Chapter 420: The Immortal Road is Ethereal

Chapter 420: The Immortal Road is Ethereal

Hengjiang took off the blindfold and handed it to Brother Dugu, and asked what kind of materials were needed to refine the blindfold of the wonderful appearance, and then returned to the bamboo forest courtyard to sort out the materials on his body.

The trip to the far-reaching hell, tens of thousands of demons in Hengjiang, and a lot of gains, when he led the Xiahou clan to sweep the monsters in all directions, the loot he got was not enough, the key was to scare away the lone demon, empty the treasure house in the demon cave, and the loot was simply piled up!

Among those trophies, although there were no magic weapons and elixirs that could be used directly, there were countless alchemy and refining materials, as well as many elixir plants that were special products of the abyss and hell.

Not to mention anything else, in the materials of the refining tool alone, such as iron ore, there are more than a dozen kinds of white iron, light iron, cold iron, dark iron, flame iron, core iron, green iron, etc., all of which are cast into boxy iron bricks, each of which is as little as tens of thousands of catties and as many as hundreds of thousands of catties!

In addition to iron, there are gold, silver, copper, and aluminum, as well as star sand and crystal sand in wooden barrels. Because there are too many types, with Hengjiang's knowledge, I can only recognize a small half!

As for the other materials, there are liquids, solids, and soft mud, as well as the flesh and bones of some unknown creatures......

Yokoe put all these materials into the storage bracelet that he had bought from the Three Treasures.

As for the Great Demon Blood and Essence Blood that were originally obtained from the Demon Sealing Island, they were placed in another special storage bracelet that could hold living creatures, along with the mirage.

When the demon blood jade bottle and the mirage were released, Hengjiang suddenly found that there was a faint trace of warmth coming from the mirage in his hand.

"This mirage has changed!"

Hengjiang's eyes froze, and he took the mirage to look at it carefully, but he didn't find anything unusual.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly took out the jade bottle that had been stored in the inner pocket of the phoenix feather coat with the mirage, and opened it.

The demon blood in the bottle is a little lighter!

These jade bottles are all treasures of the Immortal Gate, which seem to be only the size of a finger, but in fact, there are other things inside, which can hold a lot of demon blood. Although the demon blood in the bottle was only less than half the length of a fingernail, it had actually lost at least ten catties of demon blood!

"Could it be that the mirage is absorbing demon blood?"

"The jade bottle was tightly covered by me, how did the mirage suck away the demonic blood?"

Yokoe had doubts, but he simply put the mirage and the bottle of demon blood that was missing a little bit into the inner pocket of the phoenix feather coat again, and waited to see what happened.

After a long time, Hengjiang finally sorted out all the materials.

In the storage bracelet, a large number of materials are piled up like a treasure mountain.

Hengjiang should have been satisfied and very happy, but he was full of melancholy. The talent is mediocre, and he has no talent for the alchemy refining tool, and now even if he has Baoshan, he can't use it for the time being, and it's useless, how can he not sigh?

"There is a saying in the Immortal Sect that cultivation determines the way of thinking for Taoism! Now that I have cultivated to the Divine Soul, I can obviously feel that my comprehension of the Dao Immortal Method is much faster than before. The Divine Soul Realm is still like this, one day I will cultivate to become an immortal and reach pure yang, and the influence of mediocre talent on me should be less and less. ”

"If it weren't for that, the masters of the world wouldn't feel that Dao heart was more important than talent. If it weren't for that, when the Dao Monarch of the Evil Demon Outer Dao came to Xuanming Mountain with the intention of kidnapping Zhao Qingxue, he wouldn't have turned to shoot me at the first target when he saw me, and the first one would have kidnapped me!"

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!

Hengjiang pondered quietly, and his thoughts suddenly opened up.

As a peerless Taoist person, Hengjiang should be clear-minded.

How could his mind be trapped in this?

How could his thoughts be limited by this?

