This ravine is extremely deep.
The green-shirted Taoist sat under the Innate Sacred Tree and waited and waited, but Lu Chen showed no signs of waking up, and Master Jun and the three of them had already begun to show changes.
At this time, Mr. Jun was leaning against the Innate Sacred Tree. The thunder energy brewing in his body continued to flow through his meridians and condensed in his waist and abdomen. The faint sound of thunder and lightning began to appear on the imprint of his magical power. Emerge.
"Has there been another change?"
When the green-shirted Taoist heard the subtle noise, he became interested instantly and turned to look at Master Jun: "It seems that the main function of my brand is still there, but what kind of magical powers will you produce?"
The Qingshan Taoist gently tapped his right hand, and Master Jun's shirt was shattered, and the magical brand completely appeared in front of the Qingshan Taoist.
Blue-purple light flashed rapidly on the magical brand.
A small green-clothed brand appeared at the bottom of Master Jun's magical power brand. Slowly, as the light flashed, the blue color became less and less and the purple color became more and more.
"Is this the only level of change?"
The green-shirted Taoist looked at the light of thunder and lightning, which only changed from blue to purple. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that something that does not belong to this era still cannot play its role."
The green-shirted Taoist slowly turned his head and looked at the changes in Nantian Wan'er's body, but he did not notice that the changes in Master Jun's magical power had not stopped. A small spear tip was slowly coming out of the magical mark. .
Nantian Wan'er didn't change much because of the brand. Her whole body was covered in faint blue fire, and little fire phoenixes kept flying out and swooping down in the light and shadow of the spiritual energy.
It looks like the concentration of Fengzu's bloodline has increased more than ten times.
Seeing all this, Qingshan Taoist was a little confused at first, but after thinking about it, he was instantly relieved. Nantian Wan'er now lives in a symbiosis with Lu Chen, and his body already has the influence of the innate sacred tree.
It is even said that the Innate Divine Tree, as one of their magical powers, can no longer actively change their talents. Now it is just a small imprint, so it is normal that there is no change.
Taoist Qingyi slowly turned his attention to Nantian Yijian. Although he already knew that the Qingyi brand had almost no effect in this era, he still wanted to see what changes had occurred in Nantian Yijian.
After all, Nantian Yijian has the lowest cultivation level among these people, and has never developed any magical powers, so Nantian Yijian has the highest plasticity, almost like a blank sheet of paper.
Even if the branding can produce very little change, if it is placed on a white paper like Nantian Yijian, as long as there is ink, it will definitely produce considerable changes.
The turquoise light kept flashing on Nan Tian Yijian's body, and the green-shirted Taoist frowned slightly.
This is the color that comes with the Tsing Yi brand. It stands to reason that after it is integrated into the monk's body, it will be stained with the color of the monk's own spiritual energy. However, now that the brand is condensed on Nantian Yijian, there is no change at all.
"It's a little strange. How come I didn't realize that your body is so strange before?"
The green-shirted Taoist squatted beside Nan Tian Yijian, carefully checking the situation of the brand in Nan Tian Yijian's body.
When the Qingshan Taoist's spiritual consciousness entered Nan Tian Yijian's body, he found that the brand he had just branded was not accepted by Nan Tian Yijian at all, as if these brands were not worthy of being integrated with Nan Tian Yijian.
Taoist Qingshan frowned when he saw such a scene. He had gone through many eras since he attained Taoism, but he had never discovered such a peculiar physique as Nantian Yijian.
"Is it a singularity?"
The Taoist priest in green shirt looked at Nan Tian Yi Jian, and for the first time spiritual energy circulated in his hand.
I started to make constant calculations on Nan Tian Yijian, but the result I got was that Nan Tian Yijian was just an ordinary person, and a person who was so ordinary that he could not be ordinary.
"This is too ordinary, but for such an ordinary person, my brand can't create a magical power for him?"
Taoist Qingshan was a little disbelieving, so he changed the direction and continued the deduction.
Space and time flowed in the hands of Taoist Qingshan. At this moment, Taoist Qingshan's mind was like branches and leaves, and thousands of results had appeared.
Starting from this point, after every judgment of Nan Tian Yijian, a new branch will appear on the timeline.
Under the active judgment of Taoist Qingshan, Nantian Yijian will have more and more branches in the future.
Some of these results are the result of becoming a spiritual practitioner, some are the result of becoming a useless person, and there are even the results of betrayal, but without exception, at a certain point in time, all branches reach an end at the same time.
And this end point is that Nan Tianyijian is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who is so ordinary that he cannot be more ordinary.
"Why is this so, and why does the final result go to one point?"
"This is not in line with common sense. According to calculations, every judgment will produce a result. With so many judgments added up, the final results must be thousands of them. But why is there only one in his body? result?"
Taoist Qingshan thought about the results he had seen, and instantly became furious. He was about to use more advanced techniques to calculate it again, but at this moment, Lu Chen's cough suddenly came from behind him.
