Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 51
The half of the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle was also melted. After years of erosion, the divinity of this piece of metal has been greatly reduced.

Zhang Wenchang smelted it into a purple gold sword, and threw it together with the black sword of Taoist palace level passed to him by Elder Ma.

Originally, Zhang Wenchang was still thinking about whether the half of the vajra could become a holy weapon after it was repaired, but after melting it and looking at the tattered material, he realized that he was thinking too much.

He hastily refined him into a long sword and threw it there. The divinity of this material has disappeared, and the level has been greatly reduced. After refining, it is equivalent to a Taoist palace-level weapon. It is really a piece of junk. .

On this day, he heard tinkling sounds from the flame area next door, it should be someone practicing weapons there.

He looked for the sound and watched from a distance. There was a middle-aged man with a big black cauldron on his head, sinking and floating.

The blazing flames were constantly being sucked into the black cauldron, and the tinkling sound was precisely because he was refining the black cauldron.

The reason why he refines it outside the body instead of inside the body is because he does not have a strong physique like the Holy Body. He can directly introduce the flame into the body and forge his own weapons.

He can only refine his own weapons outside his body.

This black cauldron can withstand the burning of black flames, so it is obviously a good weapon.

Zhang Wenchang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that this man's face was familiar. He thought about it carefully and found out that when he was collecting the Green Lotus Sutra in the Qing Emperor's Tomb, he had killed a dozen unlucky people who had not opened their eyes at once.

One of them has a very similar face to this person, and he should be related, such as a brother or nephew.

Zhang Wenchang watched as his black cauldron slowly melted. Next to him there was a ball of melted silver liquid. It was unknown what material it was. It seemed that he planned to smelt it into the black cauldron.

The two materials were smelted together, and his full attention was focused on refining the magic weapon. A new silver-gray cauldron was about to take shape.

The white bone knife refined by Zhang Wenchang quietly appeared behind his body.

The moment the silver-gray cauldron took shape, the white bone knife stabbed into his body with a bang.

"what..."

All the flesh, blood, and even bones in his body were absorbed by the bone knife, leaving behind a dry corpse, which was then burned clean by the flames.

Zhang Wenchang took away his silver-gray cauldron and a formation plate to avoid fire.

Erase the mark on it, and put it into his own white jade bottle.

A few days later, Zhang Wenchang felt the terrifying energy fluctuations outside. He saw an old black crow croaking and killing a powerful human master.

When Zhang Wenchang saw the black old crow, he immediately thought of him. He might be Taoist Crow, a demon clan power who is both good and evil in the original text.

This is an old monster who has lived for two to three thousand years. He is extremely powerful. The aftermath of any battle can kill him, so he hid far away.

A few days later, the Purple Gold Pagoda with Divine Marks finally flew back from the mysterious fire domain.

Seeing that the Purple Gold Pagoda with Divine Marks finally returned, Zhang Wenchang checked and found that the Dragon Transformation Chapter and the Immortal Stage Chapter of the Sun Scripture had been completely included, as well as a mysterious scripture and ten secret techniques.

"Move blood, cave to the sky, transform into spirits, inscriptions, array, venerable, divine fire, true one, holy sacrifice, god, virtual way, kill me, escape one, supreme, this is obviously the practice system of the ancient times, divine mark The Purple Gold Pagoda actually obtained the cultivation methods of ancient times from the fairy fire." Zhang Wenchang murmured to himself.

"The mysterious runes among the ten secret arts seem to be the legendary ten evil treasures!"

The practice method in the chaotic ancient times was very strong, but it seemed a bit outdated in the Zhetian Era. In my memory, it seemed that Zhang Bairen and Duan De in this era had practiced this method, and later they seemed to have also practiced the Zhetian method.

He first used the Purple Gold Pagoda to collect colorful flames, and countless flames were absorbed into the Purple Gold Pagoda until he couldn't let it go.

Immediately he stepped on the green lotus and turned into a divine light, flying towards the distance.

God knows how he survived this period of time?I have been worrying about gains and losses, worrying that this pagoda will not be taken back.

He still has to go to the Northern Territory to learn the secrets of Douzi and collect the scriptures without beginning. If it is too late, that kid Ye Fan will go in first, and it will be difficult to enter in the future.

Zhang Wenchang is a mortal, how can he compare with those geniuses if he doesn't fight hard?

If there is a treasure like the Mother Qi of All Things, there is no way to snatch it with the ruthless Emperor or the Great Holy Body watching over it.

For knowledge that can be copied and learned like Douzimi and Yuantianshu, it should be no problem to rush to learn it, right?Besides, this is not an opportunity left by the ruthless emperor to Ye Fan.

He left the fire area very quickly, went three thousand miles away, and heard some news.

At this time, the Bronze Immortal Palace had disappeared without a trace, sinking into the ground with dozens of extremely powerful people whose lifespan was approaching.

At this time, King Peacock, King Qingjiao had already successfully evacuated and moved to the Northern Territory after the battle with Lord Yaoguang and Holy Lord Ji.

In addition, a surprisingly large-scale source mine was discovered in the Northern Territory, and all major forces sent strong men and disciples to experience and mine source stones.

In the era when the Dao was not visible, all kinds of pure sources and sources of gods were scarce. When the Dao revived, even the sources of gods were worthless. When the ancient creatures were born, even the sources of gods were considered.

At this time, a piece the size of Shenyuan's fist was vying to break his scalp.

Zhang Wenchang definitely didn't fly to the Northern Territory. He had to use the teleportation arrays of other sects to teleport to the Northern Territory. After all, he still had some pure sources in his hand, which was enough to pay for the freight.

The Xiaoyao Sect is the closest sect with a teleportation array. It is powerful, and the teleportation array is also open to disciples and casual practitioners of other sects, which is very convenient.

Zhang Wenchang, who was flying on his way, suddenly saw a golden light passing across the sky in the distance, and dozens of golden thunder and lightning radiated from his body.

With a glance, Zhang Wenchang recognized him as the legendary Phoenix-crowned Lightning Bird, a very powerful bird with fast speed.

Zhang Wenchang quickly found a large bird's nest based on the direction of its appearance.

On a tall tree, there is a big bird's nest with three golden eggs inside.

Each one is the size of a human head, with streaks of golden lightning emitting from it, exuding vigorous vitality.

That big bird must have gone out to hunt for food.

Zhang Wenchang took the three birds' eggs and put them in a white jade bottle, then put the bone knife into the bird's nest, and quietly hid in a deep hole more than a thousand meters underground.

Not long after, this huge lightning bird flew back, its whole body shimmering with golden luster, like a body made of gold.

Its body exudes golden thunder and lightning, and a sarcoma on the top of its head is slightly raised like a phoenix crown.

This is a powerful divine bird with a trace of phoenix blood in it, which is far superior to ordinary lightning birds. In the eyes of low-level monks like Zhang Wenchang, it is very powerful, and the most important thing is its daunting speed.

The big bird found that the egg was missing, and soon made a shrill cry, and after a while, the sound disappeared.

Zhang Wenchang quietly flew out from the ground, and took back his white bone knife, which had a small and faint imprint of a phoenix-crested lightning bird.

Zhang Wenchang successfully plotted against this phoenix-crowned lightning bird, and the bone knife devoured its flesh and blood, leaving no scum.

Zhang Wenchang roasted the three golden bird eggs and ate them all like eggs.

The taste is not bad, one sip, full of energy, delicious.

As for cultivating them into his own mounts, Zhang Wenchang felt that they might not be able to catch up with his Chaotic Green Lotus Step. birds, so Zhang Wenchang ate them.

(End of this chapter)