Chapter 137, Heavenly Heart
"The activation of the supernatural power 'immortality', one-time rejuvenation, comprehensive baptism, and state reversal should be able to clear the 'poison of aura', right?"
"That's it, we'll know when the time comes, now, let's take a look at the other gains this time."
Fang Rui shook his head and took out some treasure materials from the spirit ring.
Yes, only these alchemy materials.
As for the Four Elephant Order?
Involved in the innate treasure 'Chaos Four Elephant Flags', he was worried that he would be counter-locked, and after being baptized and banned with Lingyuan, he still felt uneasy, so he hid outside, and was ready to pick it up when he was useful.
"Golden Crystal, Ice Soul Cold Iron, Xuanyuan Heavy Water, Star Sand...... These are all excellent treasures! ”
"Even if the source law realm is a real person and improves his natal magic weapon, the materials used are nothing more than that."
In fact, Fang Rui guessed correctly.
These treasures that Bao Sicun has accumulated for most of his life did indeed intend to try to impact a higher realm after extracting Li Xuantong's dragon luck, and by the way, he would refine his own magic weapons to improve his grade.
Unfortunately, Li Xuantong, the 'duck that is about to be cooked', was directly served by Fang Ruilian!
Later, Bao Sicun fell into the treacherous way, and the 'half-immortal law phase' became a flesh and blood giant, and these treasures could not be used.
This is cheaper Fang Rui.
"The source method can be used to improve the treasure of the magic weapon, and I now use it to refine the 'natal magic weapon', which is a luxury, but it can also maximize the potential."
Generally speaking, in order to ensure their own combat power, other spirit masters will start refining the 'natal magic weapon' if they have the conditions after breaking through the threshold of a high-grade spirit master.
Fang Rui has only started refining the 'Natal Weapon' now, in fact, it is a little late, but late also has the benefit of being late.
"Ordinary high-grade spirit masters, probably can't do anything with these treasures, but I'm different."
He has reached the limit of a high-grade spirit master in the path of a spirit master, and the martial arts realm is even more Yuanhai Martial Saint!
"The limit of the high-grade spirit master, coupled with the assistance of the spirit element of the Martial Saint realm, can completely refine the 'natal magic weapon' in a more subtle way."
"Go!"
Fang Rui flicked his sleeves, and the spirit yuan surged, mimicking into a green jade-colored treasure furnace, and below, there was even more spirit yuan flames.
"Refining treasures with all furnaces and fires, how can it be compared to the world of the master's law?!"
"In the myths and legends of the previous life, heaven and earth were the furnace, and creation was the work; Yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. ”
"My current realm, although I can't compare, I can also learn a point or two."
Fang Rui muttered, controlling all kinds of treasure materials and flying into them in order.
Gurgle!
Under the blazing Spirit Yuan flame, these treasure materials began to melt after a long period of burning, tumbling to refine the essence and remove impurities.
"Next, purify the origin of the Chaos Dragon Ball."
Fang Rui directly separated half of the Chaos Dragon Ball Origin, repeatedly burned it with the Spirit Element, and simulated the baptism of thunder splitting, and used the concepts of the previous life, such as the method of chemical centrifugation......
In the end, after repeated tossing, a wisp of chaotic qi was extracted.
"The next step is to form an embryo, give it to me...... Melt! ”
The spirit element in Fang Rui's body was agitated, and he output without reservation, manipulating the essence droplets of various treasure materials and a wisp of chaotic qi to collide in mid-air.
Rumble!
The chaotic light flashed, and a pearl-shaped treasure gradually took shape.
"It's a treasure."
"One last step, Cheng Bao!"
Fang Rui's eyes flashed, forcing out a drop of his own essence blood to inject, leaving a divine soul brand.
Airplanes!
In mid-air, a golden bead swirled drippingly, and the light was magnificent, reflecting the entire secret room transparent and bright, and the glow sparkled and fluctuated like water waves.
"Good baby!"
Fang Rui felt this heart-to-heart orb, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Its most precious thing is the wisp of chaotic qi extracted from the origin of the Chaos Dragon Ball, the chaotic qi, Taiyiye; Gold, no grinding and no damage......"
"Therefore, it will be named 'Taiyi Golden Pearl'!"
