Chapter 111 Direct Impact
Five three-grade spiritual stones can be said to be a great wealth. It is absolutely more than enough to buy a medium and lower-grade spiritual weapon. In this unnamed city, the people of the Murong family can even hire a virtual practitioners with five three-pin spiritual stones to serve as their private guards for three years.
"Tut!" At this time, Xuanying said again, "This fragrance is also good. There are four spiritual beasts and the bone powder of nightmare beasts. When they burn, they can resist the invasion of foreign demons, so that practitioners can simply have no scruples. However, of course, the written writing of sandalwood has little effect on people above the virtual world. However, even so, in the past, I'm afraid one would have to have a three-grade spiritual stone. This is not burning incense, but obviously burning money!" Xuanying spoke as she spoke and made a sound, which seemed to be a little indignant.
In the past, Xuanying didn't look good at anything. Now, during the period of coexistence with Yang Huang, he finally began to realize the lack of resources in this world of cultivation and the fact that the memories in his mind are ultimately others. Therefore, Xuanying had to honestly put away her false arrogance and began to really pay attention to the "garbage" around her to see if she could exchange some treasures for Yang Huang.
Hearing Xuanying's words, Yang Huang couldn't help shaking his head and wrying bitterly, "I just got 20 pieces of three-grade spiritual stones, and I thought I had made a small fortune. Unexpectedly, he is still a poor man. Let alone the sandalwood, you have to light one every hour. I'm afraid that the futon is not permanent. Since it has medicinal power, I'm afraid that after using it for a period of time, the medicinal power will also decrease. In the end, it is no different from ordinary futon!"
"It's true!" Xuanying nodded: "With your current progress, I'm afraid this futon will be abolished in a day!"
Yang Huang listened to the air conditioner, which is too expensive. You know, he is practicing now, and it takes more than ten days to hit any progress, which is a few months. However, according to this time, it is inferred that in a month, the futon used for meditation and the sandalwood that needs to be burned at the time of entry will have to be trumpeted off nearly 1,000 pieces of spiritual stones. If it goes on like this, who can practice? Not to mention that there are several other things to assist practice in the secret room, which can be consumed by Yang Huang.
In the secular world, there are famous sayings about learning literature and learning martial arts, not to mention cultivation. Yang Huang's cultivation was so low that he didn't need these things as an auxiliary. As the saying goes, he doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are. Now Yang Huang walks out of the mountain gate and finally realizes that he is too poor.
"It seems that it's time to find an opportunity to deal with some of the materials and elixir in the bloodthirsty demon bracelet!" Yang Huang sat on the futon, and a faint sandalwood fragrance came from his nose. He only felt refreshed, and now he almost felt that there was no need to spend time at all. As long as he wanted to, he could immediately enter.
But now he is not in a hurry, but has a face-to-face chat with Xuanying in the sea of knowledge. Xuanying knew that Yang Huang was very interested in the three-legged furnace, so she did not beat around the bush. Instead, he directly put the thought coefficient sorted out during the day into Yang Huang's mind.
Yang Huang took a few glances and already knew the context of this three-legged round furnace. It turned out that the ruins erupted at that time, and this three-legged round furnace, as the only set of artifacts, immediately caused the robbery of many forces. In the end, a force directly dispatched the upper god to calm the storm. However, the upper god was naturally not good. He was seriously injured, fell from the divine throne and became a middle god.
However, in the eyes of the rest of the people, that force's desperate struggle was successful, and it was a great success. Even if they fall to the divine throne, it may not be a day to return to the divine throne, and it is true that seven or forty-nine three-legged round furnaces of creation artifacts fall into their hands.
But what no one expected was that a hundred years later, this three-legged furnace was thrown into the auction house of the gods. Later, the news came out that these seven-49 three-legged round furnaces had no common use at all. Whether it was magic power, magic or other laws, they could not be activated.
So the force simply gritted its teeth and threw the three-legged furnace directly to the auction house. It was expected to be able to change some other artifacts to make up for this loss. However, what I didn't expect was that on the day of the auction, more than 20 superior gods were killed directly. Without saying a word, they not only grabbed the set of three-legged round furnace, but also almost demolished the auction house.
Since then, the three-legged furnace has completely disappeared, and I didn't expect it to appear again in this era. And it appears in such a low-level place.
Seeing this, Yang Huang's doubts were not only not solved. On the contrary, it was even more confused. First of all, it was impossible for a force to bring out more than 20 upper gods at that time. What does this mean? It means that there has always been an unknown mysterious force in the divine realm at that time.
