I'm from magic door

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Tianhong Mountain's first lacquer carving dust is visiting Jing Yeyin in the lecture hall.

"Uncle Jing, you... are you going to break through again?" Qi Diaochen asked tremblingly after only looking at Jing Yeyin.

"Did you see it?" Jing Yeyin said indifferently, "I have less than 100 years left, so how can I not forge ahead bravely?"

"But..." Qi Diaochen looked at Jing Yeyin who was kneeling straight on the red futon, with a sad and complicated expression on his face, "Uncle Jing, can you still stand up?"

"Two drops! With a weight of 310 and [-] jin, do you think I can stand up again?" Jing Yeyin's face showed a trace of bitterness, but her voice remained calm as before.

"Uncle Jing, I'm about to make a breakthrough. I've been walking without making a sound recently, and after that, I'm going to break my eyebrows like you!" Qi Diaochen straightened his waist, as if once he bent down, he would break his eyebrows again. Can't even stand up straight.

"At that time, I will live in seclusion like me, and I will seldom see strangers. It is better for such a strong death to be seen less!" Jing Yeyin instructed.

"By the way, how is the little apprentice you accepted recently? Has he come back?" Jing Yeyin was about to close his eyes and fall into samadhi, but suddenly opened his eyes again and asked one more question.

"No, there have been a lot of rumors about him recently, and it seems that he has done some outrageous things...Uncle Jing, why did you suddenly ask him?" Qi Diaochen asked in surprise.

"You taught him that technique, but you didn't notice that he didn't have any signs of death?" Jing Yeyin snorted coldly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"No, he started by himself based on the atlas that lacked the general outline and formulas. I didn't teach him that much!" Qi Diaochen replied in a deep voice with a cloudy face.

"What?" Jing Yeyin Gujing Wubo's face finally changed color.

"Frankly speaking, there must be a big secret in this child! I once suspected that he was a Taoist savvy and tested him once, but unfortunately I didn't get anything out." Qi Diaochen thought twice and decided to tell the truth to Jing Yeyin.

"Hahaha, even if he is a master of Taoism, after practicing this technique, is there still a way to turn back?" Jing Yeyin laughed shrillly, with an unprecedented expression on his handsome and clear face. The ferocious look!

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From summer to autumn, more than two months have passed. In addition to Meng Tianxiang, Li Daimei, Jin Bingyue, Zhou Feiyu, Yan Guangping, Li Yutang and more than a dozen other disciples have also completed the introductory practice of the new body forging technique.

But Jiang An never returned to Jiuyoumen, and there was no news of it.

In this way, all kinds of rumors and rumors against him began to spread in the form of gossip:

"Do you know? I'm afraid Jiang An won't come back!"

"Huh? Why?"

"According to the news that my brother from the Blood Crow Sect inquired from his Taoist companion from the Sky Spider Sect, Jiang An took something that shouldn't be taken from the Nether Sect, and the ancestor sent someone to deal with it secretly!"

"The relationship has gone through so many layers, can you really believe it..."

"Why can't you believe it? Now the news has spread all over the cultivation world outside the mountain!"

……

"Have you heard about the incident of Tianhong Mountain going to the shore?"

"what's up?"

"You don't even know this? That kid has rebelled, and has already switched to the Taoist sect, and will not go back to the mountain again!"

"Ah? Can't tell, is the news reliable?"

"Why is it unreliable! This is a friend of Senior Brother Meng's Maiden Sect who heard her friend from Senluo Palace tell the story of Master Shaogu of Xiexin Valley. How can it be false?"

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Going back to the day when ancestor Youming celebrated his birthday, Jiang An drove the Beidouming copper coffin to break through the mountain wall of Misty Peak and fled far away, heading north all the way without stopping for a moment!

It wasn't until this time that the young man found out with some helplessness that although the Beidouming copper coffin was made of medium-grade magic weapon refining materials, the formation pattern was not completely inscribed, and it was a damned semi-finished product!

The lack of the cao control pattern that transforms star power into the caster's use makes it impossible for Jiang An, who has only a mere body forging level, to control the route of the Beidouming copper coffin; Exhausted, this thing can't stop at all!

And under the inexhaustible supply of star power from the Big Dipper Concentrated Star Formation, the Big Dipper Ming Copper Coffin flew faster and faster, faster and faster like chicken blood, with inexhaustible energy!

Fortunately, it was summer at this time, at the beginning of the end of the ugly year, the sky was slightly bright.

When the starlight in the sky slowly dissipated in the dawn light, the Beidou Ming copper coffin, which had been flying in the sky for most of the night, gradually slowed down.

"Damn it, I'm so stupid, there is obviously a retraction pattern on it!" Jiang An was still in a panic about how to land, when he suddenly saw a very eye-catching circular pattern on the coffin, he immediately groaned in annoyance. He patted his head and twisted the formula.

As soon as the formula was activated, the circular pattern lit up, and the huge Big Dipper Ming copper coffin shrank into a small coffin less than three inches, lying quietly on the palm of the left hand of the black and thin boy.

The oil-paper umbrella automatically opened from his back. Holding the handle of the umbrella with his right hand, he glides for tens of feet under the wind and landed safely on a large expanse of white snow.

"Wow, it feels so refreshing, what is this place?" Jiang An released Qiong Chigui as soon as he landed.

"God knows, I'm afraid they have already escaped from the border of the Eastern Wei Empire!" The young man put away the Beidouming copper coffin, frowning and looking around.

Snow is still falling.

Cotton-like snowflakes are falling lightly and freely with the wind. This place should be an uninhabited barren mountain. The pines, cypresses, and raised hills are all covered by the thick white snow that cannot be melted. There is a way out.

"Wow, I like this place!" The heartless Qiong Chigui didn't even ask what happened last night, and rolled on the snow with a shout of joy. A big, fat, fat dog.

"How do we go back?" Xiang Wutian asked.

"I can go back as I came here. I may not be able to walk back such a long distance in a year!" Jiang Kishi packed his bags and replied with certainty, "But it is snowing in this area now, even if we wait until night, we will not be able to go back." If we don’t reach the stars, we have to get out of here first.”

"What is the magic weapon you snatched just now? It burned so many spirit stones and spiritual weapons when it was activated!" Xiang Wutian continued to ask.

"You heard it too. This is a magic weapon designed by the ancestor Youming to deal with the fire disaster. The actual level is at least a low-grade magic weapon!" Jiang An said here, with a look of distress on his face, and the topic changed, "It's a pity It seems that Wu Tiangang hasn't finished carving all the patterns, so it's not easy to use now."

"Then can you make it up yourself?"

"Can I?" The young man froze when he heard the words.

The forging work of the Beidouming copper coffin has been completely completed, and the rest is only the work of engraving the patterns.

Ni Tianxing could even refine magic treasures in his previous life, why couldn't he who inherited all his refining memories?

"I think, I need a good carving knife." Jiang'an was stunned for a while, and suddenly an incomparably determined ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "A good knife is enough to leave a mark on the gold thread and copper." burin!"

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The sad Shihuang was turned into ashes by a flash of golden light, and possessed a young man.

Inheriting the exercises of the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, watching the successors of the first emperor, how to move across the city, full of warmth~