Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 31 Chapter 31

After thoroughly researching the alchemy map, Liu Qiao walked out of the quiet room with his hands behind his back.

Chang Long, who was practicing martial arts, saw Liu Qiao's brows were slightly frowned, and he had guessed in half, and asked, "Master has a worried look on his face, but are you worried about the material of the magic weapon?"

"That's true. Do you know what a god-devil bone is?"

Chang Long shook his head and said: "Aren't gods and demons a synonym for the ignorant powers of ancient times? From the perspective of future generations, we can be regarded as the generation of gods and demons."

"Hey, it's not the gods and demons, it's the gods and demons with three heads and six arms who helped Yanhuang when they were fighting for the throne in ancient times, the Fenghou clan, the Gonggong clan, and the Zhurong clan..."

Chang Long said in horror: "Master, you are joking. With such great power, not to mention the bones, it is even the beard and hair. It is impossible for us to grab a single one. How can we find it?"

"It's a poor way to find this magic weapon. If you want to sacrifice to the best, you need such powerful bones as materials..." Liu Qiao smiled wryly.

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, with our means, there is no need to force yourself to be superior at the moment. I have something for you to do."

"Master's order is..."

"Didn't you collect some gold and silver a few days ago, take it to the mortal world to find a good shop, pack a cauldron and move it up the mountain."

Chang Long nodded in response, and asked: "What size tripod do you want, and what shape, the master has to set a standard, and the craftsman is easy to make."

"The height of the foot is nine feet, the width is one foot nine, the whole body is three feet six, the two ends are thin, and the middle is thick"

Liu Qiao pinched his fingers and calculated:
"Hmm... What is the shape? It has a round belly, three legs at the bottom, eight gates, including the ridge and the top gate, and a total of nine openings. Apart from these nine openings, there is no need for fire eyes, and no dampers. It is tightly sealed. The whole is in the shape of the Eight Diagrams.”

Chang Long knew it well, and said clearly: "It turns out that I want Laojun's furnace."

"That's right. This kind of stove can burn gold, silver, lead, as well as grass and wood pills. The heat is very easy to control. It's the best choice." Liu Qiao replied, secretly praising Chang Long's knowledge.

The so-called Laojun Furnace, that is, the Eight Diagrams Furnace, got this name because it was handed down by Laojun. It can be regarded as the most common furnace shape in the practice world, especially the three religions forging weapons and pills.

Although it is not outstanding, it has many advantages of balance, such as good control of the heat, uniform heating of the furnace shape, and so on. It is the most commonly used furnace shape for beginners.

So many gods came out, boasting about their weapons and magic weapons, such as "this treasure is in the middle of the old gentleman's furnace, it's not easy to temper it a thousand times", just listen to it.

In fact, it was made by myself or someone else, but it was not built for him by Laojun himself. Laojun is not so free.

Chang Long was about to pack up his clothes and go down the mountain, when Liu Qiao asked again: "Don't rush down the mountain, I still have something to ask you..."

"Do you know where there is a natural god?"

"Shensha!!!"

Chang Long was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the master wants to practice the magic weapon of the sect?"

Shensha is a poisonous miasma, born in caves and ancient tombs, there are dozens of kinds, most of them are leftist alchemy methods, objects for sacrificing treasures, orthodox religious instruments, and they are shamelessly used.

Seeing Liu Qiao's nod, Chang Long shook his head and said: "Shensha is the treasure of the evil way. Goodness can deceive people's minds. The seven orifices that fascinate the gods, once born, have been taken away by all parties. How easy it is to find, my disciples have never seen it. I have never heard of this thing anywhere..."

"And even if there is, we don't have a magic weapon to contain it, I'm afraid we will be hurt by the gods..."

Liu Qiao knew he was ready to press this plan, and sighed: "Well, there is no need to force it. Is there a large cemetery or mass burial pit in this area of ​​a hundred miles?"

