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Chapter 281 Spirit Seeds Have Masters

In the distance, there is white snow, birds singing and flowers singing nearby, green trees are shady, flowers blooming, snow and spring are intertwined here, the green is clear and the white is dazzling.

In the garden, a silk hand wrapped around his head, and a few grains of black mud were stained on his crystal-like face. His delicate hands moved slightly on the fat and oily black soil. A shallow pit as big as a bowl appeared in front of him. His little finger raised slightly, a flower seed fell into the pit, and the other jade hand gently stroked it, and the ground returned to softness and flatness.

Suddenly, I raised my head and looked into the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes. My delicate face was not much bigger than a palm. On the nose, there were a few drops of fragrant sweat, my red mouth slightly opened, revealing my teeth, and bit my lower lip.

"Miss, what's wrong?" the twins standing behind him asked in confusion.

"Someone moved the spirit seeds, let's go." The woman stood up and poured the remaining flower seeds in her hand into the maid's hand. She floated forward without touching her feet. Her long skirt was floating on her body, and her two ribbons danced in the wind, like a banished immortal.

Leaving the garden, passing through the corridor, flying over the clear water, and falling into the pavilion. If this scene was seen by outsiders, I still didn't know how many people's chins would be shocked. Being able to fly over a pool of clear water proves that the master and servant have all turned into feathers, at least they have the power of a divine master.

The master couldn't tell the age of his age, and it was fine like a fairy who had been exiled to the world. It was normal for such a person to become a divine master. Not to mention a divine master, even if she was a god, she would believe it.

But the twins behind her are not old and actually have the ability to transform into feathers. This is really speechless. How can there be such a young master in the world?

The pavilion is wide in area, with light gauze curtains around it, the breeze blows and the yarn dances, which is clearly the fairyland in the story.

In the center of the table, there is a huge dressing table. In the center of the dressing table, a silver mirror half a person tall shines with dazzling light under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, with seals with both hands, one after another, one after another, a green light was visible to the naked eye. In front of the woman, a strange spiritual seal was formed. The hands were slightly pressed, and the spiritual seal was removed from the body and printed into the mirror. In an instant, the silver mirror was shining brightly, and a stone puddle appeared faintly in the mirror. Two extremely blurred figures slowly appeared.

Behind the stone, there was a figure, waving his arms from time to time, and the stone chips were flying, and something was busy.

"Ah! Miss, no, someone is touching your spirit seed?" The twin girl pointed at the silver mirror at the same time. Her expression was quite fascinating. There was such a beauty in the world.

"Well, I know." The woman's face was calm, and her eyes were full of anger. It was obvious that she was not unhappy, but could control her emotions.

"Let's go quickly." The maid standing on the left shouted anxiously. Their sisters have been with the master for a long time, so they naturally know the importance of the spiritual seed in the master's heart.

"Daimei, now, why are you still anxious?" The maid on the right stomped her feet hard, and the huge pavilion shook slightly for a moment.

"What should I do?" Dai on the left was really anxious. The price the master paid for the spiritual seed was too great. If he was left to be taken away by someone who was unwilling to do so, what would happen?

"Xiaodai, Xiaochi, don't be nervous. There are causes and effects in the world, and you must not force it." The woman was calm and comforted the two somewhat nervous little maids.

"But... But if you lose the spirit seed, how can you repair the master's Heavenly Furnace Holy Artifact? Without the Heavenly Furnace Holy Artifact, what should you do?" The two women jumped anxiously, since the master's Heavenly Furnace Holy Artifact was damaged...

"Don't be anxious, you can't come even if you are anxious."

"But...but three years later, it's the master's turn to inspect the Three Lords. If there was no Tianfu Holy Artifact, how could it be shaken by the ghosts and monsters? In the past few years, all parties have moved, and all kinds of monsters and monsters will jump out and point fingers... How can this be done?" Xiao Chi was also anxious. Time didn't wait for anyone. That day's Holy Artifact, also known as the Three Difficulties, wasn't that easy to repair?

The so-called three difficulties are difficult to make, damage, and repair.

A hundred and six months ago, the master, the Saint of Zitan, fought alone against the Elf King. That battle was shocking, and the fierce battle was overturned. In the end, the master was more skilled. With the holy weapon of the Heavenly Furnace, he severely injured the Elf King, and made him make a swearing to death, and he would not leave the ground for a thousand years.

Although the master won, the Tianfu Holy Artifact was damaged. The Purple Altar Saint spent a huge price to obtain a spiritual seed and put it in a dangerous place to live. Who would have thought that someone would actually get in there and take away the spiritual seed.

If there were no Tianfu Holy Artifact, how could we meet their challenge after three kings three years? Someone inside looked at Dandan and had long been staring at the master's position as the master of the Zitan Platform. Outside, strong enemies surrounded him and all parties were ready to move. They were anxious to see it.

