"The space in your body has not been opened yet?" Xingyu frowned after watching Lan Xinyan put all those things into the storage ring.
Lan Xinyan looked at him blankly: "What? Internal space? Isn't this something only high-level monsters and mythical beasts have? Do I have it too?"
She As he asked, he looked around himself, but he didn't notice any part of his body that looked like he could hold a treasure.
Xingyu sighed speechlessly and said: "It's really surprising that you, a tree spirit without anyone's guidance, can achieve such a level of cultivation in such a short time together. "
"But..." He changed the topic and said with a slightly reproachful tone, "You don't even know the space in your body? Have you kept all these things in this storage for so many years? Jieli? Haven't you noticed that there is a dark place in your consciousness?"
Lan Xinyan scratched her head and asked, "Ah? I haven't noticed that. What? ”
She has indeed never paid attention to her own sea of consciousness. She is usually either busy practicing, drawing talismans, or studying all kinds of messy things, so what is her own sea of consciousness? Like this, she really didn't know because she had never been there even once.
Xingyu explained helplessly: "The dark mass in your consciousness sea is the unopened internal space. As long as you want to, you can use it after opening it. This should be in You've had it since you became an adult, haven't you noticed?"
Xingyu's tone was full of anger, as if he was very dissatisfied with Lan Xinyan's lack of understanding of herself.
He sighed heavily and said: "I really don't know how you have been cultivating all these years? Why are you able to achieve this level of cultivation without knowing your own situation clearly!"
Lan Xinyan just curled her lips after listening to Xingyu's words. From a person to a tree, there is no reference around. It is already very good for her to be able to reach this level... .
Although she curled her lips, she still needed to figure out what was going on in her body as soon as possible. So, following Xingyu's instructions, she closed her eyes, concentrated, and plunged her consciousness into her sea of consciousness.
When her consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, a vast ocean appeared in front of her. This ocean is different from the sea of consciousness of ordinary monks. The water is clear and transparent, giving people a cool and thorough feeling.
Lan Xinyan was also surprised to find that in the very center of her sea of consciousness, a small sapling was growing vigorously. And without even looking, she knew that the sapling was similar to her own body. Exactly the same.
In addition, there is a black area in the corner of her sea of consciousness, which looks particularly mysterious.
At this moment, Xingyu's voice came again: "What color is your storage space?"
Hearing this, Lan Xinyan took a closer look at the storage space. green light group, replied: "Green. Is there any color that can be divided into this? My green light group doesn't seem to be very big. Does it mean that my space is very small? How many things can I put in it?"
While asking, she had already moved towards the light group.
The moment he approached the light group, the surrounding scenery changed and turned into a green space.
"Wow! Hahaha, I'm rich. I didn't expect that I would bring such a big space." Lan Xinyan looked at the scene in front of her and shouted excitedly. This space was larger than the combined area of the storage bag and storage ring in her hand. At a glance, it was at least a thousand square meters.
However, Lan Xinyan soon found that she could not enter this space and could only watch helplessly from the sidelines.
"Okay. Now you can try to put the contents of your storage bag into it." Xingyu prompted.
Lan Xinyan did as she was told, and saw that the originally empty green space gradually became fuller, with various items appearing one after another.
She also tried putting the entire storage bag in, but soon discovered that didn't work.
Xingyu looked at the storage bag on his waist that was finally released by Lan Xingyan, and couldn't help but twitching his lips: "If you want the storage room to accommodate storage space, your level needs to be improved. Only at the golden level. ”
In fact, for him, these storage bags are not only small in space, but also pose the risk of being peeked by others. Therefore, to him, these are just worthless trash.
This made him wonder, why does Lan Xinyan value these storage bags so much when she has her own storage space?
After hearing his words, Lan Xinyan no longer struggled with the problem of those storage bags not being able to fit into the storage room.
When those things enter the storage space in her body, she can control them through her consciousness. Whether it is taking them out or putting them in, it is more convenient than using a storage bag.
