Eternal Tranquility

A thin layer of silt accumulated at the bottom of the treasure-washing pool, and the three mulberry trees became extremely turbid under the chaos of the three mulberry trees.

"Ahem." Liu Qinghuan accidentally choked, becoming more and more curious about what Sansangmu was looking for.

However, he soon discovered that the Sanmulus tree was much more careful than before. All the roots were gathered within a few feet, and their movements seemed to be tiptoeing. Sometimes they would deliberately avoid certain places.

Liu Qinghuan curiously picked up the cage made of roots and looked outside. He saw a broken sword stuck diagonally on the ground where the three mulberry trees had been bypassed before. There seemed to be mottled blood stains on the sword, and it was just inserted quietly. There, there is a palpitating feeling of fear.

This sword is so awesome that even the Sanmulus tree, which is a sacred tree, dare not approach it.

After that, he saw a half-broken lantern, a blood-stained whisk, an ancient drum, and so on. Each thing occupied a huge area by itself, like an emperor in the darkness.

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and looked around, but felt that he couldn't see enough. When he saw a bright pearl half buried in the mud, he felt dizzy after just one glance and almost lost his balance.

After finally calming down, I looked at the bead again. Even though it was covered with a layer of mud, I could still see the dazzling light of five colors.

He jumped up with excitement, full of surprise and ecstasy: "Dinghaizhu? This can't be Dinghaizhu, right? It's an innate spiritual treasure, go and pick it up quickly!"

He shouted excitedly, trying hard to drag Sansangmu over there.

This time, Sansangmu seemed to finally hear Liu Qinghuan's voice, and turned around, heading towards the left side of the pearl...

Liu Qinghuan felt that if he missed such an innate spiritual treasure again, he would definitely vomit blood, so when he passed by, he squeezed out his body and fished it out with both hands, and caught the Dinghai Pearl as big as a night pearl in his hand.

But when he wanted to pick it up, he found that Ding Haizhu was motionless as if it had taken root. On the contrary, the surrounding mud was thrown up one after another by him, and the surrounding area turned into a swamp.

Liu Qinghuan almost wanted to cry. Why are these beads so heavy? !

He held the bead tightly and was engaged in a tug-of-war with Sansangmu. He was so determined that he would not let go even if he died: "Grandpa, help me get this bead, please!"

How could Sansangmu listen to him, and with his strength, how could he be its opponent? Seeing that he was about to take action, Liu Qinghuan, who was sweating profusely with anxiety, suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, and cursed in his heart: "Why am I so stupid?" !

The next moment, the originally motionless Ding Haizhu suddenly disappeared from his fingertips.

Liu Qinghuan felt as if he had drank a glass of ice water on a hot day, and his whole body was so relieved that he almost trembled. His spiritual consciousness penetrated his Najie and saw the Dinghai Pearl placed obediently next to the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality and the three-legged Qingluan lamp. He was so filled with happiness that he didn't notice that the Sanmulberry tree had stopped.

Haha, innate spiritual treasure! He actually has an innate spiritual treasure!

Even if he can't use it at all now, he still feels happy enough to live for a few more decades if he keeps it at the bottom of the box.

After being beautiful for a long time, he remembered the three mulberry trees and patted the roots on his waist: "Grandpa, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to reach such a deep place in the Xibao Pond and collect so many good things. Thank you very much. Go back to you... Hey, what are you doing?"

Only then did he notice that the roots of the three mulberry trees had already extended into the mud, all plunging into a ball of yellow soil.

"What is this?" Liu Qinghuan squatted down. At this time, he was finally released. He stretched out his hand and pinched a small ball. He felt that the touch was delicate and sticky, and his spiritual energy was extremely strong.

A root whipped out hard, and he quickly retracted his hand, but was still hit, and a red mark immediately appeared on his hand.

Liu Qinghuan screamed in pain: "Are you so stingy? It's such a big ball, so what if you give me a little bit."

The roots burrowed into his hands, trying to snatch back the loess he had taken away.

Liu Qinghuan simply opened his hand: "No, I don't have it in my hand, don't look for it."

Roots refused to give up and even got into his sleeve to check, as if I clearly saw you taking it and you must have hidden it.

However, it searched for a long time and couldn't find it, so it had to take it back angrily.

Liu Qinghuan secretly laughed in his heart. The thing that Sansangmu was interested in must not be a mortal thing, so he just reacted quickly and hid the small ball of loess in the Najie.

"Chi!"

A sneer came from his hand, and the five-tailed fox shrunk into a ball showed its head at some point and was looking at him with a sneer on its face.

Liu Qinghuan blushed, put away his expression, and wanted to pat it seriously. But the other party didn't give him any face. He shrank his head and formed a round ball again.

Looking at the Sanmulberry tree again, all the roots are working together to absorb the loess, and the translucent roots are flowing with thick yellow light.

There are many earth-type spiritual objects, so Liu Qinghuan can't tell what the loess is, but judging from the appearance of the three mulberry trees, it is probably something similar to the energy of chaos, at least at the level of innate objects.

In the past, Liu Qinghuan collected various plants from the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda and piled them into a mountain. Sanmulus wood could absorb them all in less than a quarter of an hour. But now, the loess is only the size of a millstone, and only about 10% of it has been absorbed until now.

But even though he was jealous, he didn't fight with it again. Speaking of which, Sansangmu has made a great contribution to his cultivation path. It not only saved his life at a critical moment, but also allowed his originally useless spiritual roots to quickly grow into single-wood spiritual roots, the Aoki Holy Body. The physique should also be formed under its influence.

Now even if he doesn't meditate and practice on weekdays, the mental method running in his body is equivalent to the results of a whole day of seclusion in the past, and the speed of practice is so fast that it can scare people to death.

If it weren't for the huge amount of spiritual power needed to cultivate the double elixirs in the "Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality", he would have been able to form the elixirs more than twenty years ago. Now he is not far from Dzogchen, and he has finally overcome this last difficulty. Get through it.

Therefore, he was very grateful to the Sanmulberry Tree. This seventh-grade heavenly immortal tree could choose him as a place to stay when it was a seedling. For him, it was the greatest opportunity in his life besides the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality.

Liu Qinghuan sat quietly aside, holding the tightly huddled fiery red fox in her arms, waiting for the three mulberry trees to finish absorbing the loess.

Compared with the bustling place above, the bottom of the Xibao Pond was so quiet that there was no sound at all. In the darkness, those astonishing treasures lay silently there, waiting for the arrival of the destined person one day in the future.

An hour later, the Sanmulberry wood finally absorbed the large ball of loess. Liu Qinghuan seemed to hear a burp, and all the roots shook with satisfaction.

"Brother, if you bring me in, do you also want to bring me up? It's too deep here. I can't go up with my own strength." He patted his butt and prepared to stand up, but he stopped halfway. Suddenly froze!

"Return of spiritual power?!"