Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 6 The Apprentice's Veil

It wasn't until late at night that Huang Yi came down from the sky. This feeling was really refreshing, but he was really tired after walking around for so long.

The wind in the sky is still too strong, the 'Wind Avoiding Curse' can't avoid such a strong wind, and it's also inconvenient. Whose immortal needs to pinch the Wind Avoiding Curse to fly?It's too shameless!It seems that we still need to refine a 'shelter bead'.

"Wow, woof, woof!" The cloud head fell, and Da Huang rushed out to show his presence. Unfortunately, Huang Yi, who had a new love, naturally forgot his old love.

Chengyun entered the Patriarch's Hall, and Huang Yi sat cross-legged on the cloud bed transformed by Douyun, adjusting his breath and meditating. Yes, what else can he do if he has a classic car?Why sleep on a hard bed with Simmons?

That night, Huang Yi felt that this was the most comfortable night he had ever lived in this world. The big soft bed can also massage automatically. The strength and feel made Huang Yi sigh: the powerful people really know how to play.

In the early morning of the second day, Huang Yi meditated on the cliff to gather a burst of rising sun energy. According to the records of "Shangqing Great Cave True Chapter. Chixia Taiwei True Explanation" recorded in his practice, the sunrise rising sun energy may have the saint's purple energy, It is easy to practice if it is collected, and it is helpful to make pills if it is more.

Although Huang Yi has already formed the alchemy, the practice habits he has developed over the years have allowed him to continue this instinct. Besides, the feeling of practice is actually quite wonderful. It is not as boring as practicing martial arts in the world, but has a kind of spirit and body. Double enjoyment, if conditions permit, Huang Yi can even practice in seclusion for three to fifty years.

I took out the net bag made of two pieces of dragon silk I picked up yesterday, and looked at the fracture. The core restriction was not broken, but the net bag was cut off by the Taiwei sword, and the lines connecting the various restrictions were cut off, resulting in the inability of mana to flow, becoming waste.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the workmanship of this magic weapon is simple and rough, and correspondingly it is easy to repair, but just repairing this net bag does not reflect his level, and it is too shabby to give it to his apprentice, so Huang Yi intends to use this net bag as a gift. Go back to the furnace and recast the main material to see if you can refine a high-end magic weapon. Anyway, it’s okay if you fail, and your apprentice will be injured. Raise a few points, as for the conditions on the mountain, this is not the point, and it will not affect my teaching to the apprentice.

Looking at the shape of the net pocket, Huang Yi thought of several thoughts, and finally the idea of ​​refining it into a cassock took the dominant position.

It was rumored that there was an eminent Buddhist monk in the upper realm who was playing in the mortal world. One day he wanted to use some wood to build a pagoda for a nearby Buddhist temple, so he approached a nearby squire. He almost gave the monk such an answer: the nearby hills belonged to his family, and the monk was allowed to toss about as he wanted, and he would donate to the monk as much as he could get within a month.

If it was a month for ordinary people, no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to cut down a few trees, and the squire's wishful thinking would be slapped, but he was a Buddhist monk, and he agreed with Amitabha.Without letting the squire see the joke, he just took off the cassock and threw it into the sky. The cassock turned into a giant curtain covering the sky at the head of the cloud, and fell on the ground to cover several hills of the squire's house. Then he put away the cassock in Fafa. It turned into a package in his hand, and all the talents in the mountain were taken away, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

Huang Yi was deeply impressed by the magic weapon of the net bag driven by the Jiaowang of Tianhu yesterday. It doesn't take much effort to keep this ability of the net pocket, and there is no extra Taoist robe in the temple. What's the harm in modifying the net bag?
As soon as he said it, Huang Yi took the auspicious cloud to a wild hemp field in the mountains. This was planted by the Taoist temple in the early years in order to support himself and buy clothes for the Taoist priests in the temple. It is better to buy all things directly down the mountain. If they are refined into magic weapons, these wild hemps are not qualified enough, so they gradually fall into disuse.

