Chapter 139: Yellow Turban Lux

The clouds dissipate and the beautiful island reveals its alluring form.

The island is full of guizhi and is full of elixirs. The whole avenue is paved with gemstone jade, and every other step there is a whole piece of spirit stone cut into the spirit stone inlaid pavement.

On the fairy fruit tree on the side, there are many fruits. At a glance, the gold is shiny and shiny, transparent and watery, and fragrant, which makes the mouth salivate and salivate.

The buildings behind the tree are all made of green jade as the wall, white jade as the window, glaze as the tile, jade as the edge, moire as the decoration, and fairy crystal embellishment. Each is delicate and small, with a unique flavor.

On the whole island, in addition to some corridor pavilions, there are only six serious buildings, namely Tingfeng Pavilion, Moxiangzhai, Sacred Heart Residence, Traceability Building, Guantao Pavilion and Tianyi Hall, the largest building on the island.

At this time, Yang Qingcheng and the others were coming to the vicinity of the Listening Wind Pavilion, and the three of them were standing on the corridor in front of the Listening Wind Pavilion, standing still.

The reason for this.

There was a pair of guards guarding the door in front of the Listening Wind Pavilion, and Yuan Yi was fainting in the corridor in front of the Listening Wind Pavilion.

"Yuan Yi!" Tong Mingzi loved the disciples, and used the mana to suck Yuan Yi to his side, stretched out his hand to probe, and it was no big deal, thinking that he was stimulated in the phantom array just now and fainted, not injured by this pair of guards.

"Alas, there are two people, how can they be so similar to ancient generals, and they are still wearing armor?" Yang Zhichun said in surprise.

"These two, senior brother, do you think this is?" Tong Mingzi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuan Yi was fine, but he was also very surprised in the face of the two strange gatekeepers.

Yang Qingcheng nodded and said: "Yes, this is the Yellow Turban Warrior refined by the immortals, the guards guarding the pavilion, its strength is extraordinary, it seems that if you want to get in, it will take a lot of effort." ”

After hearing this, Tong Mingzi nodded in agreement and said: "It seems that this is really the legendary Yellow Turban Lux, and its refining method has been lost for a long time. ”

Unlike others, as a disciple of the Taoist Holy Land, Tong Mingzi is even more obsessed with the various Taoist methods in the legend, and he is very much looking forward to being able to get in close contact with and compete with this Taoist soldier who has been refined by this lost stunt.

Yang Zhichun was a little dumbfounded when he listened to it.

Fortunately, just now Yuan Yi fainted outside the warning range of this pair of gatekeepers Yellow Turban Warriors, and there is still a little distance away, and he may be attacked by this pair of Taoist puppet Taoist soldiers, but fortunately, he is intact, but he is just a little mentally exhausted.

Yang Qingcheng carefully looked at the pair of Yellow Turban wrestlers guarding the door, although the refining method of the Yellow Turban Wrestlers has long been lost in this world, but as Yang Qingcheng, who inherits the memory of the powerful inheritance, still has some understanding of its details, such as the pair of Yellow Turban wrestlers in front of him, although they resemble real people, they are actually just inferior puppet guards refined by the method of instrument refining.

There are three methods of "refining" Yellow Turban Lux.

One of them is a puppet made of various heavenly and earthly treasures, and its power mainly depends on the use of those heavenly and earthly treasures, which is the method of instrument training.

The second is to ignite all kinds of monsters and spirits, and use the Taoist talisman to catalyze the Yellow Turban Lux, which is the method of igniting.

The third is to select monks or mortals who have physical talents but lack spiritual root talents, and give them a simplified version of the god and demon exercises modified by the Taoist sage, which is also a more orthodox method of Taoist refining, also known as the method of cultivating gods and demons or the method of cultivating Taoist soldiers.

"This pair of Yellow Turban wrestlers is a puppet guard refined by the method of weapon training, a non-human cultivator, I don't think it is too important to come here, so the strength of the puppet guard is not very high

, Senior Brother Tongmingzi, let's take care of each of them, and quickly get rid of these two puppet guards. Yang Qingcheng said.

"This, is this possible?" Tong Mingzi said hesitantly: "This is the Yellow Turban Luxe refined by the power of the fairy world, although it is only refined with the most ordinary materials, but the most ordinary materials in the fairy world are also high-grade spiritual creatures in our world, and the Yellow Turban Force, refined by powerful means, the power of the Yellow Turban Force, I am afraid that you and I can not deal with it." ”

Yang Qingcheng is also aware of Tongmingzi's concerns, but in fact, these puppets are not refined by the master here, but by his servants, although these servants are also great masters, but relatively speaking, the level is not necessarily much higher than Yang Qingcheng, but it accounts for the excellence of the materials and the cleverness of the refining method, and it is very good that it can give full play to the combat power of Jindan Zhenren, basically these puppet guards are just a decoration, just because the master here likes it.

Of course, Yang Qingcheng didn't know about this, but this did not prevent him from inferring about the combat power of these two puppet guards, but Yang Qingcheng didn't say anything, just asked, "What do you think Senior Brother should do?" ”

"Poor Dao thinks that we should be careful, solve them one by one, attract one first, and gather the strength of the two of us to subdue it before subduing the other. On the one hand, Tong Mingzi is unsure of the combat power of these two Yellow Turban Warriors, and on the other hand, he wants to control these two Yellow Turban Warriors intact, and then study their refining methods, so he wants to solve them one by one.

Yang Qingcheng naturally knew what it meant, but he didn't think that this matter could be so simple.

"Okay, then we'll solve them one by one. Although he knew Tong Mingzi's intentions, Yang Qingcheng didn't think that Tong Mingzi could study anything, but he still looked at him and said yes.

Since it was decided, Yang Qingcheng pointed his sword at his chest, and then swiped forward, only to see a streamer of light shooting towards the puppet guards who were closer to him.

I saw that this streamer was a blue and shining sword, which was Yang Qingcheng's natal magic weapon, the Qingcheng Sword.

The sword swam around the Yellow Turban wrestler like a fish in an instant.

The Yellow Turban Lux had just started due to the stress of the flying sword, although its reaction was fast, but it was still not as fast as the flying sword, and he saw that when he raised his hand, his hand was broken. With a wave of his palm, another hand was broken. Taking a step forward, his little foot broke, and then collapsed to the ground and struggled.

"This ......" Tong Mingzi and Yang Zhichun saw the scene in front of them, and felt like a flock of crows flying overhead.

Isn't it supposed to be very powerful? Isn't it said that the power of great power refining is extremely great? What the hell is this?

Tong Mingzi only felt that he was thinking too much just now, just this ability, do you need two people? Yang Qingcheng alone can be one against two.

But is this actually the case?

Not really.

The one just now was due to Yang Qingcheng's surprise, and at the same time, Yang Qingcheng used the magic power to turn the sword into silk, and cut the puppet's various thin joints, so that it was abolished at once, but at this time, the other puppet had also been excited, and I saw that its whole body was flashing with golden light.

Yang Qingcheng wanted to use the tactics just now again, but this time it was in vain.

The flying sword swirled around the remaining puppet, but it was blocked by the golden light of the golem's armor, preventing it from entering.

At the same time, the puppet guard waved the long sword in his hand, and the Qingcheng sword was hit by it, emitting bursts of white light.

At this time, the puppet guard did not have the cowardice of another puppet guard, but was very powerful and powerful.

Tong Mingzi looked at the scene in front of him, and then sighed and sighed: This is the state it should be.

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