Chapter 187: The Blue Striped Xuan Soldier
"So many Xuan soldiers!" Meng Qianxue stood up and swept around, also with a shocked face.
In this small palace, there are a lot of Xuan soldiers placed everywhere, among which all kinds of light circulate, and the most Xuan soldiers with swords, after all, the cave is called Jianhe Mansion, and it is naturally the most practiced sword.
"These Xuan soldiers seem to be much stronger than the Xuan soldiers we saw before. Fang Yang looked around carefully, frowning slightly.
The Xuan Qi above these more than 100 Xuan soldiers was even more restrained, although each of them was in the enchantment, and the momentum could not be revealed, but the strength of Fang Yang's soul was still able to get a glimpse of it.
At this time, the white light on the Nine Palace Sword flashed, and Duan Ling also flew out.
Duan Ling's face was confused, his eyes glanced around for a long time, and then his eyes were revealed: "No wonder old man, I feel extremely strong Xuan Qi fluctuations, dare to have so many blue-veined Xuan soldiers here!"
"Qingwen Xuanbing?" Fang Yang was curious, Xuanbing also has grades?
Duan Ling rolled his eyes: "The Xuan Soldiers were originally something that only the martial artists of the Early Yang Realm could touch, but the old man didn't expect that when you entered the Xuan Realm, not only would you be able to get so many ordinary Xuan Soldiers, but even the Blue Pattern Xuan Soldiers could be touched." β
"That's it, anyway, I think that this kid of yours will be able to break through to the Early Yang Realm sooner or later, so I'll give you a little introduction to the classification of Xuan Bing. β
Duan Ling said, "The Xuan Soldier is something that is refined by the martial artists of the Early Yang Realm using the Pure Yang Flame. Don't look at the Xuan Soldier is extremely precious to you, but it is nothing to the Martial Artist of the Early Yang Realm, the Martial Artist of the Beginning Yang Realm can refine ten pieces of eight pieces by opening a furnace casually. β
"Ordinary Xuan soldiers are nothing, but Xuan soldiers are also good and bad. Martial artists in the Early Yang Realm will generally select one or several kinds of Xuan Soldiers to painstakingly practice, and with the passage of time, the quality of Xuan Soldiers will become higher and higher with the refining of their own Xuan Qi and the addition of various materials, and after reaching a Cheng dΓΉ, they will derive patterns. β
"What is a pattern?" Fang Yang asked.
"What is a tattoo...... This question, even the old man doesn't know how to answer, you can simply understand and ask the mystery between heaven and earth, there are many avenues and paths between heaven and earth, and if you master one, you can become an immortal genius between heaven and earth. The pattern is the embodiment of the Tao. For example, the pattern of the way of water is derived, and when the Xuan Bing urges, it can attach the power of the continuous flow of water, which not only greatly increases the continuous characteristics, but also can multiply the power several times, which is extremely powerful. β
"Different primordial realm martial artists, different sacrificial refining methods, the patterns that appear are also different. Cyan-vein is the lowest type of texture. Duan Ling Mulu recalled, "But even the Qingwen Xuan Soldiers are all the dreams of the martial artists of the Early Yang Realm, and the old man was a martial artist of the Early Yang Realm back then, and there was only one Blue Pattern Xuan Soldier in his hand. β
"The Xuanbing psychic with the pattern, with the different lines, the special power that can be exerted is also different, but without exception, it must be extremely powerful!"
Duan Ling swept in this palace: "The more than 100 Xuan soldiers here are all high-quality goods, and thirty percent of them have faintly appeared false lines, and then they can derive green lines after careful cultivation, and four of them already have green lines!"
Duan Ling pointed out in turn, and the four blue-veined Xuan soldiers were all sword blades.
Hearing Duan Ling's words, Fang Yang's eyes were also full of brilliance. According to this, aren't these blue-veined Xuan soldiers extremely powerful?
Perhaps seeing Fang Yang's thoughts, Duan Ling snorted and said, "Needless to say, the power of the Qingwen Xuan Soldier is naturally needless to say, if you use the power of the Dao in the Qingwen, if nothing else, the few people who forced you kid to run around before will be able to easily kill one or two." β
"Easy to kill?" Fang Yang was dumbfounded, "Isn't that the same as Bi Yunxiao's falling knife?"
