Waste wood knows everything

Siran's current cultivation is at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

The Qi Refining Stage is the initial stage of self-cultivation. If you want to fly in the sky, you must at least go to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

This pothole is five or six meters deep. There are only a few protruding rocks on the cave wall, which are covered with moss. The rest of the cave wall is also covered by various small vegetation. Can't get up.

You can't get out by climbing.

Siran dragged his blood-smeared body around the pothole, but he didn't find any exit.

"Aren't you floating in the air?" Siran leaned against the wall, his sense of smell has adapted to the smell of blood, "I'll lie on top of you, can you fly me out?"

Although A4-sized treasure books seem to have average load-bearing capacity, people always have a little dream.

Baoshu: [I don't have an entity. 】

Seran suddenly felt cool: "Can't you lie to me by saying something nice?"

Baoshu: [I am the spokesperson of the truth, holding the most objective knowledge and never lying. 】

Then, a golden stream of light flashed on the pure black cover of the treasure book, it closed itself, and the heavy hardcover book gradually turned into tiny light spots, rushing straight into the center of Siran's eyebrows.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a pure black book slowly emerged in it.

The handwriting that originally appeared on the page of the treasure book appeared before Siran's eyes.

Baoshu: [Actually, I exist in your sea of ​​consciousness. 】

"Okay, think about the good, at least I don't have to worry about others seeing you," Siran wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, "Hey wait, you are in my sea of ​​consciousness...then what is your relationship with me? "

Baoshu: 【You will know later. 】

Siran's mind, which has read countless novels, turned for a moment, and said righteously: "First of all, I do not accept cross-species love."

Treasure Book: […]

The treasure book in the sea of ​​knowledge closed itself and began to shut itself off.

Siran almost didn't laugh and twitched.

Happiness is indeed based on the pain of others. After teasing Baoshu, he felt refreshed and began to think about how to get out of the current predicament.

The soil under the feet is mixed with gravel, and various weeds popped up here and there, surrounded by cave walls, and covered with various types of vegetation.

Siran tore a piece of cloth to tie up his loose hair, knelt down and picked up a piece of gravel, twisted some powder off it, and looked at it carefully before his eyes.

"Don't shut yourself up, come on, it's time to work." He said to the treasure book in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Treasure Book is worthy of being an existence that claims to possess infinite knowledge.

Although this pothole looks small, if you search carefully, you can also find a variety of plants, minerals and even living things.

Like a little mouse planing food, Siran rummaged through the pit, and identified seven kinds of minerals, twelve kinds of plants and nine kinds of living things, most of which were small bugs.

All things in the cultivation world have more or less aura, and when the concentration of aura reaches a certain level, they can be called spiritual mines or spiritual plants. There are three kinds of minerals and seven kinds of plants in the pits that have reached the level of first-level spiritual mines and spiritual plants. standard.

The treasure book gave an incomparably detailed introduction to everything, and Siran didn't bother to read every item carefully.

After reading all the entries, an hour has passed.

Siran is very interested in one of the spiritual mines.

This kind of spiritual mine is called Thunder Fire Mine. It has a dark appearance, soft texture, a bit like soil, and a pungent smell. It has the characteristic of exploding when it encounters fire. It is often used to forge some low-level spiritual weapons.

"Do you have the knowledge on the other side of the earth?" Siran asked.

Treasure book: [I have all the knowledge in the myriad worlds. 】

Siran patted the ashes off his body, and half-sat and leaned against the cave wall in a bit of exhaustion. The physique of a cultivator is very good, even if he is only a sixth-level qi refiner, the wounds on his body began to heal slowly, and even the broken ribs The pain has subsided a bit.

"Okay," Siran rolled his eyes, looking quite happy, "Let me show you how to make fireworks."

The treasure book quickly showed a detailed method of making basic fireworks, and also attached various common fireworks drawings. At the end, he kindly reminded: [If you want to use fireworks to go to the sky, it may be a bit difficult, you can consider The rocket and the method of making the rocket are also available. 】

Siran glanced at the drawing, and was doing handwork with his legs crossed. Seeing the warm reminder of the treasure book, he said after a while: "I believe you are a book."

Baoshu: [...? 】

Siran said with pity: "Because most people have brains."

Treasure Book: […]

Start autistic.

Siran used a kind of tough plant to wrap the cannon barrel, and another spiritual plant called sticky leaf as glue, and carefully made the shell. There are ready-made ones on the soil, and thunder fire mine is used as gunpowder. The lead wire is directly made of plant fiber, and a small vine is quite suitable.

The benefits of Wulinggen finally manifested.

Siran mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, fixed the small self-made fireworks on the ground with soil, then rubbed a small spark, put them together, and ignited the fuse.

"Bam—"

"call out--"

The thunderfire mine was more powerful than he had imagined, a flame shot up into the sky, flew straight up, flew out of the hole, and exploded under the blue sky.

A huge, colorful firework stayed in the sky for a moment, and was almost dazzled by the colorful colors.

It seems that he was right to add various minerals in bits and pieces. He did not expect the flame reaction of the compound on the side of the cultivation world to be so prominent. Even in broad daylight, it is so eye-catching. Some fireworks should be brightly colored.

