The words say:

The number of catastrophes shocked everyone and everyone was lost. The wind roared, and the rain was urgent. Heaven and people are obedient, there are golden snakes, dancing wildly all over the sky. At this time, the clouds are dense, and the miracle here is a sentence.

Long away, the fairy world, there is an old man's dervage, and poetry and sword are in the same place. Who remembers a lot of old things, and I will go with you after a song. In the year of Xiang Liu, I went to Penglai and sang a leisurely song. - "Cinnamon Sticks".

Continued from the previous chapter: Since the master dervishes have already said it, the guest Zongken is also a guest and the host, and everyone drank wine at that time and came to see the refining. Lu Sanya cleaned up the table and went back to the room to cultivate.

The dervish and the others came to the open space below the main hall. As mentioned earlier, this place can no longer be called an open space, in fact, this is already the earth in the space inside the bowl, and the hall above the head is actually equivalent to the blue sky on the head.

When Zong Ken looked at it, he saw that the dervishes and Li Wenshan both took out a tripod, and these two tripods were basically the same as the new tripod appearance of Mingzong, and Zong Ken was very surprised when he saw it:

Our Mingzong just developed this new style tripod, how did it get into the hands of these two of them, but they are all eight-grade Taoist tripods?

Although Zong Ken was surprised, he refused to keep silent, and just watched the dervish monk and Li Wenshan refining.

I saw the dervish monk take out the sand tiger unicorn staff that was broken in two and put it into the dingzhong for sacrifice, and the dervish monk smiled at Zong Ken: "This sand tiger unicorn is really a good thing for refining the staff." ”

Speaking of this, the dervishes took out a piece of dark iron stone, handed it to Li Shijian, and said, "Shijian, help me purify it." ”

Li Shijian took it and took out a tripod as well.

At that time, Zong Ken's eyes were straight: obediently, Shijian actually also has an eight-grade Taoist new-style tripod! The three tripods in the hands of these three people are actually the same appearance!

What does the Eight-Rank Dao Weapon Ding mean to the refiner? It means that as long as the refiner's own grade is slightly higher, as soon as he starts refining, the minimum finished product must be more than four grades, and under normal circumstances, the ones that are refined are all equivalent to about the eight-grade Dao weapon magic weapon! If it is high, isn't it the nine-grade Dao weapon magic weapon?

In this world, Mingzong is also strong in terms of refining, however, the highest grade Ding in the sect is only the fourth grade.

With the four-grade tripod, Tang Rong refined the eight-grade magic weapon Hundred Beast Diagram, and finally became the master of the Sect's Instrument Hall;

The day before yesterday, Elder Jiu gave Tang Rong a six-grade new-style tripod before he was arrested, and later, Tang Rong didn't help Lao Jiu speak!

Although Zong Ken was very surprised in his heart, he stared at Li Shijian intently, only to see how he purified.

But seeing that Li Shijian began to control the flame at that time, the dark iron stone in the furnace melted.

From the beginning of the promotion control, Zong Ken secretly gave a thumbs up, and said in his heart that the temperature control technique of the poetry sword was no less sophisticated than that of Tang Elder Tang Rong!

However, Li Shijian's next step of constant control surprised Zong Ken even more: the time required for the smelting and refining of the dark iron stone was much longer than that of ordinary muddy iron. Li Shijian controlled the new style tripod in one breath, and the flame remained motionless at 3,800 degrees, which was as long as thirty minutes!

Li Shijian's cultivation realm at this time was only the second order of the Spirit Dao, why could he support it for so long? Zong Ken didn't quite understand it in his heart, but he also seemed to understand, after all, his own son Zong Shuai had also shown this kind of extraordinary ability—because it was a person with dragon energy, and this person with dragon energy, when he cultivated, was different from ordinary people.

Beads of sweat were already oozing from Li Shijian's head, and Zong Ken had hallucinations in his heart, as if it was not Li Shijian in front of him, but his own son Zong Shuai.

"Handsome," Zong Ken muttered in his heart, "Alas, if only you were still alive." ”

Zong Ken shook his head, he actually wanted to come forward to wipe Li Shijian's sweat!

At this time, Li Shijian began to remove impurities, but he saw that the temperature in the ding fluctuated up and down, all within five degrees, but it was always around 3,800 degrees.

Li Wenshan had already seen that the fire was coming, and immediately said: "Poetry sword, finalize!

When Zong Ken heard this, his eyes widened even more, because the engraved formation had a great impact on the finished product, and the way of the formation was precisely the bottleneck of Mingzong's refining!

When Zong Ken looked at it, he only took a glance and knew that Li Shijian's means of arranging the formation were even more clever than Ling Jun!

