Chapter 253 Treasure Basin

A large piece of black black iron fell, the size of a palm, cracked everywhere, and a small simple basin with a large hole appeared. Although it is fragmented and seems to collapse at any time, this small basin exudes a dreamy chaotic color, and the light is constantly rotating, dazzling, and has a pure and clear feeling.

What's more strange is that somehow, Moke just stared at this small basin, but felt that the small basin seemed to be unspeakable, and the atmosphere of wealth was so strong that it was shocking.

"It's really cast by Chaos Stone, little monk, hurry up and recognize the Lord with your own blood!" Linger made a sound again and urged anxiously.

As soon as this broken basin appeared, the unspeakable breath permeated. Moke was stunned, and then hurriedly ran his body, forcing out a drop of bright red blood and dripping into the damaged small basin.

"Ding Dong!"

Blood drops fell on this small basin and immediately penetrated into the crack. Then, the whole small basin burst into extremely bright light, rushing to the bullfight, and suddenly wrapped Moke in it. In an instant, Moke felt that he was extremely rich and elegant.

Wrala.....

A series of fine broken sounds, shrouded in this bright light, Moke faintly saw that the small basin was completely cracked, and an egg-sized dazzling cluster appeared. Subconsciously stretched out his hand, and immediately the cracked fragments fell into Moke's hands, all of which were chaotic substances shining with dreamy light.

Obviously, these are the chaotic stones in Linger's mouth, and Moke turned over and put them all into the universe bag.

"Hum......"

The dazzling mass of egg-sized eyes suddenly converging, forming a mass of blue light. This group of clear light has no color, flowing pure and flawless, twisting and transforming, forming countless shapes, which is still unspeakable and indescribable.

At a glance, just at a glance!

I don't know why, although the shape of this blue light is different every time, an idea naturally rises in Moke's mind. These shapes are all one word, and this word is a treasure word!

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, this converted treasure word fell on Moco's palm, light and light, like a mass of gas.

As if it were clear water moistening the dry soil, this treasure word formed by blue light thus integrated into Moco's body, turned into two strands of energy, and shot directly into Moco's eyes. At this time, Moke was shocked and frightened. He hurriedly operated the Buddha's power to intercept.

Although this precious character looks quite extraordinary and expensive, it will be miserable if it rushes into your eyes and blinds you.

"Puff..."

It was easy. A stream of Buddha's power was defeated by the two energies. Then, Moke's eyes were cool, and his eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he felt that his "self" had been cut from the world. The time outside suddenly became extremely slow. One flower, a tree, a grass and a worm, and even a breeze beside him, all kinds of voices became Completely different, everything slows down.

Gradually, a pure crystal light flashed in his eyes. If anyone saw Moko's eyes at this moment, he would be terrified and unbelievable! Above Moko's pupils, there are countless transparent silk lines, which are extremely small and constantly rotating, forming a strange handwriting, full of that precious word.

Moreover, these silk threads emit a strong and bright dreamy light. Moko's eyes at this moment are simply not human.

The next moment, a vast, torrent-like message suddenly surged into Moke's mind, making his soul suffer a sharp pain, which was a little unbearable.

The indescribable feeling of Moke's eyes seems to be immersed in a realm. In accepting some kind of change, Moke himself can't participate in this change and can only passively bear it. Fortunately, this feeling did not have any pain, but made Moko extremely comfortable.

An hour later.....

Moke, who kept shining with dazzling eyes, took a deep breath. Suddenly, his eyes returned to normal clarity, but his face was incredible.

At that hour, his eyes completely accepted the egg-sized treasure word, integrated into his eyes, and evolved by itself, forming a wonderful magic power. In fact, if it hadn't been for the vast torrent of information, Moke wouldn't have known everything at all.

According to those information records, this damaged basin is a great magic weapon of the flood and famine, called the treasure basin. It is an innate chaotic spiritual treasure with the ability to find infinite treasures of heaven and earth. For many precious treasures, unless they are of a higher grade than it, they have a clear sense.

The treasure basin can't feel the things that have recognized the Lord, because the treasure spirit has formed a wonderful union with the owner, and there is no leakage at all.

The treasure seed inside the treasure basin is the most core existence. As long as it is refined, it can be turned into a treasure-hunting fairy pupil, run the treasure-hunting formula, and you can find the treasures of nearby heaven and earth.

The treasure hunt is not difficult. The key is that the seed of the treasure was bred by heaven and earth at the beginning of the flood. It has the supreme secret, which is the foundation of the real treasure pot.

I don't know what happened to this treasure basin, but it was broken. However, Moke has the seed of the treasure word and cultivated into a treasure-hunting fairy pupil, which is a great opportunity, which is equivalent to obtaining the core of the treasure basin.

Moreover, the body of this treasure basin is the pure and extremely chaotic essence, which is countless times more pure than the chaotic stone, and is a rare item between heaven and earth. Not to mention the small emperor's star, it is also a rare precious object.

"buzz..."

At this time, the universe map in Moko's body shook again. This time, it seemed to consume the original source and evolved the appearance of the spirit. The apricot eyes and peach cheeks, the beautiful girl with a light and soft body seemed to be composed of white light, wearing classical and erratic women's clothing, with six pairs of white light wings on her back.

"Little monk, hurry up, give me a few pieces of that broken chaotic stone!" As soon as Linger appeared, she made an anxious call.

"Well..... OK." Moke was stunned, and then turned his hand over, and a piece of treasure basin appeared.

"Yeah! What a high-end, what a wonderful atmosphere!" Staring at the fragments, the map of the universe in Moko's body suddenly appeared, and a sweep swept it up and swallowed it.

Shun, Linger suddenly became full, and her whole breath became stronger and stronger. As for the map of the universe, it was also like a dead wood in spring, starting to brew, the vast breath rolled in it, and the source began to slowly recover...

The body seems to have turned into a solid body. Linger showed her big watery eyes, looked at Moke pitifully and said, "Little monk, give me a few more pieces. When I fully recover, I will definitely help you!" With this extremely precious and rumored chaotic spirit, as long as I slowly absorb a trace and improve the quality of the body in the future, it is not impossible to go to a higher level!"

"Amitabha... All right!"

Moke pondered for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and took out four pieces of the treasure basin.

The four fragments were immediately swallowed up, and Linger made a series of crisp laughter, which integrated into the thousands of miles of universe map, once again integrated into Moke's body and began to recover.

With precious treasure basin fragments, as long as the universe slowly absorbs the chaotic atmosphere and restores the original source, the quality will slowly improve step by step, and the crisis will become more and more huge.

At this time, Moke did not know what the concept of Chaos Lingbao was, nor did he know how famous this treasure basin was in the flood and famine. If he had just performed and was seen by the strong man in the wilderness, he was afraid that he would open his mouth in disbelief.

The value of a random fragment of the treasure basin is that it has surpassed the lower fairy artifact of thousands of miles of universe.

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