Chapter 109: Optimus Sword

Bones, the hardest part of the human body, especially the remains of monks above the Yuan Infant, are the best materials for making the best magic weapons.

Due to the long-term absorption of spiritual energy, these remains have also become the cultivation material like the best spirit stone, such a pair of bones plays a very important role in Huang Zhenghua's future cultivation, this is the power of the Yuan Infant and above, this is unique on the earth today.

After kowtowing to the ancestors, Huang Zhenghua put the remains into the space ring.

Then the two began to rummage through the room.

Not far from the bones, I also found a spiritual treasure, which was a pestle, thirty centimeters long, golden all over, carved with mysterious Taoist patterns around the body, and carved three words in a font that Huang Zhenghua did not know, and Huang Zhenghua could not understand it.

So he handed it to Uncle Chen, "Uncle, do you understand the words on it?" Huang Zhenghua looked at Uncle Chen and asked.

"This ...... This is a bit similar to the script used by the ancient Maya, and I once saw in a TV documentary that there were many stone tablets on the ancient Maya pyramids in Mexico and Honduras, and the words on them were very similar to this. Although Uncle Chen didn't know, he could see that this character was very similar to the ancient Mayan script.

Huang Zhenghua is not engaged in paleoanthropological research, and there is no record of these words in the memory left by the master.

"I'll ask someone when I get back. "These three words should be the name of this magic weapon, this has to be inquired clearly, this is the spiritual treasure of a Yuanying monk.

The names of the magic weapons in the hands of monks in different realms are also different.

The name weapon used by the monks in the Qi refining period is called the spiritual weapon by the monks of the foundation building period, the magic weapon used by the monks of the Jindan period, and the spiritual treasure used by the Yuanying monks.

The spiritual treasure is divided into the heavenly spiritual treasure and the natal spiritual treasure, the heavenly spiritual treasure is naturally conceived by heaven and earth, or left behind after the ascension or fall of a powerful cultivator, just like the pestle in front of you, which is the heavenly spiritual treasure.

The natal spirit treasure is conceived by the cultivator from an early age, and its power continues to improve with the monk's step-by-step cultivation, and can grow together with the master, usually the monk's treasure of the Tao, and its fellow monks are both prosperous and lossy, and if the natal spirit treasure is cultivated to the same level as it, it can be considered eliminated.

Generally speaking, most cultivators use the Tongtian Spirit Treasure to fight or cultivate when they are weak in the early stage, and at the same time conceive their own natal spirit treasure, and in the later stage, when the natal spirit treasure becomes stronger, they can eliminate the Tongtian spirit treasure.

What is the use of this spiritual treasure, Huang Zhenghua does not know for the time being.

Huang Zhenghua thought about it together and put this heavenly spirit treasure into the space ring.

Huang Zhenghua tied the Qiankun bag around his waist, the space of this Qiankun bag is not small, about half a space ring, there are many spirit grasses in it, and about one cubic meter of the best spirit stone, and there are five space rings, which are much smaller than the one Huang Zhenghua wears, about a single room or so, and Uncle Chen also chose one.

The two of them threw the backpacks they brought over into the space ring, and then cultivated separately.

Uncle Chen still refused to drink the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool, in his eyes it was too extravagant, he was a pseudo-spiritual root, his talent was limited, he was not willing to drink, but sat there to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

And Huang Zhenghua is different, he is originally a true spiritual root, with excellent talents, and even well-informed masters praise him, after having three grains of Zhuji Fan, Huang Zhenghua immediately swallowed one grain, and then meditated and cultivated.

A few minutes later, the medicinal power of Zhuji Dan began to attack, and the huge medicinal power began to burn in the dantian, and the aura in the original dantian continued to increase under the effect of this medicinal power, and the concentration was getting higher and higher.

Huang Zhenghua only felt that the eight veins of the strange meridians around his body began to expand, and the aura in the dantian began to tumble and flood the meridians of the whole body, and as the aura of the dantian continued to grow.

