"Crackling ......"

"Whirring ......"

The flames in the furnace were fierce, and Dai Daojin's face was shining, but the fragments of the broken copper coffin in the furnace had not melted for a long time.

Dai Daojin frowned slightly, his heart turned, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Dao Shu Zhi Xuan Chapter" once said, close the eyes and meditate on the heart, the mind is on the right topic, the five organs and five elements, the fire is made into fire, the liver can give birth to the heart fire, the heart fire makes the spleen and soil flat, the spleen and soil give birth to gold, the gold turns into water, the water can give birth to wood and penetrate the spirit, and the biochemistry and chemistry are all due to fire.

To put it bluntly, this "fire" is the "qi" condensed in the human body, which is qualitative and intangible, and is the "true fire", which is the difference between it and the tangible mortal fire.

True fire listens to Xuanhu, in the final analysis, because it is formless and phaseless, where the fire hurts the body, the real fire gives birth to the gods, refining and nourishing the body internally, and the external "ghosts and gods dare not approach", that is, we say that the fire is vigorous.

These are strange to say, but in Dai Daojin's current realm, the yin and yang changes of the physical body can be said to be controlled by the heart.

However, this time, he did not ignite the fire with the qi in his true body, but took the initiative to extinguish it.

If there is a great supernatural person who looks at his physical body with discerning eyes, he will find that Dai Daojin's original physical body was full of colorful and wonderful qi, but it disappeared at this moment, turning into a piece of black, and the whole person completely lost that trace of vitality, the physical body was cold, the qi and blood were annihilated, and it became a dead thing.

However, in the horn vein, this gradually maturing world began to play its role for the first time.

The endless rich yin qi, from the horn veins, through the connection between the visible and hidden veins, was instilled into the Dai Daojin dantian, and from the bottom to the top, through the middle dantian, to the upper dantian, the ancestral aperture, and the place of the spirit.

This yin qi entered the ancestral aperture, met Dai Daojin's primordial spirit, and ignited it with a secret method, turning into a formless and phaseless true fire.

This fire, in fact, is also a ball of "qi".

Dai Daojin opened his eyes, and in his silver-white eyes, the invisible qi was beating, and his movements were like flames.

At the same time that Dai Daojin opened his eyes, the originally vigorous flame in the furnace slowly became smaller and finally extinguished.

In the chamber of the furnace, there are invisible flame beating lines.

......In addition, there are some runes flowing, some like the Buddhist runes painted on the copper coffin before, and the mysterious runes in the depths of the nebula.

Dai Daojin stared at a pair of silver-white eyes, but the spiritual world was dark, I don't know if it was due to the reason why he used the Yuan Shen to urge the horn vein yin qi and ignite the true fire. But the good thing is that the perception is still there.

Eventually, the broken copper turned into copper juice and condensed into three pieces.

For some reason, when Dai Daojin withdrew the real fire, the copper juice condensed almost instantly.

The silver in Dai Daojin's eyes disappeared, and his dark and deep eyes looked at the three copper lumps suspended in the air, and at the same time, his mind silently sensed the lower corner vein, and found that there was nothing abnormal. Cao Changqing's three souls and seven spirits were still wrapped in cyan luck and buried in the soil.

His mind retracted, and his gaze fell on the condensed copper blocks, one of which was in the shape of a stick, surrounded by mysterious lines, about the thickness of the arm, and the other two were almost the same, only more slender, like a pair of chopsticks, all black with silver spots on them.

After the copper coffin was bombarded by the thunder pool, there was only so much left.

Dai Daojin frowned and thought about it, originally according to his original intention, it was to melt these pieces of broken copper and create a weapon. Using the horn veins to urge the true fire refining was also his temporary intention, and at this moment, he clearly sensed in his mind that these three things faintly formed some kind of special connection with the horn veins. And the most important thing is that just when the broken copper piece melted, his mind was like a bystander, and it was the true fire driven by the yin qi, which naturally took shape.

