Chapter 167: Re-attaining the Transformation of God

After bidding farewell to the Hongyuan Sect Master, Wen Qing walked around most of the Yuxu Sect alone, and finally selected the cave mansion at the highest peak, the peak of Yujian Peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was the closest to the sky, and Wen Qing felt that it was appropriate at a glance. Although it is not the place where the aura is the strongest, the aura is three times stronger than that of other disciples. Coupled with the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array, it is enough.

Now that you have chosen a place, you have to build a cave to come out. The cultivators are strong and unpredictable. It's easy to level this little hill.

I saw Wen Qing rise up in the air, condensed his spiritual power, and slashed towards the top of the mountain with his sword. There was a burst of flying sand and rocks, and the mountain collapsed suddenly. In order not to hurt people, when the mountain fell, Wen Qingguang waved his sleeves and received the extra giant mountain into the space.

The wind stopped falling, and when I looked at the top of Edgeworth Peak at this time, I saw a flat clearing appearing, and there were no more peaks.

Wen Qing flew to the flat bottom, landed on the ground, and walked towards the mountain wall that he had left behind.

It took less than an hour to dig and dig the sword, and it took less than an hour to build a very delicate cave. And with the extra stones, a platform was made on the flat ground outside the cave, and a spirit gathering array was carved on it, which was used as a place of understanding.

took out the daily utensils to decorate the cave, and Wen Qing deliberately relaxed and slept well. After waking up, he bathed in incense, took out the futon and placed it on the stone platform, and began to meditate.

After all the work was prepared, Wen Qing sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and began to concentrate on cultivation.

The days passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was a year.

Wu Xiaoqing has been officially cultivating for a year, and because of the exercises given by Wen Qing, his cultivation speed is about to catch up with the Twin Spirit Root Cultivators. And because he is extremely diligent, he has been cultivating day and night, but in just one year, he has reached the third level of qi training, and he can be regarded as initially embarking on the road of cultivating immortals.

On this day, the peak master of the Instrument Sect, Wu Xiaoqing's personal master Lingyun Zhenren, specially summoned him to the main hall to prepare to teach him the introduction of refining weapons.

Because this is his first personal disciple, Lingyun Zhenren is very attentive and often preaches for Wu Xiaoqing in person. These practices are not seen in Wen Qing's face, but because Wu Xiaoqing himself really got into his eyes, which made him a little more concerned.

Wu Xiaoqing has great respect for this master. As soon as he received the sound transmission paper crane from the master, he immediately set off for the main hall of the refining instrument peak.

"The disciple has seen the master!" Wu Xiaoqing respectfully took a disciple salute.

Lingyun real person raised his hand: "No need to be polite. ”

"It's been a year since you started, and because you didn't have cultivation before, the teacher asked you to cultivate first, but now a year has passed, and your cultivation has also achieved a little success. Today I will begin to teach you the method of refining weapons. ”

said and beckoned Wu Xiaoqing to follow: "You come with me." ”

Hearing Lingyun's words, Wu Xiaoqing was so happy that he was about to jump up, and with his joy, Wu Xiaoqing followed his master to the refining room.

As soon as the heavy door was pushed open, a wave of heat rushed towards him, and Wu Xiaoqing only felt that his face was about to be burned. took a sneak look at Lingyun Zhenren, but saw that they didn't feel any discomfort at all, but they seemed to be too out of shape.

Wu Xiaoqing hurriedly straightened his waist and followed Lingyun Zhenren into the refining room.

In the wide and stuffy refining room, Wu Xiaoqing did not see open flames, but saw staggered magma ditches. The red stream flows across the floor beneath your feet and converges on the forging table in the middle.

Lingyun Zhenren was not verbose, and instructed Wu Xiaoqing to be optimistic, so he personally took off the robe on his body, and began to build weapons for Wu Xiaoqing to demonstrate with his upper body. While doing it, explain the key points with Wu Xiaoqing.

However, in half an instant, the iron of a knife was forged, and then after half an hour, a second-order low-grade short knife was made.

