Chapter Twenty-Seven: Make More Calculations for This Trip, Please Jun Yuan Refine the Divine Weapon Again [4k]
The mountains are like waves, and the waves are encroaching on each other.
Thousands of treasure mountains are like towering waves, and the barren mountains and wild mountains, poor mountains and bad waters are intertwined in the middle.
The Skylark King and Jin Feng galloped all the way, and the two were silent.
Layers of fine clouds, the blue sky is like washing.
If the cold light between the water waves is open, it is sparse.
Suddenly, the wind rose, like the heavenly pot tilted, and thousands of white gases whistled, coming from afar.
Without waiting for the demon king who was blocking the way to really appear, the lark king flew slender and swung his blade.
"W-"
As if cutting tofu, it was very easy to cut this short-sighted roadblock demon king in half in an instant.
Flesh splattered and smeared.
The halo behind her rose, and the clouds turned, revealing a delicate phantom of a bird's head.
Like a crane dancing lightly, wandering back and forth, raising its head and singing, there is overflowing ferocity in the clearness.
Then the phantom of the bird's head hung low, like a bird pecking at the corpse of the demon king. In just three clicks, the corpse of the demon king of this true fairy realm turned into essence and entered her body.
The face is ruddy and more radiant.
Jinfeng, who knew that he had touched her moldy head, saw that he vented the depression in his heart a little, so he dared to speak:
"This demon king is really in the fairyland, and he can't control his own bloodline, so he deserves to be so reckless."
Seeing that he still had a cold face, he immediately begged for mercy: "Yun Yao, I really blame my brother, I really didn't expect that this friend of Longjun would be so extraordinary." However, in ten years, he has completed the road that ordinary people would have spent thousands of years of effort to complete, and has such strength. β
When the lark king heard this, he glanced in the direction of the vast mountain, closed his eyes and pondered.
After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and the haze dissipated.
Turning his head to look at Jin Feng and said: "It's me who sits in the well and watches the sky, and I look down on the heroes of the world." It's just a chance to get out one or two more, and being able to meet such a character can be regarded as a creation. β
When Jin Feng saw his words, he immediately said happily: "That's right, that's right, that's right!"
But there was a chill on his back, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
Because he had been guarding against the sudden attack of his cheap cousin, he clearly saw a flash of fierceness in her eyes, although it was quickly hidden.
Jin Feng, who is familiar with her temperament, knew that at that moment, she really had the intention to devour him!
He also believed that his cheap cousin could really do such a thing.
Ruthless, ferocious, lawless.
This is the true face hidden under her delicate and peaceful posture.
Now, he really regretted that in order to compete with his brother for power and profit, he went to make friends with such a murderer.
Jin Feng's mind came to the words that his mother had said to him after he had come into contact with her.
Yun Yao seems to be quiet and gentle, but in fact, she has enough anger brewing in her heart to destroy everything.
Don't look at her being able to smile at anyone, but she's cold-blooded and ruthless more than anyone else.
When you come into contact with her, you are like walking on a rope in the middle of a valley, and life and death swing between her thoughts. β
He understood that for his cousin, a seeker, all actions that hindered her cultivation would make her want to devour.
I recruited a strong dragon for her that couldn't get rid of her, so she didn't know how many times more she would have to pay. With the ferocity she had just raised, it would not be too much to kill herself.
Fortunately, for some reason, she forcibly suppressed that thought.
The clouds are gone.
Jin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the green trees around the turn, and finally saved his life.
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Sky Cliff Dragon Ying Cave.
in the palace.
The hanging light is a curtain, and the color becomes a treasure net.
In the center of the intertwined knots, a fist-sized orb is raised, which is crystal clear and shining.
Fang Longye sat on a cloud couch and looked outside.
The moonlight that came from it sprinkled on the lake in the Longying Cave.
The stone color blends with it and is impregnated with jade.
The picture is beautiful, and at a glance, people can't help but be clear and clear.
"When, when, whenβ"
As he thought about it, his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.
"The ruins of a cave in the Taiyi Realm are not small!" Fang Longye chuckled, and after perceiving it, he felt the good fortune and misfortune, and the blame for the calamity, without a trace of warning.
I looked at it again, the top of the Fortune Heavenly Pillar, straight into the sky, clear and clear, the fish and dragon Baolian, the golden flower Yingluo, a little bit of merit golden light at a glance.
There is not a trace of fluctuation.
This was the reason why he accepted the invitation of the lark king, who was not easy to see.
It's really my luck, and the fortune has fallen from the sky!
A little more preparation!
This kind of treasure hunting, the danger is not only the cave itself, but also the malice from the companions~
After the transmission informed Qing Li that he was going to retreat, his mind moved, and there were ripples in front of him, and a halo of light flowed, and if the door opened, he immediately threw himself into it.
Small world.
Verdant and full of eyes.
In mid-air, one side hangs in the air.
The cornices hang the corners, the carved beams and paint the building, and the engraved unicorn is delicate and beautiful.
Open windows on all sides, the pine breeze comes to the instrument, the top of the pearl is crystal clear, and the sunlight is reflected, the golden light is like a substance, the pearl curtain hangs down, gathering and scattering, sparse and sparse.
