After a series of fierce battles, from darkness to light, King Ping Ping had set his sights on this place and could not stay for a long time. The three people hurriedly built a large raft and pushed it into the Fubo River. The waves rose and fell, and they walked down the river very steadily.
If you have something to say in front of a gong or a drum in front of you, if you keep it in your heart for a long time, it will inevitably breed resentment. Qi Ran is well aware of this truth. He frowned, showing a mixture of curiosity and concern. His expression was really complicated. He hesitated for a moment and said frankly. Frankly asked about the origin of Zhenjiang Zhenzhu. Wei Shiqi had already prepared a manuscript and explained a few words in a leisurely manner. He only said that that day in the Baisui Valley, he went around the stone wall and sneaked into the Tibetan Soldier Cave. He witnessed Fan Wei, the Lord of the West, breaking two pillars in a row and using his strange energy. He ripened the Tibetan soldiers' pillar, took the chestnuts from the fire, and then jumped out of the abyss and flew away. Fan Yu lost his place of refuge and was about to disintegrate. He took advantage of the chaos and put it into the bronze pillar, and beat it crookedly, adding a powerful helping hand.
Qi Ran was doubtful and admired the wonder. He had personally entered the Cave of Tibetan Soldiers and was driven out by the mighty force of heaven and earth. He knew the dangers involved, but "ripening the Tibetan Soldiers and Zhenzhu Pillars with strange energy" was a secret in the abyss, and only a few people knew about it. Han If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, you would never have guessed that it was true that Fan Yu was picked up by accident. Along the way, it is clear to onlookers that this person has great magical powers, and he is also blessed with luck. He always turns bad things into good fortune, defeats powerful enemies in succession, and has profound blessings. The matter of fortune is illusory. If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing. Qi Ran has never taken it to heart. Now it seems that there is God's will in the dark, so he can't help but not believe it.
Mo Lan listened to them one by one, thoughtfully, and glanced at Qi Ran subconsciously. Seeing him nodding slightly, she made up her mind and there was no need for her to say anything.
Qi Ran had several thoughts in his mind and asked for the bronze pillar. Wei Shiqi was about to listen to his opinion and generously handed it to the other party for a closer look. The dragons and snakes are entwined, and the charm is natural. Every detail is revealed. It is very different from the Abyss Pillar. After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Ran speculated: "This is a treasure modeled after the Abyss Pillar. It has a small cave inside. It is unique and ingenious. It is a pity that there is no such thing." He has a strange energy that cannot be transformed into a general."
Wei Shiqi was not surprised by what he said, and said casually: "The Abyss Pillar is a natural treasure. How can it be made by external forces? This bronze pillar is just a container for storing monsters in the Three Realms. It is named 'Zhenzhu' In other words, it’s just a coincidence.”
"It's not a coincidence!" Qi Ran cleared his throat and said solemnly, "The strange energy is the origin of the cave. It cannot be warmed by the pillars and will eventually be lost. Fan Wei destroyed the pillars in order to accelerate the ripening of the pillars. Thanks to this bronze pillar, the owl has been able to survive until now..." He paused and suddenly felt that he was being a little alarmist. Fan Yu fought fiercely against the ferocious beasts, charging in and out. There was no such thing as "living on for a while" and full of vigor and vigor. Very good!
After saying the words, he couldn't take them back. Qi Ran's expression did not change, and he said: "Although this bronze pillar is an imitation, it also has some magical functions as an abyss pillar. Although the strange energy cannot be warmed and strengthened, it can avoid dissipation." It is extremely rare, I wonder whose hands this thing came from?"
Wei Shiqi thought for a while and said: "When I was in Heaven, this bronze pillar was kept in Guangheng Hall. It was seen by many people. It is not a rare artifact. As for the origin of its heels, I have never heard of it."
