Chapter Seventy-Nine: Copying the Pattern of the Road

"Where did the herb picker who first discovered the 'source' in the deep mountain ancient cave go?" Ye Fan asked.

It is recorded in ancient books that a "source" can usually be mined in several "sources", or even more, and if that ancient cave is found, there may be other discoveries.

Uncle Jiang sighed and said: "After he returned to the town, he sold that piece of 'source' to the Li family, and disappeared within a day, many people speculated that the Li family was unwilling to pay the bill, and secretly did something hurtful." ”

Ye Fan suddenly understood that the Li family must have killed people, and the "source" was extremely important to the monks, and they would not let this person go around.

"Looks a bit of a hassle......"

"Big brother, what's the trouble, Tingting help you. Xiao Tingting tilted her head, blinked her bright big eyes, and said innocently.

Ye Fan smiled, scratched her delicate little nose, and said, "Tingting is really ......."

After breakfast, Ye Fan walked out of the small restaurant and circled around the Li family twice, where the walls were broken and ruined, and more than 30 houses were burned down.

At this moment, there was a roar of beasts from outside the town, and after a while, the dust was flying, and a tall mount rushed into the town, shaped like a horse, but covered with cyan scales, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the gate of the Li family.

"Dragon Scale Horse!" Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, he knew that this kind of strange beast, covered with green scales, resembled a horse, with infinite strength, ran many times faster than ordinary horses, and had no problem traveling four or five thousand miles a day, tirelessly, and did not need to stop halfway.

It is very difficult for mortals to have such a strange beast, even the monks of the bitter sea realm are difficult to subdue it, and the strength of the dragon scale horse is extraordinary, and it is usually the monks of the lifespring realm who surrender it and give it to the juniors who are not able to control the divine rainbow.

On the saddle sat a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a fair face, thin lips, and a somewhat cold look.

The Li family was suddenly alarmed, the door was opened, someone shouted, and ran inside to deliver the letter: "The young master is back......"

Ye Fan's heart relaxed, and he felt that the Li family's immortal cultivator was probably just a monk in the Bitter Sea realm, otherwise he would have directly controlled the Divine Rainbow and flew back.

"I'm going to decide on this 'source'!"

Now is not the time to do it, not long after Ye Fan entered the deep mountains, this time looking at the golden book in the sea of bitterness, he found that the words at the beginning were even more blurred, and it seemed that it was really about to disappear completely.

"Why is this happening...... Ye Fan has been thinking about this question, and said to himself: "Fortunately, I have fully understood the disappeared part. ”

Subsequently, he continued to meditate on the Tao Sutra, each time with a different feeling, and only after a long time did he stop and began to temper the "Ding" above the bitter sea.

Nineteen "divine patterns" are smelted together, like a piece of divine iron lump, shining brightly, let Ye Fan temper it thousands of times, but it is always difficult to turn into a tripod.

During this period, Ye Fan once tried to forge a flying sword, but although it was not completely successful, it roughly had the appearance of a sword embryo, and if he continued to temper it slowly, he would succeed sooner or later.

"Why is Ding so difficult to sacrifice?"

Ye Fan smelted the embryo of the golden sword and restarted casting the tripod, but he tried again and again, failed again and again, and could only temper it into a lump, which could not be formed, and even the rough embryo was difficult to form.

"If it goes on like this, it will be in what year, month, and day to cast a tripod full of Taoist rhyme, if the years are wasted, it is really a bamboo basket to draw water. ”

The process of tempering the Ding not only had to mobilize the life essence, but also to highly concentrate the divine sense, and in the end, Ye Fan was so tired that he had to stop.

In the sky above the bitter sea, the "divine iron bump" the size of a bean grain is brilliant and shining, and it is difficult to form a hundred refining.

"Such a piece of 'divine iron' is already a half-scrapped 'weapon', I don't know if I can control a weapon like Aoki Baoyin. ”

Ye Fan is very sorry, he doesn't have any treasures, I don't know if he can preliminarily "imperial things" now, otherwise he really wants to try it. Suddenly, he saw the golden book squeezed by green copper on the edge of the bitter sea, and his heart suddenly moved, and said, "Try it." ”

The bean-sized "Divine Iron Pimple" quickly sank into the sea of suffering, and in an instant, it melted into the golden book, and as Ye Fan's mind moved, a blazing golden light rushed out of his body, like a lightning bolt.

