Chapter 1328 (1/2)
In the sun and moon realm, Ling Han really doesn't need to practice to accumulate yuan power. The wild blood elixir can be perfectly solved. Moreover, it only takes three months for others to take one.
Therefore, Ling Han is only refining alchemy, refining Jinsha, studying the symbols on the ancient coffin, and improving his own perception.
He carried a lot of soil into the black tower, in the black tower, his strength is greater, and it is easy to refine the Jinsha.
”Eh?” The pagoda appeared and uttered a exclamation, ”there is immortal martial will on it.”
”It may be that an immortal died here, and his flesh and blood permeated and affected the land.” Ling Han nodded.
The tower vibrated gently and did not speak immediately. It seemed to be observing the sand. After a while, he said, ”if you can get a lot of this sand, I can extract a kind of magic from it.”
Ling Han couldn't help but tremble in his heart and said, ”what magic art?”
”It's time-dependent. You have to extract it before you know it.” Little Tower Road.
Hiss, isn't this the Ding family's secret art?
Ling Han can't help but be inspired. This is the secret skill of the Ding family. When every Ding family reaches a certain level of cultivation, or if the blood is born and strong, they can naturally master it. I'm afraid it's just the same. Such a secret technique is branded on Ding Zizhen's body. Even if his soul is gone, he still exists in his blood and combines with this land.
Even if ordinary people know this, they can only get inspiration from it, from small saints to middle saints and even great saints, but they can never deduce the secret of time.
Only the black tower can do this, because it is also absolutely top-level treasure in Xianyu.
Ling Han suddenly had a great motivation, while most people were on the edge of the ancient coffin to understand, he began to collect mud. In the black tower, grains of Jinsha appear and accumulate into a hill.
”Is that enough?” He asked.
”Not enough.” Little Tower Road.
……
”Is that enough?”
”Not enough!”
……
Ling Han continued to move sand. Three months later, the tower reluctantly nodded and said that he could have a try. After all, the Jinsha was only contaminated with some immortal blood. After all, the year passed, and the martial arts will had already begun to dissipate.
If it had not been for the time-dependent magic, I'm afraid it would not have been preserved until now.
Linghan goes to the immortal flame to forge the body, and the small tower extracts that type of secret method from the Jinsha, which has lasted for thousands of years.
Three days later, Ling has turned into a 10-year-old boy, not far away from the initial grasp of rebirth. And then, of course, he took wild blood elixir, and promoted his cultivation.
The late polar state!
”Take it!” Little tower said, see a spot of light flying over, emitting more bright than the sun's light, but did not produce burning blind people's pain.
”Extracted?” Ling Han asked.
”Because there is too little will in martial arts, only one link has been extracted. If you can't understand it, you will have to get so many Jinsha again.” Little Tower Road.
That's about three months of hard work.
Ling Han nods, he wants to master once.