Spirit Vessel - Chapter 661

[Chapter 661 Buddhist Sacred Artifacts]

Under the leadership of the child, Feng Feiyun and Wu Hue Wu Xiang came to the patriarch’s house and explained their intentions.

The patriarch of the tribe is a gray-haired old man. When he was young, he was the number one hero in the tribe, but now he can walk a little unsteadily. He smiled very hospitable: “There is a good fruit wine in the wine cellar, a total of Dozens of altars, you can drink whatever you want.”

The patriarch asked someone to open the stone door of the wine cellar, and a cold air rushed out, with bursts of cold air.

It is said to be a wine cellar, but it is actually a cave above the mountain wall. It was only later that two stone doors were added to turn it into a wine cellar. The cold air inside can add a chill to the wine stored in it. Alcohol is even more.

After entering the wine cellar, Feng Feiyun and Wuhue Wuxiang were both slightly moved. They realized that this wine cellar was very unusual. They didn’t come for drinking, but wanted to find out what secrets this tribe was hiding.

“Hey! How come there are some inscriptions on the stone wall of this wine cellar?” Feng Feiyun’s eyes were sharp, and he saw some vague words on the dark stone wall, which were exactly the same as the ancient characters on the tribal stone wall. They were all witches. By tadpoles.

The old patriarch said: “When the cave was discovered, these words had already appeared, but no one in the tribe could read these words clearly. Later, seeing that the cave was empty and useless, it was converted into a wine cellar, which can be frozen a little more. Dried meat for winter.”

These words are condensed with a faint power, and ordinary people can’t read these words at all, and only a cultivator with a high level of cultivation can recognize them.

Wu Huo Wu Xiang walked over slowly, his eyes filled with precious light, and he obviously saw the text on it, but even he was erudite and knowledgeable, but he couldn’t recognize the text on it.

“This is a tadpole of witch scriptures. If Yu’er is here, she should know what is engraved on it?” Feng Feiyun’s consciousness moved, and he looked into the depths of the wine cellar, which was dark and dark.

Feng Feiyun’s consciousness is already very strong, and he can reach thousands of miles away, but he can only reach a few hundred meters into the depths of the cave, and he can no longer go deeper, and he still hasn’t reached the end of the cave.

Among the 100,000 mountains and rivers, there is such a strange and unfathomable cave.

The old patriarch seemed to have seen Feng Feiyun’s thoughts and said, “The depths of this cave can’t be gone, it’s freezing cold inside, and a few young and strong men from the tribe once had the courage to break in. But after only breaking in a hundred meters away, I retreated, and I heard that there was ice inside, and it was so cold that people’s blood would freeze.”

The patriarch was old and could not stay in the wine cellar for a long time, so he went out first, and before leaving, he told them both not to stay in the wine cellar for too long.

Feng Feiyun originally planned to find Luo Yu’er and let her see what was recorded on the stone wall, but after hearing the words of the old patriarch, Feng Feiyun couldn’t hold back his curiosity and planned to take a look. What secrets are hidden in the depths of the cave?

Although Wu Xue Wu Xian was indifferent by nature, he was also curious at this moment, and decided to go to this cave with Feng Feiyun.

When the two walked to the cave 100 meters deep, they saw that the surrounding stone walls had formed a layer of light blue ice crystals, and the cold air was blowing from the inside, covering the clothes on the two of them. White frost.

After walking another 50 meters, the temperature dropped even more severely. Ordinary people would freeze to death if they walked in.

Feng Feiyun and Wu Yan Wu Xiang are both very powerful, and their physical bodies are far superior to ordinary people. They are not afraid of the cold here.

After walking another 300 meters, the temperature has dropped to a very low point, and the ice crystals on the stone wall have been piled up to one meter thick. Even a monk at the half-step giant level will immediately freeze into an ice sculpture.

Even Colorless and Formless began to operate Buddha power, and the body was wrapped in a layer of white pure Buddha light, making it even more sacred and dust-free, and the surrounding cold air was immediately blocked by Buddha power.

But what surprised Wuhuoxiang was that Feng Feiyun still did not protect his body with spiritual energy. He used his physical body to resist the cold. Even he had to use spiritual energy to protect his body.

Because Feng Feiyun cultivated the body of an immortal phoenix, the blood in his body was like pure gold and kerosene. Just after the blood circulated in a circle, the cold air on the surface of his skin was melted, and he couldn’t hurt him at all. If you look closely, you will find that the cold air is blocked half an inch from the skin, making it impossible to get close.

“This is not an ordinary cold air. There won’t be ‘Xuanbing Essence’, ‘Sky Bing Spirit Beast’ or something in it, right?” When he walked 50 meters forward, even Feng Feiyun’s body couldn’t hold it. , The purple energy on his body was so great that it turned into a shroud, and then he sacrificed Miao Gui’s finger to protect his body.

Wuhuwuxiang also sacrificed a fist-sized golden Buddha bead, suspended above his head, and the golden light sprinkled down, printing a layer of gold on his body.

