Yu Ziqing felt that the droplets of true essence were gradually growing. Although he knew that even if he absorbed all the energy condensed by the true essence of Song Qing and others, it would never be able to offset his loss, he still sighed with regret, finally getting it back.
point loss
After sighing, Yu Ziqing thought again, and the magic weapons with different lights in the Tongtian Xuanyuan flew out of the pagoda one after another, and were then put into the black jade gourd. However, there was a silver ring engraved with simple runes that could not be put into the black jade gourd.
Floating on Yu Ziqing's chest
Yu Ziqing, who had kept his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes, opened his hand, and the silver ring flew lightly into the palm of his hand.
"Hey, I didn't expect this old man Songqing to have a storage ring." Yu Ziqing's face flashed with joy, and his consciousness immediately penetrated the silver ring.
The space inside the ring is very large, with an area of at least several miles in diameter and a height of two to three hundred meters. It is precisely because the space of the ring is much larger than that of the black jade gourd that the black jade gourd cannot fit it inside.
There are several bottles of elixirs, several spiritual herbs, several pieces of ore, and a small pile of energy crystals called "clams" in the world of cultivation. There are actually many of them, but because of the large space, they appear
It’s very inconspicuous and the whole space seems empty.
"Hey, it's strange. Jinhua Temple is just a small cultivation sect. How come this old man Songqing is so rich? Not only does he have a jade heart, but he also has such a large storage ring, and this ring seems to have been there for many years.
It looks like this old man Song Qing has some adventure?" Yu Ziqing quickly erased the spiritual imprint left by Song Qing in the storage ring while being distracted and secretly wondering.
"This must be the case. Otherwise, how could it be possible that the Jade Heart in Jinhua Temple was only composed of a Nascent Soul stage monk like Songqing? Yu Ziqing quickly confirmed his conjecture and hurriedly took out the black bead.
Before, Yu Ziqing had vaguely felt that the jet black beads were a bit extraordinary, but he had a high vision and did not pay special attention to them. Now that it was speculated that Song Qing had an adventure, Yu Ziqing could no longer ignore the jet black beads.
The jet-black beads lay quietly in the palm of Yu Ziqing's hand, exuding an indescribably thick darkness that seemed to be able to suck a person's soul into the endless darkness at a glance.
Yu Ziqing moved his face slightly, and his spiritual consciousness immediately penetrated into it. However, Yu Ziqing's expression soon changed. His overwhelming spiritual consciousness felt like a blind man in the dark, and he even almost felt like he was swallowed by the boundless darkness.
Yu Ziqing stabilized his mind and kept the spiritual platform empty. Almost at the same time, the drop of true energy hanging in the center of Niwan Palace shined brightly, and countless tyrannical and unparalleled spiritual consciousness rushed out of Niwan Palace like a flood.
With all his strength, the boundless darkness gradually revealed a glimmer of light, and countless restrictions shone with cold light in the dark night. Although these restrictions were powerful, they were nothing in Yu Ziqing's eyes. If it were in the past, he would have simply swept them away.
However, now Ziqing's spiritual consciousness is even less than what it used to be, but he has to bypass each restriction like a land mine.
I don't know how long it took, but my eyes suddenly opened up. Yu Ziqing saw a vast sky and a desolate land. There was a black unicorn in the sky that was completely black and covered with scales like steel.
This black unicorn stands on thick dark clouds. When its eyes open and close, dazzling thunder and lightning shoot out, making a loud crackling sound. Fire and smoke rush out from its huge nostrils and mouth from time to time. It looks extremely ferocious and terrifying.
As soon as the black unicorn saw Yu Ziqing coming in, its copper-bell-like eyes immediately flashed with fierceness, thunder and lightning exploded, and it stepped forward with all four legs and dark clouds surging. Its ferocious fangs and bottomless pit-like mouth appeared in an instant.
In front of Yu Ziqing
When Yu Ziqing saw this, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed loudly and said: "It is actually a ray of spirit of the ancient mythical beast Black Kirin. This time I will finally recover the loss."
Laughter echoed in the huge space that was like the ancient wilderness, but the body of the divine consciousness had already shrunk back. When the black unicorn rushed closer, the forbidden cold light rose up all around. Although the black unicorn was an ancient divine beast, it was just a ray of light that was lost.
The soul that had lost consciousness, but how could it not know how to break the restriction? It roared and slammed into it several times. After suffering a little pain, it retreated into the distance and continued to wander in this empty world, like the ancient world.
Yu Ziqing's consciousness withdrew from the black bead, and he picked it up with joy and looked at it carefully. Because he had already gone inside to explore, Yu Ziqing immediately saw the trick.
"It turns out that this black bead is a magic weapon made from the unicorn eye. No wonder some extraordinary people have led Songqing, the old man, to have little ability and knowledge. If he really sacrifices the unicorn eye to fully exert its power, I'm afraid I will have to spend a lot of time.
These twists and turns, it would have been a huge loss. Yu Ziqing held the unicorn bead and secretly rejoiced.
After looking at the Qilin Pearl carefully for a while, Yu Ziqing opened the Niwan Palace, and a ray of rays of sunlight shot out and hooked the Qilin Pearl away.
As soon as the Qilin Pearl entered Niwan Palace, a beam of auspicious light shot out from the top of Tongtian Xuan Tower and captured it.
On the top floor of the Tongtian Profound Tower, in the chaotic world, the incarnation of the original soul saw the Qilin Pearl and immediately pounced on it like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. The next moment, it appeared in the space where the Qilin Pearl imprisoned the black unicorn's soul.