Er, multicolored smudge, a figure flashed in the hanging pavilion.
It was Fang Longye.
"It's different, it's different." Fang Longye felt the space around him.
As if a certain boundary has been surpassed, the small world can no longer suppress its own strength, and the space around it is as fragile as paper.
He felt that he was in this small world, and he could destroy the world with a wave of his hand.
Converge on itself, eliminate its own influence on the surrounding environment, and ignore the Shinto clone.
Feeling the inexplicable excitement of the small world for himself, he secretly thought to himself.
"Sure enough, the division between the cave and the world is not based on the size and stability of the space on the surface.
This small world, in terms of spatial stability, is not at all comparable to the cave heaven of the Jade Sheep Demon Workshop.
But in terms of personality, this small world is above that cave sky. β
Mustard seeds, spiritual realm, blessed land, cave sky, world.
From low to high.
This is the division of the desolate heaven and earth into all kinds of spatial boundaries that can accommodate all things.
Mustard seeds, needless to say, do not have storage space for living creatures, and most of them are located in this column.
The spiritual realm is also called the Dharma realm.
If it is called the spiritual domain, it is the space opened up by some immortals, such as the Sumeru space opened up by Fang Longye using the power of the Hutian Divine Power.
If it is called the Dharma Realm, it is the space that Lingbao comes with receiving people, such as the hundreds of thousands of miles of space that the side in the Heavenly Conch collects people and things.
Blessed land and cave sky, needless to say, have initially become a small world of their own, with their own characteristics.
The world is completely self-contained, with its own instincts, although it still has to follow the rules of the desolate world, but it also has its own development direction.
According to the ordinary situation, these spatial boundaries are divided from low to high, and the more stable and the space is more and more vast.
However, just like there are true immortals who can reverse the upper realm, there are some spatial boundaries that are unusual and cannot follow common sense because of the arrangement or the environment.
Not to mention anything else, in terms of the stability of this small world space, it is not as good as the well-arranged Jade Sheep Demon Cave Heaven, but it is not that simple.
It has been tainted with many powerful traces, but it is not as simple as an ordinary small world.
In terms of heels, it even has a hint of potential to advance to the world.
What kind of existence does the world exist?
Let's put it this way, even if it is a big Luo, it is not so easy to open up a vast world by itself.
Only in the Golden Immortal Realm can a small world be opened, and when it reaches the Taiyi Realm, a small world can be opened.
Only the strongest in the Taiyi realm can open up a thousand worlds, and when they reach the realm of Daluo, they have the qualifications to open up a thousand worlds.
Further up the Realm Heaven Dao Domain, that is exclusive to the Mixed Yuan. It is said that in terms of personality, it can even be compared to the desolate world.
Even if one day the flood is over and the great thousand does not exist, this kind of Dao domain can still exist and continue until the beginning of the next chaos.
This is the reason why he separated the Shinto clone and made it garrison in this small world.
Just imagine, if he can open up and evolve a vast world in the Taiyi Realm, what benefits can it bring?
The magic eye candlelight, through the connection with this small world, Fang Longye swept through thousands of mountains and rivers in a thought, saw through the hole, and sat in ten directions.
Heaven and earth, there is no obstacle, inside and outside, the size of the shadow, all clearly distinguished.
The traces of the spots are like spider webs, revealing a deep and colorful brilliance, and the unfathomable legal principles are dense and incomprehensible.
Dozo!
This is the greatest treasure of this small world, and it is also the basis for its potential to advance to the world.
And what he has to do is to wait until he can open up a small world, devour this small world, and use the Dao Treasure in it as the food for his promotion in the fundamental world.
As for the inexplicable connection created by smelting gourd seeds, directly taking charge of this small world, and then cultivating and promoting, Fang Longye had never considered it.
Sometimes a shortcut is not a shortcut, but it can be a misguided path.
Putting aside the thinking of future road planning, Fang Longye devoted himself to the comprehension of supernatural powers and the cultivation of spiritual treasures.
Through the difference in the speed of time, it can be used to make up for some of the shortcomings caused by the shortage of years of self-cultivation.
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The vine is draped, and the leaves are on the ground.
The spirit trees in the mountains are evergreen, full of small flowers, and from time to time the branches tremble slightly, and then three or five flowers fall, falling out of clusters of floral fragrance on the ground.
Above the treetops, hanging light and color, such as halo like a wheel, the size of Ranran, red gold inside and dusky yellow outside, after a moment, layer by layer, horizontal dipping clothes.
Jun Yuan, dressed in a simple green robe, followed behind Qingli, walked on the path of the vast mountain, and constantly looked at the beautiful scenery around him.
The earth's air rotation is wishful, accumulating the vitality of creation, and the whole dojo is full of ideas, and the weather is myriad.
"A first-class treasure land!"
Jun Yuan said secretly in his heart.
Thinking back to the scene I saw all the way after crossing the Longyuan River before.
This Dragon Monarch is truly extraordinary.
Heels, background, strength, aspirations, fortunes,...... Nothing is missing.
What a rare character in his life!
Inside the Treasure Hall of one side.