Additionally, this storage space is very easy to organize. As long as she has something in mind, those items will automatically fly to the designated location. This way, organizing will be much easier.
After completely finishing the arrangement, her consciousness slowly retreated from her sea of consciousness, with an uncontrollable smile on her face: "Xingyu, you also have storage space, right? Then, you What color is the storage space? How big is it?"
Facing her question, Xingyu raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of imperceptible pride: "Golden. "As for the size...he didn't know, because so far, he hadn't seen its boundaries.
After Xingyu finished speaking, he waved his hand and several things appeared at Lan Xinyan’s feet.
Lan Xinyan took a look and found that there were magic weapons, spiritual plants, and a few unknown bones: "What are these?"
"These are for you. Yes, to youThere are benefits to practicing. Xingyu said, directly picked up the magic weapon and handed it to Lan Xinyan, "Except for a sword of high-grade magic weapons, you don't seem to have any magic weapons in your hand, right?" What do you think about this? "
Lan Xinyan took the magic weapon and looked at it carefully. This magic weapon looked ordinary, without any gorgeous decoration or unique shape. If it weren't for the faint aura of The spiritual energy fluctuated, and she might even think it was just an ordinary fire stick.
"Put a drop of blood on it. "
The blood was quickly absorbed by the magic weapon and disappeared instantly. Then, the magic weapon began to tremble slightly and emitted a faint light. As the light gradually increased, Lan Xinyan felt a powerful force. The power surged out of the magic weapon, forming a strange connection with itself.
"This... what is this?" "Lan Xinyan was surprised that the dark fire stick slowly revealed a white light, and finally turned into a snake-shaped sword.
And the aura on the sword is not comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons. So you don’t need to think about it to know that this is at least immortal grade or above.
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Xingyu explained, "You are bleeding. After recognizing its owner, this divine snake sword becomes your unique treasure. Only you can use it, no one else can take it away. Moreover, as your cultivation level increases, the power of this magical weapon will continue to increase. ”
“If you are willing, practice with it when you practice in the future, and it can also become your natal magic weapon. "
Although Lan Xinyan also has several weapons in her hands, these weapons have not been identified through blood. For her, they are items that can be discarded at will.
Furthermore, once the magic weapon of Blood Drops is bound, it is difficult to remove it. If the magic weapon is damaged, the owner may also suffer backlash. Therefore, Lan Xinyan cannot find a magic weapon that truly suits her. She didn't want to admit her master hastily.
If it hadn't been for Xing Yu, she might not have chosen the magic weapon so prematurely. , now she has few opportunities to use weapons, and most of the time she still uses vines. However, if it is a divine weapon, the situation is completely different. Therefore, this snake god sword may be the best artifact she can get her hands on.
"Okay. " Lan Xinyan reluctantly looked at the divine snake sword from top to bottom over and over again, and then wiped it carefully before putting it away.
Since this sword is going to become her magic weapon Of course, she would put it directly into the sea of consciousness and feed it slowly.
Then Lan Xinyan looked at the remaining two magic weapons, both of which were red.It is a colored stone with strange patterns carved on it, and two circling dragons are carved on the top of the stone.
"This is a pendant from the sky. You must shed your blood first to recognize its owner. I will teach you a set of formulas later."
Lan Xinyan knew that what Xingyu took out was absolutely It was not simple, so she was confused about whether to accept it or not, but looking at Xingyu's eyes, she finally put the confusion out of her mind.
She had never had this idea before. She always felt that the two of them had been friends for decades. What was his was hers, and what was hers was still hers, so no matter whether Lan Xinyan gave him something , or if he gave Lan Xinyan something, the two of them felt that it was appropriate.
But now...
Maybe because they had been separated for decades, and he came back with countless years of memories, so Lan Xinyan suddenly found that she didn’t seem to understand. Xingyu is still a stranger.
