Within the light curtain, the ten thousand year ice core silver light at the core of the formation was consumed in the spirit stone veins, indicating that the purification of the spirit ore was proceeding in an orderly manner.
When Song Ping was resting in the quiet room, Mu Ling took out the spiritual ores with other attributes in the isolation formation, purified them and sealed them into spiritual stones. He also cleaned up the fine powder left after the purification and moved them into the isolation formation. To avoid being mixed in the air due to the flow of spiritual energy, he is really a model of hard work and hard work.
The only thing that the wood spirit is happy about is teasing the big black dog. The stupid dog's IQ is completely crushed in front of the wood spirit. However, the wood spirit only adjusts the mood of a "laborer" and sometimes uses some of its own universe. The "snacks" in the game are rewarded to the big black dog, otherwise the big black dog may not be willing to cooperate with him.
Slowly, the big black dog's interest in food disappeared. When Song Pingcun reached the end of his cultivation, he would not even move except changing his lying position. It was as if he had been sleeping, but in this deep sleep, his body began to grow uncontrollably. In less than a year, it has grown so much that it is almost squeezing Song Pingcun's position in the Spirit Gathering Array.
The wood spirit had to wave its body to drive the big black dog to the quiet room. I don't know how to teach him. The big black dog's size began to grow and shrink, and it took a month to return to its original size. Absorb spiritual energy and become larger.
Two years later, Song Pingcun had compressed all the bones and fascia in his body to the extreme. Reiki not only circulates smoothly in acupuncture points all over the body, but also flows unobstructed in the skeletal fascia. It can flow freely and reach any part of the body with the same thought, without any feeling of sluggishness or pain.
In his excitement, without noticing, his body rose into the air, with his head just a few inches away from the stone wall above. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been the first immortal cultivator to have his hair knocked out due to practicing the body-penetrating realm.
At this point, Song Pingcun's flesh, bones, fascia and spiritual power were no longer differentiated, but merged into one. As the spiritual power of the whole body compressed in the sea of air, an illusory natal spiritual bead finally took shape.
After resting for a few days, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body to peel off the natal spirit pearl from the sea of qi and slowly moved it to the sea of consciousness. The whole process was guarded by the ginseng beads and flowers at all times, and he was careful not to slack off or relax at all.
Until the natal spirit bead finally reaches the center of the sea of consciousness, it needs to blend with the soul and continue to nourish it with spiritual energy to become his divine seed, which is also the support of future divine thoughts.
This is a hard work that requires slow work and meticulous work, and the time it takes is not short. However, the spiritual stone consumption was much less than Liu Yiyi's original estimate, because the time and spiritual power required to construct the Consciousness Sea was greatly reduced.
Just when Song Pingcun was about to end the retreat and relax completely, the thousand-year-old ice core at the core of the Pure Spirit Array that had stopped flashed with a ray of light and stabbed Song Pingcun's forehead between Shenting point and Yintang point. He was too late. After reacting, he was in a trance for a moment, and then he felt as if a door had been opened in the Zi Mansion, and a massive aura with ice crystals poured in.
Song Pingcun's heart tightened. The Jishan Heart Sutra was running, driving the thunder and lightning power of the Sky Thunder Pearl, regardless of hitting the open hole. Countless screams echoed in Song Pingcun's mind, as if he was at the scene of a mass murder.
The shouts subsided and Song Pingcun was already covered in cold sweat. The short hair on the big black dog behind him had already stood up, while Mu Ling looked at Song Pingcun in horror. Within a few breaths, Mu Ling felt that his body was about to collapse. At this moment, he saw Song Pingcun exhaling slowly. Knowing that the danger was over, the spirit body knelt down in front of Song Pingcun uncontrollably, with a black face. Black and bright.
"Young Master, please forgive me. It was my carelessness that caused the Young Master to almost suffer!"
Song Pingcun looked at the wood spirit with doubts. Although the wood spirit should have noticed this accident if it was alarmed, he was also relaxed and had forgotten what Liu Yiyi told him about the situation when he took the ten thousand year ice core. Who could have thought of these physical bodies? The soul was absorbed by the ice spirit bead, but the spirit remained and has not completely dissipated. If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Thunder Bead's attributes were not so restrained, I might have gone crazy even if I wasn't crazy. But these and the wooden spirit's reaction after being frightened just now do not look like friends and partners, but more like the state of a slave facing his master when he makes an inadvertent mistake.
"Mumu, we are partners, not masters and servants. I told Yiyi and I will tell you again." After Song Pingcun finished speaking, he felt the need to repeat himself and shouted: "Huahua, Laoshan Ginseng, Tianleihuo You all come out."
