Chapter 434 Picking the Divine Fruit
The bronze coffin is full of mysterious atmosphere, and all kinds of copper carvings are flashing, flowing out of the light that is not so gorgeous, suddenly bright and dark.
The copper rust is very thick, but it still can't hide the vague bronze inscriptions.
There are ancient ancestors looking up at the starry sky, and there are ancient gods with tears...
At this time, as if they have life, they want to rush out through the copper green and through the thick rust, giving people an extremely real feeling.
Ye Fan was very shocked. He let go of the small copper coffin and carefully captured all this, carefully observed, and wanted to understand the mystery.
More vague copper carvings are flashing, and the ferocious nine-headed divine bird spreads its wings and flies high, crossing the green underworld. It seems to be an anti-sky creature of the fighting holy ape standing in the clouds, and the stick cracks in the sky.
There are ancient fierce beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, such as meals, Qiongqi, prayer, etc. There are many unknown creatures, which are huge, ferocious, lifelike and daunting.
Ye Fan is most concerned about the starry sky map. It is so real and profound, unpredictable, which makes people feel the vastness and vastness, and the cold and dark breath rushing towards him.
He wanted to catch the ancient road of the starry sky, but the filament stretched too fast and uncertainly. He didn't know what kind of star field he had traveled through.
Because the star domain is infinite, and there is no reference coordinates, he can't identify it at all. At the other end of the starry sky, it is completely different from looking up at the star domain here. I don't know where to look at it.
"Mount Tai, the ancient star, the ancient forbidden land..., does it point to the ancient star of Ziwei next?" Ye Fan said to himself, and he was surprised inexplicably.
"brush"
As soon as the light flashed, all kinds of carvings on the wall of the coffin lost their luster and quickly dimmed, which seemed to be related to the small copper coffin. Without moving it, everything calmed down.
The small bronze coffin in the giant can be four meters long and less than two meters wide. It is simple and dim. It is engraved with ancient pictures, covered with copper green and engraved with the wind and frost of the years.
"Clind!"
Ye Fan pushed hard and wanted to open the lid of the coffin. His heart was full of endless questions. What kind of character was buried in Jiulong's coffin?
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, when he moved the coffin again, all kinds of engravings flashed again, full of mystery "Cong!"
Ye Fan felt as if he was pulling out the mountain, and the copper coffin was as heavy as a mountain. He tried his best to cast his whole body like gold. The golden qi and blood were boiling, and the bones of the immortal body creaked and were about to break.
"Boom, finally, he opened the cover of the ancient coffin, revealing a very small gap, overflowing a wisp of chaos, but suddenly collapsed him.
The holy body as powerful as the golden body was also hit by a bright blood hole before and after. If it hadn't been for the light shaking of the green copper block in the sea of suffering and absorbing the wisp of chaotic gas, he would have become a powder just now.
Ye Ni was horrled. This is terrible. A trace of air machine is chaotic! The Holy Body is small, like paper, which can't be stopped at all. This result shocked him.
He hurriedly drank the divine spring to heal his wounds. He didn't want to be destroyed by this ancient coffin when the rift of the road was about to improve. His whole body was full of energy and flowed quickly.
Ye Fan was shocked inexplicably. What was in the small copper coffin? Being able to recite the heavenly sound of the road may be an ancient scripture. If it overflows a wisp of chaotic air, it is very likely to be a treasure. If it is a corpse, it will be even more horrible.
After a long time, Ye Fan's wound healed. Naturally, he did not dare to lift the coffin cover again, because there was a unique murderous opportunity!
He paced in the giant coffin, carefully observed each engraving, and thought about it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had countless amazing thoughts in his heart.
In the vast star field, there are too many secrets. The ancient road of the starry sky has no end and does not know the end. This ancient and mysterious starland may be just a road.
Jiulong pulls the coffin, which may have set sail as early as ancient times. Where will it go? Maybe... no beginning, no end, no answer, don't know where to go.
Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, and then walked out of the ancient coffin with the seeds of Kirin magic medicine and colorful small stones, came to the front of the nine huge dragon corpses, and made up their ideas.
Whether it is a real dragon or not, but its shape is so similar that it is definitely extraordinary. To take a step back, even if it is a dragon, it has probably evolved to an unpredictable state.
With them pulling copper coffins to sail in the streak of stars, it has not decayed so far, which is enough to explain everything, and it is full of treasures.
Ye Fan's road scars were not healed, but his body had almost recovered. His magic power was unparalleled, and he began to want to release dragon blood again, but after working hard for a long time, he did not pull out a dragon scale.
"Dang!"
He broke the dragon's horn hard, which made his tiger's mouth burst, but he couldn't pull it out at all. He pulled a dragon's beard and almost strangled his palm, and couldn't cut it off.
"This is a peerless collection. I guard them, but I can't take anything at all"
Ye Fan really had no way. He wanted to try to carry a dragon and found that it was heavier than the mountain, and there was an iron cable connected to the copper coffin. He couldn't push it.
