"Where did the herb pickers who first discovered 'Yuan' in the ancient cave in the deep mountain go?" Ye Fan asked.
It is recorded in ancient books that usually several pieces of "source" can be mined from one "source", or even more. If that ancient cave is found, there may be other discoveries.
Uncle Jiang sighed, and said: "After he returned to the town, he sold the piece of 'source' to the Li family, and disappeared within a day. Many people speculated that the Li family did not want to pay the bill, and secretly did something outrageous. matter."
Ye Fan immediately understood that the Li family must have murdered people to silence them. "Source" is extremely important to monks, and they will not let this person gossip around.
"It seems a bit troublesome..."
"Big brother, if there is any trouble, Tingting will help you." Xiao Tingting tilted her head, blinked her big bright eyes, and said innocently.
Ye Fan smiled, scratched her delicate little nose, and said, "Tingting is so cute..."
After breakfast, Ye Fan walked out of the small restaurant, and walked around Li's house from a distance. Inside, there were ruins and more than 30 houses were burnt down.
At this moment, beast roars came from outside the small town, and after a while, the dust flew up, and a tall mount rushed into the small town. It looked like a horse, but it was covered with blue scales. It was extremely fast, and it came to Li in front of the house.
"Dragon-scaled horse!" Ye Fan was startled. He knew that this kind of strange beast was covered with blue scales, and its body was like a horse. It was powerful and could run many times faster than ordinary horses. Questions, tireless, no need to stop halfway.
It is very difficult for mortals to own such a strange beast, and it is difficult for monks in the Sea of Bitter Realm to subdue it. The Dragon Scale Horse is of extraordinary strength, and usually the monks in the Life Spring Realm subdue it and bestow it on juniors who are not yet able to control the divine rainbow.
The dragon-scaled horse with gleaming green scales shook its head and tail, and roared towards the sky. It was very handsome. Sitting on the saddle was a young man of twenty-five or six years old. His face was fair, his lips were thin, and his eyes were a bit cold.
The Li family was alarmed immediately, the door was opened, someone yelled, and ran to deliver a letter: "The young master is back..."
Ye Fan relaxed in his heart, and felt that the immortal cultivator of the Li family was probably just a monk in the realm of suffering, otherwise he would fly back directly by driving Shenhong.
"I'm going to decide on this 'source'!"
Now is not the time to do anything, Ye Fan entered the deep mountains soon, and this time he looked inside the golden book in the sea of suffering, he found that the words at the beginning were even more blurred, and it seemed that they were about to disappear completely.
"Why did this happen..." Ye Fan kept thinking about this question, and said to himself, "Fortunately, I have fully understood the missing part."
Afterwards, he continued to comprehend the "Tao Jing", each time with different feelings, he stopped after a long time and began to temper the "Ding" over the sea of bitterness.
The nineteen "divine patterns" were smelted together, like a lump of divine iron, shining brilliantly, even though Ye Fan tried hard, it was still difficult to turn it into a tripod.
During this period, Ye Fan once tried to forge a flying sword, but although he was not completely successful, he roughly had the appearance of a sword embryo. If he continued to temper it slowly, he would succeed one day sooner or later.
"Why is the tripod so difficult to sacrifice?"
Ye Fan smelted the golden sword embryo and started to cast the tripod again, but tried again and again and failed again and again, so he could only hammer it into a lump, which was always unable to be formed, even the rough embryo was difficult to form.
"What year, month and day will it take to cast a tripod full of Dao rhyme if this continues. If the years are wasted in vain, it will be a waste of water from the bamboo basket."
The process of tempering the tripod not only needs to mobilize the vitality, but also requires a high degree of concentration. In the end, Ye Fan was exhausted and had to stop.
Above the sea of bitterness, that bean-sized "divine iron bump" is shining brightly, and it is difficult to form it after a lot of refining.
"Such a piece of 'divine iron' is already considered a half-waste 'weapon'. I don't know if it can control a weapon like Qingmu Baoyin."
Ye Fan regrets that he doesn't have any treasures, and he wonders if he can start to "follow objects" now, otherwise he really wants to give it a try. Suddenly, he saw the golden book squeezed by the green copper on the edge of the sea of bitterness, his heart moved suddenly, and he said, "Try to control it."
The bean-sized "divine iron lump" quickly sank into the sea of bitterness, and instantly melted into the golden book. With Ye Fan's thought, a blazing golden light rushed out of his body, passing through the air like a bolt of lightning.
