Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 121
These two things in front of him can be said to be the foundation of his future practice and the treasure of life and life.

The next step is to start refining.

I only saw Fang Xin sitting cross-legged on the futon first, and then cast a spell to completely isolate the outside from the room.

next moment.

He immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his mind again, trying to adjust his state to the peak before refining the magic weapon.

Because it has been consumed a lot before.

In addition, after returning, before he had time to adjust his breath, he began to calculate all kinds of gains.

Now is the time to practice.

Close your eyes and meditate.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Xin's whole body was in a state of concentration, and he became one with the long-lived gourd vine in the Lingtai.

"Sigh~"

"Whoo~"

"..."

A series of breathing in and out.

The scorching aura visible to the naked eye converged on his body from all directions.

Afterwards, between his mouth and nose, it turned into one after another of tiny air machines like silver dragons, shuttling up and down.

The power in the dark is reflected on him.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be the essence of the sun and the moon, which came to the depths of his altar through some special passage.

tick tock~tick tock~
Drop after drop of the lunar moonlight, turned into real dewdrops, landed on the rhizome of the long-lived gourd vine, and was absorbed by it.

And the full moon reflected in the Linghu Lake also became more shining under the continuous illumination of the sun and moon essence.

It's like a round of real silver plates, reflecting some hazy shadows in it.

Look inside through the light and shadow.

I only saw that there seemed to be a vague and strange tree in the round of the disc.

There are also some creatures under the tree.

But after all, it is still too hazy to be seen clearly.

Time passes day by day.

It wasn't until the seventh day that Fang Xin came back to his senses from closing his eyes and adjusting his breath:

"Whoo~"

He exhaled lightly.

The aura that was originally deposited in the body and soaked into the depths was all washed out by him.

next moment.

He stretched out his hand, and first called the three small gourds over from a distance:

"brush!"

A ray of light flashed, and the three yellow-skinned gourds were quietly floating in his hands at this moment.

When I first saw it, the gourd was very ordinary.

It seems that these three yellow-skinned gourds seem to be ordinary gourd vines in the world, and they are like ordinary gourds.

But when really looking carefully.

Then you will be surprised to find that there is an inexplicable light flowing on the surface of this yellow leather gourd.

It is this layer of aura.

This makes the whole gourd look extremely ordinary at a glance.

Really talk about it.

This gourd is not back to basics.

It's too dazzling, too bright, so that it flourishes and declines, and is regarded as an ordinary thing.

Picked up the three blue water hyacinths.

Fang Xin couldn't help but close his eyes and concentrate, and began to prepare for the real refining of these three clear water gourds:
"There is no specific technique for refining a magic weapon."

"The practice of natal things is to fit oneself and benefit the way."

"Fitness is what matters, the rest is not important."

Thinking of this, Fang Xin first took out the big gourd on the left.

Followed by.

Just look at him condensing the ancestral aperture with spiritual light, and then using supernatural powers to project the hazy illusion gourd that resides in the ancestral aperture of the Lingtai.

hum~
An inexplicable flavor appeared.

Then, three inches in front of Fang Xin, there appeared a palm-sized projection of a certain gourd that was completely reflected in the void.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin quickly handed over the yellow leather gourd in his hand.

Then let the two sides blend together.

brush!
The whole process was unexpectedly smooth, and the hazy gourd that was projected actually merged completely with the gourd in front of him.

It looks hazy on both sides.

Even indistinctly, there seemed to be various weird and treacherous images projected on the gourd.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin quickly reflected his heart with his heart, refining all his magical powers and mana into it.

boom! ! !
A samadhi real fire appeared.

From bottom to top, it slowly burns the yellow-skinned hazy big gourd in front of it.

He has never practiced Samadhi True Fire.

But at this moment, it was ignited with its own energy, but it was still extremely terrifying.

But at the time of refining.

Just looking at the ancestral orifice of his Lingtai, the hazy gourd that was originally safe and stable seems to be changing.