Not only that, maybe some components in the Thunder Fire Mine had a special reaction with other mineral components. After the fireworks exploded, a bolt of lightning was drawn from the center of the fireworks and struck straight down.

The fireworks shells that have been blasted at the bottom of the pit were electrified again.

This can be described as a real "bolt from the blue".

Thunder and lightning always have some unusual meaning in the realm of comprehension. The thunder that struck out of nowhere in broad daylight must have been born with a strange treasure!

Such a strange scene quickly attracted the attention of the nearby disciples.

Sudden noises during the day, thunder from the sky, accompanied by five-color divine light!

Of course, this was a somewhat exaggerated processing by the speaker in the later stage. At first, it was just that a certain disciple accidentally caught a glimpse of the brilliant colors in the sky and the subsequent lightning strikes.

The disciple was both surprised and excited, and he didn't dare to approach alone, fearing danger, so he quietly found several companions and rushed over together.

On the way, the fireworks hunting team continued to grow, and when they came to the big pit, there were already 30 to [-] people around.

"That's right here! The vision just now came from here!"

"It doesn't feel like it... There should be a surge of spiritual energy when the strange treasure is born, why is there nothing here?"

"Maybe it's more introverted? You have also seen the colorful sky in the sky just now. Which spell will look like this? There must be treasures!"

"Hey wait, there's a hole over there!"

The disciples yelled in a hurry, moved to the side of the big pit, and looked down.

The pit is quite big, a little deep, and there is no aura gushing out of it. It looks ordinary, and the few people who probed were disappointed when they suddenly heard a shout from below: "Fellow Daoist above! Can you pull it out?" me?"

The one who speaks is naturally Si Ran.

He knew the plan was working when he heard footsteps and noises, as long as someone came, no matter who came, under the attraction of this "five-color divine light", how could he, the only person present, get out of the hole of.

Sure enough, there was no need for Siran to say anything, a disciple who had already established a foundation fired a burst of spiritual energy, wrapped Siran and walked out of the cave.

The moment he stepped out of the pothole, looking at the blue sky and the surrounding green trees, with the gentle breeze blowing, it was the first time that Si Ran fell in love with the beautiful scenery of nature so much.

Before he could take a few good breaths, the person next to him hurriedly asked, "How long have you been in the pit? Have you noticed anything unusual around here?"

The moment Siran came out, he felt being scanned from head to toe by several eyes like a search camera.

The surrounding disciples were all higher than Siran, and soon found that this person didn't even have a storage utensil on his body, and his whole body was tattered, covered with mud and blood, and he looked a bit miserable.

Si Ran scanned the crowd and saw the two culprits who threw him into the pothole without any surprise.

One of them is Zhang Yifei, and the other is Qin Qiuhua. Both of them are at the ninth level of Qi Refining. They have been stuck at this level for a long time and have been unable to break through.

Seeing that he is getting better and better with age, if his cultivation stagnates, even if he accidentally advances to Foundation Establishment later, he will probably miss the Golden Core Stage in this life.

After thinking about it for a while, the two of them set their minds on Si Ran, who let Si Ran's cultivation base be low, but he still has a lot of resources given by Si Xingfeng.

When Si Xingfeng was still there before, even people with a discerning eye could see that Si Ran was not favored, and no one dared to rob things too blatantly, at most a beating, if you really care about it, it can be said that it is a normal exchange between disciples .

Now that Si Xingfeng's big backer has fallen, the resources in Si Ran's hands are being targeted.

Zhang Yifei was still a little hesitant when grabbing things. Qin Qiuhua said that it would be a waste to put these things in Siran's place. As far as his aptitude is concerned, no matter how much resources he fills in, there will be no effect. It's better to use them for the benefit of everyone.

After saying this, he found a reason for himself, who was originally a bit of a psychological burden, and he became more at ease.

After sweeping away all the storage utensils on Siran, Qin Qiuhua and Zhang Yifei quietly avoided the other disciples, found a remote corner, and threw Siran into this big pit, counting the amount of Qi refining cultivation. Siran, without the help of others, he would definitely starve to death in the pit.

These two people are on the same peak as Siran, and they have long seen him as not pleasing to the eye. To sum it up, they are sour, so sour that their eyes are red. This time they found an opportunity, and they directly came to seek money and murder.

This time they noticed something strange happened on the other side of the pit, and the two of them followed in confusion and uneasiness, just in time for Siran to be pulled out of the pit.

At first glance, they didn't recognize Siran yet.

The stains on Siran's face had been wiped off carefully by him long ago, but compared with before, both in terms of temperament and demeanor, he was more than a little bit worse.

Seeing that Siran was silent for a moment without answering, the person who asked the question narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

The man and his companion looked at each other, suppressed the anger in their hearts, and said in a gentle voice as much as possible: "No matter what it is, it must belong to the sect. What did you find and what did you take? Just say it honestly, it's for your own good too."

A smile flashed across Siran's eyes, he deliberately glanced at Qin Qiuhua and Zhang Yifei, then quickly looked away, lowered his head, and spoke softly.

"I... I did see it... but before I could see it clearly, someone else came... snatched it away, knocked me out, and threw me into this pit."

The author has something to say: Siran: I didn’t choose to be an actor in the past, but I didn’t expect this wish to come true in the world of comprehension (happy).