Volume 1 The Man Under the Mountain Chapter 33 Blood Refining Spiritual Weapon
Fan Xiaoran narrowed his eyes, looked at Ding Qiuyuan deeply, and said, "Do you know the details of this pair of silk silk?"
"Daoyou said with a smile, in fact, I am already very satisfied with the first two treasures, and I originally wanted to choose the strange thing for the third treasure. I see that this silk is made of special material, the characters on it are obscure, and I also have a friend who is good at studying these ancient and strange words. ”
Fan Xiaoran pretended to be heavy and said: "This piece of silk silk was brought out by my Fan family from Xueyin Mountain once, but after studying it for a long time, I couldn't solve the secret of the characters, and there is no problem with sending it to Mr., but ......"
"I don't know what is difficult for Brother Fan to say, I can make some compensation appropriately. Ding Qiuyuan said with a smile.
"Since Mr. Ding has brought it up, it is not easy to hide and hide it in the future! The dry method true power pill formula mentioned by Mr. just now, my Fan family really wants to buy it, but at the moment, the three thousand medium-grade spirit stones are not good to be transferred in a hurry, it takes time, sir, you can see if you can spare the time! In addition, in the process of Mr. Ding refining the Continuation Condensation Pill for me, I also want to ask Mr. to refine a furnace of the Dry Law True Power Pill to verify it in a real way. Of course, since the two pills were refined, the Fan family should also prepare two rewards for Mr. ”
"This ...... It's okay, anyway, I still have plenty of time, and I can stay in Syracuse for more than a month. However, it is not easy to refine this dry method true power pill, it is quite troublesome, for the sake of the sincerity of the Taoist friends, I can no longer add the spirit stone, but the purple fruit placed next to the Seven Heart Grass must be given to me, this condition should be able to be agreed to by Brother Fan, right?" Ding Qiuyuan asked Fan Xiaoran with a smile.
"This ...... Okay! Since Mr. Ding has opened the sky to speak brightly, it will be really bad to excuse himself in the future, and Zi Xinguo will be given to Mr. Ding!"
"Okay, then I'll be in your mansion for a few more days, and Daoist friends will pick up the Danfang!" Ding Qiuyuan said and took out a piece of yellowed paper from the storage ring, and took out a jade slip and printed it in the jade slip according to all the refining details of the Danfang, and after putting away the yellowed paper, he handed the jade slip to Fan Xiaoran.
Fan Xiaoran picked up the jade slip, and Shen Nian Shi Shiran probed into it, and after a while, he was overjoyed and said: "This dry law true power pill is so magical, Mr. Ding has really helped my Fan family a lot!"
"You get what you pay for, that Taoist friend has confirmed the Dan Fang, so I will accept this silk silk. ”
"Sir, please!" Fan Xiaoran said with a smile.
So Ding Qiuyuan grabbed the ball of light, and after taking another look to confirm that it was correct, he put it into the ring.
Next, Ding Qiuyuan and Fan Xiaoran talked and laughed and went downstairs, of course Ding Qiuyuan would not forget to accept the Seven Heart Grass and Purple Xinguo that were confirmed by the transaction.
Back on the third floor, the first, second, and third floors had already been toured to the side, waiting quietly for Ding Qiuyuan and Fan Xiaoran to go downstairs.
The three of them returned to the first floor of the Tibetan Building together, and returned the yellow jade jue given by Fan Xiaoran with both hands. Immediately after Fan Xiaoran pinched the magic trick, runes the size of rice grains fluttered and flew, melting into the gate of the Tibetan Building, and the gate opened.
"Tiankun, you continue to guard the Tibetan Tower, and you must not relax in the slightest!" Fan Xiaoran said silently to the shadow on the right side of the gate of the Tibetan Building.
"I must do my best!" A light voice came out from the shadows, thinking that it was the Fan family's mortal monk.