The horror of this power is shocking enough to imagine. This is nothing more than that after those gods were slapped their mouths fiercely, they were silent, as if it had never happened. Even the force that lost the three-legged furnace has no performance that he wants to pursue.
Although these have nothing to do with Yang Huang, they are enough to explain one thing. That is, this three-legged round furnace is indeed extraordinary, and has even experienced more than one era. But that's why he is more like a waste in Yang Huang's hands now.
You can imagine why he is involved in something that even the gods can't activate. Therefore, after thinking about it, Yang Huang simply gave up continuing to study the origin and function of the three-legged furnace, and threw it directly into the storage ring. As soon as the idea turns, the next moment has been settled.
Since this three-legged furnace is now in his hands, that is to say, he has a relationship with the three-legged furnace. As for whether it can be opened, it depends on whether the next fate can come enough!
But even if it comes, it is definitely not now, but in the distant future, at least until the day when Yang Huang has the ability to control this three-legged round furnace.
So the most urgent thing is that Yang Huang should first use the condensing pearl to enter the virtual world. A large part of his ability has not been opened. Especially the vertical eye that the Thieves is most proud of. If Yang Huang can enter the virtual world, the vertical eye will be opened, and many functions and wonderful uses can also be realized. At that time, Yang Huang's strength will definitely make another qualitative leap.
Thinking of this, Yang Huang took a deep breath. As soon as the mind moved, a thin seal was arranged at the entrance of the basement, which was regarded as a simple protection. Although Yang Huang thinks that he is absolutely safe here at present, he has to prevent someone from breaking in by mistake.
After finishing all this, Yang Huang took out the pearl from the storage ring and gently input a spiritual power into it according to the magic words given to him by Murong Zaitian. Suddenly, the condensation beads immediately strengthened their punch, and the breath emanating from it became stronger and stronger. Yang Huang just took a slight inhalation, and the energy in his body was immediately dozens of times more violent than before, and the door was closer to the virtual world than just now.
Only when a person can realize the virtual world and the illusion of the world be enlightened. In the secular world, you can often hear that the great sage suddenly realized at home that he was a day flying fairy. In fact, that man was not a flying fairy, but directly crossed the realm of Pian and entered the virtual realm.
Although there are few such examples, they are not without them. As far as Yang Huang knows, there are many such existences in the first school Zhengqi Academy in the world of cultivation. Zhengqi Academy also often sends disciples to travel to various countries on earth to find such sages with unique insights, and then on-demand them.
According to the rules of the world of cultivation, a true person must first peep at the method and then turn into virtuality. But to put it bluntly, peeping at the Dharma realm is just a process of supporting the way in the heart and accumulating strength. And those great sages, the way in their hearts, has always been very firm and will not change at all. As for the power, it's better to say that the disciples of Zhengqi Academy are ordering them at the same time. They have quietly put the elixir into their bodies for a long time, so that they unconsciously have enough power to see the peak of the Dharma, but they just can't use it. The day is not as easy as expected.
As Yang Huang's spiritual power was injected more and more, the pearl became bigger and bigger. In the end, it turned into a ball more than one meter high and more than three feet wide. Like a small house, it actually wrapped Yang Huang in.
The breath in this pearl is more than 100 times stronger than that emitted outside the body. Yang Huang only felt that the energy in his body was no longer controlled, and it was pulled out by the breath of the condensed beads. Suddenly, a feeling of weakness spread all over Yang Huang's body.
Yang Huang only felt that his cultivation had regressed all the way. For a moment, he returned to the middle of the realm of peeping. After waiting for him to react, he had fallen to the middle of the realm of peeping.
The feeling of weakness is getting stronger and stronger, and now Yang Huang has fallen back to the situation of an ordinary person. Then Yang Huang only felt the sound of falling into his ears. The next moment, the cold and piercing river had wrapped Yang Huang tightly. The huge water pressure ruthlessly pressed out all the air in Yang Huang's abdomen. Yang Huang only felt as if someone had inserted a knife into his abdomen and stirred it. He couldn't help moaning in pain.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, a big mouthful of cold river water had poured into Yang Huang's mouth crazily. A long-lost sense of panic finally came to Yang Huang's mind. At this time, Yang Huang suddenly heard someone shouting loudly above his head: "Come and a few swimmers. A little beggar fell into the river. Go down and save him!"
"Little beggar?" Yang Huang muttered in his heart, and the next moment, it was dark in front of him, and he was in a coma.