Yang Zhen woke up leisurely.
Moaning sounds came from the side, and Zixue and Zhao Yuer also woke up one after another.
The three of them sat under a white jade pillar.
Yang Zhenyun used Qi all over her body, and unexpectedly found that it was flowing smoothly and without any restraints on her body.
He felt happy and was about to stand up when a powerful pressure instantly enveloped him, preventing him from moving at all.
Looking at the two women next to him, it was the same situation.
The three of them looked at each other and looked around in the stone room, but found no one.
There are no ghosts either.
How is this going?
…
"Who are you?" A voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was sharp and childish, like a six or seven-year-old child speaking.
Yang Zhen was surprised and looked around for the sound, but it was still empty with no one.
Suddenly, he saw a wooden stick.
This wooden stick is only a foot long. It is white and exudes a crystal luster. If it wasn't for his spiritual perception, he would have thought it was a jade pestle.
At this time, the wooden stick was jumping around, suddenly jumping from the ground to the sarcophagus, shaking and urging:
"Say, tell me, who are you!"
A stick, a talking stick?
Yang Zhen was stunned, and a term suddenly came to her mind——
Spiritual weapon.
A magical weapon has a spirit, which is called a spiritual weapon.
However, it is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to produce spiritual consciousness. At least it must be a magic weapon at the level of the ancestor of the gods to make it possible.
This is because the generation of spiritual consciousness in magical instruments usually occurs in several situations.
The first is spiritual empowerment. That is to say, the souls of some powerful monsters and even monks are imprisoned in magical weapons, so that the magical weapons possess certain skills and talents of these souls during their lifetime, thereby generating spirituality.
Such spiritual weapons may be called soul weapons in the world of immortality. If the confinement technique is not clever enough, or if the Horcrux is severely damaged, the soul inside it will gradually weaken or even disappear completely. The latter kind is also called a half-horcrux.
Whether it is a Horcrux or a half-Horcrux, it is customary to erase the soul's original will to prevent it from resisting the Devourer. Of course, there are also special circumstances where the soul is willing to actively merge with the magic weapon.
But no matter how you say it, spiritualization is forcibly blending the soul and the magical weapon together. There is more or less a fit problem, which will affect the actual use effect of the spiritual weapon.
The second type is psychic. Some rare treasures of heaven and earth are inherently spiritual or acquired. Magical tools made from this kind of material naturally have spirituality.
The last one is enlightenment. They are great monks or immortals with supreme Taoism, who understand certain rules between heaven and earth, and use this to enlighten some objects, thereby making them produce spiritual intelligence.
The latter two kinds of spiritual weapons have the possibility of further advancement.
Of course, magical weapons with weapon spirits may not all be spiritual weapons, they may also be other things. For example, there once was a monk named Wei Suo. The jar containing the soul of an old immortal in his hand was called a soul-nurturing jar. It was not a spiritual weapon.
There are also magic weapons in the hands of powerful monks and immortal weapons, many of which also have weapon spirits. These are not called spiritual weapons, but spiritual treasures, or fairy treasures.
In addition, the small bluestone in Yang Zhen's hand can also be said to be its weapon spirit. But the bluestone is also not a magic weapon. Its level far exceeds that of a magic weapon. We will talk about this later.
All in all, except for the last hint, there are no certain rules for material requirements. The first two kinds of spiritual weapons, whether they are rare treasures of heaven and earth, or objects that need to be fused with the soul, are not capable of being used by the magical weapons in the hands of ordinary monks. They must be at least sixth-level magical weapons.
Sixth-level magic weapon, spiritual weapon!
Yang Zhen's eyes shone brightly, not because he had any covetous intentions, but after ten years of cultivation, this was the first time he saw the legendary spiritual weapon!
…
"The three of us are disciples of the Yunxiao Sect." It was Senior Sister Zixue who replied.
"Yunxiao Sect?" The wooden stick whirled around several times.
"Well, I remembered, there is a beautiful sister named Xu Nuo, who belongs to the Yunxiao Sect. It's a small sect, a small sect!"
