Chapter Forty-Six: No Desire to Refine Tea, Thunder and Fire into a Domain

"Chance, what chance?"

Chen Fusheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask.

He had long guessed that there was another reason why Feng Wanli Dao's heart did not retreat but advanced, but he didn't expect Xie Yu to know about it.

"It's floating tea.

Xie Yu frowned lightly and said, "I also learned from a fellow senior brother that half a year ago, he was valued by a Zen master in the Pure Land Zen Monastery and gave him a cup of floating three-flavor tea. ”

"I see. ”

Chen Fusheng nodded, Xie Yu had already become a Dancheng, and his vision would naturally not go wrong.

But then doubts followed.

This master of the Pure Land Monastery was able to send such a precious thing as floating tea to the wind, and the status of cultivation can be imagined.

Before getting this cup of floating tea, Feng Wanli's murderous intent was absolutely impossible to hide in the eyes of the masters.

Although Buddhism has a saying that he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot, after all, he advocates compassion for his heart, so why do they value the wind and thousands of miles.

Pressing his doubts, Chen Fusheng asked with a smile: "Chen has heard two senior brothers talk about the miraculous effects of this floating tea a long time ago, and I even heard that it is in the Pure Land Zen Temple, and only one or two people in the past dynasties can refine it, I don't know which master has this magical power?"

"It's a desireless Zen master. ”

"This master is also a wonderful flower in the cultivation world. ”

Xie Yu interjected on the side: "He was originally a side-door cultivator with no sect and no sect, and he has not made any breakthroughs in his cultivation for many years, but he has a medical scripture passed down from his family, and he has the power of rejuvenation with wonderful hands, and his reputation in the cultivation world is not low." But no one thought that since joining the Pure Land Monastery, the cultivation of Buddhism is diligent and fast, but in just a hundred years, he has opened up the eighth consciousness from a layman, and he has integrated his own medical Tao into the refining of floating tea, and the floating tea prepared by his hand is said to be three points higher than the effectiveness of the monks who have opened up the nine senses of the Pure Land Zen Monastery in the past dynasties. It's just that he lives in a simple place, and outsiders rarely see him. ”

"Desireless......?"

Chen Fusheng remembered it in his heart, and was about to inquire more about this master, so he listened to Su Zhengfeng, who had been smiling and allowing Chen Fusheng and Kunlun Shuangyu to speak since Chen Fusheng came out.

"Senior brother, these disciples have all grown up in the sect, and they don't have much experience in honing outside, so why don't you come and talk to Daoyou Xie to teach them Dao swordsmanship?"

Chen Fusheng understood that this was Su Zhengfeng accumulating experience for him.

Although he has fought many times in the East China Sea, most of them have fought against opponents of the same level, and he has not yet had a good fight with the true legend of the Dao Sect who is one level higher than himself.

Su Zhengfeng also heard that Feng Wanli had the help of floating tea, and he could break through the current realm at any time.

"It's okay, Xie Yu has just broken through the magic spell and there are still many inconveniences, and I also want to ask the two Daoists to point out the mistakes. ”

Xie Yu exhaled and looked very excited: "When I was killing the stone spirit, I was fortunate to see the Taoist Sect's magical powers, and later I learned from Senior Sister Wei and Yan Ruyu that Daoyou also practiced the superior swordsmanship of sword qi and thunder sound, this sword technique Xie Yu has also been in love for a long time, but it is a pity that I Kunlun specializes in spells, and I will never be able to cultivate it." ”

Heaven and earth are vast, and although there are many monks, with Xie Yu's identity in the corner of her eyes, there are very few who are qualified to be regarded as her opponent. Although Chen Fusheng's cultivation is weaker, his strength is strong and his future is great, and it is lucky to be able to fight once.

She suddenly became a product this time, although she was happy in her heart, but she was also unable to participate in the sword fighting conference because of this, and she was somewhat disappointed.

"Senior Sister Xie is still above me in her cultivation time, but she wants to ask Taoist friends for advice. ”

Different from the life-and-death struggle in Fengwanli, this one is a competition between friends of the same path, Chen Fusheng's demeanor is naturally peaceful, and there is no timidity. Chen Fusheng opened his mouth loudly, his right hand twitched backwards into the void, and with a touch of his left hand, a piece of green willow branch appeared in his palm, and with a shake of the situation, the flexible willow branch instantly straightened, rippling countless ripples, and the sword qi filled the air.

"Daoyou, this magic weapon should be the heaven and earth spiritual root from the South China Sea Guanyin Sect, it's strange that Daoist Daoyou actually acted like this. ”

Xie Yu's vision is naturally extremely clever, and he can clearly understand the origin of this willow branch at a glance, and his face is correct.

This kind of spiritual material naturally has all kinds of mysterious mysteries, and it is much stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

What's more, Chen Fusheng's sword qi slowly moved in, filling the surroundings, creating a small piece of heaven and earth that was a realm of its own, in which all the heaven and earth vitality was integrated and naturalized, and it actually faintly had the power that only the Jindan realm could have.

At this moment, facing Chen Fusheng's sword, Xie Yu lowered his eyebrows, raised his hands slightly, and leaned forward.

Two mana of different colors had already extended out in the palm of the palm along the meridians, transforming into shape.

The red flame in his left hand turned from red to blue and then to white, and the last long whip flowing with the white flame appeared in the world, although the body did not feel much heat, the surrounding air was burned by it and was illusory, not real at all.

The world describes the flame temperature as extremely high, and the highest is only the pure fire, and only in Kunlun, a sect that has been inherited from ancient times, and the true disciples can use the power of the evil to turn from green to white, and reach the point where nothing can be burned by burning the sky and boiling the sea.

In the right hand, there is an electric light like a dragon. The talisman seal on the Kunlun disciple's robe flashed with spiritual light, and then from the elbow down, the sleeve burned out, revealing half of the white jade arm that came out.

On the jade arm, the thunder light lingered on it, and finally turned into a two-and-a-half-foot-long purple electric blade, every time the knife was swallowed, the purple meaning of the thunder and lightning became deeper, and in the end, the cyan color was gone, completely turned into a dark purple color, and the knife light was no longer like a wisp, but condensed into a ball, bouncing on it.

In the end, he jumped around his body, blended into the void, and transformed into a thunder pool, and the thunder water was bubbling and flowing.

Among the seven true waters, there is a ten thousand thunder water, which is the one that sprouts in the heavenly thunder, and it is the most nourishing for all things.

Xie Yu's purple thunder is the wishful purple thunder among the six innate thunders, the meaning of collapse and domineering is the heaviest, and it is the most suitable for killing and fighting.

As soon as the Purple Thunder Knife and White Flame Whip were formed, the thunder and fire were intertwined, and the qi and machine were combined, Xie Yu's already very high momentum increased by more than ten times, and the Jindan Realm, which had just been formed, suddenly opened, and countless thunder flames traveled around it. These inner disciples of the Kunlun and Nine Heavens Sword Sects are barely considered to be good hands in the cultivation world, but at this time, they feel that infinite power is pressing towards them, and their mana is obscure and ineffective.

As soon as he came up, Xie Yu had already raised his mana to the strongest.