At this moment, he instead stopped thinking about forging it again, anyway, in his eyes, unless it was the existence of a legendary immortal weapon, there was no difference between holding a knife in his hand and not holding a knife.

On the contrary, it was the connection between the horn veins and these three utensils, which aroused his great interest.

You must know that the material of this copper coffin is not simple, but it is made of copper coins of all people, worn by all people, containing its spiritual imprint, after being cast into a copper coffin, it is baptized by the thunder pool and tempered by the horn vein yin qi, there will be any unexpected changes, Dai Daojin does not know.

Dai Daojin stepped forward, stretched out his hand and held the thick copper stick, and waved it casually, there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, he was surprised, this stick was obviously full of yin qi, but it seemed to have a trace of the thunder attribute of the most rigid and yang.

When used as a stick, it is somewhat short.

Dai Daojin shook his head, scooped up the other two chopstick-like thin copper sticks in his hand, and walked to the room in Yizhuang in front, and he still had a corner in his hand, and he put it aside for the time being, just because the physical problem still needed him to solve.

Standing in the room, Dai Daojin tore off his robe, threw it on the bed, and stood naked.

Pale and almost transparent skin, under the skin there is a hidden flow of colorful qi, like fog and glow, revealing divinity. But on the neck, shoulders, and thighs, five black lines were shocking, and the black lines were dull in color, faintly bleeding.

Like, a wound that is stitched up, the thread breaks open......

Seeing this, Dai Daojin didn't see any troubles, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyebrows, the reorganization of the flesh, the problem of the estrangement at the sutures, has been bothering him, you must know that the stronger the body, the more difficult it is to repair, the slightest flaw, in the future, it will be used by the opponent to break the face.

Before, it was slowly repaired by water milling.

This time, the bathing thunder pool has solved this problem, through the endless divine thunder bombardment of the body at the stitch, it is like two pieces of divine iron, constantly hammered and tempered, removing impurities, and fusing into one.

Qi and blood, muscles, bones, meridians, etc., are re-tempered and compatible.

Of course, with Dai Daojin's cultivation at this time, facing the thunder pool, there will inevitably be no scum left by it, but the copper coffin is used as a shield to repair the body under the guidance. Therefore, the copper coffin will be damaged, and only a few pieces remain.

Dai Daojin closed his eyes, the true qi in his body surged, his flesh and blood were like jade, there seemed to be a glow surging, and the thunder bombarded his ears, endlessly, shaking the windowsill in the house, and the floating ash floated.

......

Meng'an County is located in a county seat in Wuzhou, although it is a county seat, but the geographical location is in a transportation hub place, the merchants gather, it is very lively, and the people here have just passed through the pain of the country.

It can be seen that the Liyang Dynasty has also benefited the people under the rule of the newly incorporated territory, and the people's livelihood has recovered well.

Before a green shirt and a gray shirt came to the county seat, the green shirt saw the prosperity of this place, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu knows that this place was only a small city before, and it seems that the people of Dongyue are still the people of Liyang and live happier." There seemed to be a lot of smugness in the words.

Dugu's expression was faint, and he said: "The lives of the common people are like mustard, as long as they can live in peace, they don't bother to care who the emperor is and what the country name is." ”

Zhao Zhi listened, frowned, and then chuckled.

She had already discovered along the way that this seemingly ordinary but big-mouthed boundless boy was very shrewd, and she had already discovered that she was a daughter, but she didn't say anything.

The two of them raised their feet and were about to enter the city, but they were stopped by an old man with white temples, the old man was coarse and linen, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and the words "iron mouth straight break" on the canvas, and a yin and yang Taiji diagram on the back, but it was a fortune teller.

The old man smiled and said: "The first is 1,200 years, and the next is 300 years, you are not allowed to do without money, but you two want to count hexagrams?"

Zhao Zhi smiled, but his eyes were indifferent, obviously disapproving of this fortune teller.

Dugu Qiufu glanced at the old man, raised his steps, fell back, and said with interest: "Why is it that the first calculation is 1,200 years, but the second calculation is only 300 years?"