Fan Xiaoran led his life and Ding Qiuyuan out of the Fan family's collection building. The monks of the Fan family outside the building, under the leadership of Fan Xiaoran, performed a unique trick and resealed the door of the Tibetan building.
Then, just like at the beginning, Fan Xiaoran and Ding Qiuyuan banned each other. Ding Qiu's life was worry-free, and he was taken out of this forbidden place by the Fan family when his eyes were black.
Fortunately, once born and twice ripe, life is worry-free, and I am not too scared in my heart. Not long after returning to the main hall where they came, Ding Qiuyuan and Fan Xiaoran lifted the ban on each other again. After this trip to the Tibetan Building, the two of them have let go of their vigilance a lot, and they talk happily with each other, no longer like the hypocrisy and grievances of the first Fan family.
"Two, the Chen family and my Fan family's family style and cultivation methods are different, and the courtyard mansion is of course different, these two distinguished guests have a good stay here these days, let them do their best in the friendship of the landlord!"
"Hahaha, okay, then I'll have to bother the master and apprentice for a few more days. Ding Qiuyuan replied with a smile. "Fellow Daoist, the other medicinal materials of the Dry Law True Power Pill are not very easy to collect, and when I settle down as an apprentice, I will help Daoyou refine the Continuation Condensation Pill first. Although there is no hurry, it is meaningless for you and me to delay time, what do you think?" As soon as Ding Qiuyuan's voice fell, he immediately passed the sound to Fan Xiaoran.
"What Mr. Ding said is very true, what about tomorrow? Today, I think Mr. and the disciples are very tired, tomorrow I will lead Mr. to the place of my Fan family's alchemy and start refining the Continuation Pill. Fan Xiaoran replied.
"Just according to what Daoyou said. ”
Next, just like in the Chen family, all kinds of spiritual tea and spiritual fruit delicacies and wines were greeted by Fan Xiaoran like flowing water, and life was worry-free and inevitably feasted.
That night, Fan Xiaoran ordered someone to lead Ding Qiuyuan to live in a palatial but quiet courtyard.
The shadows of the trees outside the small courtyard are swaying, and the lights in the small courtyard are always bright. In the courtyard, the master and apprentice sat opposite each other in front of two rows of candle stands.
"Take out the spirit weapon that the ancestor of the Fan family gave you today, and by the way, I should also give you a gift. Ding Qiuyuan twisted his beard and looked at his life with a smile and said.
The life of Wuwu was very obedient and took out the light ball that sealed the fire crystal face from the storage ring and handed it to Ding Qiuyuan. Ding Qiuyuan pointed at the ball of light, and the prohibition that shrouded the crimson sword broke and disappeared. A finger-thick red light shot out from the master and apprentice, Ding Qiuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand poked out to grab the red light.
I saw that the red light of Ding Qiuyuan's right fist flashed and the edge expanded, Ding Qiuyuan recited the magic trick in his mouth, and pointed to his right fist with his left hand, and the resistance of the Fire Crystal Sword suddenly weakened.
Ding Qiuyuan let go of his right hand, the crystal clear fire crystal sword in his hand was still struggling left and right, "Spirituality is extraordinary, Fan Xiaoran didn't rely on the old and sell the old, and really gave you a good spiritual weapon, stinky boy, you are lucky." ”
Ding Qiuyuan slapped his hands up and down on his chest, and the red light on the Fire Crystal Sword disappeared, and he stopped moving at all. Ding Qiuyuan threw it away, and his life was worry-free, holding the Fire Crystal Sword with both hands.
Ding Qiuyuan waved his sleeves, and a purple light flashed. A body of armor full of aura and majestic and hideous lay between the two of them.
"This is the first treasure selected by the master in the Tibetan Building, called the Purple Scale Armor. I've already tried it for you, and the defense effect is amazing! Just take it as my first gift to you. Ding Qiuyuan pushed the armor in the direction of worry-free.
"However, the two spiritual weapons in your hands now are extraordinary, and the simple imperial weapon technique may not be suitable, what I am passing on to you now is the unique magic technique of our Flying Immortal Sect!