On this day, after nightfall, Yokoe washed up and went to bed.

Slept very well.

The Abyss Hell has been in hell for several years, and I have not slept peacefully for a night.

The monks of the Xianmen have been able to open the valley, stop eating the grains and grains, and gradually move closer to the direction of the immortality of the qi-eater gods. For those in the Divine Soul Realm, there is no need to sleep and rest, just meditate and practice qi, which is enough to be a hundred times more energetic.

The moon is the hometown of Ming.

Hengjiang is in Xuanming Mountain, and he also sleeps more peacefully.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed of the woman in the painting.

When Yokoe woke up, the sky was pitch black, and it was the darkest hour before dawn.

Thinking back to the events in the dream last night, Hengjiang couldn't remember it, as if he hadn't worshiped the master before, had not yet become a person in the fairy gate, and was just a mortal in the world, the dream he had at night would be almost forgotten when he woke up the next day. This is very abnormal, the memory of the disciples of the Xianmen is far beyond ordinary people, Hengjiang already has a good memory, and now that he has cultivated to the Divine Soul Realm, his thinking is even sharper, and he can almost forget it, how can he forget the things in his dreams?

But for the woman in his dreams, Yokoe doesn't think much about it anymore.

If once you encounter something that you can't figure out, you keep thinking about it and lingering on it, how can you practice calmly?

Although Hengjiang's memory is getting better and better, but the comprehension related to the qualification and talent has not grown much, he has read many Xianmen books, memorized hundreds of various Taoist techniques of the master, and obtained the inheritance of the method of sailing in the Nine Lofty Mountains, but he has not been able to apply what he has learned, and he has not comprehended much, if these things have to be remembered, what is the interest in the cultivation journey?

As for the torment of mental addiction on every full moon day, not to mention.

Hengjiang is not good at making fun in suffering, but he is a free and easy person who can afford to put it down.

Wake up, burn incense, bathe, change clothes......

After freshening up, it was just the time of the morning light.

Hengjiang was just about to meditate and practice qi.

Gu Xifeng led Ye'er, stood outside the courtyard gate, and knocked on the door to visit.

Entering the courtyard, Hengjiang and Gu Xifeng sat down as the guest of honor, while Ye Er stood timidly on the side and refused to sit down.

"Why did Senior Brother Gu come so early?" Hengjiang poured a cup of tea for Gu Xifeng.

"Yesterday, I went to visit Ye'er in the outer courtyard, and she said that she didn't want to be my scribe in Xuanming Mountain, and she didn't want to be a steward in the outer courtyard, but she just wanted to serve Senior Brother Heng. Senior brother is a true disciple, according to the customs of the world's immortal sect since ancient times, there should be a few followers around the true disciples of each faction, so I agreed to her, saying that I would bring her to see my senior brother today. Ye'er didn't sleep all night, just waited for dawn, and came to the tower to look for me. Gu Xifeng looked at Ye Er, and sighed in his heart that this senior brother Heng is really a romantic person, ten years ago, he went to the Demon Sealing Island and brought back a red-clothed junior sister, and now he went to the abyss hell and brought another Ye'er girl.

"Ye Er is really willing to stay by my side?" asked Heng Jiang, he had no doubts about bringing an entourage with the True Sect disciple of the Immortal Sect. After all, whether it was Dongfang Weiming who met on Sealed Demon Island back then, or Huan Jing who met in the abyss hell, there were maids or retinues around him. Even if Wang Xuanying, who was guarding the Jiuyue Great Array, was beside Daojun, there were many immortal masters who followed him and served left and right.

"Hmm!" Ye Er nodded heavily, not saying much, but his face was slightly red.

"Senior brother, if it's okay, I'll leave first. Ever since all the True Disciples, as well as Senior Brother Yu Longsheng and other personal disciples, have gone to the Abyss Hell, Master Venerable has asked me to take care of some of the affairs of the Master's Sect. If there is anything about the senior brother, just ask Ye'er to inform me, and the junior brother will do it. Gu Xifeng stood up, said goodbye, and went out.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but this junior brother has matured a lot.

