Chapter 238: Flowing Moon Fan

After looking at it for a moment, Qiao Yuan had a wry smile on his face, just like the Moon Divine Technique, Qiao Yuan didn't see the contents of the memory fragment, but he saw a picture left by the moon without a trace.

In that picture is a fairyland-like mountain, endless white clouds float on the mountainside and the top of the mountain, covering the face of the mountain, the pavilions on it, the carved galleries are endless, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are all over the cliff and dangerous peaks, but there is no human figure in sight, nor can you see a bird or beast.

Qiao Yuan's gaze could penetrate endless distances and reach any part of this mountain, but he still didn't see a single figure, and just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, a handsome and majestic middle-aged man appeared in a pavilion in this mountain.

Qiao Yuan felt something, and immediately noticed this middle-aged man, when his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, Qiao Yuan did not show a surprised look, this middle-aged man's appearance and figure were exactly the same as the statue in the Moon God Temple, it was the moon without a trace.

"Inheritor, the deity has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

At the moment when Qiao Yuan's eyes fell, the middle-aged man also looked up at the sky, and the words came out slowly, his gaze was just opposite to Qiao Yuan's gaze, as if he could see Qiao Yuan, but Qiao Yuan didn't see any figure in the middle-aged man's pupils, obviously the middle-aged man didn't see anything.

This picture was left by Yue Wuxian I don't know how many years ago, maybe there was such a mountain at that time, he was also sitting in that position, he also looked up at the sky like this, and his words were the same, but there was no Qiao Yuan's gaze there at that time.

"The deity is from the Lingyue clan in the upper realm, you must have known that it is a last resort to fall to the lower realm, which involves a lot of secrets, so the deity will seal all the memories of the secret, if you are successful in cultivating in the future, you can easily break the seal, know the secret, and help the deity complete his long-cherished wish. ”

The middle-aged man kept talking, but after the words were over, he paused for a few breaths and added another sentence.

"In addition, you must not tell anyone about this matter, not even your dearest and loved ones, or you will be killed. ”

After saying these words, the figure of the middle-aged man and the fairyland-like mountains slowly appeared a circle of ripples, and as the ripples spread more and more, the scene also blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Secret, presumably this secret must be related to the upper realm, maybe even to the fairy realm. ”

Qiao Yuan retracted his thoughts, his eyes showed a look of thought, and he whispered to himself, after saying that, he thought of his cultivation, his face showed a look of expectation, and he spoke to himself again.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation I have to go to uncover this secret, maybe I have to be like that floating Taoist, after reaching the ethereal realm above the Yuan Infant, I can break the seal and reveal the secret. ”

After saying that, Qiao Yuan put away these thoughts that were too far away from him, and what he had to do now was to digest the information that could be used for himself in the inheritance, and as for the rest, he would wait for the future cultivation to reach it, and then slowly digest it.

Qiao Yuan closed his eyes, sank his mind into his body again, and began to digest the inheritance, he can't practice the secret techniques of the exercises now, and the cultivation experience can't be used now, and the memory fragments are sealed, so all he can see is the record of the magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan realized that the old man had not left any magic weapon for himself, and this space bead was still the control technique he had found from the inheritance, but at that time, the old man was already on the verge of dying, and he didn't have time to explain many things.

Qiao Yuan directly and carefully inspected the record of the magic weapon, but this look made his face show pity, Yue Wuxian originally prepared many magic weapons and a large number of cultivation resources for him, but in the past ten thousand years, the Moon River Sect has suffered several catastrophes, and this old man took out a large number of magic weapons and resources to help the Moon River Sect survive the catastrophe.

Now there are not many magic weapons and resources left, all of them are in the thatched hut by the waterhole, Qiao Yuan put away the pity on his face, sighed, showed a trace of expectation in his eyes, and walked towards the thatched house.

But when he walked to the rocking chair, Qiao Yuan's eyes swept to the leaf fan he had fanned before, and there was a strange glint in his eyes, and he picked up the leaf fan and said softly.

"This fan seems to be the Flowing Moon Fan recorded in the inheritance, but how did it become like this?"

This leaf fan is only one foot long and seven inches wide, it looks like the fan that the mortal old man took when he was in the shade, the fan surface is composed of three withered yellow leaves, and there are two gaps one finger wide on it, which looks tattered and tattered, as if it will break if it is forced.

Qiao Yuan hadn't noticed anything strange when he used this leaf fan for the old man's fan before, but now he picked it up and took a closer look, but he found that this leaf fan was extremely hard, and even if he used all his strength, he couldn't break the three yellow leaves, so this made him think of a fan recorded in the inheritance.

The Flowing Moon Fan is the most favorite magic weapon of the Moon Traceless, often used when fighting, and the power is extremely strong, especially when the group attacks, a fan comes out, which can make thousands of miles spread all over the July Flowing Fire, and those who are not enough to cultivate will be burned to ashes for a moment under the July Flowing Fire.

The description of the flowing moon fan in the inheritance is that it is about three feet long, two feet wide, with fiery red seven leaves as the face, and emerald green jade bamboo as the branch.