"It's useless to be anxious." The woman said calmly. What should come will always come, but you can't hide. It's yours, and no one can take it away. It's not yours, so why force it?

At the same time, Du Qian stretched out his hands and feet, and Ruan Yu could feel the joy in his heart a few meters away. This cave stone was too big, half a person tall, and the treasure was hidden in the center of the stone. Even if the stone puppet took action, it would take a lot of time.

Fortunately, with it, it saves too much trouble. Du Qian doesn't care about the simple waiting. Anyway, he has too many things to do.

Just in three days, the second combination of flying talisman has been completed, and the quality is a bit better than the first one.

Du Qian was quite satisfied when he walked around the puddle and walked behind the stone. He looked at the stone puppet that was still constantly. The stone puppet is indeed a good thing. He endured hardships and did not seek pleasure. As long as he had energy, he would never stop. The most important thing is that this thing is loyal and much more reliable than humans.

After four days, the stone has been ground into half. Judging from the progress, you can get the treasure in at most half a day.

In fact, Du Qian doesn’t know what treasure this is, nor does he know its real use. Let’s get it first. This is his home court. As long as he gets it, are you still afraid that he doesn’t know what it is?

The progress of the stone puppet was a few minutes faster than Du Qian imagined. Three hours later, when Du Qian had just absorbed a spiritual horn, the sound of the stone puppet grinding stone disappeared, and Du Qian knew that its work was done.

After running over in three or two steps, standing beside the stone puppet, the cave sky stone had been ground to the center, and in the center of the stone, a drop of silver water droop hung upside down in the stone.

"Is this the treasure you mentioned? What is it? What's the use?" Ruan Yu came over and stood side by side with Du Qian, looking at the things in the stone, and asked curiously.

"I don't know, I'll try it." Du Qian reached out and carefully approached the water droplets.

When your fingers are half an inch away from the water drop, you stop and don’t have to move forward anymore, and you don’t have to really touch it, as it will only cause harm to it.

A stream of information poured into the brain, making the brain hurt. In a few breaths, the knowledge related to this treasure penetrated into the mind, even if Du Qian wanted to learn it, it would not work.

How good is this method? If the teaching in the Bailing Academy uses this method, how fast can it be learned? And it just feels a little uncomfortable. It is much better than the torment after using the spirit talisman when using the hell task.

"There is such a thing in spirit...?" Du Qianxiang muttered to himself as if he was stupid.

"Stop and take it without telling me, it's a thief." A dull voice, like a thunder sound rolling from afar, echoing in the cave, shaking stone chips. The sound alone had such a momentum, which scared Ruan Yu, and the green light in his hand was sucked and spit out, and the spiritual martial arts appeared, ready to fight at any time.

Looking back, I realized that there was no one else in the stone cave except Du Qian and the stone puppet.

"Who is it? What's the point of pretending to be a ghost?" Ruan Yujiao shouted. She had heard of these methods before. In fact, to put it bluntly, they are all deceitful things. As long as you can find out the key, it would be strange to see if this girl doesn't beat you out.

Du Qian stood up straight, tidied up his clothes, bowed and bowed to the courtesy: "But the senior who planted this spiritual seed?"

After waiting for a while, Du Qian would doubt whether the information he received from the spiritual seed was fake? The amount of information sent by the spiritual seed was really not small, and it was difficult to believe it.

In other words, Du Qian, a local bully, was already very ignorant, and he believed what information the spiritual seed conveyed. The more knowledgeable a person is, the more he could not believe it. The information was beyond doubt.

The rolling thunder sound came again, and there was a hint of strangeness in the dull voice: "Do you know the spirit seed? Do you know me?"

After a while, Du Qian realized that it was not that the voice was strange, but that he had a bad idea. The owner of the spirit seed was very different from his imagination. If he heard it correctly, he should be a woman.

I don’t know what method she used to send the sound from a very distant place. In this process, the sound kept amplifying, weakening, amplifying, and then weakening, and countless repetitions made the sound strange and distorted, which sounded like this.

It was not the owner of the spirit seed who deliberately showed his strength and wanted to scare himself, but he had to do this, otherwise he would not be able to transmit the sound here at all.

Du Qian still had some doubts in his heart. Even the God of War in Tianlu was afraid that he would not have such ability. He must have achieved this effect through some method he did not understand.

There are many possibilities, such as talismans, talismans, or some kind of device used to connect sounds. Before the phone is researched, it will be imagined as a thousand-mile voice transmission, before the kinetic energy vehicle appears, it will be imagined as a horseless bicycle, etc.

Many things you can't imagine or are legendary. If you look at them from another angle, they may not be too mysterious. In Du Qian's opinion, this senior spent a lot of effort to use this method to transmit voice messages, so it would be easier to make a phone call nearby.

After thinking about it, Du Qian was amused by himself. It was indeed a matter of course. This is deep in the Shi Mansion. Who do you expect to set up an audio relay station for you?

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