Chapter 233 Opportunity

"Nonsense!" Yun Chen clenched his fists, his knuckles turning pale. "If it weren't for him, how could Xier have died? Xier has always liked following him around since she was little. It's obvious that she liked him. If he didn't like Xier, he could have just refused. But he watched Xier being killed by the demons without even lifting a finger. Gu Junyao, I will definitely settle Xier's vengeance with you."

"Young Master Yun, actually..."

Before Elder Yue could finish, he was interrupted by Gu Junyao: "Don't bother to explain. He's blind himself. Why explain so much to him?"

At this moment, a wave of spiritual power came from not far away, and the two people who were originally on the verge of a fight turned around at the same time.

The next moment, their figures disappeared from the spot.

At this time, in a valley, Ling Changge swung out a spiritual power and hit a smooth rock.

The power of the powerful Lingxuan was enough to move mountains and seas, but the rocks did not change at all.

It seems that this is the place Xiaobai was talking about.

"Master, I just noticed the abnormality here when I was advancing, but I don't know what's inside." Xiaobai turned it around on her wrist a few times, blinking his little eyes and looking at her earnestly, implying that if there was nothing inside, she couldn't blame it.

Golden spiritual power continued to pour into the rock, but the rock still stood there firmly without even a trace of a crack.

Ling Changge withdrew his hand and looked at the palm of his hand with some confusion. There was clearly an entrance here, but how could he open it?

If spiritual power is not enough, what about fire?

Recalling the two times he used the power of fire to break the barrier, a colorful flame rose in Ling Changge's palm.

At the moment the flame appeared, the rock seemed to be inspired and suddenly emitted a flash of light. Before Ling Changge could react, it was absorbed by the rock.

Not long after his figure disappeared, Yun Chen and Gu Junyao appeared here.

Feeling a hint of familiar flame power, Gu Junyao frowned: "Chang Ge disappeared here."

They looked around but found no trace of Ling Changge.

Ling Changge, who was sucked into the rocks, slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, she was in a cave. In the middle of the cave, a figure stood quietly.

The man had gray hair and his face was full of traces of time.

"senior."

The old man opened his eyes, and his eyes full of vicissitudes fell on Ling Changge. For a moment, Ling Changge felt her hair stand on end, and the pressure from the strong man made her breathless.

She gritted her teeth and tried to keep her back straight.

"Who are you?" the old man said hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

"It's my fault for disturbing your peace." Ling Changge said softly, "I was sucked in by the rocks outside."

"Rocks..." The old man thought for a long time, as if he had forgotten about the rocks. After a while, he smiled and said, "It's been thousands of years. I've forgotten it."

He looked at Ling Changge's wrist and said with a smile: "That little thing is now a demigod."

Hearing this, Ling Changge looked at Xiaobai on his wrist and asked, "Do you know Xiaobai?"

The old man nodded and said, "Ten thousand years ago, he stole my Immortal Shore Spirit Fruit, and I sealed it in the pond. After so many years, it has grown somewhat."

Fairy shore spiritual fruit?

"I also found some Immortal Shore Spirit Fruit by the pond where he lives, but it's not ripe yet."

"I think the place where the Immortal Shore Spirit Fruit grows should be difficult for it to reach!"

Ling Changge heard this and thought for a while. If Xiaobai couldn't leave the pool, then he could only watch the spiritual fruit. No wonder

Xiaobai got so angry when he saw others trying to pick the fairy shore, it turned out that it was because he couldn't eat it himself.

"Everything in the world is like this. Cause and effect are cyclical, and no one can escape it." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Little guy, your arrival here is your opportunity."

He looked at Ling Changge for a while and said softly, "Your talent is not bad. A two-star spiritual master is unprecedented in this continent. But if you want to inherit my legacy, this talent alone is not enough."

"Please give me some advice, senior."

The old man waved his arm, and a soft spiritual power fell on her body. The brilliant three-colored spiritual power slowly seeped into her body.

The spiritual power in Ling Changge's body fluctuated subconsciously.

"All-element spiritual roots!" The old man looked at Ling Changge in shock: "You actually have all-element spiritual roots!"

"No wonder, no wonder!" the old man murmured, "No wonder you were sucked in by the rocks." The old man walked to her side with some excitement, and with every step he took, the breath in his body rippled.

Seeing this, Ling Changge couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "You...your body."

"What you see now is but a remnant of my soul. I have been in the Primal Chaos for thousands of years, and my physical body has long since vanished. I have persisted until today simply to wait for that destined person. Hard work pays off, and these thousands of years of waiting have not been in vain."

He smiled and said, "My name is Old Man Qianshan, and I am a demigod-level weapon refiner."

Demigod?

Like the alchemists, weapon refiners have the Saint and Divine ranks above the Ninth Rank.

No matter what it is, as long as it is related to God, it means reaching the pinnacle in this field.

"Let me see what you can do." The old man Qianshan turned his wrist, and a beam of spiritual power flew towards Ling Changge's face. Ling Changge leaned back, and the beam of light brushed past her body. Her body spun rapidly, and she swung out spiritual power from both hands, and spiritual power balls flew out one after another.

Seeing this, the old man Qianshan used his spiritual power to transform into a shield. The spiritual power balls hit the shield, and all the power was absorbed by the shield, which lit up visibly.

Ling Changge withdrew his hand and looked at the shield. This shield was the same as the previous seal, and could absorb other people's spiritual power to increase its own strength.

She looked at the old man Qianshan and whispered, "Is this a spiritual weapon?"

Upon hearing this, the old man Qianshan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What you just said is both right and wrong."

"Please give me some pointers, senior."

The elder Qianshan shook his head. "You are very insightful. The most important thing in weapon refining is your own comprehension. You need to comprehend the essence of it yourself." He looked at Ling Changge and said with a smile, "Since you have come here and possess all the spiritual roots, it shows that you have this opportunity. In this case, I will pass on my skills to you. How much you can comprehend depends on your luck."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and tapped her brow lightly.

In an instant, countless strands of energy filled her sea of ​​consciousness.

Ling Changge closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, spiritual power surging around him as he continuously refined the energy in his sea of ​​consciousness.