Chapter 60 Beihai Xuan Bong Chun Yudian

Style: Heros Author: Seeking spring and continuing the dayWords: 4195Update Time: 24/01/19 00:18:27
The night is quiet, the waves are 30,000 miles away, the moon is shining brightly and the sky is windy.

Under the gloomy night, the bright moonlight of the Nine Heavens shrouds the boundless deep waves.

At this time, even the sound of Chu Weiyang's lone boat breaking through the waves became noisy and harsh.

Just sitting at the bow of the boat, Chu Weiyang didn't care about this.

The boundless sea is a place that can make people look at a loss, but after practicing the "Nine-faced Black Turtle Taiyi Mantra", under the vast smoke waves, with the black light turning in the water, no living thing can be seen where the lonely boat passes. Hide your whereabouts.

For Chu Weiyang, hunting and harvesting ordinary monster fish is almost effortless.

At this time, as Chu Weiyang raised his hand, another fish was wrapped in the black light, rolled around and out of the sea, and fell straight into the big cauldron.

When I looked again, under the continuous cooking of the jade fire in the black light water, the water that was originally like a cold spring was already bubbling. In no time, as the white fish soup rolled, it almost turned into gelatinous crystal fish meat, translucent. It has a rich aroma of Danxiang and is filled with abundant spiritual light.

It's finally time to heat up.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang was not happy, but frowned slightly.

This is because in Chu Weiyang's eyes, this cauldron fish soup could have had more profound medicinal power and spiritual energy. After all, this was not just cooking. Under the appearance of the witch soup, there was hidden the truth of alchemy.

The jade fire and black light water used by Chu Weiyang were also of top quality. After all, they also came from the supreme method of Tingchang Mountain.

Now, the perfect heat is still three points away from Chu Weiyang's expectation.

The moment his thoughts were flowing, Chun Yuzhi's voice sounded in his mind.

"I know what you are thinking about. Whether it is refining alchemy or cooking and eating, have you ever seen someone frying fish in the palm of their hand? I never expected that you could understand the meaning of Xuanming Alchemy Cauldron to such an extent——

It's just that this cauldron fish soup has the artistic conception of Xuanming, and the principles of alchemy under Wu Tang Foreign Minister are there, but it is the cauldron itself that is a little bit worse, no, it is more than just a step away! I have never heard of an elixir being made from ordinary iron! "

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang seemed to have thought of something. He turned his hands and found in his palm the bronze fragment that was once buried under the dust in the secret room.

When it comes to the top treasures he has ever seen, apart from the Purple Toad Pill Furnace, the only thing Chu Weiyang can think of is this bronze fragment.

The same natal magic weapon remains, and the Purple Toad Alchemy Furnace Hill is similar. I don’t know how many materials have been used for alchemy, but it is definitely not what Chu Weiyang’s strength can use now. Moreover, Chu Weiyang has three respects, and he knows that the alchemy furnace There is the aftertaste of the Taoist fruit of the great monk, which is used to hold some food. Even if it involves some alchemy, it is too much of a waste of natural resources.

On the contrary, it is this bronze fragment. Not to mention the objects of the Xuanming Danding lineage, Chu Weiyang naturally has no psychological burden when using it. It is just that the magic treasure is broken into pieces like this, and there is no aftertaste of Taoism on it. Regardless of No matter where Chu Weiyang uses it, it is logical to teach it a completely new look and a transformation.

"Miss Zhi, look..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic sword in Chu Weiyang's hand was surrounded by spiritual light, and suddenly there was a sword energy slashing down, striking directly on the bronze fragment.

The harsh sound of gold and stone clashing suddenly sounded.

When Chu Weiyang looked down again, there were not even traces of rust on the bronze fragments, not to mention the marks of being cut by the sword energy.

But the young man also understood that the intention of this sword was not superficial.

Not long after, Chun Yuzhi's voice sounded again.

"Sure enough, I had made a guess earlier. In the illusion, Taoist Xing once said that the heel of this treasure was the magic weapon of the Lord of the Dao City. You also understood the "Yun Ji Jing" from it. I guessed at that time , this magic weapon should be made from Beihai black copper.

Just then I thought again, this black copper is very extraordinary. In the whirlpool of the Great Ocean Eye in the extreme north of the outer sea, I don’t know how much gold and iron has been buried in it by Tunsu throughout the year. It is almost like a millstone in a furnace, combining the spiritual energy in the water and the evil spirits on the seabed. All the energy is forged into it.

