Chapter 291: Fengqi Sycamore Wood

In the hall of the temporary residence of the Lingxumen Dark World Bazaar, Ling Yun was looking at the piece of ebony in his hand that he had obtained from the first person he had traded with.

Lingxu Gate, that is, Liu Xuan's sect, is also one of the largest sects among the many hidden sects. Because Liu Xuan still had the transaction task of the master unfinished, she left early in the morning and took Chen Jing with her. After what happened yesterday, Liu Xuan already has two more innate extreme elders by his side, so there must be no problems.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Luo Yexi walked in from outside the hall and couldn't help but ask when he saw Ling Yun's movements.

"This piece of ebony, look at the difference!" Ling Yun threw the ebony in his hand to Luo Yexi.

Luo Yexi took the ebony and gently brushed it with his hand, frowning slightly. Ebony was one of the materials that Lingyun used to improve the magic circle, and Luo Yexi had also learned about this material. However, the ebony in his hand seems to be different from ordinary ebony, not only is it much heavier, but there is also a lingering power of flame on the ebony. The power of this flame was different from the Jiuyang True Fire with powerful destructive power that she mastered, but contained a trace of nirvana.

"Master, this, I'm afraid it's not ebony!" Luo Yexi's tone was full of affirmation.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, this piece of wood should be plane wood." Ling Yun took the wood from Luo Yexi's hand.

"If it's an ordinary sycamore wood, it doesn't deserve so much attention from you, Master!" Luo Yexi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right, this is indeed not an ordinary sycamore wood, its real name should be called Fengqi sycamore." Ling Yun's hand shook slightly, and a trace of flame emerged from his hand, enveloping the entire piece of ebony.

Under the scorching power of Lingyun's flames, the black on the ebony continued to fade, revealing a trace of red lines. After ten minutes, the black on the ebony had completely faded, and was replaced by a simple piece of wood, on which there were still fiery red lines. If you look closely, you can see that these lines faintly form a phoenix with wings ready to fly.

At the moment when the whole phoenix plane tree revealed its true face, a loud phoenix song suddenly came out of the plane tree. Fortunately, Ling Yun had expected it, and made a trick in his hand to circle Feng Ming's voice in this hall. Otherwise, if this voice gets out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

"It's beautiful!" Luo Yexi looked at the wooden block in Ling Yun's hand, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. "It's just a pity that this thing isn't for me! By the way, Master, what are you going to do with this thing? I feel that the power contained in this piece of wood is many times stronger than mine! ”

"Is this it?" Ling Yun scratched his head. "Yes, isn't it the Phoenix Nirvana trick to practice gracefully, this piece of phoenix sycamore wood can just come in handy!"

Ling Yun carefully looked at the fist-sized phoenix plane tree in his hand, although it was only the size of a fist, the power contained in it made him feel terrified.

"This sycamore tree should come from a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. At that time, there was a phoenix that achieved nirvana on top of the sycamore wood, but it should have failed in the end, being burned to ashes by its own nirvana fire, and at the same time burning the thousand-year-old sycamore wood. But by chance, the soul essence of the phoenix and the essence of the sycamore tree were fused together to form this phoenix-perched sycamore tree. If Wanyue can completely absorb the power of this sycamore wood, it is not impossible to reach the sky in one step. Ling Yun sensed the power in the phoenix plane tree, and seemed to see the reason for the creation of this plane tree.

"However, she must be able to withstand the fire of nirvana in this sycamore tree!" Luo Yexi rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, I have my own way!" Ling Yun smiled faintly, and then his body disappeared into the cloud realm.

Seeing Ling Yun enter the cloud realm, Luo Yexi also entered the cloud realm.

"Brother, why are you here?" The moment Lingyun appeared in the cloud realm, Ruoxi's figure appeared beside Lingyun.

"There is something to do, and you have to use the power of the cloud world." Ling Yun said, while his fingers lightly touched his eyebrows.

With a "hum", a golden three-inch villain stepped out from Ling Yun's eyebrows. At the moment when the three-inch villain appeared, the void rippled, the wind and clouds surged in the cloud realm, and countless terrifying energy continued to condense in the direction of the villain.

"Is this the Genshin?" Luo Yexi looked at the three-inch villain suspended in mid-air with a surprised expression.

Lingyun's Yuan Shen didn't answer, just opened his hands slightly, and the phoenix plane tree, which was not much smaller than him, flew in front of him. I saw Ling Yun pointing at him as a sword, quickly slashing in the void. As his fingers swiped across the void, fierce sword light swept out of his fingers, constantly bombarding the phoenix plane tree.

How hard the Fengqi Sycamore Wood is, even if the Jindan powerhouse holds a divine weapon, he may not be able to leave traces on it with all his strength, which is why Ling Yun brought this Fengqi Sycamore Wood to the Cloud Realm. In the cloud realm, he can borrow the power of the cloud realm to urge part of his divine consciousness to carve the phoenix plane tree.

The hard phoenix plane wood, in front of the sword qi drawn by Lingyun Yuanshen, was no different from tofu. However, the cutting of the sword qi avoided all the fiery red stripes on the sycamore wood. A little bit of sawdust flew out from the phoenix sycamore, and the sawdust that flew out, after flying out for a distance, turned into a little star and disappeared into the void, as if it was absorbed by the cloud realm.

Under the cutting of Dao Dao sword qi, the irregular phoenix-perched sycamore wood began to slowly appear as a bird with wings spread. After the image of the flying bird appeared, the speed of the Yuanshen's hands was a little faster, and the dense sword qi quickly fell on the flying bird, carving out the image of the phoenix little by little.

At the moment when the image of the phoenix was fully formed, a long phoenix chirp came out from the wood carving, and the fiery red flame ignited from the wood carving, as if the carved phoenix came to life all of a sudden. The wood carving suddenly levitated, as if it wanted to escape from Ling Yun's hands.

"It's just a remnant soul, and it dares to be presumptuous in front of me! Give me the lock! Ling Yun snorted coldly, grabbed the void with both hands, and countless formation patterns emerged from the void, and then shrouded the phoenix wood carving layer by layer.

The phoenix wood carving that was shrouded in the magic circle struggled for a few moments, and then calmed down and obediently landed in front of Ling Yun. Ling Yun's Yuan Shen nodded slightly, and then turned into a stream of light and swept into Ling Yun's eyebrows.

Ling Yun caught the phoenix wood carving and nodded slightly. Under the seal of his magic circle, this wood carving looked no different from an ordinary wood carving. In this case, if you give this wood carving to Wanyue, there will be no coveting this wood carving.