Seeing Lin Chao rubbing his haze and walking out, Wang Dongxu hurriedly pulled him to the side, so as not to let him affect Tang Chen, who was already distracted.

"Tang Chen, is this a ghost?"

Lin Chao must have not brushed his teeth, and when he opened his mouth, it was stinky.

"See more clearly?"

Wang Dongxu couldn't help laughing, fortunately, Tang Chen had "ignored what was going on outside the window", otherwise he would have to beat him violently.

"Oh, was it the ghost of the Taoist priest?"

Lin Chao's words amused Chen Laodu.

"Xiao Lin, your imagination is too rich, right? I think you're quieter, Xiao Tang is still reciting scriptures, don't affect him. ”

Listening to Old Chen's words, Lin Chao was stunned: "What, when did Tang Chen become a monk?"

"Who said Master Tang is a monk?" Qian Lao was also stunned.

Lin Chao asked inexplicably: "If he is not a monk, he is like a Taoist priest, reciting scriptures and doing things, what is he doing?"

"Haven't you seen how Master Tang opened the light weapon?" said Qian Lao in surprise.

Lin Chao suddenly realized and touched his head: "It turned out to be a light-opening magic weapon, I said it earlier." I'll just tell you why it's so noisy early in the morning. However, does this light-opening magic device have to be like a Taoist priest's practice? Why do I look at it more and more infiltrating people? It's not that I said, it's too much like doing things to the dead, right? It's still in the shop, this ...... It's a scary ......."

As he spoke, Lin Chao's voice floated a little, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people gathered here, he might be able to run away. He has seen a lot of things, and he is afraid that one will be too late, and he will trap himself again.

"What are you afraid of?" Qian Lao said with a smile, "This light-opening magic weapon is to take yang energy to eliminate evil spirits, if you are afraid of this, it is estimated that there is no place to stay." ”

Lin Chao looked at them suspiciously: "Really?"

"Cooked!"

Wang Dongxu also made a rare joke, and everyone covered their mouths and laughed. If it weren't for Tang Chen's still reciting scriptures, it is estimated that their voices would be able to reach this street.

Lin Chao's heart calmed down a little, looking at Tang Chen, who was nervous, the fear gradually disappeared, and he felt a little funny. "Tang Chen's appearance, if he wears a robe and takes a peachwood sword, he can go to make a movie. Don't say it, his face is a bit like Uncle Ying?" Thinking of this, Lin Chao also covered his mouth and snickered.

Time passed minute by minute, and Tang Chen was spinning in circles while reciting the scriptures. I don't know how long it took, when Tang Chen turned to the front of the willow branch purification, he suddenly picked up the bowl and began to sprinkle water on the "Requiem Bell".

Tang Chen was already immersed in his own world, unaware of what was happening outside.

He just "saw" the mass of energy, which had slowly gathered around him as he read the scriptures. I don't know why, I just followed him all the time, but I never refused to drill on the "Requiem Bell". Tang Chen also had no choice, and suddenly had an idea, thinking of willow branch purification.

Willow branch water purification is the best medium for guiding qi.

Sure enough, when Tang Chen swayed the pure water, that cloud of energy slowly moved to the side of the "Requiem Bell" and obediently attached to the "Requiem Bell". If others knew about this step, they would be happy and think that they were done. But Tang Chen knew that the severe test had only begun now.

To tell the truth, cultivating under the "Seven Star Robbery Bureau" will also have a similar effect, so why did Tang Chen bother to make such a big battle, just to open up a small "Requiem Bell"? It is better to hang a string of "Requiem Bells" directly under the "Seven Star Robbery Bureau", and when time goes by and the effort is deep, they will automatically condense their aura. It's like idle items attract dust, but dust becomes a trace of energy. After a long time, these "requiem bells" will naturally be covered with "dust", and when the "dust" condenses enough, quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes, and slowly become magic weapons.

In fact, this process is not enough, it is to rely on time to eat. But the time of this magic weapon is unpredictable, if it is fast, it will be a month or two, and if it is slow, it will not be uncommon for ten or eight years, how could Tang Chen wait so long?

And artificially opening the light and inducing qi can greatly speed up this process. What's even more tempting is that if Tang Chen's spirit and spirit fit at an unprecedented height on the day of consecration, it would not be impossible to open up an intermediate magic weapon. It is even rumored that some real magic weapon making masters, their most proud work is to open a top-notch magic weapon at one time. Of course, such masters are very few in the historical records, and they are almost impossible to find now.

The most difficult problem now is that the energy is gathered, but it is only attached to the "Requiem Bell", but it cannot create a stable aura in the "Requiem Bell".

"It seems that Taoist rituals have some doorway ......"

Tang Chen's heart fluttered, his hands shook, and he almost tripped over the table legs. Fortunately, he put the porcelain bowl containing the willow branch water on the table in time, so that the water did not fall to the ground.

Sadly, the reading of the scriptures stopped.

"Stop, stop, now it's time for the next step!"

Tang Chen's reaction was very fast, and he immediately picked up a brand new towel and carefully wiped the "Requiem Bell". This kind of wiping is also very particular, first three times clockwise, and then three times counterclockwise. The significance of this is to wipe away the old aura of the "Requiem Bell" in the past, achieve a purifying effect, and prepare for the next step of injecting yang energy.

In this process, of course, the mantra is also indispensable: "Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan." The mighty gods of the eight directions, make me natural, Lingbao talisman, proclaim for nine days. Qianluo Hengna, Donggang Taixuan, cut the demon and bind the evil, save thousands of people, Zhongshan God Mantra, Yuan Shi Yuwen, recite it again, drive away the disease and prolong the life, according to the line of the five mountains, the eight seas know the news, the demon king binds his hands, and guards my Xuan. The ferocity dissipates, the Dao Qi lasts forever, and it is as urgent as the decree of the Taishang Laojun!"

Qian Lao watched from the sidelines, and said a little worriedly: "This ...... It's getting a little faster!"

"Soon?"

Zeng Lao looked at Tang Chen inexplicably, then looked at Qian Lao, and asked suspiciously.

"It's not time, didn't I just say, it will take three quarters of an hour, that's forty-five minutes, and now ...... It's only been more than half an hour, and it's not enough time! With such a short time, how much aura can be condensed?"

Qian Lao looked at Tang Chen worriedly, for fear that something would happen to him. Don't think that there is no danger in opening the light magic weapon, in fact, it is not much different from arranging a feng shui bureau. The only thing I am glad about is that as long as the consecration is not the kind of anti-heaven magic weapon, there will be no danger to life, at most, the aura will explode and hurt some flesh and skin. If you make a magic weapon against the sky, if you are not careful, your aura will backfire, and it will be earth-shattering, not much worse than Tang Chen's feng shui bureau arranged that day, and even exceeded. It's just that for so many years, there hasn't been that master of magic weapon making that kind of big deal.

(End of chapter)