Because after several disappointments, they suddenly got the Heaven-Mending Clay, even Ancestor Ziyuan and others were too excited. Master Qibao also thought about the rare opportunity to practice with this thing because of the sudden sight of this heaven and earth treasure. But he forgot that the Tian Mending Mud is after all a treasure of the earth element. His use can certainly shorten the time for Taoist Zi Yuan to repair his external incarnation, but if there is a monk who is accomplished in the earth element lineage to assist Taoist Zi Yuan in practicing... By turning it into Heaven-Building Mud, the time can be shortened even more.
What Taoist Zi Yuan lacks most now is time!
For some reasons, Taoist Ziyuan didn't want people to know that her external incarnation was ready for repair, so she wanted to find someone to help her refine the Heaven-Building Mud. At this time, the person who came in handy was naturally Yang Junshan. Unexpectedly, when Taoist Dongliu hurried back to Yuxuan Pavilion, Yang Junshan had already left.
Taoist Ziyuan had already begun to assist Master Qibao in restoring his incarnation, and was unable to use the secret communication technique for a while. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Junshan accidentally broke into the building opened by Master Qibao in Nantianmenfang City. The furnace room of the Weapon Refining Dojo.
A stone pool was opened in the center of a secret room, with boiling water rolling inside. White water vapor filled the entire secret room, filling it with a hot and humid atmosphere.
A three-foot-sized blue-gray gourd is hovering above the tumbling body. The water vapor evaporated from the pool is first absorbed by the gourd, and then spit out from the mouth of the gourd, turning into white water vapor and dispersing in the secret room. among.
"pool?"
Yang Junshan asked suspiciously as he looked at everything in the secret room.
Master Qibao on the side heard the words and said with a smile: "Why, do you think that a tall weapon refining furnace and a powerful weapon fire are enough?"
Yang Junshan said quickly: "This junior has little knowledge. This is the first time I have seen such a method of refining weapons."
Master Qibao didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "This is water refining. It can be regarded as my unique skill. In fact, it is more difficult than raising a furnace and firing. If it hadn't been for Taoist friend Ziyuan to repair the body and soul, I would not have used it." Technique.”
Taoist Ziyuan, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, had been communicating with the incarnation that had transformed into his own body, and he continuously transmitted his true energy to the incarnation through the air, helping her to refine the Heaven-Building Mud, and repair it with the help of Qibao Zhenren's water refining technique. Transformed into a crack, he suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this and said: "Stop talking nonsense to this guy, hurry up and ask him to help me refine the Heaven-Building Mud. This will save at least a month."
After all, Yang Junshan is only a Tai Gang cultivator. He cannot use the magical power of space to transmit the true energy in the body to the incarnation outside the body like Taoist Zi Yuan. He can only enter the secret room and come into contact with the soul-splitting gourd to help him refine it and apply it to the gourd itself. Patching mud on cracks.
Yang Junshan knew that this matter definitely could not happen overnight, and he felt a little embarrassed: "How long will it take before and after this? This junior can only stay in Nantianmen for two days at most."
Master Qibao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you only need to inject a stream of your own true energy into the body of the avatar. The support of a stream of true energy should be enough to last for a period of time. If you still need it, you may wish to come to the Immortal Palace again. Just one trip.”
Yang Junshan nodded, walked into the secret room under the guidance of Master Qibao, and then rose up in the air and walked towards the soul-splitting gourd suspended above the pool. After Yang Junshan entered the secret room, no one else followed him in.
There are only the incarnation of Taoist Ziyuan and Yang Junshan himself in the secret room.
Arriving in front of the soul-splitting gourd, Yang Junshan sat in the air. In the steaming mist, he could clearly see that there were dense cracks from the upper half of the soul-splitting gourd to the mouth of the gourd, but at this time it had been covered with cracks. A light layer of black mud was applied, and it was slowly seeping into these cracks under the steam of the heat wave below.
Yang Junshan took a deep breath, circulated the true energy in his body, and stretched out his hand to press the body of the soul-splitting gourd. However, before touching the body of the gourd, Yang Junshan's heart moved, and the true energy in his body stagnated slightly, and then he acted as if nothing had happened. Pressing on the body of the gourd, Jiu Ren Zhenyuan began to slowly pour into the body of the soul-splitting gourd.
Outside the secret room, Taoist Ziyuan, who was sitting cross-legged and using his energy to help repair the damaged parts, suddenly snorted. A trace of anger flashed across his face, and then he took a deep breath and turned his attention. It was placed on top of the real energy transmitted through the air, and perhaps because of the help of Yang Junshan's real energy, the refining speed of Tianbu Mu was accelerated, and the repair of damaged parts was also accelerated. The demand for real energy increased sharply. Even Taoist Ziyuan turned red for a moment due to the massive transmission of true energy in his body.
Yang Junshan pressed one hand on the upper half of the soul-splitting gourd near the mouth of the gourd, and the nine-year-old true essence in his body was continuously injected into the gourd, helping the external avatar to refine the heaven-repairing mud smeared on the surface. After Master Qibao said he was on the right track, Yang Junshan suspended in mid-air and slowly closed his eyes, concentrating on regulating the transmission of true energy in his body.
I don't know how long it took, but when Yang Junshan was immersed in regulating the true energy in his body, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy. The nine-year-old true energy being transmitted in his body was suddenly blocked. The touch of his palm suddenly changed. Yang Junshan opened his eyes suddenly, but he saw the incarnation of Taoist Ziyuan in front of him staring at him with a sullen expression, but the soul-splitting gourd had once again transformed into an incarnation.
Yang Junshan was a little confused. He didn't know why Ziyuan's incarnation was so angry. It seemed that he had offended her, but he heard the cold voice of Ziyuan's avatar who was very close at hand: "How long do you want to hold on?"
Yang Junshan was slightly startled and his eyes dropped slightly, but he saw that the palm he had originally used to transmit the Nine Ren True Essence was pressing on the tall breasts of the incarnation.
Yang Junshan was startled, and his palm quickly retracted as if he was electrocuted.
Just when he was feeling uneasy and unsure of what to do, he didn't see that the avatar of Ziyuan in front of him had an equally uncertain expression.
Although the soul-splitting gourd is an incarnation outside the body, it feels the same as the original body. When Yang Junshan first pressed his hand on the gourd body, Taoist Ziyuan's original body already felt the same. However, the restoration of the incarnation was at a critical moment at that time. , Taoist Ziyuan could not interrupt this process and could only endure it silently.
When Yang Junshan lowered his head, he also saw that the liquid in the pool in the center of the secret room had been exhausted. It seems that it was precisely because of this that the repair process was temporarily stopped.
"I think the real energy input by this junior has been enough for a period of time. Junior, please leave for now. Please leave for now!"
Yang Junshan turned around and exited the secret room in embarrassment, looking more like he was running away.
The cold gaze of Ziyuan behind him kept staring at him, making Yang Junshan feel like a light on his back. Until he came out of the secret room and blocked the gaze behind him, he originally thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly
He felt a more intense and murderous gaze directed towards him.
Outside the secret room is Taoist Ziyuan himself!
"Junior, please excuse me for now. Senior, please forgive me!"