Aoki behind Yan Tian whispered: "This monster is advanced enough, it has a phone and a business card... I just learned how to use the phone..."
Hearing Aoki's words, Yan Tian couldn't help laughing twice, with a smile on his face, after thinking for a while, he touched his body with his right hand, and took out two pieces of silver-white metal from nowhere, then The whole body of the two pieces of metal was glowing with silver luster. If it wasn't for the silver luster flying around the metal, others would definitely mistake it for silver. The silver light slowly radiated out, revealing a gentle heat, very mellow and pure, it seemed to be energy without attributes at all.
Yan Tian threw the two pieces of metal to Qingmu and Qingsong casually, and said with a smile: "This kid is really interesting, I like it, haha, at least he won't be as stupid as your wooden brother..."
Qingsong's complexion was reddish, and the resolute and steady complexion with a touch of red seemed very strange.
When he saw what was in his hand, Qingsong hastily bowed to thank him, and Aoki hurriedly followed Qingsong to salute a few times. Although he didn't recognize it, he knew in his heart that this silver metal must be something extraordinary, he slightly Introducing a trace of spiritual thoughts into the silver light, a hazy piece, a particularly mellow power wrapped his spiritual thoughts from all directions, it felt very comfortable, as if on the mountain, shining on the warm sky in the summer afternoon. warm sun.
However, even though he knew that there was a faint pure power that seemed to have no attributes, he still didn't understand what it could be used for. Could it be used to protect the mind and prevent the invasion of demons? It doesn't seem to be—
Aoki's nature is simple and simple, he has not been deeply involved in the world, so he can't hide any thoughts on his face, and the moment there is a trace of doubt in his heart, it will appear on his face.
Yan Tian couldn't help laughing again, what he likes most about Aoki is his simplicity, and the future of Dao Sect is also tied to these juniors, he faintly feels that this simple boy will have a bright future in the future, why not just start again now Do him a little favor. Thinking of this, Yan Tian stretched out his hand, and the silver metal in Aoki's hand had returned to Yan Tian's hand, along with the green flying sword in Aoki's hand, on the hilt of the flying sword were engraved two Ancient seal: sky blue.
Looking at the handwriting of the two ancient seal characters, Yan Tian's face suddenly froze. After a long time, he smiled, and a strange expression appeared on his face, which seemed to be reminiscence, nostalgia, and then Before Qingmu and Qingsong had time to think about the meaning of that weird expression, Xia Tian shouted in a low voice: "Boy, watch carefully!"
Qingsong and Qingmu knew that this was Xia Tian's intention to guide the two of them, and they were grateful for it, staring at Xia Tian's movements, for fear of missing a little bit.
A ball of purple-red light floated on Yan Tian's right hand. Although the flying sword in his hand was made of extremely hard material, it was slowly melted by the intense heat. Outside, the shape of the sword body has not changed, it seems that there is no change, but Aoki and Qingsong noticed that the flying sword in the red light seems to be flowing, Yan Tian squeezed a strange seal with his left hand, slowly changing , the flame in the right hand gradually changed with the handprints, brought the Feijian up as a whole, and floated in front of Yan Tian's eyes.
Yan Tian quickly grasped the piece of silver metal in his right hand, and the purple flame wrapped around his hand instantly turned the mass of silver metal into a drop of silver liquid, flashing a little silvery white luster. The handprint of his right hand changed again, and the group of silver liquid droplets rolled slowly into the midair along with the handprint, and floated over Feijian. The liquid drop suddenly exploded and scattered into a small silver droplet. The finely divided liquid droplets automatically attached to the ball of blazing flame, and melted into the slowly flowing flying sword through the blazing flame.
Yan Tian quickly drew a complicated Dao talisman with his left hand, and pushed it cautiously, the Dao talisman formed by light silver luster gradually floated into the flying sword and disappeared.
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Aoki and Qingsong stared wide-eyed, trying desperately to memorize those dao talismans and handprints that they don't understand at all.
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Bu Feng was on the side, couldn't help blinking, but still saw that strange scene...
The ancient sword that seemed to have spirituality gradually merged with those silver-white metal droplets in the purple flame. The purple is intertwined, exuding an unusually smart luster. Yan Tian, who had been staring at the sword all the time, suddenly grabbed it lightly, and Aoki's body flew to Yan Tian's side.
"Quick! Infuse your wood-attribute true qi." The expression on Xia Tian's face was very serious.
Aoki didn't dare to procrastinate, and quickly shot out a burst of wood-attribute true energy, and there was a hint of blue in the pale silver true energy.
Yan Tian Yaokong's hand controlling the flying sword trembled slightly, and the wood-attributed zhenqi had passed through the flames and merged with the circulating liquid flying sword.
The purple flames blazed suddenly, and the intense heat made Aoki who was standing beside Yan Tian dizzy for a while. The brilliance of the flying sword was also hidden in the sudden surge of purple flames, it was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly.
When Aoki saw the world in front of him clearly again, a flying sword hovered in front of his eyes with a flash of light. It was the same shape as his previous Qing Lu, but slightly longer. Two auras of cyan and silver were intertwined. Circulating in that flying sword, Aoki can feel the powerful power contained in that flying sword from a distance, which is much stronger than the cultivation base he has painstakingly cultivated for many years.
