Chapter 6 Zhong Cheng

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The "morning bell" that Li Wangxian wants to watch is unknown, but it is quite legendary. It was originally a bell made of ordinary copper, but in the past, for some unknown reason, an unparalleled master "enlightened" this ancient bell. The clock actually made this clock immortal after hundreds of thousands of years.

Therefore, many stories about this bell have been circulated. Nowadays, the authenticity has long been indisputable. Perhaps only the ancient books of the great ethnic religions that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years have records about this matter. .

The ancient bell has no name. The bell tower is located in the center of Yangcheng. Anyone can visit it without any restrictions.

At the bell tower, to Li Wangxian's expectation, there were not many people coming to visit, only groups of twos and threes.

That's right, obviously only people who are new to this city would choose to watch it here. After all, no matter how famous this bell is, no matter what the story is, it can't change the fact that this is an ordinary bell.

Over the years, countless famous elders have already confirmed that this is an ordinary bell. What is engraved on the bell is just a sutra about purity, and there is nothing very mysterious about it.

Li Wangxian moved closer to the clock, took a closer look, and found that it was indeed the case. However, the clock had lasted hundreds of thousands of years and remained immortal, and the traces left by the years on it seemed to have transformed into a different kind of Taoist charm.

Li Wangxian used his spiritual power to capture this Taoist rhyme, but failed. The Taoist rhyme seemed to exist and not exist, like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mirror.

After several times with no results, Li Wangxian did not continue trying. It may be that he was not in a state of perfection, or there was no Tao charm at all. This was just the normal ancient charm left by the bronze bell over the years.

But no matter what the reason is, he can't get it now anyway.

"This bell is three feet tall and weighs more than ten thousand. Its melodious sound can reach hundreds of miles away."

On the side, when Uncle Jiang saw that he had stopped detecting his spiritual consciousness, he carefully introduced all aspects of this ancient bell to Li Wangxian, such as the thickness and length of the bell body.

"The sound of this clock is also wonderful. When struck lightly, it is mellow and deep; when struck hard, it is rich and loud, with undulating sound waves and a bright and elegant rhythm."

After really seeing this ancient bell up close and listening to Uncle Jiang's introduction, Li Wangxian realized that these details were missing in his own bell making.

The refining of a bell is different from other heavy instruments. It is not just about a majestic shape and appearance. It also needs to take into account many functions such as thickness, sound transmission, and vibration, so the structure needs to be much more detailed.

After understanding this, Li Wangxian did not stay any longer. He bought two copper bells from a bell casting shop run by a mortal in the city, and bought some books about bell casting, and then left Yangcheng in a hurry.

Li Wangxian and Li Wangxian came and left quickly. According to common sense, they were careful enough. After all, in such a short period of time, even if they attracted the attention of interested people, there was no time to find out their situation and mobilize enough manpower.

But their combination is still too eye-catching, a little boy of four or five years old, and an old servant. This is the treatment that some heirs of aristocratic families get when they send a son to travel.

Of course, if that was the case, no one would dare to touch them, but who told them to change their bodies and enter the city first, not daring to see people with their true colors, and then left the city in a hurry, as if they were hiding from something.

It’s hard not to think of this!

A loyal old servant, a young family member who may be in trouble? What does this mean?

This represents a lot of sources, powerful scriptures and wonderful methods. This is an opportunity to get rich!

As for why they knew that Li Wangxian and the two had changed their bodies, it can only be said that these caring people do have some ability, or if they don't even have this ability, then they won't be able to do this for a long time.

Because sooner or later something will happen.

Naturally, they did not see the scene where Uncle Jiang and the two changed their figures, nor were they able to see it directly with their Heavenly Eyes, but they relied on a rare penetrating bone mirror to detect the difference in their figures.

And their actions naturally attracted Uncle Jiang's attention. Knowing that they were being targeted, they naturally would not give them time to mobilize more experts, so the two of them left in a hurry.

As soon as he left the city, Uncle Jiang was very decisive. He directly rolled up Li Wangxian and fled at high speed. No matter how many people came behind him or what their cultivation level was, after flying a certain distance, he directly used the Xuanyu Platform to cross the void.

"No!"

