Returning to Ziyun Temple, Xuchen took out the Qingshuang Sword, transported the True Yuan, and gently peeled off a layer of skin from the original stone, revealing the jade seed material inside.

I saw that the green was rich and bright, and it turned out to be the best ice imperial green jadeite rough.

Xuchen was so happy that he almost laughed out loud, now he has found a treasure, such a large piece of ice imperial green jade rough stone, even if it is not processed, the value is also tens of millions.

Of course, no matter how much money he has, he won't sell it. How rare is the best jade now, and the richness of the aura contained in this jade is also extremely rare, and it is the best to use it to refine the array plate.

He picked up the True Yuan and carefully sliced it with the Green Frost Sword into nine oval blocks of various sizes, as small as a six-year-old child's hand and as large as an adult's slap.

Then the void dust urged the magic trick, summoned the upper halal fire, and wrapped a piece of jade in it to refine.

After a few minutes, the jadeite rough crackled and the mottled skin peeled off, revealing a brilliant jade.

The void dust urged the true fire to continue refining the jade, removing impurities until it became pure and immaculate, emitting a brilliant green glow.

Originally, with his current cultivation, his mana was still too weak, and refining was really a bit difficult. It took him half a day, resting a few times halfway through, recovering his mana, and refining them all into pure and flawless jade.

Xuchen spent another two days, using mana to burn countless runes, secret spells, and magic circles on three small pieces of jade, refining them into a defensive magic weapon in the shape of a round jade pendant.

These three defensive magic weapons are inscribed with the Divine Thunder Array, the Spirit Gathering Array, and the Vajra Array. It has three functions: releasing the thunder of the evil god, gathering aura, and protecting the body of Vajra.

The other six palm-sized pieces of superb jade, Xuchen spent three days burning countless magic circles, secret spells, and runes, and refining them into six sub-mother arrays, including five magic arrays: defense array, spirit gathering array, phantom array, killing array, and concealment array. Each piece can be used individually or combined to form a super formation.

The other leftovers, the Void Dust refined three tokens to control the formation.

He went to Yancheng, retrieved the custom-made wooden box, and bought some cloth brocade bags to hold the array plate. Yu Pei asked someone to tie it with a thin rope, one for him and his brothers.

Now that the void and the void have entered the middle stage of condensation, and there is a defensive jade pendant, the void dust is more assured to go out.

Of the six array disks, the void dust only used two for the time being. One is arranged in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the other is arranged in his bedroom, and the others are placed in a cloth brocade bag, packed in a wooden box, temporarily placed in the space ring, and used when arranging large formations.

To get these things done, it is already the second number, and there are only seven days before the day of gathering with the chief of Songhe Dao.

On this day, Xuchen didn't go anywhere, and after the morning meeting, a few visiting pilgrims were finished, and in the afternoon, they practiced in the bedroom.

After the formation was activated, the aura in the bedroom was obviously about three times stronger, and his cultivation speed was getting faster and faster. In a few days, the mana has risen a lot, and the true yuan has become more condensed and vigorous.

In the past few days, Xuchen has practiced the second, third, and fourth moves of the Heaven Shaking Palm.

The second move is the Wind Palm, the third move is the Mountain Palm, and the fourth move is the Hammer Cloud Hand.

On the night of the 5th, Xuchen explained some things and told Xujing and Xuqing that he was going to Shennongjia.

Early the next morning, after eating two steamed buns, Xuchen hurried on the road. I went to Hantan again, took away two dragon scale fruits, sealed them in a wooden box, pasted them with a spirit talisman to preserve, and left the golden eagle to guard in the temple in case of accidents.

Because the highway from Wudang Mountain to Shennongjia is mostly in the mountain area, the damage is more serious. Since the immortal death of his master, Xuchen has rarely traveled far, so he canceled his plan to take a car and hiked, preparing to travel between the mountains and mountains.

First, you can enjoy the scenery along the way, and second, you can take a look at whether there is any heaven and earth elixir to be collected. After all, now that the aura is strong, between the deep mountains and old forests, the chance of discovering the elixir is still quite large.

If this is an ordinary person, it is impossible to walk at all, and this area is originally a thousand mountains and ravines, and towering peaks can be seen everywhere after the great change. Either the cliffs are difficult to walk, or the deep valleys and deep pools are blocking the way, but Xuchen has come all the way, but he is relaxed and happy.

