Chapter 1024: One Thought
Sun Hao feels that these charcoals may not be a good thing, and this may be the case.
The charcoal was collected into the Sumeru Sky Pagoda, and bursts of extremely powerful yin and death were immediately permeated, and the things near the collected charcoal also decayed rapidly, as if they were infected by charcoal.
Sun Hao didn't dare to be careless, and quickly received the charcoal, which was full of yin and corruption, into a valley in the Xumi Ning Kong Pagoda, and then arranged an isolation formation, and finally managed to barely stop the terrifying charcoal. Extreme decay and spread.
The rotten power of this thing is too strong, Sun Hao didn't dare to collect too much, he only charged three yuan, and stopped quickly.
After three pieces of charcoal went down, Sun Hao felt that a desperate situation had formed in his Xumi Ningkong Pagoda.
A dead zone where the living stop and everything perishes, Ghost Valley, is born in one's own talisman.
Or maybe, this weird charcoal is what Satsuma said.
After Sun Hao finished all this, he only felt that he was in a trance, and then regained his composure, only to find that he had already appeared in the Burial Sky Market.
Appeared in front of the cracked giant coffin, and in front of him was the elixir most needed for refining Shengying Pill, Ancient Tomb Blood Longzhi.
At this time, the time seemed to be still fixed, the others were still frozen, and only Sun Hao could move.
In other words, Satsuma gave Sun Hao a little time to collect some ancient tomb blood Longzhi.
Entering the Burial Sky Ruins and fighting all the way, Sun Hao has already collected most of the main medicines for refining the Shengying Pill. At present, only two main medicines are still being collected, and among them is the blood dragon lucidum of the ancient tomb, which is also the most Rare, so far, no other monks have collected the main medicine of Shengying Pill.
Sun Hao still has a main medicine that he has not collected. But other monks have gained something, and after going out to the Burial Sky Market, they may be able to find a way to exchange it.
Sun Hao's heart moved, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, an ancient tomb blood dragon lucidum fell into his hand.
What Sun Hao didn't know was that when he reached out to collect the blood Longzhi from the ancient tomb, Satsuma had a conversation with the old man in Xumi Ning Kong Pagoda.
The moment Sun Hao returned to the Burial Sky Market. Inside the Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, Qing Lao opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and said softly: "What a powerful existence, it's strange, how can there be such a powerful person in this lower realm. Fortunately, this One thought is chaotic, but it has not been discovered..."
As I said this just now, Satsuma's soft voice came into my ears: "Friend Daoist has two souls in one body, and has Dao rhyme in his body, which can confuse the heavens even more. Maybe I can use the rebirth to rebirth. However, Chen Xiang has great kindness towards me, but I have something to say, but I want to communicate with fellow Taoists..."
Old Qing's heart sank, and he secretly said loudly, but his face was still dull, and he said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, please advise."
"Within this world, fellow Taoists, please raise your hands high." Satsuma said softly: "Don't make things difficult for me. As for the upper realm, you and Chen Xiang. We should each rely on chance."
The old man's face remained dull, and he said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I didn't intend to be reborn in this world. The level of this world is too low, but it doesn't suit me. Besides, you know my situation. One body with two souls, I Although I am the master, the other soul has a deep affection for Xiao Hao, and I have been greatly affected, but I will not easily embarrass him..."
Satsuma's soft voice came again: "Fellow Daoist, although the secrets of the heavens can be confused, you must know that the sky nets are extensive and not leaky. If you can't do it, maybe you can take a step back, and the sea and the sky will be brighter."
Old Qing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "Tianji has been taught, thank you fellow daoist, Tianji knows what to do..."
Satsuma sighed leisurely: "Hey, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain. It's just because I'm in this mountain. It's hard for you to hear what I say now. When the time comes, I hope you can take care of yourself."
The old man smiled.
Although Satsuma is powerful, he was not much weaker in his heyday. You can listen to your opinions, but whether you accept them or not really depends on the situation.
When Satsuma sighed leisurely, the inside and outside of the Burial Sky Market instantly came to life.
Time returned to normal and all monks returned.
It's just that it was this momentary change of distraction that made many things once again become the eternal unsolved mysteries of the Zangtianxu in this world.
That kind of reasoning makes sense, but the mystery of the ages that is plausible has arisen.
No one knows what happened at the moment when he just lost his mind.
Even Sun Hao, the person involved, came to his senses in an instant, but found that he seemed to remember many things, and he seemed to be unable to remember many things. Some things seemed to have happened, and he seemed to be in a daze. Feeling, can't tell what's going on.
Sun Hao, the person involved, was like this, and the other monks were even more baffled.
Before losing his mind, Sun Hao had already quickly fallen into the ground of the rapidly closing Burial Sky Ruins.
But in the blink of an eye, several beauties were pleasantly surprised to find that Sun Hao was standing next to the cracked giant coffin.
In my heart, the grief of the loss of a loved one was extremely strong, and just when I saw Sun Hao standing in front of me alive and kicking, I couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe the feeling of my eyes.
