Taking advantage of the time they were traveling together, Yaoluo humbly exchanged bone refining thaumaturgy with Uncle Wuchang. {free novel}
However, in order to show her sincerity, Yaoluo specially taught the talisman of Nirvana One Finger to Uncle Wuchang who just sacrificed the three-finger golden bone. This Zhong Linzi's unique skill combined with Meishan Bone Refining Summoner's unique cultivation skills, naturally It can make impermanence's combat power to a higher level.
With this kind of unreserved exchange, Wuchang is more concerned about teaching the enchanting alchemy bone.
There are two points to this technique:
One is to endure the pain of bone quenching.
Thinking about how much energy it takes to cast a phantom with talismans and fire, you can calculate how painful this kind of power is on human bones. Most of the Meishan disciples could not bear the pain, so they slowly gave up this mysterious way of cultivation inherited from the ancient ancestors.
However, although Uncle Wuchang has repeatedly emphasized this point, Yaoluo is not worried, because she does not have to use it on herself when she practices bone surgery. skeletons of ancient giants.
If the Meishan ancestor grafted the weapon refining technique on the body refining technique, then she separated the weapon refining technique from the body refining technique. This skill seems to be made for her, because she is the only one in the world who holds bone illusions with strong spiritual energy such as the Throne of Bone and ancient giant beasts. If they are strengthened by the bone tempering method, the quality of the illusions will definitely be even more heaven-defying.
The second is to have money.
At the first hearing of this request, Yaoluo was almost stunned by the serious uncle Wuchang. This is the first time I heard that only money can be used to cultivate magic!
But it was only later that Yaoluo realized from Uncle Wuchang's explanation that the introduction to practice this technique was a herb called "Bone Sanhe". This kind of herb was very common in ancient times, and it was widely used as a fusion agent It is used in the refining of the top-grade magic medicine "Shenyuan Pill". Shenyuan Pill is a magic medicine that strengthens the spirit and needs to be swallowed every day by those who pay attention to medicine cultivation. Generally, it is only used by the elders with the highest status in the sect and the patriarchs of the aristocratic families, so this kind of bone three-in-one grass that can also be used to draw talisman refining tools is extremely rare and hard to find.
This is also the most important reason why most of the current Meishan disciples cannot condense a large amount of golden bones. Because with their financial resources, it is impossible to collect enough bone triple herbs.
If the above two conditions are fully prepared, then as long as the correct talisman and fire are used, the muscles and bones can be tempered step by step until they are as strong as magic weapons and can expand. The time required for the process is related to the individual's qualifications and understanding.
When she was separated from Wuchang Wunuo, her uncle and nephew, Yaoluo already had detailed bone refining runes and how to use weapon fire in her bosom. The group of them saw the wasteland under their feet gradually turning into grassland, and when they could distinguish the east, west, north and south from the gradually clear star morning position and the direction of sunrise, the two Meishan hermits said goodbye to Enchanting and Aslante first. Return to Meishan in a hurry.
Yaoluo walked a little longer with her father and Emperor Xiantian.
"Enchanting, don't you still want to walk with me?" The Xiantian Emperor squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised subtly. Almost this question has become a reserved interrogation every time I meet Enchanting.
"Not yet."
Enchantingly tilting her head, her expression was quite cute.
"My dad said you found part of Morris's orthodoxy, what exactly is Morris's orthodoxy?" Xing Xing'er blinked.
This is the topic that enchanting has always been curious about. She really wants to know the original intention of Morris, who was born to be hated because of creating four parallel worlds, is capable of splitting the world.
Xiantian looked at Enchanting who was neither submissive nor wanted to get information on himself, his eyes were full of brilliance: "Since you won't come with me, I won't tell you about your ghost domain file."
The congenital appearance of pretending to be mysterious really makes one's heart itch, the enchanting bared her teeth, and immediately showed a little finger.
"Hmph, if you don't sue, don't sue. Don't borrow it from me when I feed my Lingzhu into a magic weapon." Yaoluo also has her own negotiating weight, she raised her chin and looked at Xiantian.
