No more accidents happened this time. As the spiritual veins were absorbed by the Tao Dao, Xu Zhuang became more and more skillful. Eighteen days and nights had passed when the last spiritual vein was completely absorbed into the glazed Ningzhen pot.
Xu Zhuang opened his eyes and let out a breath. He did not rush to put away the colored glaze pot hanging not far above the Tianmen. Instead, he stretched out his finger and saw a stream of five-color fluid suddenly pouring out from the spout of the glaze pot. There was no cloud of smoke rising from Xu Zhuang's body. It was instantly refined by Xu Zhuang, and the mana he had spent in the past dozen or so days was fully restored in the blink of an eye.
Xu Zhuang's eyes showed satisfaction and he thought: This pot really has the effect of refining the superior spirit. In this way, practicing with this pot can save the effort of refining the spirit. Unfortunately, it is not the opportunity to practice now.
Then he put his palms up and said softly: "Put it away!" He put the Ningzhen pot into his palms and put it away.
After doing this, Xu Zhuang thought for a moment, then took off the vermilion gourd from his waist, and looked into it with his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, he saw a brilliant rainbow light, quietly suspended in the space inside the vermilion gourd.
When collecting spiritual veins, one must cast spells with all their heart, so Xu Zhuang has not had time to count the harvest these days. In fact, he does not know what property is on Lie today, but this rainbow flying sword is different.
It was the first time for Xu Zhuang to acquire a real magical flying sword. Naturally, he had expectations. If he could refine this sword and match it with his swordsmanship, what kind of power would it have?
With a thought in Xu Zhuang's mind, his magic power penetrated directly into it and rolled towards the rainbow light. The rainbow light immediately reacted violently and started to move crazily. In just a blink of an eye, it even broke through the gourd and escaped to Yaoyao again.
"Sure enough, it is a magical flying sword made of a rainbow light. It is really a magical method." Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he felt that the sword's resistance was particularly difficult. He had to withdraw his magic power, and the sword gradually calmed down.
This Rainbow Light Flying Sword has gone through an unknown number of years in this cave. Although it is supported by spiritual veins and has not turned into a magic weapon, Baojin is already very weak.
But this doesn't matter. Although Baojin is weak, it is not incomplete. It still has power and the possibility of growing again.
However, a magic weapon is different from a magic weapon. Unless there is a method of sacrificing it, or it is approved by the magic weapon itself, no one can refine it.
Although Xu Zhuang obtained this special 'sword box'-like vermilion gourd that could contain the sword, there was no way to refine it. However, the flying sword's spirituality was surprisingly strong, and it was very resistant to Xu Zhuang's refining. He suddenly screamed. Xu Zhuang felt very troubled.
Under such circumstances, it seems that there is no other way except to try to erase the Yuanling, disperse the treasure ban, and let this magic weapon turn into a perfect magic weapon. But if this is really done, I don’t know if this magic weapon can be reincarnated as a magic weapon. Day.
This method is really a waste of natural resources, not to mention that for Xuzhuang, a perfect magic weapon flying sword cannot be said to be scarce, but it is not rare either.
After hesitating for a moment, Xu Zhuang decided to put the matter aside for the time being. He took out a few yellow talismans from his sleeves, attached them to the red gourd, which was an extra layer of insurance, and then hung them back on his waist.
"It has been more than ten days since I entered this cave. I have not seen anyone else except today's Lie. I don't know what is going on in this cave." Xu Zhuang thought: "We should go deep into the mountain gate. I don't think we can find anyone else." The traces can be easily reunited.”
Not wanting to delay any longer, Xu Zhuang jumped up, raised his Escape Light, and then flew out of the mountainside through the hole opened by the Rainbow Light Flying Sword. He didn't leave quickly, but suddenly stopped.
The outside world remains the same as before, but the green mountain peak in front of me has been replaced by a thousand-foot iceberg. It is completely blue, smooth and smooth, with only a deep cave entrance facing the exit of the mountain.
Where did this iceberg come from? When did it appear here? How come the mountains in front of me have been replaced? Xu Zhuang didn't notice at all.