Later, a senior Guanzhong learned something from the Luofu Sect's unique magical power "Binding the Immortal Rope", and added a spell of "Binding the Demon Rope" to Taiwei. For hundreds of years, Taiwei Mountain has gradually grown into a spiritual material with a little spirituality.

Using the Taiwei sword, Huang Yi took a large bunch of wild hemp, and returned to the Taoist temple on a cloud. These were enough to cover the hole in the net bag.

Back in the temple, Huang Yi cast a spell to bring out a pool of clear water in the fish pond in the temple, and put the wild hemp into it. Then he didn't know what mantra he chanted or what method he cast, and he saw the wild hemp in the pool turn yellow quickly , Decay, decay, and slowly only the tough fibers are left. At this time, it is already three poles high, Huang Yi's sleeve robe moved, and he muttered in his mouth: "The towering Taoist priest sent Tianhe East, and the weaver girl hurried to weave the heavenly clothes. Hurriedly, jade The emperor's decree!"

The hemp fibers flew up from the pool one after another, and threw out the two net bags in their hands, but they didn't land on the ground, but floated in mid-air. With the changes in the formula in Huang Yi's hand, each fiber seemed to be psychic. Usually, it doesn't take much effort to weave it on the net bag, and a linen garment appears in front of Huang Yi's eyes. Looking at the clothes in front of him, Huang Yi nodded, which is not enough.

The spells in his hands kept going, the fights under his feet kept going, and in an instant a stream of mana was shot out with the light whisk:
"arrest!"

But it is in the supernatural power of "Zhaoyun", the technique of "holding clouds", a piece of cloud is captured by Huang Yi's mana, and slowly pulled into the microcosm, because there is no wisdom, although it is supported by Huang Yi's mana, but The clouds have dissipated a little before falling to the front.

Not daring to delay, Huang Yi hurriedly made a formula, the mana flowed, and penetrated into the clouds and the sackcloth. The two things were intertwined and slowly blended together. The originally thin sackcloth was slowly filled, and soon a plain robe It just appeared in front of my eyes, this is still not enough, looking at the sky, the sun is already strong enough, and then I made a trick, and spit out a mouthful of real fire, which is the orthodox magical power of Taoism - "Sanmai real fire"!
Accompanied by the scorching sun, the robe slowly became soft in the raging fire, but there was no more deformation at all. After Moyue was fired for about three quarters, Huang Yi grabbed a touch of blue from the sky with his right hand, and looked around with his left hand. He caught a piece of black charcoal from the ruins of the middle school, and threw these two things into the raging fire together.

Without caring about the change of his robes, Huang Yi took another Tiangang step, chanting a mantra:

"The cloud seal is too empty. At the beginning of the catastrophe, it is floating at first, sinking or floating, wandering in five directions, more than ten feet away, the innocent emperor, writing with the pen to play the hole chapter, and then writing the magic talisman."

"Clumsy!" A formed magic talisman was smashed into the robe by Huang Yi, and he lost twelve magic talismans in a row before giving up.

"Take it!" Stretched out his left hand to catch the flying blue Tai Chi Taoist robe, the whole movement was done in one go without any muddle.

Looking at the work in his hand, Huang Yi nodded in satisfaction. This Taoist robe can already be regarded as a good-looking magic weapon. , "receiving water", and "receiving things in the universe" can also be used to capture treasures, which can be said to be a treasure with multiple functions, but these supernatural powers are not advanced. For example, "receiving water" can only collect water for about a minute .

However, with such a variety of functions, it is enough to cope with my own apprentice. After thinking about it, I twisted the remaining hemp rope into a rope, and refined it into a low-level 'demon-binding rope'. It became a belt in the middle of the Taoist robe, Huang Yi nodded, that's it.

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　　It's not that I can't make 2000 yards a day, but I don't want to have more yards. If I don't sign a contract and cut it, I won't be so sad.
　　


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