On the cloud couch.
Fang Longye was half-lying and half-leaning in the arms of a dragon girl, looking at Jun Yuan's words and deeds in the mountains through a water mirror, his expression reacted, and the corners of his mouth rose.
It's not far from being able to recruit Jun Yuan.
Jun Yuan, a refiner, came to the door, and was naturally invited by him to help refine the divine weapon again.
After a year and a half in Beiju Luzhou, a hundred years in the small world, at present, he has reached a bottleneck in terms of supernatural power and comprehension, and in terms of spiritual treasure refining, all the lower grade spiritual treasures have been refined.
Many medium-grade spiritual treasures, as well as the high-grade spiritual treasure dragon bell, have also been cultivated to the limit of the current cultivation.
Except for that special phantom neon veil, which was completely refined by him unreasonably, the refining level of other spirit treasures was maintained at about the eighteen Heavenly God Forbidden, and it was difficult to advance an inch.
As for the demon refining pot that was renamed "Refining Immortal Pot" by the party who came to the transaction, as a strange treasure, refining it with heart, it also has a certain amount of heat, and there are probably three achievements that can be completely refined.
All the preparations have been perfected, and only the improvement of the Divine Weapon Coiled Dragon Spear remains.
Originally, Fang Longye planned to directly gather enough divine materials, ask Jun Yuan to refine a good divine weapon, and directly help him open the Golden Immortal Portal through the refiner's unique feedback cultivation.
With such kindness, he recruited it as a card character in the demon square that he was preparing to open up.
It's a pity that the plan is not as good as the change.
The ruins of the cave mansion in the Taiyi realm made him have to go all out.
The water mirror dissipates.
Fang Longye opened his mouth to swallow the spirit fruit handed over by the dragon girl behind him, and shook his head back, feeling the touch.
Comfortable~
"In your Dragon Palace, the status of the Golden Immortal Realm's forger should be good!"
Fang Longye closed his eyes and recuperated, and asked the dragon girl who was disturbed by his actions.
"Naturally, the full-time caster of the Golden Immortal Realm is already extraordinary, and some of his painstaking works can even attract the pursuit of the existence of the Taiyi Realm." The dragon maiden with a pair of golden dragon horns on her head responded.
She paused, then spoke, "One of my three sisters is a forger."
"It's Ao Jiao, right? The momentum is calm, quite a caster's posture. β
Fang Longye thought about it, although it was an inquiry, it was with an affirmative tone.
I can't help but sigh at the ruthlessness of the Dragon King of the North Sea, the five dragon girls of the True Fairyland, four of them are his own daughters.
"The master is really profound, and he can see through the roots of the servants at a glance, Ao Ying admires it."
"Don't you hate your father and me at all in your hearts?" Fang Longye was curious, "With the talents of you dragon girls, you can manage soldiers, calm the people, fight with the enemy, be able to refine pills, be good at casting soldiers, and refine treasures, which one is not the pride of the sky, and where is not a guest?" β
"Especially you, who are strong enough to fight with ordinary golden immortals, were given as gifts to others, trapped in this palace, and let me take them. Haven't you risen to rebel? β
Fang Longye turned around, stroked her beautiful jade face, and asked.
The dragon maiden named Ao Ying shook her head, "As the princess of the Dragon Palace, we enjoy the unimaginable wealth of ordinary monks, and we have superior rights, so we naturally have to fulfill our due obligations.
As for what kind of cultivation and talent, if there was no such a favorable environment as the Four Seas Dragon Palace, would we have the cultivation and skills we have today?
We dragon maidens really don't have any resentment, or if we really have resentment, we were eliminated in the primaries and never had a chance to see you at all. β
When Fang Longye heard this, he was full of emotion.
Sure enough, it's sensible!
These dragon maidens of the four seas seem to be equivalent to the daughters of those families in the mortal world.
If you enjoy the superior treatment provided by the family, you must have the consciousness of paying for it.
There is never a free lunch in the world.
The same applies to the big races in this world, but just because you're a cultivator, you can't make an exception.
Seeing him thoughtful, Ao Ying's eyes flowed, and she smiled and then said: "As for my own words, whatever Qingli beside the master thinks, I am what I think."
But she didn't understand what she might get. But I understand that it is the Tao machine that achieves Daluo. β
"I'm not sure if I'll be able to make Da Luo. Are you so sure that as my slaves and maids, you all have the fate of Daluo?" Fang Longye said with a wry smile, these bettors really look up to him.
Even if he had a golden finger, he was not sure that he would be able to preach Da Luo in this world.
What if he "dies before he gets out of school"? It's not certain.
Ao Ying brought him a spirit fruit to his mouth, and after he swallowed it, he said with a smile: "It's not that sure. It's just a gamble. β
"Is it worth it?"
"Of course it's worth it, even a little chance is enough for us to do everything for this! In the flood wilderness, it is not a big Luo, after all, it is just a dream bubble. β
Ao Ying replied firmly, her voice was as powerful as a bamboo stone.
At this moment, the brilliance is dazzling~
Today's first chapter ~ second chapter is probably going to be released after the early hours of the morning.
(End of chapter)