Drop by drop, the sky stone into the liquid, quickly fly to the void above.

The jade bowl made by Bu Tian Shi looks small, but the melted drops are endless. It looks like a river woven by fireflies, flowing towards the hole endlessly.

Whoa

The sound of water gushing comes out between the droplets.

Then, the droplets come to the hole, slowly rotate, and gradually adhere around the hole, just like weaving a net, weaving a thin layer of net.

This thin net looked weak, but the expected leakage of the river did not happen.

Under the pressure and impact of the river water in the hole, the net made by the water drops between the two stones, like cotton, slowly falls down with the water in it.

Seeing this scene, both Chu Xuan and Ziyu Xianzhi were worried. They were afraid that the thin net could not bear the heavy pressure of the endless Tianhe River and finally burst away.

Their eyes stare at the thin net that seems to be broken at any time.

Hum!

When they were worried, the thin net suddenly flashed with colorful light, and then the net did not fall down again, but gradually became flat.

It's like a trampoline. When it loses the weight, it instantly recovers its flatness.

Chu Xuan two people, see that thin net, in colorful Guanghua package, unexpectedly in slowly absorbing some Tianhe water.

After absorbing the water of Tianhe River, the originally thin net becomes more thick, and the most obvious one is that the silk thread of weaving net becomes thicker.

Then, Tianhe river suddenly overflowed and surged up, and there was a tug of war between them.

The net made of mending the sky stone deforms from time to time, but in the end, it is dangerous.

This situation lasted for a full hour. As the huge net of sky mending became more and more thick and colorful, it became a dam to mend the sky. It was extremely strong. No matter how turbulent the water was, no matter what the impact, there was no drop of water.

Until then, chuxuan and Ziyu Xianzhi's mood just settled, no worries and concerns.

Just like this, the two talents noticed a tiny light that could not be checked, rising from the earth, like a vine, connecting the sky's mending net.

"Is this the power of the earth's veins?" Chuxuan once saw someone exert the power of the earth, frown and mutter to himself.

"It seems that the act of mending the sky is the self-healing behavior of the talisman pattern." Ziyu Xianzhi was on the side and said.

Chu Xuan nodded slowly. Naturally, he understood this, but he was puzzled. Tomorrow, the Wufu pattern was under his own control, but why could it automatically trigger the sun fire and five color thunder in his body to complete the task of mending the sky?

"Is it true that the talisman pattern gave birth to wisdom?" Chuxuan blurted out, which reminds him of the spirit of Jizhou.

Ziyu Xianzhi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "it's not without this possibility. We should know that the earth has the spirit of the earth, the mountain has the mountain spirit, the sea has the sea spirit, and the heaven witch symbol pattern may also produce the talisman."

Hearing this, chuxuan nodded his head clearly and thought, "since Fu Ling is so powerful, I don't know how powerful the spirit of Jizhou is?"

Thinking of this, chuxuan's heart raised a glimmer of expectation, the secret road should quickly solve the Shennongjia matter, go to meet the spirit of Jizhou, in order to avoid the occurrence of accidents, let people first.