Chapter 10 Jiancheng

For several days in a row, Yingkong is like this, during the day: practicing new spells, or reviewing and refining the magic spells that have been learned and mastered, and at night: practicing "Qinglian Sword Song", and often going to sleep in the second half of the night, occasionally practicing the Creation and Transformation Sutra, and cultivating deeply. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The sun is also unsurprisingly increasing one round a day, I really don't know how many rounds are the upper limit!

In the early morning of this day, eight rounds of the sun shone on the earth.

Yingkong bites the roasted wild boar, and suddenly, Yingkong throws the barbecue to the ground, "Rub, I'm really fed up!", Yingkong is tired of eating barbecue every day. It seems that we have to find a way to make some kitchen utensils, and of course, the most important thing is to build a pot.

As soon as he thought of it, he set off the soul search technique, looking for a place with a strong metallic aura. After searching and searching, I finally found such a place at the foot of the mountain. Yingkong used Gangyuan to condense into a shovel, and quickly dug it down, and soon, Yingkong found a large stone with a strong golden aura, obviously, this should be some kind of metal ore, and it was exactly what Yingkong was looking for. Yingkong didn't know how to refine this metal, so he could only refine it like gold, so he used Gangyuan to hold the ore, and the imperial flame burned under it, but fortunately, the flame temperature was enough, and the ore gradually turned into a fluid. Yingkong also uses a small traction technique, which is constantly pulled to rotate the fluid to remove impurities in the fluid. Eventually, the fluid became like mercury, and thinking that the purity should be enough, Yingkong withdrew the flame and waited for the fluid to cool.

When the silvery-white molten metal cools, it becomes a cyan solid metal. Yingkong doesn't know what kind of metal this is, let's name it green iron for the time being, with such a large piece of green iron, the most difficult part of his pot-making plan has been completed!

On the wooden table in front of the hut, Yingkong sat on a wooden chair, took out the boiled meat, cut it into slices with a knife, and placed it on a green iron plate, Yingkong picked up the meat slices with chopsticks, ate slowly, and occasionally drank a bowl of broth, feeling extremely comfortable! Unfortunately, the delicate work of making clothes was not something Yingkong could do, even though he had many magical spells.

Yingkong is such a person, he loves life, but also a little greedy for enjoyment, he is willing to spend time to make the quality of life better, he is happy to pursue a more refined, more wonderful life. He likes to be comfortable and take on different lives, he strives for perfection, but he also allows for flaws.

Yingkong's consciousness sank into the Purple Mansion, and he saw that his natal magic weapon had been condensed into a sword shape, and it looked extraordinary, and it should be a few days away from his birth!

In the afternoon, Yingkong continued to practice "Elemental Mastery", and now he has made a lot of progress compared to the beginning of his learning, all kinds of elements can almost be like an arm, and the Gangyuan in his body can be transformed into any attribute of aura in his mind.

In the evening, after dinner, Yingkong leaned back on a chair, the back of the chair was woven from a soft and tough leaf, and it was very pleasant to lean on it, looking to the west, only one of the eight rounds of the sun had not yet set, and the brilliant fire clouds filled most of the sky. Yingkong looked at the clouds, imagining the scenery above the clouds, and really hoped that the magic sword would be completed as soon as possible, and his sword flew above the clouds to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the clouds.

At night, the thick clouds blocked the moonlight, and Yingkong lost the interest in practicing swords, so he settled into the cultivation of the Xuan Jing of Creation and Transformation to increase his cultivation. Early in the morning, Yingkong woke up from his meditation and removed the dome, he wanted to see if there were nine rounds of suns in the sky, but there were dark clouds outside and no day!

Bang, the rainstorm came in an instant, and the rain poured on Yingkong's body, not feeling wet and cold, but there was a refreshing feeling! Yingkong suddenly wanted to try his control of power.

