I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 315 Just Give Some Immortal Artifacts!

"Hmm~"

The unbearable itching awakened Feng Bingwen's sleeping consciousness, but the moment he woke up, the pain invaded like a tide and invaded his will.

But fortunately, when he was crossing the heavenly tribulation, Feng Bingwen's spirit and will were spurred by Tianlei to make a qualitative leap. After a short period of adaptation, Feng Bingwen quickly regained consciousness, regained control of his body, and opened his eyes. Eyes opened.

"Master, you are awake!"

A voice full of surprise sounded beside him. The first time Feng Bingwen opened his eyes, he saw a big furry face. He stretched out his hand and pushed the furry face away. Then he lowered his head and looked at the His transparent chest.

This is a horrifying scene. Feng Bingwen can even see the regeneration of his chest cavity, the beating heart, the new bone fascia, and the building of muscle tissue. The strange feeling he feels comes from this.

"How are you feeling now?"

Sun Yuansheng who was pushed aside.He leaned up again, glanced at Feng Bingwen's empty chest, and asked cautiously, such an injury was nothing to him, and what he really valued was the culprit who caused the master to be so severely injured.

Zixiao Tianlei!

"feel good!"

Feng Bingwen stood up, he didn't need to do much, he was already in the Dao Palace, this is Zhanmeng Island, where the ten dragon veins in the archipelago gather, the aura in it is so rich, as long as he wants, he can feel it at any time. can be liquefied.

Therefore, with continuous supplements, Feng Bingwen's recovery speed is extremely fast, and he doesn't even need the assistance of any magic medicine or elixir. His body's recovery power is enough to heal the damage caused by the catastrophe.

"Your golden core is not damaged, is it?"

Sun Yuansheng observed Feng Bingwen's face and asked cautiously.In his own blood memory, there are many cases where ancestors were forced to overcome the catastrophe, their foundations were damaged by the catastrophe, and they fell into a mediocre case since then.

"Of course not!"

When Feng Bingwen heard the question, his spiritual thoughts naturally swept across his sea of ​​dantian Qi, and he was startled for a moment, with a smile on his face.

"It's fine!"

The enlightened golden ape who can understand people's hearts looked at Feng Bingwen, noticed the change in Feng Bingwen's expression, and could faintly sense the joy that suddenly emerged in Feng Bingwen's heart. He didn't ask any more questions, and he already had the answer in his heart.

"Sun Yuansheng, I have become a monk of Yuandan, and now it's time to get down to business."

"Also ask the master to order!"

"Go and investigate the true disciples of our sect. I need their relevant information. Next, I should post a battle post to them and invite them to fight!"

"Master, can this matter wait until you have stabilized your realm?"

Even the self-proclaimed rebellious Golden Ape was taken aback by Feng Bingwen's words. This master must have been too fierce. He had just woken up after being seriously injured by a thunderbolt. The kung fu of a sentence, being shouted to challenge other true biographies in the school, what are those true biographies that he thought were too good?
"Well, I'm really a little impatient. In this case, you should investigate the relevant information of those true biography first. I don't know much about them."

Feng Bingwen followed the good advice and accepted the remonstrance. His current state is indeed not very good. Although the foundation has not been damaged, the trauma to his body is indeed quite serious.

"Yes, I will investigate for you!"

Sun Yuansheng quickly responded. Although he knew all the information Feng Bingwen needed, it was obviously not the time to let the old man know, and the old man was too impatient.

"By the way, master, your master once appeared when you were unconscious and fell into the sea. He once asked me to entrust you to visit him as soon as possible after you wake up and recover."

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen responded casually, and after the monkey head retreated, he sat up from the jade bed, and the aura like clouds and mist was drifting out of the jade bed under him, and then entered his body. In the body, it was completely swallowed up by his extremely damaged Dao body.

Feng Bingwen didn't interfere with the self-recovery process of his Dao body, which didn't require his participation, it was all done by his Dao body instinct.

His divine thoughts were concentrated in his dantian. After a complete transformation, his mana was still raging like a sea. During the period when he was comatose and sleeping, its scale had recovered to [-]% of what it was before the catastrophe. Has crushed his original mana.