"Aslante, your daughter is too bad... You see, I caught her up, swallowed her wood emperor, and robbed her of her spirit beads, okay?" Xiantian didn't care about enchanting at all, and looked at Aslan with a smile special.
Well…
Aslant knew that Emperor Xiantian was just joking, but even though he knew that he would never do such a thing, he still couldn't help but get a chill down his spine. Looking at Xiantian's bright golden squint eyes, anyone will instantly feel a sense of overwhelming fear.
"If you want to snatch her, you have to pass me first."
Aslante was between enchanting and innate, no matter what, he absolutely always protected his daughter in action.
"Tsk tsk, the love between father and daughter is deep..." The Emperor Xiantian raised his long eyebrows and squinted at his enchanting face. "I don't care about the two."
Aslant looked at Xiantian's disdainful expression and felt a little apprehensive, because he knew that if this guy really did this, he and Yaoyao would not be able to stop him.
But the enchanting spouted out with a "poof". It seemed that after seeing Xiantian's dehydrated and pitiful appearance in the sun, the appearance of the Xiantian Great Emperor in her heart, who is transcendent in the world and the Lord of All Gods, slipped from the top of the cloud and gradually became closer.
In his threatening words, she even saw a hint of a joke.
"I'm so scared..."
A cute and pitiful expression like a little meow suddenly appeared on the enchanting cheeks. She walked up to Xiantian and raised her head to look at Xiantian's chin, and replied weakly:
"Then... that senior, when you need to use the Jidao magic weapon, please come to me."
Ever since she guessed that Morris's original intention of building the Trench was to divide the human race from the demon race, Yao Yao no longer had the previous rejection of breaking the Morris Trench. It's just that she needs more reasons before doing such a big thing.
Xiantian's cheeks trembled, and he suppressed the smile in his chest and replied with a tigery face: "This is a bit plausible."
He nodded, and finally told Yaoluo the little bit of information about Morris.
"It just so happens that the illusory artifact we got in the cave of the Demon King in the City of War last time was not in its complete form. After Xing Mo got it, the three of us studied the details of the illusory artifact. , found that it was actually formed by the fusion of two quite powerful phantoms."
The words are amazing! This innate statement made enchanting eyes shine!
Although she has never understood the method of refining weapons, she also understands that the quality of ordinary magic weapons will definitely be reduced if they are incomplete or infected by other impurities, but why is the black fire short staff made of two magic weapons fused so unreasonably? Promoted to become a powerful extreme magic weapon
Seeing the confusion in the enchanting eyes, Emperor Xiantian said slowly: "With the two extreme light and dark performances of the phantom weapon, I can only speculate that it is an unexpected product."
"Two great masters with equal strength and speed collided with each other in the sky holding two artifacts of equal power. Under that almost impossible situation, they found a tiny critical point, and the fusion of the two forces produced The fire and heat completely changed the properties of the two hostile phantom weapons, completing a miraculous refining."
"After the fusion of two powerful phantoms, the 'darkness' and 'fire' that belonged to them superimpose each other, giving birth to a power that is more powerful than any previous phantom, so one is a new ultimate phantom That's how it was created.
If the innate deduction is true, it is indeed a fantasy story of the growth of an evildoer.
Enchanting listened carefully to Xiantian's explanations that seemed to have nothing to do with Morris, because she knew that these must be related to the answer she wanted to know.
The innate voice is like the sound of nature, flowing into the enchanting heart word by word: "I have developed a strong interest in the fire side of the phantom weapon, because the original corresponding to darkness should be 'light', but the raging fire has replaced it. The status of light emits a light that is not inferior at all, so my spiritual consciousness penetrated into the extreme magic device, and finally found some information about the former owner of the magic device."
What a monstrous Xiantian Emperor!
Even if the above four sects also possess the extreme phantom weapon, if they want to activate the phantom weapon, at least ten elders must show their power at the same time, but Xiantian uses the power of one person to shake the phantom weapon divine power, and cross the black light wildfire to spy on the phantom weapon origin!
This kind of tyranny is simply unheard of!
Enchantingly staring in astonishment, she looked at the indifferent Emperor Xiantian. Guess who the information he glimpsed at the end of the Jidao phantom device Agni belongs to...