The brilliant light rushed by, and several ancient trees and two boulders did not block it. Ye Fan walked forward, and with a slight push, a towering ancient tree suddenly fell, the fracture was very smooth, and when the golden light crossed just now, the giant tree did not move, but it had been cut off.

Ye Fan was really shocked in his heart, several ancient trees were like this. And the two boulders, pushed by hand, were also split in half in an instant, and they had already been cut flatly.

The golden book flew out more than ten meters away, like a round of golden sun, fixed in mid-air, with Ye Fan's heart, the golden light flashed, and flew back in an instant, returning to his sea of suffering.

"It's really ......sharp" Ye Fan was very surprised, he just had the attitude of trying it out, he didn't expect to really sacrifice the golden book, and its edge was unmatched.

"This golden paper not only records the Tao Sutra, but can it also be used as a weapon?" With this thought, he began to try again, and the golden light was like a rainbow, like lightning constantly streaking across the void.

Ye Fan found that he could only sacrifice the golden book more than ten meters away, and beyond this range, it would be difficult for him to control it.

"The Taoist Sutra is one of the most mysterious ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wilderness, this page of golden paper must be extraordinary, and I also have a weapon, which is like a match, and it must be extremely sharp against the enemy. Ye Fan gradually became confident.

"Even a page of paper is like this, that piece of green copper must be even more terrifying, it should be a real weapon, I don't know how powerful it is......" Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart, looking at the sea of bitterness inwardly, and wanted to control the green copper.

However, in the middle of the golden sea of bitterness, the green copper was silent, fixed there like a rock.

"I felt like I was pushing a huge mountain. Ye Fan was sweating profusely, exhausted, and it was difficult to shake the green copper at all, and there was a quaint and vicissitudes of life in the center of the bitter sea, as well as a majestic pressure.

"No wonder the "Tao Sutra" is pushed to the edge, this piece of green bronze is too mysterious and extraordinary, as if facing the immeasurable sea and ancient stars, vast and endless, coercive as the sky. ”

The bronze is by no means complete, it looks like a piece of some kind of artifact is broken, and the fragments are like this, so you can imagine how terrifying the complete artifact is.

"It's immeasurable, it's impossible to guess!" Ye Fan's heart was full of shock, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying and surprised he felt, and said to himself: "What does the whole body look like......

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the "Dao lines" on the green copper, and those veins had an indescribable Dao rhyme.

"I can't shake the green copper, I'll copy its 'Dao pattern' first!"

There is no "road pattern" on the mysterious green copper surface, only dense at the fracture, the "road pattern" is dense, complex, and unfathomable, which can not be understood at all, but there is a feeling of Taoism and nature, heaven and earth are one, which makes people deeply touched at a glance.

Ye Fan has not yet reached the kind of realm where he can refine the "Dao Pattern", what he wants to do is to smelt the "Divine Iron Pimple" that cannot be cast into a "Ding" at the green copper fracture repeatedly, and engrave all the mysterious "Dao Patterns".

"These dense and mysterious patterns must have a great origin, and it is very likely that they are the kind of natural 'texture' in the legend, which is unique. ”

After Ye Fan rested for a while, he began to smelt the "Divine Iron Pimple", dissolved it, attached it to the green copper and continued to temper it, just like a mortal striking iron, hammering it again and again, with dense layers on it and many veins on it.

He continued to refine and engrave until he had a feeling that this "divine iron bump" seemed to gradually have an inexplicable charm. It's just that when he went to induce it seriously, he found that it was still so ordinary, and there was no change, and the so-called Dao Yun did not exist.

"Is it an illusion?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.

In the following time, he continued to melt the "Divine Iron Pimple", repeatedly refined, and copied the green copper patterns inside and out, which can be described as a thousand tempers.

"It seems to be a lot more condensed than before, whether it is an illusion or not, the engraved green copper pattern must only have benefits, no harm. ”

In the end, Ye Fan began to sacrifice the "Ding" again, wanting to see if the "Divine Iron Pimple" had really changed after copying the Dao pattern.

Above his bitter sea, the "Divine Iron Pimple" continued to deform, the edges and corners gradually rounded, the luster converged a lot, and there was a sense of solidity.

In the end, although he didn't even have a rough embryo to be refined, Ye Fan still felt very excited, he noticed the abnormality, and in the process of tempering the "Divine Iron Pimple", he found a mysterious feeling.

"The pattern on the green copper is really mysterious, and it will be repeatedly smelted and engraved every day in the future, and it will not be a problem to successfully sacrifice the 'ding'. ”

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