Chapter Thirty-Four: The First Sight of Phantom
After the light passed, a light cyan artifact appeared out of thin air.
It was two feet long, with a glowing spirit stone at the front, and several vine-like chains wrapped around it in a regular manner. The lower section is carved with a pattern, with a looming slit at a third, and a smooth and sharp tail.
"This magic weapon is called the Phantom Ling Sword, and the spirit stone at the top can be driven by spiritual power to form a huge barrier. The pattern below is the hilt of the sword, and when it is drawn, it is a sharp sword, which can be described as a good magic weapon with both offense and defense! β
The voice of Youtong Old Immortal Jun came from above, and after a while, a thin old man slowly descended from the sky.
He wore a high bun on top of his head with a small tree branch stuck in it. His smiling eyes were like a crooked crescent moon. The waterfall-like beard hangs down to the abdomen, and the thick, shaggy beard is like a brush, bulging in the middle and pointed at the end. And the shape of the tail end is very playful, and it is more unusual to roll up, forming a hook-like arc.
You Tong Lao Xianjun walked to the side, ready to watch a good show on the spot: "One is the Divine Monarch, the other is the head of the medical hall, and there are two good little apprentices here." Everyone, give full play to your heart, and let the old man open his eyes today. β
Fan Xing looked at the old man in front of him, thinking of his old grandfather, and felt very kind in his heart. But the thought of the difficult levels he designed suddenly dissipated that intimacy.
"What do you think, little girl?" Old Immortal Jun found that Fan Xing was staring at him, and kindly reminded, "Hurry up." β
Fairy Yunshu walked in front of Cangyuan Baiyu and slowly said his plan: "If we snatch it with strength, we will definitely not be able to rob the Divine Monarch." It's better for Yun Shu to give up this magic weapon and let the Divine Monarch take it. β
When Fan Xing heard this, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart: What a good thing!
She had already been tossed enough by the giant tree, if Master and Yun Shu started fighting, Han Xian would take the opportunity to suppress herself, she was really powerless, and she would definitely be pressed to the ground and rubbed at that time.
Fan Xing stared at the master and shouted in his heart: "Quickly agree!" Say yes! β
"No need." Cangyuan Baiyu's straightforward refusal made Fan Xing suddenly petrified in place.
He explained: "Since there is a huge difference in the mana between the fairy and the king, and coming to the competition is to win the magic weapon for the apprentice, it is better for you and me to withdraw for the time being, and give them the last level to compete." β
Fairy Yunshu raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction: "What the Divine Monarch said is extremely true. β
Fan Xing's face was full of refusal, but he couldn't disobey Master's order.
He let his words out, what else could she do?
Seeing this, the wandering boy Lao Xianjun, who was standing on the side, temporarily added a rule: "From the old man's point of view, it is better for the two of you to fight for the strength of spiritual power, so that you will not hurt each other, and you can also distinguish the winner and loser." β
Fan Xing was puzzled: "How to fight?" β
"You use your spiritual power as a medium, and whoever can pull the magic weapon into your hands will win."
When Han Xian heard this, before Fan Xing could react, he hurriedly gathered his aura and quickly raised his hand. The palm is forward, and the spiritual power gathers into a shiny line to connect with the magic weapon.
Seeing Han Xian take the lead, Fan Xing hurriedly made a move: "You are fast!" β
The two of them are one on the left and one on the right, and the competition for spiritual power is not up and down. Sometimes the ritual instrument was biased to the right, sometimes to the left, and it was stalemate for a long time.
Judging from the shaking of spiritual power, Han Xian can use spiritual energy than Fan Xing. He is an orderly output, and she is a one-pronged one, releasing more and sometimes less aura. If this continues, the aura condensed in Fan Xing's body will only be consumed more and more seriously, and she will not be able to hold it.
Fan Xing took a deep breath, calming himself down, remembering what he had learned.
She and Han Xian are mortal bodies, and they only used the elixir to make the aura in their bodies before. She remembered that her master had said that only after ascending to immortal could she open her spiritual veins and generate her own spiritual energy.
Suddenly, she remembered that there was a method for generating aura in a book given by her master!
Fan Xing clearly remembered what was written in the book: If part of the spiritual power is used to temporarily break away from the spiritual vein, mortals can also generate spiritual qi on their own, but the only disadvantage is that if this method fails, it may damage the spiritual vein, and when the cultivation is not enough, it will speed up the pace of the tribulation, and I am afraid that my life is in danger.
But she couldn't care so much, as soon as she remembered Han Xian's words and deeds before, she became angry, and she couldn't lose to anyone else!
She held her breath and concentrated, gathering a small amount of spiritual power at the center of her eyebrows.
Cangyuan Baiyu saw the clue, his clear eyes were dyed with mist, and he urgently called his little apprentice: "Fan Xing!" Stop it! β
However, Fan Xing didn't pay attention, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the spiritual power in her eyebrows scattered everywhere.
The pain of pins and needles was heard all over her limbs, and she snorted.
Immediately, the surging aura in her body refreshed her mind.
She succeeded!