The concentration is getting higher and higher, and finally turns into a lake, with the refining of the medicinal power of Zhuji Dan, the lake surface continues to roll, the lake water is flapping in all directions, every time the lake water is beaten, the lake surface continues to grow little by little, every time Huang Zhenghua is beaten, it feels as if his body is torn, and the meridians of his whole body are pulled like rubber bands, as if he is in a raging fire, and it seems to be bitten by thousands of ants.

Huang Zhenghua knows that this is the most critical time, whether it is successful or not, it is at this level, and it is another world.

When Huang Zhenghua felt that he was about to be violent, he felt his body bang on the ground, and his body had a feeling of breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly and breaking out of the shell.

The original tumbling lake in the dantian also calmed down at this time.

"It's done!"

Huang Zhenghua looked at himself again and found that he had found a huge change in his body.

The whole person is much more delicate, with the appearance of fairy wind bones, the hair is darker like ink, the skin is fairer than before, the moist skin is as smooth and translucent as jade, and the bones have also undergone qualitative changes, as translucent as white jade.

"Succeeded?" Uncle Chen asked with concern when he saw Huang Zhenghua open his eyes.

"Hmm!" Huang Zhenghua nodded seriously.

"That's good, it really scared me, you don't know, you've been sitting here for half a month, if I didn't know that there was Bigu Dan, I thought you were sitting down. ”

It turned out that his cultivation was half a month.

Huang Zhenghua was also a little surprised when he heard Uncle Chen's words.

Huang Zhenghua was already at the bottleneck of the ninth layer of Qi refining, and with the help of Zhuji Dan, after half a month of refining, he finally succeeded in building the foundation and became a foundation building monk, a true cultivator.

Build a foundation for monks, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, compress the true qi of the dantian into a sea, and solidify the true element.

This is a qualitative leap, a watershed with ordinary people, and from then on, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide by the fish.

The Tsukiji Monk can fly with a sword, and there are many mana beyond imagination, and he is truly overwhelming, and he can cut off a mountain peak with one palm.

Finally, the foundation has been built!

Huang Zhenghua checked his body, shook his hands, and the pure yang fireworks technique was together, "Gather!"

With a snort, the palms of both hands suddenly ignited orange flames more than a meter high.

This is the pure yang fireworks technique after refining to the third layer of the realm, not only the temperature has increased, but the color has also changed, from the original orange to orange red.

According to the master, the monk Tsukiji can fly with a sword, but he doesn't have a sword in his hand.

Do you want to pick one of the swords in the ring?

At present, it can only be like this, the sword that can be valued by a Yuanying monk is definitely not a mortal thing, at least it is also a magic weapon level.

Huang Zhenghua made up his mind, and with a turn of consciousness, he carefully selected a few in the space ring.

On the walls hung six swords, some silvery-white, some dark and different colors.

"It's you. Huang Zhenghua chose the most powerful one of them, one meter long and about five fingers wide, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the sword flew over and fell into Huang Zhenghua's hands.

These swords are ownerless, and they have not yet been recognized, so they just need to drip their own blood on them.

What's your name?

Huang Zhenghua, who was dripping blood, muttered in his heart.

Huang Zhenghua looked at it, there was no relevant text on the sword, and remembered.

The name has to sound domineering, so what's the best name?

Huang Zhenghua went through it in his mind.

A pillar of optimus, is it called the Optimus Sword?

"How about calling it the Heavenly Sword?" Huang Zhenghua asked, looking at the sword in his hand.

This is the sword used by the Yuanying-level monk, a magic weapon belonging to the spirit treasure level, hearing Huang Zhenghua's words, the dark sword flashed with bursts of ghostly light, the cold light was shining, unstoppable, and it jumped in Huang Zhenghua's hand.

"It's an admission to see you dancing so happily. ”