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The calcined dark red medium-grade defensive magic weapon was pressed on the iron platform in vain, and Yang Qing looked focused, swinging his arm weapon and hammer to fly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shield is slightly deformed under the impact of the actual violent wind and waves, and although the shape is deviated so that it does not affect the formation, it will be hindered in the reduction force, and the defense will be reduced.

Yang Qing's beating was to correct the deviation of its shape first.

The divine sense carefully investigated, and the force of each hammer blow was not strong, preventing the correction from being unsuccessful, and preventing the deviation from increasing.

With the work of the tea cup, the shield has returned to the shape it was in when it was originally refined.

"It's going to take a little more work on this scar!"

Yang Qing paused his hand and whispered, seeing the scratches on the shield Wubai, he was still slightly frightened, he knew how the defensive power of this shield was, and it was precisely because he knew it that he thought that the power of the 'Five Thunders' fragments was terrifying, and the shield Wubai drew such a scar that was an inch deep and a foot long.

In his mind, if he was close to the bursting 'Five Thunders', nothing else, even the dense fragments could beat the shield into a sieve in vain, even if it was more than ten zhang away at that time, the power of the fragments was much weaker, if he hadn't tilted the shield and body, I am afraid that the small fragment could also pierce the shield with a point, and then hit his body.

However, the farther the distance, the smaller the possibility of being hit by the fragments of the 'Five Thunders', and at the same time, the fragments are mixed with the actual violent wind and waves, and its power is also affected, once the distance is opened, the power of the fragments is sharply reduced, and it is difficult to pierce the shield again, and it is only fragments after all.

"Bell, bell!"

With his divine sense, he carefully observed the scratches on the shield without a few feet, and Yang Qing raised his arm again, and the hammer flew over.

This scar is as if the skin has been cut by a sharp blade, but fortunately there is no loss of material, otherwise it would become an obstacle to make up for it with the rest of the ink iron, like the scar on the body, which hinders the transmission of power, and it is like throwing a stone into the flowing river.

The material was not damaged, and what Yang Qing had to do was to let the scratch heal little by little.

"Whew!"

The scars were burned again with the scorching flame in the vessel, and then the struck again with a 'bell, bell, bell'.

In this way, the scars on the shield have been healed, and the appearance has been restored, but when calcined with flames, in order to prevent damage to the formation patterns on the side, it is impossible to calcine the scratches until there are signs of melting, and it is impossible to completely heal, and there is still a slight impact on the defense, but it is not in the way.

"Wait for the opportunity to acquire some high-level refining materials, and then refine a shield, life-saving things can't be sloppy."

Muttered, put the shield in the purple mansion in vain, the low-grade dark iron can be enough to refine the magic weapon, it is a high-level refining material, but it is too heavy to refine the shield, there are fewer high-level refining materials available in this department, and only such an idea can be suppressed, so as to wait for later.

For Yang Qing, he prefers to use the attack as a defense, so that the defense is thorough, however, the many spell attacks of the Qi Refining Cultivator are not strong in the flesh and can be blocked with the magic weapon in his hand, if he can't dodge, he can only use the shield to carry it, so that the spell will not attack directly on the body.

After a short rest, Yang Qing entered the cultivation.

The seven-point 'condensation' formation has been deduced, and there is already a vague path for the combination of rigidity and softness, if he enters a semi-settled state, Yang Qing can still comprehend the Dao method, just like a qi refining cultivator, he is also resting when cultivating.

But to cultivate like this, the speed of comprehending the Dao Law is naturally not as good as devoting himself wholeheartedly, and with the assistance of refining tools, Yang Qing knows that if he does not have a spiritual root, he is alienated from the Dao Law, and he can only relieve fatigue by making up for his clumsiness with diligence and alternating several cultivations.

"Whew!"

Put the pig iron into the ding, ignite the flame, and then no longer care, take out the Pu knife, the sound of 'swishing' made a piece of sound, the figure moves around, the shadow of the knife surrounds the body, and cultivates the 'ligature formula'.

For Yang Qing, without it, there would be no combination of rigidity and softness that he had comprehended, and of course, the 'ligature' was derived from the combination of rigidity and softness.

At the edge of the Dao, life and destruction are blurred and almost undifferentiated, but the edge of the Dao is still the birth of life, destruction and co-evolution, and the combination of rigidity and softness that Yang Qing has comprehended is still the same.

