stone into a storage magic weapon. This method on earth has probably been lost long ago.
I don’t know how big the Kongming Stone is. It would take a very large piece of Kongming Stone to refine it into a small ring that contains a large space.
"How about it, little brother, do you want to go together? I originally wanted to inform my senior sister, but you can kill even a half-step martial arts madman. I feel that I will feel safe if I follow my little brother. When the time comes, each of us will have half of the Kongming Stone, okay?
good?"
Zhang Yifeng was silent and did not answer immediately. Instead, he thought for a while before asking: "Has that coal mine been sealed?"
"Not yet. The fat man didn't publicize this matter at all. He just sealed the channel where the black mandala grows. If the entire mine is blocked, he will die."
"That's good. I won't publicize it for the time being."
Zhang Yifeng nodded. If this matter was publicized, he and Bai Jingjing might not be the ones who took a look at the black mandala and the psychic stone.
Even Bai Jingjing knows that there is a psychic stone there. How can other warriors with sects be ignorant?
Fortunately, the matter seemed to be kept secret, which gave him just enough time to prepare. The toxicity of black datura was extraordinary. Fortunately, he was an alchemist and knew a lot about black datura. He could buy the medicinal materials in advance.
Refining anti-poison pills.
Then wait for the three herbs to bloom and bear fruit, and then go to Shanxi Province after your cultivation has been raised to the third level of body tempering.
Zhang Yifeng feels that the cultivation level at the second level is still a bit weak. Only when the cultivation level is improved can one be better able to protect oneself when encountering danger.