Chapter 656： (1/2)

After returning to Shengwu Island, Wen Qiao was about to retreat.

Wen Tutu and they all knew that she had obtained a bead that sealed the power of the fairy in the fairy tomb this time. If she could refine it, her cultivation level would surely be able to raise a great realm, and even the Yuansheng realm would be just around the corner.

Several beasts were suddenly surprised, and they looked forward to their cultivation after Wen Qiao exited the customs.

Wen Qiao was also worried about this group of partners. She took out the bright red bead and motioned to them all to come and try to see how well they fit with the power in the bead.

"I don't need it anymore, I definitely don't fit." Shi Wuming refused directly, as if he didn't want to suffer that sin.

Little Phoenix was very curious, and tweeted, his little wings swept over, and then flew upside down like a ball. If it weren't for the king-level formation in the cave, I'm afraid the entire ball of the little Phoenix would crash into the Xiaoling Peak where they lived.

Seeing the end of Little Phoenix, Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun instantly lost their thoughts.

Sure enough, it was something that sealed the power of the fairy, and it was not something ordinary people could touch.

Finally, with Wen Qiao's insistence, Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun both tried carefully.

It's just that they feel a repulsive force before they get close, knowing that the force in this bead doesn't fit them, and if they make contact forcibly, they will definitely burst into death.

Little Qilin also looked at it curiously. Now it only has the primordial spirit. Even if it has the beads that seal the power of the immortal, it can't be used by itself, so it has no idea about the beads.

After slipping through it and discovering that they didn't fit in, Wen Qiao refused to let them have some good intentions, and refined them in retreat.

After Wen Qiao was in retreat, Ning Yuzhou and their lives suddenly became boring.

Of course, Ning Yuzhou is not boring, he still has many things to do, he can refine alchemy, refine tools, draw talisman, refine formations, and he is extremely busy.

In contrast, smelling a few rabbits seems to have nothing to do.

In the past, they were all under the leadership of Wen Qiao, either to fight the situation, or to go out to do tasks, and they could find things to do at all times. To them, Wen Qiao was like the backbone. Now that the backbone is absent, she suddenly didn't know what to do.

How about going to retreat?

"Why don't we go to other spirit islands?" Shi Wuming suggested.

Wen Tutu hesitated, "What if we are out for too long and miss my sister's exit?"

"No!" Shi Wuming said confidently, "With the power in the beads, it is estimated that Sister A Qiao will have to refine it for decades, or even hundreds of years, before it can be refined."

"So long?" Wentutu suddenly startled.

Master Wuming’s eyes looked at them as if he was looking at a dumpling, "What do you think the power of the fairy is? Is the power left by the fairy so refined? Don’t be inherited by the demons and ghosts in the tomb of the fairy. They are deceived because their aptitude and understanding are not good, so they can only refine some power, and they waste everything else."

If Ling Jue and Guihua were here, they might have to get angry again, it would be very powerful to get the inheritance.

"Look at the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall. When he was passed on by the immortal, he directly entered the secret realm opened by the immortal and was able to cultivate in the secret for two hundred years. When he returned, he was in the Primordial Holy Realm."

Smell a few rabbits suddenly.

Yes, there is also an example of the Master of Saint Martial Hall. The experience of the Master of Saint Martial Hall is like a legend and miracle, but unfortunately it can't be copied, and no one has his luck.

"Could it be that the aptitude and comprehension of the Master of the Holy Martial Arts are so good?" Little Qilin asked with some surprise.

Ning Yuzhou walked over and said, "It's not that he has good aptitude and comprehension, but that the Lord of Saint Martial has something to do with the immortal who left behind." He explained, "The Lord of Saint Martial should be the descendant of that immortal. Inheriting the same bloodline as that of the immortal, so when he got the inheritance left by his ancestors in the tomb of the immortal, he naturally fits with him, and even opened the secret realm left by the immortal for him, allowing him to cultivate in it and completely refine the immortal. The power left behind."

Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun both stared at him. This was the first time they had heard of such an inside story.

