Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 541, Windfall

He Yuan stood in the open space without saying a word.

Wang Wen and the others were waiting for his reaction.

He is immersed in the joy of revenge.

After stopping, he was punched and kicked a few times in several fights, and the injury began to ache.

However, what caught his attention and looked forward to the most was that the Avalokitesvara began to function again.

The fight with Siming Sanren was hasty and dangerous, and he could only go all out to change moves.Only when the strong enemy was forced back and the victory was sealed, did he have the time to check the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After killing the Siming Sanren, streaks of golden light appeared, quickly completing the strokes of the Avalokitesvara, and the familiar six-armed dharma body appeared again.

The dharma body turned into golden light and slowly dissipated. This time, the golden light failed to quickly restore his physical strength and injuries, but there were some memory fragments in his mind.

Seeing that He Yuan didn't respond, Wang Wen asked again.

He Yuan sneered, "Come pick it up from Shiliang tomorrow."

Hearing He Yuan's response, Wang Wen shook his head, winked at Master Jinbo, and retreated slowly while covering each other.

In the ravine next to it, the noise gradually died down, and finally, the light disappeared.The surroundings returned to calm, only the howling mountain wind remained.

Wait until the surroundings calm down and the enemies are gone.Liu Mengjun and Shen Jieyu walked out of the cave one after another, came to He Yuan's side, and asked with concern: "Are you okay, I saw a lot of blood on your body."

He Yuan withdrew his mind and said, "It's okay, most of it is other people's blood."

Liu Mengjun said: "I see that you have been punched and kicked, do you want to take some wound medicine?"

He Yuan shook his head: "They're all minor injuries." After finishing speaking, the expression on his face relaxed, and the killing intent in his heart gradually dissipated.

He looked at the Siming Sanren who had fallen to the side.Said to the two daughters: "Although the vicious fight just now was dangerous, it was finally avenged."

Liu Mengjun took out a gourd and said to He Yuan: "You have a wound on your face, you should apply the medicine quickly, so as not to fester, and it will be a serious attack."

He Yuan didn't object, watching Liu Mengjun take out the wound ointment, picked up the wound medicine, and rubbed it on the wound on his face.

Liu Mengjun looked again and found that, as He Yuan said, there were no other injuries, so he felt relieved.

He Yuan felt a cool feeling on his face, which was very comfortable.The two daughters Liu and Shen stayed in the cave for a day, exercising their muscles and bones while they had nothing to do.

The surrounding light suddenly became darker.He Yuan took a look.The torches that Wang Wen and others planted on the stone beams gradually burned out, and the surroundings returned to silence.

He Yuan rested for a while and drank some water.After thinking about it, I lit a torch and searched the open space.He found the two flying swords issued by Siming Sanren one by one.He also asked the second daughter to be careful and not to be careless.

He dragged the four scattered people to the entrance of the cave, and began to check under the light of the torch.

Siming Sanren has a lot of inventory, ranging from pills to various items.What surprised He Yuan was that Sanren didn't have any cheats, but instead had two bronze medals, about half the size of a palm.Bronze medals are in the form of tokens.

Three large characters were cast on one side of the bronze medal, which He Yuan didn't recognize, and some small characters were engraved on the other side, a bit like doggerel.

He picked up some medicine pills and shouted into the cave: "Master Tanyin, I have eliminated Siming Sanren. Come and see what belongs to you. They can be returned to their original owners."

Monk Tanyin ran out with a tired face.He looked at the stove all day, and he was a little tired.

He retrieved several items from the package.

The monk looked at it and said, "It's a good thing these things haven't been lost, although they can be remade." As he spoke, he picked up a medicine pestle and a few medicine bottles. "These are all left by the master, it would be a pity if they were lost."

Liu Mengjun came over and said, "Today is finally a day of fighting." She looked at He Yuan and said, "You have worked hard enough for fighting a few times today. My junior sister and I will watch the night."

He Yuan said: "Don't worry, wait until I'm really tired, and you two will replace me. There are still seven days, you have to conserve your strength." He paused for a while, looking at Monk Tanyin: "Today's refining medicine Are you doing well?"

The monk showed a smile on his face, "It's not bad. The first day is basically to use the medicine. It depends on the reaction of the furnace fire and the medicine. It can be done in seven days."

He Yuan asked again: "Does anyone need to watch the fire at night?"

The monk said: "Don't worry about this matter. We take turns to watch the fire, and you should take a rest."

After a busy day, several people said a few words and returned to their respective positions.

He Yuan was still resting on the sheepskin mattress at the entrance of the cave.Today's fight was brief but intense.He also has to be distracted to guard the road on both sides.

However, exhaustion couldn't stop him from looking forward to the harvest. He had more knowledge in his mind, and maybe he had unexpected gains.

He Yuan told Tian Laoliu and Gui San'er to be vigilant, closed his eyes, and slowly checked these memory fragments.

As he sorted it out slowly, he discovered some secrets of Siming Sanren.

Although the swordsmanship that Siming Sanren has learned is not complete, but fortunately, some fragments can deduce his origin.His swordsmanship was indeed passed down from the lineage of Siming Toutuo.The transmission is incomplete, only some sword skills are left, and there are no alchemy and qi training methods.

The patriarch of Siming Sanren came from the same sect as the patriarch of Yun Zhe'an.Although his school has no internal training method, but after hundreds of years of continuous evolution, this way of swordsmanship has also been evolved by them into many ways.According to the memory fragments of the scattered people, there should be six ways of swordsmanship in the flying swordsmanship passed down from this lineage.It's a pity that He Yuan only found the names of Yunxing Sword and Yueying Sword from the memory fragments he got. These memories of swordsmanship are simple and sparse, and there is no specific training method.

The remaining four ways of swordsmanship, without even leaving their names, disappeared together with the death of the four undisciplined practitioners.

After reading these memories, He Yuan felt a secret pity in his heart.No matter how evil this person did, these magical skills that have been handed down just disappeared.

With some memories of Siming Sanren, He Yuan took out the two bronze medals.At this moment, he understood the meaning of the inscription on the bronze medal.

The bronze medal is also a token. It is left by the two patriarchs of the third generation in the Siming lineage, and it is their identity when they entered the market.Among them, the simple-sounding formula is said to be the key to swordsmanship.

Holding a bronze medal in one hand, He Yuan fumbled for the inscriptions and patterns on it.Thinking about the Flying Sword Technique of the Four Mings.

This kind of flying sword technique needs to forge a precious sword first, and then use the secret technique of Siming's lineage to refine it into a flying sword. There are some secret techniques in Siming Toutuo's memory, but it's a pity.Without the coordinated swordsmanship and qijue, pure swordsmanship would be useless.

He fumbled for the two bronze medals, guessing the meaning of the verses on the bronze medals.Suddenly, a golden light appeared on each of the two bronze medals, entering He Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.
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