Chapter 43 Ruyi Umbrella
No one knows what Hu Sisi said when he found Meng Yang, but when they reappeared in everyone's sight, people found that Hu Sisi was like a different person, and his charm was gone, like a peony full of wealth, appearing in front of people with a new image.
She quietly followed behind Meng Yang to the council hall of the Youtan Sect, where Zuiyue was discussing the details of the cooperation with Liu Weihuang, the new head of the Youtan Sect.
Liu Weihuang was the only one in the Youtan faction, and Zuiyue took Bu Yunfei and the other four. When Meng Yang and Hu Sisi walked in, the two sides had just agreed on the details of all the cooperation matters.
The Youtan faction has set up Spark grocery stores in all parts of Tianxuan and even in the moon, and this has become the basis for cooperation between the two sides. The Spark Grocery Store has a good reputation everywhere, and this time, Drunken Moon has saved countless hours.
Meng Yang came to say goodbye to the drunken moon.
He decided to set off for the Streamer Sea today, accompanied by Long Yi, Hu Sisi, and Master Smoke Weaving.
The goodbye was brief, but the determined eyes of the drunken moon undoubtedly told Meng Yang that they would do a good job and there was no need for him to worry.
Watching Meng Yang's meteor flying boat row away, Zui Yue was stunned, she still didn't say what was on her mind, nor did she inform Meng Yang of the crisis of the elders in the clan.
She was a little worried in her heart, not knowing what day Meng Yang would meet again, maybe a year later, maybe that would be the ・・・・・・
She didn't dare to let herself think about it anymore, the seventeen jade slips left by Meng Yang pressed heavily on her heart, her eyes were full of firmness, and a transcendent momentum appeared on her, making Yunfei and several people surprised.
They felt that the drunken moon at this moment, the figure was like a tall pine and cypress, which made them feel that they needed to look up, which was the unique momentum of the superior.
Four days later, Monyan's meteor arrived at Sands Cotaine.
In order to avoid causing unnecessary chaos, Meng Yang asked Hu Sisi to cover his face, and the four of them entered the Streamer Sea through the teleportation array.
Today's Sands City gave Meng Yang a feeling of being unrecognizable, and he had been attacked several times by the Demon Light Islands Demon Cultivators, and the transmission array had also suffered some damage to varying degrees, and it had not fully recovered until today.
The Senate is still in charge of Sands City, and the four major families are still the biggest forces in Sands City, and everything seems to have not changed, but none of the Twelve Angels Warband, which once caused a sensation in the world, remained here.
Meng Yang deliberately went to the Angel Headquarters and the Angel Heart to take a walk, and found that both places had been destroyed by the people of the Triple Building sent by Tie Qingyun, and both places could no longer see the original appearance, and became two ruins.
From beginning to end, Hu Sisi just looked at everything curiously, without asking a word, and Long Yi and Master Smoke Weaving remained silent.
Entering the port, Meng Yang didn't bother to rent a passenger ship anymore, so he directly sacrificed the meteor and crossed away.
The first stop, the place he was going to was Xiang Yuhai, where there was an artifact Ruyi umbrella, and it was there that Meng Yang refined the first Demon God's life card fragment, and since then he has become the incarnation of the Demon God's reincarnation.
The Streamer Sea is still the same as ever, and you can see all kinds of people going on adventures and hunting in groups. Meng Yang kept the meteor at a moderate speed, as the aura of the Southern Saint Realm was not enough to support the meteor at full speed.
The bored Hu Sisi is still full of interest in meteors, and looks east and west from time to time.
Meng Yang had a long and short exchange with the master of tobacco weaving, and learned the origin of the master of tobacco weaving, Taiyin True Fire.
Yanori was the son of a blacksmith on the island of Fire, but one day the volcano on the island erupted, and the hot magma destroyed his family's village, and his relatives were killed in the volcanic disaster.
Yanori was fortunate not to die, but when he woke up, he found that his body had undergone some strange changes, and he was ten years old that year.
So he relied on the ancestral memories of striking iron to work in a foundry shop under the name of the Kintian Sect on the Agni Island, and soon, he found that there seemed to be a magical power in him, as if he was born for casting at all.
He secretly learned the operations of those apprentices and foundry craftsmen, and practiced quietly while no one was around, and he found that the weapons he forged were even better than those of the foundry craftsmen, so he continued to practice, and gradually mastered the strange energy in his body freely.
Later, he worshipped a foundry craftsman as a teacher, and in three days he learned the man's casting skills cleanly, and the man was very good to him, and found that his casting talent was simply shocking, and he also moved the idea of cherishing his talent, and decided to recommend him to the casting master of the Jintian Sect.
Who knows, the master foundry is very arrogant, and he won't even give a chance to see Yanori once.
Yanori's master couldn't bear to bury Yanori's casting talent, sold his family property, and scraped together to prepare a coil for Yanori, so that he could leave Fire Island and go to the Northern Holy Realm Soul Casting Sect to apprentice.
Because, the Soul Casting Sect is the largest Soul Casting Sect in the world.
It took seventeen years for Yanori to come to the Soul Casting Sect, and at that time he could already cast high-grade magic weapons as he wanted, and on the day he entered, Yanori was twenty-four years old.
Since then, Yanweaving has stayed in the Soul Casting Sect, and ten years later, he became the youngest Casting Master of the Soul Casting Sect, and after another thirty years, he has been a Casting Grandmaster, and until now, he has become a Tobacco Weaving Master admired by people all over the world.
