Chapter Twenty-Three: The Supreme Xuanmingzi of the Instrument Dao!

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Zi Chen'er told Yi Chen that this was a storage ring, and chatted about some questions about storing the ring, Zi Chen'er said goodbye, Yi Chen saw that it was almost the same, and he didn't entangle, and he talked about it later. Zi Chen'er, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, left.

Yi Chen saw that Zi Chen'er was gone, lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and suddenly thought of the bookshelf in the ring, there were books, and I didn't know what kind of books they were. Then he opened the storage ring and took out a book.

The yellowed pages didn't even write a word. Yi Chen was stunned at this time, a book without a name? However, I was extremely puzzled, and saw a few very small words below: Xuan Mingzi, the Supreme of the Instrument Dao.

When Yi Chen saw these small words, his eyes suddenly straightened, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked at it again, it was written Xuan Mingzi, the Supreme Dao of the Instrument Dao. He sat up from the bed and said in a lost voice: "Xuan Mingzi? “

Who is Hyun Myeong-ja? Yi Chen has known this person since he was a child, almost to the point where everyone knows about it.

Xuan Mingzi is a person who cultivates at the middle level of the Battle Saint, but his most powerful thing is not cultivation, but refining!

Xuan Mingzi's refining technique is like a mountain! His achievements are something that all refiners look up to! He is like the sea, that endless knowledge, so that everyone worships! He is a monster in history, he is the whip of fate, and he represents the truth of refining! He was the greatest god-like being of 3,000 years ago. The Supreme Xuanmingzi of the Instrument Dao! With one hand refining technique, no one can match it. As long as he dares to admit the second, no one dares to be the first!

Yi Chen was a little excited, the Supreme Xuan Mingzi of the Instrument Dao! It turned out to be him! He is an ancient power, although his cultivation is not at the peak, but with his single-handed refining technique, no one dares to offend Xuan Mingzi. As long as you dare to offend him and practice an artifact or supreme weapon, there are a lot of people who can work for him. There are three kinds of people that cannot be offended! That's the Alchemist! Alchemist! and Array Mage! Offending any of these three identities is bad luck.

Yi Chen opened the night excitedly, and all that came into his eyes was the two big words: Qidao! Then look down and read: Dao Shengyi; Life two; Two begets three; Three births and all things! The Tao is the mystery of all things. The metaphysical is the way, and the metaphysical is the instrument! First there is the Tao, and then there is the instrument, and the Tao is the source of life for all things in heaven and earth. The soul is born, the instrument is the spirit. The form of the object is the form. It is to use all things as a medium to finally become a tool. The refiner is like soaring for nine days! It takes a lot of perseverance to make it happen!

Yi Chen's eyes were a little dizzy when he saw this, and he discussed refining weapons with Xuan Mingzi, isn't that just looking for abuse! Looking at this statement that Xuan Mingzi called the Tao of the Instrument, Yi Chen really couldn't understand it now, it was too profound, and it was not something that he could understand now. After that, I continued to turn the next page! Yi Chen looked at the one behind him, and he could understand it.

Refining is also similar to cultivation, with a hierarchy. The higher the level of the weapon, the more precious the materials required, and the more complex the branding skills that are added to the weapon. The refining is divided into: Instrument Master, Instrument Master, Great Instrument Master, Instrument King, Instrument King, Instrument Sect, Instrument Zun, Instrument Emperor, Instrument Saint, Instrument Emperor! Each realm is further divided into three small realms and one large realm. The steps of refining the vessel are also written on it, which are divided into removing impurities, purifying, and then putting in the materials in order, and then forming them, blessing the formation, and so on. If it is a high-level weapon, it is necessary to collect the soul of the weapon, and if there is a soul, it can be called a high-level weapon, and the weapon is divided into: magic weapon, treasure weapon, spiritual weapon, immortal weapon, holy weapon, artifact, and supreme weapon. Each weapon is divided into upper, middle, and lower classes. There are nine divine fruits, and of course, there are nine divine materials for refining weapons. At that time, Xuan Mingzi was in the middle level of the Instrument Saint, collecting those nine-grade divine materials, refining the Supreme Weapon, and breaking through the legendary Instrument Emperor. However, I have collected it for a long time, but I still haven't collected it all. There are some gods that no one has ever seen. Yi Chen longed for the refiner very much, and when he saw this book, he intentionally wanted to develop into a refiner.

