Suche still couldn't realize the wish of the armored man.
Although there is indeed the Great Sun Qianyuan True Fire in the Qingdi Treasure Garden, one of the seven true fires in the world, it is enough to completely destroy the magic weapon he relies on.
But this real fire is very overbearing, and Su Che's current ability is not enough to control it.
An ending that might lead to getting burned.
So Suche broke his promise.
Su Sangongzi ordered Changle to remove the armored man and imprison him elsewhere.
Since he has been tricked and has become a weapon spirit, there is no need to worry about any treatment.
The end is done, and there is nothing more that can be done to remedy the situation.
In the Dongji Hall, Su Che sat on the jade throne, slowly flipping through the various secret booklets of the Beimang Ghost Ancestral Palace compiled by Huang Kou.
While cultivating his body and mind with the mellow Yang He Qi here, after all, the sword of the gray-clothed swordsman really hurt him badly.
The armored man said that the gray-clothed swordsman was from Tingyulou. This organization, Su Che remembered the vests used by Beimang Ghost Ancestor and others to travel across the East China Sea.
I don’t know if the sword-handling technique of the snake-shaped monster sword has any connection with the Three Swords of Hell.
"Little saint."
Changle looked at the wounds on Su Che's body, and his innate vitality was seeping out little by little.
"It seems he was seriously injured."
"fine."
Suche put the booklet aside.
"Is there a problem?"
"Before, the little saint once sent a Ruomu seed, and I put it in the spiritual garden to grow and grow. In the past few days, the seed has always been free of trouble, and some netherworld energy has always leaked out of it, so I reported it to the little saint. Please go take a look."
That Ruomu seed was originally obtained by Su Che from Zhongyuan before, and it was considered a benefit from the last operation with Yin Yang Dharma King.
It has been kept in Qingdi Baoyuan for warmth and care.
Ruomu is one of the rare spiritual roots in the world. Su Che initially estimated that this thing has the same virtue as the Queen Mother's flat peach. Don't these kinds of spiritual trees bloom every three thousand years, bear fruit every three thousand years, and ripen every three thousand years?
So Suche didn't take it too seriously.
Mr. Su San's idea is to shoot three poles if there are no jujubes and put them in the Qingdi Treasure Garden to raise. If you are successful in your own practice and realize immortality, then slowly see what this thing will become in the end.
If you really can't practice it yourself, then leave it to future generations.
You can't be like that old lion. When someone takes over later, everything will be ruined and that one will be unjustifiable.
"There's actually a change?"
"Yes, I don't know why, but there is always some Jiuyou Qi coming out of it, and even the spiritual grass you asked me to plant is affected."
Suche said nothing.
No one knows the quality of those spiritual herbs better than Master Su.
These are all grains.
I don’t know how much of the grain left in the granary in Tianan County was used.
Suche looked at the golden waves of wheat, with plump ears and a layer of wheat fragrance floating in the air.
Chang Le led the way, and soon Su Che saw the Ruomu seed that he had placed in the Qingdi Treasure Garden.
Suche frowned and looked over.
There has indeed been a change in Ruomu's seeds here.
At that time, it was just a small seed. Although it was floating in the air, it was slowly rotating, and from time to time, a gloomy Nine Nether Qi emerged from it.
This seed has changed its original appearance and expanded to the size of a fist. Although it has not sprouted, there are already layers of complicated and mysterious patterns on the seed, which seem to explain some mysterious truth between heaven and earth.
Wisps of Jiuyou Qi seemed to be the evil ghosts escaping from the cracks in hell, escaping from the veins, but were soon diluted by the abundant Yimu spiritual energy in the spiritual garden.
But even though it was diluted, the wheat growing around it turned pale in an instant, as if it had been beaten by snow, and the plump ears of wheat shriveled up quickly.
What a powerful chilling aura.
Su Che walked forward slowly, his mind focused on the Ruomu Seed.
Ruomu's seeds seemed to be stimulated by something, and they spun faster and faster, and wisps of Jiuyou Qi kept coming out.
Su Che frowned slightly, but he used the method in Zhou Jue Yintian's secret pot. He drew in the air with his right hand, and several magic pots appeared in the air.
"town."
The magic basket rotates, trapping the energy of the Nine Netherworlds around Ruomu Zhong.
"I heard that Ruomu is in the west of heaven and earth, where the great sun resides."
After Su Che obtained this Ruomu seed, he also read some records in the book.
The spiritual roots of heaven and earth each have their own magical uses, but according to the classics, they all have a metaphysical meaning.
It seems to refer specifically to a certain concept rather than an actual thing.
Just like this Ruomu, there are basically two completely opposite records.
It is said that this thing in Youdu has the ability to suppress hundreds of ghosts, and can also warm and nourish many ghosts. It is known as the spiritual root of life and death in heaven and earth.
There is also a saying that Ruomu is the residence of the great sun. The great sun rises from the fusang tree in Tanggu in the far east and sets at Ruomu in Youdu in the far west.
But it was unclear. Su Che always thought that if according to this statement, the sun would take off from Fusang, fly to Ruomu, and then it would be over.
Then what flew up from Fuso the next day?
It's always a bit foggy.
However, someone like Zhongyuan told him personally that this was the Ruomu seed that he had found in Youdu, so Su Che believed that there was indeed such a thing.
But what is the use of this thing? You really can only explore it yourself.
Thinking of this, Su Che missed Yin Yang Dharma King again.
If that old man were here, many problems could be easily solved.
Just as he was thinking about it, a cold feeling rose up from the Ruomu Seed and headed towards Su Che's chest.
The Ruo Mu Zhong seemed to have lost control for a moment, hanging directly above Su Che's chest, tearing out his vitality that was constantly leaking out.
Like a greedy poisonous dragon and python, this Ruomu seed really regarded his fundamental vitality as food, peeling it out in pieces.
Su Che only felt that the energy all over his body was leaking out, and his eyes became a little cloudy for a moment.
this……
"Little saint."
There was an exclamation from Changle.
However, Su Che felt that the energy in his body was like a dam that had opened its gates, draining away the ancient objects in front of him like water.
His breathing became heavier and his eyesight became darker. Su Che felt as if he was carrying a heavy burden, and it took a lot of effort to catch his breath.
Young Master Su stretched out his palm and saw that the skin on the back of his hand fell down like layers of chicken skin, with several age spots visible to the naked eye lying on it.
This time I am afraid that I will really become a ghost cultivator.
A thought flashed through Su Che's mind.
Suddenly, a surge of energy spread from his chest like an enlightenment.
But the Ruomu seed suddenly fed back its essence.
No, you can't use feedback. To be precise, it's a gift.
Su Che seemed to have established some kind of vague connection with the Ruomu Seed in front of him. The precious innate vitality was constantly returning from the Ruomu Seed, and it was getting higher and higher.
There seemed to be a faint dragon roar in his ears.
The ruthless sword energy in his chest disappeared without knowing when.
Kara.
A small opening was opened on the top of the various carvings on the Ruomu seeds, and a black wooden stem was opened and stretched out. A purple leaf at the end of the stem curled up like a newborn baby.
Ruomu's seeds have sprouted.
Su Cheping stretched out his palm, and the seed whirled faintly, but turned into a faint light and sank into Su Che's chest.
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