Qi Ran shook his head and carefully touched the bronze pillar, thinking secretly in his mind. It is not difficult to create a pillar that has its own shape, but the difficulty is to contain the strange energy and make it completely natural. This is not a coincidence, there must be a reason. Long before Fan Wei, someone in the Abyss took the pillar to the Three Realms, borrowed the hands of a skilled craftsman, copied one or two, and left it in the heaven. Who on earth has the means to escape from the abyss with the town pillar and carry out such a secret move? He had a vague guess in his heart, and he didn't dare to reveal the news to himself because it was a very important matter.
He handed the bronze pillar back to Wei Shiqi and warned: "The pillar is rare, and the general can only meet it. General Han is eager to collect this thing. Don't be careless. There are many powerful enemies who covet this pillar."
Wei Shiqi smiled slightly and asked sideways about the whole process of sacrificing and refining the Pillar. Qi Ran did not raise any suspicion. He only said that he did not give up and wanted to refine the imitation into a real Abyss Pillar. This matter was completely whimsical and not feasible at all. , he did not directly tell the truth, but briefly mentioned a few words about the fire sacrifice method of blood and energy. As expected, the other party retreated from the difficulty and did not go further.
The remaining light in the western sky was in full swing, the river was swirling, the raft was rushing thousands of miles, and the apes on both sides of the bank were making sad sounds, one after another. The three of them stopped talking and each was thinking about his or her own thoughts.
The key to sacrificing and refining the Zhenzhu is indeed the fire of flesh and blood. Incorporating the Zhenzhu into the body of the abyss, the body is used as a cauldron, and the flesh and blood is used as fuel. The fire of flesh and blood is promoted layer by layer for sacrifice. It is not a day's work. Everyone can change the tricks, and each one has his or her own ingenuity. There is more than one way to sacrifice and refine the pillar, and the inheritance is also very different. Qiren's words are not clear, and the various tricks and tips are mentioned in one go. It is not out of selfishness, but I just feel that it is useless to talk about it in detail.
Seeing the leopard in the tube, seeing the subtle clues, Wei Shiqi deduced it in detail, and realized that this was a dead end that was difficult to reach. The fire of the flesh and blood of the abyss was the cornerstone of the sacrificial and refining pillar. If you ignore the laws of the abyss and go against the will of nature, the gain outweighs the loss. From this point of view, the Tibetan Army Zhenzhu has become a hot potato. It is a pity to discard the tasteless chicken ribs. Keeping them in hand is a potential disaster after all.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the Tibetan Soldier Zhenzhu, his right wrist suddenly felt hot, and the blood relic bracelet vibrated violently, tightening it tighter and deeper into his skin. Wei Shiqi's heart skipped a beat and he stood up slowly. The Ten Evil Fate Stars appeared quietly above his head, spreading blood and light. The nebulae in his eyes rotated, taking in all the movement around him.
The feeling of the blood relic bracelet became stronger and stronger than ever before. Wei Shiqiu stretched out his fingers and pointed straight into the depths of the Fubo River. The river was unfathomable. Deep in the darkness, a big guy seemed to be lurking, parting from the waves and approaching slowly. .
Although they were far apart, the movement was not small at all. Both Qi Ran and Mo Lan were alert. Huo Di stood up and looked carefully. He could vaguely glimpse a vague blood, rolling around, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes smaller, and the breath was Very weird. The Fubo River is as famous as the Tianyuan River. It is not surprising that ferocious creatures and strange beasts breed at the bottom of the water. However, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. If the years are unfavorable and you bump into a ferocious beast from the Coiled Snake Valley, you will cry everywhere. Go cry.
Underwater is different from on land. Many methods cannot be used, and one's combat strength is greatly reduced. Qi Ran glanced around and saw that the raft was located in the middle of the river, being carried down by the rapids. It was as fast as a sharp arrow, and he didn't feel it. He frowned, stretched out his right foot and stepped down gently, trying to push the raft to the shore and leave a way out. Not wanting his blood to hit the river, as if it was swallowed by something, and dissipate into nothingness, his face changed slightly, and he gestured to Mo Lan, telling her to be careful and not to be careless.
Tens of seconds later, the river water suddenly stopped flowing. It was calm and calm, like a piece of turbid glass. The raft was stagnant in the middle of the river, creaking and creaking. It was overwhelmed and might collapse at any time.
