In the pagoda, Xu Zhuang stepped beside a white skeleton and raised his eyebrows slightly: "My way is so vulnerable, it turns out it is just a Dharma body."
After thinking for a moment, Xu Zhuang suddenly reached out his hand, pinched it with three fingers, and captured an invisible aura from the broken bones. He pinched the magic formula and used a small trace-finding technique. The invisible aura at his fingertips gradually took shape and appeared in the air. After swaying for a few times, I finally specified a direction.
Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to pursue it. He temporarily put away his breath and took another look at the treasures on the fifth floor of the tower.
There are only nine treasure shelves on this floor, and five of them are already missing. Xu Zhuang rummaged through the Qiankun bag left behind by the incarnation of Tantai Jing's bones. After all, it was just an incarnation, and there were very few other items in it. It's pitiful. It's not difficult to guess that among the various magic tools piled up inside, the only two unrefined perfect forbidden magic tools among the materials should have come from here.
Xu Zhuang has now refined the golden elixir, and has many treasures with him. His horizons are much higher, and there is no wave in his heart. He glances at the items in the remaining four treasure shelves, but his eyes light up, and he only sees one In the treasure shelf, there is a jasper lamp, with a golden flame in it, shining brightly, as if various colors merge into gold. At a glance, it will feel dazzling.
Xu Zhuang walked to the stand, looked at it carefully, and thought to himself: "Could this be the Great Sun True Fire?"
The True Fire of the Great Sun is not made by nature, but is made by monks who have practiced fire to an extremely high level and spent a long time collecting the Fire of the Great Sun and refining it.
Don't think this fire is man-made, but not ordinary. The Great Sun is eternally burning, with boundless light and heat. The power of the True Fire of the Great Sun, which is made by collecting the fire power of the Great Sun, will never be inferior to that of any spiritual fire in the world.
Seeing this real fire, Xu Zhuang immediately thought about his plan to cultivate the magical power of the five-clawed flame dragon. It was not that he was obsessed with this Taoist magic, but this was the first time Xu Zhuang had the idea of creating a Taoist skill, so it was inevitable Heart.
"This thing is worth taking." Xu Zhuang reached out his sleeve and pressed it against the treasure shelf. A forbidden aura was immediately aroused, stopping the castration of Xu Zhuang's palm.
Xu Zhuang frowned and silently carried the magic power. His palm suddenly sank down, and the treasure frame suddenly shook. The entire treasure frame and the restriction seemed to be integrated into one, making a tooth-wrenching squeaking sound, as if it was about to collapse. The flames in it were all extinguished.
Xu Zhuang suddenly pulled his hand away, and when he saw the spiritual light returning to its original state, he frowned: "It seems that we can't use violence to destroy it. Could it be that we can only slowly refine it with magic power?" After thinking for a moment, he suddenly came up with a plan and turned around to take a look. , his eyes fell on a treasure shelf.
Xu Zhuang silently transferred the magic power, raised his hand and tapped the Yintang with one finger. He practiced for a moment, then his fingertips separated from the center of his eyebrows and pointed toward the treasure shelf.
An invisible and colorless divine light shot past without causing any movement. The treasure frame's leg suddenly lost a piece about the width of a finger, and fell sideways to the ground. A blue jade bead rolled down from it and jumped on the ground. A few times, it rolled to the feet of Xu Zhuang.
"This method is indeed feasible." Xu Zhuang nodded secretly, picked up the jade beads on the ground, scanned them with his spiritual consciousness, and understood in his heart: "It turns out that it is a thing that stores magic power."
This thing that stores magic power is quite rare, but the amount of magic power that can be stored in it is like a vat than a river, and it is far from being useful compared to the magic power of Xu Zhuang.
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Putting it into his sleeve, Xu Zhuang stopped procrastinating and silently used the method to dissociate the innate Taisu divine light messenger to calculate the exact position. As soon as the divine light came out, the restriction was immediately broken, and it passed by the treasure shelf without any injuries. And every cent.
Surprisingly, when the restriction was broken, there was no light or heat. Xu Zhuang put his hand close to the lamp, but he did not feel any burning sensation. He took the lamp and took a closer look, and then realized that it was the function of the lamp. It was no wonder. It can preserve a little bit of true fire for so long.
