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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters rich can rival the country

At this time, Zilong was in the third cave room of the Tiangu Taoist Secret Realm.

He closed his hands and murmured with complex mantras... A quarter of an hour later, Zilong's eyes suddenly opened. He held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and his index and middle fingers of his right hand tightly together, and pointed towards the complex pattern on the wall of the third cave!

The original true qi is quickly transmitted from the Zilong meridian channel.

I saw a golden light rippling slightly from Zilong's fingertips, like a stone hitting a calm lake, causing golden ripples that could be seen in the naked eye.

The golden light released from Zilong's fingertips gradually gathered into a solid beam of light. This beam hit the complex patterns on the wall of the cave, causing the patterns on the stone wall of the cave to make a low sound!

The golden light released by Zilong triggered the resonance of the stone wall patterns in the secret realm of the Tiangu Taoist.

With Zilong's continuous force, the patterns on the stone wall of the cave were lit up continuously. These lit patterns were like grasslands ignited by sparks, and were out of control.

In less than two breaths, all the patterns in the third cave were lit with bright white lights. The white light shone brightly, illuminating the cave. Not only the third cave, but also the entire secret realm of the Tiangu Taoist, and all the caves were illuminated with patterns. The secret realm of the Tiangu Taoist was illuminated, making it look like daytime.

And in this cave room filled with sacred light, a faint black air emerged from the corner of the cave wall. These black air merged into a ball, wanting to resist the white light, but they failed in the end. The golden light that emerged from Zilong's fingers increased instead of decreasing. It stimulated the patterns on the stone wall, making the dazzling white light on the stone wall even more!

In a short while, several large groups of black gas were completely driven out of the stone wall of the cave by the white light displayed by the patterns. The driven black gas came to the air of the cave. Several large groups of black gas were broken, entangled with each other, floating around. These black gas was like the mist that swept in the morning, and soon filled the secret realm of the Tiangu Taoist, which reduced the visibility in the cave several points at once.

However, the black fog is not as hazy and fresh as Chuchen's water mist. In the black fog, there is a strong aura of death, which can make the middle and low-level monks below the seventh-level emperor look scared and have a face like soil ashes.

This black mist is the root of the Gu poison in the mental magic array set up by the Taoist Tian Gu in the secret realm. In the past, these black gases would turn into colorless and odorless gas when people had greed thoughts, and quietly planted the Gu poison for people with the Gu poison and the Gu Yang technique.

But this time, these dirty things seemed to be uprooted by Zilong, and even the source was completely crushed by Zilong. Zilong himself alone, he naturally did not have such great ability, but the works left by the Taoist Taoist of Heavenly Fa have special skills to deal with Gu Devouring and Yang Restoring Techniques, and there are methods and methods to completely eliminate the root causes of Gu Poison.

Before entering the secret realm of Tiangu Taoist, Zilong had already kept the cracked magic array recorded in the books of Tianfa Taoist in mind. After sending Li Xian'er out of the secret realm, Zilong spent another day studying and trying to crack the magic array. At this time, Zilong finally succeeded.

Ordinary middle and low-level cultivators could not resist the invasion of the black gas floating in the cave, but at this time they were constantly reciting the mantras, and Zilong, whose body was covered with a faint golden light, was not afraid at all. When the black gas saw Zilong, it was like a mouse and a cat. It was like a scattered girl and ran away, and he didn't dare to get close to Zilong at all.

Looking at the black air that wanted to escape from the surroundings, Zilong's mouth raised, revealing a sunny smile. The next moment, the golden light above Zilong's fingers gushed out like a flood, and the squirting golden light stimulated the patterns on the stone wall of the cave, which was already very shining, and the white light that had already become pissed with eyes.

The white lights vibrated violently, as if they suddenly broke out from the stone wall. They entered the space of the cave room. Some of these white lights combined into groups of three or five, while others were dotted and each acted. The white lights that jumped out from the surrounding stone walls began to kill the black air that flew around the cave room.

When the black gas meets the white light, it seems to have encountered a natural enemy. Without any resistance, they are destroyed by the white light and transformed into pieces of nothingness.

Whenever the white light wiped out the black gas, bursts of hissing sounds would come from the air, just like the oil-filled mutton boiling in the fire, and the continuous hissing sounds would continue, causing Zilong's body to get goosebumps layer by layer...

