Eternal Tranquility

There is only one sentence in ancient books that washing treasure pools can increase the spirituality of treasures, but Liu Qinghuan did not expect that this spirituality would be so vivid.

Due to the fall of the Eastern Wasteland, various introductions about the Eastern Wasteland have been reduced to a few words after tens of thousands of years. Xibaochi was considered a mysterious place back then, so even fewer people knew about it.

Treasures above magical treasures have much higher spirituality than magic weapons and spiritual weapons. In addition to sacrificial refining, they also need to undergo a special owner recognition ceremony so that monks can use them smoothly and satisfactorily. A good magic weapon can be integrated into the spirit of the weapon, its spirituality will be doubled, and it can also have some simple communication with its owner.

But will spirituality be as strong as the cyan ring and the small tower? And all the treasures he encountered since he went down to the treasure pool were like this.

It's not like Liu Qinghuan has never seen magic weapons before, but the things here are obviously more flexible.

The green ring and the little tower were still fighting, but now they were tightly entangled, as if two children were pulling each other's hair, tearing their arms and rolling around on the ground together.

Four of the green rings were swallowed, and the other five were tied to Xiaota's body like candy. The golden light on Xiaota's body flashed dangerously, and his round body expanded a little bit, as if he was about to explode with anger at the next moment.

Although these magic weapons are very spiritual, they obviously only have some instincts. Many subtle changes require the spiritual power of the monks as support, so fighting with them is equivalent to going into battle naked. The combined force of fists and kicks is not very destructive.

Otherwise, this treasure washing pool might have been destroyed by the treasure fight long ago.

Liu Qinghuan watched coldly for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the thing back. While the two guys were frozen in shock, he stuffed it directly into the Najie.

"Haha." He couldn't help but laugh. He collected two magic weapons without any effort, which almost made him laugh out loud.

The previous depression was gone, Liu Qinghuan was full of energy and decided to keep up his efforts to catch a few more. Even if it's not suitable for your own use, you might as well sell it. Such a spiritual magic weapon must be extremely popular.

And Xiao Hei, I don’t know where he went.

Liu Qinghuan continued to chase the magic weapons while calling Xiao Hei through the connection with the spiritual beast. He has also collected a bottle of Xuanyou Cold Water, preparing to refine the Nine-Tune Red Dust Spectrum later.

After a lot of effort, I finally caught another magic weapon. It was a set of soft armor. It was made of fine, tough and dense long raccoon skins kneaded with flawless silk that could withstand fire and water. It had considerable protective power. Yes, he took off his coat and put it on on the spot.

There was no difference between day and night in the treasure-washing pool, and even more powerful spiritual treasures, innate objects, etc. were hidden deeper in the treasure pool, which made him salivate, but he did not dare to dream about it. But there is always reluctance, so he decided to explore the deepest depths when his cultivation level is high in the future.

But Liu Qinghuan never expected that this wish would come true so quickly!

Liu Qinghuan looked at the passing scenery outside through the translucent roots of the three mulberry trees. He tried to move, but was unable to withstand the strength of the three mulberry trees. He could only let the three mulberry trees push it deep into the treasure washing pool. pull.

He fell into deep thinking: Why did Sansangmu suddenly go crazy?

A quarter of an hour ago, he was having an inseparable fight with a flag that was trying to cover him up. Suddenly, a little yellow light appeared below, and through the dark, mysterious cold water, a faint light came from deep inside. Come.

Then the Sansangmu that had been staying obediently in his Dantian suddenly went crazy. Countless roots stretched out, wrapped him in the middle, and began to sink.

Liu Qinghuan pulled off the flags that were wrapped up together and put them away, then pulled out the roots and looked outside. He could only see the fleeting light of the treasure in the distance, indicating that he sank very quickly.

The yellow light below flickered for a few more breaths, then suddenly disappeared.

Liu Qinghuan clearly felt the three mulberry trees in his dantian vibrating, and his speed surged instantly!

Are you discovering something with such eagerness? he thought to himself.

Soon, he no longer had time to think about it, because he saw some treasures approaching on their own. Some just followed them curiously, while others rushed forward aggressively and wanted to fight, and then were whipped by the roots of the Sanmulberry tree. Have to fly out...

"Brother!" Liu Qinghuan wailed: "You don't like these things, leave them to me."

At this point, another precious mirror with big purple light rushed towards him, and he quickly shouted: "Don't smoke, don't smoke, catch it!"

The roots of the Sanmulberry tree curled up and caught the precious mirror. Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, yes, give it to me quickly!"

The roots were retracted, and then...a hula flick!

The precious mirror drew a wonderful arc, carrying his ardent hope and joy, and was thrown away like tatters, never to be seen again...

Liu Qinghuan felt that a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat and was about to spurt out: "You, you, you, you, you eat my food, drink mine, and occupy my pubic area. Even if I ask you to grab a spiritual treasure, you won't! I'll go to the spiritual treasure later." The sea plucked you out and used the branches as firewood!”

After bouncing around for a long time, making threats and requests, Sansangmu refused to enter and swatted away all the treasures that came to the door.

Liu Qinghuan felt her heart bleed and murmured: "What do I need from you? What do I need from you..."

He wanted to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't even touch it, so he could only lament.

Gradually he simply closed his eyes to prevent himself from being pissed off. As the depth got deeper, the surrounding area became as cold as an ice cave, and the earth fire essence could not withstand the bone-chilling chill.

The spiritual power in Liu Qinghuan's body was flowing crazily, but he still felt like he was freezing rapidly, and his mind was so frozen that he could hardly think.

"Brother, can I call you grandpa? I'm almost freezing to death. What do you want to do?"

Not long after, his mind was blurred, and a soft thing suddenly appeared in his arms. A strong warmth flowed throughout his body, and his almost frozen body finally gained some consciousness.

When I looked down, I was shocked: in my arms was a fluffy red fox!

The fox's dark jade-like eyes were also looking at him, with the word disgust clearly written on his face.

He stared at the small eyes for a long time, and then he noticed that the fox's body was not solid. The five tails behind him were fluttering gently, and only half of one of the tails was left, making the outline look a bit hollow.

"Spirit body?!" Liu Qinghuan was shocked.

No, the spirit body is not so solid, and it still has touch.

He pinched it subconsciously and it felt soft.

He was beaten right away!

After slapping him hard several times with its tail, the flaming red fox showed an extremely humane contemptuous smile. His body balled up and quickly shrank into a flaming red ball, becoming motionless.

Liu Qinghuan touched her nose awkwardly, held the ball tightly, pulled out the roots and looked outside, and found that the Sanmulberry wood did not sink any further, but was running around, as if looking for something.