Multicolored stones in the South China Sea, seven-colored ice in the far north ------ "Collection of Rare Treasures from Taikoo Ji"
A few hours later, Feng Yan bowed to the tent and said to Lang Fei: "Since our senior is meditating and recovering from his injuries, it is not convenient for us to say goodbye in person. I would also like to inform the Master. All the sects in the East China Sea are deeply grateful for this kindness. If there is any chance in the future,
If you are told, I will go through fire and water without hesitation." Lang Fei nodded and said: "Master Feng, don't worry, please come."
Feng Yangong cupped his hands and said: "The sea beasts are also prepared, and they are in the bay of the island." After saying that, he turned and left. After watching everyone in the East China Sea leave, Lang Fei returned to the camp to meditate and wait for the old man.
Three days later, the old Taoist, who had a little more blood on his face, walked out of the camp. Lang Fei heard the movement and hurried to meet him. He asked with concern: "Master, are you feeling better?" The old Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "This time, my vitality is seriously injured.
The wounds on the chest and ribs have healed, but the energy in the body has been severely depleted, and it will definitely not be able to recover in an instant."
After hearing this, Lang Fei asked: "What should we do?" The old Taoist said: "This matter cannot be rushed. In the near future, only Shao Yunshi Zhen Yuan will be taken care of after returning to the sect." Lang Fei supported the old Tao and walked out of the camp, "
Master, let's leave here now?" "There are still some things that we can't leave for now. Do you know why I sent those people away?" Lang Fei shook his head, and the old man continued: "Follow me."
After that, he led Lang Fei to the island where the sinkhole was. Lang Fei looked at the sinkhole and asked doubtfully: "Master, why are you back here?" The old Taoist said: "Come down with me." Lang Fei turned around and said.
"Master, are you injured?" "This loss of real energy is nothing." After saying that, he picked up Lang Fei and flew downwards slowly.
After a few minutes of tea, he went down to the bottom of the pit. The old Taoist took out the formation plate and put it in his hand, and filled it with a spiritual stone. He saw that there was a waterless area within a few feet of him. Lang Fei's eyes were hot when he saw it, and the old Taoist said: "This is
A big man who eats spiritual stones, it’s useless for you to ask for it now.” Lang Fei chuckled and said, “Master, don’t blame me, my disciple just thinks this thing is wonderful.”
The old Taoist stroked the formation disk and continued: "This object is called the Five Elements Disk. It is a famous treasure of the formation sect within the sect. It was won by your master back then. It has been passed to me for a hundred years now. In a few years,
The New Year will be yours." After saying this with a sigh on his face, Lang Fei saw that the old Taoist was sentimental, so he had to change the subject and asked: "Master, what is the use of this thing?" The old Taoist said: "This Five Elements Tray can be used with various formations.
The map is arranged into a five-element array, which can also be used individually, such as water and fire avoidance. As long as you have enough spiritual stones, its power will be great enough." Lang Fei looked at the five elements array and secretly said that he was surprised.
As the two of them were walking, the old Taoist suddenly stopped and picked up something. Lang Fei took a look and saw that it was the sharp edge left behind by the whale monster after his death. The old Taoist shook it and said: "What a treasure."
Lang Fei saw that there was a painted halberd under the ground. He walked over and grabbed it in his hand, but he felt his hands were cold. The biting cold air came straight to his body along his hands. He was so frightened that he threw it away in a hurry to resist. The old Taoist laughed when he saw this.
After walking a few steps, he grabbed the painted halberd and said, "This is made of thousands of years of ice. It is not as good as the cold jade. Now your cultivation level is unlucky."
Lang Fei nodded with lingering fear and stopped touching it. The old Taoist put the halberd into his bracelet and threw the sharp edge over. Lang Fei caught it with both hands and felt a strong pressure coming from him. He almost lost his hand and threw it to the ground.
Shocked, such a three-foot sharp edge probably weighs more than 200 kilograms. "This sharp edge is the horn of the narwhal. My elixir fire has not damaged it at all. It is also a magic weapon. You can take it."
Use it as a pole weapon, and if you have the chance, you can refine it into a flying sword."
After hearing this, Lang Fei nodded, and when he gathered his true energy, he could swing it. The green true energy formed a foot-long sword light through the tip of the blade. The old Taoist was amazed to see Lang Fei's green true energy.