A rooster crowed in the yard, Yi Chen smiled dumbly, looking at it, it was actually dawn, Yi Chen just saw a third of his book, and it didn't take long. Yi Chen was fascinated by the introduction of the refining tools in the book, and did not realize that the sky had already dawned. Then he closed the book, put it in the storage ring, and said, "Let's see it another day, I have to go to the party's badge today!" With that, he got up and went out.

The air in Heiming City in the morning is okay, the streets where people come and go are bustling, there are steamed buns, steamed buns, all kinds of breakfast food, Yi Chen came to a place to buy steamed buns, paid the money, bought a few steamed buns, and just about to leave, he heard an exclamation from the seller of steamed buns: "The white-haired demon king!" When he exclaimed, people looked sideways and looked at Yi Chen, their eyes full of admiration and awe.

"Who do I see? Oh! Oh, my God! White-haired Demon King! "Really! He is so young, he is a great martial artist at such a young age, he can defeat Montenegro, how many people can compete with him in this Heiming City? "If you want me to see it, it should be the four princes of Heiming City who can be compared with this young man!" "What! The four princes, I don't think they are the opponents of the white-haired demon king! People looked at Yi Chen one after another, as if Yi Chen didn't exist, and gathered together to talk.

"Uh......! The white-haired demon king? Are you talking about me? How did I become a white-haired demon king? Yi Chen was a little dizzy, and found that no one seemed to have white hair anymore except himself.

"The Four Princes? Who is it? Yi Chen shook his head, then walked out of the crowd and walked towards the Adventurers' Union, people's eyes were always on Yi Chen, and they never took their eyes off. Looking at the disappearing back, people began to talk about it again: "The future of this son is limitless, he is too young, although there are four sons in Heiming City, but the age is over twenty, and it cannot be compared with the teenager." This man's words were surprisingly calm after speaking, and no one even refuted them.

Yi Chen came to the door of the Adventure Group's union and walked in, there were only a few people in the hall, sitting and sitting casually, talking about what had happened these days.

"I heard that there was a white-haired boy who defeated Montenegro yesterday, hum! Montenegro is really not good, even a teenager can't beat it! "Come on, don't say it, Montenegro has been defeated, can you defeat that young white-haired demon king?" I don't know how many pounds and taels you have? "If that boy appears in front of me, I'll have to defeat him with one move!" The three people sitting around were chatting with me one by one. As soon as Yi Chen entered the door, he heard that these people at the beginning of the Great War Division were talking about themselves, and they didn't care, and then coughed.

The three of them laughed and turned their heads to look, and in an instant, the smile seemed to be fixed on their faces. The three of them were stunned, you look at me, I look at you, they all feel a little incredible, and they say Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

kept saying that Yi Chen could be defeated with one move, but until now, the three of them did not speak, staring at Yi Chen, their eyes flickering, they were sure, they were by no means Yi Chen's opponent, how could Montenegro be so easy to defeat, Montenegro relied on a stainless steel broadsword, he was famous in this Heiming City, and he must have some means, but he was still defeated by the white-haired boy in front of him.

The three of them turned their heads and talked in a low voice, and their bodies were lowered a lot. There was no rhetoric just now, only the sound of a mosquito. Although the three of them said something on their lips, they still admired Yi Chen very much in their hearts, they could reach the realm of a great war master at such a young age, such a person was worthy of awe.

