Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 342 Fifth Grade Divine Weapon
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In a quiet room in Yeting, Xun Shaoyu sat peacefully, quietly looking at the treasure box in front of him.The body of the treasure box is engraved with dragon and phoenix inscriptions, wisps of phoenix breath overflow from the box, and warm air soaks the inside and outside of the treasure box.

This national sacred object was originally kept by Xun Taichang temporarily.It's just that as the regent of Lu State, Xun Shaoyu had to have a magic weapon in his hands.Therefore, after Xun Shaoyu became the regent, Xun Taichang consciously offered the immortal sycamore tree to Xun Shaoyu, the regent.

Xun Shaoyu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he murmured in a low voice: "This is the immortal sycamore tree!"

The surging fire in the treasure box, even if it is blocked by this treasure box, still makes people's lips and tongue go dry, and there is a hot breath in their heart.This hot surge was as fast as an angry tide.

Xun Shaoyu stretched out his hand and gently touched the treasure box. His fingertips followed the dragon seals and phoenix inscriptions, feeling the various changes in the essence, blood and vitality as wisps of heat flowed from his fingertips.

He sighed: "The sacred object that governs the country is really wonderful, a sacred object created by heaven and earth!"

With Xun Shaoyu's current extremely powerful martial arts, he is very aware of all kinds of changes.The fire energy was constantly rising and dying, rushing from his flesh orifices, washing away the dirt and impurities that had settled in his body.These wisps of dry and hot energy are the magical energy emitted by the immortal sycamore tree itself. It contains the mysterious energy of immortality. It is one of the treasures that countless people who climb the martial arts dream of to refine their bodies.

Just looking at the treasure in front of him, Xun Shaoyu looked quite regretful and said: "It's a pity that when I got the immortal sycamore tree, I had already laid the foundation of my body, otherwise it would be a great opportunity!"

With the undead sycamore wood, the muscles, bones and skin membranes are constantly washed, and the physical body is pregnant with the true nature of immortality. For the warriors who rely on Qi, blood, essence and essence to practice, it is simply paving a shortcut to the way of heaven and man.

Although this Zhongnan shortcut is much easier to navigate than the real Yangchang Trail, in the [-] years since the founding of Lu State, there has only been one enlightened heavenly being in the world.

"The two great gods of the state of Lu are not good at attacking. Zheng and Song are completely different. Song's five swords are deadly. Among the gods of the same rank, they are all It is one of the most ferocious. Zheng Guo's soldiers are both offensive and defensive, far from being comparable to the two great soldiers of Lu State!" Xun Shaoyu sighed faintly, the immortal plane tree itself is precious, but it is useless to him.

With his physical body now sanctified and his spiritual spirit reaching the state of perfection and martial arts attainment, he can further reach the state of divine magic.This step is difficult even for those who have become a saint in martial arts.

However, the way of heaven and man is difficult!Disaster!Disaster!

There are many martial sages in Lu Kingdom in the past, but those who really proved the way of heaven and man, except for the first Xunzu, all other descendants had to struggle under the heaven and man.

Therefore, this immortal divine item is only useful to people who have never transcended the world and become saints.For those who are embarking on the road to becoming a saint in martial arts, it is simply worthless. Although it cannot be said to be completely useless, it is only a tiny bit of help.

The physical treasure raft he has now forged, even if it is refined by the immortal sycamore wood, and the flesh and blood is born with a trace of immortality, it will not allow him to weaken the bottleneck on the road to heaven and man again.

"Without the aid of the stone mirror, how difficult it would be to step into the path of heaven and man!" Xun Shaoyu sighed sincerely. The closer he got to the path of heaven and man, the more he felt powerless. This was for The road ahead is long and uncertain.

The way of heaven and man can be said to transcend all the ordinary things in the world. If becoming a saint is just the first step to extraordinary, then those who step into the way of heaven and man are the beginning of a completely inhuman way.
Being born as a human being is both a great blessing and a great misfortune!
Since we are born as human beings, how can we talk about taking a step beyond and reaching the state of non-human immortality? This has been a barrier to the understanding of most practitioners throughout the ages.

"This sacred sycamore tree currently brings almost no help to me. However, after all, it is the sacred tree where Nanshan Phoenix inhabits, and its value is immeasurable. Moreover, it is not completely useless. At least it can be used for my stone. Mirror, add a little more charm to the foundation." Xun Shaoyu suddenly made up his mind. In the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, there was a stone mirror that was ups and downs, with hundreds of thousands of broken marks on it.

Ever since Xun Shaoyu offered sacrifices to heaven and earth and ascended to the position of regent in one fell swoop, Lu's great fortune had fallen on him, allowing Shi Jing to absorb the essence of his fortune and once again healed nine hundred cracks.