Now everyone is unclear about the depth. The sight of this true essence-like sword light made Lang Fei very happy. He waved it left and right, but he felt that the front was filled with cold air, and the color within five feet was cold. He even shuddered, which made Lang Fei
I was thinking about making a spear when I went out. This kind of thing that hurts myself before hurting others is really unbearable.
The old Taoist Xu guessed Lang Fei's thoughts, took it and waved it in his hand, nodded and said: "This thing only needs to be equipped with a warm jade hilt to keep out the cold. When I get back, I will go to the Weapon Refining Sect to get it for you."
." "Well, then I'll thank you, Master." Lang Fei took Gangfeng and put his hand into the Sumeru belt, and the master and disciple continued to move forward.
The mysterious jade in the ground reflected the sparkling water. Lang Fei smiled and said: "Master, why don't we get some mysterious jade back and use it as lighting?" The old Taoist said: "You go and try to pry it." Lang Fei heard this and took it out.
I used a sharp chisel to pry it, and I tried my best to pry it for a long time without moving the mysterious jade at all. I angrily swung the chisel and hit the jade surface, which made the tiger's mouth hurt, but there was not even a mark on the jade surface.
None, Lang Fei was speechless, thinking: "What a hard stone."
The old Taoist looked amused, pointed to a bright spot in the distance and said: "Did you see that ice crystal? The whale monster showed its true form and hit it with its sharp edge for many days without breaking it into pieces. Although this mysterious jade is not as good as it, it is not
You can use an ordinary sharp tool to chip it."
After hearing this, Lang Fei looked unhappy and gave up the idea of using a few pieces to use as candles. When he raised his head and saw the light, he couldn't help shouting: "My dear, what a big piece of bright jade, this is going to be moved to us."
If we go to the top of the mountain, are we afraid that we will take away the job of the sun?"
The old Taoist slapped Lang Fei on the back of the head and said: "You greedy man, I'm afraid you don't know the word "death". If you really move this thing back like that, even the Holy Sect will salivate."
Lang Fei stuck out his tongue, turned around and asked, "Master, what kind of treasure is this? You value it so much." The old Taoist took a breath and said, "In ancient times, there was a hole in the sky." Lang Fei nodded,
Showing that he knew, the old Taoist continued: "At that time, the mother goddess Nuwa used to refine stones to mend the sky. The stone was produced in the South China Sea and was called a five-color stone."
After hearing this, Lang Fei couldn't help but interjected: "What does that stone have to do with this ice cube?" As soon as he said this, he received another slap on the back of the neck from the old man, "You bastard, take a closer look at that.
Just an ice cube." Lang Fei stuck out his tongue and took a few steps closer to take a closer look. He saw that the brightness was better than the bright moon, the rosy clouds were brighter than the rainbow, among the thousands of crystals, a little was transparent, and a breath of origin amidst the coldness of the world. Left
Looking to the right, he said: "The fruit is extraordinary, curious and precious, a real treasure."
Lang Fei sighed and moved forward again. After a few steps, he felt a biting cold coming, and the cold air was transmitted through the vacuum. Lang Fei secretly said: "It's really evil." The old Taoist also frowned and let go.
A spar was placed on the red side of the Five Elements Plate, and a burst of heat suddenly spread from the plate, making Lang Fei feel more comfortable.
When he arrived in front of Debingjing, the heat was still filling the plate. Lang Fei only felt that his body was still warm, but his heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar. He asked inarticulately: "Master...father, this is a...disaster." The old Taoist saw this.
He frowned and waved his hand to inject a stream of true energy into Lang Fei's body to protect his heart. Only then did Lang Fei feel a lot better, and his speech became fluent again. "Master, you just talked about the colorful stones, and you haven't talked about the details of this thing yet."
What is it? It’s so evil.”
The old Taoist reached out and stroked the ice crystals and said: "The ones outside are called Xuanyu ice crystals, and the colorful things inside are called seven-color ice. Ancient texts record that multi-colored stones are produced in the South China Sea, and the seven-color ice is produced in the North Pole. This ice is also called seven-color ice."
There is another name called Ice Mother. If you place it under a mountain for ten thousand years, the mountain will turn into an iceberg."