Because of the ray of spirit of the ancient divine beast Black Kirin, Yu Ziqing was able to quickly replace the lost ray of natal soul. Yu Erzhou... was in a good mood, crossed his legs leisurely, and slowly said "Corrected"
Zhou Liujing put the storage ring deeply stamped with Yu's brand on his thumb, then opened his palm and looked at it happily.
Although the storage ring is inferior to Yu Ziqing's previous Sumeru ring, which had almost opened up a small world, it is really a good thing for Yu Ziqing, who is now extremely poor.
nice one
After looking at the storage ring happily for a while, Yu Ziqing began to count the harvest. After counting, Yu Ziqing couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't know whether it was because Jinhua Temple was particularly poor or because the world of cultivation was generally poor, except for Master Songqing.
Among the few good things in Jinhua Temple, there are almost none that can catch Yu Ziqing's eyes. Of course, this has something to do with Yu Ziqing's too high vision. Even though he has repeatedly lowered his requirements, after all, it is not something ordinary people can compare with.
In terms of medicinal materials, there are nearly 100 medicinal materials that are old, among which ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonatum odoratum, Polygonum multiflorum and other common medicinal materials are the majority. There are nearly 100 medicinal materials that are not old enough.
In terms of ore, there are 500 pieces of first-grade "braising" stones, 10 pieces of second-grade "cannon" stones, and the rest are ordinary refining ores such as refined copper, dark iron, and jade.
There are three bottles of elixirs, with a total of eighteen pills, but they are all primary elixirs such as Peiyuan Dan and Biqing Dan, and the quality of these primary elixirs is also very poor. If taken, they will strengthen the essence and increase the power.
The effect is good, but the side effects are definitely not bad. Ziqing just glanced at it and completely ignored these pills.
Apart from these, the rest are the talismans. The magic weapons and the talismans are all elementary magic talismans. Now Yu Ziqing can draw a lot of them casually if he wants. He just skips those magic weapons, although the refining techniques are a bit poor.
, but it is all the hard work of the Taoist priests at Jinhua Temple, and the materials used are barely passable. If Yu Ziqing refining it, the power of many magic weapons may immediately be compared to that of the Tai Dou Sword, among which Yu Ziqing is particularly fond of it.
Chen Po's Red Blood Sand, this magic weapon is composed of at least tens of thousands of grains of red blood sand. To control this kind of small and scattered magic weapon requires a lot of spiritual consciousness. Although Chen Po is a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, he can sacrifice and warm it up.
It took nearly a hundred years to barely control these ten thousand grains of red blood sand. It was far from being like an arm and a finger. Of course, it was far from being able to fully exert its power. Yu Ziqing's consciousness and mind were unparalleled in power. If he refining this magic weapon, he could barely control it.
It's just right for him to use it.
After counting the harvest, Han Ziqing moved everything into the storage ring, then closed his eyes and rested in a good mood.
"Master, Hang Lin is here, are you going to the villa or going home?" Yu Ziqing was closing his eyes to rest when Shangguan Huiying's question came to his ears.
"Go to the villa, Achang is still seriously injured." Yu Ziqing opened his eyes and glanced out the window, and replied calmly, but Qian Mengqi's youthful and handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, and he smiled secretly. During the day, he was surrounded by a group of beauties and went to work.
If I don’t go home for the night, I don’t know what that girl Qian Mengqi will think.
Seeing Yu Ziqing mention Achang, Shangguan Huiying and Shangguan Mingyuan's expressions became solemn and worried.
"Master, will Grandpa Achang's life be in danger?" Shangguan Huiying stepped on the accelerator and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, my teacher has temporarily stabilized his injuries before going to Jinhua Temple. His life will not be in danger, but he will definitely need a period of recuperation." Yu Ziqing said comfortingly
Shangguan Huiying and Shangguan Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but Shangguan Huiying still drove the car very fast.
Just as Shangguan Huiying was driving towards Shangguan Villa, Qian Mengqi was dragging her tired legs up the stairs in Datang Village, her sexy red lips pouting.
"Hmph, you called me to ask if you wanted to pick me up in a pretentious manner. If you really wanted to do that, wouldn't you have gone directly to my hospital?" Qian Mengqi muttered dissatisfiedly in her heart, while opening the door and deliberately making
big movement
Just opened the door, it was dark inside, turned on the light, but not even a ghost could be seen. Then opened the door of Yu Ziqing's half-closed room, still not even a human figure.
"You damn pretty boy, I'm getting more and more bad-tempered. It's almost early in the morning, and you still haven't come home yet." Qian Mengqi said to herself angrily, stamping her feet, but her heart was full of loss, as if it had been hollowed out.
, empty
Qian Mengqi stamped her feet and scolded Yu Ziqing through gritted teeth, then slowly calmed down.
"It seems that the pretty boy never comes home so late except when he is on a business trip? Could he really go to the hospital to pick me up and just miss me?" Qian Mengqi thought to herself, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call.
There is a trace of expectation in the eyes
"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. What came from the phone was not the beautiful music or Yu Ziqing's voice, but the other party's power-off prompt.
Qian Mengqi's full expectations suddenly vanished. She gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "The damn pretty boy must have gone out to fool around. He even turned off his cell phone."
"It couldn't be that the battery just ran out, so he failed to contact me in time, and then missed me." After Qian Mengqi cursed, this possibility suddenly occurred to her mind.