Of course, even if [-] cracks were restored, it was far beyond Xun Shaoyu's expectations.

Now, this square stone mirror has repaired [-] broken marks. It is still [-] broken marks away from repairing [-] broken marks and becoming a fifth-grade divine weapon.

Xun Shaoyu thought silently in his heart: "There are only [-] broken marks. It takes a lot of luck to repair each one. If I follow the steps step by step, I am afraid that only by ascending to the position of king will I have a chance." .”

There are 12 cracks on Shi Jingjing's body, and the cost of repairing each one is completely different, and the difficulty will only become more and more difficult.Repairing these two thousand seven hundred cracks may be more difficult than the previous seven thousand two hundred cracks combined.

"However, now we have a chance. Hasn't the Song Kingdom always wanted to take back the three magic swords?"

Zheng——

Zheng——

Three magical knives suddenly appeared. In an instant, there was a loud sound of swords, and the sound of gold and iron clashed loudly. , the shock caused the three magic knives to scream in agony.

Every time Xun Shaoyu raised and lowered his fingers, the spirituality of the magic sword was greatly damaged. However, within three snaps of his fingers, the divine light in the three magic swords became increasingly dim.

"The so-called divine weapon that suppresses a country, since it can suppress a country's destiny, it can be seen that it itself has great destiny. If I crush the divine weapon and use the stone mirror to capture the destiny of the divine soldier, I will definitely allow Shi Jing to truly enter the fifth level. among them."

According to Xun Shaoyu's mind, among the three major towns of the Song Dynasty, there must be a majestic luck.After all, Song State is a big prince in Yuzhou, and its national destiny is far from that of Lu State, which is in civil strife.The luck in the three-mouthed magic sword may not prevent Shi Jing from entering the fifth level.

Once the stone mirror reaches the fifth level, it will manifest the [Future Tao Body], which will definitely reach the realm of the Tao of Heaven and Man, and it will not be a weak existence among Heaven and Man.

And given Xun Shaoyu's current situation, the help of a heavenly being's combat power is simply indescribable.

"It's just that these three magical swords have been refined by the Song Dynasty for thousands of years and have long been imprinted with the seal of the Song Dynasty. Even if the magical sword is shattered, the luck entrusted in it will not be truly used by me. Only Only by truly eradicating the Song Dynasty’s imprint can we get this luck.”

Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered, and the imprint in the magic sword was almost deeply ingrained.No matter how many tricks Xun Shaoyu has, it will be difficult to wipe them out in a short time.And forcibly erasing it with a stone mirror will hurt the luck in it.

Now the emergence of this immortal tree has become Xun Shaoyu's way to break the situation.

Xun Shaoyu could use the national destiny to restrain the national destiny in an upright manner, and in one fell swoop, all the imprint of the Song Dynasty in the magic sword could be wiped away, and the best part of the national destiny could be retained.

Thinking like this, Xun Shaoyu patted the treasure box, and it suddenly opened wide. The immortal sycamore tree transformed into the image of a divine phoenix soaring, and a phoenix cried out to heaven and earth.

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Wandu, Xuande Hall!

Song Xuanhou sat on the throne, stroking his sword with his palm, his expression became more and more serious.A sense of crisis pierced through him, making his complexion even more pale and ugly.

The prince looked at the empty palace with turbid eyes, his mind was in confusion, and he murmured to himself: "What happened? Why is my mood so uneasy?"

In the past few days, Song Xuanhou has been feeling inexplicably restless, and his cold temperament in the past has become even more cruel. Any mistake he makes will be magnified a thousand times.

For this reason, five or six chamberlains have been killed with living sticks. Under this atmosphere, the chamberlains who were waiting in the palace looked more and more submissive and frightened.

It's no wonder Song Xuanhou made a fuss about it that day. As a master of martial arts who has reached the holy realm, his mind has been polished and transparent, and he can vaguely see and hear the wonders of whim.With his level of cultivation, he has already killed all those in his mind, and there must be something corresponding to what he is thinking.And for him to have such a violent reaction now, you don't have to think about it to know that it won't be a good thing.

Xuanhou of the Song Dynasty thought silently in his heart: "What on earth happened to make my heart turbulent? It seems that it is definitely something that is very detrimental to me and the Song Dynasty."

"Could it be that something happened to Lu Guo?" He looked uncertain, tapping his fingers on the long case in front of him.

He always believed that although the State of Lu was the third largest prince, the State of Lu without Xun Shangguan was not worthy of his attention at all.However, the Song State's 20-strong army was still unable to break through Qingshakou, which still made Song Xuanhou's frantic heart gradually calm down.

When the troops were sent out, Song Xuanhou's order not to seal the sword for [-] days, at this time, looked more like a joke, but this joke made Song Xuanhou lose face.