Chang Long thought for a moment, then replied: "Yes, from Dengzhou to the north, over Mount Yao, about three or four hundred miles away, there is a mountain called Mount Cheek, which is a mass grave, where many dignitaries are buried, about a hundred miles away. All bare are graves."

After saying that, he couldn't help but wondered: "What kind of magic weapon does the master want to sacrifice? It's the bones of gods and demons, and it's all kinds of gods and spirits. Now it seems that he wants to dig graves again, which is very scary. Could it be that he wants to switch to the way of magic? "

"To tell you the truth, the atlas of sacrificial alchemy that I got this time down the mountain for the master is indeed a magic weapon of the sect, and the materials used are all evil and insidious things." Liu Qiao smiled wryly.

Hearing this, Chang Long was relieved, as long as he didn't switch to the magic way, he didn't care about the magic weapon of the evil sect, after all, he had been in the demon circle before, so he didn't care about it.

I'm just afraid that Liu Qiao will learn the evil method, see its strange power, and want to practice magic, so that the thigh of Chanjiao, which he hugged with great difficulty, will be gone, and the master and apprentice will have to hide. XZ, being caught Elucidate and teach, chase and kill, and clean up the door.

Liu Qiao explained: "This magic weapon has upper, middle, and lower multipliers. The materials used are different, and the powers that can be refined are also different..."

However, according to the atlas, the blank material of this Ghost Bone Banner is divided into three grades.

The best ones: Take five ulnar bones of gods and demons, refine them into poles, and make three feet of silk from lust, weave them into banners, and use three or four coins of Yangshen iron as the three-pronged fork on the top, and use Kui oxtails, six, as banners The next six flags are floating.

Moderate: Five pieces of the ulnar bone from a Chiyou man, refined into a pole, and a piece of silk from Shejiesha, woven into a streamer.Mongolian copper and iron are three, two and six coins, which are three-pronged forks on the top.With 22 dragon beards, weave them into six floating catkins.

Inferior: Take five joints of jade bones from mummified corpses that have been accumulated for many years, refine them into poles, and take Qingsha as silk, weave them into two-foot banners, three liang of money in muddy iron, three-pronged forks on top, a bundle of fairy cattail grass, soaked and smoked There are 22 pieces of silk, which are compiled into six bundles of floating flocs.

Note: Among them, Chiyou's human bones do not refer to Chiyou, but specifically refer to the bones of alien races with ancient bloodlines such as giants and Fangfeng's [-] tribes under Chiyou's rule.

After hearing this, Chang Long suddenly said: "Master looked for the cemetery, so it turned out that it was Sheqingsha, so it is true that he can only practice the lower vehicle."

"Sigh, the magic arts are not enough. Even if we can find all kinds of rare treasures, we don't have the ability to get them. It's better to practice the inferior skills first, and practice your hands." Liu Qiao sighed.

In addition to the lack of supernatural powers and mana, there is another consideration, that is, the killing of immortals is about to happen, and there are still hundreds or thousands of years for him to find strange treasures.

I have no choice but to use some inferior ones, and practice the magic weapon first, so as to have the means of attack and the power of self-protection.

Since the two masters and apprentices decided to practice inferiorly, they each agreed to divide the work and search for materials.

Chang Long said with a smile: "I know that there are many places for the fairy cattail grass, and the muddy iron is not very rare, it can be found in the world, and you can get it back by the way when the time comes, so don't worry too much."

"Okay, it's not too late, let's go down the mountain to find materials, and go to the cheek mountain to find the ulna, Qingsha." Liu Qiao said immediately.

.........

It is said that the master and the apprentice made an appointment to divide the work, so they packed their bags, prepared utensils, or set off the wind, or turned the rainbow, and went down the mountain separately.

According to the alchemy map, Liu Qiao practiced the method of collecting and collecting, and prepared dozens of thin-necked porcelain bottles with a height of one foot.

Jia Dunshu went north, passed Dengzhou, Xiaoshan in the blink of an eye, and went west again, but within a hundred miles, he saw a gloomy mountain range under the clouds, which was the end of Longshan Mountain, stretching for more than four hundred miles.