"See, right? Try it out for yourself. Lingyun Zhenren threw the short knife to Wu Xiaoqing, took out a sweat towel and wiped his body.

Wu Xiaoqing caught the short knife, nodded with interest, and came to the forging table, intending to start making an identical short knife.

It's a pity that it took two hours to refine a black iron bar.

Wu Xiaoqing was holding the iron bar and was depressed, when he heard a faint thunder outside, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he trembled: "Master, Mo Fei, I have created an artifact ......."

Otherwise, why would it attract thunderclouds?

Obviously, Wu Xiaoqing thought too much. Lingyun Zhenren glanced at Wu Xiaoqing speechlessly, turned around and hurriedly went out.

"Hey, Master wait for me, I'll go too!" Wu Xiaoqing chased after him with an iron bar. It seems that someone has crossed the thunderstorm, and the first time he encounters it, he has to take a good look.

The master and apprentice walked out of the main hall one after the other, standing in the open space of the Refining Peak, and saw a dark thundercloud at a glance.

"Master, where is that? Who's in the Raid? "This thundercloud is so scary. Wu Xiaoqing looked up at the cloud that was shining with electric light, and only felt that his little heart was a little unbearable, sullen, and out of breath.

Seeing that the apprentice's face was a little pale, Lingyun Zhenren immediately summoned his flying spirit weapon, and carried Wu Xiaoqing to the sect master's hall.

This is too close to Edgeworth Peak, I'm afraid that his apprentice can't stand this coercion.

As soon as the two of them arrived outside the main hall, they saw that the elders of each peak had actually come, and Lingyun Zhenren immediately understood that it was estimated that the one who had come back last year was the one who had crossed the catastrophe.

Wu Xiaoqing followed the master into the main hall and saluted several elders one by one, and then stood aside and listened to the news with his ears pricked up.

"Sect Master, all the disciples under the Imperial Sword Peak have been dismissed and left!" Kaiyang Zhenren led the two junior disciples and hurriedly walked in together, reporting to the sect master.

"Okay, let's go out with me to have a look, I don't know if I can get through, if it succeeds, it will be the biggest joy of my Jade Void Sect!" As he spoke, he got up and led all the elders out of the main hall together.

Lingyun Zhenren led Wu Xiaoqing to follow Kaiyang Zhenren and the others, and also went out of the main hall.

At this time, almost all the disciples retreated to the main hall, so as not to be affected by the thunderstorm.

For a while, a large number of disciples gathered in the square in front of the main hall. From time to time, the sound of chattering discussions rang out. Should be with the clouds on the Imperial Sword Peak, Wu Xiaoqing only felt inexplicably irritable in his heart.

From the actions of the elders, it was not difficult to guess who the person who had crossed the catastrophe was, and for this, Wu Xiaoqing was worried.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound sounded, and everyone saw a bowl-thick electric light clatter and fall to the top of the Imperial Sword Peak.

The castration was ferocious, which really scared Wu Xiaoqing to tremble.

This is not the end, what follows is one dense electric light after another, and the sound is huge.

There was a sudden silence in the square, and no one dared to speak out. They all stared at the thunder tribulation, and they couldn't take their eyes off it. After all, this is the most ferocious thunderstorm in thousands of years.

The thunderclouds did not disperse for a long time, and neither did the disciples in the square. The thunderclouds froze for seven days, and the people waited for seven days.

"Click!"

It was another electric light the thickness of a sea bowl.

"53 Dao, only one is missing, and it will become a ......" I don't know who muttered. When people heard this, they all stared nervously at the thunderclouds.

Wu Xiaoqing clenched his fists and didn't dare to blink.

Under the watchful eye, the last thundercloud hit like a raging storm.

The lightning as thick as a bucket slashed mercilessly onto Edgeworth's Peak. The ground of the entire Jade Void Sect trembled slightly. And the hearts of the people were raised to their throats.

Time passed slowly, and the rolling dark clouds still did not disperse, just when everyone began to feel pity.

The black clouds receded instantly, and the glow suddenly rose. (To be continued.) )