Almost at the same time, several beauties rushed towards Sun Hao one after another.
At this time, their eyes were full of tears, and their faces were full of surprises, like swallows throwing their nests, but they came galloping.
If there were only one or two, Sun Hao would not mind hugging him to celebrate himself and Xiaohuo's new life, but it seemed that there were a few more, and Sun Hao felt that he would not be able to hug him.
With a wry smile in his heart, he had no choice but to step on it hard. In the giant coffin, the blood dragon from the ancient tomb flew up and flew towards several beauties. Take it, the Burial Sky Market may be closed soon..."
Zhao Zhumo also received a blood dragon lucidum from the ancient tomb, looked at the well-behaved Sun Hao very unexpectedly, and a thought came to his mind, didn't he die? Why did you come out again to scare me!
The beauties who received the blood dragon from the ancient tomb did not stop as Sun Hao expected, but still flew towards Sun Hao.
The moment of Sun Hao's fall was unforgettable to their hearts. At this moment, they were afraid that everything in front of them was a dream, but they had to hold Sun Hao's hand to be at ease.
With a trace of bitterness on Sun Hao's face, he opened his arms.
Zhao Zhumo's face showed a trace of unwillingness, and he watched Sun Hao embrace each other, comforting those charming beauties one by one.
It is said that Gong Xiaoli, the young master of the Tiangong Palace, and Xia Qingyu, Zhao Zhumo's dream lover, were among them.
Is there such a fucking thing, Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, why didn't he just fall away?
Also, these beauties, why aren't they earning money now?
At this moment, Sun Hao's return is better than anything else, more important than anything else, even Gong Xiaoli and Shan Cui have no intention of fighting each other.
Sun Hao was in a hurry, hugged each of them gently, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, I'm okay, the Pluto post has been repaired, so why don't you just throw me out..."
It seems to be verifying Sun Hao's words.
The cracked giant coffin burst open again, turning into layers of blood-colored spots, like blood rain, dripping down from the air.
Sun Haofu said loudly from the bottom of his heart: "Quick, meditate and practice, this is the reward after the Pluto post is repaired."
The beauties were taken aback for a moment, and quickly reacted, not daring to be negligent, surrounded Sun Hao, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.
Sun Hao secretly wiped off his cold sweat, thinking that it's not a problem if there are too many concubines, and he doesn't know how those guys with three wives and six concubines settle it.
Not daring to think too much, he read a few words of Qingxin Jue, sat down quickly, and accepted the gift after the Pluto post was repaired. Quietly, Sun Hao still took out the Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, and let the creatures in the tower enjoy the blessings with him.
As for Zhao Zhumo, he sat cross-legged long ago and went to practice.
Inadvertently, the native dog Bian Mu appeared at Sun Hao's feet with tears all over his face.
Lying on the ground, it was rare to be much quieter.
The bloody raindrops fell on the body, Xia Qingyu who was seriously injured, Gong Xiaoli who was exhausted a lot, and Xuanyuan Hong who forcibly coughed up blood to drive the True Maiden Sword, all recovered quickly.
This is the crystallization of the blood essence of the ranking golden elixir for hundreds of millions of years, but it has a huge nourishing effect on the monks who have completed the restoration of the Pluto post.
Even Sun Hao felt that some of the hidden dangers he had suffered after fighting for thousands of miles had completely recovered. In the Sea of Consciousness, Xiao Huo's condition was much better, and the area of the Consciousness Island had also expanded a lot.
The monks in Xumi Ningkong Pagoda once again ushered in a small climax of collective promotion. The tower slave Shen Yu actually re-cultivated to the foundation establishment Dzogchen, and got the opportunity to advance to Jindan.
And Xiaozhang Baoketu, who was severely injured and healed in the lake, has turned into the shape of a boy with eight walls, jumping and laughing in the tower, and fully recovered.
The golden battle body is more stable, the nine revolutions of the real fire are completely completed, the spiritual power is strengthened again, and even the spiritual root quality in the body, including the wood spirit root and water spirit root that have not yet rotated, seem to have strengthened a little.
In the bloody raindrops, Sun Hao felt that he had been improved and improved in an all-round way, and this improvement and improvement was still continuous, which could affect the important transformational progress of later practice.
A burst of understanding surged in Sun Hao's heart. This might be the real reward for the monks after they finished repairing the Burial Sky Ruins.
And the hidden rewards that Satsuma gave him should be unique private goods.
Sun Hao feels very strange now, sometimes he can think of Satsuma, but when he thinks about it with his heart, he finds that he has no impression of Satsuma at all, he just thinks she is very amiable.
Under the blood-colored raindrops, the ranking golden elixirs have been practicing for more than half a month.
Then, everyone felt dizzy for a while.
The Burial Sky Market mission was finally completed, and everyone thought with a sigh of relief: "I finally came back alive..."
In the empty Burial Market, Satsuma’s voice resounded: "Does one thought mess with the sky? Chaos is just a kind of mystery..." (to be continued ~^~)