With a bit of hesitation in his eyebrows, he said, “If we walk forward another 100 meters, we still can’t walk to the end of the cave. We’d better go back.”

Feng Feiyun nodded and sensed a very dangerous aura, but it came from the depths of the cave. It was so cold here that it might be sealed with something extremely terrifying.

In the ice layer above the stone wall, some crystal clear white light spots appeared, swimming quickly in the ice layer, like fireflies, the light was very bright.

Feng Feiyun knew that these light spots were terrifying, but they were “Mysterious Ice Essence”, which could only be bred in places where the extreme yin caused cold, and it was a rare material for refining fifth-grade spiritual tools, which was very difficult to find. .

With Feng Feiyun’s current physical body, if he touches the Profound Ice Essence, he will also be frostbitten.

There are so many Frost Essence here, Feng Feiyun wanted to collect some, but there was no vessel capable of holding Frost Essence. This is the spiritual material that can be used for cultivating fifth-grade spiritual tools, and only special vessels can able to bloom.

“call out!”

A grain of rice-sized ice marrow rushed out from the ice layer, carrying the bone-piercing cold air, Feng Feiyun hurriedly took out Miaogui’s fingers, bursting out the brilliance of a third-grade spiritual tool, and gave the ice marrow to him. Blocking it, with a “Pfft!” sound, Han Bingzhuo broke through the defense of Miao Gui’s finger and continued to fly towards Feng Feiyun.

In just an instant, Feng Feiyun’s whole body was frozen by ice, and the ice crystals covered a thick layer, invading into the flesh and blood.

“Snapped!”

Feng Feiyun ripped apart the ice, took out the Celestial Cudgel, and slammed the stick on top of the ice core, breaking the ice core, and re-melted into the ice layer above the stone wall.

The sky-high stick in Feng Feiyun’s hand was also frozen into a popsicle, and the hundred formations in the stick were activated at the same time, just like a hundred golden rings of God wrapped around the stick, shattering the ice on the stick. .

Wu Xue Wu Xiang was attacked by three ice essences. His Dharma was profound and his cultivation was even more unfathomable. With that golden Buddha bead, the three ice essences flew out. Of course, that one The spiritual beads are also covered with a thick layer of ice.

Going further inside, there will be more and more ice-cold essence, and it will fly out of the ice layer from time to time, like a small and sharp flying knife, but its power is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than a flying knife.

“We can’t go forward any more, even with our cultivation base, if we move forward, our lives will be in danger.” The colorless and invisible cultivation base is profound, and it is quite calm to deal with the cold ice essence, but he is afraid of the wind. The cloud can’t bear it, so that’s why he said so.

“It doesn’t matter, I can continue to move forward.” A dazzling flame erupted from the top of Feng Feiyun’s head and the position of his heart. The light was extremely dazzling, and a heat wave rushed out. Guard his body firmly.

Feng Feiyun walked out first, and saw the text written in Wujing tadpole under the thick ice crystals. Suddenly, Feng Feiyun stopped abruptly and saw a vessel in the thick layer of ice. A strange golden stick was inserted on the stone wall, with countless ancient patterns carved on it, exuding a faint brilliance.

The cold ice and mysterious ice marrow here can freeze and rot ordinary spiritual tools, but this golden rod was inserted here, and it was not damaged at all.

Feng Feiyun’s scalp was a little numb, because he saw a drop of blood on the golden stick that was not dry, just a drop of blood, but it was creepy and contained an unparalleled danger.

This is a drop of blood that has not dried up for more than 10,000 years. Even the surrounding mysterious ice marrow cannot freeze it. It can be imagined that the owner of this drop of blood is definitely a terrifying person or creature.

“This is… a vajra, belonging to a Buddhist vessel.” Wuhuwuxiang recognized the golden stick in the ice layer. He was neither sad nor happy, and he was a little excited at this moment, because he could feel it. Given the enormous power contained in this vajra pestle, this is definitely a Buddha treasure of a fifth-grade spiritual tool, a priceless sacred object.

The fourth-grade spiritual tools have already been known as the world-killing soldiers. There are no more than twenty pieces in the entire Shenjin Dynasty. The power of the fifth-grade spiritual tools can be imagined. How terrifying.

If this fifth-grade spiritual tool is placed outside, it will definitely cause an uproar, and perhaps some real people who have been hidden for thousands of years will come out to compete.

Feng Feiyun took a closer look and found that at the tail of the vajra, there are four golden vine-like iron bends, which are wrapped with a golden Buddha the size of a walnut, exuding a pure and tranquil atmosphere, just like a holy Buddha Sitting in meditation in an iron cage.

There is no end to this cave. Just walking halfway, I came across such a terrifying Buddha treasure with a drop of blood that is immortal for ten thousand years. Who left this vajra pestle here? Whose blood is on the vajra?

If it wasn’t for being sealed by the thick ice and suppressed by the immortal Buddha’s power on the vajra, I am afraid that just the breath of that drop of blood would be able to severely wound the giant.