Palm fairy garden

Chapter 177 Breaking down the peak magic weapon
The fourth floor of Jubao Tower.

The space inside the Jubao Pagoda is far more spacious than it looks from the outside.

The treasures on the fourth floor of the Treasure Juggling Pagoda are placed in different areas according to the attributes of the five elements. The Bixin wood that Su Ming wants belongs to the treasures of the wood attribute.

After identifying them, Su Ming walked straight towards the area where the wooden treasures were placed.

Wood attribute treasure material area, all kinds of wood attribute treasures that are rarely seen in the outside world are randomly displayed here.

Su Ming's eyes swept over these treasures one by one, and finally, his eyes stopped on a branch as green as jade.

This branch exudes an extremely strong wood attribute atmosphere.

"Banxinmu!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

He stepped forward quickly, gently holding the wall core wood displayed on the wooden shelf with his right hand.

This wood does not look like a tree, but has a warm and jade-like feeling.

As soon as Su Ming's right hand touched Bi Xinmu, a reminder sounded in his mind.

"Discover the acquired spiritual root, whether to decompose/strengthen it?"

"no!"

Su Ming was taken aback by the prompt sound in his mind, and immediately chose No.

Just kidding, breaking down the Bi Xinmu here would cause a big problem.

It never occurred to Su Ming that this Bixinmu was actually some acquired spiritual root.

So far, Su Ming's gold finger can only decompose magical instruments and magic weapons, other than that, the only material that can be decomposed is the fragments of Buzhou Mountain.

Unexpectedly, this small branch of the heartwood tree in front of him could actually be decomposed!
This made Su Ming have more guesses about Bixinmu's origin.

"It is said that Bixinmu is a branch of Jianmu, the pillar of the heavens, which grew up the day after tomorrow. It seems that the legend is not completely false."

Su Ming held the bixin wood in his hand and said silently.

Looking at the Bixinmu in his hand, Su Ming couldn't help but think of the imperial pulp bottle that he refined.

"If you water this tree with the emperor's slurry, can it make it grow again?"

Thinking of this, Su Ming immediately shook his head again, "Forget it, it's more important to use it to melt Guang Yuanzi first!"

Using the fragments of Mount Buzhou to create the Shattering Seal gave Su Ming a taste of the sweetness.

That is, the better the material for making the magic weapon, the less reinforcement points it will cost to strengthen it in the future.

As Guang Yuanzi's strength continued to grow, Su Ming invested more and more strengthening points in Guang Yuanzi.

Although looking at it now, it's not to the extent that Su Ming can't bear it.

However, as Guang Yuanzi's strength continues to soar, and he will be promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage and even the Transformation Stage in the future, it will not cost hundreds of thousands or even millions of enhancement points.

Because of this, Su Ming had to consider how to reduce the investment in strengthening points without affecting Guang Yuanzi's strength enhancement.

At present, Su Ming thinks of two ways. The first is not to increase the number of Guang Yuanzi's supernatural powers.

The second is to imitate the refining of Fantian Yin, and use precious materials to re-sacrifice Guangyuanzi to improve its heel.

And Bixinmu is Su Ming's best choice!

Looking at the Bixinmu held in his right hand, Su Ming picked it up.

But the next moment, an incomparably heavy feeling came into his hands.

"It's so heavy?"

Su Ming's complexion changed slightly.

He immediately increased his strength and picked it up forcefully.

He reckoned that the Bixinmu branch in his hand weighed at least a thousand catties.

You know, this is just a branch less than five feet long.

Shaking his head, Su Ming put the bixin wood into the storage bag, and then walked towards the bottom of the tower.

After a while.

Su Ming came to Elder Jindan who was in charge of guarding the Jubao Pagoda.

Seeing Su Ming, the Jindan Elder looked slightly surprised, and said, "The selection was made so quickly?"

"Ah."