Qiao Yuan looked at the three withered yellow leaves in his hand, as well as the broken and broken withered bamboo, how could they not be connected with the powerful Flowing Moon Fan.

"Alas, after 10,000 years, this moon fan has been broken into this state. ”

Qiao Yuan sighed lightly and said to himself, he had just injected spiritual power into it, only to see a little flame coming out of the three withered yellow leaves, although this was a little different from the description of the Flowing Moon Fan, but he was sure that this leaf fan was the Flowing Moon Fan back then.

Because although this fan was broken, the flame made Qiao Yuan feel a terrifying power, and he believed that if he fanned it out with all his strength, any foundation building monk would immediately turn into ashes as long as he touched the slightest flame on it.

There is no exaggeration in this statement, because this leaf fan itself is Yue Wuji's favorite magic weapon, Qiao Yuan doesn't know what Yue Wuji's cultivation is, but according to his calculations, Yue Wuji's cultivation is probably far beyond the Yuan Infant Stage, reaching an unimaginable realm.

The magic weapon of such a cultivator, even if it is broken, is definitely not something that the foundation building monk can resist, and even Qiao Yuan feels that if he reaches the late stage of foundation building and uses all his strength to use this fan, even if he is a strong person in the Dan period, he will have to retreat.

However, Qiao Yuan knew that if he wanted to wave this fan, that kind of consumption was too terrifying, and I was afraid that even if he had a perfect spirit base, he would not be able to support this consumption.

"If you want to cast this Flowing Moon Fan, you still need to cooperate with the mantra, and with my current cultivation, I can only attract the power of one leaf with all my strength. ”

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a deep expression, and he whispered to himself, and after he finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and practiced the mantra of this Flowing Moon Fan.

This mantra is divided into three parts, and Qiao Yuan can only practice the first mantra at present, which is the simplest mantra.

A day later, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, the first mantra had been completely controlled by him, and because he had a inheritance mark in his body, all the things left by the moon without a trace, Qiao Yuan didn't need to refine, he only needed to mark the divine sense mark, and he could turn it into his own thing.

Qiao Yuan looked at the leaf fan, and his divine sense moved, and without much effort, he imprinted his divine sense imprint on it, and a strange connection appeared in his heart, and he only needed to move his mind to integrate this leaf fan into his body.

This is the difference between the magic weapon and the spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon can only be stored in the storage bag, and the magic weapon can be stored in your own body, so when used, it is more convenient and fast, but once the divine imprint on the magic weapon is forcibly erased, even the owner with the magic weapon will be injured.

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a look of interest, and as soon as his mind moved, the Flowing Moon Fan immediately disappeared out of thin air, but when it appeared, it was in Qiao Yuan's dantian, and then he thought again, but the Flowing Moon Fan appeared in his hand.

After a few experiments, Qiao Yuan put away his thoughts and prepared to use this Flowing Moon Fan to try, because he had to figure out how much spiritual power was needed to cast this Flowing Moon Fan once, so that he could dare to use it in actual combat.

Qiao Yuan held the fan in his right hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged wildly, and at the same time, a strange mantra sound came out of his mouth, this mantra was not heard by others, only Qiao Yuan could hear it clearly, plus there was a connection between him and this Liuyue fan, after more than ten breaths, Qiao Yuan fanned forward hard.

Silently, it was like three dead leaves falling down, and there was not even a little wind, but after a breath, on a dead leaf in the middle of the Flowing Moon Fan, a cluster of inch-high flames suddenly ignited, and the moment this flame appeared, the spiritual power in Qiao Yuan's body was instantly drained away by two percent.

Then within three breaths, the spiritual power in Qiao Yuan's body was like a flood that broke the embankment, frantically surging along Qiao Yuan's right hand, towards the Liuyue fan, and in just three breaths, the spiritual power in Qiao Yuan's body had already passed eighty percent.

Qiao Yuan's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly sealed the meridians to prevent this flowing moon fan from absorbing spiritual power again, he believed that if he didn't stop it, the spiritual power in his body would be completely sucked dry in the next breath.

At the same time, the flame on the dead leaf in the middle of the Flowing Moon Fan was already three inches high, and under Qiao Yuan's thoughts, the flame broke away from the Flowing Moon Fan and flew forward, and in an instant, the grass on the ground became scorched black, and the big tree not far away suddenly spontaneously combusted.

These grasses and the big tree still did not have direct contact with this flame, if they did, I am afraid that they would turn into ashes in an instant, Qiao Yuan was completely shocked by this scene, he didn't dare to experiment any further, and as soon as his mind moved, the flame immediately dissipated out of thin air.

Qiao Yuan's forehead was sweating, he exhaled deeply, looked at the broken leaf fan in his hand, and his eyes showed a fiery color, and then his heart moved, and he put the Liuyue fan into the dantian, and warmed it with spiritual power.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan's face showed a deep look of exhaustion, and he cast a Flowing Moon Fan, but it only started a flame of a dead leaf, and the total time before and after consumed eighty percent of his spiritual power, such a terrifying consumption, Qiao Yuan was a little unbearable.

Without thinking about it anymore, Qiao Yuan hurriedly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and spit out.