Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 50
Hengyan Valley.

Yashan Cave Mansion.

Fang Dushu stayed in a steamy secret room.

There was a summer moth clock in front of him, and he would turn on the fire from time to time, concentrating on refining a pair of green armor gloves.

This is a hand protection weapon that he carefully crafted using the Poison Banner and incorporating several psychic materials.

The reason why he decided to refine this glove was actually to better use the "Bone Transforming Palm".

He has already comprehended the seven authentic texts on the poison banner.

He thinks it is very inconvenient to use the banner to perform the palm technique, and the number of authentic texts is too small, so the power of the palm technique is not strong enough.

In order to solve these two defects, he refined green armor gloves.

This glove itself contains the power of amplifying the poison method, and it is more convenient to wear it on the palm of the hand, and it is many times easier to use than the Poison Banner.

After more than a month of sacrifice.

Today is the moment when the green armor gloves are done.

He put the glove on his palm, checked it again and again, and confirmed that the sacrifice was complete, then he turned off the bell fire, took away the summer moth clock, and put the glove on his right palm.

He moved his five fingers first, feeling the soft texture of the glove, which was very comfortable to wear.

Then run the "Bone Transforming Palm", and seven green characters appear in the palm of the palm immediately, emitting billowing green energy, covering the entire pair of gloves.

The originally smooth armor surface of the glove began to flicker with a faint green light.

When the power of the palm reached its peak, he erected his right palm with the palm facing outwards, and pushed forward with a cry.

The green air wrapped around the glove flew away, turning into a dark green air palm in mid-air, and slapped the stone wall in the secret room.

boom!
This palm hit the wall, passed through the wall directly, and forcibly made a palm hole several feet away.

The next door happened to be Qingqing's practice room, she tilted her head and looked through the palm hole: "My lord, this servant is in retreat here, you startled this servant."

Fang Dushu smiled lightly: "My palm technique is called shadow-following palm. When I slap you in front of you, I can stop it if I say stop, and I can close it when I say it."

He waved his hand at Qingqing: "Move your head away."

Qingqing hurriedly left the palm hole.

Fang Dushu immediately grabbed at the void, the dark green air palm that had passed through the wall, whoosh!With a sound, it flew past the palm hole, flew back again, retracted into the green armor glove, and quickly disappeared.

"The palm that follows like a shadow?" Qingqing lowered her head again, and asked with a smile: "Isn't it called "Bone Transforming Palm"?"

"This name is not pleasant!"

Fang Dushu didn't like "The Palm of Bone Transformation", Qingqing already had a pair of bone transformation bracelets, so he couldn't wear another pair of bone transformation gloves.

He changed the name again: "The Shadow-like Palm is too long, so we might as well call it 'Green Demon Palm'."

"Green Devil Palm? Does this have any meaning?"

"There are seven poisons in the world, the most poisonous is the Green Demon Palm, haven't you heard of it?"

"Never heard of it."

"Now you've heard it."

Fang Dushu was very satisfied with his green devil gloves, which not only inherited all the authentic texts of Fu Du Banan, but also improved its power.

In the past few months of his retreat, in addition to refining the green devil gloves, he must also practice painting the dragon cauldron.

Moreover, since the beginning of his retreat, he has been observing and realizing the painting dragon cauldron, and he first mastered the supernatural power of drawing dragons before he started to forge the green devil gloves.

Counting the time, he has been in seclusion for more than four months in the Yashan Cave Mansion in Hengyan Valley so far.

Because he was practicing half-seat painting dragon tripod, it didn't take long, and he mastered the true method of painting dragon in only three months, but the painting dragon tripod could not be warmed up on him for the time being, so he took Qingqing with him Practice.

Although Fang Dushu taught her hand in hand, Qingqing's cultivation speed was still slower than Fang Dushu's.

Fang Dushu took three months, and Qingqing took four and a half months.

While waiting for Qingqing to practice the true method of drawing dragons, Fang Dushu had the idea of ​​making green magic gloves.

Now that the gloves have been refined, has Qingqing's progress in the exercises been completed?
Fang Dushu asked: "Have you completed the practice of drawing dragons?"

Qingqing nodded: "All the authentic texts have been cultivated, but the slaves have not mastered them yet."

"As long as you finish practicing the real text, if you want to master it, you can also comprehend it in the Bone Transformation Bracelet."

Fang Dushu gestured to her: "Come here, let me see your performance."

Qingqing immediately left the practice room, went around to the secret room, and stood still in front of Fang Dushu.

As she pinched her fingers to cast spells, Hualongding also circled out from above her head.

The bell tripod was originally divided into two parts.

Qingqing picked up half a seat in Lishuihe, and Fang Dushu grabbed half a seat in Hengyan Valley.

During the period of retreat, they had already combined the painting dragon cauldron into one.

This tripod is called "Drawing Dragon", and its essence is to condense the body of a spirit dragon with ink techniques. Once the dragon body has evolved successfully, it can ride the clouds, melt into the night to hide, and turn rivers and seas. All kinds of magical powers can be displayed.

"Change!"

With Qingqing's cry, the Hualong Ding immediately disintegrated into a room full of ink-colored Ding Wen, and the Ding Wen quickly collapsed and turned into blobs of thick ink.

The ink gas merged into one body again, and gradually condensed into the body of the ink dragon.

The dragon perched above Qingqing's head, flexibly curled and turned under her command.

After all, she has the experience of controlling a dragon head. Qingqing is still good at controlling the whole dragon body. She said that she can't master it well, but she is just showing humility.

While Qingqing was casting a spell, Fang Dushu suddenly grabbed the dragon's head and held the dragon's body in front of him. Qingqing immediately lost control of Molong.

She was quite puzzled: "My lord, we are practicing dragon painting and holding the cauldron at the same time. Why is your control over the dragon painting far stronger than your servant?"

In fact, Fang Dushu also had such doubts.

If two monks who are qualified to watch the tripod are allowed to take charge of a bell tripod at the same time, then who will control the tripod bell?

Fang Dushu was thinking about it.

Qingqing guessed from the side: "My lord, your monk has reached the seventh level of the Qi training period, and the servant only has the third level of Qi training. Your cultivation base is much deeper than that of the slave, not to mention the aptitude of viewing the tripod, and the slave can't catch up with the horse, yes Isn't it because of these that it is easier for the young master to control Zhong Ding?"

Fang Dushu glanced at her: "You already know, why are you asking me?"

She smiled.

Fang Dushu waved at her again: "Put away the Hualong cauldron, and then go to tidy up the cave. Let's leave for Wuyuan City today."

She immediately went to work.

Fang Dushu thought about what he would say after the return trip.

His current cultivation base is indeed the seventh level of the Qi training period, and every time he cultivates a bell, he can increase the mana of the Qi training period by two levels.

Because the Hualong cauldron was divided into two, he practiced half of it first. As early as when he met Fu Shiqing, his cultivation base was already at the sixth level of the Qi training period.

This time, he practiced half a seat again, and his mana was only increased by one level. When he returned to Wuyuan City and saw the Fu family, he could say that he noticed signs of a breakthrough in his mana while he was away, so he chose a barren mountain for retreat. Back to town time.

He only broke through one level of cultivation in half a year, which is nothing more than normal.

(End of this chapter)