Su Ming nodded, and immediately took out the Bixinmu from the storage bag, "Elder, this disciple will choose it."

"Bixinmu."

The Elder Jindan who was in charge of guarding the Jubao Pagoda recognized the treasure in Su Ming's hand at a glance.

"This item is a top-level wood-attribute treasure. Whether it is a sacrifice to avatar or a sacrifice to a magic weapon, this item is a top-notch item. It has a good vision."

Elder Jin Dan who was in charge of guarding the Jubao Pagoda gave a compliment, then took the Bixin wood from Su Ming's hand, then took out a precious mirror, and shined on the Bixin wood once.

With the shining of the precious mirror, the restriction on Bixin wood was instantly removed.

"Well, this thing is yours now."

After finishing speaking, the Jindan Elder handed the Bixinmu to Su Ming.

Su Ming took Bixinmu and put it directly into the storage bag.

After walking out of the Jubao Pagoda, Su Ming waited for Xiong Li outside the pagoda.

A stick of incense has passed.

Only then did Xiong Li walk out of the Jubao Tower slowly.

"Sister!"

"Wait?"

Seeing Su Ming, Xiong Li said happily.

"No, I just came out too,"

Seeing Xiong Li's joyful face, Su Ming said with a smile, "Looking at the appearance of senior sister, I must have gained a lot."

"It's not bad, at least you don't have to worry about the materials for refining the magic weapon after breaking through the golden core stage in the future!"

"Congratulations, sister, let's go back."

Xiong Li nodded: "OK."

Say it.

Xiong Li drove the blue flying boat and flew towards Xiaolin Peak with Su Ming.

at the same time.

A huge floating ship flew towards the headquarters of the Xianxia faction.

On the deck of the giant floating ship.

More than a dozen Jindan late-stage monks gathered together.

In addition to these late Jindan cultivators, the leading cultivator is Yu Wenming, the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Among these monks, Guang Yuanzi was impressively listed.

"Senior Yu, in our Yaoyuan Water Realm, there are only thirteen fellow Taoists participating in the battle for inspiration in the Holy Land Cave Heaven?"

Hearing this, Yu Wenming turned to look at Empress Yunmu, nodded and said, "That's right, in the entire Yaoyuan Water Realm, there are only thirteen of you participating in the battle for inspiration."

As he said that, Yu Wenming looked at the others again, "Some of you are participating in the battle for inspiration in the Holy Land Cave Heaven for the first time, and some of you have participated more than once.

I don't need to elaborate on the preciousness of inspirations, and the danger of this competition for inspirations is directly proportional to it. If anyone wants to withdraw, you can bring it up at any time, and I will never force you. "

Hearing these words, everyone was unmoved.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenming nodded and said no more.

The battle for inspiration in the Holy Land and Cave Heaven is the result of a compromise between various forces in this world.

Because in this world, there is only the Holy Land Cave, which can produce inspirations stably.

As for the illusory spiritual core of the outside world, I don't know where it will be generated.

Just like the spiritual core competition in Shangyang County, Lizhou last time, if other Golden Core monks knew about it, it would not only be a dozen or so Golden Core monks competing for it.

In the end, no one would be surprised even if hundreds of Golden Core cultivators fought for this spiritual core.

However, due to the delay in the news, most of the Golden Core cultivators did not know the news of the birth of the spiritual core in Shangyang County until the spiritual core was snatched by Wang Xuanjian.

But it was too late to say anything at this time.

No matter how strong a Golden Core cultivator is, it is impossible to rush to the boundary of Lanzhou to grab the spiritual core of a late Golden Core cultivator, that would be tantamount to courting death.

But the battle for inspiration in the Holy Land Cave is different.

This is the result of a compromise after the game between the various forces in this world.

Not only the Foundation Establishment monks can get a piece of the pie through the genius battle, but the Jindan monks can also gain inspiration through fair competition.