This sentence fell.
Airplanes!
The 'Taiyi Golden Bead' rotated, and another layer of sparkling light escaped out, as if he was also rejoicing in this.
"Hahaha!"
Fang Rui let out a long laugh and raised his hand to put the 'Taiyi Golden Bead' in his hand: "This treasure has great potential, and the future is promising, but it is still at the magic weapon level, and at present, for me, the combat power has not increased much." ”
"However, when the spirit master path breaks through the source law realm, it will also drive it to upgrade to the magic weapon and raise it to a big level, and then it will be able to catch up."
"In addition, long-term warmth will also enhance the power of the 'natal weapon'. After hundreds of years, it will probably be not inferior to the super secret treasure, if there is a thousand years of great mana to continue to conceive, the power is afraid that it will be able to catch up with the 'innate treasure'! ”
"Not bad! Not bad! ”
Fang Rui put away the 'Taiyi Golden Bead' and stretched his waist: "It's been a long toss, it's finally over, it's over, I'm really working hard, I should take a good rest." ”
"People, the more you live, the more you understand that you must learn to please yourself and reconcile with yourself."
……
Afternoon.
At the edge of the pavilion in the backyard, the spring is murmuring, the stream is trickling, and the shade of the trees is shrouded down, laying patches of shade.
In the water of the small pool, the whole body planted is like jasper 'jasper lotus', blooming wisps of golden light and shadow, and the small lotus is pointed and dragonflyed.
In the bright sunshine of late summer and early autumn, in the warm breeze of this afternoon.
Fang Xue's family, Sanniangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan, in the pavilion, were playing dominoes.
Fang Rui was holding a book next to him, it was not a secret inheritance, it was just a Mandarin book, and he enjoyed a leisurely time with his family.
The only one who is unhappy is probably only Fang Li, a little girl.
Right under Fang Rui's nose, he was 'guarded' to write, as if he was wearing a mask of pain, sometimes biting the barrel of the pen, his little head little by little, drowsy.
'This girl. ’
Fang Rui smiled and looked at the jasper lotus by the waterhole not far away.
It follows all the way from Huaiyin Mansion in Wuzhou, from generation to generation, and has been 20 years old so far, but it is still a strange strain.
I picked a leaf, took hot water and brewed it, turned it into starry and fragrant jade lotus water, and distributed it to everyone.
"Brother, I want it too! I want it too! ”
Fang Li moved his little nose, his eyes widened suddenly, and he became energetic.
Laughing and joking!
A burst of laughter rang out.
……
And at this time-
In Shangluo City, there are two figures, one large and one small, one is a gentle and elegant middle-aged Taoist, and the other is a cold and beautiful little girl.
Passers-by couldn't help but look at the latter twice, and secretly praised in their hearts, 'What a beautiful little girl'.
These two people are naturally Qing Yan, and his disciple Mo Chou.
The little girl who was cold in the eyes of outsiders said Mo Chou, but in front of Qing Yan, she talked a lot: "Master! Master! It's so prosperous in Shangluo City! Also, a lot of delicious food ......"
"Shangluo is prosperous. We cultivators must not know the prosperity of this world, but we must not indulge in it, this is the principle of entering the world. ”
Qing Yan taught his disciples, paused, and said: "The food in the city is nothing, if your Uncle Fang can cook, then it is called delicious!" ”
"Master, your name is Uncle Fang, but you let me call Uncle Fang, is it not the right generation?"
"Ahem!"
Qing Yan coughed twice in embarrassment: "It doesn't matter!" Anyway, in the family, the generations have always been quite chaotic. Uncle Fang and Aunt Fang don't seem to like others to call them big. ”
When he said this, he recalled that back then, because of Fang Ling, he wanted to change his name to 'Uncle Fang' and call him 'Brother Fang', and then he was punished by someone for memorizing a book for a day......
The past is unbearable.
"Oh!"
Mo Chou nodded.
She could feel that her master was extremely happy after entering Shangluo, as if a wanderer who had been away for many years had returned home.
'Fang family, the 'home' that Master often mentions in his mouth, I don't know what it looks like? ’
Mo Chou has great expectations in his heart.