In the next few days, he cultivated his injured body and thought about the copper coffin and nine dragons. Unfortunately, he knew that they were treasures, but he had no choice.
It can't be moved, guarding the treasure mountain empty, but can't get a copper, which is a very helpless thing.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan has been in the ancient forbidden land for 20 days. In this ancient world, the scars of the road are indeed getting better little by little.
A few years ago, he picked two kinds of divine fruits, and now he has picked three. There are still four divine roots left in the nine holy mountains. He decided to take another risk.
This time he was very smooth. He picked the sixth kind of holy fruit, which was shaped like a small sun. All of them were golden and round, and each of them was as big as a baby's fist.
This sixth kind of divine root has nine small trees in symbiosis, and the fruit has naturally reached as many as nine, and the stick reflects his body in the palm of his hand.
The copper coffin is brilliant, full of fragrance and brilliance. The smell makes people have the illusion that he is about to rise. His pores are stretched all over and he is constantly baptized by the divine power.
It's really like the essence of the sun. The medicine is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear, and it makes people intoxicated just by looking at it.
Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after he refined two golden sun fruits, the incomplete road pictures wrapped around him, branding his body and sinking into the scars of the road.
It can be clearly seen that the wound is slowly healing, and the injury is developing in a positive way. At the same time, his body began to change, and his bones and flesh seemed to regenerate.
Previously, when he entered the Holy Land, he was seriously injured by the power of the wilderness. He ate seven holy fruits in total, but he just returned to a strong state. Now he has refined two golden sun god fruits. His internal organs are shaken, and there are signs of rebirth.
Three days later, when he refined the third sun god fruit, his bones crackled, his body cracked, he peeled off a layer of old skin, and a new body was born.
His body is extremely strong, getting rid of the old body, full of vitality and vitality again, and the meat shell is more powerful than before!
He sealed the remaining six golden fruits, because the fragments of the law of heaven and earth in them are the same, and they can no longer work on the scars of the road.
"Clind!"
Ye Fan actually carried the small copper coffin on his back. It can be imagined how powerful his magic power was at this time, surpassing the past.
Although it was very difficult, he was really shaken, as if he was moving with a mountain on his back, his whole body was full of energy, sweat was long, and the golden blood wrapped around his body like a flame.
"Dang!"
When his small copper coffin was put down, there was a shocking sound. The coffin had a suction with the big plant, which was re-together.
"There are still three kinds of fruits. I want to pick them all and smooth out the cracks in the road!"
But in the next few days, Ye Fan was a barren slave several times. He did not dare to climb the mountain for fear of causing death. He waited for half a month, and then saw it twice.
"It seems that you can only carry a small copper coffin up the mountain"
After Ye Fan made a decision, he carried the small coffin and walked to the mountain step by step. The bones all over his body were ringing. Every step he fell, and the holy mountain as hard as iron collapsed into a big crack.
After climbing the Holy Mountain, he really saw a barren slave again, including a white-haired man, a Tianxuan saint, and an old man with crane hair and a childlike face.
Ye Fan moved forward step by step. The three barren slaves stared at the copper coffin and were stunned. They didn't do anything, and they were retreating, as if they didn't want to get too close.
"Swipe!"
In the end, they all jumped into the abyss and no longer appeared, as if they were extremely afraid of the copper coffin.
It's really the first time for Ye Fan to collect medicine with a coffin on his back, but there is no other way to survive. On this day, he picked three kinds of holy fruits, all of which were strange and extraordinary. There was a kind of fruit shaped like a small tripod, with a flow of Taoist rhyme and hazy fog, with a total of six.
There is another kind like a bird, shaped like a rosefinch, red as blood, lifelike, like spreading its wings and flying in the air, with a total of five.
The last kind of fruit, which also looks very special, looks like a small disk, with blue light shining, and eight scars on it, which is pale gold, like a gossip, with a total of five.
"This..."
Ye Fan was surprised. These holy fruits are really too special. There is no such thing as one. They are all wonderful, dazzling and shining.
He successfully picked all the holy fruits and returned with a copper coffin on his back. On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The small copper coffin was so heavy that his bones were almost broken.
In the next half of the month, the breath of the middle of the bronze ancient coffin was permeated, fragrant, and all kinds of strange fruits bloomed with incomparable light.
When refining the red bird fruit, his body seemed to have a rosefinch flying, a phoenix singing lightly, and the incomplete Taoist map was flowing. Every inch of flesh and blood was shaking, constantly changing blood and reborn.
When refining the small tripod fruit, his bones were broken inch by inch, and then reorganized, constantly reborn, the incomplete image of the road is around the body, and finally sinks into the scars of the road.
When refining the sacred fruit of the gossip scar, eight innate lines were arranged in eight directions, surrounding him, and mysterious Taoist pictures emerged one after another, drowning him.
In the past 20 days, Ye Fan's flesh and blood and bones have been reborn. Although he engraved nine ancient characters on his body, he almost became smaller.
The change of rebirth makes the body extremely strong. Raising hands and feet seems to break the world.