Swish!

As soon as Jiang Ci's heart moved, a small bronze bell the size of a baby's fist appeared from the Purple Mansion and hung in front of him, and a breath of Mount Tai suddenly rushed to his face.

There are countless mysterious and obscure lines on the surface of the bronze bell, which are all Taoist patterns on the sacrificial chapter, circulating with mysterious and unpredictable brilliance; The inside is engraved with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, which he wanted to copy on a whim, but for some reason, it is very vague.

It seems that Jiang Ci's cultivation is not enough, and he can't carry this kind of Dao pattern that represents heaven and earth.

However, he was not discouraged, although the Purple Mansion Realm was currently very powerful in the present world, it was not enough to see it in the Void Spirit Realm, and it had nothing to do with any mysterious avenues.

At present, my own bell is just a spiritual weapon, and compared to the real instrument associated with the Tao, it is a toy.

It's just that this toy seems to be too extravagant.

Because its own material is not ordinary, and then refined by the essence of the earth, it is simply the same existence as the Xuanhuang Qi, which is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

When the inconspicuous little bell fell on the mountain stone in front of Jiang Ci, without using the slightest force, it fell directly into it, pressing out dense cracks.

He flicked his fingers, and there was a local sound, like a dusk drum and morning bell, and the sound waves like smoke clouds were like substance, directly shaking the shattered mountain rocks into powder and drifting away with the mountain wind.

And the aftermath is endless, three carvings around the stone.

As a spiritual weapon for natal cultivation, the power of this bell still surprised Jiang Ci very much

"Let's call you Houtu Bell."

After thinking about it, he said softly, and in an instant, the Houtu bell trembled, as if in recognition.

The next moment, Houtu Zhong returned to the Purple Mansion and was wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi.

Jiang Ci's face was solemn, he carefully hooked up with Long Yuan, let go of the clamp on the back soil, and the characteristics of that wisp of heavy mountains immediately manifested, and infinite pressure came from all directions, accompanied by a tooth-sore moan, the back soil bell that could not bear it at all cracked the road lines, and finally exploded directly.

Hundreds of fragments were once again covered with Xuanhuang Qi, looking at the scene of the previous efforts being wasted, Jiang Ci was not disappointed, but his spirit that had been tense finally relaxed.

Because he will continue to practice!

The Eight Sacrifice Divine Soldiers can be the top ten true weapons in the Void Spirit Realm, and the Nine Sacrifice Transformation Tianding almost became an immortal weapon, with Zhuyu in front, how could Jiang Ci be willing to do this?

It's just that he doesn't know the height of the sky, but if he stops, it will be too ordinary, and Houtu Zhong shouldn't be like this.

Stabilizing his mind and following the refining technique of the Fire Sacrifice Sect, Jiang Ci once again urged the Nine Netherworld Flames that dwelt in his heart to burn and refine the fragments in the essence of the earth.

When the sky is about to dawn, a ray of sun essence fire shines into Jiang Ci's five organs, and the Houtu bell that has been re-refined is slowly formed, and at this moment it is half smaller than before, more clumsy, and it is estimated that it is inconspicuous when thrown in stone.

But the various veins on it are a little deeper, and the breath is more condensed.

This proves the success of the second festival.

But Jiang Ci did not stop there, and still resolutely let go of the clamp of Houtu again, and shattered the newly formed Houtu Bell with even more terrifying pressure.

This time, the technique was the same, but the consumption was directly increased several times, Jiang Ci not only turned slightly pale, but also his spiritual power was almost hollowed out, because the difficulty of the three sacrifices was too great, and the duration was even longer.

Until the sunset slanted in the west, until the deity in the heart lost its luster, in the Purple Mansion, a thumb-sized mini Houtu clock was finally completely formed.

The appearance of the three sacrificial spiritual weapons also made Yan Yuye feel something, she rushed over to play with it, and nodded in praise: "It is worthy of being Houtu, when your cultivation is improved in the future, and others are still spending thousands of years searching for materials, you can already try to refine the real weapon." ”

Jiang Ci grinned, didn't care about the results of the inspection, and fell asleep directly in Yan Yuye's arms.

"Jade night, let me sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Looking at Jiang Ci with a tired face, a touch of distress flashed in Yan Yuye's eyes, and he didn't go back after hugging him, so he sat directly on a spirit stone and combed the sea for him to massage.

After a day and two nights, Jiang Ci woke up, only feeling refreshed, and it seemed that his spirit had also been sublimated in the extreme use.

The miniature earth clock manifested in front of him, and it was a little foggy around it, and it looked very mysterious.

Jiang Ci just looked at it and then took back the Purple Mansion, and continued to be warmed by Houtu, in front of this kind of divine object, missing any second would be a huge loss.

Everything was too much, and then Jiang Ci didn't do anything else, but went to the construction site of Yinlong Mountain next to the waterfall and became a finger-insight.

Xiaobai was very happy to see Jiang Ci, he didn't know where to get a small helmet and put it on his head, funny and cute.

"Jiang Ci, look at you, Brother Monkey is lazy again, Xiaobai has been watching the construction site these days."

The transcendent man who was carrying a cart of large bluestone slabs at the foot of the mountain trembled when he heard the sound, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

In the past few days, they have seen the power of this little monster.

Seeing that Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye did not appear, the monks at the peak of the Spirit Realm did not dare to make trouble blatantly, but they wanted to sneak away, and they actually dared to do it after being discovered by the monkeys.

