Chapter 60: Beihai Xuantong is in the classics

The night is quiet and the sea is 30,000 miles, and the moon is bright and the wind is blowing down.

Under the dark night, the bright nine moons shrouded in the infinite deep waves.

At this time, even the sound of Chu Weiyang's lonely boat breaking through the waves became noisy and harsh.

just sat on the head of the boat, but Chu Weiyang didn't take care of this.

The boundless sea was originally a place to teach people to raise their eyes at a loss, but after practicing the "Nine-Faced Xuangui Taiyi Mantra", under the vast smoke waves, with the rotation of the black light in the water, there was no living creature to hide its whereabouts.

For Chu Weiyang, hunting and harvesting ordinary demon fish is almost a effortless matter.

At this time, as Chu Weiyang's hand was raised, another fish was wrapped in black light, turning around and rolling out of the sea, falling straight into the cauldron.

When I looked at it again, in the black water, under the continuous cooking of the jade fire, the original cold spring-like water had bubbled, and in a short time, with the white fish soup rolling, it almost turned into a gelatinous crystal fish meat, revealing a rich smell of danxiang, and it was full of abundant aura.

It's time for the fire.

It's just that at this moment, Chu Weiyang was not happy, but frowned slightly.

Gai Because in Chu Weiyang's eyes, this cauldron of fish soup could have more profound medicinal power and spiritual qi, after all, this is not pure cooking, and under the appearance of the witch soup, there is a Dan Dao Zhizhi.

The jade fire and black light water that Chu Weiyang used were also of top quality, after all, they were also from the supreme method of Tingchang Mountain.

Now this just right heat is still three points away from Chu Weiyang's expectations.

The moment his mind flowed, in his mind, Chun Yuzhi's voice had already sounded.

"I know what you're thinking, whether it's alchemy, or really cooking and eating, have you ever seen a fried fish with a palm? I never expected that you would be able to comprehend the meaning of the Xuanming Danding to such an extent-

It's just that this kettle of fish soup, the artistic conception of Xuanming is there, the Dan morality under the appearance of Wu Tang is there, and the partial life is the tripod itself, which is a little worse, no, it's not just a chip! I have never heard of an elixir made from iron! ”

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang seemed to have thought of something, flipped over his hand, and what he held in his palm was the bronze fragment that had been buried under the dust of the secret room.

If it comes to the top treasure materials he has ever seen, apart from the Purple Toad Pill Furnace, the only thing Chu Weiyang can think of is this bronze fragment.

The same natal magic weapon remains, and the hills of the Purple Toad Dan Furnace are similar, I don't know how many materials are used for alchemy, and it is definitely not what Chu Weiyang's strength can move now, and Chu Weiyang has three points of respect, knowing that there is an afterglow of the Dao fruit of the great monk in the Dan Furnace, which is used to hold some food, even if it involves any Dan Dao, it is too tyrannical.

On the contrary, this bronze fragment, not to mention the object of the Xuanming Danding lineage, Chu Weiyang naturally has no psychological burden to use, but the magic treasure relics are broken into this, and there is no afterglow of the Dao fruit on it, no matter where Chu Weiyang uses it, it stands to reason that it is to teach it a new and reborn change.

"Miss Zhi, look ......"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Weiyang's hand, the spiritual light on the magic sword swirled, and suddenly a sword qi slashed down, slashing straight at the bronze fragment.

The screeching sound of the clash of gold and stone suddenly sounded.

When Chu Weiyang looked down again, on the bronze fragments, Mo said that there were traces of sword qi cutting, and even some rust could not be scraped off.

It's just that the young man also understands that the intention of this sword is not on the surface.

After a while, Chun Yuzhi's voice sounded again.

"Sure enough, there was a guess earlier, in the illusion of Xing Daoren, he once said that the heel of this treasure weapon was the magic weapon of the lord of Dao City, and you learned the "Yunji Sutra" from it, I guessed at that time that this magic weapon should be made of Beihai Xuantong.

Just thought about it again, this dark copper is very extraordinary, in the whirlpool of the sea eye in the far north of the outer sea, I don't know how much gold and iron have been swallowed and buried in it for a year, almost like a furnace grinding plate, refining all the spiritual qi in the water and the evil qi under the sea.

That's it, all year round, someone can get a fist-sized piece of Beihai Xuantong by chance, which is the luck of several generations of ancestral tombs, so when I saw the physique of the vat, I thought that there was no such extravagant thing......"

Listening to her tone full of sighs, it was obviously another day of shock by the Xuanming Danding lineage.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang also learned from Chun Yuzhi, his wrist shook, and the jade fire in his palm shone brightly, and he wrapped the bronze fragment in it and calcined it.