"Luo Yun Ancestor's Biyun Sky Falling Knife has not yet reached the level of the blue pattern, the integration of the six handles is almost the same, and the blue pattern Xuan Soldier can only be stronger!" Duan Ling said.
Fang Yang has a happy color.
Duan Lingyou suddenly spoke: "Don't think too well about you kid, although the green pattern is powerful, you also need to be able to use the power of the pattern." Don't you just use it as if you want to, the use of the lines, unless you are proficient in the power of the Tao on the lines, otherwise you will be counterattacked if you use it forcibly. β
"Don't look at your kid's strong body, but if you force it, you will be eaten by the lines of heaven and earth, and the meridians in your body will be at least eighty percent broken, and your internal organs will be sparse, whether you can survive or not!"
Fang Yang was shocked, the power of the backlash was so strong, he had such a mind before.
"It seems that in this Jianhe Mansion, there are really some names, and it is worthy of the Ancient Cave Mansion. Duan Ling exclaimed, "This should only be one of the Xuanbing Rooms, and there are several stone rooms behind it." β
As he spoke, he pointed to the temple door beside him.
Fang Yang looked over and did find that there were two palace gates, one in front and one in the back, one was naturally out of here, and the other was leading to the second floor of the Xuanbing Room.
"So, the quality of the Xuan soldiers inside is higher?" Fang Yang asked.
"There is no doubt about it, but the enchantment on the door leaf is very powerful, somewhat similar to the enchantment in the original sealing of the Nine Palace Sword. It's just that the enchantment here has a continuous supply of energy, and it has not been weakened in the slightest, unlike the inheritance of the sword in the Nine Palace Sword, which I don't know if it was weakened after thousands of years, and was later untied by the old man. β
Duan Ling dispelled Fang Yang's thoughts: "If you want to enter the second layer, wait for your kid to break through to the Early Yang Realm!"
Fang Yang was immediately helpless. The Early Yang Realm was too early for him.
He took a few steps forward and stared at the few pieces of blue-veined Xuanbing: "Although you can't use the power of blue-veined weapons, needless to say, the texture and spirituality of this Xuanbing must be the best, and it's not bad for me to use it to form a formation." β
Thinking like this, Fang Yang sat down cross-legged and began to use Pure Yang Xuan Qi to break the enchantment.
Duan Ling looked at it with greed for a while, and hurriedly said: "Boy, remember to leave a few pieces for the old man, and when you find the flesh and blood of the old man in the rain spirit holy dew, you can also enjoy it." β
"Got it. Fang Yang replied casually.
Over there, Meng Qianxue also found a few non-sword blade Xuan soldiers and sat quietly to break the formation.
The safety of the two of them at this time cannot be guaranteed, once the Xue Tomb in the main hall is empty, trouble will inevitably follow, so it is necessary to improve the strength as quickly as possible.
Entering this Xuanbing room is excellent news for Fang Yang, especially since there are so many sword blades here, it is the most suitable for the sword star who can perform the third move of "Immortal Sword Dao".
It's just that the enchantment above this Xuan Bing is also very strong.
Fang Yang found a blue-veined sword blade with a dark black body, and it took several hours to finally open the enchantment on the blade.
As soon as the enchantment opened, the light on the black sword rose sharply, and I saw the sword body tremble, and it flew up like a psychic, and it was about to penetrate the outside.
There was a banging sound.
Every time the black sword hit, it exploded a wave of Xuan Qi at the top of the side hall, but since it can be specially used to store Xuan soldiers, the defense in this side hall is needless to say, more than a dozen times it collided, and there was no sign of breaking at all.
The black sword seemed to be angry, and as soon as the blade turned, he rushed towards Fang Yang.
Fang Yang was dumbfounded: "What is it, this is alive?"
Duan Ling's voice sounded: "The Blue Pattern Xuan Soldiers already contain the mysteries of heaven and earth, and they naturally have spirituality! If you can't use force to subdue, you can't let it be used by you." β
"There are so many things wrong with one sword. Fang Yang frowned, the black sword had already rushed in front of him.
The black sword trembled, and the sword qi turned into a sharp ray aimed at Fang Yang's chest. Fang Yang took a deep breath, exhaled like thunder, condensed the seal method, and smashed his head down.
