Chapter 358: Xiao Dou and the Demon Hammer
Chapter 358: Xiao Dou and the Demon Hammer
As Xiang Yang walked out of the Shimmering Thunder Palace, Xiao Hua had already heard the truth clearly.
It turned out that the entire Yulei Sect was not a singing and dancing level as Xiao Hua imagined, but a harmonious family. As Xiang Yang said before, not only was he born in a loose cultivation family, a cultivation family, and a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, but even among these disciples of different identities, there were grievances and hatreds. Therefore, in order to settle these mutual grievances, the Imperial Thunder Sect has a special rule, that is, it is not allowed to fight outside the Thunder Arena without authorization, especially those that can hurt their lives. As long as it is discovered, both sides will be divided by extremely heavy punishments, and on the Jinglei Ping, whether the two sides live or die, it is the destiny of heaven, and the Imperial Thunder Sect, whether it is the Eight Great Thunder Palaces or the Sect Master Elders, will not interfere!
Of course, it is not simple to go to Jingleiping, both parties must agree, and the blood contract of life and death must be signed, and the division commanders of both sides must be informed, and they must also report to the Qianlei Palace.
The Imperial Thunder Sect's move is naturally to minimize the internal friction of the disciples within the Imperial Thunder Sect, but it is exactly as Zhuo ** said, where there are people, there is a fight! The Imperial Thunder Sect's competition on the Thunder Ping has never been idle, and every once in a while, disciples with different cultivation will die on it!
As for Yan Lei Ridge, like Wan Lei Valley, it is a location in the Lei Mo Mountain Range of the Imperial Thunder Sect, but this place is a place where the refining weapons of the Zhen Thunder Palace of the Imperial Thunder Sect are located! In the Imperial Thunder Sect, refiners and alchemists are scarce, and their status is higher than that of ordinary monks with the same cultivation! Yan Lei Ling is the main force of the Zhen Lei Palace's refining weapons, so his status in the Zhen Lei Palace is much higher than that of Wan Lei Valley. Yan Lei Ling's disciples are naturally very numerous! Although Zhen Kui's master Zhen Jie is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, Zhen Jie has a lot of junior brothers, quite a few of them are in the early stage of Jindan and the middle stage of Jindan! Not to mention Zhen Jie's master and uncle, they are all close to the existence of Yuan Ying, maybe one day he will be able to conceive a baby and become a monk who can be compared to Lei Da Zhenren in the Yulei Sect.
In view of this, Lei Bei Zhenren often turns a blind eye to Yan Lei Ling, and does not interfere too much! In addition, Lei Bei Zhenren is not a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, and there are still some differences with Yan Lei Ling, so some of Lei Bei Zhenren's actions have also created Yan Lei Ling's flying and domineering.
After listening to this, Xiao Hua knew in his heart that this Zhen Qikui should be just like the Yan family's stern authority, conceited, arrogant, and he couldn't see that others were better than him!
"It's a big deal, it's not a big deal!" Xiang Yangqiang said with a smile: "Back then...... A disciple of Yan Leiling had a gap with his brother, and he was clamoring to separate life and death with his brother. Brother Wei didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was helpless!"
Xiao Hua was a little strange, his senior brother was honest and never caused trouble, how could he offend other disciples? Senior brother has also ruined the good deeds of others?"
"Hehe, that's nature!" Xiang Yang looked into the distance too far away: "Who hasn't had a wonderful moment......?" Marrying your sister-in-law into Wanlei Valley for your brother also makes many people sad!"
"haha~" Xiao Hua stroked his palm and said: "That's how it should be!"
Xiang Yang's face had some light, and he comforted: "Don't say that you participated in the selection of the Feather Immortal Conference at the instigation of someone, even if you participate by yourself and really win the qualification of that guy, how can he have a reason to ask you to compete in Lei Ping? Besides, if it really doesn't work, you just don't agree!"
Seeing that Xiao Hua was silent, Xiang Yang added: "If it doesn't work out, you can find Master Lei or the sect master......
"Hehe, senior brother don't worry!" Xiao Hua arched his hand and said: "That guy has long been scared by the junior brother, just now it was just a fox and a fake tiger, if he really let him go to Jingleiping, he will definitely be scared! Senior brother doesn't have to worry about the little brother!"
Subsequently, Xiao Hua said goodbye to Xiang Yang, and flew back to Dongling Medicine Garden under Xiang Yang's very concerned gaze.
After breaking up with Xiangyang, Xiao Hua was careful, along the way, not only the divine thoughts were released, but also the Buddha consciousness was also released, lest there would be an ambush by Yan Leiling's disciples on the road, but fortunately, although he met a few disciples along the way, they were all irrelevant foreheads, and after saluting each other, they left separately!
As soon as he returned to Dongling, Xiao Hua immediately opened the magic circle, and waited for the magic circle to close, and then his heart became steady. He knew in his heart that if Zhen Qikui wanted to trouble him, he would definitely not do it himself, not to mention Zhen Weisheng, even other Yanleiling's foundation building disciples, they could also take action and kill themselves unconsciously! What he said to Xiang Yang before was not so much to comfort Xiang Yang as to give himself courage from the bottom of his heart!
"***, I knew this was the case, the little master didn't win a game, and he lost to them!" Xiao Hua sat on the chair in the cave mansion and secretly regretted: "But, how did the young master know, except for the disciple of the Qianlei Palace who didn't know the name, and Zhen Qikui, who was also arranged by others?"