In Master's mouth, Uncle Fang is a magical person: mysterious and powerful; People are nice, but sometimes lazy; Cooking is excellent; No one can compare to the ability to heal diseases......
There are: Aunt Ling'er, Aunt Nannan, Auntie, Grandma.
We're going to see you soon. She said to herself.
……
The eldest girl Qingyun led Qingyan and Mo Chou in: "Mrs. Tai, master, madam, Ling'er, Miss Nannan, look, who is here?" ”
"Grandma, Auntie, Uncle Fang, Sister Nannan, and ......"
Qing Yan paused for a moment, looked at Fang Ling, and then said, "Ling'er, are you all right?" ”
Beside.
The little girl Mo Chou glanced at her master in surprise.
In her memory, her master has always been gentle, like a humble gentleman, never angry or angry, and has never broken his defenses.
But at that moment just now, when greeting Aunt Ling'er, her voice was obviously a little trembling.
Mo Chou couldn't help but look at it: Aunt Ling'er is a very beautiful woman wearing colorful clothes; The one next to it is also very beautiful, it should be Aunt Nannan.
Next to it, the temples are white, and there is a salty ...... on his body cough cough, the lazy temperament should be Uncle Fang; looks very well maintained, about the same age, it's an aunt; The one with silver hair and a kind face should be a grandmother.
"Qingyan, are you back?"
"This kid hasn't been seen for nearly ten years!"
"This is your disciple?"
……
Fang Rui, Fang Xue's family, San Niangzi, Fang Ling, and Nan Nan all got up, and their faces were happy, excited, and happy.
Although they haven't seen each other for ten years, they can Qingyan's appearance, except for a little more wind and frost, the change is not big, and they are naturally recognizable.
Next to her, the slim and cold little girl had never seen it.
Fang Li naturally didn't know Qing Yan, but he had also heard Fang Rui say that he was a cheap senior brother, so he poked his head out curiously to look at Qing Yan, and then looked at Mo Chou, who was older than him.
"Yes. This is my disciple...... Don't worry. Qingyan smiled.
Hearing that this girl's Dao name was 'Mo Chou', Fang Ling paused obviously.
Nan Nan also sighed lightly and glanced at Fang Ling.
"Well, there's time to catch up."
Fang Rui smiled: "It's a rare gathering, today, I'll cook!" ”
……
At night.
The Fang family was an extremely hearty dinner.
The high-grade exotic beast meat is the ingredient, the strange fruit is the flavor, and the delicious dishes cooked out of the pot are dazzling with light and shadow, and they explode into layers of brilliance.
Now, no compared to when he was in Huaiyin Mansion, Fang Rui has practiced medicine and taught for so many years, and has a deep connection, so it is naturally not a problem to get some ingredients.
"It's rare for Brother Rui to cook a meal, today, we are blessed."
"Yes, my brother cooks all year round, and he doesn't even cook more than ten fingers."
"Come and taste it, Qingyan, Mo Chou, eat more!"
"It's all your own family, you don't have to be polite."
……
The atmosphere is harmonious and enjoyable.
The little girl Mo Chou looked at the extremely delicious food piled up in the bowl, and secretly said, "Grandma, Uncle Fang, Aunt Ling'er, and Aunt Nan are all excellent people, and it is no wonder that Master has been thinking about this place for so many years. ’
She looked at Fang Li, a little envious, envious that she had such a good family, envious that she had such a good family, and envied her in the prosperous Shangluo, she didn't have to sleep in the open air, and she had traveled thousands of miles to practice, but she was also a little envious.
Because.
'Fang Li has such a good relative, and I also have a master! Mo Chou thought to himself.
……
Meal.
Under the boundless night sky, the stars were shining, and Fang Rui and Qing Yan were sitting on the roof and talking.
Qing Yan talked about his experience over the years.
Fang Rui listened, asked from time to time, and after Qingyan finished speaking, he sorted out his perception of the "Yuan Shijing" and gave it away.