Li Wangxian and Li Wangxian couldn't understand the roar coming from behind. After coming out of the Xuanyu Platform, Jiang Bo was very decisive. He first sacrificed a heavy weapon, and then sacrificed another Xuanyu Platform and crossed over. But before the two of them After leaving, the heavy weapon was detonated by the divine power left by Uncle Jiang, disrupting the void.

Li Wangxian and the two left, and at the place where they first crossed the void, several monks with heavy weapons on their heads appeared in great embarrassment and escaped from the void.

"How decisive and ruthless! One heavy weapon cost me more than a dozen lives." A middle-aged male cultivator with a cauldron hanging over his head said to himself as he looked at the turbulent void nearby.

"Boss, the void has been disturbed, and there is no way to deduce the coordinates." The subordinate of the middle-aged male cultivator with the cauldron hanging over his head said at this time.

"Let's go, this time we are in trouble." The middle-aged male cultivator was very decisive and did not become angry because he lost many men in the void and failed to succeed.



On the other side, after coming out of the void, they were already very close to the Sun Sect, and the two of them quickly returned to the sect safely.

Uncle Jiang, who returned to the church, did not say much to comfort Li Wangxian. Even Li's father and mother, who knew about the incident, did not say a word, as if the "thrilling" escape journey of Li Wangxian and Li Wangxian had never happened at all. .

Seeing this, Li Wangxian didn't say much. He just said hello to his parents calmly, then turned around and returned to his cave to start practicing and refining weapons.

He understood that this was the cruel world of cultivation, and the law of the jungle was unchanging, not to mention that he was destined to embark on the bloody path of the Great Emperor in the future.

The earlier he gets used to it, the less he will suffer a big loss in the future. This is what Li's father and Li's mother think, so they deliberately show indifference to this incident in order to hone his will and character.

After Xiao Wangxian left, the calm expression on Li's mother's face could no longer be maintained, and she turned into a look of worry and distress as she looked in the direction Li Wangxian left.

In fact, although she was trying very hard to restrain herself just now, she still didn't hold back when Li Wangxian was there. Although her face didn't show anything, her eyes were full of "drama".

"Brother Lan..."

Seeing his wife's distressed and worried expression, Father Li silently stretched out his arms to hug her, and said with self-blame: "I am a useless father, unable to provide a safe sky for my wife and children."

After hearing this, Mother Li didn't say anything else, she just hugged her husband tightly. He knew that the pain and self-blame in her man's heart was not less than hers.

You know, he used to be so confident and proud!

Father Li noticed his wife's mood, sighed quietly and said nothing.

On the other side, Li Wangxian thought about the ancient bell he had seen today, and after opening the book on bell casting, he finally constructed a satisfactory bell in his mind.

The bell shape is similar to the Yongle bell, simple and natural.

After the structure was clear, Li Wangxian immediately carved a picture in his mind, simulated thousands of "divine patterns" with his spiritual consciousness, and then began to temper them to finalize them in his mind.

After unremitting efforts, thousands of "divine patterns" were melted and finally condensed into a one-inch golden bell, which was brilliant and perfect.

The moment this little golden bell was sacrificed in his heart, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt. The small golden bell as big as a bean became more and more mysterious in his eyes, and finally filled his heart and became simple. And atmospheric and natural.

"Yes, that's it!"

Li Wangxian completed the finalization and was engraved in his heart forever, and then he began to forge such a real "bell" in the sea of ​​suffering.

At the beginning, when he was really training the "divine patterns" in the sea of ​​suffering, he encountered difficulties in condensing thousands of "divine patterns" together. However, when he showed off his unparalleled spiritual power after being nourished by the yin and yang fairy seeds for many years. .

Soon, he slowly smelted thousands of "divine patterns" together, like a fist-sized lump of divine iron, shining brightly.

Then Li Wangxian used the power of his soul as a hammer, the yin and yang in the immortal seed as fire, and his own understanding of the principles of the sun as firewood. After thousands of hammerings, this piece of divine iron gradually transformed into a bell shape.

Finally, after several hours of hard work, the magical iron lump in Li Wangxian's body was finally transformed into a golden bell that shone like a small sun hanging over the sea of ​​bitterness.

"The Dao Zhong has just been completed, and then it only needs to be slowly refined."