Spiritual bodies flashed in front of Song Pingcun one by one. Song Pingcun calmed down and said, "You all heard what Mumu and I just said! No matter what the reason is, you and I are one and the same, and we will never be like each other again." Mumu is the same as before. Remember, we are partners, not masters and servants."
All the spirits responded together, and Song Pingcun regained his composure: "Let's all return to our places!"
Not to mention anything else, the hard work of the wood spirit digging for spiritual ore, the hard work of the flower spirit and the old wild ginseng to repair the wounds of their own cultivation, and the consequences if the sky thunder and fire were slightly delayed just now would be disastrous. These are not things that can be achieved in a master-servant relationship, and he is grateful from the bottom of his heart. Although he didn't remember at all how he met Sanling when he was in Songji Town, and how he accompanied him along the way, and helped him without any selfish intentions, he had already given enough, and it was also later that he was willing to share life with Laoshan Shen, And it did not erase the key reason for Tian Leihuo's intelligence.
Only by trusting your partner will you not be betrayed. The thunder and fire can be hidden for who knows how many years. There is no guarantee that there will be no means of saving life. If you think that its intelligence has been wiped out, just imagine your emotions just now. Who can guarantee such an accident?
After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath for a while, Song Pingcun began to feel a little happy. The unexpected situation of the Zi Mansion being opened gave his soul and spiritual power a breeding ground in advance, and also created enough conditions for his original idea. In addition to his own natal spirit beads, he already has enough places and conditions to provide spiritual objects to become gods, which will not affect the normal nourishment and use of divine thoughts.
If the Consciousness Sea joins the Zi Mansion, one's own divine will should not be too strong. Even if the realm is not enough, it can be enough to protect oneself against the gods. It is even possible to create opportunities and use other methods.
However, in order to prevent the accident from happening again, Song Pingcun once again mobilized the power of the Sky Thunder Pearl to wrap and refine the ten thousand year ice core, and the sad and angry Wood Spirit spared no effort to assist. Anyone who had the mental power to escape could not escape the Wood Spirit. The thunder and lightning network of the spirit.
For a full hour, Song Pingcun felt that his soul was consumed a lot, and the ten thousand year ice core was really as pure as new, with a faint silver light shining with a faint blue.
The Purple Mansion was opened, and the purifying spirit array that had been stopped was opened again. This time it was to warm and nourish the newly opened Zi Mansion. Although the divine seed had just been formed and had no divine consciousness, the perception that needed to be supported by divine thoughts had already sprouted. The spiritual power that broke through his own Zi Mansion actually became the best nourishment for Zi Mansion, consolidating many of the newly opened spiritual spaces.
Until one day, the spiritual stone in Song Pingcun's hand became empty. When he reached out to pick it up again, there was nothing on the disk. When he opened his eyes strangely, the wood spirit's spirit body blinked and looked at him from outside the formation and said: "Sir, there is no more spiritual ore that can be used by you."
Song Pingcun raised his eyes and saw that the place in front of him that was originally glowing with various lights was extremely dark. If it weren't for the silver-blue light still emitted from the ten thousand year ice core, this area would have been completely dark. Although Liu Yiyi's prediction had some deviations, in the end, all the available spirit stone veins in this place were consumed.
"How long has it been?" Song Pingcun suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. He was used to this kind of practice, but he was still a little uncomfortable when it suddenly stopped.
"I don't know the exact date, but Sister Yiyi has been here more than a hundred times." Mu Ling shook his head and said.
There is no reference underground, the only thing is that Liu Yiyi comes down once every ten days.
"It's been nearly three years. It's been a long time." Song Pingcun stretched his arms, and his whole body's bones and fascia resonated, momentarily and quietly. He stretched out his hand and sucked it in, and the ten-thousand-year ice core that was still half alive was taken back into his hand.
Although only half of this thing is left, I think it will still be useful in the future, so I must keep it.
"Mumu, put away all the items. We can leave here." Song Pingcun asked Mu Ling to collect and store all the purified spirit stones and formation materials for future needs.
The reason why this abandoned spirit stone vein is not large is because there are too many mixed reserves, attributes are intertwined with each other, and there are many obstacles in the process of refining the essence stones.
Song Pingcun took another look at the already dark underground, turned towards the light screen, returned to the quiet room, packed all the leftover items, and with a thought, rushed up and out of the passage.
The big black dog actually jumped by himself and relied on the wall of the passage to follow him. The wood spirit behind him cursed bitterly: "How can a dog turn into a white-eyed wolf? I didn't see him doing hard work."
