Chapter 27 Ancient Classics Countless blazing white, thin fire spirit threads surrounded the three-inch red flame cone, slowly and steadily moving towards the depression, suppressing the entire formation with a humming sound. Seeing that the Red Flame Cone was in an attack state, although Xuyang believed that the Golden Flame Stone was extremely hard, he was not very clear about the origin of this formation and was still afraid that the magic weapon would be damaged. He opened his mouth and spit out a purple dragon flame, which flew to the top of the cone in a flash. Under the blessing of the purple flame, the red flame cone paused for a moment and then burst into a purple, red and white halo. In a moment, a gap about a foot in size melted out in the depression of the light shield. Then, while the middle-aged man looked as if he had seen a ghost, Xuyang flew into the formation from the gap. Before his face changed suddenly and he could say anything, the Red Flame Cone with purple flames turned his body into ashes. A storage bag and a spirit beast bag were left behind, as well as a small icy sword, a strange belt shining with four colors, and a panicked white light ball spirit floating up from the ashes. Under Xuyang's control, he turned it into ashes without damaging the storage bag and his soul. He nodded in satisfaction at the perfection of the flame-controlling technique. He stretched out his hand and caught the white ball of light in his hand. Amidst the boy's terrified pleas for mercy and ignoring his howling due to the cruel soul-searching technique, Xuyang began to search his soul. "You are arrogant at first but respectful later. What's the point of keeping you?" "Uh-huh~~~!" After a moment, Xuyang retracted his cloak, and a huge body of twenty feet appeared on the spot. A ball of molten fire melted the white spirit until nothing was left.
Then Xuyang began to check his harvest. He first picked up a yellow animal skin spirit beast bag that was completely different from the storage bag. This was the first time Xuyang had obtained this thing. "Are all the cultivators I met before poor? They didn't even give me a spirit beast bag." Thinking this, Xuyang probed his spiritual sense into it. In the spirit beast bag, there was a strange rhino covered with fine white fur. It was only at the peak of level four, with a blue horn on its head. At this moment, it was shivering with its eyes closed, and its breathing was disordered. It seemed that its owner must have placed a concentric restriction on it before, and after the original owner died, it was also harmed. However, this kind of family-inherited spiritual beast is generally not subject to a cruel ban that would kill the beast if its master died. After all, they are the family's property and need to be passed down from generation to generation. In the soul-searching memory, this spirit beast was named Bai Kui Xi, and it was said to contain some Bai Ze blood. However, when Xu Yang searched with the jade pendant, he found that the jade pendant had no response, so he concluded that this was a false rumor. Fortunately, this white Kui rhino looked good, and it would be prestigious to keep it to pull a cart in the future, so Xuyang comforted it and fed it several pills made from high-grade spiritual herbs. After seeing its breathing gradually stabilize, it mooed a few times in gratitude, looking quite intelligent. Xuyang smiled slightly, then replanted the forbidden god restriction and let it heal its wounds. After watching it fall into a deep sleep, he no longer paid any attention to it. As for other things, apart from a small sword made of black jade with ice attribute and a four-symbol belt inlaid with water-proof and fire-proof spiritual beads, the only thing that caught his eye was an ancient tortoise shell treasure called Yuxuan in his storage bag. This ancient tortoise shell treasure, which looks like jade, is slightly less powerful than the Qiongbi and can only be considered slightly better than ordinary ancient treasures. However, Xuyang would not dislike such defensive ancient treasures no matter how many there were. They were all consumables for the tribulation. It was better to prepare a few more to be prepared. As long as they could resist a little during the tribulation, it would be worth it even if they were all destroyed. There was also a jade slip engraved with his inherited skills, which was the cold jade divination of ice attribute. As long as there were sufficient ice attribute resources, it would advance quickly. It was a typical quick success method that was easy to break the mirror and become magical, but it was not very useful. Then there is an ancient book made of strange animal skins, which records the cultivation methods of many extinct elixir of life and the preparation methods of elixir. The preparation of spiritual liquid actually requires spiritual medicines that have been aged for tens of thousands of years. Some of the names Xuyang mentioned only exist in legends, which are very different from the mainstream alchemy methods in the current immortal cultivation world. They highlight wealth and simplicity, but the descriptions of Yin Yang True Water and Dragon Blood Grass make Xuyang excited! If other cultivators saw these ancient spiritual liquid and spiritual herb formulas and cultivation methods, they would only marvel at them and treat them as anecdotes, but Xuyang was different. He had a small green bottle! There was a chance that he could cultivate them! But now is not the time to go into details, so Xuyang just took a quick look at it and put it all away. What was left was a bare, strange metal rod with a miniature shovel at the bottom. This object was called the Golden Shovel, and it was a special medicine-collecting tool made by the Frost family. If it weren't for the soul search, Xuyang would not have known that the spiritual herbs planted here were all under secret restrictions by this family. Without special magic tools, they would turn into ashes. You should know that among these spiritual medicines, there are many rare spiritual medicines that are hundreds of years old, and there are even a few thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, but most of them are ice-type spiritual herbs that survive in the cold. He doesn't know how to make alchemy now, but in the future he may need some yin and yang pills. "Well, it's better to be prepared. Don't miss a single one. Take them all away!"
