Even with Shen Junqian's cultivation at the level of fusion, he couldn't stay in the space turbulence for a long time. Even the so-called indestructible heavenly artifacts could be turned into powder under the long-term impact of the space turbulence.
This dried fruit has no spiritual power, but it can come to Tiancang Continent intact with the space turbulence. How is this possible?
However, Bifang fainted at Gu Qingxi's glance, and it was obviously impossible to lie.
Gu Qingxi no longer dared to underestimate this dried fruit. After thinking about it, she concentrated her spiritual power on her fingers and squeezed it hard.
Then, her face showed surprise again.
Although she failed to break through, her cultivation has been suppressed at the Yuanying Great Perfection. Her spiritual power is at least more than twice that of the cultivators of the same level. If she gathers her spiritual power, even the hundred-tempered fine steel can pinch out a few fingerprints.
But surprisingly, when the fingers squeezed hard, the dried fruit between the fingers did not change at all. Gu Qingxi had a strange feeling that the spiritual power she released seemed to pass through this dried fruit and enter another space.
"Master Shen, how about you give it a try?" After trying several times, with the same result, Gu Qingxi handed the dried fruit to Shen Junqian.
"This... If this is really some extraordinary treasure, I can't afford to pay for it if it is accidentally destroyed." Shen Junqian said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we don't know what it is. Let it be destroyed." Gu Qingxi said indifferently.
She had a hunch that even with Shen Junqian's cultivation in the realm of fusion, he probably couldn't destroy this dried fruit.
"In that case, I'll give it a try." Shen Junqian took the dried fruit and gathered his spiritual power between his fingers.
Although Gu Qingxi said generously, he was still cautious and only used 30% of his spiritual power.
Soon, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and the spiritual power gathered between his fingers changed from 30% to 40%, 50%, 60%, 70%...
Finally, Shen Junqian gathered all his spiritual power between his fingers.
With such power, a piece of spiritual crystal that has been repeatedly condensed with fire and all impurities removed can be easily broken into two pieces, but the dried fruit is the same as in Gu Qingxi's hand, without any damage or change at all.
It's as if all the spiritual power he released has poured into another space.
"Sumeru Bodhi, this is Sumeru Bodhi!" Shen Junqian suddenly had an idea in his mind and exclaimed subconsciously.
With his reminder, Gu Qingxi also reacted instantly.
Sumeru Bodhi is one of the most mysterious treasures in the world of cultivation.
The so-called Sumeru Najiezi, although Sumeru Bodhi is as small as a lotus seed, the internal space is boundless. What's more incredible is that this space is completely independent and has no connection with the outside space.
Although storage bags and storage bracelets also have their own space, their space is only divided and compressed from the external space, and they are essentially one, which is completely different from Sumeru Bodhi.
Legend has it that after Sumeru Bodhi is refined, it can not only accommodate everything, but also nourish everything, and even form its own small world. Being in it, one can be free from the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth, and even from the restrictions of heaven.
Gu Qingxi had heard about the legend of Xumi Bodhi a long time ago, but if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would dare to believe that there really is such a rare treasure in the world.
No wonder the Wentiantai couldn't be repaired. It felt like the two ends of the crack were in two different spaces. It turned out to be because of Xumi Bodhi. Gu Qingxi finally realized it.
Although the inner and outer spaces of Xumi Bodhi are completely independent and have nothing to do with each other, under the influence of each other, it is inevitable that space distortion will occur.
This kind of space distortion is of course very subtle, and she can't detect it with her powerful consciousness, but the requirements for repairing magic tools are so strict that even if the space is only distorted a little bit, it will not succeed at all.
"Congratulations to Master Gu for getting this rare treasure!" Shen Junqian said to Gu Qingxi sincerely, and at the same time returned the Xumi Bodhi to her.
"With Master Gu's unique skills and this rare treasure, his future achievements will be limitless." Several other family heads and supreme elders also sighed in unison.
Finally recognizing the Sumeru Bodhi, even they couldn't help but be excited.
But no matter from which angle, this Sumeru Bodhi should belong to Gu Qingxi, so they were just excited for a while, without any greed.
Seeing those clear eyes, Gu Qingxi appreciated and admired Shen Junqian and others even more.
She knew that with the cultivation of Shen Junqian and others, if they decided to snatch it, even if the cub was present, it would be difficult for her to keep the Sumeru Bodhi.
Even if she could keep it for a while, she couldn't keep it for a lifetime.
After all, the cub is not yet an adult, it is impossible for him to transform into his original body at any time, and the time for each transformation is extremely limited.
With the eyesight of Shen Junqian and others, they may not be unable to see this, but they are not tempted by the Sumeru Bodhi.
It is said that the demon cultivators are arrogant and vicious, but in Gu Qingxi's opinion, many demon cultivators are actually more upright and dignified than the immortal cultivators.
"Sumeru Bodhi is mysterious, but it is not so easy to refine it. It still depends on chance." Gu Qingxi hid her admiration in her heart and said modestly to the few people. "
Yes, Bifang also said that it has been refining this thing and borrowed the space turbulence, but it can't refine it." The baby pecked at the chestnut cake and echoed.
Gu Qingxi had long noticed that the strength of this Bifang was much weaker than expected. It seemed that its spiritual power had been greatly damaged not long ago, but she didn't know the reason. After hearing this, she understood:
it turned out that it was constantly consuming spiritual power in order to refine Sumeru Bodhi. It fell into a deep sleep from time to time before, probably because of this reason.
And it has been staying here and preventing others from repairing the Wentiantai, in order to use the power of space turbulence. It
is estimated that it does not recognize Sumeru Bodhi, but just feels that this treasure is extraordinary, and mistakenly thinks that it can be refined as long as the shell is broken.
In fact, she also helped Bifang. If she and Zizi had not defeated him together and snatched away the Sumeru Bodhi, it is estimated that this stupid bird would hold the Sumeru Bodhi for the rest of his life, but would never be able to refine it.
Not to mention Bifang, in fact, Gu Qingxi has never heard of anyone successfully refining the Sumeru Bodhi. The creation of a small world is even more of an illusory legend, just listen to it as a myth.
Gu Qingxi certainly didn't think she would have such good luck. Besides, the Wentian Terrace was still a little short of repair, so she was too lazy to waste time and put the Sumeru Bodhi directly into the storage bracelet.
But the Sumeru Bodhi didn't move at all.
She remembered that space cannot be superimposed, and the Sumeru Bodhi has its own space inside, so of course it is impossible to put it into the storage bracelet or storage bag.
Taking out the spirit crystal and spirit stone, she refined a necklace as quickly as possible, and put the Sumeru Bodhi into the pendant and kept it close to her body.
Afterwards, Gu Qingxi used the weapon fire to perform the weapon formula and continued to repair the Wentian Terrace.
This time, there was no space distortion caused by the Sumeru Bodhi, and there was no interference from the Bifang. It took less than half a quarter of an hour, and the last tiny crack was completely repaired and closed. The entire Wentian Terrace stood tall and new.
Shen Junqian and others looked up, and they were so excited that they burst into tears.
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