Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "can master Zhao see anything?"

Zhao qingtut said: "I remember this treasure is called Hunyuan pearl umbrella. The use of this treasure is not obvious in the human world, but it is very good in the spiritual world. It is of some use to the friars in the cultivation period. Generally, the rich and powerful sects often use this seal to suppress some things. The colorful pearl on the surface of the umbrella is called "Hunyuan pearl", which has the ability of absorbing light. Can absorb a certain level of light, and can be prompted, offensive and defensive integration

"Master Zhao, this treasure has not been refined yet. It can hardly be controlled." Shen Lang said awkwardly.

Zhao Qing nodded and said, "normally, it's reasonable that you are so young that you don't have time to refine. Boy, if you go out at that time, I can leave a wisp of mind on this umbrella. With the power of Lao Tzu's mind, you can control this treasure within a few breath. As long as you seize the opportunity and give full play to the defensive ability of this umbrella, it should not be a big problem if you want to escape from the sky. "

In front of Shen Lang's eyes, he said, "thank you, master Zhao."

"It's really lucky that you, a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty, could have such a level of Lingbao." Zhao Qing laughs.

Zhao Qing is a monk with such a vision. He can see that Shen Lang is unusual. Maybe this boy can help him achieve his wish.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang began to admire Zhao Qing more and more. He felt that Zhao Qing had great powers and seemed to know everything.

On a whim, Zhao Qing pointed out something about Shen Lang's cultivation, which made him very useful.

"Master Zhao, there is one more thing I want you to solve." Shen Lang said.

"I don't like beating around the bush." Zhao Qing shrugged.

"Good."

Shen Lang asked directly, "my girlfriend has lost her memory for some reason. What's the situation, Mr. Zhao?"

Su Ruoxue's eyes trembled, and she was eager to know why she lost her memory.

Zhao Qing glanced at Su Ruoxue with his mind, frowned and said: "this little girl is the body of the blood spirit. The spirit does receive some damage, but it doesn't hinder her practice. As for the reason It should be that in a certain period of time, the use of blood spirit light is too frequent, which leads to the consumption of part of the power of the spirit and the damage of the spirit. "

With this, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue look at each other in disbelief.

Shen Lang thought about many reasons and thought that he could find the answer in the holy mark canyon. But I didn't expect that women are just amnesia caused by excessive use of blood magic light, which is really a big Wulong.

"The magic power of blood spirit is too rebellious. No matter how strong the divine sense is, it can't be used unlimited. The damage to the spirit is very serious, ranging from loss of memory or becoming an idiot to direct death. This little girl is lucky. She just lost part of her memory. " Zhao Qing said in a deep voice.

"Master Zhao, is there any way for the little girl to recover her memory?" Su Ruoxue asked in a hurry.

Zhao Qing frowned: "yes, but it's hard for you to do it. Since the spirit is damaged, it is necessary to heal the spirit again. The spirit grass that can cure spirits is extremely rare, and the only one that can appear in your world is "Yuan soul grass", which may have been extinct

"Yuanhuncao?" Shen Lang recited these three words in his heart, making sure that he had never heard of this kind of spirit grass, and there was no record in ancient books.

Shen Lang is a little disappointed, but fortunately he knows the reason why Su Ruoxue lost her memory.

When you visit other Xiuzhen continents, you may find some clues about yuanhuncao.

Su Ruoxue was also relieved that she had lost her memory. In this way, Shen Lang had a bottom in her heart. She had always been afraid that men would do something stupid.

Shen Lang has no obsession in his heart, but he still doesn't want to give up. One day, he will let Su Ruoxue recover her former memory.

For the time being, they stayed in the belly of the ancient stone beast, waiting for the best time.

In the twinkling of an eye, a week passed.

These days, Shen Lang is not idle, concentrate on refining sky blue god sand.

In the past, the sky blue sand was polluted by the blood weeping devil butterfly, and its effectiveness was greatly reduced. It must be refined again to remove the impurities on the surface of the sky blue sand, so that the sky blue sand can recover its effectiveness.

Although shenlang can use Hunyuan pearl umbrella for a short time at that time, in order to ensure the safety, it still needs the blessing of sky blue god sand.

After a week of refining, the sky blue god sand has recovered as before.

The power of Heiyan in shenghen gorge has weakened a lot, but after so many days of burning, the ancient Stonehenge's body can't support any more.

All around the stone wall layer upon layer cracking, dense cracks shocking, as if a touch will crack.

In the space, the beating sound of the heart of the ancient stone beast is much weaker.

"Click!"

A week later, in the early morning, there was a crack in the stone wall in the belly of the ancient stone beast.

The hot waves poured into the space like molten water. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue immediately opened their eyes from meditation and stood up.

Shen Lang quickly urges Tianlan shensha to cover himself and Su Ruoxue, and takes Hunyuan pearl umbrella out of the storage ring and holds it in his hand.Zhao Qing said lazily, "well, the time has come. Hurry up and go out. I'm on my way."

Shen Lang's face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth: "master, do you really decide to sit on your own? This ancient stone beast should not have died so much, and the elder generation can prolong the survival time of the spirit for several months. "

"What's the difference for me to have more than a few months? You don't have to think too much. Lao Tzu has lived enough. If a monk doesn't enter, he will die! Most of the spiritual realms, in the end, have come to an end. It's better to be self-sufficient than to die under heaven's punishment. " Zhao Qing said quite calmly.

"Take care, master!"

Shen Lang is quite sad. He thinks Zhao Qing is a good man. If you and Zhao Qing are of the same generation, maybe you can become close friends.

"Take care!" Su Ruoxue also slightly bowed, with a heavy face.

"Ha ha ha, the last thing, don't forget the wish I mentioned to you before." With a long smile, Zhao Qing flew into Shen Lang's Hunyuan pearl umbrella.

Blink of an eye, colorful umbrella suddenly released a dazzling glow, Sheng Ruo the sun! There are layers of spiritual inscriptions on the surface.

Shen Lang immediately felt that the umbrella in his hand was psychic and contained huge power, which made his mind tremble.

"Laozi's ghost can't last long. What are you waiting for? Now Zhao Qing's voice came from the small umbrella.

"Good!"

Shen Lang answered and madly injected spiritual power into Hunyuan pearl umbrella.

After draining almost all the spiritual power in Shen Lang's body, the small umbrella finally gave out a violent roar, which soared to tens of meters wide, releasing rainbow like seven colors of rays.

Shen Lang grabs Su Ruoxue's little hand, raises Hunyuan's Pearl umbrella and rushes to the gap in the ancient stone beast's belly like a strong wind.

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