The entire process lasted for about half an hour, and all the black aura and the roots of the poison in the secret realm of Tiangu Taoist were all destroyed. The so-called mental magic array was self-defeating and could not have any negative effects on the people in the secret realm.

Zilong's face showed a slightly tired smile. He slowly lowered his left and right hands, and the golden light on his fingertips also disappeared. At the same time, the white light balls of different sizes and shapes floated in the secret realm, returning to the stone wall where they were originally located.

Gradually, the white light disappeared, and then the patterns on the stone wall disappeared. Finally, all the stone walls in the Tiangu Taoist Secret Realm returned to their original appearance.

The secret realm is still the same secret realm, but the difference is that there is no longer any constraints on greed, and the poison of the Gu is gone. At the same time, it also means that everything in this secret realm belongs to Zilong.

Zilong, who was weak in energy, collapsed on the ground, but he looked at the piles of source crystals in front of him, and the taste in his heart was so delicious. It seemed that every pore of his body was roaring happily: "I announce that from today on, everything in this cave room will be named Zhao... Hehe, hehe, haha!"

Zilong crawled forward with a happy smile on his face, and finally hugged the ocean of source crystal, and fell asleep with a rippling spring wave on his face.

Relying on the source energy of the level 4 peak monk Dan Source, Zilong cast such a high-level magic circle, which is already a miraculous existence.

Zilong, who overdrawed himself again, fell asleep without caring about his body, but the rippling smile on his face had not diminished for a moment, and he looked like he could wake up with a smile in his dream.

In the third cave chamber of the Taoist Tiangu, like the third cave chamber at the bottom of the Warcraft Mountains, it is filled with several small hills of various source crystals.

Countless orange crystals, citrines, and green crystals... happiness came so suddenly that Zilong was almost suffocating in his dream.

Source crystal is one of the most precious things in the original world. It can be seen from the use of the red crystal with the worst purity and lowest level to create the most valuable red coins.

Last time, in the underground alchemy workshop of Lotte City, several pieces of Zilong had sold for a sky-high price, not to mention piled up into a large number of source crystals with a height of several hills.

The orange crystals are rich in the extremely high concentration of pure source energy. An orange crystal as big as a fist is more pure source energy than a pure Zehua that is three feet long and thick with a fist. Only existences like orange crystals can carry the action of the creation. In the past, Zilong was always worried that the orange crystal would be used up one day, so he was reluctant to sacrifice an orange crystal to drive Ada until the critical moment, but since today, all this will drift with the wind and become a past event.

These source crystals, which are in short supply of even the four royal families and the five-way families, are no longer a problem for Zilong, but are like stones.

Using the pure source energy in orange crystals to practice is the most luxurious way of cultivation, no doubt. Even the richest clans in the Central Plains are reluctant to let their direct disciples practice in pieces of orange crystals, but starting today, it will become Zilong's daily necessities. One piece a day is enough for Zilong to use it for more than ten years.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zilong is now rich and can rival a country.

During this sleep, Zilong had a dream. He dreamed that countless little brothers who wanted to hold his thighs were swarming towards him, holding his left thighs, the worst was Huang Dou, the stuttering guy. Countless beautiful butterflies who wanted to hold his thighs were hugging towards him, holding his right thighs, the worst was Gu Qing and Li Xianer. The red flag was fluttering, the colorful flag was flying, the crowd was crowded with people...

I don’t know how long it took, but when Zilong opened his eyes from his beautiful dream, his saliva had already wet a large piece of his clothes.

Zilong slapped his left face in a daze, then slapped his right face with a big slap, and then woke up completely under the stimulation of pain.

"It's floating, it's floating, what kind of bird dream I'm doing..."

Zilong rubbed his eyes and walked out of the crystal pile.

Zilong touched the two Linglong Holy Fruits from somewhere. While eating, he found a place to sit cross-legged.

Zilong looked at the three crystal piles and fell into deep thought.

"Since I can unlock the mental magic array here, I can definitely unlock the secret realm at the bottom of the Warcraft Mountains. The things in these two secret realms combined are already huge treasures that can make a land crazy."

"If you use it yourself, it would be a bit too wasteful."

Zilong's thinking is reasonable. Things like Source Crystal are not counted for the time being. Just talking about hundreds of high-level weapons and medium- and high-level martial arts in the two secret realms. These things, Zilong is just a waste of ashes when he jumps into his hands.

He has the weapon of Zhufengliu Dance Sword, and he has three high-level martial arts waiting for him to practice. He can't use so many of them.
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