Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 166 165 Improving the power of Xuantian flying knife

Chapter 166 165 Improving the power of Xuantian flying knife

A hundred miles away from Khotan City, on an unnamed hill that is inaccessible to people.

In a secret place halfway up the mountain, Wang Geng opened a new secret room, and then sat cross-legged on the ground. In front of him were the Xuantian flying knives filled with turquoise light, and four short sections of the Xuantian fairy vine.

After saying goodbye to the cold woman and the old monster Qiong, Wang Geng made an excuse to go to Fangshi, but secretly came to the inaccessible hill in front of him, preparing to let Xuantian's flying knife swallow four Xuantian relics.

Since the Xuantian Immortal Vine was born more than ten years ago, after a lot of overt and covert competition, it was finally obtained by the two factions of good and evil.

After receiving the treasure, they found that the Xuantian Immortal Vine had been in a state of suspended animation for some reason, and its actual value was greatly reduced.

Therefore, people from both sides of good and evil tried every possible means to save it, even breaking into Yunmeng Mountain by force and stealing the alcohol from the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain to save the Xuantian Immortal Vine. In the end it failed.

After the rescue failed, the two monks, good and evil, could only regard Xuantian Immortal Vine as a top-quality weapon refining material, cut it into dozens of pieces and then divided it up.

Now more than ten years have passed, and most of the Xuantian Immortal Vine has been refined by these people and mixed into their own magic weapons, just like the Fat Demon's Kirin Shield.

It is almost impossible for Wang Geng to find another Xuantian Immortal Vine.

Because in the subsequent plots of Mortal, Xuantian Immortal Vine was only mentioned twice.

Once it was a rhizome of the Xuantian Immortal Vine in Master Zhiyang's hand, and once it was a small stump of the stem in Wei Wuya's hand.

In other words, in addition to the four pieces of Xuantian Immortal Vine in front of Wang Geng, in the human world, only two great monks, Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya, still have Xuantian Immortal Vine in their hands.

Later, the rhizome of Master Zhiyang would accidentally fall into the hands of Old Demon Han, and then be taken to the spiritual world by Old Demon Han, where he would be cultivated into the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword.

If there is a chance in the future, Wang Geng can use the Absurd Mirror to copy the rhizome of the Xuantian Immortal Vine in advance.

As for whether Wei Wuya's part will appear again, Wang Geng doesn't know.

After all, there must be very few Xuantian Immortal Vine that can flow out from both good and evil monks, and a certain piece of Xuantian Immortal Vine in front of Wang Geng was obtained from Wei Lichen. Could it be the piece in the hands of Wei Wuya in the future? There is no way to know anymore.

This information was obtained from the cold woman and the old monster Qiong before Wang Geng said goodbye and left.

In the secret room, Wang Geng stared at the five treasures in front of him, and then with a flash of spiritual light in his hand, he struck four spells on the four sections of Xuantian Immortal Vine, making them all float two feet above the ground. in front of me.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand to pick up the Xuantian Flying Knife in front of him, grasped the rear handle tightly with both hands, and began to pour mana into it with all his strength.

After giving birth to a baby, Wang Geng's mana increased several times, and he only consumed about a tenth of it, causing a six- or seven-inch gray light blade to light up in the beast's mouth at the front of the green jade pestle. As the gray light blade hesitated, he was Wang Geng carefully approached the broken stem of the Xuantian Immortal Vine.

When the gray light blade touched the Xuantian residual vine, the latter immediately emitted a dazzling yellow light, which gradually spread to the gray light blade, and was then sucked into the beast's mouth by the green jade pestle.

At the same time, the Xuantian vines shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their color quickly changed from dark yellow to gray.

After a few breaths, when the yellow light on Xuantian's broken vine disappeared, it had turned into a very ordinary white vine, and fell to the ground with a 'snap', shattering into pieces.

But the gray light blade is much thicker and thicker than can be seen with the naked eye. The length of the light blade has also grown a little, and the spiritual pressure faintly coming from it has obviously increased by several points.

