The five-color fairy soil is a divine object recorded in Taoist classics.
Legend has it that this is fairy land from the sky.
The five-color fairy soil contains huge spiritual energy.
A palm-sized handful of five-color fairy soil is worth more than this thousand-year-old elixir!
This fairy soil is mixed into ordinary soil, and then the elixir is cultivated, and the speed will be more than ten times faster than ordinary soil.
In other words, you only need a palm-sized piece of five-color immortal soil, and you will have a century-old elixir in ten years, and a thousand-year elixir in a hundred years, and there will be an endless supply.
The energy in this soil will not be consumed. After all, it is the legendary soil from the fairy world.
Its function is more like transforming spiritual energy and speeding up the process.
If this was placed within the sect, it would be a treasure.
It can completely make a sect prosperous.
Currently, only Longhu Mountain has a handful of five-color fairy soil.
In the back mountain, an unparalleled great master was watching over him, and he created a powerful formation that even the Yang God could not get close to.
From this we can see the preciousness of this five-color fairy land.
The five-color fairy soil here is actually ten feet in diameter, shining with faint five-color light.
"So much five-color fairy soil, this time it's distributed!"
Li Yanchu smiled happily.
But then he frowned slightly.
It is said that there are so many five-color fairy soil here, and it should contain many precious elixirs.
Why is there only one thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum plant?
What is especially strange is why is this five-color fairy soil deep underground?
Li Yanchu frowned, with a look of thought in his eyes.
However, the movements of his hands were very nimble, and sharp energy emerged in his palms, trying to dig up this piece of five-color fairy soil and store it in the Qiankun Bag.
There were no traps in the process as he imagined.
It went smoothly, which surprised him a little.
But when I was cutting to a certain place, my hand suddenly shook and I couldn't cut it!
"Um?"
Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment. The Qi machine in his palm could cut iron like clay.
This five-color fairy soil is a treasure for cultivating spiritual plants and magical medicine. It is not known for its hardness. Why can't it be cut?
Li Yanchu took a closer look and found a piece of metal.
"What is this?" Li Yanchu pulled it a few times with his hands and found that it was a thick piece of metal.
It happens to be consistent with the scope of the Five Color Immortal Land, and is basically surrounded.
After discovering the five-color celestial soil and this strange metal underground, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"It doesn't look like a tripod, does it?"
Li Yan dug a few times at first, and the more he looked at the size of the metal object, the more similar it became.
He dug along the edge of the five-color fairy soil and found out that there was a circle of metal around it, which was basically solid.
"The cauldron containing the five-color fairy soil?"
Li Yanchu didn't know what to call this tripod.
He grabbed the metal object and gently exerted force with his arm. He unexpectedly found that the object was extremely heavy.
"Good guy, this cauldron is so heavy!"
Li Yanchu took a rough look and found that it was a bit difficult to hold it with his second-level strength.
Only when the physical strength reaches the third level can the cauldron be easily moved.
He held the cauldron with both hands, and the muscles in his arms were tense.
With great difficulty, he used Earth Escape to bring the big cauldron up.
It is really difficult for Yin Shen's cultivation to move this heavy cauldron.
Boom!
A big hole opened in the ground, and he grabbed the big cauldron directly.
Only then did Li Yanchu find out.
This big cauldron is actually as tall as a person.
It is covered with complex patterns, including mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the shape is very simple.
Li Yanchu took a closer look and found that the cauldron was made of bronze.
There are more than a dozen runes in the patterns on the body of the tripod. These runes are so mysterious that Li Yanchu didn't recognize them, but they have a sacred aura.
After Li Yanchu read it, he felt slightly absent-minded.
He couldn't help but frown.
You know, he is in a very strong state of mind now. He just looked at a string of runes and felt a little lost without any movement of breath. The origin of this rune is intriguing.
He looked at the bronze tripod again and his eyes became profound.
He probed his consciousness into it and found that the Tao Yun in the bronze cauldron was severely damaged, as if it had experienced a tragic battle.
Looking carefully, I found that there were marks of knife and ax cuts on it.
"What on earth is this?"
Li Yanchu took a closer look and found that there was actually a piece of five-color fairy soil inside.
"This light... five-color fairy land?!"
A surprising voice came to his ears. Li Yanchu turned around and saw an old man in black robes.
The old man in black robe is tall and gives people a great sense of oppression.
His eyes were narrow and long, and although there was joy on his face at this time, he still looked gloomy.
Face comes from the heart, this person must have a very bad temperament.
The old man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of Li Yanchu as if he had found a treasure, but his eyes fell on the bronze tripod.
"No, this bronze tripod... is Daxia's Taoist artifact!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
"I didn't expect that I would be so lucky that I would find such a treasure in this blessed land of Lingxu."
The old man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared, very pleased.
Could it be that this old man has something wrong with his eyes... He actually ignored himself... Li Yanchu said seriously: "What are you laughing at? Are you drinking fake wine?"
"..."
The laughter of the old man in black robes stopped suddenly.
A pair of narrow eyes looked at the young man in front of him,
A powerful aura emanated from the body.
"You found it well, but now, I have taken a fancy to it, and this thing is mine."
"do you have any opinion?"
The old man in black robe said in a deep voice.
"Why?"
Li Yanchu said calmly.
"Why?!" The old man in black robe seemed to have heard a big joke.
With a flick of his finger,
call out!
A black flame flew straight towards Li Yanchu.
This fire is called yin fire. It starts from a person's spring and burns all the way to the Baihui point. It can burn all the people's meridians and is very poisonous.
The old man looked at Li Yanchu with cold eyes.
It's like looking at a dead person.
"I am a dignified elder of Netherworld Mountain, a master in the third realm, and I fancy something from a junior. Why would he ask me?"
He said in his heart, laughing a little dumbly.
Masters are lonely.
I didn’t expect that after so many years on the mountain, the juniors at the bottom of the mountain have become so ignorant.
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows. This old man actually killed him at the slightest disagreement.
This is simply... simply... great,
What I fear the most is meeting good people here,
He shot it with one palm, without any fancy movements.
Tiangang hands!
Split the air palm!
call!
A powerful palm wind suddenly hit the black-robed old man head-on.
call!
For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, and gravel was flying!
With one palm, he extinguished the dark fire that the old man was so proud of.
Not only that, the old man in black robe was caught off guard, and his white hair flew back quickly. Until the wind of the palm dissipated, the white hair still could not soften, and the roots stood up, which looked a bit funny.
"..." The old man in black robe.
It took two years to get down from the mountain, but now the juniors are fighting so fiercely! ?
