Shuo Li went up to Xian Dun and his body was like a mist of white smoke, and he fled from the same place, leaving only Pei Xihe and Song Qingge.
Song Qingge didn't care what his master was talking about, and looked at Pei Xihe with bright eyes.
"Quickly, let's divide this treasure between the two of us."
She rubbed her hands and made two hey sounds. She suddenly felt obscene and immediately put her fist to her lips, coughed twice, and straightened her figure.
It is precisely the saying that the spoils must be divided quickly and the posture must be handsome.
Pei Xihe raised the corners of his lips slightly and said with a bit of a smile.
"Of course, but this time I will take 70% of it."
She turned her hand over and saw the precious jade in her palm. It was crimson red, crystal clear, with fine black lines lingering in the middle, entangled into a dragon shape.
Pei Xihe used his magic power to lift it up. He pointed it with his right index finger and saw ripples of light. The essence inside was shattered, the black dragon pattern collapsed, and the crimson jade suddenly turned into black and red.
Song Qingge also took action at this moment, and the two immortal swords of Rock Sugar Hawthorn merged into one, exuding an aura that was outstanding among the ranks of acquired divine objects.
She held the frosty white, red and mixed sharp blade and slashed at the treasure, splitting it into two equal parts in the blink of an eye.
Song Qingge put her sword into the mud ball between her brows and nodded with satisfaction.
Yes, three to seven points, no more, no less. She stretched out her hand and took away the smaller jade stone. When she took it, a burning breath flowed into her body, and the magic power she touched was burned under it. It's actually a bit more pure!
It was indeed a treasure born from the blood of a true dragon, she admired it from the bottom of her heart.
In this way, the dragon blood essence stones collected along the way, plus various treasures and rare objects, can be combined into a dragon blood body training, which can also cleanse the mana and enhance the foundation. It is thought that within ten years, you can hit the Seventh Realm of the Immortals and step by step. Entering the late stage.
Pei Xihe then held the slightly larger jade stone and put it into the storage mustard.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and was quite happy.
The real harvest this time is that Ao Huahua has completely repaired the true dragon magical power. 70% of this treasure can be used as a treasure, but this is not enough for outsiders.
Pei Xihe straightened his expression and said sincerely.
"Fellow Daoist Song's ice and fire skills come from the same source, and the yin and yang work together. It's really powerful."
This was said sincerely, without any hint of hypocrisy. Pei Xihe also possesses the spiritual roots of ice and fire. He especially remembers learning the secret technique "Changhe" when he was young, and has some unique insights into the hedging of ice and fire.
But her method is limited to the explosion between intertwining collisions, which is far less integrated and harmonious than Song Qingge.
Therefore, the power was also far away, which made Pei Xihe sigh with emotion.
Song Qingge raised his head slightly, raising the corners of his lips proudly, with a bright and bright smile floating on his bright face.
"It's easy to talk about, so-so."
Even so, her face was full of a "praise me quickly, praise me more" look, and she did not cover up or hide her clumsiness.
She cleared her throat and continued.
"In fact, when I was born, I had twin spiritual roots of ice and fire that were in conflict with each other, and I almost died suddenly."
It's true to say that I almost just came out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and went to report in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Thinking like this made Song Qingge restrain his complacent look.
"But although the Song family I came from is not a big family, it still has some savings. My parents used elixirs and their own magic power to force a balance for me so that I would not die early."
"Then I entered the path of spiritual practice, and my practice stagnated for a while. But I was so talented. I had an epiphany in the Nascent Soul stage, and then it took five years to transform into a god, and three years to merge."
The Upper Immortal Realm already has unique conditions for cultivation. With Song Qingge's talent, it is normal for him to enter the realm like this.
Song Qingge looked at Pei Xihe's searching eyes and knew what she was thinking, and his mind suddenly changed.
In fact, that epiphany is not considered a secret. Intelligence spies from all the major families have kept backup copies. If 'Zhao Fuxi' really wants to know, there will always be a way to know about it.
Seeing that this fellow Daoist Zhao is not weak in talent, he has been promoted to the first level in just a few years. He thinks that he has extraordinary potential, so he might as well give her a good deal.
Song Qingge smiled.
"It's nothing to say. When I was delayed in entering the country, I had the idea of traveling around the mountains and rivers."
Reasons are certain, but things are not. The great development of heaven brings countless creations.
Even in the immortal world, not everyone has the qualifications to practice. If a human race does not have spiritual roots and cannot advance on the path to immortality, then it is natural that they can only accept their destiny and do ordinary things.
"I was watching an old man making clay figures in the human world market. He smashed two statues into pieces. The pieces were fine and mixed with water to form mud, and then kneaded into a ball."
"Then I twisted them with my skilled hands and reshaped them into two clay statues."
"I had an epiphany from this, and used my own will as a master to reshape the spiritual roots of ice and fire. From then on, I became one and the path to immortality became bright."
Of course, it is very dangerous. If you don't have a relative to protect you, you may not be able to survive it.
Pei Xihe, with his excellent understanding, understood it, his eyes lit up, and he murmured with a bit of excitement on his face.
"That's it."
From then on, there is fire in the ice, and ice in the fire. How can they not be in harmony with each other and form one whole body?
She solved the shortcomings of the three spiritual roots by actually using the magic treasure to enlighten them and completely separate them. The three heavenly spiritual roots also gave birth to some spiritual wisdom, so that they did not interfere with each other and lived in peace.
Song Qingge undoubtedly provided her with a way of thinking. There is a wonderful similarity between Mingming and the "Eternal One Sutra". If she can understand it thoroughly, digest it thoroughly, and integrate it into her own practice, it will naturally be of great benefit.
It was at this moment that Pei Xihe suddenly frowned, and a trance-like scene appeared in his mind involuntarily.
A laughter as clear as a silver bell rang in the ears. The woman in the white dress was smiling. A man with a tall and straight body and a somewhat handsome figure from behind fell beside her.
They seemed to be talking but couldn't really hear what they were saying.
Both of them had hands as white as jade, but they were rubbing a ball of brown mud.
"Take a piece of clay, twist it into you, and mold me into one. Break both of us together and mix them with water."
The woman spoke with a smile and the breeze rustled.
"Twist another you, and mold another me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. I live in the same quilt with you, and die in the same coffin with you."
The man responded, his voice was like broken jade, and the friendship was strong.
There was a blur, and Pei Xihe could only vaguely see the two clay figures being kneaded out. Finally, each of them had a smiling face, and they were placed in one place, facing each other.
The memory flies by, but in fact it only lasts a moment.
Song Qingge looked at Pei Xihe and seemed to be lost in thought. Could it be that he had touched this girl and had an epiphany with just one word?
Could it be that my mouth has been opened?
As expected of me!
At this moment, Pei Xihe came back to his senses and secretly said that it was bad luck.
But when she thought of the two clay sculptures, she couldn't help but frown. The raw material was actually soil.
It has been recorded in ancient times: "Those who rest on the soil say that the soil will grow and breathe indefinitely, so it can stop floods."
This is the most precious treasure of earth. If a monk can incorporate one or two of his natal objects, he can gain the ability to repair himself. A few fragments can restore his original appearance without worrying about damage.
Even if the mud is a little muddy, a group of immortals will have to fight for it. Even Emperor Song has never left such treasures in the Yin Palace.
Pei Xihe didn't realize how deeply affectionate he was, but he was thinking secretly in his heart, wondering if those two clay sculptures were still preserved?
If it can be obtained, it may lay the foundation for the Tianguang Sword to be promoted to an innate divine object.