That's it. At the end of the year, someone can get a fist-sized piece of North Sea black copper by chance. This is the luck of generations of ancestral graves. So, when I saw the physique of the big vat, I thought that there is no such luxury... "

Listening to her sigh-filled tone, it was obviously another day when she was shocked by the Xuanming Danding lineage.

On the spot, Chu Weiyang also followed Chun Yuzhi's example. With a flick of his wrist, the jade fire appeared in his palm, and he wrapped the bronze fragments in it and burned it.

After dozens of breaths passed like this, when Chu Weiyang put away the jade fire, he then used his finger to carefully poke the bronze fragments. Not to mention the copper liquid and molten iron that had been burnt, the only touch on his fingertips was the original bronze fragments. Ice cold.

Grinning, Chu Weiyang sighed and said.

"It seems like this kind of treasure material only has palm-sized fragments left, and it doesn't have the aftertaste of the Taoist fruit of the great monk. It's just the toughness of the material itself. I can't do anything with it..."

After hearing Chu Weiyang's sigh, Chun Yuzhi's reaction seemed to be very resourceful——

"How can it be so inconvenient to practice! If you use your own magical flames to smelt it, don't even think about smelting it if you don't reach the golden elixir realm. The toughness of the things coming out of the sea eye vortex is among the treasures in the golden elixir realm. They are all countable!

But since it is in front of us, held in our hands... by you, there is no reason why it cannot be manipulated! Whether it's a fasting ritual or setting up an altar with spiritual talismans to attract the power of heaven and earth, it can all be done safely!

It’s just that at the end of the day, whether it’s fasting rituals or spiritual talisman altars, things that will be destroyed after just one use are not something your current family can support. It has to be cheap and effective. This is the difficulty. I Gotta think about it. "

The more times like this, the more Chu Weiyang appreciates Chun Yuzhi's aura of being born in Tingchang Mountain and mastering all the mysteries of magic.

Turning his hand to put away the bronze fragment, Chu Weiyang placed the magic sword across his knees, pinched a wisp of evil energy with his fingertips, and formed sword fingers to caress the sword's spine, which was intertwined with bright yellow and silver colors.

"Okay! Okay! Don't be in a hurry. Miss Zhi, think about it slowly. If you think about the mysterious Taoism in Tingchang Mountain, you will definitely be able to find a suitable method that is not inferior to my lineage of Xuanming Danding..."

As she was speaking, she didn't know which words touched Chun Yuzhi. When she spoke again, her clear voice was almost mixed with anger.

"Where is the mystery of Tingchang Mountain? It's obvious that I have practiced all kinds of magic here!"

Seeing the spiritual light on the magic sword swirling around, Chu Weiyang just smiled and stroked it again and again.

"Okay, okay, Miss Zhi, whatever you say about Tingchang Mountain, that's what it is..."

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The outer sea is far north.

The huge waves were surging, and before they roared past, there was a wave rising into the sky.

In the distance, a continuous rumbling sound, almost like thunderous explosions, surrounded the "continuous mountains" formed by cascading giant waves.

Looking farther away across the "mountains", I saw the source of the rumbling thunder, the end of the field of vision, the connection between the sea and the sky, and a deep and pure darkness separated the heaven and the earth.

Sea eye vortex.

It was like the manifestation of the endless power of heaven and earth. In front of this majestic celestial phenomenon, in the turbulent storm of spiritual energies coming from all directions, even Song Qingxi, a great monk of the Golden Pill, turned pale.

She seemed to be out of breath. Looking carefully, she saw that the originally flat palace clothes were wetted by water vapor, and rustled in the strong wind. Finally, they clung tightly to her whole body, supporting the embossed breasts. At a glance, one can see her chest rising and falling violently due to her breathing.

In the fierce wind, the dim aura of the sword energy was looming around her, and the originally thick and immeasurable divine energy only cast a hazy halo behind her head. When she looked back, she could even see it in her hand. There was a deep crack on the sword-shaped green hairpin, and black air evaporated from it from time to time.

At this moment, Song Qingxi's deserted face looked slightly panicked, and she looked back behind her from time to time.

Sure enough, just suddenly, a spiritual light fell from far to near in the mid-air. As the light turned around, a woman whose body was hidden in a heavy gauze dress with a hanging hat was standing in the air, shining brightly. In an instant, the Qi machine was locked on Song Qingxi's body.

Immediately afterwards, another sword light flashed across, and when he looked again, it was Ding Younian who showed up. At this moment, the elder of Zhenmoden no longer looked embarrassed as before, and his gloomy eyes were full of ferocious hatred for Song Qingxi. meaning.

Seeing the woman's figure, Song Qingxi suddenly seemed to have given up struggling. The look of panic on his face suddenly disappeared, leaving only a calm expression.