Morris!
The bright side of the dark flame stick under the devil's crypt actually belongs to the legendary summoner Morris! "What is the message he left?" Enchanting asked anxiously.
Seeing the anxious side of the enchanting monkey, Emperor Xiantian smiled playfully and said: "He only left a voice...that is: 'I regret...we must smash the sky wall and restore the divided world.'"
Emperor Xiantian said to Yaoluo in a low and slow voice. It seemed to be imitating the residual sound he had glimpsed in the goku magic device.
It's actually the same as the original intention of Emperor Xiantian, to break the trench!
The boundless voice made Yaoluo fall into a long silence at first, then she frowned suddenly, looked at the impeccable Xiantian Emperor suspiciously and asked: "Didn't you deliberately lie to me to prove that your choice is not wrong?"
Suspiciousness is a seductive habit, even if Xiantian didn't lie to her, who can prove that what he heard was Morris' voice? It is too arbitrary to define it based on this short sentence. "No, I heard that too."
At this time, Aslant also stood up with a frown. "After Xiantian brought out the origin of the phantom, Xing Mo and I heard this sentence clearly."
Yaoluo glanced at her father, and could find the green agility in her father's eyes, confirming that this time her innate did not control her father's heart and soul, so Yaoluo calmly listened to her father's continuation. "Yaoyao, do you remember hearing Morris's voice when you broke the wall?"
Aslant's reminder immediately reminded Yaoluo of the past when she passed the Morris Trench sitting on the Throne of Dry Bones. In the last hurdle of breaking the wall, there was indeed an old voice testing her heaven. "I will never forget that voice and the aura of coercion, so when I heard it again in the Jidao Illusory Tool, the first sound and the faint coercion can be sure to be him."
When daddy said that, Yaoluo also recalled the old man Wendao he met in Morris Trench, his aura and voice were really impressive. "Well, then I'll believe it's a summons from Morris."
Enchanting nodded slightly, and then opened her bright eyes and said to Emperor Xiantian and Dad: "I am also somewhat suspicious of the existence of the Morris Trench, so remember to send me a message when you break it." "It's just Now I have other things to do, and I can't accompany Dad to find a new magic weapon of the Demon Race."
Enchanting took Aslant's hand, reluctantly, but after a few days of trekking, the group of them had completely left the boundary of the Bone-eating Wasteland, and what appeared in front of them was the contract god seat of the Demon Land with black light everywhere.
Xiantian and Aslant will continue to go deep into the forbidden area of the Demon Realm to find powerful weapons, while Yaoluo will return to Tianmenzong to join the disciples of Shenzong.
I don't know how the battle between the Thirteen Demon Kings and Tianmen was going, and whether Bailichen was stranded in Tianmenzong and sold the newly made pills for a good price. Although she didn't want to leave her father here, Yao Yao couldn't wait to return there. "I know."
Aslant patted the enchanting head. "Yaoyao has her own things to do, but Daddy is not lonely, go! Take care of yourself, Daddy will often look for you, remember to bring the communication crystal with you at all times."
Aslante waved his hand, knowing that he had to part ways with his daughter again. "Okay! Daddy take care!"
Enchantingly gave her father a hug, and then smiled as she watched his figure wandering with the Xiantian Emperor disappear into the horizon of the vast Demon Realm.
Just like Long Jue's mood when he left him, he blesses each other and doesn't feel sad, because the day when we meet again is worth waiting for.
After identifying the direction, Yaoluo went on the road alone, and ran towards the direction of Tianmenzong at her fastest speed.
When approaching the edge of the human and demon continents, Yaoluo saw many remnants of the demons. If the battle ahead was fierce, she could only find a way to bypass the battlefield and go back to Tianmenzong to find the situation. But after intercepting a few demon wounded soldiers, Yaoluo asked something new from their mouths.
It turned out that apart from the powerful demon kings she beheaded, the two strongest of the thirteen demon kings did not appear on the battlefield.
