Painting of the Nine Immortals

In Dongtian, the old man sighed and never dreamed that there would be a way to achieve spirituality in this world.

It is really incredible. Although it is not very practical, this method can still be called anti-sky!

"Don't hesitate to rob me." Ling Xian smiled and rejoiced.

This method may be the only mysticism in the world. Even if it is not used, it is worth celebrating.

"The waterfall on the left is a treasure, and the waterfall in the middle is a mystery. I wonder what the waterfall on the right is?" The old man turned his eyes to the waterfall on the right.

"Go and take a look." Ling Xian smiled slightly, without taking a step.

He got the chance of the middle waterfall, so he wanted to leave the goodness of the right waterfall to the dry old man.

"Okay, I'll take a look." The old man smiled and bathed in the waterfall on the right.

Suddenly, colorful auras emerged, dazzling and dazzling.

The Manzhang Waterfall disappeared, replaced by a large horn of slap, flowing colorful, extraordinary. "This is ... the horns of colorful cows!" Ling Xian's eyes lightened and shook quite.

Colorful cattle are heaven and earth, they are extremely rare. Although they are not strong enough to compete with the royal family, they are all treasures.

Horns, in particular, are amazing creatures with five abilities.

The first is to calm the mind, the second is to accelerate cultivation, the third is to heal and activate blood, the fourth is to strengthen the bones, and the fifth is to let the soul enter the selfless state.

The state of selflessness is a wonderful state higher than the state of enlightenment. Under this state, understanding will increase tenfold!

However, the state of selflessness is extremely difficult to enter, and even a person with a high level of understanding may not be able to enter it once in a lifetime.

The horns of the colorful cows can let the soul enter the state of no self. It is conceivable how precious this treasure is.

Coupled with the first four abilities, the value of this treasure is inestimable, even if it is close, it will be crazy!

"The horns of colorful cows ..." The dry-skinned old man stunned, and then his breathing was quick.

He also knew how precious this thing was, and was naturally excited about it.

"I finally understand what this incense burner is for." Ling Xian smiled. Colorful horns are rare in the world. If it is refined, it will at most enter a state without me.

But if you put it in the incense burner, it is endless!

"Do you mean to put the colorful horns in the incense burner?" The dry-skinned old man frowned slightly. "I heard that the colorful horns are extremely difficult to refinish, not even magical fire."

"Try it and see." Ling Xian smiled slightly, took the colorful horns into her hands, and put them into the toad censer.

At the beginning, the toad incense burner remained unchanged, still exuding a faint fragrance.

However, after half an hour, the incense burner dazzled with light smoke and exuded a strong scent. Only a moment later, Ling Xian and the dry old man entered into a state of selflessness.

In this state, the understanding of both of them has increased tenfold, and they naturally understand the magical powers of Gongfa.

After a while, Lingxian broke away from selflessness and showed a smile of joy.

Before, he was just a rough way to become a spirit. At this moment, he is ready to perform.

This is thanks to the colorful horns. Without this, Ling Xian would have to meditate at least for three months before he can cast the Spirit.

The skinny old man also showed a happy smile. Obviously, his gain was not small.

"It is indeed the rare colorful horns that are rare in the world, and it is truly extraordinary." The old man leaned and admired that not only did he enter the state of selflessness, but he also received several other benefits of colorful horns.

The same is true of Lingxian.

Although the first four abilities are not as good as entering the selfless state, they are also a huge benefit in the long run. At this moment, Ling Xian took out the colorful horns and handed them to the old man: "I got the mystery of spiritualization, and the colorful horns and incense burner are yours."

"I can't get anything without you. Half of it, and the incense burner belongs to you. I will look for another incense burner."

The old man smiled and said, "Don't quit, with your help, I have enough treasure."

"Okay, half a man." Ling Xian chuckled and pointed like a sword, splitting the colorful horns into two.

Then he put the horns and incense burner into a storage bag.

"Treasures have been obtained, we should leave." Ling Xian smiled slightly, the eyes of the chaos flowing chaos, condensing into Zhou Tianyi.

Immediately, everything in Dongtian reflected in Zhou Tianyi, passing by at a high speed, and finally fixed on the middle waterfall.

This surprised the old man and said, "I envy you so much."

"Don't brag about me, let's go." Ling Xian smiled, and Emperor Boxing blasted out, shaking Bahuang.

The old man then shot and bombarded the middle waterfall with all his strength.

Suddenly, Dongtian shook violently, and after three breaths, it completely shattered.

Ling Xian and the old man returned to the air, looked at each other, and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

This trip can be said to be very fruitful, especially Ling Xian, not only got a bunch of interest, but also learned the secret mystery of spiritual formation, can you not be happy?

"Separate here, if there is something, come to Kishicheng." Ling Xian smiled and flew towards Kishicheng.

Two hours later, he returned to the inn, then took the seventy magic potion seeds and entered the nine immortals map.

Upon entering, he was surrounded by several true immortals.

"Good boy, your blessing is not too easy, you can get a lot of interest."

"Haha, this is a good thing. With the soil, the quality of the Wenshun tree will be better."

"There are already three soul warming trees, Yunhun Lake, Yanghun Mountain, and the five soul-raising treasures. As long as you find the requiem flame and the soul-fixing iron, I don't have to worry about the dissipated soul.

A few real immortals laughed.

"I will try my best to find Requiem and Set Iron."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He never forgot to look for these two soul-raising treasures. Unfortunately, he hasn't found them yet.

Requiem and set iron are too rare, let alone find, he has no news at all.

"Take your time, don't be too stressed." Lian Cang Qiong stroked his smile.

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled mildly, took out seventy elixir seeds, and planted them on the land transformed by Xiyang.

Suddenly, a magical scene happened.

I saw seventy seedlings coming out of the ground with different colors and different shapes, but the same thing is that they are full of vitality.

This scene made Lingxian a little bit stunned. Although it has been known for a long time that Xilin's magical effect is amazing, when I saw the seeds instantly turn into seedlings, I was still shocked.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least a few years for the seeds to germinate, but it only takes a moment to plant them on the soil, which is undoubtedly shocking.

"It is indeed the legendary land of interest, and it is truly extraordinary." Ling Xian admired, quite pleased.

After a few years, he will get 70 kinds of magic medicine, can he not feel happy?

"With Siol, you don't need a mature potion, just seeds."

Lian Cangqiang smiled and said, "It's a rare visit to listen to what you have seen and heard during this time."

Hearing that the several true immortals were all interested.

They are so boring here, the only joy is that Ling Xian tells what he sees and hears.

"Yes, Master." Ling Xian nodded slightly, telling about what was worth talking about during these days.

At first, several true immortals were smiling, but when they heard that he was coming to another country, the smile disappeared.