The Lord of Void and Real

Chapter 1200



Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200: Chapter 1197: Fortunate Destiny Chapter 1200: Chapter 1197: Fortunate Destiny “Is this adequate?” Shen Luo looked at the colorless and tasteless mucus smeared on his body but did not notice anything special about this so-called elixir.

Bashe did not respond, only closed its eyes, and concentrated, quietly chanting something.

Before long, a faint light appeared on the layer of Spirit Liquid covering Shen Luo's body, and his figure suddenly became semi-transparent.

“It's sufficient now. This Transforming Spiritual Fluid can hide your form, Daoist friend, and the Spiritual Light it emits can also block the explorations of the Blood Pattern Hummingbirds. However, this layer of Spirit Liquid cannot withstand too strong a magical impact. Brother Shen, from now on, you can only use 70% of your magical power, and you must not employ Magical Treasures; otherwise, it may damage this layer of Spirit Liquid,” Bashe opened its eyes and said with a relieved sigh.

Though still somewhat skeptical, Shen Luo found himself in a particular situation and had no choice but to trust Bashe.

Since he could not summon Magical Treasures or use Sword Flight, he could only continue using the Yimu Xuandun technique to advance stealthily, his figure silently vanishing from within the forest.

A short distance from his location, in the dense woods nearby, there were four or five Blood Pattern Hummingbirds buzzing around, yet none of them detected that Shen Luo had ever been present.

Thousands of miles behind him, Nine-Headed Insect moved forward atop a cloud with a relaxed expression, urging the Old Mirror in his hand to control the Blood Pattern Hummingbirds.

After the last

Time slowly passed by, and in the blink of an eye, two hours had elapsed.

It was unknown whether Bashe's Transforming Spiritual Fluid was too mystical, or if the pool where Shen Luo was hiding was too secretive, but the Blood Vein Hummingbirds never discovered him.

A faint blue light shimmered on Shen Luo, and a crystal-clear luster glowed on his face. With the help of the dense Water Spirit Qi of this place and the elixir, the mana in his dantian was rapidly increasing, and he had already recovered a large portion.

Shen Luo was inwardly delighted and was about to press on when Bashe's figure shot up from the bottom of the pool, and from a distance, she transmitted a message excitedly, “Haha, what fortune, there's actually Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrow hidden at the bottom of this pool. Our luck is truly not bad!”

“Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrow? Is it the legendary substance said to instantly recover all mana, and that ten thousand pieces of Immortal jade cannot buy even a drop of?” Shen Luo ceased his cultivation and showed a moved expression.

“Exactly, that's the one! There's actually a water-attribute jade mine vein at the depths of this pool, and after searching for a long time in the vein, I found some Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrow,” Bashe said, stopping beside Shen Luo with a face full of joy.

“A jade mine vein? Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrow really comes from such veins. How much Jade Marrow did Daoist friend Bashe manage to obtain?” Shen Luo asked after nodding slightly.

“Ten drops in total. My Bashe clan has a secret technique that allows us to use this Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrow to quickly recover our cultivation. So, let's split it evenly between us. You have no objections, right?” Bashe spat out a Jade Bottle and handed it over, saying.

“The Jade Marrow was hard-earned by Daoist friend Bashe. I'm already getting a huge advantage by receiving five drops for nothing, so how could I have any objections? Thank you,” Shen Luo took the Jade Bottle, probed inside with his Divine Sense, and his face lit up again with joy.

With these Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrows, he would have much more confidence in dealing with the Nine-Headed Insect.

“After such a long time passing, the Blood Vein Hummingbirds still haven't found this place?” Bashe looked up and asked.

“No, the Transforming Spiritual Fluid that Daoist friend Bashe prepared is truly miraculous,” Shen Luo praised.

“You flatter me, Friend Shen. What are your plans next?” Bashe asked, a hint of pride flashing in her eyes.

“Since this place is safe, we'll continue to stay here,” Shen Luo replied.

“That's also true,” Bashe nodded, coiled her body into a ball next to Shen Luo, and did not enter the Qiankun Bag.

Inside the Qiankun Bag was filled with Yin Qi, and it was very uncomfortable for her to stay there with her cultivation greatly damaged.


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