Originally, the two demon kings named "Nasheng" and "Kaichen" were comparable to the four holy kings of the human race, but after dispatching troops, they suddenly disappeared in the rear command camp, causing the main force of the human army and the demon army to confront each other. At that time, the other demon kings of the demon clan were not crushed by the strong of the enemy clan, so this battle was extremely difficult for the demon clan, and it only lasted less than ten days before retreating steadily.
None of the demon warriors knew where their commander had gone, but Yaoluo immediately thought of Ji Tianbai after hearing the news.
This is very likely to be the way of the unscrupulous man to show his favor, and to reduce the threat of the demons to the four sects of the human race within the scope of his control. "You have a conscience." Yaoluo said silently in her heart.
Knowing that the battle was coming to an end, Yaoluo was delighted from the bottom of her heart. She took Ling out of the beast control ring, then hurriedly tore her clothes, messed up her hair, and disfigured her cheeks. He wandered around in the forest of human corpses he saw when he dived into the depths of the Demon Realm.
She had quietly set fire to the land of floating corpses formed by corpses hanging from dead branches, but she hadn't completely destroyed it.
The defeated demons still have the habit of killing their captives to death and then throwing them into the forest of corpses, so Yaoluo pretended to be a survivor who was lucky enough not to be killed by the demons and hid in the forest of corpses.
Her waiting was quickly answered, because the demon army broke up and retreated, so a small number of brave and capable human warriors rushed into the demon domain arrogantly.
Like Yaoluo who was stimulated by Kong Fang's death last time, they rushed into the Demon Realm angrily, and killed the demons when they saw them. When Yaoluo saw the figure of a strong human being passing by, he immediately sat on a piece of corpse and screamed loudly. shouted.
Ling sat next to Yaoluo, sweating profusely. He was knocked out during the battle between Yaoluo and the third-step demons, and was sent to the world of the Beast Control Ring to recuperate. The mysterious alien world shocked him greatly. But he didn't know anything about what happened to Yaoluo these days.
As soon as he was summoned by Yao Yao, his eyes were full of white bones, howling cold wind, and Yao Yao's pitiful little face covered in blood and ashes.
What the hell happened? Ling was at a loss. "Help!"
Enchanting screaming! That voice was heart-piercing and heart-stirring, almost frightening Ling over.
Going back to the Tianmen sect cleanly like that will definitely cause people to gossip, because she and Ling have been missing for dozens of days, so she squatted here and pretended that the two were tortured by the demons and escaped tenaciously, waiting to be caught by someone with good intentions. People "picked up" and went back to Tianmenzong.
A cute and weak pure girl like her... needs a strong warrior to save her...
With such a mood, the expression on the enchanting face became more and more pitiful. "Ah Jiu, what can I do now?" Ling asked enchantingly.
Enchanting glanced sideways at the still ignorant second senior brother, knowing that she had no time to explain, because there was a strong human being passing by above her head, so she suddenly squeezed the back of Ling's hand in a wicked way. "Ah ah ah! Aww!"
Shocked by the severe pain, Ling stuck out her tongue and yelled!
His screaming up to the sky was even more earth-shattering, and the corpses hanging on the dead branches all around were almost shaken from the branches.
This piercing, powerful scream finally attracted the attention of the powerful human race who were chasing the demons. The handsome warrior that Enchanting was looking forward to did not appear, but five or six white-bearded old men with fluttering robes descended from the sky soon.
The coercion of these five or six people is extremely strong, so strong that it is somewhat beyond the expectations of enchanting.
When they fell from the sky, they brought with them a huge wind. The bones beside Enchanting and Ling who had been deposited for many years had been corroded by the power of darkness for a long time, and could no longer withstand such a blow. The middle clicked and ruptured.
The scene of bone fragments flying across was a bit hideous, while Yaoluo sat on the ground with her buttocks tugging at Ling's sleeves. "Senior! Help... The two of us are disciples of Shenzong Fushan who participated in the battle."
As soon as she saw the figure in front of her standing still, Yaoluo covered her face, bared her teeth and rushed forward to hug her thigh. This skillful movement of dog skin plaster was learned from Uncle Wuchang.
Tears covered his face, and his little face was sobbing pitifully.
I meditated in my heart: Take Lun's family back to Tianmenzong...Let's take Lun's family away...