After hearing this, Lang Fei asked in confusion: "It seems to be a disaster, why does the master call it a treasure?" The old Taoist said: "You don't know, ancient records say that if you can get this seven-color ice and temper it into an artifact,
It is an immortal weapon or above. This object is the essence of mortal ice and the mother of all colds." After hearing this, Lang Fei reached out his hands to touch with joy, but he retracted his hands in the middle. At this time, the old Taoist suddenly said: "
It’s strange, considering that these ice crystals are probably hundreds of thousands of years old, why is the island still green?”
Lang Fei pondered for a moment and asked: "Is there something that suppresses its coldness?" The old Taoist said: "Is there anything in the world that can suppress this spiritual thing?" Even so, he tried to release his spiritual consciousness carefully.
After a moment of investigation, the old Taoist suddenly changed his expression and said: "There is a dragon vein hidden under the ice. Judging from its strength, I am afraid it is not the ancestral vein of the entire East China Sea."
Lang Fei was dumbfounded after hearing this. He stared at the ice crystal for a long time and was speechless. Suddenly he saw a few lines extending far away from the ice crystal. A little further away, the gaps between the black jade were covered with water and grass. If it weren't for the ice crystal, there would be no way.
Discovered. Lang Fei immediately told the old man about this discovery. After hearing this, the old man bent down and circled the ice crystal carefully, pondered for a moment, and said with a solemn face: "I'm afraid this place is not a big formation."
Lang Fei was surprised and said: "Master, do you recognize it?" The old Taoist said: "I only know that it is a large formation, but I don't know what the specific formation is. Such a large-scale arrangement must not be something that ordinary cultivators can arrange. Looking at the age of this ice crystal, it should be from ancient times.
That's when it happened." "Then what should we do now?" Lang Fei asked, and the old Taoist thought for a while and said: "This matter must not be told to others. If you have a chance, you can come back and explore it again in the future." After finishing speaking,
He led Lang Fei to the passage where he came in when he fought with the whale monster, took out the Wutu flag and used a mountain-moving technique to collapse the passage and block it.
After looking around and seeing that the blockage was quite tight, the old Taoist nodded and took Lang Fei up from the sinkhole again, still using the mountain-moving technique to collapse a small hill next to the sinkhole to cover it. After doing this, he sat aside panting.
, Lang Fei asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?" The old Taoist said: "Nothing, I can still hold on, I just hope that no one like that whale monster will come again."
Lang Fei said: "Why was the whale demon able to find the things at the bottom of the island in the first place?" The old Taoist thought for a while and said: "It should be that the whale demon sensed the ice spiritual power of the seven-color ice, and then found this place." After speaking, he paused.
After a pause, he continued: "The whale demon is also reckless. He didn't realize that it was a large formation. If he really broke the ice crystal and the dragon veins exploded, even hundreds of him would be wiped out." Lang Fei chuckled.
He smiled and said: "He is really just wiped out in ashes now." The old Taoist also laughed when he heard this.
After returning to the camp and resting for a while, Lang Fei took this time to get some food. After eating, the two men and two animals came to the bay. They saw two seahorses patrolling in the bay, trampling with four hooves, neither arrogant nor impetuous, so docile.
Lang Fei was amazed when he saw it, and he was really happy in his heart, saying: "The spiritual beast in the sky has not yet landed, but now the spiritual beast in the sea has."
After seeing this, the old Taoist nodded slightly and said: "Feng Yan and the others are kind, but this Fan Jun is a rare sea mount." Lang Fei chuckled and said, "I'll give it a try first." After saying that, he entered the sea and swam to a place.
In front of the horse, Fan Jun was not afraid of life at all. He let Lang Fei ride on him, Lang Fei shook the reins, and Fan Jun straddled the waves with all four hooves. He was so beautiful that he laughed. At this time, Lao Dao and Xiao Bai'er also
After squeezing into another horse and having fun playing, Lang Fei figured out the direction and headed off through the waves first.
Stop and go, stop and go, passing by the islands and the reefs. After a few days, the group finally saw the coast. Lang Fei was overjoyed. He had seen enough of the boring sea in the past few days.
The scenery, when he first saw the land, he couldn't help but feel very friendly, so he let out a long whistle, urging Fan Jun to speed up. The old Taoist was also happy when he saw the land. He smiled slightly and waved the rein to follow. Xiaobai'er heard Lang Fei's roar and also
Behind Lao Dao, he opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to scream. Xiao Yu'er caught a glimpse of this scene, Le's wings trembled wildly, and he almost plunged into the water.