After the Xuantian Flying Knife had swallowed up all four Xuantian remnant vines, the gray light blade had become as solid as substance, shimmering like gold and iron, and had grown to more than eight inches in length.

The spiritual pressure above made Wang Geng feel panic in his heart.

Obviously, although Xuantian Flying Knife has not successfully advanced, its power must have greatly increased.

In order to confirm the power of Xuantian's flying knife, Wang Geng immediately fled to the top of the hill and looked around to find a suitable target for testing the knife.

A moment later, Wang Geng took advantage of the absence of anyone and poured all his magic power into the Xuantian Flying Knife. When the gray light blade took shape, it instantly crossed a distance of several hundred feet and struck a huge boulder several feet in size.

Then a soft "pop" sound came from far away, and the boulder several feet in size was split in half, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

Seeing that Xuantian's flying sword was so powerful that it was no less powerful than a full blow from his own imperial magic weapon, Wang Geng nodded with satisfaction.

If coupled with the fact that it breaks through the space and arrives instantly, thereby ignoring any defensive spells and shields, Wang Geng thought that although it may not be able to 100% kill the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, it is still enough to seriously injure them.

Wang Geng thought to himself that apart from the Mother God Mountain, the natal magic weapon in his body, before nearly a thousand golden needle magic weapons were mixed with Geng essence, the Xuantian flying knife had the greatest power.

It is a pity that after Xuantian Flying Knife swallowed several Xuantian objects, although its power was greatly increased, the mana consumed also increased sharply again.

By condensing the gray light blade once, Wang Geng consumed nearly 60% of the mana in his body.

In other words, if he does not take Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, he can only use the Xuantian Flying Dagger once in each battle, and this is before the Xuantian Flying Dagger has been upgraded.

You must know that because of practicing the mountain-moving method, Wang Geng's internal magic power is nearly three times that of monks of the same level. Otherwise, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he would not be able to exert the maximum power of Xuantian Flying Knife.

Three days later, when Jinglong Pavilion held another private exchange meeting, Wang Geng came alone.

After testing the sword, Wang Geng did not return to Tiantian City immediately. Instead, he meditated in a secret room on the hill to refine his Qi. After recovering his full mana, he returned slowly.

Master Tianjing is still waiting on the first floor of Jinglong Pavilion for all fellow Taoists to come.

What was different from the last time was that when they first met, Master Tianjing seemed very enthusiastic, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Obviously, the last time Wang Geng was able to suppress the Fat Demon, he finally made the old Taoist priest in front of him look at him seriously.

After all, in the world of immortality, strength is always respected.

The number of people attending the trade fair this time was even better than last time. There were nearly fifty Nascent Soul Stage monks. It was just as Master Tianjing said.

When each monk took out a treasure and placed it on the wooden table in the center of the secret room, Wang Geng used the absurd mirror to secretly copy one.

After a trade fair, Wang Geng found more than 40 Nascent Soul treasures and materials in his storage bag.

It's a pity that no one can come up with Geng Jing, let alone Xuantian Immortal Vine.

When it was Wang Geng's turn, he asked for two treasures again, but no one responded.

In the end, Wang Geng could only return in anger.

After waiting for several more days at the sect's headquarters, the Tiannan Fair finally started.

On this day, Wang Geng arrived at the fair early and occupied a good seat in the front row, ready to copy some of the treasures that caught his eye.

As a result, when the first day of the trade fair ended, Wang Geng walked out disappointed.

It turned out that the treasures auctioned on the first day of the fair were all rare treasures from the Dan Formation stage, or some common treasures from the Nascent Soul stage.

After asking Old Monster Qiong, the former laughed loudly and said to Wang Geng:

"Junior brother is too impatient. The treasures on the first day are specially held for monks in the Dan formation stage. Starting from the afternoon of the second day, a large number of Nascent Soul stage treasures will appear, and the rarest treasures will be available at the end of the last two days. Only then will the finale appear."

(End of this chapter)

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