"Xi soil!" Heihu whispered, his face shaking.
Qin Yu's heart moved slightly, he subconsciously held it in his hand, and said, "Heihu, do you know what it is?"
Heihu nodded with envy in his eyes, "His Royal Highness has such a strong fortune, that he can actually choose this Xi soil, as far as the old slave knows, even in the treasure tower with countless treasures, the Xi soil value ranks among the top three existences. "
Qin Yu's eyes brightened, "What's the use of Xi soil?"
Heihu said solemnly: "The name of the land is taken by the owner himself. In other places, it has other names, such as the source of the world, or the earth of the gods."
"The origin of this thing is extremely mysterious, and even the owner can't explore it. The function is quite simple: based on the soil, it takes a long time to condense into a complete world. In addition, if the world is seriously damaged, the soil will become Fusion can repair the damage of the world in a short period of time and make it stronger."
Gather a world!
No matter what else, just this, it can be regarded as a rare treasure.
But at this moment, what Qin Yu cares more about is its ability to mend the world!
Condensing the world, even if you think about it with your thumb, it has extremely high requirements for cultivation. He is only at the level of the soul, and it is only in the sea level when he desperately breaks out. I don’t know how much. But because of the little blue lamp, he is now completely in charge of a huge space outside the distant void, but this space is severely damaged, and it takes a lot of time to repair it.
But with this piece of soil, the speed of space repair will be greatly accelerated, and the entire space will be restored to life in a short period of time.
At that time, Qin Yu's idea of using this space will soon be realized.
For example, the set that was taken away from the treasure house of the Nanyue Kingdom made the ancestors of the Nanyue Kingdom feel deeply distressed. The little blue lights turned into big sun, and they were planted in the restored space. Once these spiritual plants broke their shells and sprouted, the growth rate was really impressive.
Heihu seemed to think of something, "By the way, the soil has a special nature, and it is strictly forbidden to contact anything with the property of civil and wood, otherwise it will be directly integrated, and no one will be able to peel it off." He showed a proud face, "But I have the warehouse of the Holy Land of the Nine Realms. Endless treasures, such as the Eternal Ice Box, are made of extremely cold ice that has been covered in dust for millions of years and is not contaminated with the slightest yang energy. The seals have regular runes, and the power of ice and cold will not dissipate for thousands of years. Your Highness will take one, which is enough for the rest of the earth."
He raised his hand and shook his hands, his face full of confidence showing a slight stunned expression, which finally turned into embarrassment, "This... This Eternal Ice Box, there were obviously a lot of them before, why are they suddenly out of stock. It doesn't matter, there are countless treasures in our warehouse. Without the ice box, there are other alternative treasures."
When he was about to reach out again, Qin Yu hurriedly interrupted him, "Black Lake is no longer needed. I condense an ice box and seal it with a talisman to prevent it from melting. It is enough for the time being."
Heihu withdrew his hand with a look of admiration, "His Royal Highness has such a distinguished status, and he is so frugal as a servant. He can be regarded as a model for me in the Holy Land of the Nine Realms. If everyone else is like a saint, there is no annual daily expenses, I don't know how to save it. How many."
Qin Yu mobilized his mana and condensed an ice box out of thin air in the palm of his hand. The water and the ice were connected, and it was not difficult for a simple trick. Yu Guang swept across the black lake in front of him, sighing secretly in his heart, it seems that he is not only a puppet projection, but also lacks basic memory ability.
It seems that when the Holy Land was destroyed, he was also greatly damaged, which is really pitiful.
Soon an ice box was condensed, Qin Yu carefully put the soil into it, closed the lid and took out a forbidden talisman to cover it, activated it with mana, and made sure that the ice box would not melt in a short time before putting it in. storage ring.
At this moment, Heihu suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of the Colosseum entrance, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, Holy Son, another disciple has come to conduct an assessment. Would you like to meet him, so that they can admire His Highness's demeanor."
Qin Yu's complexion changed slightly. Eighty percent of the people who come here are giant warriors. If they find that they have come here first, there will be twists and turns.
Thoughts quickly turned, Qin Yu said: "I still have important things to do, so I won't see them, and the news of my becoming a holy son, don't let people know for the time being."
Heihu suddenly said, "It seems that His Highness wants to practice in a low-key manner, and with the momentum of soaring into the sky, he shocked the entire Holy Land, and this old slave will wait and see."
He smiled and cupped his hands, "So, the old slave will send His Highness away first." He raised his hand and pointed, the space rippled, drowning Qin Yu's figure, and then disappeared.
On the other side, in the long passage, Wuma Sizhan and Wenren Dongyue flew out dragging a series of afterimages.
The faces of the two changed at the same time, frowning, and looked at the entire Colosseum.
Heihu looked at the two of them expressionlessly, "Who are you? Why don't you have my Nine Realms Holy Land token."
Wen Ren Dongyue cupped his hands, "I have seen the senior, the junior has admired the Holy Land of the Nine Realms for many years, and I came here unintentionally today, hoping to become a member of the Holy Land, please give me a chance, senior."
Wuma Sizhan's eyes changed slightly. Xianzong seemed to know a lot about this place outside the realm. At least the name of the Nine Realms Holy Land, Mozong had no clue. But his thoughts turned very fast, and he said respectfully: "The same is true for the younger generation, please senior."
