Chapter 142: A Peculiar Magic Weapon
The group returned to Tianyi Gate, and this time, with them, there was also the Daomen predecessor Bixia Fairy. Although she has lived in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains for many years, it is to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the Earth Spirit. Now that the spirits of the earth have taken the initiative to enter the Qiankun Circle, there is no point in staying in the Tianshan Mountains any longer.
Although I have lived here for so many years, I have developed a deep affection, but to be honest, that place is not a particularly suitable place for cultivation.
Due to the great destruction of the natural environment on the earth by modern human technology, there are fewer and fewer places that are truly suitable for cultivators to cultivate.
And Tianyimen is undoubtedly one of the most suitable places.
When a sect master invited her to stay in the Daomen Holy Land temporarily, Fairy Bixia quickly agreed.
Soaring clouds and fog, the sword flew, each using their own means, they quickly returned to the Daomen, Xiao Wenbing said hello, and hid in his residence. Since he boasted about Haikou in front of Xianyun Lao Dao, if he didn't show some real skills, wouldn't he be laughed at by others.
Moreover, if it was only the master, it would be fine, but in front of the two generations of people, he promised that if he missed, he couldn't afford to lose this face......
took out the Ding furnace, and when he saw the fire situation inside, Xiao Wenbing's brows furrowed, there were not many earth vein fire sources in the Ding furnace, in order to lure the earth spirit to take the bait, he was ruthless, and the secondary fire source taken out before and after occupied at least about half of the weight.
So, at this moment, the real evil consequences appeared. That is, in the Ding Furnace, the red color is dim, and only a weak flame remains.
Xiao Wenbing looked at the flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time for a while, and a trace of doubt crossed his heart, can this thing be refined?
After looking around for a while, he came up with the answer himself.
Well...... Not only is it a bit mysterious, but it's also very dangerous.
Suddenly thought of Zhang Yaqi, if I was not mistaken just now, in the Qiankun circle, there is a treasure, as long as you scrape a little fur off the body of this treasure, it is estimated that the fire in the Ding furnace can be rejuvenated. But the thought only flashed through his mind and he immediately gave up.
All natural treasures, once they become spirits, have extremely special surnames. The spirit of the earth is already so difficult, that guy whose cultivation realm is obviously higher than the spirit of the earth, God knows what special hobbies it has, and it is better not to provoke it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Reluctantly, he summoned Butterfly Fairy in and asked her to serve as the drudgery of the fire boy again.
Under the guidance of the mirror god, he put all the raw materials into the Ding furnace, took a deep breath, and Xiao Wenbing spit out the little three-flavor true fire in his dantian.
Since the fire of the leylines is not enough, then use your own three-flavor true fire to fill it.
The Three Flavors True Fire is the natal fire of a cultivator, and as long as it is a cultivator of Dancheng, he can use it freely. However, the strength of the power and the length of time depend on the individual's cultivation realm.
Under Xiao Wenbing's deliberate urging, the Jin Dan in the body rotated rapidly, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality directly embraced into the body, and then converted into its own spiritual power, layer upon layer of spiritual power superimposed on each other, passing through the heart vein, dyed with that little bit of fire in the heart.
Once this spiritual power is emitted outside the body, it becomes an infinite three-flavor true fire.
Among the five elements, the heart is fire, and the heart fire is the source of the three flavors of true fire. As long as it can continuously provide powerful spiritual power, this three-flavor true fire will never be extinguished.
If it is in the realm of Jiedan, Xiao Wenbing's inner pill must be carefully screened before it can be transformed into its own spiritual power.
But now, now that he has reached the Jindan realm, this step has accelerated nearly tenfold. It provides a steady stream of powerful spiritual power for the heart veins.
The biggest difference between the Jin Dan and the Jiedan is not only that the spiritual power that a cultivator can hold is suddenly more than ten times larger, but the greater difference lies in the efficiency of transforming the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.
It can be said that both quality and quantity are fundamentally different.
A steady stream of three-flavor true fire was added to the Ding Furnace, and the fire of the leylines suddenly became a little stronger, the mouth of the Butterfly Immortal Sakura opened slightly, and a stream of wood spirit qi sprayed out, and the flames in the Ding Furnace suddenly rose as if they were filled with hot oil.
Xiao Wenbing's Jin Dan couldn't help spinning, but Ding Lu's requirements for the three flavors of true fire were obviously extremely high, even with his Jin Dan realm at this time, he also had a sense of powerlessness. Only then did he understand why Lu Jun was exhausted from refining an iron sword for himself, it turned out that the Three Flavors True Fire was really not something that a Jindan Stage cultivator could afford to play.