The brilliant light rushed past, and several ancient trees and two boulders did not block it. Ye Fan walked forward, and with a slight pile, a towering ancient tree fell down immediately, the fracture was very smooth, when the golden light passed by just now, the giant tree didn't move at all, but it had already been cut off.
Ye Fan was really surprised, all the ancient trees were like this. And those two boulders were piled up with hands, and they were split into two in an instant, and they had already been cut flat.
Jin Shu flew out more than ten meters away, fixed in mid-air like a round of golden sun, following Ye Fan's thought, the golden light flashed, and flew back instantly, returning to his sea of suffering.
"It's really sharp..." Ye Fan was very surprised, he just had the attitude of trying it out, he didn't expect to sacrifice the golden book, and its sharpness was unparalleled.
"This golden paper not only records the "Tao Sutra", but can it also be used as a weapon?" With such an idea, he started to try again. The golden light was like a rainbow, and it continued to flash across the void like lightning.
Ye Fan found that he could only sacrifice the golden book more than a dozen meters away, beyond this range, he could not control it.
"The Daoist Scripture is one of the most mysterious ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wasteland. This golden page must be extraordinary. I also have a weapon. It is as powerful as a horse. It must be extremely sharp when facing the enemy." Ye Fan gradually gained confidence.
"Even a page of paper is like this. That piece of green copper must be more terrifying. It should be a real weapon. I don't know how powerful it is..." Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't calm down, looking inside the sea of suffering, and wanted to control the green copper.
However, in the middle of the golden sea of bitterness, the piece of green copper was silent and fixed there like a rock.
"I feel like I'm pushing a huge mountain." Ye Fan was sweating profusely, exhausted, and it was difficult to shake the green copper at all. The center of the sea of bitterness was enveloped in an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes, as well as a majestic pressure.
"It's no wonder that the "Tao Sutra" has been pushed to the edge. This piece of green copper is so mysterious and extraordinary, as if facing the boundless sea and the ancient star-filled sky. It's vast and oppressive like the sky."
The green copper is by no means complete, it looks like a broken piece of some kind of utensil, and the fragments are like this. One can imagine how terrifying a complete utensil is.
"It's hard to measure, it's impossible to speculate at all!" Ye Fan's heart was full of shock, the more he thought about it, the more frightening and astonishing he became, and he said to himself: "What does a complete body look like..."
At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the "Dao pattern" on the green copper, and those lines had an indescribable Dao rhyme.
"I can't shake the green copper, I'll copy its 'Tao pattern' first!"
There is no "Tao pattern" on the surface of the mysterious green copper, only densely packed at the fracture, "Tao pattern" is densely covered, complicated, unfathomable, and incomprehensible at all, but there is a kind of Taoism that follows nature and the chaos of heaven and earth is unified. The feeling is deeply touched at the sight of it.
Ye Fan has not yet reached the state where he can refine the "Tao pattern". What he wants to do is to repeatedly smelt the "divine iron lump" that cannot be cast into a "ding" at the fracture of the green copper, and engrave all the mysterious things. The "Tao pattern".
"These dense and mysterious tunnel patterns must have a great origin, and it is very likely that they are the innate 'textures' in the legend, which are unique."
After resting for a while, Ye Fan began to smelt the "divine iron lump", melted it, attached it to the green copper and hammered it continuously, just like a mortal forging iron, hammering it repeatedly, it was densely packed, and there were many marks on it. veins.
He continued to sacrifice and imitate it until he felt that this "divine iron bump" gradually acquired an inexplicable charm. However, when he felt it carefully, he found that it was still so ordinary, without any change, and the so-called authentic rhyme did not exist.
"Is it an illusion?" Ye Fan said to himself.
In the following time, he continuously melted the "divine iron lump" and sacrificed it repeatedly, and engraved the tunnel pattern on the green copper inside and out.
"It seems to be much more condensed than before. Whether it is an illusion or not, imitating the green copper tunnel pattern must have only advantages and no disadvantages."
In the end, Ye Fan started offering sacrifices to the "Ding" again, wanting to see if the "God Iron Knot" really changed after imitating the Dao pattern.
Above his sea of bitterness, the "divine iron lump" is constantly deforming, the edges and corners are gradually rounded, the luster has shrunk a lot, and it has a more solid feeling.
In the end, even though the rough embryos were not refined, Ye Fan still felt very excited. He noticed the abnormality, and found a mysterious feeling in the process of tempering the "sacred iron lump".
"The tunnel pattern on the green copper is really mysterious, and it will have to be smelted and engraved repeatedly every day in the future. It will be a matter of time before the 'Ding' is successfully sacrificed."