But there was a sneer in his ear. "Huh! Fu Shan? How can it be possible for my Shenzong to send Fu Shan's disciples to join the battle? Brothers, this place is a demon realm, and ordinary disciples have no chance of surviving if they are thrown into the corpse forest. Good kill."
Just when Yaoluo was pretending to be pitiful, a condensed voice came from among the six strong men with white beards, instantly shattering the beautiful picture of the hero saving the beauty in Yaoluo's heart.
Enchanting squinted her eyes and looked up, seeing that the person who spoke was an old man in red, she immediately understood that the one who was eating ashes for her was probably some shit elder from the second peak of Shenzong.
I circle you a chacha!
Enchanting immediately raised her middle finger in her heart. "Whether I'm cheating or not, hey! This is the chance for your Shenzong disciple to survive. You don't even bother to check it out. You are so indifferent and go around advocating that my second brother and I are a trap of the demons. It is irresponsible to the extreme. !"
Before the others could speak, she was hit by the old guy of Shenzong with a stick, and Yaoluo's impression of the second peak of Shenzong became worse and worse. "We are really Fushan's disciple Dawn of the Living Dead: Six Paths of Biochemistry."
Ling also finally got used to the situation in front of her, and immediately argued loudly for herself. It's just that he hasn't had time to report the names of Zhong Linzi and various Shenzong elders to verify his identity. The old man who was hugged by the enchanting thigh suddenly spoke. "I remember you..."
The old man stretched out a finger and pointed at the center of the enchanting eyebrows. The withered finger was more withered than the surrounding dry branches, but it carried a rare warmth. "You took over the old man's seal." The old man's voice is like a bell, although his internal breath is unstable, he still has a strong strength!
His words were astonishing, and immediately blasted away the enchanting memory!
The golden light flew over, and the demon clan was wiped out in ashes!
She stood up in vain, covered her mouth and looked at the thin and shapeless old man in front of her... "You...you...you are the one who launched the demon-killing light in the main tower of Tianmen that day..." she yelled.
The old man did not deny the enchanting identification, but nodded at her with a smile.
Enchanting was very pleasantly surprised. She remembered that a large golden seal with a tricky corner flew behind her during the battle, and then the seal absorbed her murderous aura, and finally gathered into the bright judgment that the demons feared. That's why she took the injured second The senior brother hurriedly fled with the Mozu.
It turns out that the strong Tianmen sect who commanded the first battle is the one in front of him!
A bewitching smile immediately rose on his face, but he couldn't help but froze after seeing the face of the old man in front of him.
so skinny!
Abnormally thin.
This is Enchanting's first evaluation of the old man in front of him.
Seeing the bumpy cheekbones under the yellow skin, the skinny arms...
Immediately, Yaoluo guessed that the old man's current appearance was definitely the aftereffect of launching the main tower of Tianmen to fall.
But she didn't expect the old man to be so internally strife, but he still took the lead in the second demon-slaying battle! Otherwise, she wouldn't have met him in the demon's bone forest.
A kind of respect suddenly came to my heart!
Although a little arrogant, Yaoluo felt that he understood the mind of the old man in front of him. He felt guilty for not protecting the disciples of the four sects who fell on the battlefield of Tianmen, so he hurriedly joined the second battle regardless of his body.
Only such elders can really be respected by the younger generation. "Senior, you... take care of yourself."
Without the slightest hesitation, Enchanting blurted out, even with a trace of complaint in her tone.
Yan Shuizi was slightly taken aback, it was the first time he had been nagged like this by a hairy girl after living such an old age and being so powerful.
But the guilt that he had been unable to get rid of in his heart was miraculously reduced under the cautious gaze of this woman. "hehe."
Yan Shuizi suddenly smiled, kindly stroking the enchanting head and pulling away the topic: "If it's the two of you, you really have the strength to survive ten days of fighting in the Demon Realm, so I'm worrying you for nothing... Hehehehe, What's the little girl's name? You two follow me, go back to Tianmen..."
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Fortunately, I have written and archived the manuscript for the past few days... when I posted the article today. Maomao should have been busy filling out his ID card at the police station..."