Chapter 58, Guan Qingyou is here
Chu Xiyao's little trick failed to deceive the original disease. The limitations of the coffin refiner caused him to not see a soul pattern similar to the Spirit Cultivation Pattern, Tianpei Pattern, and Zexiang Pattern, so he didn't see it for a while, but after Chu Xiyao's complaint, it would be impossible to fool him if he didn't change it again.
"Stinky girl, you've been trying to deceive me for five hundred years. ”
"You girl is not rigorous at all, how can the thousands of years of accumulation of the Great Ingot Coffin be changed and changed, where is the wisdom of the ancestors that you, a girl, can question......" The original disease wine kept teaching in his mouth, but the climbing movements in his hands were neat.
He first stepped on the coffin bed, grabbed the coffin with his right hand, stepped into the coffin with his feet first, and then slowly lay down, and did not forget to shout: "Stinky girl, don't hurry up and cover the coffin." ”
"Good. Chu Xiyao hurriedly lifted the lid of the coffin standing by the wall and closed the coffin. The previous coffin top cover did not match the two-page coffin, and Chu Xiyao made a corner of the longevity vessel with a ground soul stone to complete it. It's not pretty, but it's ugly.
After a cup of tea, there was no movement in it. So Chu Xiyao sat for another hour, still without moving, she wanted to move to the coffin bed and knock on the coffin board, but she thought that it was recorded in the Eternal Treasure Book that 'the outside of the coffin is amazing, and the qi damages the soul', so she can only give up.
The limitations of the coffin refiner are not only reflected in the original diseased wine, but can be seen in the coffin of the great ingot. It has the thickness of two jade tablets, which are so large and heavy that they cannot be picked up with one hand, and they have to be held. The coffin refiners regard it as a lifelong belief, but in Chu Xiyao's eyes, it is just the kung fu of watching a cup of tea in the nameless coffin.
The seventh-order natal coffin has a thousand soul patterns, and the only person who refines it has been dead for two thousand years, and the time is too long, and there is no corresponding person after that.
Even the eight coffins of the world's top ten natal coffins carved in the jade tablet forest only have patterns left for people to look up to, and the specific names of the soul patterns used in them only leave a vague concept.
The first coffin and the second coffin in the world are two blank pages on the eternal treasure book to be supplemented by future generations, if it is limited to the great ingot coffin canon, then the thousands of soul patterns that you have comprehended are not useless.
Someone has to make a change, why can't it be yourself? Chu Xiyao sat on the floor of the coffin room, with a middle prison pattern in his left hand and a general pattern in his right hand, fusing them together, a wonderful power was transmitted to the soul, Chu Xiyao felt it carefully, and wrote it down in the sea of knowledge.
Chu Xiyao gradually got better, and the original illness wine didn't pay attention to the passage of time. He did not know where he was now, as gently swaying in the spring breeze, light and comfortable, and as gentle and untired as a fish in a warm spring, and someone whispered in his ear, and could not hear what was said, but his voice was so soft.
The original illness became more and more sleepy, and he fell into a deep sleep, not knowing the world, and everything was like a dream.
By the time the original wine crawled out of the coffin, it was already three days later.
This was the best sleep of the original disease, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the soul lines painted on the brown coffin board as if he was in a different world. Everything was like something that happened in a previous life. Even if he lifted the coffin board and climbed out, he was still in a trance, and he couldn't wake up for a while.
"Teacher, teacher?" Chu Xiyao's voice came from the depths, a very deep place, faintly echoing.
After a while, the original sick wine really returned to its right place, and I saw that his mental outlook was much higher than before, and there was a miracle of returning to life.
Chu Xiyao was shocked that the effect of this natal coffin was far beyond what she thought in her heart, no wonder everyone wanted a coffin. At this moment, she let go of the immovable notion that only dead people lie in coffins. She looked at the natal coffin that she couldn't bear to look at directly, and gave up the idea of lying in the coffin.
The original illness wine looked at Chu Xiyao's eyes changed again and again, and her mouth trembled slightly, but Chu Xiyao waited for a long time and didn't see the original illness wine speak, she only understood the shock from his gray eyes, and she couldn't understand some of the others. So what the original disease wine really wanted to say, she couldn't guess.
The original disease wine held back a sentence, excluding many thoughts and words, concise and clear, this is probably a request that all coffin refiners will not make: I want this natal coffin.
"Teacher, are you sure?" Chu Xiyao is a little shameless, such an ugly coffin, if someone wants it, she can't give it away!
"What? reluctant?" the original illness wine was anxious.
"No, no, teacher, you misunderstood, how could it be......! It's a bit ugly. ”
"It's okay, it's okay, my mother doesn't think it's ugly, I'm also half your master, I don't dislike it. ”
"Then give it to the teacher. However, the formation is not yet complete, so I will fill in the formation and refine the formation cards. After speaking, she opened the furnace, melted the earth soul stone, and poured it in the center of the coffin lid, and the molten liquid flowed along the previously carved formation runes, leaving gray-white lines on the coffin, tightly binding the periphery of the natal coffin, and then a light lit up, and after a breath, it fell silent again.
It is easier to refine the array card, Chu Xiyao picked up a square leftover material from the ground, and used his soul power to draw runes on it, which also entered the wood for three points.
