Looking at Dongfang Shuo's figure in the distance, Jining was still filled with emotions.
I remembered that when I first met Dongfang Shuo, I was just a young monk in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm who had just entered the spiritual world. In his eyes, Dongfang Shuo was like an insurmountable mountain. However, when they met again, he was already a strong man in the Heshen realm, but the once unattainable strong man had fallen behind him.
After Dongfang Shuo's breath completely disappeared from his consciousness, he recovered his thoughts, then turned around and walked into the hall.
There is no time to practice, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye...
In the past hundred years, he has basically not left Beihuan Island. In addition to daily practice and meditation, he also read through the Zhiwuzhi sent by Dongfang Shuo.
The more familiar he was with reading this book, the more extraordinary he felt that it was a book. The content in the book was all-encompassing, and the breadth of its coverage amazed him. The book not only introduced in detail various rare spiritual objects, minerals, and distribution places in the spiritual world. , in addition, it also introduces the places where various races in the spiritual world are distributed, the characteristics of monks of each race, and also records some mysterious legends.
These mysterious legends sound extremely bizarre, and many of them are related to the fairy world.
Such unbelievable things may only be regarded as rumors in the eyes of ordinary monks, but Jining has personally experienced the things recorded in the book, so he knows that these mysterious legends are by no means fabricated, but true.
The rumors that Jining has experienced are naturally related to Feiyu Holy Land, but they only record the remnant soul of the Daluo Immortal in Fengqi Cave. It is said that during the great war in the immortal world, the Daluo Immortal fell into the mortal world to avoid the heavenly ways in the spiritual world. Suppressed by the law, he hid in Fengqi Cave, but he didn't mention anything about Zhou Bo.
This also reminded him of the mysterious man Zhou Bo, who helped him enter the False God Realm in that caged place. Looking back on this, he still felt a little incredible that he had broken through the bottleneck of his Cave Tianbao species.
In this way, he also remembered the promise he made to Zhou Bo back then. Then his consciousness scanned the storage bracelet, and he promised to help Zhou Bo collect the spiritual objects of heaven and earth. Now he has collected them all.
As his cultivation level entered the realm of Heshen, he had a little bit of ability to protect himself in front of those powerful monks, so Jining also had a plan in his mind. Although Zhou Bo did not ask when to send them, Jining knew that the sooner these things were given to him, the more beneficial it would be for him.
This also reminded him of the situation when he left Fengqi Cave. That battle allowed him to see the true strength of the strong. Back then, with the help of the divine talisman, he was comparable to the strength of the strong in the late Heshen realm. The enemy of Daluo Jinxian in one move.
This also made him feel a little more hesitant. He knew that although he had reached the strength of a Heshen Realm monk at that time, he was not a real Heshen Realm monk. Therefore, he still could not exert the true strength of a Heshen Realm monk. If it were not for his powerful destiny The Lingbao Cloud Hidden Sword might have perished on the spot.
Although he knows that his current strength is a bit weaker than when he was blessed by the Spiritual Talisman, his real strength is much stronger. In addition, the several secret skills he has now learned are definitely not comparable to those of back then.
However, the power of that remnant soul was still not something he could match now. At this time, he thought of those mysterious words imprinted in the sea of consciousness, and he knew how powerful these words were.
He secretly guessed that if he fully understood these words, he might be able to use them to deal with the remnant soul of the Daluo Immortal.
Although it had exerted some of its power by imitating mysterious words in the past, Jining knew that it had only exerted a superficial power.
However, with the power of his fur, he could easily seal the Demon Lord, who was equivalent to the strength of the late stage of the False God Realm. Therefore, Jining knew that if he could truly master it, it would have earth-shattering power.
Then Jining's eyes became firmer. Naturally, he wanted to go to the Tianhuang Territory, but he had to take precautions before going there. Next, he began to study various books on talisman formations. He knew that these should be similar to the talisman technique.
Naturally, he hopes to truly master those mysterious words. However, the Book of Heaven is difficult to understand, and it cannot be achieved in just a few years.
However, several years later, Jining found that he still had no clue. However, during this period, he refining the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman. This talisman had saved him several times in the past, but as his cultivation level improved, he gradually gave up. Got this talisman.
But when he studied the talismans, he discovered that the mystery of this Li Dai Tao Zong Talisman was not weaker than those top talismans in the spiritual world. This time, he spent a huge amount of money to refining this new Li Daitao Zombie Talisman.
This also made him lament that there are many secret techniques created by low-level monks, which are not even weaker than those that are famous all over the world, but they are not taken seriously because of their low cultivation.
Therefore, when Jining had free time, he would go to Dianzhou City for a walk and take a look at Dianzhoufang City...
Today in Dianzhoufang City, a young low-level monk is walking on the street. This young low-level monk is naturally transformed by Jining. He had walked through many shops at this time, but found nothing useful, but he didn't care, turned around and went to the next shop, ready to continue searching.
At this time, a sound of applause in the distance alerted him, so he stepped forward to see what was going on.
He saw a drunken old man in ragged clothes swiping ink, and with just a few strokes, a lifelike dragon appeared on the paper. Jining narrowed his eyes slightly, and he actually felt that a dragon had a powerful aura, as if it would jump out of the paper at any time. , tearing the surrounding monks into pieces.
This naturally aroused applause from the surrounding people. The drunken old man put away his pen and said: "Hey, since everyone thinks it is good, then whoever buys it with a thousand spiritual stones."
The crowd suddenly burst into laughter, laughing at his exorbitant asking price.
The drunken old man was not annoyed. He picked up the gourd beside him and took a sip. He said with a smile: "You don't want such a good painting. You will regret it then..."
"I want this painting!"
This sentence also surprised the monks who were watching. Although the painting was very good, no matter how lifelike the painting was, it could not be worth so many spiritual stones.
This sentence was naturally said by Jining, and they all turned to look at this fool.
The drunken old man glanced at Jining in his drunken state, and then said with a smile: "Hey, you are different from them. If you want it, just one hundred thousand spirit stones!"
The drunken old man's words made everyone stunned. One thousand spirit stones was already a sky-high price, but he still raised the price to one hundred thousand spirit stones. It seemed that he was really drunk.
Jining's face was extremely ugly at this time. It was not because of the drunken old man's asking price, but because of his casual glance just now, which actually made him breathless. He also knew that this drunken old man should be the Mahayana of the spiritual world. The old monster.
However, I didn't expect that such a person would actually have this habit, hiding in the low-level market, laughing and scolding these low-level monks...
Jining handed the drunken old man a storage bag containing one hundred thousand spiritual stones, then put away the painting and left quietly. The drunken old man put the storage bag in his arms, then picked up the gourd and drank leisurely.
