Ji Yuan looked at the guest house opposite. The old beggar had already closed the door. A cultivator like the old beggar would not pretend to do so and then secretly observe through the door.
Who made the Xiezhi scroll in front of me? And what material is the golden rope in his hand made of? He actually used it to tie up the painting. Is it really not a magic tool
The golden rope slowly floated up in Ji Yuan's hand. He used his magic power to gather the surrounding spiritual energy and concentrated it on the golden rope. The input of spiritual energy caused the golden rope to emit a faint golden light, but this was not because the rope had stimulated some mysterious formation. At best, it could only be regarded as a reaction of the special material to the spiritual energy.
As Ji Yuan's thoughts changed, the suspended golden rope also changed into various shapes, becoming straight, curved, swimming like a snake, or entangled and knotted, and then easily pulled apart.
This situation made Ji Yuan mutter to himself.
"It's very easy to control my mind, and I can almost do whatever I want."
Although the method of controlling objects is a very basic method in the immortal path and even in various paths of cultivation, it is also the method with the most changes. The most representative one is the art of controlling the sword, which has long become a well-known immortal method and can even become the fundamental method for many immortal practitioners.
This is naturally because it is not difficult to learn how to control objects, but it is not easy to master it. It is even more difficult to practice it to incorporate more magical uses and power. It requires a lot from the caster, and the same is true for the objects being controlled.
The golden rope in Ji Yuan's hand was truly magical, and it could change almost exactly as he wished.
'I wonder how tough it is?'
Thinking of this, Ji Yuan did not hesitate. He grabbed the suspended golden thread with both hands and then pulled it hard to both sides.
Don't be fooled by Ji Yuan's gentle, elegant and graceful appearance, but in fact, he is a cultivator who has been tempering his body with spiritual energy for many years and has perfected the five elements. He has also been passively tempered by thunder, so his strength is already extraordinary.
"Crunch..."
The rope made a sound like silk threads stirring, but it was extremely strong.
As soon as Ji Yuan's mind moved, magical power rose throughout his body. Because of the use of the magic power, in an instant, the strength of his hands pulling the rope increased a hundred or a thousand times.
"As expected, you are very tough..."
"Snapped… "
As soon as Ji Yuan had a thought, the rope broke before he could even react.
"Broken... Broken!?"
Ji Yuan was obviously stunned for a while, this was a little different from what he imagined...
Looking at the two pieces of golden rope in his hands, one on the left and one on the right, Yao was in the same mood as Ji Yuan now, and he couldn't help but twitching his lips. What should he do
I tried to put the broken ends of the two ropes together, but saw that the two ropes were automatically connected again. I pulled it slightly, and I couldn't feel the golden wire rope breaking at all. Even the feedback from the movement of the ropes was very clear, as if they were one.
"interesting!"
He threw the golden rope slightly up to let it float in the air, then Ji Yuan stretched out his right hand to the side, and the Qingteng Immortal Sword, which was in tune with his thoughts, immediately flew here, and Ji Yuan grasped the hilt of the sword at the right time.
"Zheng~" "Pah~"
The clear sounds of swords ringing and swords returning to their sheaths rang out almost without interruption. As expected, the golden rope in the air broke into two sections. However, this time it was not broken in the middle. Instead, one side occupied more than 90% of the length, while the other side had only a short section of rope.
Ji Yuan grabbed the two ropes again and moved closer carefully.
The sword intent caused by the immortal sword is difficult to remove. Normally, things cut by the Green Ivy Sword cannot be easily put together again. But at this moment, as the two sections of rope approached each other, they immediately overlapped together, as transparent and continuous as before.
"interesting!"
Ji Yuan rubbed his chin with his hand and glanced at the rope sideways as if he was thinking about something. After a while, his eyes flashed and he made a decision.
First, he reached out again and broke a section of the rope.
Then the next moment, Ji Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and along with a breath sound, a red-gray airflow rolled directly onto the short section of rope.
As soon as the Samadhi True Fire appeared, although there was no perceptible temperature change in the courtyard, the balance of yin and yang was broken, and even the flow of spiritual energy was blocked.
The old beggar who was lying quietly on the bed sat up almost at once. If the feeling he had heard the sword sound before was like a flash of silver light, then the feeling at this moment was like a raging sea of fire descending.
The old beggar looked towards the wooden door. What was Ji Yuan doing outside the door? It seemed like he was displaying some powerful fire-controlling ability
In the courtyard, under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, the rope did not change at all, which made Ji Yuan marvel at it and feel relieved at the same time.
The energy of the Samadhi True Fire paused for a moment, and then a stream of real red-gray Samadhi True Fire was spit out.
“Hua La La…”
The flame rolled onto the end of the rope, and within a few breaths, as if because the burning of the Samadhi True Fire was too exaggerated, the thin rope that originally looked like woven gold threads had now turned golden and appeared very dazzling and eye-catching.
The Samadhi True Fire is too dangerous. Although Ji Yuan’s control over the True Fire is not yet completely at his will, it is much stronger than before. At least he can now perform other tasks while in the fire.
