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Although Dragon Bat is timid, has a small temper, and has a small structure, he is a smart man at heart. He has vaguely guessed his master's thoughts. He doesn't care about pretending to be powerful to earn some face and benefits, but as a foot, he should fulfill his duties. If he can't even fly If he can't fly fast, what's the use of him? Long Bat had some enlightenment, grew up overnight, and took the initiative to ask Master Mei for advice. Master Mei had read hundreds of thousands of cliff carvings, and had a very wide belly. He gave some casual advice. For Long Bat, one word woke up the dreamer.
The magic weapon gives birth to a little spirituality and creates the body of the weapon spirit. The weapon spirit inherits the various magical powers of the magic weapon as soon as it is born, but it is also limited to this kind of magical power due to its origin. Fortunately, there is no unstoppable path for human beings. According to the Taoist founder, the spirit of weapons can also be cultivated. Above the spirit of weapons, there is still the true spirit. Once the true spirit is achieved, the sea will be as wide as the fish can jump, and the sky is as high as the birds can fly. Without any restraints, point straight to the road.
Hearing these few words, Long Bat's heart skipped a beat.
However, a magic weapon gives birth to a weapon spirit, just like clay is fired into porcelain. If you want to make progress, there are only two ways. One is to start with the magic weapon itself and refine it again, and the tide will rise. The other is to find a method that suits you and subtly influence it. , change your life to another day. The former method is easy, but there is a risk of spiritual destruction. The latter method is difficult. Although the world is huge, it is difficult to find the method.
"Which path do you want to choose?"
First, Long Bat was afraid of death; secondly, he was still afraid of death; and thirdly, he was still afraid of death. He said without hesitation: "I would like to follow the path of cultivation, and I would like to ask Master Mei to point out a clear path in view of our past friendship."
The love is not false. That day, Long Bat was unsupervised in Xie Yue Sanxing Cave and wandered around secretly. He also met Master Mei in Guangji Cave and had several encounters. Master Mei knew his true identity and knew his true identity. Spirits are rare. Heaven has sent down six methods and thirteen weapons. No matter how powerful the God-Slaying Sword Kunwu Golden Pagoda's six dragons have been, they have not been able to achieve the spirit of the weapons. However, Master Jingyun has always been aloof, walking alone, and does not take the dragon bat to heart. It is a pity that this great treasure has been wasted. She thought for a while and said: "It's hard to find the technique, it depends on your chance."
A sudden movement occurred in Long Bat's heart. He lowered his voice a little and said, "Master, sir. I heard that the Taoist sect teaches the six methods of true immortality. Is it possible for me to practice them?"
Master Mei laughed dumbly and said: "There are six methods of true immortality, but you are from the demon clan and are not a disciple of my Taoist sect. If the Taoism is different, we will not conspire with each other. How can we do it!"
If you are not a disciple of the Taoist sect, the true method should not be taught lightly. Long Bat recognized this section, but he was not convinced that he was from the demon clan and not from my clan. Master Mei chuckled and said: "The two-phase ax is made from the remains of a white bat and the spine of a black dragon. How come you are not from the demon clan? Instead of coveting the six skills of the true immortal, it is better to seek the black dragon steaming the sea skill, which may be more suitable for your nature."
The water of the dragon bat receded eight feet. The black dragon of the earth's abyss had long been convulsed and skinned by its master, and could no longer die. A spirit was in a state of confusion and dementia, with only a few instincts left. How could it remember the mysterious and mysterious skills of the heavenly demon! He sighed and muttered: "Tu Zhen is lucky..."
"Everyone has his own fate, and you can't force it." Master Mei heard Wei Shiqi talk about the origin of Tu Zhen. The Dragon Tu Zhen Yin Sword was made from the Cave Heaven's treasure, the Xiantian Cauldron. It inherited the origin of the Taoist sect and followed the path of the dragon bat The numbers are completely different, and Wei Qi passed down the Taiwei Golden Lotus Technique to achieve today's achievements.