Heihu's face softened a little, and his eyes brightened as he glanced over the two of them, "I didn't expect that the two of you have good aptitudes..." He paused, looking helpless, "It's just that this old man has lost too much power today, and I can't help you any more. The test is on, come back next time."
"Senior! It's a coincidence that this junior is here. If you miss today, you may have no chance. Please be kind to the senior!" Wenren Dongyue hurriedly said.
Heihu's face sank, "The old man said, next time you come again, don't talk more, go!"
With a flick of his sleeve, in the twisting space, Wenren Dongyue and Wuma Sizhan disappeared.
The next moment, the two of them appeared outside the entrance, anxiously waiting for the demon monk here, and hurriedly saluted, "See the devil!"
"Go away!" Wuma Sizhan roared, and the magician cultivator let out a shriek, and was directly knocked out, spouting blood with a look of fear on his face.
Wenren Dongyue's brows were wrinkled, his rare face was as deep as water, and his breath was so cold that it made people tremble.
Swah—
Swah—
Figures came out one after another in the fluctuation of space, Ning Ling and other Xianzong monks, three demon disciples, and Tuba and other seven giant warriors.
Now, each of them looked at a loss, and when they saw the surroundings, they suddenly showed anger.
The female cultivator surnamed Ding hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Wenren, what's going on?"
Wen Ren Dongyue took a deep breath, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "Something happened, I just got in and was teleported out."
He barely kept his eyes calm, but his heart was full of unwillingness. Originally, the Nine Realms Holy Land was his greatest chance, but now it has been completely ruined.
Thinking of what the black-haired old man said, too much power was lost today, Wen Ren Dongyue's eyes flickered, and he had some vague guesses.
Wuma Sizhan rolled with murderous aura all over his body, and suddenly he punched, and the billowing demonic energy erupted, condensing many demonic faces, and roaring in anger. Wen Ren Dongyue's chance was turned into nothing, and his loss was equally astounding, even more serious in comparison!
After all, the internal conflict of the Demon Dao is far more cruel than that of the Immortal Sect. Although he has a valuable status, he is bound to be implicated in the affairs of the Infinite Realm.
Damn it! Damn it!
When Xianzong and Mo Dao monks were shocked by the result of this trip, the despair of the giant warriors far exceeded them. Without entering the core area of the Holy Land, and without the gift of totems, how can the tribe support? Perhaps, until the next time the Holy Land is opened, it may be destroyed.
"It's all of you!" Tutu roared violently, his eyes were desperate and crazy, "It's all of you, the alien race, that caused the anger of the totem, which made us lose the chance to get the gift!"
His eyes were red, the blood in his body was out of control, "Boom Rumble" frantically circulated, "I'm going to kill you!" There was a loud noise on the ground, Tutu threw out like lightning, went straight to a magic monk, grabbed it with his thick arms, Made a piercing sound.
"Looking for death!" Wuma Sizhan shouted in a low voice, his figure flashed and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.
A large piece of black demonic energy wrapped around him, quickly corroding flesh and blood, revealing the bones.
"Tuba!" Tuba's expression changed greatly, he took off a piece of bone pendant from his waist, stuck it on Tuba's body, and quickly swallowed the magic energy.
On the opposite side, Wu Ma Sizhan stepped back one after another, leaving footprints on the ground with each step, his chest churning with blood, and his face became even more gloomy.
"Tuba, kill them! Kill them!" The seriously injured Tutu roared mournfully, he couldn't help coughing violently, and opened the wound that had barely stopped bleeding, and blood spurted out.
Tuba hugged his body tightly, and said nothing with a gloomy face. The giant warriors next to him were breathing heavily.
Wen Ren Dongyue shook his head, "Let's go." He took out a sleeve and punched it out in front of him, opening a space passage.
He brought Ning Ling and others into it, and the passage was closed immediately.
Wuma Sizhan sneered, "Let's go!"
This person took out a black magic bead, which exploded on its own, turned into a black lotus, and the lotus bloomed, and the interior was also a space passage.
Swah—
The magic monk entered, and the black lotus disappeared with a trembling.
"Tuba! Could it be that we just watched them escape? The hope of the tribe has been destroyed by these damn aliens!" Tutu roared angrily.
Tuba gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I know that these alien human races deserve to die, but we will try our best to join forces, and then we will all have to die! I am not afraid of death, but the ethnic group is now in a crisis of life and death, and we must live to be able to Opportunity to save the clan!"
Tutu's face froze, his heart was even more grief and anger, and he fell into a coma in the dark.
Tuba picked him up and said coldly, "Return to the tribe!"
He strode forward, followed by five giant warriors behind him, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was sad and solemn. At the entrance of the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth, the immortals and the monks have all left, and the remaining nine giant warriors roared angrily when they learned of what had happened.
Soon, a strange wave came, and the disappeared bubbles reappeared, wrapping them, and flying rapidly into the sky.
In the depths of the incomparably vast Dahu Island, Qin Yu felt slightly relieved, and let the bubbles wrap him up into the sky. Just as the bubbles flew out of the island, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly looked down at a certain temple, where a large number of cultivators gathered. One of the slender figures fell into his eyes, and Qin Yu's eyes widened with excitement.
But soon, the bubbles rushed into the sky, the island in the lake shrank rapidly, and the figure finally disappeared from sight.
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