If dozens of breaths passed, when Chu Weiyang put away the jade fire, he went to take his fingers and carefully poke the bronze fragments, not to mention what copper juice and molten iron were burned, and the touch of the fingertips was only the original coldness of the bronze fragments.

With a grin, Chu Weiyang sighed and spoke.

"It seems that such a treasure material is only a fragment the size of a palm, and it has no remnant of the Dao Fruit of the Great Monk, but the toughness of the material itself, I almost can't do anything with it......"

Hearing Chu Weiyang's exclamation, it was Chun Yuzhi's reaction, which seemed to be very methodical-

"It's so inconvenient to practice! If you use your own magic flame to smelt, if you don't reach the Jindan realm, don't think about smelting it, the things that come out of the sea eye whirlpool, its tenacity, are counted among the treasures of the Jindan realm!

But since it is in front of us, we ...... If you hold it in the palm of your hand, then there is no reason why you can't fiddle with it! It doesn't matter whether it is a Jiao ceremony, or a spirit rune cloth under the altar, attracting the power of heaven and earth to come over, you can clean it up safely!

It's just that at the end of the day, whether it's the Zhaijiao ritual or the Spirit Rune Array Altar, the things that will be destroyed after using it once are not what your current family can support, and it must be cheap and effective, this is the difficulty, I have to think about it. ”

The more time it came, the more Chu Weiyang appreciated Chun Yuzhi's aura of being born in Tingchang Mountain and holding ten thousand laws.

Turning his hand to put away the bronze fragment, Chu Weiyang put the magic sword on his lap, pinched a wisp of Qi in his fingertips, and stroked it into a sword finger on the spine of the sword intertwined with bright yellow and silver-white colors.

"Good! Good! Don't worry, Miss Zhi thought about it slowly, thinking that the Tingchang Mountain Dao method is mysterious, and there will definitely be a suitable method, which is not inferior to my Xuanming Danding lineage......"

As she was talking, she didn't know which sentence touched Chun Yuzhi, and when she spoke again, her clear voice was almost mixed with some anger.

"Where is Tingchang Mountain mysterious, it is clear that I have cultivated the Dharma here to be mysterious!"

Seeing that the aura on the magic sword was going around for a while, Chu Weiyang just smiled and stroked it again and again.

"Okay, good, Miss Zhi, what do you say about Tingchang Mountain, that's what ......"

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Offshore Extreme North.

The monstrous waves were surging, and before they could roar, there was a rush into the sky.

In the distance, the sound of continuous rumbling, almost like a thunderbolt, surrounded the "continuous mountains" formed by the cascading huge waves.

Far away from the "mountains" looking farther away, the source of the thunderous sound, the end of the vision, the connection between the sea and the sky, a deep and pure darkness separates the heaven and the earth.

Sea eye whirlpool.

As if it was a manifestation of the endless power of heaven and earth, in front of this majestic celestial phenomenon, in the surging storm formed by the staggered Lingqi surging from all directions, even Song Qingxi, who was a Jindan Grand Monk, turned pale.

She seemed to have some breath in trouble, and if she looked closely, the originally flat palace clothes were also wet with moisture, and they hunted in the wind, and finally clinged to her whole body, supporting her bulging body, teaching people to see her chest that was violently undulating because of wheezing at a glance.

In the wind, the dim aura of the long river of sword qi loomed around her body, and the originally thick immeasurable Shenhua only hung a hazy and blurred halo behind her head, and when she looked at herself, even the sword-shaped cui hairpin she pinched in her hand had a deep crack, and after a while, black gas was steaming and escaping from it.

At this moment, Song Qingxi's cold face had a slightly frightened look, and she didn't have time to look back behind her.

Sure enough, just suddenly, a spiritual light fell on the semi-suspended air from far and near, and between the bright light, a woman who hid her body in the heavy gauze with her hat hanging down was standing in the air, and the moment she appeared, the qi was locked on Song Qingxi's body.

Immediately afterwards, another sword light swept by, and when he looked at it again, it was Ding Younian who showed his figure, and at this moment, the elder of the Demon Suppression Cave disappeared from his earlier embarrassment, and his gloomy eyes were full of hideous hatred for Song Qingxi.

Seeing the woman's figure, Song Qingxi suddenly seemed to have given up struggling, the frightened look on his face suddenly subsided, and only a cold look remained.

"You ......"

He was about to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the woman.

It was clearly a place where the rumbling thunder continued to resound, but the lazy voice of the woman from under the hat really echoed in this world, as if the wind and rain could not invade it, and it seemed that the thunder could not move.