"you……"

He just opened his mouth to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman.

It was clearly the place where the rumbling thunder was ringing continuously, but the woman's lazy voice coming from under the curtain really echoed in this place, as if the wind and rain could not invade it, and it seemed that the thunder could not move it.

"Song Qingxi, you'd better stop talking nonsense! Ninety-percent of the people in your sword sect are all unreasonable lunatics who will use their swords to separate life and death with just one sentence;

The remaining 10% are the fools of your Jie Yun lineage. They are obviously sword cultivators, but they have been talking about cause and effect for many years. How can they die without these two words?

Didn't you expect today would happen? Didn't my second disciple bump into your Dharmakaya back then and be killed by your sword? Don’t you understand cause and effect? How to calculate this cause and effect?

Today, your dharma body and your natal magic weapon will all stay here! "

When the words fell, the woman's hazy figure was dispersed in the strong wind almost instantly. When she looked again, there was only the overwhelming evil spirit wrapped in the moonlight of the sky, roaring towards Song Qingxi.

At the same time, that lazy voice sounded like thunder in Ding Younian's ears.

"My aunt came here just to have fun, but don't try to drag Baihualou into the water! If you are wise, get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill her body, and I will take your life myself!

roll--! "

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The moonlight is hazy, reaching the middle of the sky.

At this moment, he was still sitting on the bow of the boat.

Without thinking about the bronze fragments, Chu Weiyang had already started cooking the second pot of fish soup.

Seeing that the scent of red pepper became stronger with each breath, it soon reached the peak of the heat. In the same place, Chu Weiyang did not raise his hand, but opened his mouth gently, and then, the emerald jade fire and black light water enveloped him, While the water and fire swirled, it was wrapped in fish soup and turned into a stream of light that flew into Chu Weiyang's mouth.

Almost instantly, as Chu Weiyang swallowed, the Wu Tang turned into a blazing fire and fell straight into the stomach pill cauldron from the central vein.

The steaming spiritual energy and medicinal power are still steaming under the tempering of the water and fire millstone in the cauldron.

Rarely, Chu Weiyang's pale face turned a little rosy. During the brief feeling of fullness, Chu Weiyang squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was in a state of intoxication.

Just when Chu Weiyang was immersed in it and realized it carefully.

Suddenly, Chu Weiyang's expression changed and he opened his eyes suddenly.

When the young man's gloomy eyes looked towards the empty space not far away, several whistling sounds came out from under the slightly calm sea almost at the same time. Under the clear moonlight, several streaks of dark water almost turned into Stab like a sharp sword!

Swish——!

Several black lights have not yet intersected in the empty space.

The next moment, a blue spiritual light circled and rushed out from under the sea. When Chu Weiyang looked again, it was a thin Taoist with his feet on the sea, facing Chu Weiyang's eyes, just talking. A smile.

But there was no smile on Chu Weiyang's face. On the contrary, as the slim Taoist figure came into view, Chu Weiyang's gloomy face became more and more gloomy, and his empty eyes remained motionless, almost restrained. Unstoppable murderous intent will emerge.

At the same time, the whistling sound under the sea surface suddenly stopped, and a few black lights scattered in the water and disappeared, but they were not put away by Chu Weiyang.

In the open sea, places with people are always dangerous. If you want to avoid some trouble, you can only put on such a ferocious expression.

Just like this, after several breaths of silence and staring, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.

"I didn't say hello. Didn't you think of coming out?"

When the words fell, the smile on the man's face became even more embarrassing, and for a moment, he even half-bent down.

But Chu Weiyang saw clearly that from beginning to end, this man was walking on the sea calmly, letting the waves surge, but never changed at all.

"It's the fault of the poor Taoist, it's the fault of the poor Taoist! I saw my fellow Taoist here fighting water and fire with such exquisite techniques. I was fascinated by it for a moment. I actually committed a big taboo. But you don't need to worry about it. It's about Taoism. Friends practice, poor Taoists can swear and swear, and they will definitely not leak anything!

Oh, by the way, I have observed Taoist friend’s wonderful method. Among the two phases of water and fire, there are evil beasts and blood evil spirits. I have only heard of such a method in one place. I wonder if you are a member of Tingchang Mountain? In order to make amends, I have another opportunity here that I want to give to fellow Taoist! "

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang sat there, still calm, but when he raised his eyes, Chu Weiyang's eyes were filled with auras of water and fire.

On the calm sea, the young man's hoarse voice rang out.

"I am not a disciple of Tingchang Mountain. I am a monk from the Chunyu family in Dongshan. My name is Chunyudian. This fellow Taoist can tell you the opportunity in detail."