Long Bat knew in his heart that it was a rare opportunity for Master Mei to give him some advice. He thanked Master Mei respectfully at the moment, and after thinking about it, he had no choice but to go to see the master shamelessly. Wei Shiqi smiled slightly when he heard his explanation of his purpose. Although this dragon bat was lazy, it wasn't that stupid. He knew how to choose after just tapping it. He did not lie, and said: "What Master Mei said is absolutely true. You and Tu Zhen have different origins, and the six methods of the True Immortal are not suitable for you. The Black Dragon Sea Steaming Technique has been lost in this world for a long time. Although I know its whereabouts, for a while, You can't get it back even at a moment's notice. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. You've always been lazy and you may not be able to bear the hardship. I'll teach you a piece of the demon clan's technique first. If you succeed, come and ask me."
It was the Taiyin Sea Swallowing Technique that he passed on to Long Bat.
After resting for a few days, the four of them went on the road again. The dragon bat stopped complaining and gritted its teeth to resist. When April hung high in the sky, it opened its big mouth to absorb the essence of the moonlight and tempered its body according to the mental method. Back then, when Wei Shiqi was in the lower world, he practiced this demonic method with his Tianzhuo body. He hit a tree with his bare back and suffered a lot. The dragon bat carried the waves on his back and traveled thousands of miles. Every inch and every part of his body was tempered to the extreme. It was like "hitting a tree". I don't know how clever he is, Mei Zhenren also noticed every change in the dragon bat, and released the weight of the wave-beating cockroach in the cliff monument little by little, not letting him relax at all.
After flying for more than half a year, Jizhou City was just in sight.
Seventeen volcanoes are soaring into the sky with flames, one after another, shining brightly in the city. There is a cold pool hidden deep in the volcano, which is frozen for hundreds of miles and will not melt all year round. The power of water and fire, the work of yin and yang, refines the treasure, and it is a melting pot created by heaven and earth.
Wei Shiqi had no intention of entering the city and ordered Hu Bugui to land directly next to the cold pool. His soul eyes flashed under his right arm, and he held the remaining soul of Puzi to sacrifice to the Kunwu Golden Pagoda. A dilapidated boat that struck the waves suddenly landed on At the foot of the volcano, a precious light flashed, and the ice broke apart and sank into the iron-hard frozen soil, causing the surrounding volcanoes to rumble and flames to sweep across the sky.
Hu Bugui's white eyebrows raised frequently. He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a good thing!"
The dragon bat crookedly fell to the ground. Putting down Mei Zhenren, the Dharma body collapsed, revealing a small figure. He lay motionless on the ground, his mouth and nose were buried in the ice and snow, and he couldn't even move his fingers. He wanted to sleep with him for three days. Three nights. But once he fell asleep, all his previous efforts were in vain. He gasped for breath for a moment, struggled to get up, and reluctantly sat down cross-legged, assuming a posture with five hearts in the sky, trying his best to stay awake.
Master Mei stepped forward slowly and used his elephant technique. With a sound, the wordless cliff monument rose up from the ground, rising step by step, turning into a gigantic thing dozens of feet high. It buzzed and trembled. After a few breaths, the cave sky suddenly opened. Throw out another wave-attacking stern boat. She felt relieved and couldn't hide the look of weariness on her face. She raised her hand to put away the cliff monument, secretly swallowed a pill, and silently used mystical skills to slowly refine the potency.
The two wave-beating sterns were less than ten feet apart, like cliffs. They looked at each other. Hu Bugui was filled with emotions. The Yu clan combined the power of one continent to build seven ships. I originally thought that I could rely on them to navigate the abyss and sea, and they would be invincible. However, in the battle at the Snake Neck Sea, the four true immortal incarnations could not stop the murderer, and the five waves were blocked by the stern. After breaking off and sinking to the bottom of the sea, Black Feather was forced to make a thousand-year agreement before he could return to Lu Tingzhou. Thinking about the glory of that battle was so exciting and glorious.
Wei Shiqi raised his head and looked at the two wave-beating sterns, and did not shy away from Hu Bugui. His whole body had bright eyes, a nine-headed snake on the top of his head, a black dragon on the back of his neck, and the remnant soul of Puzi under his right arm. The nine-headed bird and the left-legged pangolin appeared one by one. The power of their souls should be released, and they retracted their five fingers to hold a heavy black broken knife. It was straight, wide, thick, long, and heavy, with a piece of the tip missing. , which looks very strange at first glance.
Hu Bugui's heart skipped a beat, his soul power became a soldier, his courage became a armor, it turned out to be a "soul soldier and armor"!