Since there was a lamp to protect him, there was no need to worry about the real fire overflowing or being contaminated by foreign objects. Xu Zhuang put it away with peace of mind, and then followed the law to take out the remaining two treasures.
It has to be said that flying swords have been the favorite type of magic weapon among Xuanmen monks since ancient times. Among the two perfect magic weapons in Tantai's bag, there is a flying sword. Among the remaining two treasures outside, there is another earth evil magic weapon that restrains perfection. The flying sword, as for the last thing, is another jade bead that stores magic power.
Since Xu Zhuang entered this cave, he has gained astonishingly, but for a complete existence,
As far as ancient orthodoxy is concerned, it is just a drop in the ocean.
After putting away all the treasures, Xu Zhuang went back down the road without stopping, and put away the remaining magical tools and materials from the lower floors one by one.
These things are not of great value to Xuzhuang, but they are not bad for rewarding his disciples.
After returning to the first floor like this, before he could get out of the door, Xu Zhuang suddenly noticed something. He quickly stepped across the threshold and looked up, and saw countless sword energy bursting out from the sky, causing thunder and fire to roll and reverberate for hundreds of miles.
"Taisu Sword Qi, who is Senior Brother Yue fighting against?"
Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, his figure swayed, and he escaped to the edge of the mountain cliff, jumped down, and flew down quickly along the wind and snow.
Although he had to avoid taboos, Xuzhuang's escape skills allowed him to travel quickly in the mountains. In about a moment, he had turned around several mountain passes, and suddenly he saw that the world in front of him changed, and the majestic snow peaks turned into volcanic red ground again. Only one step away, it was as hot as heat in front of us, but behind us there was wind and snow. It was really strange.
Xu Zhuang just admired slightly. Wherever he looked up, the sword energy became more intense, the thunder and fire rolled, and the rumbling noise was incessant. So he did not stop and rushed away quickly. Not long after, his spiritual consciousness suddenly became aware again. While escaping, he took out a breath from Tantai Jing's dharma body from his sleeve and saw that the breath gradually collapsed in the wind and dissipated invisible.
"This person has fallen?" Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky again. He saw that the sword energy was getting less and less, and the thunder and fire gradually stopped. He thought: "Could it be this Yinji demon who bumped into the hands of Senior Brother Yue and was beaten by Yue?" Beheaded by senior brother?"
After pondering for a while, Xu Zhuang casually dispersed his breath completely and continued on his way. After about half a moment, the scene of the volcano and the red land changed again, replaced by a stretch of green, green water and mountains. Xu Zhuang explored along the direction of his memory. Go, and soon you will see the rocks and the forest. There are traces of sword attacks everywhere. You quicken your pace, and a forest that looks like it has been ravaged by natural disasters suddenly appears in front of you.
I saw two people standing in the forest field with swords and traces of fighting skills everywhere, but there was no Yuejun Lan as Xu Zhuang thought. One person has a Taoist bun, a long beard, and a simple Taoist robe. The other person wears elegant clothes and has a slim figure. He is carrying a gold and wood sword box that is half a person tall, and stands in jade.
Sensing Xu Zhuang's arrival, the two men turned around, with a slightly surprised look on the Taoist's face and shouted: "Fellow Taoist Xu."
It turns out that these two people are Yan Renhe, a step sword master.
Xu Zhuang also didn't expect that it was the two of them who met him here. He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Yan, Senior Sister Bu."
The Bu Sword Master nodded coldly and looked at the traces of fighting on the ground. Xu Zhuang didn't take it seriously and asked: "Fellow Taoist Yan, I got separated from you after I got down the stone steps. I wonder how you met up?"
Yan Renhe smiled awkwardly and said, "It was a trail friend who found Pindao."
The Bu Sword Master didn't look back and said calmly: "I have left sword energy in Fellow Daoist Yan's body. As long as he is within a hundred miles, he will be able to sense it."
"That's it." Xu Zhuang responded, "You guys were here a step earlier, but what did you discover?"
Originally I wanted to make it more compact and put another chapter in 4k, but I am still revising it later and the author is always confused. I will leave the next half chapter at night.
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