In the steep and difficult precipice, he walked on the ground, as nimble as an ape on the mountain peaks and cliffs, and jumped over a stream a few feet wide.

When encountering an unattainable mountain, the void dust uses the wind resistance technique and floats up. Stop from time to time to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Between the mountain peaks, there are flowing springs and waterfalls everywhere, and strange flowers and plants. Sometimes the white clouds wrap around the peaks like white exercises, looming, and sometimes they converge into a sea of clouds, revealing only the peaks like bamboo shoots, like entering a fairyland.

He walked like this, from morning to evening, and walked more than 200 miles of mountain roads. When I was hungry, I picked a few mountain dates and peaches, and drank a few mouthfuls of mountain springs when I was thirsty, and even Bigu Dan was saved.

Look at the sky, the twilight is vast and the mist is rising. Under the afterglow of the sunset, the tired birds return to the forest, the apes and tigers roar, and strange sounds arise from time to time. Although Xuchen is a master of art and bold, he doesn't want to spend the night in the barren mountains and mountains, so he looks around and wants to find a proper place to stay overnight.

Only then did he realize that he was in a screw-shaped mountainside, with no village in front and no shop behind. He climbed to the top of the peak and looked around, and found that on the mountainside on the left, a red wall was faintly exposed, which was probably a temple. I plan to go over and see if I can place an order, and it will be one night.

He used the wind control technique, stepped on the treetops and galloped towards the red wall, half a pillar of incense, and came to the door of a temple.

Xuchen saw a plaque hanging at the door, with three vigorous characters on it, "Biya Temple".

The temple doesn't look very big, but it's built against a hill, and there are about a dozen houses connected together, looking like a hollow shape.

On the right side of the temple is a bluestone-paved mountain path that leads in a zigzag shape to the foot of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a small river meanders like a blue jade belt, and the river bank is not far from the mountain village. On the left side is the cliff, next to a huge laurel tree, dozens of zhang high, the trunk is thick, like a dragon coiled, it takes several adults to hug.

The osmanthus tree is like a giant umbrella, full of osmanthus flowers, and the air is filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Xuchen took a few deep breaths of enjoyment, and only knocked on the door a few times.

He knocked a few times before he heard the sound of walking. With a creak, the wooden door opened, revealing a fat-faced monk in his thirties with clear eyebrows.

Seeing Xuchen standing at the door, he showed a look of surprise, and immediately smiled: "Amitabha, the poor monk is mortal, I don't know what is the important matter of coming here so late?"

"Amitayus is a mortal master. Poor Wei Qianxun, because he went out to run errands, passed by your temple, and wanted to place an order to borrow for one night, I don't know if it can be convenient?"

"This ..... It turned out to be Wei Daochang. Wei Daochang would have come half a day earlier, but now it is not very convenient, because there are many people who have placed orders these days, and the guest rooms are full. Wei Daochang can go to the Fuyun Temple at the foot of the mountain, which is a big temple with many guest rooms, and it should be possible to place an order. Lifan showed an embarrassed expression and apologized.

"Oh, well, then I won't bother. Although Xuchen felt a little strange, he didn't want to say anything, turned around and walked down the mountain, and Lifan also closed the temple door again.

After walking for less than a few minutes, the sky was already dark, the mountain road was tortuous and slippery, and Xuchen suddenly turned around and walked towards Biya Temple again.

This time he didn't knock on the door, but walked towards the laurel tree on the left.

When he arrived at the bottom of the tree, Xuchen touched the ground on his toes, like a roc spreading its wings, and landed on a branch.

The branches of the laurel tree were knotted, and Xuchen picked a place, took out a sleeping bag, attached it to the two branches, and prepared to spend the night on the laurel tree.

He was leisurely half-lying on top of his sleeping bag, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, watching the petals flutter in the wind, and having another kind of fun in the night.

Xuchen enjoyed the night view, unconsciously it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, and was about to lie down to sleep, when suddenly a melodious flute sounded from the back of Biya Temple. Although the sound is small, in this silent mountain field, it is extraordinarily clear.

"It's strange that someone in the temple played the flute so late. Xuchen couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and then remembered the surprised look of the monk when he saw him, and felt even more strange about Biya Temple.

So Xuchen released his divine sense, and after a little investigation, he saw a scene that surprised him.