An hour later, all the hundreds of spiritual herbs were collected without damaging their roots, and the bulging storage bag was stuffed into the reverse scale. "Oh right! I almost forgot about this!" Xuyang clapped his hands and searched around a few seemingly inconspicuous places on the outskirts of the cold pond according to the memory fragments he gained from soul searching. Then, several strange red and white magical weapons appeared in his hands. These were the ice and fire polar array plates that could block the full force of the red flame cone and hold out for a while. Although this formation does not have the function of resisting spiritual consciousness, nor does it have abilities that often appear in formations such as illusion and maze, it still has its merits due to its rare magical powers of transforming spiritual energy properties and changing the yin and yang environment, as well as its powerful defensive power. You know, Xuyang doesn't have any decent formations at hand! This can be considered as filling the gap! Then Xuyang turned and looked at the cold pond. The following was the real purpose of this trip. In the soul-searching memory of the Shuang family's Jindan stage just now, this cold pond was unknown how many feet deep. Only by relying on the profound cultivation of the late Jindan stage or above and a magic weapon to avoid the cold could one go deep into the three hundred feet to see the black jade vein. After the last late-stage elder of the family passed away three hundred years ago, the family lost the ability to go deep into the cold pond to obtain the black jade. The Frost Family's Jiedan warriors stationed here would never dare to go deep into the cold pond relying only on the Four Symbols Belt that could resist ordinary water and fire. The reason they wore it was just for decoration. The main reason they could stay here for a long time was because of the ice and fire polar formation. For thousands of years, this island has been self-contained and has seldom communicated with the outside world. Up to now, two of the four Jindan cultivators in the family have switched to practicing conventional water-attributed techniques due to insufficient reserves of the family's Xuanyu. This is also the reason why the number of high-level cultivators on this island has been declining in the past few years. Once the high-level cultivators who can obtain Xuanyu are extinct, it is impossible to give birth to high-level cultivators without Xuanyu, and the country will fall into a vicious circle. The demise of the Xu family, the original overlord of this island, was also due to this reason. Thanks: Xiaoyu in the bamboo forest, Xiaoluo in Black Tiger Mountain, Fake Super God, Book Friend 20248557, The Little Fox Who Flipped, and I Am Destined to Meet You in This Life for your monthly tickets! ! Thanks: Liao Wu Zhen You Shu, Ordinary Little Book Friend, Book Friend 20212968, Light Rain in the Bamboo Forest, // Hide and Seek, JYY Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, Drinking Tea in the Wind, Book Friend 20238515, Ye Hui, Wang Xixiang, Ups and Downs of Life, I Can't Sleep in the Middle of the Night, Hundreds of Illusions of Human Voices, Not Qingyi, The Perfect Man with the Paddle, In and Out of the Rain, and Visitors within the World for their recommendation votes and support! Thank you all for your collection and reading! Bang Bang Bang! Kowtow! (End of this chapter)