The wooden stick rushed to Zixue:
"Did that old man Huang Ji send you here? Say it, say it!"
Huang Ji? Yang Zhen was shocked, this wooden stick knew Huang Ji!
Then he smiled, no one had set foot in the underground palace for three thousand years, if this thing was not left by Huang Ji, who else could it be! "It's not Huang Ji." Zixue shook her head in denial.
"Who is that? Who sent you here? Say it quickly, say it quickly, hey, I'm so anxious!"
"Zhuyun Zhenzun Yang Youdao." Zixue said the name softly while secretly looking at the wooden stick.
"Yang Youdao? Oh! It's the white-faced scholar. Well, that's not right. How did you get in?"
"We are the descendants of the ancestor Youdao. The ancestor left a token and told us how to open it, and then opened the gate of the underground palace." Zixue explained.
"Strange, strange, how could Yang Youdao know how to open the method? What other tokens are there? What's going on? Tell me, oh, tell me quickly, I'm so worried!"
This little stick is still impatient, and I don’t know how he survived three thousand years with such a temper.
Zixue's eyes flashed and she shook her head slightly: "I don't know, this junior."
"Don't know? You don't know!" Lao Gao jumped up and said, "Where's Yang Youdao? Why doesn't he come?"
"Ancestor Youdao has long since passed away in this world." Zixue replied.
"Dead? Oh my, why did he die for such a well-behaved and clever guy? How did he die? Also, did Mr. Huang Ji's ascension fail? Why did he fail? Also, why are you doing this now? just came……"
"Oh my, I have so many questions, tell me quickly, or I'll kill you if you don't!" Mu Bang threatened with force.
"We only came here now because the secret realm of Panxi Mountain is only opened once in six hundred years, so it has been delayed until now."
"Huang Ji's ascension failed. I heard that powerful monks came from Hongxuan Realm and besieged him together. In the end, it caused a catastrophe in Zhenyu Realm, and many monks died."
"Hongxuan Realm? Impossible!" The wooden stick jumped three feet high: "That old man Huang Ji has done some tricks in the teleportation array. The great powers of Hongxuan Realm won't be able to get through!"
Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and she was filled with doubts.
What is the relationship between wooden sticks and Huang Ji?
If it was a weapon spirit that recognized its owner, why did Huang Ji lock it in this dark underground palace?
If not, from the tone of this weapon spirit, it seems that he is very familiar with what Huang Ji has done, and there is no resentment towards Huang Ji in his words.
How is this going?
More importantly, if Zixue tells it that Yang Youdao destroyed the teleportation array, will this little stick make everyone angry?
Probably!
While he was anxious, he heard Zixue say:
"There is no problem with the teleportation array. Those powerful monks came directly from Hongxuan Realm across the void and caught Huang Ji off guard."
"Across the void!" Bangzi suddenly realized and burst into tears:
"Old Huang Ji, why are you so stupid that you were plotted against me by them? It doesn't matter if you die, I will be harmed by you! Wuwu——"
In the huge stone chamber, a short white wooden stick was inserted into the stone box, releasing bursts of howling like wolves and ghosts. Yang Zhen suddenly had a strange feeling like listening to radio in her previous life.
The three of them looked at each other, Zhao Yueer's pretty face tightened and she almost laughed.
This guy’s name turns out to be Bangbang!
After howling for a while, Wood Stick suddenly jumped up and said viciously: "What do you want to do here?"
Yang and Zhao looked at Zixue.
This senior sister, who had always been calm and decisive, still had a calm face at this moment, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or worried.
She said solemnly: "I'm here to get the water of chaos sealed in the stone box. This thing is of great use to me."
Chaos-water!
Yang Zhen's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost thought she heard wrongly.
The little fairy grass needs the water of chaos to transform!
The treasure he had been searching for for several years without making any progress was actually hidden in this stone box!
For a moment, he felt happy and worried at the same time.
But I don’t know how much Chaos Water is in this stone box. Is it enough for Senior Sister Zixue and the use of Yiyi?
Also, will this crazy-looking little wooden stick allow Senior Sister Zixue to take this thing away?