"Besides, if the master doesn't participate in this selection and doesn't get the qualification to participate in the Feather Immortal Conference, how can the master get so many benefits?" Xiao Hua squinted his eyes, slapped his hand, took out the small bucket and a set of nine sword pills from the storage bag, and waved his hand, the nine sword pills flew in front of his eyes, and the sword pills were slightly stagnant in the air, the more he looked at it, the more Xiao Hua was happy!
"If you can get the cultivation method of the sword pill, and the master can also fight the sword world, wouldn't it be quick?" Xiao Hua said secretly, and he didn't see how to make a move, and a pair of swarthy huge hammers appeared very suddenly under the feet in front of him!
Xiao Hua stood up, kicked the hammer with his foot, the hammer did not move at all, then bent down and carried the handle of the hammer with his hand, tested the weight, and said with a smile: "This hammer is really not ordinarily heavy! If it is heavier, I am afraid it will not be easy to send into the space." The master's actions are about to be discovered by Uncle Zhenzhen!"
Then, with one arm fighting, he used seventy percent of his strength, and with a "whew", the magic hammer that he didn't know what texture was actually picked up by him, but unfortunately, just halfway up, Xiao Hua let out an exclamation from his mouth: "Ouch!" Then Xiao Hua actually used ten percent of his strength to lift the magic hammer to the top of his head!
"haha~" Xiao Hua put down the magic hammer, he was very happy, and said to himself: "The master has to use ten percent of his strength to hold it, if it is used to smash people, what is the effect? I'm afraid it's even more powerful than the tip of the magic spear!"
"Hmph, but with this sword pill and this magic hammer, the master should participate in this selection!" Xiao Hua flicked his hand, and the magic hammer and sword pill were sent into the space, and said in his heart: "The master is a loose cultivator, what scene have you never seen?" But it is the second ancestor of Yan Lei Ling, what means do you have, just use it, if the master doesn't destroy you, the master won't be surnamed Xiao!"
Immediately......, Xiao Hua set his eyes on that little bucket! It's not surnamed Xiao.
That small bucket did not hold the sword pill, it looked even more tattered, except for the lack of a corner, at the bottom of the bucket, there was a small hole, and even the water could not be contained!
Xiao Hua waved his hand, Xiao Dou flew in mid-air, flipping left and right, Xiao Hua's divine thoughts were released, and he found that there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on this Xiao Dou, but it was extremely weak, if this Xiao Dou was very light, Xiao Hua almost thought that this was a magic weapon!
"Which magic weapon is this a fragment?" Xiao Hua thought, trying the sacrificial refining methods of several magic weapons that he knew, but unfortunately, the magic trick hit it, and that Xiao Dou didn't have any reaction at all.
"It's really a magic weapon, it's so arrogant!" Xiao Hua laughed at himself, waved his hand, just to include it in the space, but then his heart moved again, and he said secretly: "Le Chongqi's Xuantie Needle Sacrifice Refining Method mentions the use of blood, this method is a kind of blood sacrifice magic weapon, should I try it?"
But immediately, Xiao Hua hesitated again: "Master said, although the blood sacrifice can be used to refine the magic weapon, it is also the method of recognizing the Lord after the magic weapon is refined, and it is only a step for Zuihou." The cultivation requirements for the Shi Fa are quite high, I am only in the Qi refining period at this time, how can I dare to use it? This small bucket is certainly a fragment of a magic weapon, I'm afraid it can also suck my mana dry, right?"
Thinking about it, Xiao Hua dispelled this thought, and with a wave of his hand, Xiao Dou was included in the space!
But faintly, Xiao Hua felt that there was something missing, frowned and thought for a long time, until he came to the Danfang, cleaned up the Juyuan Dan that had been refined and wasted a long time ago, and warmed the Dan furnace again, his eyes looked at the three-legged Vermilion Bird Phoenix Pattern Furnace on the Samadhi True Fire, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped his forehead and said: "The little master is stupid! That Xiaodou can't be cultivated, but what about the sword pill? The sword pill is bred in the dantian since the sword cultivators were young, how can the cultivation of the sword cultivators be high? And if the sword pill doesn't recognize the master, how can it be put into the dantian?"
Thinking about Xiao Hua's heart, he was warm, but reason still stopped him: "These are just his own guesses, if this is not the case, wouldn't this sword pill be ruined?" And if it affects his own Taoism, the gains outweigh the losses!"
"That's it, that's it, let's concentrate on alchemy!" Xiao Hua collected his mind, focused on alchemy, and put aside the matter of the sword pill.
Time flies very quickly, ten months have passed in an instant in Xiao Hua's alchemy, eating, sacrificial refining and cultivation of familiar magic weapons, during this time, no one came to Dongling to look for trouble, and there was no communication and disturbance from Wanlei Valley, Xiao Hua's cultivation was also steadily improved under the cultivation of Juyuan Dan, although it did not reach the middle stage of the twelfth layer of qi refining, but it also consolidated the realm of the early stage of the twelfth layer of qi refining. In everything, Xiao Hua is developing according to the progress of an excellent disciple!
Saying that on this day, Xiao Hua was practicing the spirit crow fire net, only to see him wave his hand, a silky fire net flew into the air, where the divine thought swept, a boulder like a lying cow was not far away, Xiao Hua pointed his hand, the fire net suddenly enlarged, and fell on the lying cow stone, "pop" Xiao Hua slapped his hand, from all over the fire net, a group of palm-sized fiery red fire crows flew out, the fire crow's fire red, mixed with a trace of purple, looked very gorgeous.
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