Kung fu in a short while.

He even saw the image of the yellow-skinned gourd from the outside in the hazy gourd in the Lingtai.

Kung fu in a short while.

The true fire of samadhi completely disappeared.

And the spiritual light gourd transformed by the technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees is also completely imprinted on the yellow skin gourd.

At this moment, look towards the gourd again.

All I saw was that the big gourd, which was originally bright yellow, turned out to be as bright silver as a mirror at this moment.

Look towards the gourd.

He can even see his own face projected from inside the gourd.

It is really like a bright mirror.

The whole silver-white gourd looks like an ornamental gourd made of silver mirror.

Extraordinarily miraculous.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile:

"Finally it's a good start."

The manifestations of big illusions such as embedding flowers and trees are very strange and incomprehensible.

But obviously.

It can be turned into a mirror, reflecting everything, and it has a sense of reality and reality, which is the performance of illusion.

Put this gourd into the Lingtai.

Visible to the naked eye, the silver gourd was directly hung on the gourd vine.

In the blink of an eye, it merged with the hazy gourd, and the two merged into one, never to be seen again.

And this is only the first step.

Looking at the second gourd in front of him, Fang Xin continued to speak:
"It's up to you next."

The words fell, only to see him take out the second gourd that was still yellow.

Then it was concocted according to law.

With the shamisen real fire burning and extinguishing, the whole process is completed.

Immediately afterwards, a gourd with patterns of tigers, deer, cranes, turtles and crocodiles appeared in front of him, shining with colorful lights.

This multicolored gourd looks very beautiful.

Every pattern drawn above looks as if it is alive.

Vigorous and lifelike.

brush!
After completing this big gourd again, Fang Xin casually hung it on the gourd vine, blending with the five-color gourd.

But this time, he did not refine the third gourd.

Instead, he adjusted his breath:
"Nowadays, the true fire of Samadhi consumes too much energy, and I am afraid there is no way to complete the process of refining the magic weapon in one go."

"It seems that we should be more cautious."

Thinking of this, he didn't practice immediately, but took out the remaining two Nine-breath Tune God Pills.

Although this is just a panacea.

But if it is simply to restore energy and spirit, the effect is still very significant.

thought of here.

He directly swallowed all these two pills.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person closed their eyes and crossed their knees.

As the two pills fell into his stomach, he felt that his over-consumed energy was rapidly recovering.

This time the time is short.

In just two hours, he had adjusted himself to the peak state again.

He opened his eyes again.

Fang Xin turned his attention to the last gourd, and a piece of blood demon copper mother in front of him that was the size of a square.

This time, he directly waved at the piece of Blood Fiend Bronze Mother, which was about the size of a square:

"Come!!"

Follow him.

The square-sized copper mother came to him in the blink of an eye.

Take a close look at the past.

I can only see that because of the burning of the real fire of Samadhi, its shape has become very ugly.

But every thread of blood flowing on the copper mother looks frightening, and even the back feels chilly.

This was poured out with the lives and blood of countless Taoists.

It is a treasure that blooms with life.

Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but become more cautious:
"The golden knife must be formed in one go."

"I can't tolerate a second change!"

If there is a second forging, it will vent part of the murderous aura hidden in it.

Although the material is still precious.

But the murderous and evil spirits that have been cultivated for hundreds of years are all wasted.

So he was very dignified.

Thinking of this, he is no longer allowing his energy to transform into flames as he did just now.

Instead, it took action.

Just look at him casually pinching out a sword finger, and then, from the Lingtai, the tip of the nose, and the mouth lightly tapped.

Immediately afterwards, concentrating on it, he flicked his sword finger above:
"boom!"

A little flame suddenly appeared from above his sword finger, flashing three colors, burning with pure energy.

It doesn't look like it's burning vigorously.

Looking at the flames in front of him, Fang Xin felt an unprecedented solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, just look at him pointing at the ore in front of him:
"go with!"

This little flame grows in the wind.

