"According to the wild history, the palaces of the fairy world are all built by looking for wood, and you can't come in vain when you come, so you can cut some wood first and reserve some materials."
Chu Wangxian's Heavenly Book is still empty, and he will definitely build some buildings in the future, the alchemy room, the refining room, how to build a house without materials.
Besides, this wood is hundreds of times better than the golden silk sandalwood worth tens of millions in the world.
But everyone in the live broadcast room was anxious, immortals, you have a bigger pattern, and finally arrived at the North Wind Realm, when you are killing the Quartet, why are you only worried about a few rotten woods.
Chu Wangxian used a firewood knife for primary processing, several wood-seeking swords and wood-seeking daggers, and several large shields were sharpened.
He gestured with a wooden shield in his hand, which could cover his entire body, which was not bad.
"The wood is hard, hard and tough, and it is suitable for making a shield."
"Make some other markings, or you won't know the way back."
Chu Wangxian added another sentence.
The sound of knock and click is endless.
[Daxian, was you born as a carpenter before you cultivated immortals, and you are also a cow. 】 [Even if you don't be an immortal, you can open a classical woodworking shop, I definitely support it.] 】 [Immortal, you just make a wooden glider, how can you do it if you can't fly. 】 Several huge signs were erected, resembling billboards.
Even from a long distance, you can see this untimely wooden sign.
After a while.
The clouds swept like smoke, like the branches of giant spider webs.
Chu Wangxian's figure was several feet long among the trees, and his figure was like a vigorous ape shuttling between the trees, constantly using his hands and feet at the same time, and people were like arrows.
He began to explore the Northwind Realm.
Whew!
The wind swept by, making a screaming sound, and Chu Wangxian, who was running at high speed among the trees, had already noticed a trace of abnormality.
The air breathed between the noses had a bit of a cold smell.
In front of the camera, his figure crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and suddenly his feet slipped, fell suddenly, and fell from the treetops, which caused a panic in the live broadcast room.
[Ahh Missed, fell!
】 [It's over, Chu Immortals can't fly yet!
] 】 "It's fine, just found something strange!"
Chu Wangxian's steady voice came.
The camera zoomed in, and on a huge branch, Chu Wangxian stood with his back to him, bypassing his back, and a skeleton like a human specimen appeared in front of the camera.
[Dead man!
】 A skeleton lay on a tree branch, dead for I don't know how many years, but the skeleton was shiny and shiny.
Chu Wangxian squatted down, looked closely, and found that there were branches growing out of the heart of this bone.
"The bones are like jade, white with shiny, and the bones are hard as iron, this is not an ordinary person."
Chu Wangxian fiddled with the corpse.
[Hey, you say, could this be a fairy?]
】 [Aren't immortals immortal?
Even if you die, your body won't rot, how can you become a skeleton?
】 [It's all two eyes and one mouth, isn't it the same when you burp a fart, is the body of a fairy metal?
Won't change?
】 [Chu Immortal, there is an autopsy in the Daomen, will this be left by the person who ascended to the immortal.
A Dao master asked seriously.
Chu Wangxian also knew about the autopsy of the ascending immortals, but he didn't believe it.
"Someone in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty - The Biography of Wang Heping made a note: The autopsy is said to be immortal, and the pretense of being a corpse is also dissolved."
"The Taoist sect explains autopsy, after the Taoist priest attains the Tao, he can abandon the body and go to the immortal, or leave no body, but only pretend to leave a thing (such as clothes, staff, sword) and ascend to heaven, which is called autopsy." ascended to heaven, and the body was gone, leaving only a corpse.
Chu Wangxian didn't believe this vain statement.
"Immortals are the same as people, they don't have a body, so there are three souls and seven spirits left, so are they still immortals?
At best, it's a ghost, and to put it mildly, it's a ghost fairy. ” Chu Wangxian glanced around, looked down, and found something again.
The clouds are deep and misty underfoot, like an abyss.
Chu Wangxian jumped sideways, searched the branches below for a while, and picked up an animal skin bag on a branch.
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It is clear that the man's pocket fell when he died.
When the pocket was opened, three objects were revealed, and the camera was pulled into the mouth of the bag.
[There is a baby, Daxian you have made a fortune, such a big gem, look at this product and color, it is absolutely valuable. 】 For Chu Wangxian, he did get rich.
He pinched out a ruby about the size of a bowl, with sharp edges and corners, and the ornamental value was extremely high.
"This is a spirit stone!
The value is not important, the important one can be cultivated, with this spirit stone, there is no problem in cultivating to the third level of qi refining.
"This is the most abundant spiritual stone that Chu Wangxian has ever discovered, and he has made a lot of money.
"This person should be an ancient immortal cultivator."
Chu Wangxian was a little excited, and found the skeleton of the first immortal cultivator, the second and third bodies must not be far away, maybe some ancient ruins can be found.
He carefully put away the spirit stone, and then took out the second object from the animal skin bag.
A palm-sized jade plaque, the jade plaque is milky white, high-grade Hetian jade, there are some impurities and cracks on it, and there are several words engraved on it, some of which are vaguely recognizable.
"Song, Zigong, Twenty-six, Three Qing."
Chu Wangxian thought for a while, swept over these words, and explained in front of the camera: "Song may be the Song Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period, the surname of the monarch of the Song State is Zi, this person is called Zigong, maybe it is the Song royal family." ” "As for this twenty-six, and Sanqing, I can't make a judgment for the time being."
[Is it the same as the genealogy, the twenty-sixth generation of the Song Kingdom. 】 [Or a disciple of the twenty-sixth generation of the Sanqing Dynasty.] 】 [Upstairs didn't watch the live broadcast seriously, Daxian said, the three Qings of the Daomen may be false, whether there are these three people or another story. 】 Chu Wangxian took the jade plaque, "There is another possibility, twenty-six means the twenty-sixth monarch of the Song State, Song Pinggong."
Song Pinggong and the sage Lao Tzu are of a generation, and this corpse is likely to be related to Song Pinggong. ” "As for Sanqing, I know a Sanqing Mountain, the master of the sage Lao Tzu, Chang Yi, is known as Sanqing Mountain Chang Qi."
Everyone in the live broadcast room was confused, and things became more and more confusing, and Daxian said a few words, muddying the water, and the clues were all messed up, and the more I thought about it, the more my head exploded.
"This person should be an immortal cultivator for two thousand five hundred years, in ancient times, there should have been a considerable number of immortal cultivators in the Yan and Huang lines, especially among the royal families of the vassal states, the disciples of the royal family are the first to get the moon near the water."
"But when they practice, it should not be in the human realm where the aura is thin, but in a small world like the North Wind Realm."
Chu Wangxian clapped his hands.
This trip to the North Wind Realm was not bad, and I learned some unknown clues.
"But it's too early to speculate, the North Wind Realm is so big, and continuing to investigate will definitely reveal the truth."
Chu Wangxian took away the identity jade plate of the corpse.
Click!
Chu Wangxian slipped out of his right hand and took out the last thing from the animal skin pocket, which was a blue-brown bamboo book.
With a flick of his fingers, he opened the first piece of bamboo that was rolled up, and it was engraved with ancient characters, and Chu Wangxian's eyes were shining.
"Three Qing Fire Sutra!"