Originally, the spiritual brand he left in the flying sword did not change with the melting of the sword body, and what surprised and excited him was that the trace of wood attribute energy he input into the flying sword body was finally destroyed by Yan Tian. Through the unique Dao Talisman Formation Jue, it was magnified many times, and as a kind of pure non-attribute energy circulated in the sword body, he could clearly identify that that kind of non-attribute powerful energy was the silver sword just now. Contained in white metal.
Aoki drove all kinds of thoughts out of his mind. Fortunately, his original nature was relatively simple, and it was easier to concentrate. Concentrate all his mind on the Qinglu sword. In the reborn Qinglu, the spiritual imprint moves with his thoughts. Through this spiritual connection, he can clearly feel the spiritual power contained in the flying sword. A powerful force, even, he felt, that powerful force could completely obey his own mobilization.
The powerful power filled Aoki's heart with a strange joy and excitement...
Randomly glanced at Qingsong standing not far away, Yan Tian found that Qingsong's expression was only joyful, not even a little bit of envy.
Xia Tian couldn't help feeling a little more fond of this honest and old-fashioned guy, and couldn't help but think of that old friend, that old-fashioned old guy, and wondered how he was doing now.
Thinking of parting ways with those old friends because of differences in the direction of Taoist cultivation, he felt an uncontrollable sadness and nostalgia in his heart. Time goes by, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye. The high spirits, bold words, and scolding of Fang Qiu in those years have all been taken away by the slowly flowing time and drifted away. I don't know if those old friends are still sticking to their original ideas. Looking at the cultivation of these two boys, it seems that they are still practicing according to the original method of Daozong. The stubborn old guy still can't accept me now, a person who sold his soul for power, haha.
The gloomy look on his face was even thicker, frowning, Yan Tian took a deep breath and cursed in a low voice: These old stubborn. /
Yan Tian looked at Aoki who was extremely excited, and said lightly: "Although the power in it is powerful, it is not something you can mobilize all of it now. What's more, the power stored in the flying sword is just pure power. Before you find your spiritual soul, your Qinglu without sword spirit is nothing more than a dead object after all."
The excited Aoki felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head. While feeling depressed, he raised a strong fighting spirit, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must find the soul that belonged to Qinglu.
Sweeping over Aoki, Yan Tian's eyes didn't stop, he looked at Qingsong and said: "With your physique and character, it's more suitable for you to practice spells and heart formulas."
Saying that, Xia Tian threw an ancient scroll wrapped in sheepskin, and waved his hand to stop the grateful Qingsong.
Looking at Qingsong and Qingmu standing respectfully behind him, Xia Tian, who seemed to be a little irritable, turned around and said: "Let's go, go and do whatever you want."
Aoki glanced at Qingsong, both of them stood still.
Qingsong bowed to Yan Tian's back and asked: "Senior, please show me the name of Taoist sect. The younger generation's Daozong tree belongs to Qingsong, and Qingmu will never forget the accomplishment of seniors!"
Yan Tian's complexion suddenly changed, his temper seemed to turn bad all of a sudden, he shook his hands impatiently: "I'm no longer a member of Dao Sect, hurry up and get out."
He could clearly feel the gathering of fire power and the chaotic beating, and the short red hair was jumping like a fiery flame.
Just as Aoki was about to speak, Qingsong stretched out his hand to grab Aoki's arm, and squeezed it vigorously.
Qingsong bent down and said in a low voice: "Since the senior insists on not showing this to the junior, then the junior will leave first, dare not forget the senior's advice for a moment!"
Saying that, Qingsong forced Aoki who was full of reluctance to walk out of the forest carefully...
As soon as he got outside the forest, Aoki shook off the green pine, stopped angrily, and protested in a low voice unwillingly: "Brother, with such great kindness, senior, why are we just leaving like this? This—"
Seeing the reluctance on Aoki's face, Qingsong said helplessly in a low voice: "Aoki, what do you think of this senior's cultivation?"
"That's needless to say, transcendent cultivation."
Qingsong said solemnly: "Qingmu, Patriarch Tianqing has always been in love with you, you should know his cultivation base. To be honest, how does this senior's cultivation base compare with Patriarch's?"
Aoki thought for a while: "Senior's cultivation level may be comparable to that of Patriarch Tianqing, I can't see this, and the senior is a fire-natured pure-yuan cultivation base, and fire-nature can restrain wood, maybe even better than Patriarch A little bit… "
"That's it. This senior must be an expert of the generation of the patriarch. We only need to ask the patriarch, and we will be able to know the identity of the senior." Qingsong paused: "What's more, do you think we are the same now? With your cultivation base, can you help seniors with anything?"
Nodding helplessly, Aoki also knew that this was indeed the case, and turned his head to look at the direction of the center of the forest, raised his figure, and rowed towards the distance.
Qingsong shook his head with a wry smile, and followed Aoki's figure away.
Xia Tian can clearly hear the movement outside the forest...
After the two senior brothers gradually walked away, a faint smile hung on his face, and he said in a low voice: "This old guy, Tianqing, has some good disciples."...
PS:
There are quite a lot of characters in the opening scene, and the plot has been turned around several times, but it will not make people feel confused about these characters. The author's character description skills are not bad. However, I still hope that the author can control it a little bit. The characters who appear on the stage have already left a lot of writing and hidden feelings. If you don’t deal with it a little bit, you can make it clear with the outline in hand. . One dollar milk