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Chapter 249 Quiet Room

The moment the quiet room was pushed open, a strange feeling spread in the heart of the three demons. It was different from the previous room. The air in this quiet room was not at all turbid.

There are no windows and no air holes, but they are kept as fresh as an open-air environment, which makes the three demons unable to react for a moment.

"There are treasures in this house!" Mr. Jia exclaimed softly, and the black snake immediately raised the pearl as a torch, and the halo lit up in the quiet room, and all three breaths paused significantly.

Mubble, a large number of murals!

The walls of this quiet room are full of various murals. Even if you don’t know the human characters, you can feel a mysterious atmosphere. There is no doubt that these must be some special skills!

"One, two, three... Oh my God, there are actually seven magical powers!" Mr. Jia, who was originally the first target of a possible treasure, was immediately dazzled by the mural and fell into a stiff posture, while the black snake spirit stared at the scroll in front of a cushion at one glance.

At first glance, the scroll was nothing strange. It was just a picture of the old Taoist alchemy. However, when the eyes were focused, I always felt that there were wisps of information extending outward, as if telling some mysterious trick.

"This picture also has mystery!" The Black Snake Spirit did not hide it. It was not that she was noble and honest, but that she understood such a simple problem.

Mr. Jia turned his head, glanced at the scroll, and nodded as well:

"It seems to be a method of refining elixirs. It seems that the original owner here is really a master of alchemy. However, what is revealed in this painting is just an introduction, and it also requires a specific method to open it. If what I expected is good, it should be the alchemy technique on the porcelain bottle."

"Is it necessary to make such a big turn?" The Green Snake Spirit was very puzzled by this situation. If he wanted to keep it confidential, why did he engrave the password on a porcelain bottle? If he didn't plan to keep it confidential, why didn't he write it out directly?

"What do you know? This is the method of inheritance. Advanced pill recipes are not something that can be written just a piece of paper. Therefore, the inheritance of the powerful is engraved into corresponding objects with spiritual consciousness. The powerful spiritual consciousness often brings specific characteristics because of practicing a certain method."

Mr. Jia, who is knowledgeable, gave a blank look at Qingshe, but in order to avoid misunderstandings, he gave an example-

"It's like the solar prominence ritual created by His Majesty the Demon Emperor was burned under the Fusang tree with the true sun fire. Only the demon clan who cultivated the true sun fire can comprehend it. It's not because he deliberately raised the threshold, but because His Majesty's spiritual consciousness naturally carries the true sun fire in his spiritual consciousness. Although this powerful man is not as good as His Majesty the Demon Emperor, he probably uses this method to refine alchemy every day to allow the alchemy ritual to penetrate the spiritual consciousness, so that even if the inheritance is left, it will carry the seal of the alchemy ritual."

"What are you waiting for? Teach us how to read the alchemy technique on the porcelain bottle!" The green snake demon eagerly whipped the ground with his tail, but Mr. Jia shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, look for it again!"

As he said that, he came to the cushion, reached out and rubbed it, and a slightly contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It's indeed an 'old senior'. Now this trick of hiding important things in the cushion is known to everyone in the world!"

As she said that, she tore open the futon hard, revealing one of the small booklets, which were written in human language with a string of things, without even a picture. Now, Mr. Jia immediately got numb.

He froze there for a long time, until the snake demon sisters became impatient, he said a little shyly:

"I don't understand human language."

"Do you don't understand?" The Green Snake Demon immediately laughed when he heard this. He was crushed by his IQ all the way. He could be considered as meeting something that the other party didn't understand. She twisted her waist, swayed to Mr. Jia, then glanced at the booklet and said:

"This is human regular script, I recognize it!"

When Mr. Jia was not surprised when he heard the Green Snake Spirit say this, he laughed and muttered, "It's great to eat people", and then handed over the booklet.

The Green Snake Demon roughly flipped over a few times, and his face showed a look of surprise:

"It's actually the innate spiritual root?"

"What?"

When Mr. Jia heard this, his scales all over his body stood up, his eyes almost protruded from his eye sockets, and his demonic power was unstable.

At this time, the black snake demon had just found a secret space. Before he could see what was inside, he was shocked by the words of the green snake demon.

"What exactly is written above?" Pangolin asked anxiously. The Green Snake did not hide it, and repeated the above content-

"The owner here once obtained nine gourd seeds from the innate gourd vine and used these gourd seeds to refine pills. The first seven were only able to obtain seven magical powers because of improper refining. Later, he summarized his experience and used humanitarian transformation to transform the eighth gourd seed, and then used gourd demon to refine pills. After taking it, he got three flowers gathered, five energy headed towards the Yuan Dynasty, and went straight to the realm of the Golden Immortal, and merged the seven magical powers into a furnace. He obtained an indestructible body and would never be damaged."

"What about the remaining Qixin Pill? If not, there should be a seed!" Mr. Jia's eyes were so anxious that the Golden Immortal, that's the realm of the Demon King that they dared not even imagine!

"It should be this." The black snake trembled and picked up the gourd seeds in the dark grid. Just touched it with her hands, she felt that the blood in her body was slowly boiling, and some techniques from her ancestors began to be integrated into her memory.

"If we can refine it into the Seven Heart Pill, wouldn't we also become the Demon King?" The green snake demon emitted a bright light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but recall the thing he found in the room, and the excitement in his heart became more and more swelling.

"I don't ask for the Demon King, as long as I can become a big demon, I will be satisfied." Although Mr. Jia said this, his ambition in his eyes could not be concealed. He looked at the scroll, then looked helplessly at the booklet in Qingshe's hand, and finally said:

"We can swear with our blood here to communicate with each other until the seven-heart pill is refined, how about it?"

"Should this be the case." The black snake spirit nodded, but then did not immediately communicate about the Qixindan's question, but pointed to the mural on the wall and asked:

"Are these seven magical powers the power brought by the failed items refined by the master here?"

"Yes." The green snake nodded in the ancient booklet, "The seven magical powers on this mural are the Dharma of the sky and the earth, the see through the wall, the indestructible Vajra, the true fire of Samadhi, the wind and rain, stand upright without shadow, swallowing the sky and eating the earth, but these seven magical powers are all obtained from gourd seeds. If you learn it alone, the power is not as powerful as one ten thousand."

"You have to learn one in ten thousand! It's still a little bit whether the seven-heart pill can be successful. The benefits are the ones you get." The black snake said wisely. Mr. Jia also felt it was reasonable. The three demons practiced in the cave for several months, but they didn't know whether it was because of their talent or their racial issues.

The pangolin only learned half of the magic of the world, and the gains of the indestructible Vajra were only hard-skinned. The green snake spirit only learned the art of silk and water from the wind and rain. The black snake spirit had not learned a magical power, but he could use the crystal magic weapon he had obtained before to exert some of the power of the insights in the wall.
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