Airplanes!
The thunder touched the sword qi, and there was a violent tremor, like a bronze bell ringing, and the black sword was stunned by this sudden lightning strike.
Fang Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, the black sword struggled endlessly in his palm, like a huge black fish, the strength was extremely great, trying to break free from Fang Yang's hand.
"Be honest with me!"
Fang Yang burst out, and the pure Yang Xuan Qi quickly shrouded the black sword, and at the same time, the sword intent contained in the inner sword flowed, constantly stabbing on the black sword.
I saw that under the blessing of the sword intent and the suppression of the Xuan Qi, the trembling of the black sword became more and more slow, and in the end it had completely stagnated, the spirit on the blade was introverted, but the black light was more and more transparent, and there was a faint layer of cyan lines on the sword body that flashed away, hidden between the blades.
Fang Yang only sensed that a sword intent rushed through the sea, hidden in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
He sat cross-legged, the previous sword intent was still vivid, he groaned for a while, and after savoring it carefully, Fang Yang opened his eyes, and his face was happy.
"Good sword! Is it really a good sword, the Black Water Sword of the Way of Black Water?" he stretched out his hand and rubbed the blade in his hand, a smile on his face.
After subduing this sword blade, Fang Yang also understood the black sword in his hand from within the sword intent.
The sword name is Black Water, and it is the product of a water-attribute Early Yang Realm martial artist who has been painstakingly cultivating for a hundred years, and the way of black water is derived from it. There are 3,000 avenues and endless trails. The Way of the Black Water is a path that separates from the Way of Water.
The black water is sinking vigorously, and the most important thing is to overwhelm people with force.
Even if you don't urge the Blue Pattern Xuanli, when this sword blade is wielded, it will reveal a bit of the power of the Black Water Dao, and every sword swing makes the power of this black sword extremely powerful, and it is difficult to parry.
If you urge the power of the green vein, you can derive a hundred zhang black water, and the black water will sweep all the things that are shrouded in it, and they will be swallowed by the black water, forming a black water cage, and it is difficult to break through and be suffocated to death.
"This is just the first handle. Fang Yang was in a good mood when he pressed down the first Blue Pattern Xuan Soldier, and after putting away the Black Water Sword, he turned his gaze and saw another narrow short sword.
This is another piece of blue-veined Xuanbing.
So he continued to break through the formation on his knees, and the pure yang Xuan Qi in his body was tumbling endlessly.
Under this kind of repetition, Fang Yang and Meng Qianxue stayed in the Xuan Soldier Room for the time being, and they wanted to take advantage of this time to refine the most Xuan Soldiers!
On the other side, inside the Sword River Palace.
This palatial hall was in shambles at this time, the central place collapsed countless times, the four destroyed statues were scattered with stones, and the last statue was also full of wolves. After starting to cause a lot of trouble to everyone, the young man who appeared in the statue was quickly familiar with the way of fighting by the four Xue Tombs.
Then the four of them joined forces to attack, and after being entangled for a full day, after making more than 100 moves in a row, they finally broke up the young man's fake soul, making the Jianhe Palace feel comfortable again.
Xue Tomb and several people were all ugly.
"This last statue is so powerful that if we hadn't worked together, we wouldn't have been able to fight it alone. The poisonous elder cursed.
Zhu Shuang also nodded approvingly: "It is worthy of being the core place in the Ancient Cave Mansion, and the statue can attract the surrounding sword qi and flowing water, which is the most troublesome." β
"In any case, anyway, the statue will be destroyed now, and the next thing will be Fang Yang!" Yan Snake's eyes showed a cold light, "Fang Yang's hand must have the remaining Xuanjing." β
As soon as he heard Xuanjing, a look of excitement appeared on Xue Tomb's quiet face: "You must find this kid!" The old man only needs Xuanjing, and the rest of the things are with you." β
The three poisonous elders were overjoyed. Zhu Shuang hurriedly said: "Senior Xue, don't worry, I was born in Shengzong and am familiar with the art of heart hexagrams, I will calculate now, where is that kid hiding." β
Zhu Shuang's soul power worked, his hands pinched, and after a while, he turned his gaze to look in one direction.
"If it's correct, Fang Yang and the others are in that direction!" R1058