And its amount is still increasing slowly, but because Feng Bingwen's body suffered heavy injuries, the growth rate of this mana is a little slow, but it is still extremely amazing. He is like an ordinary monk with every breath. The result of several days of hard work.

Of course, such a good thing can only happen after the catastrophe has just passed. During this period of time, the monk's spirit, mana, and physique will all experience rapid growth to varying degrees.

But these are not what Feng Bingwen cares about. His spiritual thoughts are gathered on the golden pills suspended in the center of the sea of ​​​​qi. The golden lumps are golden and radiant. This is the fruit of his practice.

On this golden elixir, one can see dragons and phoenix talismans, Dao Yun is formed by nature, Danxia like light and mist lingers on it, you can see the sky thunder shining, the light of the gods is vertical and horizontal, there are also divine birds singing, basalt lying down... many visions , revealed in turn.

But Feng Bingwen's attention still didn't fall on the most superior golden elixir, because on the most beautiful and dazzling golden elixir, a purple arc as thin as a silk thread was shining.

Compared with the size of the golden core, this purple electric arc is so inconspicuous, but the power released by the flashes and jumps from time to time is enough to make any normal monk tremble with fear.

Thunder!

A real thunder!
It is not the thunder that is transformed by mana through the cultivation of the divine channel method. Although the power of the thunder method cast by a real immortal is not inferior to that of Tianwei, it is still fundamentally different in its essence.

"..."

Feng Bingwen's divine sense stared at the purple arc for a long time. He had a very subtle feeling that this was the legacy of the Ninth Tribulation, but this was not a bad thing for him, because it did not damage his golden core. On the contrary, to a certain extent, it further improved the quality of the golden pill he formed.

But what made Feng Bingwen feel uncomfortable was that this ray of Zixiao Tianlei that seemed to be faintly integrated into his golden core, he didn't have the feeling of being able to control it.

After the injury on his chest healed, Feng Bingwen's next attempt also verified his feeling. He couldn't actively control the ray of Zixiao Divine Thunder that merged into his golden core, and he could only use it when he cast the thunder method. At this time, there is a very low probability of triggering that ray of thunder.

"Look at the face of Tianlei, then there is basically no need to count on it!"

After hundreds of lightning tests, Feng Bingwen, who had only been blessed with the power of Zixiao Tianlei three times, came to a conclusion.

Feng Bingwen did not have any expectations for his own luck without praying to the Heavenly Book.

Therefore, Feng Bingwen is not going to use that ray of Zixiao Tianlei, which is inexplicably integrated into the golden core, and even became the source of his Taoism, as a routine method.

Even the method of suppressing the bottom of the box is not good, it can only be regarded as a sudden surprise, and when fighting with others on weekdays, treat it as if it does not exist, regardless of the factors of its sudden outbreak.

"It's almost recovered, it's time to visit my master!"

Feng Bingwen, who had undergone various changes after understanding and initially controlling the breakthrough realm, remembered what Jin Yuan had reported, and took out the Yunlong chariot with a wave of his hand.

As his mana poured into the chariot, nine snow-white cloud dragons, more than twice as big as before, swam out of the chariot.

"This is……"

Feng Bingwen looked at the nine snaking cloud dragons in front of the rolling car, and seeing the agility in their eyes, he suddenly looked thoughtful.

It seems that after forming the alchemy, the transformed mana is even more mysterious than before.

The nine cloud dragons dragging the chariot are nothing more than cloud spirits in the shape of a dragon in essence, and spirits like clouds and mists have always been low in spirituality. chance.

But now is not the time to explore these things, Feng Bingwen can truly display the extreme speed of this flying magic weapon after breaking through.

Therefore, it took only one-third of the usual time, and Feng Bingwen had already arrived at Zhao Junxian's Daogong mansion in Zhouzhong, Taishang Daoshanmen Road.

And when he arrived here, he was naturally led in by a spirit boy and maid transformed from a spirit bird and auspicious beast. When he just stepped into the gate of the Taoist palace, he saw a point pointing at his forehead, filling everything in front of him, as if It's like crushing him.

Feng Bingwen didn't have time to think about it, so he slapped it with his backhand, the divine light loomed, the thunder light exploded, and an ancient pagoda leaped out from above his head quietly, with seven killing swords clanging, ready to go.

boom! !

