Chapter 151: A Fierce Archaeological Beauty
"Hindsight!" Zhang Shanhai was a little displeased with these two afterthoughts. It was difficult for him to understand the good intentions of the two old ghosts, although Zhang Shanhai had almost refined the hard-won materials, but the two old ghosts thought that the educational significance was obviously more precious than the thousand-year-old peach wood. But this approach is not understandable by Zhang Shanhai's age.
The two old ghosts had a tacit understanding to remain silent about Zhang Shanhai's complaints, and even Huang Shiyin showed extraordinary endurance.
However, the result of the peach wood sword refining made Zhang Shanhai start to really think about the problem, Tianxuanmu in his hand, although he was a little warm, but the lesson made Zhang Shanhai try to control his inner desire, and he was not in a hurry to refine Tianxuanmu.
Use True Qi to condense a drop of essence blood, drop it on the peachwood sword, and then run the true qi to introduce the essence blood into the peachwood sword. What is amazing is that when this drop of essence blood comes into contact with the peachwood sword, the runes on the peachwood sword actually appear, and the essence blood enters the lines of the runes, and then divides into a trace of blood mist, wisps all over the peachwood sword, and finally disappears. The runes disappeared with it. The color of the peachwood sword is more ruddy.
Zhang Shanhai dimly felt a trace of the peachwood sword that was not very clear connection. Zhang Shanhai initially practiced the peachwood sword, and in the future, Zhang Shanhai also needed to continuously use the spiritual power in his body to nourish the peachwood sword, so as to be able to continuously deepen the connection with the peachwood sword. When the sacrifice reaches the highest level, this magic weapon will become a part of the monk's body, realizing the unity of man and sword, and reaching the greatest power. Of course, this is also the limit of the magic weapon. However, no matter how you practice it, the quality of the magic weapon will not improve much, and it is unlikely that it will be promoted to a spirit treasure.
If it's a Lingbao, it's different. Lingbao has a special surname that can grow, which is its most special place. It is possible that at the beginning, the power of the spirit treasure did not have much advantage over the best magic weapon, but with the upgrade of the spirit treasure, the power continued to increase, and the distance between the spirit treasure and the magic weapon was slowly widened.
The spirit treasure can change its form according to the monk's mind, and can be stored in the monk's sea of consciousness for warmth.
Tianxuanmu has a certain chance to refine it into a spirit treasure, but no one can figure out this opportunity. With Zhang Shanhai's ability at this time, refining the spirit treasure was extremely difficult.
After the peachwood sword was refined, the conditions for breaking the solid earth array had been met, although Li Siliang did not pay the price directly, Zhang Shanhai indirectly benefited from him. Therefore, Zhang Shanhai still felt that he had a little obligation to solve the problem for the archaeological team, coupled with the thought of contributing to the four modernizations of the motherland in Zhang Shanhai's heart, Zhang Shanhai also rushed to the archaeological site immediately the next day.
By the afternoon, Zhang Shanhai had already arranged the preparations for breaking the formation, and Zhang Shicheng also rushed over with a few apprentices.
Just looking at Zhang Shanhai's preparations, Zhang Shicheng sighed to himself, "Daoyou is really talented, his strength is extraordinary, and this way of breaking the formation is really ingenious." Zhang Shicheng is not proficient in the formation, but under Zhang Shanhai's explanation, he still figured out the principle. After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with a way to break the formation, but at this time, when he saw Zhang Shanhai's arrangement, he suddenly became enlightened.
Zhang Shanhai did not shy away from it, and the whole process was unreservedly let Zhang Shicheng and his party see clearly, but whether they could learn something from Zhang Shanhai was only clear in their own hearts.
After all the preparations were made, Zhang Shanhai sacrificed the peachwood sword and shouted, "The stars are moving, the three lights are gorgeous, respect my talisman, clean the ten directions, and be as urgent as the law!" ”
As soon as Zhang Shanhai's voice fell, a golden light flew out from the peachwood sword in Zhang Shanhai's hand, shooting directly into the eyes of the solid earth array.
"Boom!"
The moment the golden light shot into the eye of the array, the ground cave immediately shook the sky.
"Retreat! Get out of here! Li Siliang hurriedly shouted loudly.
Zhang Shicheng and his apprentices were fearless, and their glasses looked at the collapsing formation stupidly. What they saw was the originally solid formation, and all of a sudden, the qi was chaotic and disintegrated.
Zhang Shanhai's face was also extremely calm, still standing still. What was happening in front of him was completely unexpected.
The members of the archaeological team hurriedly retreated.
"Silly boy, why are you stunned? Do you think that if you know a spell, you will become Sun Wukong and be invulnerable? Teng Huafang pulled Zhang Shanhai and walked out.
Zhang Shanhai has a wisp of fragrance in his nose, which makes people feel very comfortable. Zhang Shanhai enjoyed the faint fragrance and let Teng Huafang pull him out.
Li Siliang saw that Zhang Shicheng and the others were still standing stupidly, so he hurriedly shouted, "Old Dao, if you don't leave." Is it that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he thinks that his life is long? ”
Zhang Shicheng laughed and said, "Chaowen said, you can die at night!" Hahaha"
A series of hearty laughter made Li Siliang feel that this guy was not crazy and crazy. Zhang Shanhai despised it very much, knowing that there was no danger, but still pretending to be not afraid of life and death, isn't it boring?
"Hey, little fairy, it's time to let go of my sister's hand, right?" A gentle voice sounded in Zhang Shanhai's ears, it sounded so comfortable, how could people think that the owner of this voice often dealt with the grave?
"Sister Doctor, don't dig a grave. How good it is to find someone to marry. If no one wants it, you wait a few years for me. Do you think it's okay? Zhang Shanhai smiled evilly.
"Little one, first of all, you have to make it clear that my sister is archaeological, not gravedigger. Also, my sister doesn't have any interest in you, a stinky boy. Hmph, a little kid, and dare to learn to flirt with girls! Zhang Shanhai obviously underestimated the degree of toughness of the woman who dared to mix in the pile of men and turn over the coffin of her ancestors.
"Hey, none of those Taoist priests ran out, won't they all be buried underneath? I don't dare to dig up the living! Without waiting for Zhang Shanhai to speak, Teng Huafang said again.
"What kind of living people are dug up, and the hole in the ground has not collapsed." Zhang Shanhai said.
"How do you know?" Fuji Huafang asked.
"It won't collapse at all, but if it does, there's only such a big movement?" Zhang Shanhai asked rhetorically.
"That's right. You know it's not going to collapse, why are you still running out with me? Teng Huafang asked.
"Isn't this being pulled out? You're kind, and I'm too embarrassed to refuse, isn't it? Zhang Shanhai said with a smile.
"Flim Flam!" Teng Huafang glanced at Zhang Shanhai.
Zhang Shanhai smiled, although he was not mature enough in some aspects, it was undeniable that the plumpness that Teng Huafang could not wrap under his gray overalls still had an irresistible temptation for him.
The cave did not collapse, but Zhang Shicheng's master and apprentice were still quite embarrassed, and Zhang Shanhai couldn't help laughing when he walked in. Although Zhang Shicheng's master and apprentice were not buried alive, they were not much different from being buried alive, covered with thick dust, and only two bone-turning eyes were seen on their faces.