In fact, the opening of the tomb of the immortals this time also allowed the experience of the Lord of the Holy Martial Palace in the tomb of the immortals to be shared among the practitioners again.

However, no matter what the rumors are, everyone in the world thinks that the Lord of the Holy Martial Palace is only lucky and good aptitude to directly cross the two realms and achieve the Primordial Sage Realm in one fell swoop, but they did not expect the truth to be so.

But since Ning Yuzhou said so, the proof should be true.

"So that's the case." Wen Tutu said disappointedly, "Unfortunately, my sister is not a practitioner of Fengmo Tianyu, and it is estimated that there is no such good luck as the master of the Holy Martial Palace to inherit the inheritance left by her ancestors. It crosses two realms like that."

Wen Gungun also sighed, took out a spirit bamboo and gnawed slowly.

Shi Wuming slapped the child's head and said with a smile: "Let's trust Sister Aqiao, what if she really crosses two realms when she leaves customs?"

"That would be better."

The people and beasts here sincerely hope that Wen Qiao will be able to go smoothly. Seeing her advancement is happier than her own promotion. This is the deep friendship formed by their company for hundreds of years, and they hope that each other can be better. .

After thinking about Wen Qiao's cultivation base once again, Wen Tutu and Master Wuming discussed going to other spiritual islands to experience things.

Ning Yuzhou didn't stop it, and even decided to let all the beasts go out to gain knowledge, and even the two yellow crystal ants were thrown out together.

Except for the big hair ball.

Wenqiuqiu is obsessed with laying eggs, and is a house lover, unwilling to leave the space and wave around, and resolutely refuses to go out.

Ning Yuzhou didn’t force it. He still knew the habits of Zhu Xianling’s guardian beasts. They were just a corner. There was nothing critical to life or death, and they would never move their nests. Like Da Maoqiu, he left Qiandao for Wenqiao’s sake. The secret realm is already very rare.

After all the beasts were kicked out, Ning Yuzhou followed suit.

**

After Shi Wuming and Wentutu left Shengwu Island, they began their fifty-year experience.

In the past fifty years, they have visited many spirit islands, met many people, and even accidentally entered the secret realm. They encountered many dangers, and the most serious one was to escape in embarrassment with the Bilin Shuttle Mirror.

After going around the Seventy-two Spirit Island, their eyes turned to the area of ​​Demon Race and Ghost Repair.

In the Heavenly Confinement Domain, the territorial boundaries of the three tribes are distinct. The human race lives on the floating island, the demons live on the demon abyss, and the ghosts live on the ghost realm. They do not interfere with each other. Once they interfere, all kinds of conflicts continue.

But to Wen Tutu and the others, these are nothing, because there is Wen Qiaozhen.

At the beginning of the tomb of the immortals, Wen Qiao gathered a lot of young people from the three races, and they were all elites of all nationalities. Even if Wen Qiao was not there, when those young brothers recognized Shi Wuming, the companion who was with Wen Qiao at the beginning, whether it was the demons and The ghost repairers give a bit of thin face.

On this day, they happened to be passing by a market of the Demon Race, and when they decided to go in to gain knowledge, they did not expect to encounter Ling Jue.

At that time, Ling Jue looked at their eyes as if they were looking at trouble. If the teacher hadn't been holding him cheeklessly, the demons would have turned their heads and left.

"Oh, brother Ling Jue, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's great to meet you here." The teacher said lifelessly and enthusiastically.

Ling Jue slapped him away, "Talk as you speak, don't pull or pull."

The teacher had no life to catch it back again, and said confidently: "I'm not afraid that you will turn your head and run away?"

Ling Jue didn't want to speak a little, he did want to run, but seeing that they had three Yuanhuang realms, how could he run? I can only reluctantly take them to a restaurant in Fangshi and ask for a secret box to talk.

"Girl Wen is here too?" Ling Jue asked cautiously.

"No, it's just us, isn't it a pleasant surprise?" Shi Wuming asked cheaply.