"Song Qingxi, it's better for you to say less nonsense! Ninety percent of you in the Sword Sect come out to walk, and they are all unreasonable madmen who want to use their swords to divide life and death with a word;

The rest of the Yicheng is your fool who intercepts the clouds, it is clearly a sword cultivator, how many years have passed, but a mouth is cause and effect, what is the matter with dying without these two words?

Didn't you think it would be today? Didn't my second disciple just bump into your Dharma Body and be killed by you with a sword? Don't you understand cause and effect? How do you calculate this cause and effect?

Today, your Dharma Body, your natal magic weapon, are all left here! ”

When the words fell, the woman's hazy figure was almost instantly scattered in the wind, and when she looked at it again, there was only the overwhelming Qi wrapped in the Nine Heavens and the Moon, whistling and sweeping towards Song Qingxi.

At the same time, the lazy voice was almost like thunder, and it also exploded in Ding Younian's ears.

"Grandma came here for a happy time, but you don't want to drag Baihualou into the water! If you know each other, get out of here! Otherwise, behead her Dharma Body, and I will personally take your life!"

Roll ——! ”

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The moon is hazy, straight up to the middle of the nine heavens.

At this moment, he is still sitting on the bow of the boat.

Without thinking about the bronze fragments anymore, in the same place, Chu Weiyang had already begun to cook the second pot of fish soup.

Seeing that the fragrance of the Dan was better than a breath, and after a while, it reached the peak of the fire, and in the same place, Chu Weiyang did not raise his hand, but just opened his mouth gently, and then, the jade fire and black light water were wrapped, and between the water and fire, it was wrapped in fish soup, turning into a streamer and flying into Chu Weiyang's mouth.

Almost in an instant, as Chu Weiyang swallowed, the witch soup turned into a blazing flame, falling straight from the midrib into the stomach sac Danding.

The transpiring Lingqi and medicinal power are still steaming under the tempering of the water and fire grinding disc in Dingzhong.

Rarely, Chu Weiyang's pale face was a little flushed, and in that short feeling of satiety, Chu Weiyang squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was slightly drunk.

Just when Chu Weiyang was immersed in it and realized it carefully.

Suddenly, Chu Weiyang's face changed, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

When the young man's gloomy eyes looked towards the empty space not far away, several whistling sounds came out from under the slightly calm sea almost at the same time, and under the clear moonlight, several black light water almost turned into sharp swords!

Hmmm——!

A few black lights have not yet met in the empty space.

In the next moment, a blue aura swirled around, and it rushed out from under the sea, and when Chu Weiyang looked at it again, it was a thin Taoist who stepped on the sea, meeting Chu Weiyang's gaze, and just smiled.

But in the same place, there was no smile on Chu Weiyang's face, on the contrary, as the figure of this thin Taoist man was revealed, Chu Weiyang's gloomy face became more and more gloomy, his empty gaze was motionless, and there was almost an uncontrollable killing intent about to emerge.

At the same time, the whistling sound under the surface of the sea stopped abruptly, and a few black lights were scattered in the water, disappearing, but they were not put away by Chu Weiyang.

In the open sea, where there are people, there is danger, and if you want to avoid some trouble, you can only put on such a fierce expression.

In this way, after several breaths of silence and staring at each other, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.

"I don't say hello, are you trying to come out?"

When the words fell, the smile on the man's face was even more embarrassing, and for a while, even his waist was half bent.

It's just that Chu Weiyang saw it clearly, from beginning to end, this person stepped on the sea calmly, letting the waves surge, but it never changed a bit.

"It's the fault of the poor road, it's the fault of the poor road! Seeing that the Taoist friends are boiling water and fire here, the technique is exquisite, and for a while I saw that I was in a daze, and I actually committed a big taboo, but the Taoist friends don't need to worry too much, it is related to the cultivation of Taoist friends, and the poor Taoist can gamble and swear an oath, and it will not leak the slightest!

Oh, by the way, I look at the Taoist Friendship Wonderful Law, among the two phases of water and fire, there is a demon beast blood evil qi machine, such a method, I have only heard of one place, I don't know that you are from Tingchang Mountain Gate? In order to make amends, I have another opportunity here, and I want to give it to Daoyou! ”

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang sat in place, still silent, but when he raised his eyes, Chu Weiyang's eyes were deep, and the aura of water and fire passed by.

On the calm sea, the hoarse voice of a young man sounded.

"I'm not from Tingchang Mountain, I'm a monk from Dongshan Chunyu's family, my name is Chun Yudian, this Taoist friend, I can talk about the opportunity."