Starry Times

Chapter 33 Shadowless Nirvana Needle

Nalan Zhouyi inexplicably walked out of the Trivia Hall, holding the newly issued token in his hand. Nalan Zhouyi was puzzled and walked along the route indicated on the token.

Suddenly, a group of cranes flew elegantly, with a golden crown above their heads, as if the emperor was hovering quietly above Nalan Zhouyi's head, with a clear sound and endless sound.

Nalan Zhouyi stopped and looked doubtfully at the crane flying around above his head, with colorful smoke and black pupils, and its wings showed colorful neon colors, shining and shining brightly.

"Hey, crane, how are you?" Nalan Zhouyi looked at the crane quietly, suddenly laughed, shouted softly, and waved his hands.

A dark shadow flew with a sword in the distance. In a blink of an eye, it was not far from Nalan Zhouyi. The flying sword under his feet sounded, and there were bursts of joy, and the man looked intoxicated. At this time, Nalan Zhouyi's shouting was born at the right time.

I only heard a "poof", the dust under my feet, and a dark shadow fell to the ground. A scream and cut through the sky. The sad sound scared Nalan Zhouyi and looked around. He was quietly empty. The puzzled Nalan Zhouyi shook his head and continued to stare at the crane above his head.

I saw the crane, flapping its wings and slowly falling. The colorful wings are swaying and shining. He gently landed on Nalan Zhouyi's shoulder, stretched out his long neck, and his big eyes stared at Nalan Zhouyi, with gentle and confused eyes. Looking at Nalan Zhouyi, he was embarrassed at a young age.

Not far away, a figure, hungry dog grabbing shit, lying on the ground, motionless, a bright sharp sword, quietly inserted aside. Suddenly, the figure shook, and the fluffy hair slowly raised, with sharp eyes, staring at Nalan Zhou Yi's fading away figure, gritting his teeth with hatred.

The shadow of the tree is moving, and a stream is gurgling.

An ancient hall, upright, fairy sound circulation, beautiful. There is a purple medicine field in front of the door, full of the fragrance of medicine.

In the ancient hall, the old man with a white beard was dressed in white, but he did not feel old. There was a fragrance and vitality all over him, which made people feel refreshed. Below, a beautiful shadow, extraordinary and free from vulgarity, does not provoke mortal dust. Standing there quietly, there is an invisible temperament.

"Jingwen, where did this come from? Even the teacher doesn't know what material is refined, but he feels that this treasure must have earth-shaking power. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to sacrifice and makes the treasure dust..."

"You don't even know Master? Does this needle-shaped magic weapon have such a big source? By the way, has anyone ever used a similar magic weapon? Such a powerful magic weapon must have a great reputation. I don't know if it's silent. Master, I don't know if you have any impression? The female voice is clear and beautiful, and the voice is empty.

"Needle... Oh, by the way, I remember that in a book of immortal cultivation inspiration, it is said that in ancient times, there was an immortal named Fengwu Jiutian. He cultivated an invisible nirvana needle, with needle as the body, nine curves and 18 arrays, based on the needle, and finally broke through the shackles, transformed the road, and finally took ideas as the needle. Divine knowledge is a needle, and it can't be prevented. The magic weapon of the nine heavens seems to be a simple thoughtless nirvana needle!"

"No thought, no shadow nirvana needle? Is this one? Jingwen Fairy was shocked and didn't expect that this unknown needle-shaped magic weapon had such a big class.

"Hehe, don't be so happy. Isn't it still difficult to say? Even if it is a shadowless nirvana needle, it is a pity that the aura has been lost now, and there is no correct method of sacrificing. Now it has returned to the truth and its power has been lost." The wooden deacon shook his head and stroked the needle-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

"Isn't that a dilapidated magic weapon?" Jingwen Fairy took it from the hand of the wooden deacon, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully. "There are no years of practice. How many years of red dust have rolled over, and the amazing the unparalleled character, or to achieve immortality, soar to the fairyland, or a pile of dead bones, even if it has been earth-shaking, it is just a Wind and dust, shadowless nirvana needle, nirvana... nirvana..." Jingwen fairy looked at the needle-shaped magic weapon in her hand, sighed gently, and the light flashed into the storage bag.

The shadowless nirvana needle quietly fell to the side of the storage bag, and then the needle shadow shook, as if it was alive, no longer like the dead and simple atmosphere. If you look closely, you will find that the needle body has a silky light.

"Yes, master, this time I went to the spiritual stone and caught a fireworks beast alive," said Jingwen Fairy. The jade hand patted her waist, and one of them was on fire all over. The majestic fireworks beasts turned out, with silky beards, flying, and all red.

"A good fireworks beast has reached the fifth level. It is indeed a mutant fireworks beast. Jingwen, you have really gained a lot this time. If you successfully reach the sixth level, it will give you a great help and cultivate it well... Now this is a young fireworks beast. As an adult, it may impact the ninth-order mythical beast. ." Looking at the majestic fireworks beast, Mu Deacon couldn't help but feel relieved by Jingwen Fairy, "Um, by the way, you have to retreat once as a teacher, hit the peak of Jindan in the later period, and prepare for the Yuanying period. You have also stayed at the peak of the late stage of foundation building for a long time, and you also shut down to prepare for the elixir. There will be a catastrophe soon. The immortal world will be restless. Let's improve your cultivation as soon as possible. Deacon Mu stared at Jingwen Fairy in a soft tone, but there was no doubt.

"What?" Jingwen Fairy was shocked, "The catastrophe of the immortal world?" The fireworks beast next to him was describing his hair in detail. Suddenly, he was shocked by Jingwen Fairy's tone, stared at her big eyes, looked at Jingwen Fairy, and came over curiously.

"Yes, the disaster in the immortal world. You have to improve your cultivation as soon as possible. In a big world, the wind and clouds will change. If you don't pay attention, you will die. It's more or less auspicious, but it's also a younger generation. It's useless for you to know too much now. Let's shut up with me this time." Looking at the cute appearance of the fireworks beast, the wooden deacon couldn't help smiling.

"...Yes, master. But I'm going to meet someone first. I hope the master will allow it!" Jingwen Fairy looked at the wooden deacon. The latter had no waves, quietly closed his eyes and nodded to agree.

"Go and come back!"

"It's a master."