He discovered that there was a very powerful fire in his body, which was not long after Yan Weaving started cultivating, and at that time he didn't know that the fire in his body was the Taiyin True Fire, one of the five divine fires in the world. He just understood that the rapid improvement of his casting skills was related to this fire.
And this fire entered his body when the volcano erupted that day.
Meng Yang didn't hide it, and directly discussed with the master of tobacco weaving, explaining that he needed the fire in his body, just to get a little flame.
Master Yanweaving was originally deeply grateful to Meng Yang, and immediately agreed, and told Meng Yang that if he wanted to go deep into the center of that volcano, he would not be able to obtain the "Fire Fighting Pill" made by the Kam Tin Sect.
Perhaps the grade of this Fire Fighting Pill was too low, and Meng Yang searched his memory and failed to find the relevant Danfang records, but he believed that as long as he got this pill, he could naturally decipher the Danfang quickly.
In the following days, several people did not communicate again, and let the meteor fly towards Xiangyuhai at a constant speed.
Three days later, Xiang Yuhai arrived.
Looking at the powerful prohibition of the purple lightning and thunder sparks, Hu Sisi was dumbfounded.
The aura of destruction of the prohibition made her shudder, she could feel that this powerful prohibition was much more powerful than ordinary Heavenly Tribulation, and she found that with her ability, she couldn't break this prohibition at all, because she didn't dare to touch the purple lightning Xuanlei.
Instructing Long Yi to carefully guard the flying boat, Meng Yang rose to his feet, rowed out a shining golden light, and slammed straight into the forbidden barrier!
This pounce scared Hu Sisi so much that he couldn't possess his body!
Holy Son, is this going to die? He didn't know that this was the Xuanlei Purple Lightning Prohibition, and he dared to rush forward like this!
Long Yi closed his eyes tightly, as if Meng Yang's death had nothing to do with him.
In Hu Sisi's frightened eyes, after a dense immortal aura flickered, Meng Yang's figure disappeared above the barrier.
It's immortal qi again, could it be the divine power of the Holy Son's doppelganger, who can not be afraid of purple lightning and thunder? Hu Sisi was secretly surprised.
In fact, this time, Meng Yang directly broke the ban with a flying tong and rushed in.
Thinking that at the beginning, on the day when the ban was loosened, it would take dozens of elders of various sects to work together to break through a gap, but now Meng Yang's cultivation has advanced to the Nine Tribulations realm, coupled with the strength of the flying tongs, it naturally flashed in without hindrance.
In the dark world, Meng Yang's eyes flashed like pearls, and a slightly surprised spiritual sense came from somewhere in the darkness, and Meng Yang knew that this was the purpose of his trip - the artifact Ruyi umbrella.
The last time he sprayed blood on the Ruyi umbrella, according to the Dan God, he had already laid the mark of the blood sacrifice, no wonder he could sense the existence of the Ruyi umbrella as soon as he entered here.
The Divine Soul Sanskrit sound sounded, and the Soul Refining Technique began to work on its own, and in an instant, Meng Yang felt that this dark world was clearly visible to him, and after three steps, he stood in front of the peak of the Ruyi umbrella.
Raising his head, he could still see the layers of pavilions and shadowy figures on the top of the mountain, Meng Yang felt the strong hostility of the mountain peak towards him, and immediately understood that it was because of the demonic aura on his body that made the artifact very dissatisfied.
If it weren't for the imprint of the Blood Sacrifice, I'm afraid the artifact would have gathered its remaining energy and attacked him like it did the previous time.
Meng Yang changed the exercises, and the dragon qi was permeated all over his body, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of joy coming from the mountain peak in front of him, especially a spiritual imprint that belonged to him, and there was a sense of urgency for the tired bird to return to the nest.
Meng Yang instantly entered the ethereal mystical realm, his hands formed countless golden seals, and directly launched the "Seventy-two Sacrifices" technique, wanting to refine the Ruyi umbrella like this.
This time, Meng Yang's choice of acupuncture point is the "Jade Pillow Point" at the back of his head.
Every time, the selection of acupuncture points corresponding to each artifact comes from a trace of mystical guidance flashing in Mengyang's divine soul, he does not choose acupuncture points for refining at random, the first three artifacts are like this, and the same is true of the Ruyi umbrella.
With the experience of refining the first three artifacts, the tide of enlightenment in Meng Yang's heart slowly surged, and the perception gradually surrounded the entire mountain.
The seal knot is like a golden flower, which is thrown by Meng Yang onto the stone wall of the mountain in front of him.
The mountain peak began to tremble violently, causing the entire Xiangyuhai space to seem to be shaking.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the peaks began to shrink and dwarf rapidly, and the stone walls gradually began to glow with a little golden light.
By the time Meng Yang had completed the arrangement of the Ninth Sacrificial Refining Seal Knot, this mountain peak had already turned into a golden umbrella as high as Meng Yang!
Meng Yang's sacrificial refining action did not pause at all, and the Sanskrit sound in the divine soul continued to sound, and he wanted to successfully refine the Ruyi umbrella in one go, and then use the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Water to completely repair it, and then refine it into the "Jade Pillow Acupoint".
Countless long-term vicissitudes of information escaped from the Ruyi umbrella little by little, and submerged into Meng Yang's divine soul, which slowly combed them one by one・・・・・・
Meng Yang stayed in the sea of jade for thirteen days.
On this day, a thunderbolt swept over the Jade Sea, which seemed to completely illuminate the area.
After the flash, Fang Yuan's forbidden Dao Purple Lightning Thunder disappeared without a trace.
A golden figure suddenly rose into the sky and landed on top of the meteor ship that had stopped in the clouds high in the sky.
Radiant and radiant, who is not Meng Yang?