Xu Zhuang opened his eyes and looked at the entrance of the iceberg cave. It was indeed so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and swept back along the mountain. In an instant, he went down the mountain road and far away from here.
Not too far away, Xu Zhuang's eyes suddenly moved. He turned around a peak and saw a thousand-foot iceberg in front of him. The entrance of the deep cave was directly facing where Xu Zhuang came from.
"Sure enough, the ghost is still lingering." Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his two fingers and made a sword gesture. He shot out a sword light from outside his body, which stretched dozens of feet long, cut through the mountain wind, and headed towards the iceberg. One chop!
Immediately, the sword energy collapsed, and the ice surface was as smooth as new, without a single crack.
Xu Zhuang frowned slightly and did not try to cross over again. He stood up and turned into a ray of light and flew towards the iceberg. As expected, he did not encounter any forbidden interception.
Since we can't avoid it, we might as well see what deceit there is. Xu Zhuang carefully pressed the escape light and landed on the entrance of the iceberg cave. Purple Qi rose from his body, covering his rosy clothes, and he stepped into the entrance of the cave.
This mountain peak is covered with ice, but unexpectedly, when you land on the iceberg, you don’t feel the slightest chill. The entrance to the cave looks deep, but once you enter it, it becomes brighter, and you don’t know where the light source comes from, illuminating the ice. The steps wind down.
Xu Zhuang did not relax his vigilance. Zixia protected his whole body and walked down the ice steps. After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, his eyes suddenly opened up. A space like a glacier cave appeared in front of Xu Zhuang's eyes. The ground was smooth as if it had been artificially trimmed. , there are countless ice bamboo shoots hanging from the top of the cave, and there are also icicles of different thicknesses, supporting the top of the cave.
Other than that, it was empty, as if it were a natural ice cave.
But the icicle in the middle of the ice cave instantly attracted Xu Zhuang's attention, and he saw a human figure faintly appearing behind Orchid's ice surface.
The man was sitting cross-legged among the icicles, motionless. It was clearly visible to the naked eye, but when Xu Zhuang's spiritual consciousness swept away, there seemed to be nothing.
Because the ice surface was distorted, Xu Zhuang could not clearly see the appearance of the people in it, but Xu Zhuang did not dare to relax at all, because the moment he stepped into this place, he could detect a line of sight focused on him.
Xu Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly. The figure among them must not be anyone who entered this cave with the Five Peaks Commander. But since he did not come from the outside world, could it be that he has survived in this cave for thousands of years? What is the concept of longevity but immortality?
Xu Zhuang looked back and saw that the ice wall was intact and the tunnel was gone. So he took a breath and calmed down in an instant. He did not retreat but moved forward. He strode to the icicle and bowed his hands in a salute without speaking. Then he heard a voice sounding from Xu Zhuang's heart out of thin air.
"I took the liberty of bringing my little friend here. Don't be offended."
Although this voice was very polite and easy-going, Xu Zhuang did not dare to be disrespectful easily and responded: "Junior Xu Zhuang, I have met my senior."
"Young friend, you don't have to be polite." The voice persuaded, and then asked, "From my perspective, my little friend should be a member of the Taisu Zhengzong sect? What kind of seniority is he?"
Xu Zhuang responded: "This junior is the contemporary true successor of Tai Suzong, with the Taoist name Daomiao."
"Oh, it turns out that Tai Suzong has been passed down for seven generations so quickly." The voice said with emotion.
Xu Zhuang's heart was slightly shaken and he asked respectfully: "Dare you ask me, senior...?"
The voice responded with a chuckle: "I am a wild Taoist in the mountain. I worshiped the source of the Dharma and sought the true Dharma. I practiced hard and did not dare to be slow. Only then did I enter the eyes of the ancestor's Dharma. I left my name in the treasure book Xu Chenzi, and then I formed the golden elixir to gather in Kanli for thousands of years. Through practice, you will finally gain enlightenment and jump out of the crowd of immortals in life and death."