"That's right,"
He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Qing Yan, after the fourth volume of the Yuan Shijing, is there a follow-up?" ”
"Yes. There are also volumes 5 and 6. ”
Qing Yan sighed: "It's a pity, a long time ago, in the encirclement and suppression of the ancient spirit master by the Dayu Imperial Court, it was lost. ”
"At that time, my Yuan Shidao Mountain Gate was in Wuzhou, and if I really want to say that there may be places in the future, the Zhen family of Wuzhou Semi-Immortal Family, the Wuzhou Prefecture Ya, and the Dayu Imperial Court, these are the three places."
"Although the current environment of heaven and earth is not suitable for the ancient spirit master, and it is basically impossible to practice after the third volume, after all, it is the inheritance of the master, and the master has always wanted to recover it, so he stayed in Wuzhou, but it was fruitless, and he has always regretted it......
"I'll just say, there is a sense of unfinished business."
Fang Rui responded, his eyes flashed: "Dayu Imperial Court, this can't be provoked, the Wuzhou Prefecture and the Zhen family, especially the latter, may be able to plan a ...... or two in the future."
"Can you elaborate on that for me?" He asked.
"Nature."
Qing Yan smiled bitterly: "However, Uncle Fang, it's still the same sentence, if today's general environment is not suitable for ancient spirit masters, it is basically impossible to practice after the third volume of the "Yuan Shi Jing", so it's just a matter of listening to it." ”
"The fourth volume of the "Yuan Shi Jing" is cultivated for the source law realm, and people are called half-immortals, real people, and venerables; After that, it is for the Xuan Domain, known as the True Monarch, the True Immortal, and the Xuan Monarch. ”
"This realm, even if it is a court spirit master, is almost impossible to achieve. According to the ancestors of the Shimen, even in the Dayu Imperial Court, there are only one or two such figures in each generation......"
These secrets are not recorded on paper, but they are passed on by the master and apprentice by word of mouth, and Rui didn't ask from the front, and Qing Yan didn't think it was very important, so he didn't say it.
Today, Fang Rui asked, Qing Yan would confide.
"The realm of the Xuan Domain, the true monarch, the true immortal, the Xuanjun ......"
Fang Rui muttered and continued to ask: "Volume 5 is for the realm of the Xuan Domain, so what about Volume 6 of the Yuan Shijing?" ”
"Volume 6 is the state of mind of the heavens, and such a realm, even in ancient times, can be called a great power."
"Still,"
Qing Yan's expression was solemn: "The ancestor said that today, the heart of heaven has died, and it is impossible for such a character to appear again, even if the Dayu court has the strength of the country, it is impossible to do it." ”
"The heart of heaven is dead? What does this mean? ”
"I don't know. The ancestor of the sect was very secretive about this, and did not explain it in depth......" Qing Yan shook his head.
"Is that so?!"
Fang Rui's eyes narrowed, but he subconsciously thought of the sentence that Bao Sicun said when his soul was scattered, 'Qingtian is dead'.
'What does the blue sky represent?' Providence? The will of the world? Qingtian is dead, does it mean that the will of the world has collapsed?! ’
'No, if the will of the world really collapsed, then it is unlikely that this world would be so peaceful. ’
Moreover.
After leaving the different space of the Two Realms Mountain, Fang Rui also saw the thunder falling, and the world's instinct repelled it.
So, the heart of heaven is dead, probably means that the will of the world has been hit hard and has fallen into a deep sleep? He speculated secretly.
"Uncle Fang?! Uncle Fang?! Qing Yan saw Fang Rui's expression change, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help shouting.
"Nothing, think of something. Also, you and Ling'er...... Alas, the affairs of young people, take care of yourselves! ”
……
The reunion is only temporary, and the parting is long-lasting.
Qingyan took the little girl Mo Chou, and after living for a month or two, she said goodbye, saying that she was going to continue to find the spiritual land and establish the mountain gate.
Fang Rui and Fang Ling went to give it a ride.
"Ling'er, if you miss it this time, you probably really missed it."
"Brother, in the past, I had some good feelings for Qingyan, but after so many years, there are really only friends left...... It's just a little sad, I don't know, this time goodbye, when will we meet again. ”
"Who knows?"
Fang Rui shook his head, took off the gourd on his waist, and took a sip of wine: "Life is rare to get together, only parting more!" ”
The two turned around, and a blood-red sunset slowly set over the horizon, and twilight flooded the land like a tide.
……
(End of chapter)