Chapter 393 Inventory of treasures: Bodhi flower, magic pestle, mysterious tortoise shell

That day, in the secret realm of Tianjue, under Zhu Hanwei's urging, nine flowers bloomed on the Bodhi tree, six of which were taken away by the monk Sanjie.

There are only five flowers in his storage bag at the moment, which means that one of them is probably taken by the demon who took away his body and was able to condense the golden elixir.

Bodhi flowers can increase the probability of condensing golden elixirs. Such treasures are no joke.

Su Twelve's eyes grew hot, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

"Sure enough, what is lost is what is gained in the east."

"I used a Bodhi flower to treat Lu Mingshi's injury that day. I felt extremely distressed at first, but I didn't expect that this time I would be able to harvest five Bodhi flowers at once."

"With these five bodhi flowers, the probability of condensing the golden elixir in the future will increase a little."

Su Twelve clenched his fists excitedly. Now that he was also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, it was time to consider preparing for the condensation of golden elixir.

But his family knows his own affairs, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to condense the golden elixir, let alone his lack of spiritual qualifications.

Take a deep breath and carefully put these five Bodhi flowers into the storage ring.

Monk Sanjie's storage bag is large enough, but in today's world of immortality, storage bags are commonly used by practitioners. No matter where they are placed, they are most likely to attract others' attention and covetousness.

In comparison, although the storage ring he received back then was not as spacious as the storage bag of Monk Sanjie, it was better in that it was highly concealed and difficult to be noticed.

You must know that during the newcomers' trial, this storage ring was never discovered in Shen Miaoyin's detection array.

At that time, Su Twelve had just started practicing and was ignorant of everything in the world.

Later, as my cultivation deepened and my experience increased, I realized how risky my actions back then were.

Every space magic weapon has unique spatial fluctuations. The sect's spirit detection array is designed to detect the unique fluctuations and energy levels of this space magic weapon.

And the storage ring can not be discovered by the spirit detection array, so

The situation made Su Twelve also confused.

After all, judging from the situation where the skeleton was found at the Newcomer Trial Site, the monk who was sitting in the body should have been just an ordinary disciple in charge of the Spiritual Planting Garden.

After successfully building the foundation, Su Twelve realized this.

His first reaction at that time was that maybe someone was secretly helping.

For example, Shen Miaoyin.

However, such speculation was only fleeting. Judging from his situation at that time, Shen Miaoyin had absolutely no reason to help.

For this reason, Su Twelve deliberately consulted a large number of classics, and then he figured out the key.

In the world of cultivating immortals, space instruments that can store items are actually not only storage bags, but also in the form of rings, bracelets, necklaces... and the like.

Compared with storage bags, other space instruments are more convenient to carry and use.

Some even integrate attack or defense.

Some good space magic weapons can even be used like magic weapons to identify their master with a drop of blood, and can even be locked with spiritual consciousness.

Others have to go. Without considerable means and strength, it is impossible to open the space magic weapon that has been recognized as its owner.

A little carelessness may cause the magic weapon to self-destruct, causing the bamboo basket to draw water in vain.

The refining process of such a space magic weapon is naturally more cumbersome and complicated, and requires more and more precious materials.

In this world, many materials, especially those used to refine space instruments, are non-renewable, or require a longer period of time to regenerate.

In ancient times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was rich, and all kinds of spiritual materials were everywhere.

The monks at that time naturally didn't care about refining and using it.

In many sects, the most common storage ring is the entry-level storage weapon issued to disciples.

It's just that time has changed, and many years have passed. Today's world of immortality is naturally incomparable to the ancient times.

A large amount of materials were exhausted and disappeared from the world, and future generations could only find other substitutes.

Over time, the common space magic weapons became mainly storage bags.

In this way, the storage ring Su Twelve found back then was naturally ordinary and not worth mentioning in ancient times.

But now, it can be considered a pretty good thing.

The space ring is carried with him everywhere, and Su Twelve also puts some extremely precious and rare treasures in it.

Putting away the bodhi flowers, Su Twelve immediately turned his attention to another object next to him.

This is a bronze-colored object that is eight fingers long.

One end is in the shape of a vajra, the other end is in the shape of a triangular tip, and in the middle there are three Buddha heads as handles, one smiling, one angry, and one scolding.

When you stare carefully, you can feel that there is a rather majestic aura emanating from it.

"This object has a unique shape, and there are even Buddha statues carved on it, and there are faint remnants of the Buddha's energy. Could it be...that this is the Buddhist weapon mentioned in the book, the Demon-Conquering Pestle?"

"It is rumored that the Buddhist pestle is a weapon for subduing demons and exterminating demons. Like the pure Yang treasure, it is one of the enemies of demons and evil things. I don't know whether it is true or not?!"

Su Twelve frowned deeply and whispered to himself.

Then he took the demon-conquering pestle in his hand and tried to inject true energy into it.

Under the stimulation of true energy, the Demon-Conquering Pestle immediately trembled slightly, and it emitted a solemn golden light.

The golden light first enveloped Su Twelve, and in the air, the faint sound of Buddhist chants and murmurs could be heard.

It’s just that when Su Shi

Er held his breath and tried to hear clearly what the Brahman was singing.

But I found that all I could hear was faint laughter, roars, and curses...

The sounds that appeared from time to time made Su Twelve feel restless, and his mood was on the verge of collapse.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Su Twelve decisively gathered his true energy and put down the demon-conquering pestle.

Looking at Jiang Mo Chu who had regained his composure, Su Twelve couldn't help but feel a little more confused.

"This demon-subduing pestle is full of spiritual energy. In terms of grade, it should at least be a top-grade spiritual weapon. Judging from the situation just used, if the power of this thing can be fully utilized, the effect will be particularly amazing."

"It's a pity that when I hold this object in my hand, it seems to conflict with my nature, making it difficult to fully exert the power of the treasure."

"Is it related to my use of true energy to activate it? This object is a Buddhist magical weapon. Does it require Buddhist techniques and Buddhist connections to fully exert its power?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, unsure for a moment whether it was really what he had guessed.

After a moment's hesitation, he picked up the demon-conquering pestle and threw it into the furnace of heaven and earth.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, there is nothing wrong with tempering this thing.

Even if you don't use it yourself, you can sell it at a good price in the future.

Seeing the brighter cyan light in the Heaven and Earth Furnace, Su Twelve gathered his thoughts and turned his attention to the next object.

This time, what he focused his eyes on was a piece of black tortoise shell the size of a palm.

On the tortoise shell, there are densely carved small characters, which can be seen to be some kind of writing.

Although Su Twelve had extraordinary knowledge, it was difficult to decipher what the text on the tortoise shell contained.

But the only thing that was certain was that this tortoise shell was not simple. He could faintly feel a pure demonic energy contained in this tortoise shell.