The rain gradually gathers and condenses into a ball, and then the water mass turns into a big snake, hovering in the air, sometimes swinging its tail, sometimes spitting letters, and it is lifelike! Yingkong originally wanted to gather into a heavenly dragon, but when it came to the details of the dragon's horns, claws, whiskers, and other details, Yingkong could not construct it, so he had to make a big snake! It seems that his mastery of strength still needs to be improved. The mind moved, the big snake bit its tail, like a ring kept rotating, soon, the big snake cracked, turned into more than a dozen small snakes, the small snake as if swimming in the rain in general, different postures, the small snakes gathered together again, forming five snakes, five snakes bite their tails into a ring, and connected with each other, constituting the five rings pattern of the upper three and lower two, it is the Olympic ring diagram ・・・・・・, Yingkong looked at the five rings, and wanted to never see the flag printed with the five rings in this life.

In the afternoon, the clouds disappeared and the rain fell. Sure enough, nine rounds of the sun hung in the sky, one in the middle, and eight around it. Yingkong began to practice supernatural powers, he tried to use both elements at the same time, and after an afternoon of trying, there was no progress, but the first attempt, even if it was unsuccessful, Yingkong would not be discouraged.

At night, Yingkong held the green iron sword, ready to practice the "True Solution of the Way of the Sword". This blue iron sword was made by Yingkong from the leftover materials used to make kitchen utensils, and although it was only a mortal sword, it was also Yingkong's first sword.

One sword and three slashes! With a swing of the sword, three sword rays flew out, leaving three deep parallel sword marks on the mountain wall. After swinging the sword in the air, after thinking carefully, there should be other changes in this style of sword move. Swing the sword again, this time there is only one sword mark, not only one sword this time, but three sword swords slashed to one place, and swing the sword, the three sword marks form a triangle, I don't know how many times I swung the sword in the air, the sword marks are different, and I feel that this style of sword move has been mastered in my heart. A sword light is cold! Yingkong performed another sword move, and before the sword move was completed, the green iron sword had been shattered inch by inch. Sure enough, the strength of the material was not enough, and it was difficult to withstand the sword qi washing!

Early in the morning, Yingkong got up, and the ten days in the sky were out together. Yingkong felt that when the sun was ten rounds, compared to the nine rounds, there seemed to be some kind of qi between heaven and earth, and there was a certain strange change, life seemed to be more intense, and there was a very passionate feeling. Yingkong opened the Heavenly Demon Heart and frantically swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he didn't know why he did this, but he inexplicably felt that it was beneficial to his body.

While hunting, Yingkong noticed that the beasts also seemed to have become very violent. Today, I don't practice supernatural spells for the time being, just practice the exercises, Yingkong made such a decision.

When the ten days were suspended in the sky, Yingkong suddenly felt a mysterious change in his body, as if his life had an extension. "Hahaha, it's finally done" Yingkong knew that his natal treasure had finally been refined. Yingkong is concentrating like a purple mansion, but I don't see the existence of a magic sword, yes, the refining of the natal magic weapon is the purple mansion in, and the air sea is out, sure enough, looking at the air sea, I saw a black magic sword standing in the center of the air sea!

Yingkong's mind moved, and the magic sword appeared in his hand, the magic sword body was narrow and long, the whole body was black, and the normal form was about four feet long, but as a magic sword, it could naturally be as big as you like. Holding the black sword, Yingkong felt that the sword seemed to be a part of his body, a part of it. Can't wait, Yingkong can't wait to try Edgeworth's flight. Yingkong jumped on the magic sword, pinched the trick, "Get up!", and the sword flew off the ground with Yingkong. At the beginning, Yingkong only dared to fly one foot above the ground, this height was not particularly painful to fall, gradually, Yingkong felt that he had mastered, so he roared up with the sword, and went straight to the clouds, through the clouds, Yingkong stopped, looking at the clouds below, and the mood was comfortable. This is the life I like, free and easy.

Yingkong Edgeworth came back, he came back this time, just to take the pot he had worked so hard to make, and then, Edgeworth went straight to the southeast. As for the wooden house and the dome circle, they were gone.

Yingkong Edgeworth flew halfway and stopped again, this time he was not to watch any scenery, but the Gang Yuan in his body was insufficient, he stopped swallowing the Yuan Qi to replenish the Gang Yuan. This Edgeworth flight is quite expensive!

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