When he met his brother who worshiped in the Dongguan Dojo on the Sealed Demon Island, he was still a little submissive and a little timid, but now his words and deeds have become more and more decent.

"You came just in time, and with this storage bag, go to the place where the True Transmission disciple lives, and give it to Brother Dugu. Hengjiang took out a Qiankun bag, and the contents were the materials needed to refine the appearance of all the wonders.

"Good. ”

Ye Er rode the white crane and went happily, and returned to the courtyard after a short time, and said: "Dugu Shangxian is really different, his yard is so fragrant, and he is planted with all kinds of flowers, which are beautiful in the snow!"

"The immortal gate spell is exquisite, and it can naturally make a hundred flowers bloom in winter, does Ye Er want to learn?"

"I just want to serve my master. Ye Er gritted her teeth and refused. She didn't promise Gu Xifeng to be a scribe in the Xuanming Dojo yesterday, and she didn't want to participate in any examinations, because she didn't want to be alienated from Hengjiang.

"I won't drive you away, you can practice by my side. Hengjiang smiled indifferently, took out a very basic formula, put it on the table, and then took out an elixir to assist in cultivation and gave it to Ye'er.

This kind of elixir, when Hengjiang first entered the master's sect, he had eaten a lot, and now there is still a little leftover.

Seven days.

Dugu Xin has finished refining the blindfold of all the wonderful appearances and came to visit Hengjiang.

But at this moment, Ye Er's cultivation of the Immortal Gate method has not made any progress!

Hengjiang wore the eye patch of all the wonders, observing Ye'er who was meditating and practicing qi, and saw that although the aura of heaven and earth surrounded her, there was no half of the aura and integrated into Ye'er's body.

Hengjiang sighed in his heart: "This Ye'er's qualifications are even lower than mine! After I entered the master's sect, I took pills every day to practice, and I could collect the aura of heaven and earth, and I cultivated to the Taoist for several months, but Ye'er couldn't absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the slightest......

Ye Er was used to being bullied at the post station back then, and he had already developed the ability to observe words and feelings, but now seeing that Hengjiang's demeanor was different, Ye Er's eyes were red, and he almost cried, but his tone was still strong, and he said: "The master doesn't have to worry about Ye Er, the fairy gate is unattainable, and not everyone can enter the fairy gate." The master took Ye'er out of the sea of suffering, so that Ye'er would no longer be bullied, as long as the master didn't drive Ye'er away, Ye'er would already be very happy,"

Hengjiang sighed: "The immortal road is ethereal, and you can't ask for extravagance. ”

A few days later, it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

The Xuanming Dojo is lit up.

The Emperor of the Middle Earth Empire sent people to send many New Year's gifts early, and then distributed them to the disciples by Gu Xifeng, which made the festival atmosphere of Xuanming Mountain stronger.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Hengjiang and the disciples of the Immortal Sect went to the Xuanming Tower to pay New Year's greetings to Chen Caozhi's master, and then together with Duguxin, left Xuanming Mountain, all the way to the east, and flew straight to Fengmo Island.

In the peach forest array, the spirit peaches that ripen once every four years must have ripened.

Hengjiang has been cultivating here for ten years, and he is familiar with the road, and he went straight to the place where the Taolin Great Array is located, but he was blocked by a formation.

This array is dozens of miles in circumference, and a blank fog is set off in the array, wrapping the entire center of the Sealing Demon Island in the big array, but the formation is not very mysterious, and there are traces of dirt being turned over on the edge of the formation, which is obviously newly arranged.

As soon as Yokoe fell from the sky, a person immediately flew out of the white mist array, blocking in front of the two.

The evil qi on this person's body was rolling, like a black mist around his body, his expression was cold, and he pointed at Hengjiang and reprimanded: "The immortal family is important, don't trespass!

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