There really is no most surprising thing, only more surprising!

Li Shijian wiped his sweat, and a knife was baked. When Li Shijian handed the knife to the dervishes, Zong Ken could see clearly, this knife was two inches wide and two feet four inches long, without a handle, and the thickness of the back of the knife was only half of that of a normal single knife;

Zong Ken secretly praised in his heart: Isn't this a seven-grade Dao weapon? In terms of the cultivation realm of poetry and sword, it is really not easy to achieve this step!

What surprised Zong Ken even more was that Li Shijian actually said: "Mingchen Daoyou, I've done my best, you can refine it again!"

At this time, Li Wenshan also refined some small parts, and handed them to the dervishes. When Zong Ken looked at it, he saw that it was a gold and a silver buckle, a piece of gold wire, and a gold silk dragon head.

I saw that the dervish monk took it, his hands moved, and several formations were added in an instant!

Zong Ken's heart moved, how could the technique of this formation bonus be very close to Li Shijian's technique just now?

Zong Ken didn't have time to think, he saw that the dervishes put several things into his tripod, and after a while, the flame under the tripod was extinguished, the temperature dropped, and the things in the tripod showed the true face of Lushan:

I saw a great staff six feet and four inches long, thick at one end and thin at the end, and the thin end was the upper end; the upper end was as thick as a chicken egg, and gradually became thicker downward, until the lower end was a little more than three inches in diameter.

This big staff, slightly curved, has a round upper end, and an oval at the lower end, the round section is nearly four feet long, and the oval section is two feet and four inches long.

The elliptical part of the staff is like a scabbard, but the knife is embedded in the staff, and the edge of the knife is like a shark's fin on the spine of a fish.

There are two buckles at the end of the upper handle of the staff, and a golden dragon hovers around the body of the staff, and the dragon's mouth is wide open, and what comes out of the mouth is a blade!

Zong Ken only spoke at this time, and exclaimed: "This magic weapon is of a very high grade, it is actually a nine-grade Dao weapon!

Speaking of this, the dervishes smiled and said: "Where, there is also the credit of the poetry sword here! The purification technique of the poetry sword is really powerful." ”

"That's, that's, but, Mingchen Daoist, your Dao weapon magic weapon has never been in the weapon map, what's your name?" Zong Ken asked with a smile.

The dervish smiled and said, "This, called the 'sword staff', is exactly what I use, and I also came up with it myself, I just appeared in this world today, and it was raised when the deep boudoir people did not know, how could there be its name in the weapon atlas?"

Li Shijian interjected and said: "Mingchen Daoyou, I only saw your sword and staff today, can you make two moves and show us a look?"

When the dervish heard this, he didn't shirk it, and said "Okay", and started dancing at that time.

I saw the shadow of the staff like a mountain, the knife flashing, and the sound of the crisp double ring colliding in the middle!

The dervish monk only made three moves, and when he reached the third move, he used pure knife intent, and when he landed, a knife of dozens of zhang slashed into the distance!

Zong Ken was shocked, this knife, the effective attack length of the sword, is at least twenty zhang, even if it is himself, it is definitely difficult to block!

In Zong Ken's surprise, the dervishes had already put away his staff and stood up, and said with a smile to Li Shijian: "Fellow poet sword, how is it?"

Li Shijian has already applauded!

I heard "Bang, Bang, Bang—" a few times, mixed with a "Ouch!

Zong Ken raised his eyes and looked at Li Shijian, and couldn't help but be quite surprised: "Ah, Shijian, are you about to break through the second order of the Spirit Dao?"

It turned out that Li Shijian ate the Suo Po Fruit, and there was no effect for a while, and after he had refined it for most of the day, the Immortal Family Spirit Dao True Yuan in his body was running, and the power of the Suo Po Fruit suddenly manifested at this time!

Li Shijian only felt that his aura was rising extremely fast, and hurriedly shouted to the dervishes, "Mingchen Daoist, let me get out of your bowl, I'm going to cross the catastrophe!"

The dervish laughed, "Well said, you cross the calamity, I will protect the Dharma for you!"

At that time, the four people of dervishes, Li Wenshan, Zong Ken and Li Shijian, all came out of the bowl and stood on Biyun Ridge.

As soon as Li Shijian came out of the bowl, he saw that the sky was suddenly dark, and the clouds suddenly rose, and then, thunder and lightning flashed, the wind rose, and the rain fell wildly!

But seeing that this heavenly tribulation was extremely fierce, Zong Ken couldn't help but worry, so he shouted: "Shijian, be careful!"