"Could it be that my 20-strong army was defeated again?" This thought appeared inexplicably in Song Xuanhou's heart, making his heart suddenly sink.

Even though Grand Sima Nangong Cuo was a veteran general, his martial arts cultivation at the Grand Master level was enough to be qualified for this conquest.However, Qingshakou was extremely dangerous, and the 20 troops were trapped here. They attacked for more than ten days and nights, but failed to conquer Qingshakou.

As long as the Lu State has Qingsha Mou in hand, and the Song State does not send out soldiers to suppress the country, there will only be a tug of war between the two countries.

After all, a country's Taoist troops cannot be dispatched lightly. Once the Taoist troops are seriously damaged, it will damage the foundation of the country.In the confrontation between the two countries, unless it is a battle to destroy the country, the Taoist soldiers will not be moved.

Song State was only the second largest vassal state, and it was still inferior to Zheng State, which was the first vassal state.Song's 20-strong army conquered Lu, but it does not mean that Song will not be wary of Zheng at the same time.

However, without mobilizing Taoist soldiers, the Song State was not afraid of a tug of war due to its wealth, and the Song State could afford it.It was just that Song Xuanhou was worried that Nangong Cuo was impatient and would bury his 20 troops in a foreign land due to his greed for power.

At the same time, in order to know the military situation at Qingshakou as early as possible, Song Xuanhou also made great efforts. He even sent dozens of reconnaissance cavalry in one day, traveling frequently every day, delivering military information and waiting for the opportunity to attack Qingshakou.

"Hey..." When Song Xuanhou was worried, his heart suddenly sank for some unknown reason. His head seemed to be broken, and his body staggered and almost fell.

At this time, if there is a person who has a profound knowledge of Qi and looks at the great fortune of Wandu from a distance, he will be able to see that the Heavenly Pillar of Luck that stands in Wandu, Song Dynasty, has suddenly broken part of its essence, and more than [-]% of the luck in it has melted away. Between heaven and earth.

The national destiny of the Song Dynasty was suddenly reduced by [-]%. Being implicated in the national destiny, Song Xuanhou was almost torn apart, and the pain made him almost faint.

As the king of a country, he has received the incense of tens of thousands of living beings, and has the blessing of great luck, but it is not without the slightest price.One body rests with the country's great fortune, which can be said to be one prosperity, one loss, and one loss. If the Song Kingdom is in a natural or man-made disaster, Song Xuanhou should bear the brunt of it.

His eyes seemed to be drowsy, and a thought popped into Song Xuanhou's mind: "No! Something really happened!"

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Yeting, quiet room!
The sound of the divine phoenix's first cry, the mysterious flow of immortality, ignored the shattered blades and scattered all over the ground.These magical knives forged from precious divine materials have long lost their former divine grandeur.

Xun Shaoyu gave up an immortal tree, broke the three magic swords, and used the divinity of the immortal tree to defeat the murderous nature of the magic sword, completely taking away the fate that was entrusted to the magic sword. out.

At this moment, Xun Shaoyu's face was rosy, his eyebrows were wide open, and the stone mirror was swallowing the source of luck pouring in. It was like the power of the Yangtze River, stirring up the rustling sound.

The three divine swords and the Wutong Immortal Tree are all divine weapons for the country. Taking the four divine weapons for the country as a guide, they became the further resources for Shi Jing and laid the foundation for the fifth grade of Shi Jing.

The ancestral aperture between Xun Shaoyu's brows was like a roaring sea, and the majestic white air was pouring out, as if it had submerged the stone mirror entrenched in the center of the ancestral aperture.The black hair of the [Future Dao Body] on the mirror body is flying, like an infinitely tall god, looking down at all living beings with cold eyes, as if he was born to be a god and a saint.

Countless strands of white energy are hesitating, each one is the most original power of the main world, pregnant with infinite mysteries, and constantly transcending the essence of the [Future Tao Body].

The majestic power roared in his body, and his energy and blood boiled and burned like a furnace. Xun Shaoyu carefully understood the changes that occurred when Shi Jing was promoted to the fifth level. He used his own flesh orifices as the basis for practice, and gradually adapted to Shi Jing. The mystery of the mirror inside and outside.

A fifth-grade divine weapon is not inferior to a celestial being in terms of status, and is even far rarer than a celestial being. Even a true first-level [Way of Heaven and Man] person may not have a complete fifth-grade weapon. Divine weapon.

As for the fourth-grade divine weapons above the fifth-grade divine weapons, they are the great figures who have achieved the Tao and Fruition, and few people can possess them.

"Giving up the sacred sycamore tree and three magical knives in exchange for a fifth-grade stone mirror, it is really worth the money!"

(End of this chapter)