Sure enough, as soon as he heard Zixue say this, the little wooden stick jumped up again:
"How do you know that the stone box contains the water of chaos? Oh, yes, yes, Yang Youdao must have told you. He originally donated this treasure to Mr. Huang Ji. It's not surprising that you knew it from him! "
"Sister, am I right?" it said proudly.
Zixue smiled sweetly: "Senior, I am very wise and enlightened, and I admire you, this junior."
"Hahaha——" Mu Bang suddenly turned over a dozen somersaults proudly, and suddenly his tone changed:
"Why should I give you the water of chaos?"
"Senior himself also said that this thing was given to Ancestor Huangji by Zhenzun Zhuyun," Zixue said calmly: "Since Old Man Huangji is no longer here, as the descendants of Zhenzun Zhuyun, we, Can I get this thing back?”
"No, no!" The head of the small wooden stick shook like a rattle: "I let you take it away, Bangbang will suffer too much. You are bullying Bangbang, Bangbang refuses, and Bangbang disagrees!"
Zixue's face was still as calm as water: "Senior, what should this junior do to get this thing?"
"This..." The little stick tapped on the stone box several times and came up with an idea:
"Exchange! Do you have any treasures? I want to exchange them!"
…
The floor of the stone house was filled with all kinds of treasures like a grocery store.
Large storage ring - "No, no, those things you picked up outside are not interesting, I don't want them!"
Purple Copper - "What kind of crap is this, don't want it!"
Spirit Stone Pistol - "Bang bang bang!"
"Haha, it's fun! What? Don't change it, don't change it!"
Yang Zhen's face froze, she thought success was imminent just now!
There are a lot of messy things in his bluestone space, and I don’t know if any of them are of interest to this little stick. Unfortunately, Yiyi happened to fall asleep at this time. These items were all temporarily taken out by him and placed in the ring.
Zixue also took out various things from her storage ring, two of which caught Xiao Mu Bang's attention.
A white bead the size of a pebble, shiny and smooth. Looking at it, it seems that there is something else inside it, and it seems to contain extremely majestic power!
"The best spiritual stone!" Xiao Mu Bang exclaimed, his voice revealing the desire that he couldn't hide: "You are a foundation-building little girl, but you actually have the best spiritual stone!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zixue's mouth: "Senior, can I exchange this item?"
"No!" Mu Bang's attitude was very firm: "The best spiritual stones are not as good as the water of chaos. You bad sister, don't deceive Bang Bang!"
Yang Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said in her heart that it is up to you whether she wants to or not. Who dares to lie to you?
However, what Little Stick said is indeed correct. Although the best spiritual stones are rare, they can only be purchased for one or two million spiritual stones. As for the Water of Chaos, even if he was willing to spend 100 million spiritual stones, he had nowhere to buy it.
It is clear at a glance who is valuable and who is cheap.
Zi Xue's face did not change color, and she took out another object from her arms.
This is a palm-sized mirror, with a white metal frame on the front and black on the back. There are some fine moiré patterns drawn on the frame. The style is simple and the shape is simple.
"Infinite Expansion Mirror!" Mu Bang was shocked, but then became furious: "Fake, fake, you actually used a fake to deceive me!"
"Juniors don't dare," Zixue explained: "Juniors used two black and white grains of time sand to refine it. It's a plaything, but I don't dare to deliberately deceive the seniors."
"What's the use of this thing?" Wood Stick asked.
"This object has the effect of rubbing and retaining the shape. Hang this mirror somewhere and reflect it with the white surface. After one day, the black surface can show the things reflected by the white surface for twelve hours one by one. Until the white surface The original image will disappear only after it is used again, otherwise it can be kept for as long as a year.”
"Isn't that still the Infinite Shadow Mirror?" Wooden Stick said disdainfully: "I have seen one that is more powerful than yours. Not only does it reflect for a longer period of time, but it also lasts longer, and it also shines on people with a black face. Is your ability to seize souls powerful?"
There was a trace of surprise on Zixue's pretty face, and she praised: "Senior is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but I am not as knowledgeable as this junior."