"You sit down, I'll pass it on to you with my divine thoughts! By the way, because of an accident a long time ago, it is extremely taboo to secretly pass on any magic tricks to others, especially those who have mastered the magic powers of the inner disciples handed over to you, and they are not allowed to pass on the magic of this sect without permission!"
"Disciple remember!" replied with a quick bow of his head.
"Okay!" Ding Qiuyuan said, pointing his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and using his mana to pass on the magic in his mind to Life.
Ding Qiuyuan's recipe for worry-free life is called blood refining, which uses the caster's blood to water the spiritual weapon, and engages the runes of personal divine thoughts with the blood inside the spiritual weapon in conjunction with the magic trick. Finally, the watered blood is pulled back to itself, allowing people to establish a strong connection with the spirit weapon, and it is more convenient to use.
Although this method is very similar to the blood confession of the Jindan monks, it can also be used by cultivators who are below the Jindan stage, and the specific effect is only a little worse than the blood confession.
The advantages are obvious, and the disadvantages are equally obvious! Just like the name of the blood refining method says, the caster needs to pour enough blood into the spirit weapon to link people and spirit weapons, and generally large and heavy spirit weapons are not suitable at all.
At the same time, the caster still needs to continuously export mana to the spirit weapon to pour blood into the spirit weapon, and the monk who is not physically strong enough and shallow mana cannot use this method. Finally, if the artifact is damaged, the caster is also susceptible to collateral damage.
Originally, Ding Qiuyuan just wanted to teach the simple refining method of life worry-free, but the fire crystal sword and purple scale armor in his hand were quite extraordinary. A simple ritual will make the power of the spiritual weapon unable to exert itself, and it may also be easy to attract attention because the thing is too good, causing disaster.
However, the conditions of Life Worry-Free are also very good, his body is strong and his mana is profound, so Ding Qiuyuan simply handed over the method of Life Worry-free.
He closed his eyes and carefully experienced the spell that Ding Qiuyuan had transmitted, even though he knew that this would be a good way for him to master the newly arrived spiritual weapon, but he also felt that his scalp was numb.
Forget the fire crystal sword in his hand, the body is the length of the palm, and the mana is only three feet Qingfeng, and the one-piece armor in front of the key body is the one-piece armor!
This purple scale armor looks like it has extraordinary powers and amazing defense, but it's too big!
Ding Qiuyuan frowned and ran away, and added lightly: "There is a teacher, what are you afraid of?" These two spiritual weapons are very good, you are now in the late stage of qi introduction, and you are about to step into the mortal realm, they can give you a lot of help even in the mortal stage!"
"Yes, please master cast a spell!" Life is worry-free, and he knows that Ding Qiuyuan will not harm him, so he has to grit his teeth and agree.
"This is called Boiling Blood Pill, eat it!" Ding Qiuyuan threw over a small jade bottle with an expressionless face, and opened the cap of the bottle and sniffed it under his nose, and a fishy sweet aroma came to his nose.
As soon as it was poured out, a red pill like blood rolled in the hand of Life Worry-free, since it was requested by the master, Life Worry-free closed his eyes and ate it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the pill was swallowed, it turned into liquid and entered the abdomen of Life Worry-free, and Life Worry-free felt as if he had eaten a large mouthful of live chicken blood, and his mouth and tongue were nauseous.
Taking advantage of the fact that he was a little uncertain about eating the Boiling Blood Pill, Ding Qiuyuan took a little left hand, and his hands were naturally raised, Ding Qiuyuan's right hand raised a flash of emerald green cold light, and the wrists of his hands were cut open by the carved wood flying sword, and the blood flowed out.
The blood flowed down and poured on the fire crystal sword and the purple scale armor, and after three or five breaths, Ding Qiuyuan pointed to his life without worry, only to see that he pressed both hands on the purple scale armor, and the blood flowed sideways and slowly spread a thin red mist that shrouded the entire armor.