In a short while, all the blood demon copper mothers in this whole square were completely refined into it.

The flames are burning rapidly.

The real fire of samadhi transformed by essence, energy and spirit is the real original fire.

In addition, he is more attentive now.

Visible to the naked eye, the copper mother, which is as big as a square, is shrinking rapidly.

Originally, the pitch-black copper mine had more and more blood-colored ingredients.

Kung fu in a short while.

The copper mother, who was full of one side, had turned into the size of an ordinary person's palm at this moment.

Look carefully at the copper mother.

I can only see that the bloody copper mother at this moment is no longer the dark and ugly look it used to be.

Instead, it shone with a purple-gold light.

It looks shiny and dazzling.

Just by placing it there, the palm-sized copper mother can become the brightest star in this area.

Then look carefully at the purple-gold copper mother.

All I could see was the purple-gold light on the inside and outside of the copper mother, which seemed to be stained with a little bit of hazy blood.

It's not like an acquired taste.

On the contrary, it looks like a bloody aura revealed from the inside out.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin's originally tense mind slowly relaxed:
"Finally restrained the murderous aura of blood fiend."

Although this copper mother is a top-notch spiritual material, what is more important to him is the murderous aura and blood evil contained in it.

Because he wants to use this piece of copper mother to carry that golden knife.

Possess murderous and evil spirits as the base.

Then, the golden knife that was able to cut off the soul and damage the body can definitely go a step further.

Completely virtualized reality.

Turned into his big trump card.

At this time, he closed his eyes and concentrated on it, and vaguely connected to the last and largest gourd.

He looked towards the gourd.

All I could see was a black-clothed Taoist sitting cross-legged inside the big gourd.

And in Taoist's arms, was holding a golden knife that seemed to be made of pure gold.

There are many Taoist scriptures all over the golden knife.

Among the densely packed, there is a charm of god-given divine lines, which does not seem to be born after birth, but is bestowed by nature.

And as he connected with his thoughts.

The golden knife seemed to feel something, and it hummed:

"Om~"

The next moment, all he saw was the golden saber, which was also quickly projected from his altar.

brush!
The golden knife is very domineering.

Just the moment the projection came out, the palm-sized and round copper mother was completely occupied.

He didn't need to make adjustments at all.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin showed a hint of joy in his eyes, and then quickly made a move to refine the remaining copper mother into the golden knife again:

"Get up! Refining!"

Just spit out two words.

The palm-sized blood fiend copper mother, which was completely copper-colored, also began to shrink slowly.

However, since the copper mother had already been refined, the speed of change was very slow.

Even Fang Xin's complexion has gradually turned pale, and there are even faint beads of sweat falling down.

This copper mother only has a general shape.

It just looks like a knife.

Finally, Fang Xin no longer used the Samadhi real fire to sacrifice, but directly extinguished the flame and grabbed it in his hand.

however.

Even if it's just a rough golden knife-shaped tempering, it's all done by him with energy and spirit.

When this embryo tainted with the charm of a golden knife fell into his hands, it also had a huge burst of murderous aura:
"Clang!"

Murderous aura overflows, and swords flash one after another.

Silver light suddenly exploded in his hands.

When the golden knife embryo fell into his hands, he even wanted to cut off his palm and break free.

Feel the change in your hands.

Feeling the murderous aura brought out by the self-retaliation of that golden knife embryo, Fang Xin was not surprised but delighted.

Then there was a hearty laugh:

"Hahaha...Okay!"

"So evil, so murderous, such a baby!"

Saying yes three times in a row, one can imagine how happy Fang Xin was, how happy he was.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin didn't care about the evil and murderous aura emanating from the golden knife embryo.

Grab it directly with one hand.

Even though blood was overflowing from his hands, he still didn't let go:

"Tick tock ~ tick tock..."

Kung fu in a short while.

The blood flowing out of his palm completely soaked the embryo of that golden knife.

Slowly, the originally murderous Golden Knife gradually calmed down.

(End of this chapter)