"Hmph!" Wooden Stick jumped up and down again: "You don't have anything good here, I won't trade it with you!"
"However," it changed the topic: "If you help me retrieve two treasures, I will give you the water of chaos!"
"Senior, please give me your instructions." Zixue said respectfully, with a slight tremor in her voice: "I wonder where these two treasures are? Even if I go through fire and water, I will definitely help my senior get them."
"It's not that dangerous," Mu Bang said carelessly: "These two treasures, one is a heaven-level earth spirit bead, and the other is the boundless shadow mirror I just mentioned. You can pass through the teleportation array and you can get it right away. See you. As long as you defeat the guardian puppet, you can take it away!"
…
In the stone house, there are a total of forty-eight white jade pillars, forming eight teleportation arrays, which lead to eight positions in the northeast, northwest, southeast, and southwest of the outer mountain of Panxi Mountain and the inner layer. They are quite similar to the teleportation array outside the mountain. .
It's just that the teleportation array outside the mountain is a random teleportation, and these eight teleportation arrays, according to Bangbang, are fixed-point teleportations that can be teleported directly to the treasure.
The Tianjie Earth Spirit Pearl is located northwest of Waishan.
The infinite shadow mirror is located in the southeast of Waishan.
The original intention of the three of them was to go to the northwest first, and then to the southeast, but Xiaobangzi said impatiently that after getting the treasure, there was no teleportation array on the way back. They had to cross the river from the outer mountain to the inner layer, and then run all the way back.
Therefore, you should divide into two teams and go back as soon as possible!
It also said that the puppet guarding the treasure was only of the third level. There are so many treasures in your ring that one person can handle them all.
After discussion, the three agreed to Bangbang's request and decided that Zixue would go to the southeast, while Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er would go to the northwest.
The reason why Yang Zhen chose the northwest was because she had some selfish motives. Even if the heaven-level earth spirit bead has to be handed over to this stick in the end, if it can be kept in one's hands for a day or two, it will be enough to consolidate the earth realm of the space.
You can even quietly open up the unearthed meridians yourself.
After the discussion, the pressure on the three people suddenly disappeared.
Yang Zhen immediately took out twelve middle-grade spiritual stones and put them into the round holes between the two teleportation array jade pillars. She also took out two medium-grade spiritual stones and activated the two formations respectively.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard the wooden stick shouting loudly: "You three, leave one behind to accompany me!"
"Otherwise you took the treasure and ran away. Wasn't Bangbang deceived by you? No, one of you must stay here to accompany Bangbang!"
Yang Zhen has actually already considered Xiaobangzi's concerns. If the water of chaos were not so important, given the value of the heavenly earth spirit beads, he could indeed get them and walk away.
The stick was obviously imprisoned in the stone house and was not allowed to come out. If he really leaves, this guy can only stare and get angry.
Now that Mu Bang has thought about this problem, they can only obey its wishes.
But who stays?
"Big sister, you are better than the two of them. You can help me get the treasure back." He jumped in front of Zixue and said.
"I hate men, I don't want you to accompany me." He jumped in front of Yang Zhen again and shouted in disgust.
Therefore, the only one left behind was Zhao Yue'er.
The three discussed again and agreed to Xiaobangzi's request. The ghosts in this underground palace have long been cleared away. This crazy little stick's strength is unfathomable. If something really happens, it is enough to protect Zhao Yue'er's safety, so there is no need to worry.
The three of them said goodbye to each other, and Yang Zhen and Zixue took the teleportation array respectively, and left here with a flash of white light.
Suddenly, only Zhao Yue'er and a wooden stick were left in the dark stone house.
The little girl pursed her lips. She was alone in an underground palace thousands of feet underground with no one by her side. It would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid.
"Little Shitou once said that the road to cultivating Taoism is by no means a smooth road, and it is inevitable to experience ups and downs. Now this is nothing, Yue'er is not afraid!"
Just as she was comforting herself, a small wooden stick came to her side with a sound, and her voice was soft and flattering:
"Miss, what's your name?"
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