Of course, it was impossible for Xingyu not to notice it, but he thought it was a normal phenomenon, after all, the two had been separated for such a long time. But he firmly believed that given enough time, they would soon get acquainted with each other again. Therefore, he pretended not to notice Lan Xinyan's inner struggle.
After she completed the blood recognition, Xingyu taught her a mantra: "If you encounter a strong enemy in the future and cannot defeat it, just recite this mantra silently and throw the sky pendant. With your current ability With cultivation, no one can escape from it. "
However, this pendant also has a flaw. It requires half a year of rest every time it is used, and it consumes a lot of spiritual energy..."
The last item looked ordinary, a bit like a music box.
When Lan Xinyan saw this thing, the name "Octagonal Tower" immediately came to mind.
p>Xingyu’s introduction was also very concise: “This is the Octagonal Tower. Although it can only be regarded as a semi-divine weapon, it is not a problem to imprison a few earthly immortals. "Lan Xinyan could easily feel his dissatisfaction with this item from his tone. As for why he was willing to give it to Lan Xinyan, this was beyond her consideration.
And When Lan Xinyan saw the Octagonal Tower, a figure immediately appeared in her mind - the demon god - Zhan Yan.
This character only appeared later in the novel, and he competed with the male and female protagonists for a position. Afterwards, the two sides met frequently. One time, when the hero and heroine met him, he was in a weak state, so he used the octagonal tower to imprison the two.
In the end, although the hero and heroine experienced countless hardships and obstacles in the tower, their relationship was greatly sublimated. After hundreds of years of hard work, the two finally succeeded in breaking through the shackles of the tower.
"How come this thing is in your hands? " Lan Xinyan asked in surprise.
"You know? "It's a big tree here. Theoretically, it's impossible for her to know about this treasure. However, judging from her expression, she seemed very familiar with this object.
"I've heard of it." Lan Xinyan already had doubts about Xingyu's identity.
Because Zhanyan is a flying mythical beast, but the description of it in the novel is very brief, and its appearance is different from Xingyu, so Lan Xinyan can only guess.
"You know how to use this, so I won't introduce it further." After saying that, he handed the octagonal tower to Lan Xinyan, then pointed to several boxes next to it and said, "These are all As long as you absorb them, your realm will be improved."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the small fist-sized bottle on the table and said, "What's in this is Immortal Milk." , there are five drops in total, you absorb one drop every other year."
"Where did you get it?" Lan Xinyan has also heard of this name, but it is the name of the last male and female protagonist. The treasure of Xianshi auxiliary.
"You don't have to worry about this, just eat." After saying that, he lay down on Lan Xinyan's bed, then closed his eyes and rested.
Lan Xinyan glanced at what she had just obtained, then glanced at Xingyu who had his eyes tightly closed, and gave up the idea of letting him get up and go to sleep in another room.
In fact, she doesn't sleep much. After reaching their level of cultivation, meditation is also a kind of rest, so the bed in Lan Xinyan's room has almost become a decoration for her.
What Lan Xinyan is most interested in is this Immortal Milk, because it is so miraculous as described in the novel that the male and female protagonists only received one drop each, allowing them to successfully break through the stage of transformation into gods. , so Lan Xinyan also wanted to see if it was really as magical as the novel said.
She opened the bottle carefully, and a rich vitality instantly came from inside. This vitality was much stronger than all the spiritual liquids she had used before.
"It is indeed a rare treasure." Lan Xinyan's eyes lit up and she sighed secretly.
She quickly poured a little into her mouth. After the Shengxian Milk entered her body, Lan Xinyan felt relaxed all over her body. A warm feeling spread throughout her body, as if all her cells had been activated. .
With the absorption of Shengxian Milk, Lan Xinyan's body began to change. Her original body gradually became blurred and was replaced by a green sapling.
The saplings have lush branches and leaves, emitting a faint green light, giving people a feeling of vitality. If Lan Xinyan hadn't worked hard to control her figure, she would have burst out of the house in an instant.