The mountains are full of withered wormwood and mulberry trees, old pines and vines, and flocks of crows. Even if it is sunny and sunny, the whole mountain is covered with fog and the cold wind is howling.

"Quack...quack..." The four crows croaked strangely as they sat on the dry branches.

Liu Qiao fell into a cloud in a valley where bones were piled up, and suddenly an indescribable rancid smell came to his nostrils.

Covering his mouth and nose, he looked around for a while, seeing that it was still early, so he started to arrange without haste.

He took out the talisman banners that had been drawn in advance from the treasure bag, condemned Huang Jinli to cut some dead branches on the mountain, and hung the banners and flags in eight directions according to the directions, which was a negative number.

The willow branches were sprinkled with clean water to remove the turbid smell, and the dharma altar was set up to gather Yin Qi. When everything was in order, the sky completely darkened.

The moonlight was obscured by the mist on the top of the mountain, and faint lights could be seen in the forest. The strange cries of "woo woo" and "ah quack" could be heard faintly, all of which were old crows, wild dogs and other scavengers staring at them.

Liu Qiao loosened his hair, held a short knife in his mouth, burned yellow paper, sprinkled fragrant beans, and fought with his sword brightly while stepping forward.

On the Dharma altar, there is no incense or candle, only Dharma water for one minute, and several clean bottles are set up.

"Huh...huh..."

The dark wind blows all around, the branches in the forest sway, the moonlight in the sky completely disappears, and the whole world seems to be completely dark and silent, without a trace of light.

"Whiz..."

With the practice, the whole mountain seemed to come alive, the branches swayed, the ground trembled slightly, and strands of black smoke emerged from the cracks in the ground and penetrated into the clean bottle.

Liu Qiao stopped dancing his sword, sat on the futon suddenly, pinched his fingers with one hand in front of his chest, moved his lips slightly, and uttered awkward spells one after another.

"Shh...heh..."

In the large and small graves, suddenly there were a few heavy breathing sounds, I don't know how to describe it, it is very similar to the breathing sound of zombies sniffing human beings in the previous Ninth Uncle Ghost Movie.

After a while, there were a few "creaks, creaks" in the grave, and suddenly a white bone protruded, "Woo... woo..." The cloudy wind suddenly blew more violently, and there were sounds everywhere, and the branches shook violently.

"Plop... Kacha..." Dust was flying from the grave, and foul-smelling mud and sand splashed everywhere, and suddenly there were hundreds of skeletons jumping out.

Liu Qiao stopped, cut his finger with a short knife in his mouth, and the blood dripped into the basin. The clear Dharma water turned into blood red in an instant, and "gurgled" in the bowl.

"Hey..." Liu Qiao stretched out his finger and drank lightly in his mouth. Instantly, the blood in the bowl boiled and turned into a thumb-thick red water gushing out, flying more than ten feet out of the altar.

"Swish" blood mist sprinkled all over the sky, "huhhuhu" the color of the universe changed, hundreds of miles around, wind and clouds gathered, "tick tock" unexpectedly burst into blood rain.

"Ow...Ow..."

At this moment, the Taoism of the Immortal Family stirred up the universe, blood rained from hundreds of miles, the wind blew, countless skeletons fell like rain, and the mountains were full of ghosts and ghosts, completely boiling.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qiao didn't panic at all, everything was under control, calmly stopped the blood from his fingertips, and said with a smile: "It really is a good place, come on... come on, the more the better..."

What I just used was the spell of calling wind and rain in Qimen Dunjia. Jiang Shang once used this spell to freeze Qishan Mountain, and it can change the sky.

But every time the altar needs to be opened, it is very complicated and useless in the battle of gods and immortals. It is also because Liu Qiao has to sacrifice a lot of uncorrupted bones recently to learn this method.

Now it turns into rain of blood and attracts walking corpses, but it is used as a first-class sorcery.

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