Therefore, Yang Qing will not fall behind in the cultivation of the 'ligature formula'. Moreover, the physical strength can be used to produce the 'ligature', of course, the Qi refining cultivator can also comprehend the ligature, and the feasible true element cannot be used, unless his true element does not have the ligature, and when the qi refining cultivator changes it until it can be exerted with the true element of the ligature, it is no longer a 'ligature'.

The difference between life, destruction, and union is the difference in the Dao, and the difference in 'Zhen' is the difference in the Dao.

It is precisely because the 'ligature formula' is not enough to be called 'Zhen', and it is precisely because the life on the edge of the Dao Law, the destruction is blurred and almost undifferentiated, that it can be used in the low-grade combat technique Nu River covering the clouds.

"Bell, bell!"

After stopping the cultivation of the 'ligature formula', Yang Qing took out the calcined pig iron and pressed it on the iron platform to start refining the weapon!

In this way, you can cultivate more effectively!

It would be easier to refine with pig iron, and the time used for each refining tool was the least, so it was equivalent to having more time to cultivate, although the value of a medium-grade magic weapon made of other materials would be much higher, but Yang Qing was unwilling to exchange nearly half of his cultivation time for spirit stones.

It also takes a lot of time to forge the embryo, but it is to use the strength of the flesh to forge the embryo, which is also the cultivation of both rigidity and softness.

"Huh!"

After nearly a breath of accumulation, Yang Qing's figure instantly appeared half a zhang away, and a narrow and bright sword shadow slashed from bottom to top.

The cultivation of the low-grade combat skill "Sky Splitting"!

"Groaning ......"

After roaring with the dragon and the tiger's high-pitched and low-pitched emotions, he attached his divine consciousness to the black and red smoke, realized the faint murderous intent, endured boundless fear, and refined the faint purple light emitted by the venerable true soul!

After a piece of soul taro eliminated the weakness of the Venerable True Soul, such a cultivation was able to persist for ten breaths.

At the same time, the cultivation of "Dragon and Tiger Roar" is also slowly progressing, and the growth of the eight-point rhyme in it is imperceptible, but it is indeed growing.

......

Such a calm cultivation lasted for three days before it was interrupted by the transmission talisman in the Purple Mansion.

The transaction between Yang Qing and Lu Sheng was a month's time, and it had not yet expired, and Lu Sheng's voice sounded in the messenger, "Daoyou, the three Scar brothers, the seven of them have come to Fang City!"

"Dog, it looks like you're going to fight me to the death!"

The sharp flickering in his eyes, Yang Qing said awe-inspiringly, after tidying up his robe a little, he was about to go to Fang City, and before he could reach the door, Lu Sheng's voice came out again from the messenger in the Purple Mansion, "Daoyou, the seven of them left, and there is more, they said that you robbed their ghost taro, a ghost taro that has grown for hundreds of years, and a ghost taro the size of a human head......"

"Gone?" Yang Qing stopped and frowned and whispered, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly shouted angrily, "Dog thing!"

The three Scar brothers and others talked about the soul taro in the Fang City, and said that the soul taro, which was a lot smaller than a fist, was the size of a human head, just to push Yang Qing into the opposition of many monks.

It is to make many monks think that Yang Qing has not used up the soul taro, and then, grab it quickly.

Regardless of whether the monks who heard this news believed it or not, they would not easily let go of the soul taro that could enhance their souls, whether it was a monk from the Purple Mansion Realm, a monk from the Soul Concentration Realm, or even a Reality Transformation Realm monk like a tribal leader!

"Big heads!?"

Yang Qing, who was very angry, gestured down his head with his hand, such a big soul taro!

Not to mention whether the soul taro will grow to the size of a human head, let's just say that the soul taro of that size is enough for the three Scar brothers and the other seven people to break through to the Soul Determination Realm, this is their chance to break through to the Soul Determination Realm in a short period of time when they are angry Yang Qing snatched the seven of them.

"Dog thing!"

Yang Qing scolded, saw the broken stones piled up in the corner of the wall, put them away, walked quickly to the second floor of the attic, opened a window and looked out.

Outside the market, the three Scar brothers and seven others were in front, and a group of monks followed behind and walked towards this attic!

"Do you believe in soul taro the size of a human head?"

Yang Qing was not afraid, only angry.

Soul Taro enhances the ability of the soul, whether it is for Qi refining monks, or for body refining monks, whether it is for monks in the innate realm, or for monks in the spirit realm, it has a great attraction, and many monks have only heard of the existence of soul taro, but they don't know whether the soul taro is the size of a human head.

The soul taro is very important, and most of the monks in the market are not urgent, so there are many monks who come here to watch, what is the purpose, what are the plans, it all depends on the situation, if there is really a soul taro the size of a human head, you have to take a bite of anything.