When the dervish saw this tribulation, he didn't take it seriously at all, no matter what, compared to the last time he was on the desert island in the sea in Nanfeng Bay, it was a world of difference!

When Li Wenshan looked at this heavenly tribulation, he glanced at the dervishes and smiled, and then smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "This heavenly tribulation, for Shijian, it is not a tiger eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake!"

Sure enough, after several waves of heavenly tribulations, Li Shijian was safe and sound!

The three onlookers were all happy, when they saw Li Shijian go straight up and fly towards the remnants of the clouds.

Li Shijian is going to absorb the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning, and take the opportunity to practice his own Thunder and Lightning Body Exercises.

But it was said that Li Shijian absorbed the thunder and lightning in this remnant cloud of calamity, and he should have no ambition; Somehow, his heart moved at this time, and he remembered that Aunt Cui was coming:

"I'm already a third-order spiritual path now, only one order shorter than the cultivation realm of Lu Sanya and Lu Daoyou, and it should be only one order worse than the cultivation realm of Senior Sister Cui, right?"

This is about the natural nature of human beings, and when he missed it deeply, in the joy of surviving the catastrophe, Li Shijian involuntarily thought of Cuigu-

Thinking of Cuigu, I got into trouble: I heard Li Shijian's "ouch", and my heart hurt, it was the thunder and lightning turbulence in my body at that time, and the symptoms of going mad appeared again!

Speaking in detail, this is not really going crazy, but because of the poison of the blood Gu love seed, Li Shijian felt pain in his heart for a while, and he was caught off guard, so that the thunder and lightning that guided into his body went out of control.

Li Shijian fell down in that "ouch" sound!

At this moment, Li Wenshan exclaimed: "Yo! Mingchen Daoyou, Sect Elder, why am I going to be promoted to the Tribulation at this time?"

Li Wenshan said that he fled into the distance, not daring to stay where he was, for fear that his heavenly calamity would fall and bring everyone tired.

The dervish monk smiled and said, "You go to the tribulation, Shijian will be taken care of by me and the sect elders!"

While speaking, Li Wenshan had already escaped for more than fifty miles, and then he stood up and began to cross the catastrophe.

Speaking of which, the tribulation that Li Wenshan crossed, as a fourth-order heavenly tribulation of the Spirit Dao, with Li Wenshan's own cultivation realm, it was of course easy to pass.

The strange thing is that Li Wenshan has just resisted the bombardment of the third wave of Heavenly Tribulation thunder and lightning, and the dervish monk is heart moved, and he heard Lu Sanya shouting in the bowl: "Abba! I want to come out to cross the tribulation, I will advance to the fifth order of the Spirit Dao!"

The dervishes said to Zong Ken at that time: "Elder Zong, you take care of Shijian, I'm far away, my Sanya's child is going to cross the catastrophe!"

Zongken nodded. The dervish monk changed direction and floated out fifty miles away.

Lu Sanya appeared and began to cross the catastrophe. The dervish monk came back and came to take care of Li Shijian.

However, the dervish monk had just arrived at the same place, and his heart was moving again, only to feel that his body was the true yuan of the immortal family's spiritual energy surging, and the threshold of the seventh order of the spiritual path had crossed in an instant!

The dervish monk couldn't help but flash again, flashed to another place, and also stood fifty miles away, and began to cross the catastrophe.

When Zong Ken looked up, he saw that fifty miles to the west, Li Wenshan was crossing the tribulation, fifty miles to the east, it was the one called Lu Sanya who was crossing the tribulation, and fifty miles away to the north, the dervishes had just descended the first wave of the catastrophe!

When Zong Ken looked up at the sky, he was in a hurry and shouted, "You guys should keep a little more distance!

Before the scream fell, Li Shijian had already fallen in front of him, Zong Ken reached out to catch Li Shijian, only to see Li Shijian's eyes closed tightly, and the current on his body was running wildly!

Zong Ken was helpless, and immediately fell to Biyun Ridge. Zong Ken chose a smooth big stone, put Li Shijian down, put it in a cross-legged meditation posture, and then sat on the ground by himself, just behind Li Shijian, and put his palms on the big acupoint of Li Shijian's waist.

At that time, Zong Ken operated the Immortal Family Spirit Dao True Yuan in his body, urging him to the Double-Palm Lao Gong Acupoint, to cross into Li Shijian's body and save Li Shijian.

What Zong Ken never expected was that he had just activated the True Yuan Spiritual Qi of the Immortal Family in his body, and it had only been running for a week, and suddenly, the True Yuan Spiritual Qi in his body was surging like a rising tide!

Zong Ken couldn't help but exclaim: "Ouch, hey, what, I'm ......."