At this moment, under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, Ji Yuan once again used his mind to control objects. The rope end was pulled and the length was extended, just like pulling a rubber band, except that a rubber band will become thinner when stretched, but this one seemed to have no change, or the change was not so obvious.
After a few breaths, Ji Yuan retracted the Samadhi True Fire, but was dumbfounded again. The rope end did not change back, but maintained that golden state, and even the length after pulling remained the same.
Looking more closely, the properties of this golden rope seemed to have completely changed. Although it looked more dazzling, the original delicate feeling of woven gold threads was gone. When I pinched it with my hands, I found that its flexibility was also much worse.
'Um... can this be put back?'
Ji Yuan took the longer section of the golden rope, brought it close to the shiny golden rope and banged it, but there was no reaction. It broke anyway.
'Did you get away with it?'
"Tsk... well..."
Suddenly, Ji Yuan had an idea. He reached out and grabbed the rope that had changed. He pulled it hard again, and even used magic to apply force directly, but the rope did not move at all.
Since he couldn't pull it off with his hands, he drew the sword again the next moment.
"Zheng~"
"Ding… "
The Green Ivy Sword was slashing at this section of golden rope, and it was actually slightly spread out two inches. Although Ji Yuan had no way to use it, and although the Immortal Sword was just slashing casually without any sword light or sword intent, it seemed to be the first time that the Green Ivy Sword had encountered something that he could not kill with one slash.
"Buzz..."
As the immortal sword trembled slightly, a terrifying sword intent arose, and the sword was filled with bright silver light, as if it was ready to cut again, but Ji Yuan directly held it down with his hand.
"Don't be angry, it's just a small attempt, it doesn't have to be split open."
As he spoke, Ji Yuan sheathed the sword and patted the sword body. Then he calmed the Qingteng Sword and let it hang behind him again.
Ji Yuan's eyes never left the golden rope. He reached out and felt around it. He felt a barely perceptible shallow mark. He tried to inject some spiritual energy into it, and the mark disappeared immediately.
'It's quite interesting! It's really a treasure!'
While Ji Yuan was muttering to himself with a smile, the old beggar in the opposite house finally couldn't help it.
"Mr. Ji, why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?"
It was fine before, but just now he suddenly felt the sword intent of Ji Yuan's immortal sword rising into the sky, which scared the old beggar. If he had not sensed any evil spirit around, the old beggar almost thought that some demon was attacking.
Ji Yuan quickly apologized to the guest house opposite.
"It is my fault for disturbing Mr. Lu's sleep. I will go to sleep now, hehe..."
As he spoke, Ji Yuan stood up and bowed solemnly towards the person opposite him. Then he put away the scroll of Xiezhi on the table, as well as the two ropes, one long and one short, with different properties, and turned around and walked into his guest house.
"Laughing mysteriously and happily..."
The old beggar muttered something in the room. Although he was curious, he lay down again. Even though he had a good relationship with Ji Yuan, it was not good for him to interfere with other people's practice.
How could Ji Yuan fall asleep when he returned to his room? He was like a child who had just gotten a fun toy. He scratched his ears and cheeks and wanted to get out of bed and play with it secretly at night.
Of course, Ji Yuan couldn’t just be playing around now, but because of this special rope, many wonderful ideas popped up in his mind.
Sitting on the bed, Ji Yuan shook his sleeves, and talismans flew out. These were the talismans he bought when he was strolling around Dingfeng Ferry before. They can be used to cast restrictions, and they seem very extraordinary to Ji Yuan's eyes.
At this moment, Ji Yuan threw out twelve talismans around the guest house, and then a row of magic coins appeared in his hand. He followed these talismans and threw them out together, one talisman and one magic coin at a time, and pasted them in various places in the room.
The surroundings seemed to become quiet all of a sudden. It wasn't that one couldn't hear the noise outside, but rather the mental perception brought about by the ban making it seem as if the world inside and outside the house were divided.
After doing all this, a few crystal clear silk threads flew out from Ji Yuan's sleeves, and then a few neatly arranged stacks of scales flew out. Then, the Imperial Thunder Curse, which was flashing with lightning and had not yet fully recovered, also appeared.
"The silk thread of the Dharma Refining Silkworm belongs to gold, the golden scales of the Mirror Sea belong to water, the thunder of the Heavenly Dao belongs to wood, and the Samadhi True Fire belongs to fire but contains yin and yang... We still need earth!"
That's right, Ji Yuan wanted to try to refine a magic weapon for himself, and he also had a preliminary idea in his mind. This golden rope was so special and was not among the five elements. He could just reintegrate it into the five elements, making it a rare object with all five elements. It was not transformed by prohibition, but was also perfect in the five elements at the qualitative level.
Although Ji Yuan did not have any advanced weapon refining methods, he also had some knowledge of some of the more common weapon refining methods, and he always regarded the method of imperial decree as the best.
After all, there are still some things missing, and the treasure is not made in a day. Today I am just trying to see if they can be integrated. Only if they can be integrated can we talk about the rest. And finally, the important catalyst is the Samadhi True Fire.