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Chapter 713 Under the sand of the Ganges, if it is over

It seems that the old monster Houtu seems to be releasing water, consciously trying to let go of Ruo Yima...

After all, with the ability of a Jindan monk, the method of using it is pediatrics, but it shouldn't be like this, it's just...

But what is strange is why this old monster from Houtu is like this? What if it is done?

For a moment, except for the vast number of monks, everyone was confused.

No matter what others thought, Ruozhi at this moment was real, in an extremely manic state, roaring and screaming at the old monster Houtu above the sky...

However, the old monster Houtu turned a deaf ear to this and turned a blind eye, but continued to use his "ridiculous" means in a strange look... But soon, someone just couldn't laugh...

There were a few more pieces of yellow loess fists, after hitting Ruozhi's body, they became shattered into sand again...

Everything seems to be exactly the same as before, but there is no change at all. However, there are still some monks with extensive knowledge or insight, but they can see the unusualness of it...

But I saw that from what happened, Ruozhi's figure was covered with a layer of "tulle" and became a little "hazy" and confused...

Even the "sharp-eyed" monk saw clearly through this thin layer of "haze", Ruozhi's actions had become slower after a few beats, as if he had become slower...

"Hey, what's going on?" The monks couldn't help but have such questions arise in their hearts.

Just in the midst of such questions, I saw that Ruozhi's movements were getting slower and slower, and even the roar of his person disappeared without a sound. Of course, it was not the person who gave up the roar. After all, it was a person who could see it. Ruozhi in the "haze" was still waving his fist and "roaring" with his teeth and claws, but there was no sound at all...

It seems like watching a pantomime, but the pantomime is not very good...

"This...this is the sand of the Ganges?!" Finally, the "informed" monk spoke and shouted.

"Sand of the Ganges River? What's this thing?" Hearing this, most monks had such a question in their minds.

"The sand of the Ganges River is one of the most rumored earth-type products. It was originally a material used to refine magic weapons, and it was also a must-have for refining several rumored magic weapons with some special magic weapons." There was that monk, but he was serious, Tao.

"Weapon refining materials? Or the best earth-based refining materials? I have never heard of any kind of magic weapon or magic weapon that requires the use of such items called the Sand of the Ganges." There are also those monks who have learned to refine weapons, but they raised their own questions at the right time.

"That's because, what I mentioned below are all magic weapons in rumors. You have never heard of them, but it's not surprising." The monk said that although this person's words were not clear, the meaning was extremely obvious. You don't know that it was because you were ignorant and ignorant.

"Cough cough cough". The monk who had learned to refine weapons coughed several times to hide his "embarrassment". It sounded like this, but it was unforgettable. Why did you make a fuss? This was not a humiliation, but it was still nowhere to refute...

"I don't know, what are these rumored treasures?" The monk who had learned to refine weapons spoke again and asked. After all, he was still dissatisfied in his heart, or he was thinking about listening to what are they, who were ignorant and had never heard of, and the rumored treasures existed.

"You must have heard of the sand of time, right?" said the monk.

"Sand of Time? That rumored treasure that can condense time?" The monk who had learned to refine weapons was surprised and asked. The person who was so famous as the treasure of time was natural and had heard of it.

"Condensation time?" Hearing this, the monk shook his head and said, "I don't know this either. However, what I know is that there is one piece in the sand refining material of the sand at this time, which is the sand of the Ganges."

"Oh", after hearing this, the monk who had learned to refine weapons nodded, but that's all, and there was no more expression. After all, although the sand of time is a famous existence, it only exists in rumors. No one has ever seen the existence of real objects. However, it is precisely because of this that he can be at will, and he will talk about it... Anyway, no one knows whether it is true or not!

"As it is rumored that the sand of time can completely condense time. Within its range of action, even time is completely still. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, I am afraid that the effect of the sand of the Ganges in front of me is true, I am afraid that it is true." The monk said.

"What you mean is..." The monks present, or cultivators who can practice, build foundations, or even empty spirits, can have any stupid people? With a little guidance from the monk, they can see the difference...

Ruozhi fell into the sand of the Ganges, but because, in that, the passage of time became slower, so the movements of the person also became slower... In fact, perhaps in the sand of the Ganges, Ruozhi's movements were still waving rapidly, but because of the existence of the time difference, it seemed very slow in the eyes of the people outside. Moreover, because of the existence of this time difference, even the shouting of the person was imprisoned in time, and slowly passed, but could not be transmitted...

However, no matter what, the current reality is that, in the so-called "Sand of the Ganges", as the sand accumulates more and more, the person's body becomes more and more "hazy", but his movements become slower and slower. It takes only a little movement after half a day, but it looks like it is almost completely imprisoned.
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