In order to appease the high-ranking monks in the territory, the major sects, coupled with the competition for inspiration, would indeed cause a large number of Jindan monks to fall.

Therefore, the battle for inspiration in the holy land cave is not only among the various sects, but also includes the golden core monks who are practicing casually.

After all, these casual cultivators usually bear the names of the elders of the various sects.

Having them fight for the major sects can also reduce the losses of the major sects.

Take Situ Xiong for example, his strength definitely belongs to the top group among the late Golden Core monks.

The Ruoxianxia Sect only dispatched the Jindan cultivators from their own sect to participate in the competition for inspirations, while other sects recruited strong men like Situ Xiong to participate in the competition for inspirations.

At that time, it will be the Xianxia faction who will suffer in this battle for inspiration.

As if thinking of something, Yu Wenming looked at the crowd again: "You guys are fighting for the inspiration, each depends on the opportunity, but I still hope that you can work together and don't fight among yourself."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then bowed their hands together to Yu Wenming and said, "I would like to obey Senior Yu's orders!"

Of course, everyone promised happily, but when the inspiration came, it was hard to say whether they could keep the agreement.

However, in the power struggle, everyone will still stick together.

After all, everyone is not a fool. If you fight alone when others are in a group, you will be the one who will die at that time.

While everyone was talking, the giant floating ship was getting closer and closer to the Xianxia faction.

"Everyone, the Xianxia dispatch has arrived."

Standing on the deck of the giant floating ship, Yu Wenming said calmly when he saw the mountains and palaces of the Xianxia School.

Hearing this, everyone turned to Xianxia faction one after another.

Sure enough, a large group of palaces were built among the mountains, looking like a fairyland on earth.

This is just the tip of the iceberg of the Xianxia School. In addition to these inner sect celestial veins, the Xianxia School also has the secret realm of Absolute Beginning.

That is the true essence of Xianxia School.

As the giant floating fleet approached the Xianxia faction, a Golden Core cultivator in charge of reception immediately greeted the giant floating fleet.

Seeing the person coming, Yu Wenming turned his head to look at the crowd and said, "Let's go down too."

"Yes."

After everyone agreed, they drove Dunguang one after another, followed Yu Wenming, and flew out of the giant floating ship.

Seeing that everyone got off the giant floating ship, Yu Wenming waved his sleeves, and saw that the giant floating ship shrunk visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared in Yu Wenming's hands.

Seeing that Yu Wen ordered this flying spirit treasure to be pocketed by everyone, envy flashed away in their eyes.

"Uncle Yu, fellow Taoists!"

Elder Jin Dan who came to receive them saw Yu Wenming and the crowd, smiled and saluted them, "The guest house is ready, everyone, please follow me."

"I still have something to do, so I won't be with you."

After Yu Wenming finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

"Congratulations to Senior Yu!"

Everyone watched Yu Wenming leave and bowed in salute.

Seeing that Yu Wen ordered the Nascent Soul cultivator to leave, everyone relaxed.

Someone recognized Elder Jin Dan who came to receive him, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wu, why are you here alone today?"

Hearing this, the Golden Core cultivator surnamed Wu smiled wryly: "Brother Zheng doesn't know something, there are too many Golden Core cultivators who have come to the headquarters from the second peak and five realms recently, and our Zhike Division is too busy.

But speaking of it, why do you have only thirteen senior brothers in Yaoyuan Water Realm this time? "

Hearing this, the complexions of Situ Xiong and the other Jindan monks who had participated in the battle for the holy land's inspiration changed slightly.

Brother Zheng, who is familiar with the Jindan monk surnamed Wu, hurriedly transmitted his spiritual sense and said: "Junior Wu, you really can't open which pot you can't carry, you forgot the last time the Jindan monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm competed in the Holy Land." Did you lose your inspiration a lot?"

As if thinking of something, the complexion of Jindan cultivator surnamed Wu changed slightly, first he gave Senior Brother Zheng a grateful look, and then hurriedly cupped his hands at the crowd and said, "Brothers, please."