As a result, he was whipped into a tree by Xiaobai's tail, and he is still hanging on to this day, and no one dares to look at him.

Since then, the world's only engineering project has landed, and the speed of the process is absolutely top-notch.

"Haha is well done, great, I'll come home with me and give you a barbecue to eat."

"Wow, I'm going to have chocolate, ice cream, strawberry cake!"

Xiaobai wrapped around Jiang Ci's neck and kept being coquettish.

In the following month, Jiang Ci began to delve into the three newly acquired secret techniques in addition to his daily practice.

Stepping on thunder, as the name suggests, is a kind of thunderous body method, after the cultivation of the mastery, one step can go to the sky, two steps can pick up the thunder.

Although its body method is not as elegant as the Tianshui duel, but the speed is not far behind, and there are a total of nine steps, when facing the enemy, you can take advantage of the situation, step by step is stronger than step, like a wave one after another, rising steadily.

The mystic method is exquisite, Jiang Ci held the jade slip on the top of the mountain and studied it for a day and a night, and he couldn't get started until a week later, when he saw a white horse passing through the gap in the mountain stream, he suddenly had an epiphany.

Jiang Ci closed his eyes slightly, his feet were slightly apart, and there was a faint sound of thunder, although the sound was weak, but it left a scorched black on the ground.

He stepped out in one step, and he directly crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters, the speed was as fast as teleportation, and everywhere he passed, the civil trees on the ground were blown apart, emitting faint green smoke.

"Shhhhhhh

However, before he could laugh, Jiang Ci flashed his waist because he didn't grasp the scale, and the stamina of stepping on the thunder trick backlashed, making him grin.

Seeing Yan Yuye smiling evilly on the side, Jiang Ci said depressedly: "Do you think I'm too stupid?" ”

The laughter stopped instantly, and Yan Yuye said angrily: "Don't be shy, you can get started with the top-level mystical method in a week, this is already a demon-level talent, okay, I am because the realm is there, and I have the foundation of Tianshui Battle, so I can easily get started, compare with me, you can cry every day." ”

"......" Jiang Ci was speechless.

So, who are the two of us again?

Another five days passed, and when Jiang Ci was completely familiar with the Thunder Stepping Technique and had become a beginner, he began to practice the Vajra Immortal Skill.

This is a pure physical defense method, beginners are like Hongming monks, the body is metalized, and they can't fight back, but their physique is up a notch.

After Dacheng, it was refined into the legendary King Kong incorruptible body of Buddhism, and all laws were not violated.

And you can be like those bald donkeys in Jingbei Temple, waving your hand to lay down the ban.

This mystic method and the golden body technique of the Taoist gate have the same magic, with Jiang Ci's physique to practice, it is more effective with half the effort, just one day's work, Jiang Ci sitting on the top of the mountain entered the door, once it was performed, the skin of the whole body was like a copper cast.

Then he uses the golden body technique to improve his physique to the extreme, and his body is full of golden light, and he looks like a real Buddha under the moonlit night.

As for the health preservation method of the dragon and snake rising together and feathering into immortals, it is more difficult to understand than stepping on the thunder, which contains the treasure of the human body and the truth of heaven and earth, although it is only a method of recovery, but it carries the founder's understanding of the road to immortality.

And this kind of technique is rare, even Yan Yuye has no opinion, and the two can only get together and ponder.

Half a month has passed, and it can be regarded as figuring out the way, and an aura in the Purple Mansion is like a big snake walking through the water, going all the way up along the meridians, and reconverging the Purple Mansion after half a week, like a carp jumping through the dragon gate, turning into a dragon-shaped qi pillar bursting with vitality.

Jiang Ci couldn't help but let out a long howl at the moon, his mouth was clear, his eyes were clear, just standing there, there was a kind of artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man, which made people can't help but get close.

He pointed to the sword, cut a three-centimeter-long cut on his arm, and then with a turn of his mind, the Feather Dragon and Snake Sutra was activated, and the wound stopped bleeding and healed in an instant, leaving only a scar, and it seemed that the news would disappear in only half a day.

In one breath, the harvest of the three major chaebols will be completely digested, and Jiang Ci's strength has directly risen to a higher level, although the realm has not yet broken through the double building, but compared with before, there has also been a visible improvement.

Then, he began to practice the Golden Body Technique and the White Tiger Taixuan Fist Sutra again, especially the latter, the Golden Body Technique is not easy to improve, but the White Tiger who relies on killing is the easiest to gain after the battle.

This time, he pinched the fist mark in his hand, and the thunder trick under his feet drew an esoteric trajectory, smooth and smart, and when he changed his footwork, he was elegant and swift, with great momentum and amazing power.

Jiang Cipiao is like a dragon, like a god bird for a while, and the fist wind is agitated and sharp; After a while, it was like the power of a dragon elephant, majestic, mixed with bursts of thunder.

He swung his fists tens of thousands of times in the mountains, and finally succeeded in practicing boxing to the seventh form, which spanned two layers in a row.

The snow was flying in the sky, and the mountains were extremely cold, Jiang Ci concentrated and lifted his breath, and a punch blasted out, and the incomparable fist mark directly exploded a cold pool in front of him.

Not only did the ice that was several feet thick turn into white mist, but even the pool water was emptied, and the bottom could be seen at a glance.