They don't think that the soul taro the size of a human head is someone else's, and they must have a share of it.

"Dog thing, look what your dog can spit out of his mouth!"

With his eyes flashing, Yang Qing held the eaves of the window with both hands, waiting for the group to arrive!

The knife that walked in front of him tugged at the placket of his chest with great force, and his eyes were crawling with spider web-like blood, and the tiny blood was so swollen that it seemed to be about to collapse, as if it was about to spew out angry blood full of murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoists, have you seen it, it's that miscellaneous, it's just that he took advantage of Lao Tzu's busy with those beasts and stole Lao Tzu's ghost taro, which has grown for hundreds of years!

Dao Da didn't turn his head, and pointed at Yang Qing, who seemed to have nothing to do with him, and squeezed out words of resentment from between his teeth.

When he found the soul taro, he decided that the soul taro was his own, if possible, he didn't want to divide some to the second and third swords, he not only wanted to break through to the spirit realm, but also to transform the mortal soul into the emperor's true soul, or even the emperor's true soul, so that his cultivation path would be farther, and he would have to establish a tribe that was larger than this thousand-person tribe......

However, the soul taro was snatched away, snatched away by his sworn enemy, he was extremely resentful, for the first time in his life, he reached such an incomparable resentment, he couldn't wait to snatch everything from Yang Qing, so as to ease the hatred in his heart a little!

The monks who followed stopped talking and looked up, and several of them sneered and said, "I said that the knife is big, what is your ghost taro, you gave birth to it, or you planted it, it was born of heaven and earth, it is the gift of heaven, it belongs to all monks, no one should fucking want to monopolize it!"

"Damn, if anyone wants to be exclusive, don't think about Ansheng!"

......

The three Scar brothers and the other seven people did not answer, and continued to walk briskly towards the attic where Yang Qing was, they had already thought about it, if it was possible, they would use the last 'Five Thunder Seeds', no matter how large the scope of the damage was, and no matter how many spirit stones they had to compensate, they would at least seriously injure him first, and then let the monks who followed behind them rush up, and they would immediately leave the Thousand People Tribe.

The seven of them all saw the soul taro growing in the rock wall, and they couldn't see the whole picture, but they could also judge from the exposed that this piece of soul taro was a big deal, and it should have been taken a long time ago.

"Tian is shameless, even if it is a treasure of your dog thing, the master has used it up!"

Yang Qing said with a sneer, his voice was not so loud, but all the monks who approached here could hear it.

"Humph!"

Yang Qing snorted coldly, the fierceness in his eyes rose, and no matter what the reactions of the cultivators, after taking out the Inviting Moon Bow and putting it on a stainless steel arrow, he opened it with a 'clang' and opened the bow and arrow.

"Whew!"

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air.,The bright gray light went straight to the knife.。。

"Miscellaneous, you still dare to do it!"

The knife laughed fiercely, but he didn't dare to have any slowness, summoned a long sword, and knocked the incoming steel arrow away with a 'ding' sound, and the long sword in his hand trembled lightly, "Buzz!", the power of the arrow surprised him, such a distance, the arrow still has such power!

"Fool, you are looking for death! Don't you take my hundred or so monks in your eyes!" Sha Zheng shouted violently, but he stopped, and he was about to arouse the hatred of the more than 100 monks who followed Yang Qing.

"Miscellaneous, quickly hand over the soul taro, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, the monkey master can still consider letting you die happily!"

The two big horse monkey men look like monkeys, but they are human beings, but after many years of being called "big monkeys, two monkeys" by others, they also claim to be surnamed monkeys, and when they see Yang Qing, they grit their teeth and say hysterically.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Yang Qing didn't reply, but his face was cold, his eyes as sharp as eagle's eyes looked coldly, and he opened his bow and shot at the three stainless steel arrows.

The three Scar brothers and the others hurriedly swung their swords to block it, and after knocking the attacking arrows away, they hesitated and continued to walk!"Miscellaneous, send the soul taro out quickly, otherwise today will be your death!"

"You kid is really rampant, the old man can't stand it anymore, quickly come down and kowtow to apologize!"

An old man in the Purple Mansion Realm with wrinkles on his face like the bark of an old tree, walked quickly over seven people with his hands behind his back, his drooping white eyebrows trembled, and he shouted!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Yang Qing, who had a cold face, still replied with sharp arrows!

The old man who failed to hurt the Purple Mansion Realm was angry!

"Okay, you megalomaniacal boy!"

...... (To be continued.) )