After the painting is finished, he hands it to the original disease, "Teacher, you put it away." ”
"Hmm. The original disease wine put the Silent Guardian Coffin into the savings ring and said, "I'll go out for a while and get you a token for a first-order coffin refiner." You girl is kind-faced, so as not to be bullied, if they have the courage, there will be a coffin refiner to support you. ”
The original disease wine didn't last long, and it began to be protected.
"I took the token, can I enter and leave the coffin union at will?"
"Of course, all the coffin refining unions in the Netherworld will enter at will. ”
Later, Chu Xiyao learned that no one could kill the coffin refiner at will, and there was no such thing as ghost cultivation seeking revenge, only the saying that the coffin refining union would clean up the door. Therefore, there are also people who shout grievances outside the door of the coffin refining union.
After a while, Yuan Sick Liquor held a pitch-black stone-like token, which was convex with the badge of the coffin refining union, a black coffin with six corners and burning soul power, and gave it to Chu Xiyao, she touched the raised pattern on the coffin refiner's token, and always felt that this token was like the wall of a nameless coffin.
After saying goodbye to the original disease, Chu Xiyao left the coffin refining union and returned to the Wei family along the way he came.
When he was one street away from Wei's house, he was surprised to hear the sound of quarrels and clanging weapons. When she got closer, she saw a group of ghost cultivators surrounding the Wei family's mansion.
Chu Xiyao wanted to step forward to take a look, but suddenly a hand reached out behind her to cover her mouth and dragged her into the alley. She didn't dare to struggle, and was about to burn that person to death with a fireless fire, but Xiao Zizhan's voice came from behind her: "Miss Chu, it's me." ”
With that, let her go. "Xiao Shizi, why are you here?"
"Follow me. Xiao Zi Zhan took Chu Xiyao's hand and entered through the side door of the tavern, and came to the wooden carved window with a panoramic view of the Wei family. Below were two waves of people, a group of black-clothed and a group of magpie-gray clothed people mixed together, shouting at the vermilion gate of the Wei family. There was a pink figure, Chu Xiyao felt that her face was kind, and when she inadvertently saw the side face, she remembered that it was the woman who kicked herself into the Four Evil Soul Devouring Array. Why are you here?
Listen to the cacophony.
"Hand over the woman. A young man in brocade and black clothes shouted, holding an aggrieved official in his hand. "Hand her over, bully my family, I don't want to live. ”
The people below did not show weakness, and shouted desperately with their throats torn out.
"Hand over the woman in Tsing Yi. They waved their weapons and made a soft noise.
"If you don't hand over anyone, I'll kick through the door of your guard's house." ”
"The Wei family also dares to compete with my Black Pan Sect, and I'm tired of it. ”
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Xiao Zizhan looked at Chu Xiyao's pale cheeks that had consumed too much energy due to trying to fuse the soul pattern, and couldn't help but feel distressed, he wanted to touch her cheek, but with a gentlemanly demeanor, he still held back and asked, "Where have you been these days?"
Chu Xiyao stood by the window and looked back at Xiao Zizhan standing there, very close to the tea table. He looked a little haggard and had a beard growing from his chin.
"I'm going to the coffin union. Chu Xiyao sat down on the stool next to the tea party, and wanted to pour tea, but Xiao Zizhan took the lead, poured her a cup of tea, and put it in front of her.
"What are you doing in the coffin smelter? Not everyone can go in there. ”
"What's going on outside?" Chu Xiyao asked without taking Xiao Zi Zhan's words.
"That group of people didn't know what was wrong, and insisted that you bullied Guan Qingyou, you should have heard that Wei Yange brought back a woman in Tsing Yi, so you came to Wei's house to make trouble. That official is quiet and unprovoked, he is the pearl of the Sect Master of the Black Pan Sect, and he has a marriage contract with the young sect master of the Yiyang Sect, he joined the Coffin Refining Union a few years ago, and there is a Coffin Refining Union behind him. ”
I don't know what's going on, the noise below gradually subsided, and there was no one in front of the Zhumen Gate, leaving a few passers-by who looked lively but didn't dare to approach.
"I kicked her. Chu Xiyao calmly took a sip of tea.
"What? you kicked her?" Xiao Zizhan was so startled that he immediately stood up from the stool.
"Hmm. ”
"You still have the heart to drink tea here, you should run away. I have light and good breed horses at home, although they are not as good as Warcraft, but they are also the best ones. Hurry up. The more Xiaozi Zhan spoke, the more panicked he became, and he took Chu Xiyao's hand and was about to leave.
He found that he couldn't pull Chu Xiyao.
"What's the hurry? That Guan Qingyou is a coffin refining master?" Xiao Zizhan saw Chu Xiyao's cold eyes and indifferent demeanor, he was still flustered, but he calmed down a bit.
"First order. ”
"First order? Then there's nothing to be afraid of. Chu Xiyao drank tea leisurely again.
"The tea is cold. I don't know when I came.
"The tea is cold, and the heart is warm. Below...... What do you think?"
"Killed. Yan Yihan walked over, holding his sword, and stood behind Chu Xiyao.
"There are a lot of them. Chu Xiyao said again.
A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Yihan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Kill." ”
"Then I'll rest assured. "How can you not worry, Yan Yihan can fight, she can run, what are you afraid of?