The Dao Palace, located deep in the gate of the Taishang Dao Mountain, even a node of the Taishang Dao Bufa Formation, was slightly shaken, and then all the visions calmed down.

"Master, do you find this interesting?"

Feng Bingwen stared closely at the finger hovering less than a foot away from his brow, and then his eyes fell on the owner of this finger.

That young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, plump and handsome, with the demeanor of a grand master Yue Zhi in his gestures and gestures, was looking up and down at him indifferently.

"It's just a test of your strength. I didn't expect that you are quite murderous!"

Zhao Junxian glanced at the ancient sword tower hanging above Feng Bingwen's head, especially the seven killing swords that were about to move.

He believed that if this disciple hadn't controlled the seven killing swords, the seven killing swords forged from the bones of fierce beasts and monsters would have already slashed at him.

"It's just an instinctive reaction!"

Feng Bingwen smiled indifferently, and the ancient sword tower that jumped out of the Lord Protector was taken back into the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian for warming.

Next, it is time to look for opportunities to restore this ancient tower.It just so happens that Yi Canglan is building momentum. When he sneaks into the team and goes to the land of demons, he should have a chance to find good materials for repairing immortal artifacts. I just don’t know if those big demons with noble blood have repaired them. Grave habits.

"I feel that you chose the wrong master and worshiped the wrong sect. With your heart, you should go to the Heavenly Sword Dao."

Looking at Feng Bingwen's reaction, Zhao Junxian couldn't help but tease, such words were naturally just a joke.

Let alone Feng Bingwen wanted to change his sect, even if his master said he didn't want this disciple, there would be a group of immortals rushing to accept him.

"Heavenly Sword Dao, master, if you don't tell me, I still forgot, I still have a chance to go to the Forest of Heavenly Sword Steles to learn enlightenment, and I will go in if I have the chance!"

"Heavenly Sword Forest of Steles, that is indeed a good place, but if you want to get enough benefits from it, I advise you to wait until you reach a higher level before going with your current cultivation base, and you won't be able to comprehend much."

"understood."

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not ignore the master's point, but just as he was about to thank him,
"Well, you can go back now!"

"What are you doing? You called me over just to make a move, to test me once?"

Feng Bingwen grinned.

"Otherwise? I want to verify whether my disciple's practice is solid. Is there any problem?"

"No, your chief kaishan disciple, that is, me, has successfully formed a golden core. As a master, shouldn't you reward me with a few immortal artifacts? Encourage me to practice hard."

Feng Bingwen was naturally not reconciled and went back like this. It would be fine if his master was just a poor ascetic, but his background, even if he went through the world, few people could be stronger than him.

To put it bluntly, his master is so rich that if he plucks a root hair, it will be thicker than his thigh, and if he throws it away, he will be a fairy artifact. As a disciple, if he can't scrape a few taels of oil from such a master, It's too sorry for the master-student status between each other.

"Practice hard?"

Zhao Junxian was also a little surprised by Feng Bingwen's words. At the beginning, this kid gave him the impression that he was kind-hearted and cautious, but now, he only felt that the disciple he had accepted had an unusually thick skin.

"Have you ever worked hard?"

"all the time!"

Feng Bingwen is not guilty, and is justified.

"..."

The young Taoist was so thick-skinned that even the Son of Heaven was silent for a while, not knowing how to reprimand him.

"Master, what are you talking about? Disciple, I have made a breakthrough in my practice. As a master, I should reward some treasures. Encourage me. You can't just send me away like this. This is unreasonable." !"

Feng Bingwen was tireless and persevering, he had come here, so he should bring something back, otherwise it would be too bad.

"what do you want?"

Although this disciple had a thick skin, after thinking about it for a while, Zhao Junxian felt that what he said made sense.

"Immortal Artifacts, Master, you can give ten pieces at will, eight pieces are enough, I don't think it's too many!"

"Ten celestial artifacts? You think highly of being a teacher. In this case, I will send you to the cave controlled by my father. There are more than ten celestial artifacts there. If you have the ability, feel free to take them away, but when the time comes, don't forget Let me share a few pieces with you as a teacher!"

　Tomorrow I will make [-] a day, and sharing food is forbidden! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)