Yi Chen didn't care, walked to the window, and found that the beautiful woman didn't come, so he immediately found a table and sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated, but he was thinking about the future plan in his heart.

After a while, Yi Chen only heard the footsteps of Xi Suosuo, and the flattering voice of his subordinates reached Yi Chen's ears.

"Childe, as the four princes of Heiming City, let's not come to this kind of place, tarnish your noble identity, these people are vulgar people, how can they be comparable to you, Childe?" The subordinate bent down and said to the boy like a pug.

"Haha, that's true, but this son, I still want to come and find some excitement and experience the pleasure of life and death. Wouldn't it be nice to go on an adventure in the jungle, and besides, I can't be worthy of my identity as one of the four princes of Heiming City. Build an adventure party today! The boy said, holding a folding fan. Walk towards the Adventurer's Hall.

At this time, the subordinate said: Childe, you see a white-haired young man sitting there, is it the rumored white-haired demon king! "That boy folded the fan and looked at it, hey! It seems that it is really the white-haired demon king. There is no one with white hair in this Black Ming City, and there is only the white-haired demon king. Then he walked over to Yi Chen.

Yi Chen still closed his eyes, and only heard one person say to him: "Boy, are you the white-haired demon king?" The three people who had just said Yi Chen arrogantly looked over: "Murong Feng, one of the four princes of Heiming City? When this young man heard someone say this, he looked like he had nostrils facing the sky and no one was a dick, so he almost wrote a few big words: I'm a cow!

Yi Chen heard someone calling him, and then opened his eyes, and when he saw it, he saw that the person was extremely handsome, his face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, and his angular face was handsome and abnormal. It looks like a bohemian and unrestrained appearance, but the appearance of its nostrils facing the sky makes it look extremely arrogant, with black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, full of affection and pride, which makes people feel angry in their hearts. The tall nose and moderately thick red lips are now shining with a dizzying obscene smile.

Yi Chen glanced at it and swept it with his divine sense, the Great War Master is high-level! Then he closed his eyes again, and this kind of person had eyes higher than the top, and thought he was the most powerful person. I didn't bother to take care of him.

Then I heard the voice of the next man, with anger: "Hey! Boy, what do my sons ask you about, are you dumb? Murong Feng's eyes were also a little angry, wherever he went in this Heiming City, people's eyes followed! Murong Feng likes to be flattered by people, he likes the feeling of being respected everywhere, and he likes the kind of eyes that people look at him in awe, which makes him full of pride and arrogance. Now that he met a young man younger than him, he didn't bother to take care of him, and then he showed his anger.

"Hey! Are you really a dumb person, begging for a beating, aren't you? The man said again.

Yi Chen opened his eyes, staring at the subordinate with inky eyes, making him feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and then looked at Murong Feng, one of the four princes. "I didn't know who you were, and I didn't want to know who you were, and now I immediately disappeared from my sight." Then my eyes closed again, disturbing my future plans.

The three of them who said that Yi Chen was arrogant just now looked at Yi Chen in shock at this time, this young man is so strong, doesn't he know that standing in front of him is Murong Feng, one of the four princes, the high-level cultivation of the Great War Division, which is not a little stronger than Montenegro.

That subordinate was glanced at by Yi Chen just now, and he trembled all over, feeling that this young man was very cold and terrifying, and then he didn't dare to interject again.

Murong Feng was furious, someone in this Heiming City actually made him disappear in front of someone, who dared to say anything to him before? was completely enraged by the teenager in front of him.

"You're saying it again!" Murong Feng said through some gritted teeth.

"Hehe, this time I won't let you disappear, this time I will let you ...... Get lost! ....." After Yi Chen finished speaking, he used the thunder and lightning in his body, and the roar was like thunder, which shocked Murong Feng and almost spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest was as uncomfortable as if he had been chiseled by a sledgehammer, his qi and blood were churning, and he took a few steps back before standing firm. The subordinate couldn't stand Yi Chen's roar with all his strength, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

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