Fan Xing pushed his hand, and spiritual power rushed out of his palm like a flood. She struggled to pull it back, Han Xian's power was cut off, and the magic weapon landed in the hands of Fan Xing.
She smiled happily, but at the moment when she withdrew her spiritual power, her swaying body began to weaken, and Fan Xing collapsed for a while, seeing that she was about to fall, but fell into a strong embrace.
She looked up and saw that it was the master.
Cangyuan Baiyu put his other hand between Fan Xing's eyebrows, and his fingertips shone slightly. Sensing that the spiritual veins were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Xing was just physically exhausted, but her consciousness was still very clear, she picked up the Phantom Ling Sword and looked at the master with a smile: "Master, I got it, is it powerful?" β
"Is the magic weapon important or the life important? It's really audacious, if the spiritual veins are broken, you will be in danger of your life! Although the master was blaming him, his eyes were full of worry, which made Fan Xing's heart rise with warmth.
However, the emotions that followed made her feel very strange.
She looked at the master's eyes, but there was some inexplicable sadness in her heart.
It feels like despair after experiencing all kinds of grievances, and it is also like the numbness of self-esteem that has become unrecognizable after being trampled on.
And Master's concern is like a ray of sunshine through the cold winter, sweeping away the darkness in every corner, bringing the warmth of early spring, and sweeping away these sadnesses.
It's a feeling of being cared for, but it also brings great sadness.
Why, exactly?
She obviously has the care of the old man and the care of her friends, why does she feel this way?
Fan Xing was confused, and just as she was stunned, Fairy Yunshu's words interrupted her thoughts.
"Now that the victory and defeat have been decided, congratulations to the Divine Monarch."
Although Yun Shu was congratulating on his lips, his words were a little cold.
She looked at Cangyuan Baiyu's hand still on Fan Xing's shoulder, and deliberately reminded: "The Divine Monarch's concern for his apprentice is really envious of others, but it is better to pay attention to some proportions, so as not to be seen by others chewing the root of his tongue and saying something unfavorable to the Divine Monarch." β
Cangyuan spread his hand, and was about to respond, but was preempted by Fan Xing: "Fairy Yunshu is too worried, Master Fang Cai made such a move in order to support me, I will pay attention in the future, thank you fairy for your concern." β
"Dare to ask the fairy, how is the brocade core recently?" Fan Xing's words changed, and this stopped Yun Shu.
She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there something wrong with her?" β
"I also hope that the fairy will care more about his apprentice, Jinxin was infected with the wind and cold before, and there has been no news in the past few days, and I haven't seen her come today, I guess it's not that the illness has not been cured, so I asked."
"As the head of the medical hall, I don't see any pain in Jinxin, so why do you say that the wind is cold? Han Xian is stronger than Jinxin, so you naturally can't see her in today's competition. Yun Shu's eyes were cold, and the gentleness in his words was completely gone.
As soon as these words came out, Fan Xing couldn't respond anymore, and he felt very aggrieved.
"Mortal stars, don't be unreasonable." Cangyuan Baiyu interrupted the confrontation between the two, "Fairy don't have to rest assured of her words, my apprentice is straightforward and has no malicious intent." β
"It doesn't matter." Yun Shu's eyes changed, and he was very gentle with Shenjun.
"Okay, now that you have all the magic weapons, the competition is over, you can go back quickly!" With a wave of his hand, Youtong Old Immortal Jun opened a glowing opening in the darkness and sent them away.
"You go back with them first, Benjun wants to talk to the old immortal monarch alone." Cangyuan Baiyu said to Fan Xing.
She nodded, followed behind Yun Shu and Han Xian, and stepped into the light source together.
"You want to ask about the Ancient Artifact?" You Tong Lao Xianjun saw through it at a glance.
"Yes, I heard that Ah Tan say that the Mixed Yuan Bead can swallow everything, so I want to know if it can eliminate the demonic energy."
"There are many ancient magic weapons, but every single piece taken out can't eliminate the demonic energy. The same goes for the Mixed Element Bead, although it can be devoured, it cannot be eliminated. β
"Presumably, the old immortal monarch should also know that three years ago, the demon reappeared in the world, and this monarch has been looking for a way to destroy the demon. I heard Xue Fei Shangshen say that in order to get rid of the demons in your heart, you must eliminate the demonic energy, and the ancient magic weapon can do it. β
After hearing this, You Tong Old Immortal Jun stroked his beard and smiled meaningfully: "Ancient magic weapons can indeed be done, but not one but five. β
"Please give me advice." Cangyuan gave up.
"HeyβI can't talk about teaching. Although the old man knew which five magic weapons they were, he didn't know how to use them. β
You Tong Xianjun waved his hand again, and the appearance of five magic weapons appeared in the air.
"You remember, from left to right, they are the Heavenly Time Mirror, the Demon Slaying Axe, the Liuyin Qin, the Middle Glass Cup, and the Mixed Yuan Bead. Their whereabouts are now unknown, scattered everywhere, if you can find a way to use them, and find these five magic weapons, you will definitely be able to eliminate the demonic energy, and thus destroy the demons in your heart. β
"Thank you, Old Xianjun."