"Ahem, cough, am I dead?"
Lu Chen coughed violently and opened his eyes. When he saw Nan Tian Wan'er and Nan Tian Yijian on the side, Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that they are dead, otherwise why would we appear together."
"But why is there no Xiao Jianzi here? Isn't Xiao Jianzi dead?"
Lu Chen glanced around and found that there was no body of Nan Tian Yijian around, and then he began to carefully observe the surrounding situation: "Wait a minute, what is the environment here? It seems like it is still in a ravine, and what is under me is the Innate Bagua Diagram. "
"Aren't we dead?"
Lu Chen struggled to stand up, but a sudden severe pain came over his body, forcing Lu Chen to lie down again.
Lu Chen slowly moved back, half leaning against the Green Emperor Sacred Tree, and began to think about what happened before he fell into coma: "That last sword light, yes, after that last sword light, I heard that bastard Qingshan Taoist's voice sound."
Lu Chen suddenly became angry when he thought of this, raised his head and roared loudly: "Taoist Qingshan, you bastard, I know you are coming, come out now."
"Why are you so angry? He's not really dead."
When the Qingshan Taoist heard Lu Chen's inquiry, he could only give up his speculation about Nan Tian Yijian for the time being. He walked behind Lu Chen, touched his nose and said, "'Land construction project, be here when called.' I remember you. You were trying to make a deal with me just now, so let’s start now.”
"You have the nerve to mention this to me?"
Lu Chen looked up and saw the face that suddenly appeared on his head. He couldn't help being startled. He rubbed his chest and cursed, "You came so late just now and we almost died. How dare you talk about a deal?"
"I'm here, aren't you all dead?"
Seeing Lu Chen's scolding expression, the Taoist priest in green shirt chuckled and slowly turned his steps, crossed his palms in his sleeves, and slowly squatted down directly opposite Lu Chen: "You promised to trade with me. Yes, don’t you want to regret it now?”
"Repent?"
Lu Chen asked back, then pointed at Taoist Qingshan's nose and cursed loudly: "Not only do I want to go back on my word, I also want to scold you, old bastard, to death."
"Didn't you promise to be on call at any time? I didn't see you being so punctual, but now you still ask about me?"
Lu Chen looked at Taoist Qingshan. Although his body was in great pain, he didn't know where the strength came from. He raised his finger and pointed at Taoist Qingshan's nose and cursed.
"Do you know that we almost... almost died at the hands of that black fog giant?"
Lu Chen spoke loudly, feeling as if he was surviving a catastrophe. While pointing at the Taoist priest in green clothes and yelling angrily, strands of black energy drained from the skin of his body, and the negative emotions in his heart were also constantly attenuating.
"Forehead……"
Taoist Qingshan also realized this and began to guide Lu Chen to release the negative emotions in his heart.
Seeing Lu Chen's four curses, Taoist Qingshan casually took out a tea set from the void, put some leaves of the innate sacred tree into the teapot, and grabbed a handful of spiritual energy, which turned into liquid and began to bubble. Tea comes.
One cup of tea after another, one curse after another, Lu Chen was just cursing, and Taoist Qingshan squatted in front of Lu Chen, drinking tea and listening to the curses quietly.
Ten minutes later, Lu Chen's negative emotions had basically dissipated, his body began to move freely, and the black mist emanating from his body became thinner and thinner.
Another ten minutes passed, and Lu Chen's mouth was already dry due to the curse. Just when Lu Chen licked his lips, swallowed hard, and was about to continue talking, he realized that he had nothing to say. .
"Finished?"
Taoist Qingshan saw Lu Chen licking his lips and knew that Lu Chen could no longer think of words in his mind. He poured a cup of tea into the cup and handed it directly to Lu Chen: "Drink some water, you have been scolding for half an hour. .”
"Huh, how can I finish it? If you wait for me to think about it again, I will definitely be able to think of it again."
Lu Chen picked up the tea like a rogue, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the cup to Taoist Qingshan. However, Lu Chen stood there thinking for a long time and still couldn't think of a word.
"Forget it, if you can't think of it, stop thinking about it."
Taoist Qingshan handed Lu Chen another cup of tea, chuckled and said, "I also know that I am late this time, so I have no intention of forcing you to trade with me."
"No need?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard Qingshan Taoist's words, and then he laughed mischievously: "You should have said it earlier if you didn't want to trade, and you made me talk for a long time."
"Haha, that's all you've got."
Taoist Qingshan looked at Lu Shen's appearance, chuckled, and began to explain the reason for his late arrival: "This time it was because the surrounding space was blocked, so I didn't appear immediately. It's also my fault that I didn't say it before, just treat it as this time. There’s no price for explaining it in advance.”
"Space blockade?"
Lu Chen listened to Taoist Qingshan's words, turned his head and said doubtfully: "Could it be that you are also subject to space restrictions when you appear here? It doesn't look like you are very strong."