Along the way, after hearing what the monk surnamed Wu said, Empress Yunmu's face was always very ugly, and she seemed to be worried.

Guang Yuanzi seemed to see the strange look on her face, and asked, "Fellow Mica, what are you?"

"The concubine is fine,"

Empress Yunmu squeezed out a smile on her pretty face, "I'm just a little worried about this battle for inspiration."

Guang Yuanzi nodded. The other party was worried about the competition for ideas, so he couldn't say anything.

After all, even if he was as strong as Guang Yuanzi, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to snatch the inspiration from so many Golden Core cultivators.

That's right, Guang Yuanzi's strength is indeed strong!

But how many Golden Core cultivators who dare to come to the holy land to compete for inspiration are weak?
Not to mention that these Jindan monks will form a group with the sect as the core.

On the contrary, casual cultivators like Guang Yuanzi and Situ Xiong couldn't hold together to keep warm.

When facing those Zongmen Jindan monks, even if they are stronger, they will often be crushed by the opponent with more hands.

This is also the reason why Situ Xiong wants to join hands with Guang Yuanzi.

Otherwise, with Situ Xiong's extremely proud temperament, how could he join hands with other Jindan monks.

Soon.

The monk surnamed Wu took everyone to the guest house to settle down.

The Xianxia Sect is indeed the number one sect in Dagan, and even the Xianfu where guests live is built in a very luxurious atmosphere.

Not only that.

In the immortal mansion where these Jindan monks live, there are all kinds of maids and servants who serve and serve.

Guang Yuanzi only chose a secluded fairy mansion among the guest mansions to live in, and then all the maids and handyman disciples were screened away.

night time.

Guang Yuanzi flew out from the Immortal Mansion together with Dunguang.

Xianxia Peak stretches endlessly, and the area is extremely vast.

Even with Guang Yuanzi's speed of escaping light, even if he flies for a day and a night, it is still difficult to fly the entire Xianxia Peak mountain range.

An hour later.

Guang Yuanzi landed on an unnamed fairy mountain.

Compared with the fairy mountains occupied by the major fairy veins of the Xianxia sect, this fairy mountain has undoubtedly a much lower spiritual energy concentration.

Therefore, this fairy mountain is unoccupied and has become a barren mountain.

Not long after Guangyuanzi Dunguang landed, a white flying boat also landed on this fairy mountain, it was Su Ming.

Seeing Su Ming, Guang Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and saw that pieces of waste treasures without Tongbao Jue suddenly piled up like hills.

When Su Ming saw these waste treasures, the excitement on his face flashed away.

These waste treasures can be said to be Guang Yuanzi's biggest harvest in the Yaoyuan water environment.

Of course, this opportunity to get rich is only once.

Guang Yuanzi traded waste treasures with the Jindan cultivator of Yaoyuan Water Realm, and almost swept away all the waste treasures accumulated by Yaoyuan Water Realm over the years.

In the future, it will not be so easy to continue to do this no-cost business in the Yaoyuan water environment.

Su Ming hurriedly collected these waste treasures piled up like hills, leaving only a jade boat of fortune.

He sat cross-legged, with his right hand resting on the fortune jade boat, and silently said: "Decompose!"

next moment.

The pinnacle magic weapon, the Fortune Jade Boat, turned into a ball of light particles and disappeared in front of Su Ming.

At the same time, the reinforcement points in Su Ming's mind skyrocketed.

"Strengthening points: 83 points."

Seeing the strengthening point in his mind, Su Ming felt as refreshed as eating iced watermelon on a hot summer day.

"Just decomposing a peak magic weapon has actually increased more than 83 enhancement points!"

Thinking of the mountains of magic weapons in the storage bag, Su Ming knew that for a long time, he would not have to worry about strengthening points.

(End of this chapter)