At this moment, the natal golden talisman moved again, and every time Xiao Wenbing was powerless, it would selflessly dedicate its strength.
More powerful spiritual power was embraced into his heart through the natal golden talisman, Xiao Wenbing breathed a sigh of relief, at least, he didn't have to worry about spiritual power for the time being.
His divine thoughts were concentrated on the mirror god, and this old guy still looked like the old god was there again, and he was not worried at all.
As if seeing Xiao Wenbing's gaze, the old guy snorted lightly and said, "Hey, do you want to experience the feeling of refining high-grade magic weapons?"
Nonsense, do you still need to ask? Xiao Wenbing nodded again and again, his face full of smiles.
The mirror god rolled over and turned into a white light that flew into his head.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to change, at least in Xiao Wenbing's feeling at this time, the world had changed.
It is no longer a beautiful scene in the eyes of ordinary people, in his eyes, everything in front of him is a magical pattern composed of little by little brilliant flashes.
"Look at it. ”
The voice of the mirror god came into his mind, Xiao Wenbing inhaled and concentrated, and an unexpected change occurred in the Ding furnace.
A little bit of sparkle is arranged in an orderly manner, their distribution is sometimes even, sometimes messy, and gradually, all the colors in the furnace melt into one, exuding a multicolored light.
However, in his senses, the materials are not completely integrated, but are combined and arranged in a very peculiar way.
Under the influence of the magical telekinesis of the mirror god, everything is going on in an orderly manner. With each step of the mirror, a huge amount of knowledge swarms in. Xiao Wenbing thoroughly understood the entire refining process and understood the truth.
If at this time, let him do it again, although he may not be able to refine it as perfect as the mirror god, but the general steps and principles are already clear.
In the end, when the mirror god's body withdrew from his mind, Xiao Wenbing opened his eyes, and in front of his eyes were three magic weapons the size of fists as thin as cicada wings.
Faint, giving people a strange feeling.
That's a kind of ...... The color without color, yes, without color, in his eyes, these three magic artifacts were almost transparent.
"Is that okay?"
"Yes, that's enough, as long as you don't really go deep into the fire source of the leyline's fire, but wander outside, there should be no problem. The mirror god paused and continued: "Of course, if you want to go deeper, it's not impossible, but I'm afraid that your skills won't be able to withstand it and won't be able to support it for too long. ”
Xiao Wenbing shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Mirror God, I don't doubt the power of these magic weapons, but ...... I said, Mirror God, how did you know about these styles?"
"I didn't decide on these styles. ”
"It's not you?
"It's you. ”
"No way. Xiao Wenbing immediately swore to the sky that there would be no such thing as a curse.
"In the refining process just now, you and I have fused our spiritual power into one, and those styles are selected from your mind, and the person who selected it is not me, but your own subconscious. ”
"Subconscious?" Xiao Wenbing looked at these three things with a bitter face, and had some faith in the words of the mirror god. No matter how capable this old guy is, he shouldn't know these things. So these blueprints come from my own mind, and maybe they are true.
However, to say that this is picked out by your own subconscious...... It seems that something is wrong, but I am a very, very pure and honest person.
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"What is this?"
The Tianyi Sect Master took the two things tied up like rags, and said in confusion.
In the living room, Tianyi Sect Master, Zhang Daoren and Xianyun Lao Dao stood side by side, hearing that Xiao Wenbing had successfully refined the fireproof treasure so quickly, Xianyun Lao Dao and others immediately came, and by the way, they also dragged Zhang Yaqi's godfather Zhang Daoren.
As for the Bixia Fairy, she didn't come here to join in the fun.
At this time, not only the three old people, but even Feng and Zhang Ernu also had inexplicable faces.
"I look at ......" Zhang Daoren observed for a long time with a serious expression, and finally made a positive conclusion: "I see, this thing looks like a pair of underwear." ”
"Father-in-law......" Zhang Yaqi was embarrassed and said coquettishly.
"Ahem...... Seniors, allow me to introduce you to the fact that this is the best entry to win the first prize in the 2007 Italian Swimsuit Competition, designed by Sir Martin Twain himself. The latest style that once swept the world. Xiao Wenbing's face did not change, Lang Lang said.
"Swimsuits?"
"Not bad. Xiao Wenbing casually picked up the other two magic weapons, handed them to Feng Baiyi and Zhang Yaqi, and said, "This is yours, the same is the latest style of the year." ”
"Bikini?" Zhang Yaqi's mouth opened slightly, and her face flushed in an instant, what the hell is this Xiao Wenbing doing?
Feng Baiyi glanced at the backless swimsuit in his hand, which was made up of a few small pieces of fabric, but he was silent.
(To be continued)