After figuring this out, it was like he had unlocked a curse in his body and dispelled the dark cloud in his heart.
He was in a good mood, but when he was about to think of a way to solve the problem, he found that even if he knew the reason for the disappearance of the mana, he was still unable to do anything.
"Is the Fire Bat injured again?" Liangchen thought in his mind.
If this is the case, you can only rely on yourself to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore it faster and restore your own mana.
However, the spiritual energy here is very thin. According to usual experience, it will take three to five years at the fastest. If it stays here all the time, it may not be possible to recover in less than ten years!
Thinking of this, the haze in my heart was dispelled, and another stone weighed on me.
"It seems that we need to find a large amount of elixirs to replenish spiritual energy!" I thought to myself, and saw that the sky was getting darker.
He came to the courtyard and sat quietly for a while. After he calmed down, he took out a few star stones and placed them around him to start practicing the Galaxy Technique.
During the years in the Soul Summoning Pond, I relied on these many star stones to practice uninterruptedly. Now that I am back under the starry sky, the power of the star stones is even greater!
I saw little stars in the sky being attracted by Liangchen, falling down and hitting my body. Most of the starlight did not enter my body and merged into the starlight, while a small half popped up and floated away.
At this time, several star stones arranged around him simultaneously emitted streams of light to form a simple spirit gathering array, gathering the scattered starlight again, forming a radiant light mask around him, as if filled with fireflies. huge glass bottle.
Liangchen was like a colorful silkworm in it, his body shimmering with stars and surrounded by layers of light. From a distance, he looked like a meteor falling from the sky, dragging its long tail and landing in the temple.
This meteor seemed to be frozen by magic, exuding bursts of sacred brilliance. It stood quietly between the starry sky and the temple. It shocked many night walkers in the city to look sideways, and then continued to face the temple. Come to worship.
In a secret room in the city, the clan leader who had gone there during the day was sitting around a round table with several people, arguing about something.
On the round table were placed a small and exquisite scepter and a simple two-eared cup. The scepter was all smoky maroon, and I don't know what kind of material it was made of. The top was condensed into a slender palm, holding a bright red ball. gem.
The two-eared cup is about the size of a head, with a slender bottom and a wide upper mouth, and has a strange and extraordinary shape. The entire cup is thin and golden, and gradually turns into a circle of dark blue luster at the mouth of the cup, exuding bursts of halo, making people's minds sway.
"Clan leader, do you want to think it over carefully?" A big man at the table with strange eyes tattooed all over his body said, with a hint of worry in his tone.
"Mo Xing! What are you talking about?"
"When the Holy Son comes, these two holy objects will naturally be handed over to him. Do we still need to consider this?" Without waiting for the patriarch's answer, the woman next to him, covered in bright gems and various strange silver ornaments, said directly.
"There is no need to consider giving the King's Scepter and Holy Grail to the Holy Son! It's just that the Holy Son who has descended now is at such a low level. If you give these two treasures to him, I'm afraid they will be taken away by someone as soon as you leave the city!" Mo Xing looked anxious. road.
"Brother Mori, what do you think?" Seeing this situation, the patriarch turned to look at the one-armed old man beside him.
"We have never experienced the coming of the Holy Son, so naturally we cannot understand why the Holy Son is so weak. I think... Patriarch, it is you who make the decision!" Mo Ri also looked confused when he heard the sound, and his mouth opened. Liao Zhang wanted to say something, but stopped.
"Where are you, Mo Chen?" The clan leader looked at the big man with a golden snake tattoo on his body.
"I don't dare to lie, but according to the records in the family history, the holy objects can only exert their full power in the hands of the Holy Son. In our hands, they can only be used to activate the formation in the city, so I think it should be given to the Holy Son. ." Mo Chen also agreed to hand over the holy objects to the Holy Son and answered loudly.
"Absolutely not! Chief, I have nothing to say to him about this Holy Grail, but this scepter is the foundation of our clan!"
"The Floating Light Department has invaded several times. If this staff had not been used to activate the temple formation, our department would have disappeared! If this staff were handed over to the Holy Son, if an accident occurred, our department would be destroyed in an instant!" Mo Xing retorted excitedly.
"Mo Xing, have you forgotten the clan motto? Whenever the Holy Son comes, our tribe has risen to prominence for hundreds of years, and it has only grown step by step from a small tribe worth mentioning to the present! This time the Holy Son comes again, how can you How can you be so selfish? Don't you even believe what your ancestors said?" Mo Yue asked slightly angrily.
"I have no selfish intentions. It's just that this situation is special. Except for the Holy Beast, which makes me feel a little afraid, the Holy Son's realm is so low that he is simply vulnerable."
"Moreover, the lives of tens of thousands of clan members are at stake, why are you so relieved?" Mo Xing asked in return.
"You-" Mo Yue suddenly felt short of breath when he asked her.
"We can guess where the Holy Son's magical power is!" She turned her wonderful eyes twice and said.
"Okay, stop arguing!" The clan leader raised his hand to interrupt.
After listening to the words of several people, he also fell into deep thought, and then remembered the arrangements of the Holy Son during the day,
"Dharma cultivation elixir? Spiritual valley?"
"Most of these pills are needed by people from foreign lands. Could it be that he was just a foreigner who accidentally broke into the Holy Land?"
"Have you really admitted your mistake?!"
A bold idea rang in his heart, but then he shook his head.
"Impossible, the spirit beads echo, it's absolutely correct!"
He thought for a moment, took out a thick ancient book, and after searching for a while, he found a picture.
The picture shows a man in black robes with a sacred fire mark on his forehead, holding a king's scepter and fighting with a giant man with an iron tower. This iron tower giant was the king of the Black Turtle Tribe here thousands of years ago. After killing this man, the Molong Tribe finally turned from a small tribe to a medium tribe and became the master of this desert.
He flipped through it for a while and saw another picture.
A muscular man with an upper body and a holy fire mark on his forehead stood in a hall, holding a piece of green dragon stone wall in his hand.
It was the Holy Son who came thousands of years ago and captured a dragon spring, allowing the Black Dragon Tribe to advance towards the big tribe.
There are only a few pictures and word-of-mouth transmissions among some tribesmen about the coming of the Holy Son in the clan annals, and there are no other written records at all.
He looked at the picture and fell into deep thought, and everyone was silent when they saw this.
At this moment, several people suddenly raised their heads at the same time, seeming to feel something in their hearts, and looked towards the direction of the temple.
"Let's go out and take a look!" Mo Ri said.
When several people came out of the secret room, they saw a rainbow-like milky white light falling straight from the sky to the temple. The flawless white wall was illuminated by this starlight like a huge broom, and the white light was as bright as ice crystals and sparkling. As dazzling as a gem!
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